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Guttural moans escape Sho’s throat. “Shit, if I’d known you’d let me do this, I’d have fucked you earlier. Dreamt of this pussy from the first moment I saw you, pretty girl.”

You whine, face burning, clinging desperately onto the counter like a lifeline. If Sho weren’t holding you, you would slip to the ground completely boneless.

You never thought he could be like this. Yes, he was in Vagastrom, but from the first day you visited Highway To Home, he was always polite. Friendly even. Offered you free meals, smiles and winks. So you didn’t think any of it and started frequenting his food truck more often until it became a daily routine. You thought you two were friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Until the day he promised to show you how to cook Massaman curry after classes. While stirring the sauce, clumsy as you were, you got your skirt dirty, which led to Sho helping you clean it with a cloth. A little accident. A few seconds until the problem would have been solved, and you would continue cooking like nothing happened. Except—something did happen.

Practically kneeling before you and wiping the cloth over your skirt, Sho suddenly paused. Mid-motion, he became aware of your long legs, the way the hem of your skirt highlighted your thighs. The faint, sweet scent of your perfume enveloped him, his pulse quickening. An all-too-familiar warmth spread through his groin, the bulge straining against his pants. Shit.

He looked up at you, a glint in those deep blue eyes that made you gulp and let heat pool between your legs. “Huh? What’s up?” Your voice trembled as the shift of mood in the cramped space sank in. He was so close.

Sho straightened up, clearing his throat. A faint blush crept on his cheeks, his gaze darting away. “I know I sound fucking stupid right now, but …” He hesitated and scratched the back of his head, shifting his weight from one leg to the other. You couldn’t remember seeing the usual teasing man so insecure before.

The second he looked at you again, your breath hitched. A sliver of desire lingered in his eyes, causing them to darken. Another beat. “I need to … I need you.”

“What?” Before your brain had been able to catch up, he already pressed his lips on yours, hurried and demanding. His hands flew to your waist, pulling you flush against him. Your heart skipped a beat, mind spinning at his obvious need, your senses dulled by his scent—an alluring mix of fresh soap and tangy spices.

When he parted your lips with his tongue, a small sigh escaped you. You cradled his face and opened your mouth for him, hot tongues dancing with each other.

“‘m sorry …” He panted between kisses, chest heaving. “I should have … asked you beforehand.”

“N-no, it’s alright … I want it.” With a racing heart and flushed cheeks, your hands raked over his chest and pulled off his apron.

It wasn’t like you hadn’t thought about him like that—in secret, fleeting half-asleep thoughts at night. Of course you had. Sho was handsome, probably even more than he realized.

“Yeah?” He pulled back slightly, studying your face like even in this heated moment, he wanted to make sure he didn’t misunderstand you. When you nodded, his beautiful face split into a cocky grin. “Fuck. Must be my lucky day, huh?” In one swift move, he brushed the kitchen utensils to the side and flipped you around, his hard length pressing into your ass.

And that’s how you got here now, eyes watering, shameful moans escaping you, while the oh-so-friendly cook stuffs you like he’s afraid he won’t get a second chance.

“Shiiit … ‘m not gonna last long, babe.” He spreads your ass cheeks embarrassingly wide, watching his fat cock plunge effortlessly into your tight hole. “Didn’t expect you to be so—haaah—fucking wet. Feels even better than I imagined.”

You can only whimper in response, the knot in your stomach tightening. He grips your waist harder now, pistoning into you, drawing out whine after whine. You rock your hips back against him, eyelids fluttering every time his heavy balls slap against your clit.

“Want me to—mhmmm—fill you up, pretty girl?” Sho’s broken grunts sound like sandpaper over wood, setting your body alight.

“Yes, please!”

He chuckles and groans at the same time. “God … gonna fill you up so good, babe.”

And then, with one last deliberate thrust, his cock twitches inside you, coating your needy cunt in hot stripes.

Your eyes roll back in your head when you finally clench around him, gripping him like a vice. “Hnngh … ah …! Sho …” You cum so hard your vision blurs, tongue lolling out without thinking.

Sho hisses, overstimulated by you squeezing him after he’d already found release. But he doesn’t pull out, determined to feel you, to prolong the blissful satisfaction. You’re both panting and sweating, hearts racing in unison.

After you calm down, he kisses your neck and slips out, dragging along your sensitive walls and eliciting a small cry from you. With a heavy gulp, you try to steady yourself on your feet. While you straighten your crumpled skirt, Sho pulls up his pants and adjusts his headband.

Red-faced, you both take in the mess you left behind: your drool and slick on the counter, kitchen utensils littered across the floor, the burnt sauce in the pot. Looks like you have more than just your skirt to clean now ...

