#sub mori

He’s absolutely be putty in your hands, especially if this is the sequel to mean reader.

He’d be so confused when instead of the usual roughness and bullying, you start kissing him softly, tenderly. Brows furrowed in confusion as he whimpers softly into your mouth at the foreign sensation.

He’s tense at first, waiting the other show to drop; for you to slap him, insult him. But you don’t. You continue softly caressing his body, kissing him passionately yet slowly, making sure he really feels it. And he opens his eyes, still hesitant when you break the tender kiss, moving down to his neck.

“(Y-your name)-“ he whispers, barely even hearing himself, yet you catch it anyways. You shush him gently, and he shivers as kiss and lick up his neck. Not the usual rough bites, like a hungry animal too impatient to kill its prey before eating it (and that’s what he is (was?) to you, everytime), but delicate, like rose petals falling onto his skin, leaving beautiful red pigments in their wake.

He feels like he’s crumbling apart, everything he’s ever wanted from you, and it’s finally happening. But he’s still scared, scared that this is another ploy, another one of your cruel tricks to make him cry. And god, does he feel like crying.

You notice his lips quivering as he looks down at you, and you give him a small smile before leaning up to kiss his lips once again.

“Relax, baby,” you whisper over his mouth, and what else is he to do but listen to your direction? He breathes out a small whine as you guide him to lay down, yourself straddling his lap.

His noises are pathetic, warbling cries as you grind down against him.

“Please,” he whispers, voice soft as if scared that anything louder would beckon your ire. You already know what he’s asking for, so you guide yourself down on him, watching intently as small pricks of moisture gather along the waterline of his eyes, mouth open as he gazes at you reverently.

This is all he’s ever wanted.

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I tried to take away any names, so you can insert whatever character you’d like, though it is technically a sequel to one of the previous Mori blurbs that I created.

Mori is a man of great power, of great influence and of great intelligence. However, he trusted you, and that was his mistake.

Halfway through one of his meeting with the other executives (which you were allowed to sit in on, considering you are his partner), you had brought him his daily coffee.

This time, however, you had slipped a fast acting aphrodisiac you found somewhere on Moris shelves into his drink.

Mori enjoyed playing with you, but it was rare for you to truly get the upper hand, with him. This time, you were sure to watch him break.

He drank his drink slowly, but you had planned for this, pouring enough of the mixture for a couple of sips to be enough to still have very strong affects.

It was perfect, you had planned for every possible variable. the great mori ougai didn’t expect a thing.

It was only 10 minutes in that he started to shift uncomfortably, and a light blush had appeared high on his cheeks, and only 15 minutes later that he had calmly ended the meeting, having you lock the doors while he let his upper body collapse onto his desk in front of him as he panted.

You walked in front of his desk, watching him as he grit his teeth at you, “you did this, didn’t you?” He growled.

“My my, such an accusatory tone my love!” You said in a sing song tone, smirking at him

Seeing the way he stared at you in silence, you turned around and made way to the door.

“Where,” he panted out, “are you going?”. You observed the way the affects really had taken their toll on him, how lovely!

“What made you think I had the intention to help you with your little… problem?” You said. Of course you had every intention of helping him, but teasing him wouldn’t hurt too much.

The look on his face made it worth it, “that’s not fair!” He whined, ducking his head into one of his palms. He looked back up at you and pouted, then smirked, “my dear, you know we both can’t wait for me to fill you up, so what has you hesitating?”

Hah! He really thinks he has the upper hand, but you had planned for this (knowing him, he was bound to try and gain the upper hand by turning it against you), so you turned around.

“Actually, I can wait,-“ you looked at the clock on the wall, “- 2 hours, actually! And you’ll stay in your office like a good boy, unless you want to walk around with a raging boner in front of all your subordinates” you pointed at the fabric of his crotch, which had a tent formed and was already damp and leaking.

You wish you could’ve taken a picture of the shocked look on Moris face as he realised he couldn’t go anywhere, stuck in his office until the time you decided to come back.

“Now that we are in agreement, I’ll leave you be!“ you said as you turned around and left.

you’ll come back when he’s really desperate. you had made sure to use a special kind of aphrodisiac, one infused from an ability user in the port mafia. Even if mori were to use Elise, he wouldn’t feel any relief unless it was you.

You pat yourself on the back once again, this plan was hard to pull off without getting caught, but totally worth it. You wanted to see the look on mori’s face when he’s utterly ruined.

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You walked up to the doors, bag containing the things you’ll need for the next hour hanging from your left arm, and knocked on the doors.

There was no answer. Huh, you thought, how strange. Did your plan fail and he had found some kind of cure and left?

You grabbed out the keys to his office, which he had given you in case of an emergency, and you opened the doors.

The sight you saw would always be imprinted in your mind.

There mori was, his overcoat haphazardly thrown on the floor (and Elise was thankfully not present), shirt and pants undone as he stroked his thick, throbbing cock. With him leaned back on the chair as he was, you could see his face was completely flushed red, his eyes rolled back into his head as his hips bucked eagerly into his hand, hair completely disheveled due to his other hand that was pulling on it

But what was even more arousing, were the sounds that was coming from his mouth.

Needy little gasps and loud whimpers could be heard, as well his shameless moaning, “hah! (Name), oh~ (name)!”

You could feel the arousal pooling in your gut, leaving you slightly light headed.

Wow

This was probably the most aroused you’ve been to date.

“Aww my poor baby,” you sad as you shut and locked the door behind you, and his head snapped up to you, wide eyes pleading.

