naughty, horny boys who have a scent kink. they’re able to get off using one of your dirty shirts or used underwear that you threw in your laundry basket, bringing it to their nose to take a huge sniff as they jerk off to the smell. how dirty.
so imagine you come home early from running errands to find your darling jerking himself off on the bed, one hand fisting his leaky dick that’s spilling pre cum like a faucet and your used underwear in his other. you’re just standing there watching the show as he whimpers and whines and you swear you can hear little begs coming out of his mouth saying how much he wants you home right now.
you watch as his fisting becomes more frantic, signaling to you that he’s close and so you tell him to stop, which snaps him out of his state. it’s funny really, how he turns his head to look at you, the hand on his dick paused and his other hand clutching your underwear tighter.
he doesn’t apologize though, instead he begs for you to touch him. he’s just that desperate and needy right now for your touch. luckily for your darling, you like that about him.
though he is rather loud, so how about you stuff your underwear in his mouth to shut his pretty self up?
gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, itadori, rengoku kyojuro, denji, iida tenya, atsumu miya , bokuto kotaro and your favs!
note: its been a while since I’ve posted one of these
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notes… found this in my docs from a long while ago… don’t think I ever posted it… ??? i mention volunteering for context, but u can ignore it if it’s ooc xx
content warnings… sub!characters, dom!reader, older men in a slutty santa costume, butt plug, anal beads, anal sex, hand jobs, multiple orgasms, tears, reader has a cock
“Have you seen my costume anywhere?”
“Hmm? I thought you left it under the bed?” You replied, looking up from your phone. He turned around after rummaging through the closet with a confused look. He can’t recall placing the Santa costume he was using to volunteer under the bed. He walked over, crouched down, and to his surprise, found the hidden box his costume was in.
You watched him pull the box out and place it on top of the bed.
“I don’t think this is where I originally left it,” He added, and he was right. You may have told a little lie.
“Have you tried it on yet?” You asked innocently.
“No, I was planning on doing that today in case I need to make any changes.” He carefully pulled off the top, noticing his costume was somewhat smaller than he remembered. He picked up the top piece, expecting to see a generic red and white coat, but what unfolded was a tiny red wine dress, with white fur rimmed around the top and bottom. The dress was sparkly, had a little black belt stitched onto it, and came with long-sleeved gloves that he had yet to notice.
“It looks nice. Why don’t you try it on right now?” He looked at you with a slight blush on his face.
“This isn’t the costume I ordered…” He replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
—
“So, so pretty…” You whispered. He lay with his back against the bed, the tight dress barely covering anything considered modest. White fur lined the top of the dress, his tits about to burst from the constraints of the taut stitching. The red fabric was nearly sheer since his muscled body stretched it out, his nipples hard and sensitive from the incessant rubbing.
Grabbing his legs, you pulled him closer, admiring the way the fur adorned his big thighs, his dick pushing the base of the dress slightly. Already restless from his ruined orgasm, he shuddered when your fingers grazed his messy thighs, and then gasped when your hand wrapped around his sensitive tip. The red beaded butt plug in his ass wasn’t helping either—he whined repeatedly with every movement, his ass contracting with every fleeting touch. He wanted more.
You gave his dick a few pumps to tease, watching him grasp at the sheets.
“Gh—too much–!” He yelped.
Too much? And yet, he used his gloved hand to keep yours on his dick, avoiding eye contact at every cost. The room filled with ahs and ohs the moment your free hand played with the gem of the plug, twisting and turning as he desperately tried to muffle his moans. His pretty face was flushed, brown eyes shut beneath his lashes—oh, how easily he comes undone under your touch.
Bead by bead, you pulled the plug out, a slew of curses tumbling from his lips as he tried to bear the pleasure of being stretched out.
“J-just- shit–! Hurry it up already!” He couldn’t help it—you’ve already ruined him so, his composure couldn’t keep up. The cry he let out when the last one popped out was pathetic, and the feeling of being empty was too much to bear. He wanted to be filled again, but by your cock and your cock only.
His hole contracted involuntarily while letting your tip sit at the entrance of his ass. He looked at you pleadingly for a fraction of a second, but he wasn’t prepared when you slipped your cock into him, a strained groan leaving his throat. He was still so tight—you let out a sigh—his insides warm and still coated with lube from earlier. You pulled out, leaving your tip in, slamming back in quickly, and every single coherent thought in his head evaporating.
