#nagato uzumaki x reader

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Object #1

(Akatsuki Smut)

[Art work is not mine! Credit to sajol201460]

Requested by: Myself

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Word Count: 5,228

Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:

I have no relational explanation for this short series besides the reoccurring thought of being the akatsuki's free-use doll so sorry not sorry

Characters: Pain/Nagato, Konan, and Sasori

Sadism (biting, choking, hair pulling, slapping)

Blood Play (licking up blood)

Nicknames: Princess, Good Girl, Master, Sir, Lap Dog, Mutt, Puppet

Domination (varies levels)

Oral/Fingering

Cock-warming

Degrading (object, cumdump, whore, bitch, dumb, disgusting)

Exhibitionism (public sex)

Bondage (wrist restraints)

Creampie/Cum Shot

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The feeling of teeth grazing my inner thigh roughly snaps me out of sleep. "Who's..." I start, my head still foggy with sleep. My hands sink down my body, being met with a head of hair as I try to push the person off of me.

"Knock it off, Princess," Nagato's voice rings out before his teeth sink back into the tissue of my leg.

As the fog of sleep slips away, my senses start to wake up, painting the unseen picture in the dark room. My thighs tingle in pain, a promise that Nagato has been nibbling at them for a while. His arms are wrapped around my legs, keeping them in place as he does as he pleases.

His room is mostly silent, the only noise being the suction of his mouth on my skin. I shouldn't call it his room, it's our room - unofficially. I don't have a room in the hideout; another degrading reminder that I'm not viewed as a person by its members. I'm not a person here, I'm an object, something to be used as wanted by the murderous group.

Nagato's jaw relaxes for a second, a gentle kiss being pressed into me before his teeth clamp down on the same spot. The warmth of my blood trickles out this time, proof that my skin has been ripped by our lovely leader. Their leader.

I do not leave the grounds of the hide-out unless Pain requests my presence or he accompanies me. I do not fight for whatever cause he formed the group around. I do get to spend my day as I please, filling my time as I wait to be used again. I do not get a say in what happens or when. I am here to be used, to ease the member's needs, to be a warm body for Nagato to sleep next to.

I do get whatever I want; jewels, clothes, food, entertainment, company. Outside of being used, the answer is always yes. I do get to leave on request. My life has led me to many beautiful sights, all it takes is me to ask. I believe it's a fair trade, how wouldn't it be? Most of the time I get pleased as the members' needs are met and I get treated as a princess, as Pain's nickname for me signifies.

"Good girl," he mumbles against the torn skin, his tongue sliding out to lick it up.

Once the blood is done leaking out of my wound, Pain shifts his attention to my other thigh and quickly lives up to his name. Bites are littered over my skin until he finds the spot that satisfies his requirements. He goes back to his favorite pastime, bruising my skin with his teeth until it gives away and tears.

I let my mind wander, trying to keep my focus off the sizzling pain between my legs. With Nagato keeping the room so dark I never know how early or late it is. Is my day starting early? Or right on time? Is it even the daytime? Perhaps it's the nighttime and Nagato simply needs some relief.

"Pull your head out of the clouds," he orders, a usual demand from him. Pain thrives on attention, most notably mine, as do most of the members.

I do as I'm told, despite my want to ignore him. As I focus back on my metaphorical leash holder, the burning from my marks fills my head again. His hands push up my nightgown, resting it just below my chest. The chilled air of the room brushes over my usual bareness.

I don't see a point in keeping myself covered if I'm going to spend a good chunk of my day uncovered. This mindset has led to a lack of underwear and a lot of dresses and skirts.

Fingers ghost over my pussy as Nagato nibbles his way up my stomach. Not many of the members are gentle with me, but a good handful are nice, occasionally pleasing or stretching me to take them easier. Part of me thinks it's cause they care, but most of me knows it's so they don't hurt me. What use does a broken toy have, even if it is your favorite?

     "You'll be my breakfast today," Pain whispers into my skin, kissing his way back down my body. "Stay still, Princess."

     "Yes, Sir," I answer back, sliding my hands into his hair. I keep my fingers light, not wanting him to misinterpret it. He doesn't, which means he's in a good mood today.

