#suga.babes

hi this is self indulgent

characters: bokuto and sugawara x gn!reader (seperately)

warning for descriptions of exhaustion, feelings of meaninglessness and not being good enough, hints of disordered eating, etc

SUGAWARA

somehow, he’d seen it coming. the slow replies to his texts, your bright smile getting more and more dull each day. he’s glad you’d given him a key to your apartment, unlocking the door and walking inside. a pile of dishes in the kitchen greeted him, dried out food littering the plates and bowls. piles of pizza boxes and takeout food covered the floor, along with piles of dirty clothes.

suga closed the door behind him and kicked off his shoes, taking another glance at the kitchen, trying to assess where he should start. but before that, he had to check on you. walking through the apartment, opening the blinds in the living room, he made it to your bedroom. knocking on the closed door, he stepped inside.

“hi love” he smiled softly, seeing your head peek up from the cocoon of blankets and pillows. he could hear you hum in response, letting your head flop down on the bed again while he walked over and sat down next to you. “have you gotten up today?” another hum in confirmation, nuzzling deeper into the pillows as his hand rested on your side.

“got water.. ‘nd my meds” your voice got muffled from the pillow, but he still heard you.

,,, i do now damn

warnings/contains: degradation, a lot of daddy talk, riding a somewhat mean dom!suga, x female reader

“filthy fucking girl, c’mon, fuck- ride daddy just like that” suga spoke through gritted teeth, squeezing your hips with his hands and guiding you, his hand leaving occasionally to deliver a harsh smack to your ass. “look so fucking slutty, can’t even think, can you? so dumb for daddy’s cock” grunting out and smiling, he pinned your hips down and urged you to move in circles. you could only squeal, following where he was moving you and panting.

“daddy- daddy’s so deep” you managed to squeak out, planting your hands firmly on his chest, leaning over and changing the angle of which he moved inside you. “fuck!” your voice got more high pitched, the weight of his cock laying heavy in your pussy.

PLEASE edging master suga will leave you crying and begging for him to let you cum

his fingers slowly and teasingly grazing over your skin, leaving goosebumps and making you shiver. he likes having you sit between his legs, your naked back pressed to his clothed chest, legs pinned open by his own. careful touches to your pussy, barely pressing on your cute clit before he coos and moves it off. "it's research" he'd say, speaking in a low tone right against your ear, his hot breath fanning against your sensitive skin.

once he gets going properly, he'll show no mercy. curling his fingers deep inside you, rubbing against your slick walls and pinning your hips down with his free arm, stopping you from moving. it's loud and wet, your slick splashing onto the sheets of the bed and when your breathing speeds up, legs tensing and you can nearly taste your orgasm..

his fingers dissappear. the hand pushing down your hips strain while you squirm, the other one reaching up to spread your own slick on your face as he forces you to look at him. "good girl. what was that.. 7? think we can make it to 10 before you even get to think about cumming, yeah?"

rubbing my hands together

warnings/contains: possessive/jealous suga, female reader

sometimes, things don’t go as planned. trying to make suga jealous? didn’t go as planned. laughing a little too much at the random man at the bar, gently touching his arm and back.. suga was seeing red. lucky for you, your boyfriend was not the type to pick a fight at a bar. he was more in favor of fucking the life out of you.

I SURE DO

sub!suga that loves to say that he’s a brat

...as if he’s not a massive people pleaser and will break as soon as you give him a stern look

WHINES. he’s so whiney, high-pitched and sweet

so sensitive, especially on his neck and inner thighs

tbh could probably cum untouched from just a few hickeys at his most sensitive spots

loooves loves loves to be pegged and is super fucking loud

he’s babbling, whining and begging like his life depended on it

gets fucked out so incredibly fast, drooling, crying and his eyes roll back in his head

absolutely adores edging and overstimulation. equally.

he’s a little pain slut idk what to tell you

oh but edging him and then making him cum 5 times in a row? he’d be over the moon

it’s a bit intense, sure, but he knows that you’ll take such good care of him

it HAS to happen when he doesn’t have any responsibilities the next day though, because he will be sleeping for 12 hours straight and demand cuddles when he wakes up

speaking of aftercare, regardless if you’re a soft or hard dom, you have to shower him in praise and affection

hhhhh yes

sugas eyes were watering by the third orgasm you pulled from him, high pitched whines falling from his lips while you continued to stroke his cock. your whispers of praise made him shiver and shake, carefully opening his eyes to silently plea, his wobbling lower lip and chin stopping him from speaking.

“aw pretty boy, you gonna cry for me? does it feel that good?” your voice soft and teasing, you pressed a finger against the sore head of his cock and he let his head fall down to his chest, nodding ever so slightly. the first few drops of his tears fell on your hands still stroking his cock. letting go of him, you cupped his cheeks and made him meet your eyes. “so beautiful” you coo, not bothering to wipe away the tears and snot running down his face. it was embarrassing, his shoulders shaking with each sob and you lean in to kiss his nose.

he loved seeing you on your knees, face pressed into the duvet, hands desperately clawing at the fabric. his heavy cock driving into you, coming down hard and leaving your body shaking, wanting more. his hand falls between your shoulder blades, pushing you down further, creating a bigger arch on your back.

“mhmm you like that? does it feel good? bet it does.” he chuckles at your choked out moans, muffled by the duvet and mattress, your desperation making him shiver. he grips onto your hips, digging his fingertips into the flesh and shoving his cock further inside. the action makes your head shoot up, a loud gasp and moan escaping you.

warnings/contains: female reader, cumming inside

your hands are interlaced with his, pinned over your head to bed. his hips are snapping into yours harshly, and he needs to be close, so incredibly close. his head is placed against your shoulder, his hot pants and groans fan over your skin, making you shiver. he squeezes your hands tightly, using them as leverage to thrust into your leaking cunt.

“you feel so fucking good” he slurs out, his hair glued to his forehead from the sweat and he places wet, open mouthed kisses on your shoulder and neck. it’s hot and sensual, huffs and moans falling from your lips as his cock drives into you. your body tenses up as he makes you cum again, his hips slowing down to just grind against you, his lips finding yours in a messy kiss.