#zzz lighter

Having accessories on that jingle while you have sex with him makes him develop a pavlovian response, now every time your jewelry makes noise, he can't help how fast he pops a boner.

Manato's ears and tails stiffen in place as he feels his pants tighten, he can't meet your eyes, even that reminds him of how hot you looked while you were sucking him off, face beet red while you poke him for answers. Because of his ears, he picks up the jingling of your jewelry even more intensely, bouncing his leg up and down as you're telling Yuzuha some sort of story, he can't focus on anything but how good your lips look right now and how good they looked stretched around his dick. He does his best to not show it, fails, and hugs you from behind to make you feel how badly he wants you.

Lycaon coughs to clear up his mind and focus, you're telling him about a new café that opened up, has delicious menus and— god his ears can't stop twitching, his tail barely staying in place as you keep making excited movements with your body, the sound flashing a memory of you clinging to his neck desperately as he fucked your brains out on your bed, your clothes torn off and your body covered in claw marks, you looked so— he blinks himself out of the thought before it gets worse, but you do notice his tail wagging way too hard, and how tense he is the whole day.

Hugo's smile twitches as he's sitting with you on your bed, you're playing some sort of adventure game with your switch and those damn bracelets won't stop jingling. Just like how the sound made it even more erotic while you were stroking him off after you just gave him a blowjob, his moans had become so pathetic, he melted under your touch, let himself be vulnerable like he never dared to before as you kept stroking him with that punishing pace and— he's pulled out of his thoughts as you cheer for yourself, you finally beat that boss. His hands slowly circle your waist as he buries his head on the juncture of your neck, "Mmm, will you pay attention to me now?"

Lighter can't focus, you're showing him two different graphic t-shirts, you two had been out shopping when it just hit him. The way you're explaining how good both of the t-shirts look as you shove them into his face, the way your necklace keeps dangling— like how it was hovering over his face as you were riding him, your hands squeezing his pecs as you slammed your hips down on his thick cock, his head spinning as he grunts your name and digs his nails into your thigh to keep himself from losing himself in you— he coughs into the back of his hand, at your confused look he just shakes his head a little, "I'll get both of them for you."

thinking about lighter, stumbling up to you, the smell of nitro-fuel on his breath (and his shirt - he'd definitely spilled some on himself earlier, though with how unstable he was standing, you were hardly surprised). a bit of a party atmosphere had developed around steeltusk's bar tonight, and lighter had definitely had more than he should have. you had barely joined the gathering for a few minutes, relaxing a bit further from the bar, but as soon as he'd noticed you, he had made a (very wobbly) beeline for you.

"(Y/N)."

his hands went to your shoulder, using you to stabilise himself, even though his weight made you stumble a bit too.

"hi," you laughed, a rare sight to see the champion so discomposed, though he was looking into your eyes with a slightly nervewracking seriousness through those shades.

"we should get married."

different understandings of a ride

NSFW DRABBLE MINORS DNI!

CHARACTERS : Thoma (Genshin), Lighter (ZZZ) x afab!reader

CONTENT : Riding, breeding, pistoning, mind break, biting, DOG TAGS, mating press, everyone’s horny asf, haha wrote this in 20mins #ovulating

THOMA

Squelching sounds echo throughout the bamboo walls as you straddle Thoma. His face beet-red, embarrassed. He places the back of his hand against his lips as you milk his cock like a fleshlight. The bamboo floor was hot, sticky from all his sweat. But his pleasure was overwhelming enough to ignore the discomfort. Your yukata is messy, undone, exposing your perky breasts. It bounced with your movement. His eyes moved down to where you two connected, watching his cock disappear in and out of you. So lewd, he shuts his eyes so he can focus on his breathing and not cum immediately on the spot.

“…fffuuucckk” he whimpers. It was too much. You were so warm, so wet. He enjoyed the way you used him as you pleased. But you didn’t like that you couldn’t see his face. You lean down, tugging on his dog tag harshly, forcing him to look at you. He groans and you smirk, adoring how cute he was. He smashes his lips into yours in response, and your grip on his dog tag tightens even more. The kissing was sloppy, your drool flowing down his jaw. He grips your hips with his hands and forcibly pushes you down harder, his hips flexing, pistoning into you. “Aaaaaaah- Thoma— Wait!” you mewl. You break free from the kiss whimpering, leaning back as he continues to fuck his cock into you. “Thoma—hahhhhhh....FUCK!” He ignores your pleas, rutting into your core, filling you up.

LIGHTER

The sound of his dog tag jiggles LOUDLY in your ear. He already has you in a mating press, but somehow he insists on pushing you to your limits, putting his torso as close to you as possible, so he can pump into you as fast as he can. He was a dog in heat, rough and relentless. Your moans are drowned out by the slapping of his balls against your cunt. “Fuck baby” he groans, “fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck...!” keeping his unreal pace into your pussy. Your eyes roll back, panting hard, almost passing out. The sound of his dog tag jingling the only thing anchoring you to reality.