     Nagato's lip piercings snag as he dips down, tearing a strip of skin on my stomach. This seems to only improve his mood, small licks working to clean up the accidental mess. When he's happy with his clean-up duty, his head jumps down to hover over my pussy. "Princess?"

     "Naga?" I hum out, testing the waters for today.

     He stills for a moment, processing the nickname. The thought of today being good is set in stone when Pain presses a kiss into my torso. "I would like to hear about your plans for today."

     "Well, Sasori is off duty today so I'm sure I'll spend a good chunk of it with him," I say, starting my ramble. I don't know why but Nagato seems to like hearing my voice as he pleases me.

     A reward for my compliance comes, a soft lick to my clitoris. Once the kitty lick is over, Pain wraps his mouth around it, gently sucking on me. "I'll probably take a hot shower when Sasori gets bored of me. He tends to leave a mess." He hums a slight encouragement to keep going. The vibrations jerk my legs closed, squeezing the head of the man between my thighs.

     A pop fills the room when I'm released from Nagato's mouth, signifying the end of his gentleness for now. "How disappointing," he mutters to himself before dipping back down.

     This time around his head doesn't hover as much. He dives right in, head buried deep to ensure his face piercings snag on me. They do snag, tugging at the skin of my pussy as he continues his meal.

      Pain sets a constant pace, his tongue swirling around the rim of my hole a couple of times before dipping the tip of it in. His head nods, his nose clumsily rubbing my clit, and his piercings tugging on my folds as he moves. The constant snagging releases small sparks of pain, not enough to hurt but enough to cause discomfort.

     "Continue," he orders, his hot breath coating my growing slick.

     "I... um..." The words stick in my throat as I flutter my eyes shut, in an attempt to focus out my sentence.

     "Why are you being difficult today?" He asks, head lifting to look at me. "I'm being nice because you had a rough day yesterday and you can't even obey enough to watch me please you."

     "I'm sorry," I whimper, blinking my eyes open and coasting them downward.

     A hum of disapproval leaves his lips, quickly followed by his tongue poking out. It slides over my clit again, this time with a lot more pressure. "Perhaps we need to take a trip. Maybe you're being used too much. You shall pick a place by dinner." The order is clipped and matter-of-fact. Nothing more than needed maintenance.

     "If you act like this all day, we might have to leave tomorrow. You will be sore," his tone is calm, still even, and straight to the point. "Continue."

     Nagato's head dips down again, this time hovering so that the metal punched into his face doesn't cause me more discomfort. It's a bit disappointing since his tongue can't plunge as deep as it could before, but I don't complain. Pain is right, he is being rather nice today.

     "I... I might... reread my newest book," my eyes flicker with the sentence but I make sure they don't stay closed too long. I don't want my orgasm to be taken away, especially since it might be the only one I get today.

     "Reread?" He asks, tongue stopping long enough to get the word out. Naga starts nodding his head again, stimulating my clit as he slurps me up.

     "Ya... I... finished it yesterday." My fingers tighten around the red locks wrapped up in my hands.

     Pain stales for a second, eyes glancing up at me in a warning before he goes back to pleasing me. "Do you not have another?"

     I hum a no, trying to focus on not letting my legs shake. I hate how easily I cum, the disadvantage being courtesy of nonexistent attention to my needs most days. "No... I finished... all my new... books." My heavy breath fills my ears as my lungs pump faster.

     Naga shifts back up, his mouth wrapping around my clit again. The feeling of him sucking on me and his tongue swirling over it is enough to finish me off. Despite my efforts, my legs cage his head again and my hands shove his face down further.

     His hands rub my thighs as he stays put, letting me do as I please, not for very long though. As soon as my pleasure is washed out of me, dripping down Pain's chin, I'm met with a pissed of Akatsuki member. "You are quite the disappointment today. You will not get any more attention from me today."

     That's a lie and we both know it. Before bed tonight he'll be buried between my thighs again. If I wake up to head, I'll be put to sleep with head too. After all, Nagato is a man of routine.

