a/n: rindou appreciation coming up!

rindou loves talking out of his ass. he’s too prideful and he keeps overestimating himself.

of course, he’s usually all talk and you have the front seat in having to witness him go from a brat to a complete whore for you.

he wants to ride you? sure, you’d let him. he’d never shut his mouth if you didn’t even if you know that he’ll eventually become a mess on top of you.

“what, rindou? are you backing out now?” you egged him on and he can’t have that, can he?

“shut up! i can do this, probably much better than you, even!”

you watch as he sets himself on top of you, pushing the tip of your cock/strap inside him. he starts to shake from the pleasure already, have you fucked him to the point just entering is enough to almost make him cum?

“hah…” he breathes out, trying to go down on you much deeper.

“is that all you can fit, rindou? need any help, baby?”

your words were annoying him. surely, he would be able to ride you on his own.

he goes deeper and his back curved, hips shaking tremendously and you weren’t even all the way inside him. it was too much. too much for him, but he wouldn’t admit that.

rindou can’t move. all he could do was shake on top of you. he wants more of you, yet he can’t do it. he wants to cry, seeing you stare at him like he’s the star of the show and he’s embarrassing himself in front of the stage.

if you were the one doing this, he’d cum at least twice already.

“i’m waiting, rindou.”

“i-i can’t…” he breathes out, he can’t believe he was the one saying this right now.

this wasn’t how it was supposed to be!

“i can’t do it—‘s too much!”

“and why’s that? huh, tell me.” you and rindou switch positions, watching him squirm while you interrogate him.

he won’t answer. that was fine, you’ll get it out of him be it from screaming or moaning.

you thrust into him, and he rolls his head back feeling you completely inside him. your whole cock hitting all of his sensitive spots. if he was shaking before then he didn’t even know what to call what his doing right now.

he keeps moaning, pride on the floor tossed away. it was embarrassing.

“are you still not going to say it? just so you know, i can stop and go whenever i want.”

rindou chokes on his words. “i-it’s because… mhm! ah! i’m u-useless!”

rindou comes as you continued thrusting into him without mercy.

“that’s right, rindou. you’re a useless slut who only knows how to take in my cock. don’t forget it next time.”

“ngh-ah!”

pervy! Reader

Characters: Kazutora, Souya, Rindou, and Wakasa

Warning: Dom-pervy reader, risque situations, sex, groping, Fingering, handjobs, Corruption kink.

Genre: Smut (m)

Summary; It's their fault for being so pretty, you just have to touch.

Everything is consensual. In real-life situations, and whatnot DO NOT DO what I'm about to write unless they agree!!

{Masterlist 1} {masterlist 2}

Kazutora Hanemiya

Kazutora was so easy, he spent his life in juvie or jail or whatever. You didn't care nor do you pay attention to people's sobs stories.

All you knew was you wanted him, and he wanted you but just couldn't express it.

sadly for him, you express your interest in people very differently.

But how was kazutora suppose to know?

He thought this was normal and never mentioned it to Chifuyu.

He thought your random dick squeeze was normal, you had him so convinced that it was normal that you'd even greet him that way.

He thought it was normal being cornered into the woman's restroom and being manhandled into submission.

Was it also normal to felt up in your boss's office?

The poor baby thought so.

Having three fingers up his ass touching the spot that made him squirm was also normal.

It was also normal to be groped while getting your ass fucked?

He didn't care if it was or wasn't all he cared about was cumming.

"pretty baby, makes me want to fuck you."

With just a flick of the wrist, you had opened the cum flood gates and made kazutora orgasm heavily.

"F-fuck me, fuck me please!"

who were you to deny him that?

Souya Kawata

It all started off innocent! Light touches on his arms, Your chest pressed onto him in hugs that lasted a bit longer every time he saw you causing Souya to get red every time. Occasionally you'd pin him to the fridge and shove his shirt up and caress the sides of his chest before teasing his nips leaving him weak to his knees. You'd never let him cum leaving high and dry. He guessed you had grown comfortable with him and Nahoya because soon you began touching his thighs, slowly your touches began to go higher when Nahoya wasn't looking. Till you would blatantly grope his cock as soon as Nahoya was outsight.

Like you were doing now,

You had him pinned down on the table counter with your panties shoved into his mouth while you groped his cock. His hips aching from constantly hitting the edge of the countertop. His knuckles were turning white from his death grip on the edges of the center top.

His cum-soaked underwater was discarded a while ago, you'd been messing with him the moment you had arrived at the Kawata household.

You had planned to continue to leave him on edge and not let him cum but Souya's eyes begged you to not stop once you began with your shenanigans. Nahoya got a call and had stepped outside. You were literally giving him a foot job and he had clung to your leg, kissing your thighs while begging for you to let him cum.

"pl-please more!" Souya cried while tears ran down his face "touch me more, wanna cum!"

" What greedy little boy, I have. Still aren't satisfied?"

Souya shook his head in desperation. His nipples touched the cold countertop. He rose from his drool lake he created to look back at you.

"wanna cum more, need you." Souya leaned towards you getting close to you "want more of you." He pressed a needy wanting kiss waiting for you to decimate him again and again like you had been before.

"wanna be yours."

Well, you weren't going to say no, after all, you did "defile" him.

Rindou

It was always a treat to mess with Rindou,

he could never keep his noises down even when he's supposed to.

He couldn't stand your teasing nature or the fact that you were just a general perv towards him.

Despite him growing into his muscular form, you'd still pin him to the wall every single time.

You even began doing it at the Bonten meeting room.

He had the "misfortune" of being your seatmate. Your hand would snake into his inner thigh and squeeze it. You'd massage the lower part of his balls so he'd open his legs up to you. As soon as he'd open his legs you'd go to town on his cock.