“(Name)!” He moaned. Moris mind was so scrambled, filled with nothing but you, you, you. He needed you. Now.

He couldn’t stand though, not with the way his knees and thighs were trembling.

You made your way over to him, walking behind the desk where he was sat. And before he could say anything, you yanked him by his hair and pulled him in for a kiss.

It was desperate from his side, and all teeth from yours, messy through and through. When you parted from him, his lips tried to chase yours.

He whined your name when you stopped paying attention to him to reach for something in your bag, which you placed on the floor next to you.

His eyes widened at what you pulled out. A massive monster dildo, ribbed and thick, with thin spikes near the base.

“(Name), what- what are you planning to do with that?” He said, mouth dry, his voice a mixture of nerves and arousal.

“Exactly what you’re thinking,” you pushed mori down on the desk in front of him, papers fluttering as you cleared it. You pushed his ass up so he was bent over the desk, ass presented to you as you pulled his pants and underwear down. You placed the dildo in front of him, and he looked at you in confusion.

“You’re going to suck it while I prep you”

He shivered at your words

He mouthed at the phallic silicone sculpture and he could barely fit the tip for to its girth, he was already leaking and hot at the thought of you using it on him.

You grabbed a bottle of lube and squirted a generous amount onto your fingers, before placing them near Moris rim, teasing it.

Slowly, you started working them in, feeling around for his prostate.

“Mmfph!”

“Ah, there it is” you muttered to yourself as you mercilessly pushed your fingers into that spongey spot. Mori was moaning whorishly, working the silicone toy in his mouth, and you could see his tongue poking out, lapping against the toy as drool seeped past his lips.

He yelped as you grabbed his hair with one hand and yanked his head up, pulling out the fingers in his hole to smack his ass.

“If you don’t want your subordinates hearing you moaning like a girl, then shut the fuck up or I’ll leave the door open since you wanna be so loud,” you slipped your fingers back in and prodded hard at his prostate.

He moaned louder, the words and your fingers making him see stars.

“What did I just say?” You growled, yanking his head up further

“Hah! I’m sorry m’sorry, I’m gonna-!” he brought a hand up to cover his mouth, muffling his moaning as hot spirts of his seed hit the desk and floor under it.

You stared at him, surprised at the ease of which he came.

“How. Dare. You.” Was all the warning he got before four smacks of your hand hit his ass.

“Gah! I’m so-ngh-sorry, hah! Please!” He cried out, sobbing at the pain and your fingers ruthlessly padding at his prostate that was so sensitive after he had just came.

You didn’t say anything, you just took the dildo from in front of him, poured some lube on both it and his hole, and then settled it against his entrance. The look of a mixture between arousal and dread crossed his face, eyes wide and nervous looking at you, while he shifting his hips.

“Wait, my dear, I just c-mmph-“ you covered his mouth with your hand.

“Safe word?”

“What?” He said, dazed

“Are you going to use your safe word?”you asked softly, he nodded no, “Then shut up”, your tone had changed, as you said this darkly, a meek whimper escaping his throat at your tone.

Before he knew it, half of the dildo was shoved into him, the stretch from it being so large hurting so bad and yet so good at the same time, it made a loud cry escape his mouth.

“You dirty little pervert, you enjoy being so fucking loud don’t you? Probably get off on the idea of your subordinates finding you helpless, huh?” You hissed

Mori wailed when you thrusted the rest of the toy inside of him,

“Wait! (Name), h-hurts!” He cried out, hands gripping desperately at the desk

“I don’t care.” You responded, continuing to pound into him

“Don’t you dare cum,” you growled lowly. You knew he was going to cum, you had purposely told him not to and yet made sure you were stimulating everything, just to have a reason to punish him.

His body drew taught, trembling as he hit his high and he orgasmed again, his cum coming out more watery than before.

Before you could say anything, he was already begging.

“Ngh! I’m sorry, please please please please- No more!”

“No more? But you’re so hard~ and besides baby, we’re just getting started!” You responded, your tone joyful.

You started thrusting the dildo in and out of him at a fast pace, the strength of you thrusting it in and out of him almost bruising. He was crying, moaning, pleading, all the like, and you drowned yourself in it. His voice had rose in pitch, almost girlish with the way he was squealing, and it was the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard.

“‘Ah! Ah! Ah!’” You mocked his moans, “god look at you! Moaning like a bitch in heat, it’s fucking pathetic. The ‘great leader of the port mafia’, reduced to this?!!”

He couldn’t even form words anymore, he tried, oh he tried, but they all were broken and muddled up. It was kind of cute to be honest. The aphrodisiac and the sensitivity in which it caused were muddling his brain.

You leaned in close to his ear, making sure that he heard you, “imagine if your subordinates saw this, what would they say about you?”

His body was so hot, and it felt like his dick and ass were burning from the pleasure. But you kept going, and it was so hot.

“AH!” He screamed out. You had raked your nails from the base of his neck to the end of his tailbone, and it burned, burned and yet it ignited pleasure within him.

He came, again, and fuck, it was earth shattering. It was the most intense orgasm he ever had, entire body clenched so hard you were worried he might get a cramp.

Then he went all lax. His breathing was slightly quicker, but you guessed that was from pegging him so roughly, but his eyes were closed.

“Ougai? Ougai?” You called, but he was out.

You pulled the dildo out slowly, watching as his hole clenched around nothing, pushing out a few droplets of blood.

Whoops…

And you didn’t even get to cum.

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