     "I shall be back," he tells me before climbing out of our bed. My eyes trail after him, enjoying his bare back as he walks away.

     With the attention-hungry man off the bed, I let my eyes close once again. The couple minutes of peace soak into my body, almost putting me back to sleep. "We are awake for the day. Be awake," my needy master says, tugging me to the edge of the mattress.

     "I am awake," I mock, sitting up straight.

     Pain is pissed again, his eyebrows scrunched together as he looks at me. Like I said, he's a man of routine. Every semi-nice thing he does for me is followed by unprovoked anger.

     He drops what he's holding into my lap before leaving me again for the closet. I look at the pile of cloth now present in my view. It's Pain's - unofficial - favorite skirt and one of his nightshirts.

     Maybe he doesn't think I need a break, maybe he's just pissy I've been busy with the other members of his 'Make the World Great Again' group. I don't know though, Pain is too bi-polar for me to keep up with his mood swings, let alone what he wants.

     When Nagato flips the lights on, the room starts buzzing with us getting ready for the day.

     It's the same routine every day. Pain picks my clothes, then his clothes, somehow 'accidentally' matching me every day, even if you can't see it under his robes. He dresses me, and then himself before doing my hair in whatever way he wishes. The last stop of the morning is his steady hand painting my face before he does his eyeliner. The whole time I stay under his feet, following him around the room as he moves around.

     On days I get used enough to shower before he gets home, I'm always met with his usual pissy look. Pain doesn't like it when I change his choices throughout the day, but he's never told me not to.

     "Princess," he calls, making me perk up from my resting spot. As he did his makeup today I decided on sitting on the floor, resting my body weight against his legs. "It is time for breakfast."

     I follow the routine, crawling to my feet and waiting for Pain to lead the way. Once his eyeliner pen is tucked back into place, he stands up too, hand sliding under my collar to hold onto my throat. Naga decided on a thinner one today, a light-weight black chain to match his face piercing; another unofficial favorite.

     His hand stays light as we putter our way down the hallways, occasionally squeezing my throat as a reminder I'm there. The walk is boring, nothing new to look at or talk about.

     When I'm tugged into the kitchen area, it takes me a second to adjust to the natural light outside. The sun shines through the huge windows of the kitchen, my first notification that it is morning time.

     "Sit," I'm ordered, being shoved into Pain's chair before he disappears into the cooking area.

     Eyes of the Akatsuki snap to me, all of them present for their mission orders. I happily smile, waving at all of them. "Good morning my boys! And Konan!" I get a range of reactions from 'Good morning beautiful' to ignorance.

     A cough from the kitchen echoes throughout the room, ripping 'good morning's from the half that didn't respond. Aside from that, the members ignore me, knowing better than to play with me until Pain has had his fill.

     Soon Mr Bi-Polar is back, pissy face as present as ever. "Up," the order comes, one in which I quickly respond to. Nagato sits down in his chair, tugging me into his lap after setting down his coffee and my breakfast. Scrambled eggs, cinnamon toast, and bacon; it must be Tuesday.

     I'm shifted around, placed how the head of the table wants before he turns his attention to his coffee. "Eat quickly, Princess." I'm ordered like I am every day. My plate must be cleaned and Pain must be buried deep into me before he starts his morning meeting.

     Eyes flicker to me as the members enjoy their breakfasts and conversations. Everyone knows that everyone else uses me, but that doesn't mean any of them would be caught dead using me by Pain. It's a confusing demonic. I'm public property, but only when Naga says so. Naga who hates me half the time and plans his decisions around me the other half.

     Once my plate is clean, Pain's coffee cup is lowered to me. It's half full like I expected. I let the bitter taste slide down my throat as the sound of Naga's clothes shifting slid into my ears.

     A hand is placed against my hips, pushing me upwards. I follow the movement, leaning over the table as the man under me adjusts himself. When he's ready, I'm pulled back down, Pain's dick burying itself into me. "Don't be a distraction, Princess."

     "Yes, Sir." I stay put like I'm supposed to, being nothing more than a sleeve to keep Nagato warm. My mind wanders, scanning over the room and the members as everyone drains on about the plans for today, none of which concern me.