His legs wrapped around your back, bringing you in closer. You dragged the top of his dress down, exposing his sensitive nipples, playing with each one delicately. The only word running through his head was “more,” more, more, and more…
He greedily sucked you back in with each thrust, his tongue lolling out of his mouth when you reached his prostate, his hands grasping at you to bring you closer.
“God– harder, please–!” he cried. It was never gentle with him, despite his usual demeanor. But you gave it to him with no complaints, drilling your cock back into him as if it’d be your last time. The skimpy dress rode up his thighs and abdomen, letting his angry cock smack against his toned stomach, and a mix of his arousal dirtied his clothes.
Wasn’t he so pretty like this? He took you like a champ, and you rewarded him with a few pumps to his dick, but the simultaneous pleasure was just a tad bit too much. His back arched off the bed as his arm reached for yours, tears daring to spill when he finally looked at you. It’s humiliating, but you make him feel so damn good.
You knew he was close when all he could say were broken “pleases” and “mores” and whatever the fuck his mushy brain could come up with. Thankfully, you gave him just that, and finally, he let out a loud gasp when he came undone, his back prettily arching off the bed once more. Like an artist, he painted cum all over his pretty red sparkly dress, his expression all but innocent. He could use a bit of rest, but…
puppy boys who need their attention on you like they need air to breathe,
who rest their face on your knee after a long day, a meek whine coming up their throat, practically begging for you to at least look at them. with wide eyes as they nudge at you, hands sliding up your thighs and fingers lightly digging into your skin as they reach your hips and ever so slowly pull down whatever is blocking from fully seeing you.
who know better than to touch without permission, pupils blowing wide as they lick over their lips, fixated only by you.
"please, let me make you feel good~"
armin, gojo, denji, yuuta, zenitsu, tanjiro, yuuji, bachira, your fave<3
pretty pillow boys who takes everything you spill inside them. whisper sweet nothings and how you love the sight of him, he'll come arch his back and tremble weakly underneath. play with his nipples and he would be a whimpering mess, too sensitive to even comprehend anything.
mark his exposed neck! god, he'll go crazy, nails aiming your back and you'll look like you've been attacked by a wild animal (in which is not far from the truth).
fuck him in front of a mirror and let him see how the bulge appear and disappear repeatedly. grip his slutty waist and bounce him, be it soft or rough. head lolling stupidly on your shoulders, fat tears and drool dripping— his lips would look so kissable. the slimy liquid gushing out of his hole and white coating your cock. fuck. the sloppy and wet sound of skin clashing makes it even more lewd.
bury him deep in the mattress and fuck him like a ragdoll, his fucked out face deep in the sheets and ass in the air, hips stuttering while you were fucking him from behind like a ragdoll. voice spewing stuttered nonsense in a hoarse voice (from him squealing in a high pitched noise he never expected he could do). cum swelling up his swollen tummy in the nth time, and you knew he was already breaking.
eat his gushy aching hole out. he'd cry. he was so fucked out, and now you were totally devouring him whole. he just looks so adorable with hips moving back and forth onto your mouth as you push your tongue deeper. lick his leaking juices then slap his squishy cheeks. he'd cum. again.
and he knew you're gonna continue ravishing him whole all night long.
leon, kaveh, neuvillette, caelus, dan heng, alhaitham, geto suguru, aki hayakawa, kim dokja, akechi, joker (p5), yoshida, denji, sae, malleus, azul, luocha, your favs
denji felt like the happiest man in the world right now. in this moment, he was finally getting laid! by none other than his darling boyfriend (and your huge dick), you. before he meet you, denji was a bit disappointed that not a single women took an interest in him. and every year showed that the chances of his v card being taken by a hot babe with huge tits, especially if that hot babe was makima (since she was dead), were extremely low.
but then denji met you, one of the most kindest hot people he’s ever seen. he first met you when he visited a coffee shop that had just opened, and you were working there. you noticed denji was having a bad day, and gave him a free chocolate chip cookie to cheer him up. ever since that day, you both became close friends until he grew to have feelings for you. and he was ecstatic when he found out you felt the same, so it was only natural that you became a couple.
which leads to right now, you fingering his ass while he held onto your shoulders for support. you whisper gentle praises into his ear, saying that “he was doing a good job taking your fingers” and “he was a good boy, your good boy.” you wanted denji’s first time as pleasurable as possible, so you took your time prepping his hole for your cock.
denji grids against your fingers when they continue to play with his walls, he let out a surprised moan when they struck his prostate and denji’s cock spilled cum all over his stomach. “aww, you came just from my fingers? that’s adorable, my denji.” he whimpered at your teasing. he loved it when you call him yours, just like you were only his.
