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Toji WIP (Censored ver.)

This might not get finished bc I’m so lazy bro

Hoping this doesn’t get taken down. Pls enjoy

CUNTo Nanami

||Class president Rafayel|| ||Mean girl MC||

Rafayel was absolutely engulfed in embarrassment. A moan muffled by the back of his hand was the only sound he made, his face burning.

He avoided your gaze entirely, opting instead to let his violet locks fall over his eyes, effectively hiding behind his hair.

You slammed your hips down onto Rafayel’s cock with relentless force, riding him hard and deep, your slick pussy clenching around his throbbing cock.

Your fingers tangled roughly in the soft strands of his hair at the back of his head, yanking his face upward to meet your gaze. His eyes widened in a mix of shock and desperate need, and a slutty moan escaped his lips—high pitched and needy, the kind that screamed you were completely in charge.

You could practically see the flush creeping up his neck, his cheeks burning with embarrassment and shame, and fuckkkkk, that was the hottest part. Watching the perfect and poised class president be reduced to a whimpering mess beneath you.

“Whattttt…?” you cooed, your voice dripping with a mocking sweetness. You rolled your hips in a slow, deliberate circle, feeling his cock twitch inside you as you squeezed around him. “You do this shit every time. Better start enjoying it now while you have the chance”. Your tone turned sharper, laced with humiliation as you leaned in closer, keeping that iron grip on his hair.

“Besides, you wouldn’t feel like such a desperate slut if you weren’t acting like one” you declared, your words slicing through the air like a whip, emphasizing every syllable to drive your point.

Rafayel’s breath hitched, his body trembling under yours as he nodded frantically, his face flushing an even deeper shade of red, sweat beaded on his forehead, and his lips parted in a weak attempt to respond to you, but all that came out was a soft, broken, “ Mhmmm…you’re right…you’re always so, sooo right”.

He bit down hard on his lower lip, trying to stifle the moans bubbling up from his throat, but it was no use—one escaped anyways, and it was raw and desperate, as you picked up the pace, bouncing on his cock with a punishing rhythm.

His hands instinctively clutched your thighs for support, nails digging in, not to control, but to hold on for dear life, his hips bucking up and down involuntarily to meet your downward slams—the wet sounds of your pussy devouring his dick filled the girls bathroom stall you two hid in.

You watched him, you could tell his mind was somewhere else and you were familiar with his inner turmoil. He was angry, but it wasn’t directed towards you. It was more at his own perceived weakness.

The way he found himself pulled back into your orbit when he got stressed and burdened by his class presidential duties and status.

Every. Single. Time.

Especially because after every “session” you two had, he swore it’d be the last time, and that he’d finally regain self control. Yet, here he was again, hating how he presented himself to his college student body—Perfect and in control, but who he really was within these bathroom walls.

But why would you care? That was his problem, not yours. You were his sanctuary and he needed to snap out of it. Now.

You deliver a few sharp, stinging pats to his cheeks to snap him back to reality. “You aren’t even focused”, you bark, your voice dropping low. “What did I tell you about using that little head? You can do all that thinking on your own time. So I’d advise you to straighten up, or consider this session officially over”.

Rafayel jolted back to reality by a surge of panic, realizing his mind had been elsewhere and that he didn’t want this moment he was in now, to end.

You halt the rhythmic bounce of your hips, your pussy clenching tightly around his throbbing cock buried deep inside you.

The sudden pause makes Rafayel whimper softly, his body trembling beneath yours as you tower over him, your thighs straddling his waist.

“Open”, you demand, your voice a sharp command that cuts through the heavy air of the room, laced with the authority. He nods eagerly, his eyes wide an pleading as they lock on to yours, unlike earlier, his eyes were now filled with a raw and desperate hunger to please you so you’d control him. Without hesitation, he parts his lips and extends his tongue, flat and waiting, like an obedient pet. You watched his chest rise and fall in rapid, shallow breaths, exactly like a dog in heat. A smirk curls your lips at the sight, satisfaction blooming in your core as you drink in all of his desperation and vulnerability.

You leaned in closer, bringing your face inches from his, grinding down just enough to stir his cock within you, the friction sending a jolt through both of you.

“Haaah…” he gasped.

Tongue still hanging out his mouth, quivering in anticipation. You purse your lips and hawk a thick glob of spit directly onto his waiting tongue, watching as rafayel gulped it down greedily, his throat bobbing as he swallowed every drop like it was the sweetest nectar. His eyes fluttered half closed in pure bliss, but he didn’t dare close his mouth, instead opening his mouth wider, tongue thrusting out again, “S-so good...please—I need more…”, he begged.