     This little scene is Pain's reminder to the members that he's in charge, that he's the boss. It's a test for disobedience of his employees. When someone's eyes flicker to me, I'm used until everyone looks away. Some days we make it through the whole meeting, leaving me to be used afterward. Some days we don't make it past the first thirty seconds.

     I scan the members again, being met with the newest member's eyes. Deidara's cheeks go pink, not unnoticed by Pain. "Princess."

The single word puts me into motion. I rock my hips, shifting myself up and down Pain's dick. More eyes snag on me as whimpers and moans tumble out, the whole time Deidara's eyes stay locked on mine. I swear that boy never learns.

When people don't fall back into place fast enough, hands grip my hips, slamming me down faster than I can move on my own. "Pain," I whine, glancing behind me at him. That gets eyes snapped away from me. No man likes hearing someone else's name fall for the lips of their lover.

"Silence," Nagato hisses, anger back on his face as he drops me on him again, hands keeping my hips pressed down.

The rest of the meeting is uneventful, everyone keeping their eyes off of me and Deidara's staying locked on the table.

"Dismissed." Chairs screech as people rush out of the room, leaving Pain, Konan, and me behind.

"Princess." My hips shoot up, jumping back into motion. Konan's eyes are locked on me, watching me fuck myself on her leader's penis.

     She's interesting, partly because she uses me the least and partly because I know my very being pisses her off.

Just like before, Nagato's hands grip my hips, moving me at the pace he likes. I let my focus stay on the woman across the table from me, my noises and calls for her boss purposely coming out louder and needier than they usually do. I find it entertaining, watching her get pisser and pisser.

     "Princess," Pain hisses, dropping me backward again before keeping me in place. His head dips, lying against my shoulder as his warmth spills into me. "Perhaps you're not as disappointing today as I thought," he mutters, hands snaking up to cling to my throat again.

     "Thank you, Naga," I purr, shifting myself on his lap.

     He stays like this, buried into me and panting against my shoulder. It's almost sweet, aside from the pity party being thrown at the other end of the table. "What a pretty little object," he whispers into my ear, pressing a kiss to my jaw before shoving me onto the table again.

     I stay leaned over as Pain slides out of me, using my thighs to clean himself off.

     "I must go. Be good," he orders, hands gripping me as he picks me up, placing me on my feet before he disappears to do God knows what.

     "Did you enjoy the show?" I ask Konan once I'm sure Pain is out of earshot. I don't need a lecture about my attitude or for Konan to get into trouble because I feel like picking a fight.

     "Aren't you disgusted with yourself?" She asks with venom in her words.

     "Aren't you pissy cause Pain will fuck me but not you?" I throw back, a smirk crawling across my face. Konan's face scrunches up as she climbs to her feet. "Oh no," I tease, a giggle following my words. "I'm oh so scared of you. Please don't hurt me, paper lady. I don't want to have to spray you with a water bottle."

     "You really think you're hot shit don't you?" She asks, stomping over to me.

     "No, but Pain's semen sure as hell is." That gets me a jaw click from the angry lady, how fun.

     "Don't forget you're nothing but a lap dog. At least he trusts me enough to help the Akatsuki."

     "Oh yes, how I crave to go commit murder instead of living my best life as a house pet."

     My eyes light up at the sight of Konan's fists clenching. They light up even more as she huffs in anger. "Listen here you little lap dog. I am treated with respect, I am Pain's right-hand man. You are nothing but a cumdump, a sex toy, a fucking object to be used. You're nothing."

     "Ya? Then why are you so mad? Are you pissy 'cause none of the guys will eat your pussy?"

     That gets a reaction out of her. Konan leaps forward, grabbing a fist full of my hair and snapping my head backward. "Fine, you want to act like a fucking mutt, I'll treat you like a fucking mutt." The words make me tingle, my pussy clenching, forcing Pain's cum to leak out of me faster.

     Konan uses my hair to drag me down to my knees. "Dogs belong at our feet," she hisses, eyes sharp as she looks at me. "Stick your tongue out, Lap Dog," she orders, face still drowning in anger.