“are you okay to go again, or do you want to stop—?”
“don’t stop, please. i want your cock, pleasepleaseplease-” you interrupted denji’s begging with a soft kiss on his lips, “your wish is my command, baby.” you sighed when your dick was released from it’s tight confinements, you stroke it with the leftover lube on your hand and guide it into denji’s hole.
“whenever you want to stop, just say your safe word,” you try to explain to denji, he nods with his eyes closed, “fuuck, this is a hundred times better than fingers,” denji stares at you with lovesick eyes and a drooling dumb smile.
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cw: dom!afab!reader, ten year age gap, virginity loss, spitting, cowgirl, creampie, overstimulation, crying (in a good way).
word count: 1.1 k words
a/n: how do i keep coming up with toe curling fics in the middle of the night???
imagine being in a secret relationship with your father’s loser best friend, the man is thirty years old and has not had any experience with women besides jerking off to their naked pictures in pornos and lewd magazines. he only had one girlfriend in his highschool years, but it didn’t last long. he’s surviving off of two dead end jobs, and spends his free time alone in his one bedroom apartment playing video games and watching romcoms, wishing that he could be the main character who gets the girl. but all of that seemed impossible, until you appeared in his life.
his best friend invited him after what felt like forever to his house to celebrate his daughter’s twentieth birthday (although you never knew he was coming), and the lonely loser agreed in seconds.
he was mostly just there for the free food, and didn’t bother with talking to anybody. but what he didn’t know, was that his best friend’s daughter was eyeing him like candy the whole time. he felt the urge to take a piss and quickly got up, and you followed him behind. you waited outside the bathroom until he opened the door, and he was surprised to see your face for sure.
but you being the kind (horny) soul that you were, approached him and started small talk. while you were talking, his eyes couldn’t help but stare intently at your lips, they were plump with a pink gloss shimmer to them; the way your dress hugs around your figure and makes your chest pop up, your squishy.. soft chest… oh god, he could feel himself getting hard. he shouldn’t be feeling this way, you’re his best friend’s daughter for star’s sake!
you seem to notice him staring at your physical features because your eyes darkened slightly with lust, and your lips curled into a knowing smirk. “you know, i’m getting pretty tired, i wanna go to my bedroom but i don’t wanna go alone. do you mind coming with me?” you wrapped your hand on around his own, and he flinches. is this real? are you suggesting what he thinks you’re suggesting?? this has never happened to him in the history of ever!
as if you could read his mind you lean towards his ear and whisper, “i’ll show you a good time that you’ll never have again~.” all the blood from his brain is escaping down to his shaft that already straining against his pants. he gulps and quickly tries to think, this could be his only chance of having a fuck, but on the other hand your party is still going on, what if someone got worried and started looking for you?
“don’t worry your brain too much, i told them was going to take a little nap. that’ll give us plenty of time to.. get to know each other, if you want to,” you look up at him with those pretty eyes of yours, his friend downstairs was in charge and he agreed with no second thought, and that was the best decision of his life.
he had never felt so euphoric than right now, his hands held onto your waist for dear life as you roughly moved your hips up and down his cock. his hands and fleshlight could never compare to your warm, sponges walls strangling the life outta his member. your childhood bedroom was filled with the stench of sex and sweat, labored breaths and moans suffocated the room. your tits and thighs bounced along with your movements, he let out a whine when he came for the third time, at this point you were milking him dry like a hungry animal. overstimulated tears welded up in his eyes, but he doesn’t dare try to stop you for the pleasure was too great.
you moaned in his ear when you felt his dick hit your sweet spot, and your hips moved faster. “fffuck! oh fuck- ahh! t-this is too much! so f-fucking good!” he rambled to himself when he felt your walls tightening around his, showing that your climax is near. you hold face and kiss him, catching him by surprise but he melts into it immediately. when you pull back, a string of saliva catches between your tongues, and you get an idea. “open y-your mouth for me, baby,” he complies, then you gather up your remaining saliva and spat into his mouth. his eyes glaze over as he cries out, releasing his hot load inside your stuffed pussy. you followed after him and bit onto his neck as your mixed releases escape your cunt.
he collapses onto the bed as you remained up, your handed placed onto his chest for stability as you pant into the humid air. you at your father’s best friend’s neck in pride and lust, you had marked him as yours. his glossy eyes stare up at the ceiling, your bedsheets were dirty and have been gone for too long than expected. you lean forward to pat his cheek to which he finally seemed to snap back.