“Such a greedy boy today. So pathetic”, you murmur, your tone dripping with mocking affection. You plunge your pointer and middle fingers past his lips and deep into his mouth. He sucks on them instinctively, his tongue swirling around them as you feel the heat of his spit coating your skin.

You start riding again, harder this time, your hips slamming down to take his full length, wet sounds echoing in the bathroom. The force of your movements drives your fingers deeper into his throat, making him gag slightly, tears welling up in his eyes, but he doesn’t pull away—he leans into it, hollowing his cheeks to suck harder, his moans vibrating against your hard.

“Lookkkk, you’re drooling everywhere rafa…”, you growl, your other hand once gripping the back of his hair, now moving to his jaw to hold his head steady, forcing him to still look up at you while you fucked him relentlessly. Your clit grinding against his pelvis with every downward plunge, building that electric tension in your core. “Cmon, use your words.”

“G-god…you’re so good to me.. ”, he moans around your fingers, the words muffled and garbled, spit dripping from the corners of his mouth as he struggled to speak.

You withdrew your fingers just enough to let him gasp for air, strings of saliva connecting them to his lips, before shoving them back in. “I-I’m all yours to use..keep owning me—fuckkk…”, he stammers, “See how good I’m being for you…such a dirty boy…just for you..”, his voice breaking into a needy whine as your pussy clamps down harder, riding him with a punishing rhythm. You withdrew your fingers for good this time while his hips bucked up involuntarily, trying to chase pleasure, but you push him down, sinking further on to the toilet seat, controlling every thrust and sensation. Tears of overwhelm prick at the corners of his eyes, his body arching as he surrenders.

He was so so close. And now? It was time to push him over the edge. So you pause again.

“Start moving your hips.”

“W-what..?”

“Having trouble hearing..? If you want to cum, you’re gonna work for it.”

“Should I go slow o-or fast..? I’ll do whatever makes you feel good”

“Rafayel. Move. Now.”

“O-okay…”

He froze, another wave of embarrassment washing over him. He knew he needed it. Bad, and with his greed alone, he knew he’d have to suppress a lifetime of irrelevant emotions to be able to properly begin.

His hands clamped on your ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he thrust upward with desperate, rolling motions of his hips. Each upward snap of his pelvis drove his thick cock deeper into your slick pussy, the wet sounds of the two of you joining echoing in the girls bathroom. Your walls clenched around him, hot and pulsing, milking every inch as a you bit on your lower lip, stifling a moan.

Rafayels face was flushed, sweat beading on his forehead, his violet hair stuck to his skin. He panted, like a mutt—the muscles in his thighs practically straining as he worked for it, lifting up your weight only to slam you back down on to his cock. The effort made his arms tremble, but he didn’t stop—he couldn’t stop, not with you in charge.

“Beg.” you whispered huskily, command and dominance laced in your voice.

You leaned in closer, your breath hot against rafas ear, one hand sliding up to shove his white button up higher, exposing the smooth planes of his chest.

Your fingers traced the lines of his pecs, nails scraping lightly over his nipples before pinching one, twisting just enough to draw a cute little gasp from his lips. You played with him deliberately, rolling the sensitive bud between your fingers, watching his eyes flutter shut in a mix of pain and ecstasy.

“P-please..!!” He groaned, voice breaking as he bucked up harder.

“Haah..I’m being so good aren’t I? I’ll get to cum, right?—god—i should get to cum right…?”, He whimpered breathlessly. You smirked, moving your hand from his chest to his hair yet again, yanking his head back to expose his throat.

He bit his lip in anticipation, pleading again, words tumbling out in a rush. “F-fuck can you bite me—I’m so close please please please, I fucking need it.”. His thrusts grew erratic, hips snapping up with raw urgency, the slap of skin on skin growing louder, more frantic.

You reveled in his desperation.

You leaned down, lips brushing his Adam’s apple. Rafayel was unraveling now, the coil in his stomach winding impossibly tight. “I’m right there” he gasped, voice raw and pleading. “Bite me”, he pleaded, his body trembling beneath you as he drove up one final time, burying himself to the hilt.

A menacing smiled curved your lips, dark and predatory, your eyes gleaming with wicked intent. You shifted your weight, fully pressing against him and then you struck—your teeth sinking into the tender flesh of his neck, just below his jaw.

The sharp sting bloomed into a fire, pain mingling with pleasure as you bit down harder, holding him in place while your pussy clenched around him.

“Hnghhh!….fuck!” he cried out, as his orgasm crashed over him. His hips jerked violently, cock pulsing as ropes of hot cum erupted deep inside you, flooding your walls. Wave after wave pumped out, his balls contracting with each spurt, until he was spent, shuddering beneath you. You held the bite a second longer, tasting the faint metallic tang of his skin, before releasing him with a satisfied lick, admiring the fresh imprint of your teeth.