     "And why would I do that?" Once the question is out, I'm slapped across the face.

     I whimper as my cheek stings with pain, all of which seem to encourage her more. "I said, stick. Your. Tongue. Out. Mutt." The words are hissed, as my hair is pulled harder. I silently curse at Pain for leaving my hair loose today.

     Reluctantly, I do as told, sliding my tongue out of my mouth. "Look at what a whore you are. Big 'fuck me' eyes with your mouth wide open. A dumb little bitch in heat." Konan's hand dips down as she degrades me, her pants being tugged to her knees. "Sniff, dumb dog," she orders, using my hair to shove my nose into her pussy.

     I clumsily fall forward from the movement, my nose falling right where she wants it and my hands clinging to her legs for stability. "Fuck you," I hiss, digging my nails into her thighs.

     "Just a little reminder, Lap Dog, but you're here to serve me as much as you're here to serve the guys. We'll spend all day like this if we have to. Sniff."

     The repeated order is followed by me being shoved further into her pussy. I go to nip at her, but Konan beats me to it. She moves her hips, her clothed pussy falling against my mouth. Against my wants, her pussy is pressed on my tongue, the salty wet spot of her underwear soaking against it.

     "Go on, Lap Dog. Eat my pussy. Act like the dumb mutt you are." Konan uses my hair to shove my face up and down herself, my tongue sliding against her as she does so. "That's it you fucking cum dump," she moans, her head leaning back as she uses me to get off.

     I'm shifted again, pulled away from her long enough for her panties to be pushing down to join her pants. My face is pressed back into place, her juices leaking onto my tongue. "Lick, Dog." I try to tug back but fail miserably because of Konan's hold on me. "Go on, dumb dog. The sooner you do it, the sooner you can go back to being a dump for the male members."

My eyes jump up to her face, sending a glare Konan's way as I slide my tongue out. The sour taste of her coats it as I slide it through her folds.

"Fucking mutt," she moans, hips bucking forward. "You're nothing but a dumb object, aren't you?" She continues, voice pitched as she grinds against my tongue.

     My pussy drips as I'm being used, making the spot between my legs burn with need. "Rub yourself, Lap Dog. I'm sure you're getting off on this too, mutt," Konan orders, eyes flickering open long enough to look down at me.

     This time I'm not as reluctant to do as ordered. I reach my hand between my legs, my fingers eagerly colliding with my clit. I rub circles into myself, using my tongue at the same pace on Konan. Sounds of pleasure fall from her being shot towards the ceiling.

     When that's not enough, I slide my fingers backward, plunging them into my pussy. A greedy moan slips from my lips, colliding into Konan's pussy. Like before, I slip my tongue down to keep pace.

     My tongue plunges into her, pumping and curling the same as my fingers. "Fucking Christ," she mutters, her pussy starting to clench around me.

     Unlucky for me, my orgasm comes before Konan's, filling the kitchen with the sound of my cum dripping to the floor. "What a dumb dog, making yourself finish before me," she hisses, tugging on my hair before grinding against my mouth again.

     Despite her bitching, I keep slurping her juices up, working quicker to push her over the edge too. It doesn't take long for Konan to come undone, her tangy juices draining down my throat. "Dumb fucking Lap Dog," she bitches, keeping me in place as she catches her breath.

     "A greedy, disobedient dog," Konan continues, pulling me off of her before dragging me backward. "Look at what you did," she barks, shoving my face into the mess I left on the floor. "Look at the mess you made. Lick it up, mutt." My face is still shoved against the floor, mine and Pain's cum rubbing against my cheek.

     "Lick it up," she repeats, picking my head up just to shove it back down. I let my mouth fall open, my tongue slithering out to desperately clean up my mess. The taste of Nagato's cum mixed with mine relights the fire in me, quickly making me horny again.

     "What a good, Lap Dog, cleaning up after your disgusting self," Konan teases, finally letting go of my hair. "Dumb bitch," she mumbles, straightening herself and her clothes before walking away, leaving me a spread-out, horny mess on the kitchen floor.