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Leo Kurosagi 

He bratted his way into your bed, egging you on until you were practically fucking him on a dare. He's pretty down bad for you but still refuses to admit it

He pretends this is a favor to you, out of curiosity or boredom but the fact is, he wants it because you're special to him and he wants to be close to you without having to be vulnerable (yet)

You're in his room, he's recently bathed and told Sho to make you deliver his food because he was too busy

He ordered enough for two and invites you in to chill with him

He's still in a towel, wet hair and definitely plotting 

Then starts the bratting 

He’s definitely trying to rile you up without pissing you off to the point of leaving, so you can tell it’s all in good fun

Weirdly though, he’s not really touching his food, but he’s taking frequent, very looong sips of his drink

(He’s nervous) 

He scoots in to show you something on his phone and waits until you notice that proximity, then he turns to you, full of intent 

“When are you going to admit you want to kiss me?” Translation: I want to kiss you but I refuse to ask 

“When are you going to admit you want me to kiss you?” You see through his game, you have for a while, but you needed him to show you a side worthy of being with you 

“I can take it or leave it,” he says cheekily. Its a reflexive response, a defense mechanism. So you call his bluff

You turn away and he grabs your arm. “Wait.” It was frantic. “Okay, fine. I want you.” 

“To kiss me?” 

“More than that.” He has his hand on the towel, waiting for you to react, gauging whether or not he’d send you away or get you to pounce on him if he dropped it. 

You looked down and bit your lip, so he dropped it. He was shameless, leaning back and propping a leg up on the couch to give you a full view. His hardening cock rested on his stomach, slowly lifting as he got fully erect 

“Well? You still hungry, honor roll?” 

Of course, you pounce

He’s happy to explore your body and let you explore his. He takes his time to find out all the things you like 

Kissing all over your neck to find the best spots, and he loves marking you and being marked, especially when no one can guess who it’s from. Even if they guess it’s you and him he’ll be cheeky and evasive about it so they wind up even more confused if anyone dares ask 

He’s got fast hacker hands so once he finds the clit (he’s terminally online, he already knows where it is) he has no trouble 

Surprises you by being pretty loud in bed. The more excited he is, the more he talks and the louder he gets 

You’re pretty sure by the time you’re riding him everyone can hear you

And lets face it, he’s pretty sensitive so he’s going to be quick, but he’ll do a lot of foreplay and is happy to play with you until he’s ready to go again 

You eat what he ordered between rounds, ice broken and walls down and have a really good time with him 

Shion Genkai

Let’s say you accept his offer when he invites you to his bed in his chapter 

There’s nothing romantic about it. It’s creepy, you don’t know if he’s going to hurt you. In fact, you’re almost certain he will, but he is a man full of need and a man you want to see unravel, so you followed

As soon as you’re in his bedroom he’s kissing you. Eyes open cuz he’s a freak like that. He drags his tongue along your skin, from your collar bone to your ear 

His hands are wandering and his love bites are too hard. You’ll definitely be marked by him for the next few days 

“Why are you being so still? A wife is supposed to please her husband.” 

“The husband gets to have his way.” It was your way of giving consent, and seeing what he would do. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to please him, but you wanted to observe as much as you could while being a participant. 

Shion smiles at that, covering his mouth because he’s feeling giddy. 

“Such a good wife. Very well.” He uses your shirt to tie your arms around his bedposts. He strips while he’s kneeling on the bed, already having cut off the rest of your clothing with his artifact 

He uses you like a toy, but he refuses to let you stay quiet. He does everything he can to make you moan and whimper, occasionally slapping your thighs and breasts, loving the way they jiggle and turn red and warmer to the touch 

He litters bites all over, sucking more than kissing the spots he knows he hurt. 

Occasionally he does bite or strike hard enough to make you lash out. He catches your leg when you try to kick him and gives your ass a hard smack, or bites your inner thigh 

“Can’t kick me if I chew through your leg, can you?” He laps at some blood where his teeth broke skin. He’ll lick at your core as well but he’s not focused on your pleasure so it was more for him experimenting than trying to please you

He enters roughly and it takes him by surprise, he almost spurts then and there

Actually does a little, but not enough so that he’s finished 

It makes him happy since you’re already claimed 

“See that, wife? I painted your walls white. Now you’re mine for good. No other man’s going to want you when you’re dripping my cum. I’ll make sure you smell like it wherever you go.” 

He definitely talks through the whole thing, sweating and flushed and glowing 

He lasts a little longer than most because he’s bananas and who knows what he’s thinking 

“Say my name.” 

“Again.” 

“Again.” 

He releases to the sound of your voice crying out his name. 

Definitely the roll over and fall asleep immediately type.