You'd grope it and squeeze it making him lose his mind over it.

Sure he's had sex and had a couple of whores but he couldn't help but get turned on only when you'd touch him. Other people couldn't get him to cum or even help him get it up so he quickly forgot about other people.

without even realizing that this was part of your plan.

He'd pull your hand to his cock needily but you only pinched his tip and went back to groping his cock.

why did he like it so much when you'd hurt his dick? When it was your turn to speak you applied pressure to his cock and it went to his head. Rindou's eyes rolled back as he felt his cock getting the release he needed.

Your hand began to unbuckle his pants and descended to his cock ready to give him another eyerolling orgasm.

Wakasa Imaushi

He was quick and quiet.

not to mention he was so fucking cute and that only got accentuated when he got older.

But this started when he and you were in the black dragons and it kept going even when Shinichiro left.

His bored expression was so boring, you love to change it. So what was the most effective way?

You'd do it in front of Shinichirio, more often or not you'd also do it to Shinichiro and Wakasa would get unusually territorial.

Wakasa's glare on Shinichirio would intensify as the day would go on and he wouldn't let up. All-day today you seemed to ignore him in favor of Shinichiro. Wakasa would catch you checking Shin out, he'd catch you groping Shinichiro when Shin was washing his hands forcing shin to hold himself up at the sink. He was forced to watch as Shin's blush increased ten-fold as you leaned in to kiss him only to bite on Shinchiro's ear. You'd slap Shin's ass and not Wakasa's. Wakasa's brows furrowed as you continued your pervy actions towards Shinichiro.

Was he not enough for you? He'd even did his hair the way you liked it. He wore the outfit you loved on him The one that you'd love to see on the floor.

He continued this moody behavior of his until you finally threw him a bone and paid attention. This was after all your plan for Wakasa.

Your hand was deep inside of his underwear and pumping his cock. Shinichiro was sitting in front of the both of you as you kept pumping Wakasa's cock.

"Look how cute Shin is Waka, should we let him join our playtime?"

"n-mmh! no! just me! nggh! not him."

"aww, but I thought you didn't like it when I grope you."

"o-only wan-nngh want you touching me!"

"you ganna be my good boy and be mine?"

billet doux — yay, happy december. and thank u sweet pea, i hope you're taking care of yourself as well!

cw! sub rindou + dom reader ☆ pegging. bathroom sex. filming. reader’s kinda mean as always.

“you disobedient cunt.”

rindou whines, his red and puffy hole squeezing around you. your strap zeroing in at his prostate doesn’t help either. his knuckles whitening as they tighten around the bathroom counter, his head drooping as his body thrusts forward with each harsh pound of your strap.

your phone stands horizontal on the tripod, purposefully placed to get rindou's trembling body in his full glory. his hair is slicked back to reveal his watery eyes with salty tears cascading down his cheeks. his tongue pokes out of his mouth as his breath gets heavier.

"i leave for a couple hours,” you say, stern. “specifically tell you one thing, and what do you do?"

even as you forcefully grasp rindou's chin upwards to look at himself in the mirror, he still avoids your gaze, too embarrassed. your phone is visible in rindou's peripheral vision—the fact he’s being recorded makes him feel smaller than he actually is, as he’s becoming more self-conscious of his own whimpers.

"i asked you a question, rindou. answer me."

your condescending, yet gentle tone, provides the sense of familiarity and comfort that has rindou meeting his eyes with your own. he gulps as your hands travel down to his abdomen, tenderly tracing the outline of his waist.

"i was touching myself, fuuuck—! when i w-wasn't supposed to..!" he gasps, your grip on his waist tightening when you hear his response. you push his back down, forcing rindou to press his palms against the mirror, getting a close up view of his own face. he looked so erotic, every thrust of your strap makes rindou more drunk on pleasure. you smile, lacing your fingers through rindou's hair before harshly pulling back, which elicits a high-pitched mewl.

"you didn't listen to my orders because you're such a dirty whore who can't go a day without fisting his own cock, isn't that right?" you tease. you speed up your hips and rindou sobs, shaking his head, afraid to disappoint you.

"no- no no no, i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i won't do it a-again!," rindou screams between his strings of desperate cries. "i’ll be good for you momma, swear i will!"

the coil in rindou’s stomach slowly unravels as you snake a hand down to his neglected cock that hung hefty. gripping the base of his cock around the palm of your hand, you pace your strokes with the timing of your thrusts. the simultaneous stimulation was too much for rindou.

“hurts, momma!! please, p-please stop!” his filthy sobs beg, yet the pleas fall on deaf ears, the pad of your thumb digging into his slit. gushes of pre-cum unceremoniously spurt down between your fingers, enough to substitute as lubricant.

warning! remember this is fictional.

haitani’s as your young step-brothers who are in love with you and is making sexual fantasies about you and them? it wouldn’t even happen since they can’t even go near you without being nervous or what not. so to make things up for their neediness for you, they would just help themselves and let it out on each other. stroke each other’s cock, hump a pillow or fuck themselves with a toy and just imagine it was you doing it to the both of them.

and to add that up.. you had caught rindou once doing it because you had heard someone moaning out your name that sounded like it came from your room so you came to investigate. when you opened the door, you saw rindou grinding against your pillow and was panting crazy. “onee-s-san..!” he would continue to chant it over and over again not even bothering the presence that was watching him until you spoke up.

“what are you doing?” he will be frozen on spot and wouldn’t know what to answer. but since you are a good sister you would teach him how to do it right and even help him with his orgasms. he once told his brother about it, but would remind him now, so often and in any chance he gets to make him boil in jealousy.