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The feeling of Sasori's paintbrush sliding over my bare stomach is soothing, as is the cold paint being gently placed on my skin. I like when Sasori has a day off or is on medical leave. He's one of the gentler members, both in and out of his use of me. That, and the fact he usually spends our time together covering my skin in whatever new paint idea he has.

     "Puppet?" He calls, making my eyes snap open. "Are you sleeping?"

     "No, just resting my eyes, Ori."

     He hums in disapproval, getting upset with the lack of my attention on him. I swear this whole murder band is attention-starved. "Don't do that."

     I don't, instead, I let my eyes trail down to my stomach, taking in Sasori's newest artwork. I'm not quite sure what it is that he's painted today. It kind of looks like a raccoon made out of sand. "Ori?" Another hum is my answer, the murderer too busy adding in his details to pay me much mind. "What are you painting on me?"

     "The one-tailed beast." Well, that's not a raccoon, though I did get the sand part right.

     My eyes trail after Sasori's hands, watching the way they dip and flow over me as he paints. Once he's done, I'm left to continue lying in the grass as he cleans up his supplies.

     Ori doesn't like being cooped up inside, which usually leaves us in the stretched-out field surrounding the hideout or next to the lake a couple of yards away. He insists being outside helps the paint dry better, but I think that's just an excuse.

     When my current companion comes back, he slides himself back between my legs, hands on my knees to press them against his sides. "I'm bored, be of use." He orders, head tilting to scan over his work again.

     "How would you like me to do that?" I ask, squeezing his sides with my legs. Another hum, this one long and drawn out as Sasori's eyes dance over me. Hands slide down my legs, clinging to my thighs before pushing them wider. "Ori?" I call, trying to shift his hand off of the open bite mark gifted to me by Nagato earlier today.

     "Be quiet, we wouldn't want someone finding our headquarters because you can't keep your mouth shut," he says, the slightest bit of teasing laced into his words. This is another reason I think Sasori likes to spend time with me outside. I think the thrill of possibly being caught in the act by an enemy ninja excites him.

     He shifts around, body lying on top of me and arms scooping my knees from underneath. "You've had an eventful day," Ori mutters, his lips brushing against my thighs, purposely kissing every bite and bruise left behind by Pain.

     "I guess you could say that," I whisper, hands snaking down to grab ahold of him. Sasori tips his head, letting my fingers come into contact with his hair. It's ironic, that the puppet master enjoying being puppeteered while between my legs.

     His kisses trail up me, the final one being pressed to my pussy before his tongue replaces it. It swirls around, skirting across my clit before sliding down to tongue fuck me. "Ori," I whine, bucking my hips upward.

     I don't get a verbal response, but Sasori does tighten his grasp on my legs. He keeps himself busy, skipping between fucking me with his tongue and licking at my clit. Strings of whimpers and whines pull out from me because of this.

     "You are taking forever," he groans, head raising to look at me. "Are you not enjoying yourself?"

     "I am, I swear," I murmur between huffs of air.

     "Doesn't seem like it," Ori says, sitting back up.

     "Hey!" I whine, gripping his shirt and trying to pull him back down.

     He clicks his tongue in disapproval, hand shooting up to clench my wrists. "Stop doing that. Don't let my kindness make you forget you're an object for my use. My little puppet." The words make me squirm, my teased orgasm very evident to being left unfinished.

     Sosari's free hand dips under me, flipping me over. I land on my knees, my ass prepped up as the top half of myself is pressed against the soft grass. He shifts my hands behind my back, crossing them before the familiar warmth of his chakra threads wraps around my wrists, keeping them in place. "How pretty," he mutters, hands falling to my hips.

     They only stay there for a second before they're pulled away. Clothes shift behind me before my skirt is flipped up. The first approving hum of the day falls from Sasori, a hand wrapping around my bound wrists as he enjoys the view. I'm tugged backward, his dick quickly slipping into me as I'm manhandled.

     "Ori," I whine, squirming around under him.

     "Puppet," he sighs, hand holding on to my wrists tighter as his other one settles on my hip. Sasori sets a slow pace, thrusting into me at a steady pace as I'm held still. Kisses are pressed along my spine, paired with murmured praises.