“t-that was, so so amazing,” he said breathlessly, he stares at you with longing as you smile down at him. “you’re so adorable when you cum, i think i’ll keep you,” you say as you caress his face. his face erupted in red, “k-k-keep..?” you giggle under your palm as you nod your head, “as much as i would love to keep going until you can’t cum anymore, i’m afraid we’ve been gone for too long,” he lets out a hiss when you pulled yourself off his soft sensitive dick, but his eyes lingered on your cunt that was overflowing with his cum. damn, did he really cum inside you four times before you could? ugh, so embarrassing.
“hey pretty boy, are you gonna keep staring at me or are you gonna join me in the shower? we can’t show up looking like we ran a marathon,” you winked at him with a grin as you walked inside your personal bathroom and turned on the warm water. he had never gotten up from a bed faster in his life. after cleaning yourselves up and tidying up your room, you and your lover joined the party once more, except that you didn’t leave him alone for one second. you introduced him to your friend group and participated in party games all day until it was over.
you gave him your number and a smooch on the cheek in private and set off inside your home. since then, you’ve been treating him with dinners, friend hangouts, picnics, mind blowing sex (obviously), just overall treating him better than anyone else in his life.
AKI HAYAKAWA :: gender neutral + sub character & domination loss —
note :: I feel so devious writing smut on Christmas
jaw ticked and eyebrows knitted together, the man in front of you tried his best to be calm and not let anything bother him.
yet the fact that you didn't respond to his commands weren't helping him.
his ears burned in humiliation when you grinned at him. a no good, annoying, stupid grin. heavy on stupid.
"cmon aki, you can do better than that." said man bit his bottom lip. the makeshift restraints made from his tie weren't nearly as comfortable nor tied correctly against your wrists.
this was aki's idea and he always goes through with his word.
but with your sharp gaze on him, he couldn't work right.
he quickly unzipped his pants, fumbling and nervously biting his lip. you sigh and let the tie fall from your wrists, gripping onto his hips.
aki glared at you, "no, stop it."
he thought he tied it just right. . .
you ignored his warning and pull him in closer, leaning up to leave open mouth kisses on his neck. aki huffed, wiggling in you grip.
"don't act so defenseless now, sweetheart"
it was quite the surprise when he caught you off guard; pushing you to the bed, tying your hands, all without discussing it with you beforehand.
the devil hunter was very sneaky when he wanted to be.
you stand, abruptly backing him up to the wall. he was trapped. your hand slithers down to his pants, pushing past his underwear and wrapping your warm hand around his half hard cock.
suddenly, aki managed out a gasp, eyes growing wide as he finally lets the situation sink in.
he grips onto your shoulders, trying to push you away. "s-stop! it wasn't. . ."
he couldn't help but let a raspy cry leave his mouth. "hm? were you saying somethin'?"
he throws his head back against the wall, not caring if it hurt him. his hips quivers, arms growing weak — his walls were crumbling in a matter of seconds.
"i was suppose- ahh!" he shakes his head as your smirk against his collar bone. "to. . . be in control!!"
he expected you to simply laugh at him, or maybe even get him more worked up but instead you push your knee between his thighs and move your lips to ear, teeth toying his earlobe.
aki furrows his brows, eyes closing sharply at the feeling.
"so take it back."
he grits his teeth in anger. he tried.
your hand lets go of his leaking cock, allowing him to wet his clothes with his precum. your knee pressing up against his pelvis, aki squeezes his legs, hands coming up to cover his pathetic expression.
"well?" you raise a brow at the sight of his rocking his hips back and forth on your knee, not caring if you pressed down ha rder.
"i can't. . ." he gasps out, face burning red at his failed attempt.
its so embarrassing!
instead he falls prey to your actions, letting his cute whimpers fall out without a second thought.
Oh? Chainsaw Man requests? I’d be pleased to help out another CSM hyperfixater. Could you provide some insight on what it would be like domming Power? (In my mind, she’s a switch, and I’m a woman)
-She's brattyy.. like so bratty you might have to tie her up and push he face into a pillow to get her to shut up.
- I do think she'd be into period sex, since she's thr blood devil y'know
-I think she'd be really whiny when you touch or pull on her horns tho, making her bottom out real quick lol
-I think she's demanding during aftercare, but ofc you'll comply to her demands because she's your girlfriend