He slumped back with a sigh against the toilet, chest heaving, cock still twitching inside you as shockwaves rippled through him. You stayed seated though, grinding slowly to savor the warmth.

You shifted to your side to grab your university uniform coat and threw it on to rafayels head. “Clean yourself off and make sure you hurry” you teased.

“You got a speech in 10 minutes Mr president”.

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Okay so fun fact this was supposed to be entirely flipped at first, but for reasons according to plan I came to the conclusion that it made more sense to make MC the delinquent and Rafa the goody two shoes. Also this was suppose to be a lil Drabble but I just kept getting ideas and to fit everything I wanted in it I had to make it a bit longer Sooooo it’s kind of a short but longer than a drabble butttt clap it up guys…this story finally made it out of my dusty drafts after literal months!! Enjoy <3 - winkycheese🧀

NerdSY | Lads AU

Had to draw NERDSY NERDSY NERDSY NERDSY

Frost Salvation | “He says he’s ready too…”

Note : ZAYNE ARE YOU ACTUALLY INSANE BRO…THAT SECRET TIMES ACTUALLY HAS ME PREGNANT ASF WTFFF.

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⭑.ᐟ Love and deepspace

Panty Thief ♡ 🎨

Subby teary eyed losers ♡ 🎨

Frost salvation ♡ 🎨 18+

NerdSY AU ♡ 🎨

⭑.ᐟ Obey me

Bargin in ♡ 🎨

Frat boy Levi ♡ 🎨

⭑.ᐟ One Piece

Bus ride ♡ 🎨

Icecream ♡ 🎨

Doodle ♡ 🎨

All Tied up ♡ 🎨

Polishing his ‘Sword’ ♡ 🎨 18+

⭑.ᐟ Nu Carnival

Bad Bih Duo ♡ 🎨

⭑.ᐟ JJK

CUNTo Nanami ♡ 🎨 18+

Toji WIP ♡ 🎨 18+

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⭑.ᐟ Love and deepspace

⭑.ᐟ Sylus

Kissletoe 18+ ⭑

⭑.ᐟ Caleb

The princes distraction 18+

⭑.ᐟ Xavier

⭑.ᐟ Rafayel

Mr president 18+

⭑.ᐟ Zayne

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|Sylus xmas short| NSFW|18+|

Your body trembled uncontrollably, the slick heat of your pussy throbbing from Sylus’s relentless tongue—basically frenching your pussy. He watched your hand quiver as the mistletoe you held dangled over your pussy, your fingers barely clinging to it, as a low, predatory chuckle rumbled from his chest.

“Ah ah ah sweetie, my rules were that you had to hold the mistletoe steadily” He murmured, his breathe ghosting over your swollen clit, making you twitch. “Steady now..” he commanded, “If you keep shaking like this, I won’t know what part you want me to kiss” he teased, voice laced with amusement.

It was the night before Christmas and Sylus wanted to welcome your first Christmas in the N109 Zone warmly. He handed you a mistletoe decoration and offered you his idea.

And now here you were, putting the mistletoe over every body part you wanted him to “kiss”.

“Rules are rules, if you can’t hold it up straight then I won’t be certain where I need to kiss” he said before he had the taste of you flood his mouth again. Your body hitched as it arched off of the couch as Sylus lapped up the trail of wetness you’d left behind. You threw your head back at his tongues touch and your mind continued to spiral. You were so close…god..so so close, and you wanted—No, you NEEDED more.

You pushed yourself up higher on the couch, away from where Sylus had been mere seconds ago. He looked up at you confused as you ripped the little decoration into two.

“Sweetie..? What are you—” he cut off as you proceeded

“I need more…” you say breathlessly, “you gave me only one mistletoe and i want more” you demanded, though it should’ve been a beg. You put one piece over your pussy and another over your tits, “Make it happen, the mistletoe is over my tits and my pussy” you said, “rules are rules” you declare with a smirk.

You earn a low chuckle from him, “Smart girl” he purrs, as he gives your pussy one last peck before shifting upward, coming face to face with you. “You’re quite the creative little cheat, but I never gave you more than one mistletoe” he barked, standing up and undoing his pants to release his massive cock.

“My mistletoe was for good girls on the nice list, good girls that deserve such a present—naughty cheats, however, get punished, without mercy” he murmured, positioning himself at your entrance, teasing it with his tip. Determined to claim every inch of you mercilessly.

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OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH, YOURE THE SWEETEST MWAHHHHH 🫶🏾🫶🏾

Panty Thief | Caleb

A/N : Drew this bc I seen a cool ass reference. Eat up.

“Bargin ‘ in”

Zoro & Sanji | College students AU

DROP THE HAT!!

Who said that….

Lil subby teary eyed loser lads men faces doodle I made a while back ♡