     A grunt falls from Ori, his thrusts suddenly stopping. "Damn it, Puppet," he hisses, pulling himself out of me. The hand on my hips falls away again, soon falling to jack Sasori to his finish, evident from the sloppy sounds that were previously being made by my pussy. “Puppet,” he hisses again, the back of my thighs being coated with his semen.

The field is left silent, Sasori leaning against me as he tries to calm his breath. His hands wander across me, clinging to any skin can get in contact with.

“I’ve made a mess of you,” he mutters, his head finally lifting. “I’m sorry,” the apology is followed by the sounds of his chakra strings snapping, letting my hands lose once again.

“It’s fine, Ori,” I coo, shifting my joints around. They ache and creak as they’re shifted around.

Another line of kisses is pressed against my back as his hands work on tugging my skirt down and pulling the shirt he discarded forever ago back on. “Get yourself cleaned up,” he orders, a kiss pressed into my neck and a soft hip tap to encourage me to my feet. “Then I’ll repaint you, puppet.”

“Yes, sir,” I murmur, shakily climbing to my feet. Today is going to be a very long day it seems.

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Hey, can I ask for a Nagato x femdom s/o pegging, with him being an overstimulated pillow prince and getting much love 🥺

Poor baby needs more love

Thank you!

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Fandom: Naruto

Rated: M

Warnings: anal, strap-on use, pegging,sub x dom dynamics, 18+ content in general

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"You don't need to worry, all you have to do is just relax and trust me." You were always so sweet to him, and also very encouraging. You always made sure he was loved and cared for, especially since he deserved it. 

"Just relax and  let me indulge you, you don't need to do anything." 

Your words were calming, but there was still a something inside of him that made him a bit antsy, 

"Nagato, I can see it on your face that you are still nervous. Do you trust me? Tell me yes or no." 

Nagato blushed deeply, his voice stuttering, " O-of course I trust you, with all of my heart and soul." You gently pushed him onto the bed, your soft hands cupping his cheek lovingly, smiling down at him. "I am so glad to hear it, then please, strip for me and let me take you slowly and lovingly." He nodded his head, a tiny smile  appeared on his face, signaling that he completely trusts you. 

"I will, for you my dearest." You watched him as he stood up from the bed, unraveling every piece of fabric that he had on, his face turned a light shade of pink, embarrassed to be fully exposed and vulnerable to you.

"You look so handsome, now lay on the bed and watch me strip." As obedient as he was, he did just that, his eyes locked on you as he watched you strip your clothes, revealing your pretty lace panty and bra set, unbeknownst to him that you were already wearing your strap under your panties.  You took a few steps forward to him, who was sitting on the edge of bed, stunned to see how gorgeous you looked. "You look outstanding, like an angel in the sky." He reached out his hand to touch you until you lightly slap is hand away, "Ah ah ah, what did i say before?" You pushed him down the bed, now straddling him. You heard a gasp of air coming from  Nagato, feeling the hard strap through the thin lace of your panties that was now rubbing against his hardening cock. "I said to let me indulge you, not the other way around. I want you to sit back and let me make you cum." 

"Y-yes ma'am." 

"Good boy." 

You slowly move your hips forward, grinding your fake cock against his boner, you begin to hear him whimper out in pleasure as his arousal begin to grow.  You picked up the pace, your movements became more aggressive as you watched his face distort with pleasure. "You look so beautiful like this, you definitely deserve everything that's coming, my dear." You moved your panties to the side, revealing your thick silicone dildo that strapped beautiful to your pelvis. Nagato couldn't help but stare lovingly at it, he knew exactly what was coming and just the thought of it made his cock leak with need. You leaned over to your nightstand, picking up a bottle of lube that was right next to your bed. "Spread your legs for me, let me see every inch of you." He did just that, he spread his legs wide, exposing himself completely for you.

You begin to put a generous amount of lube into your hand, coating your fake length, stroking it, never breaking eye contact with him. His whole body was beginning to turn a shade of pink from sure arousal. He was desperate for you to fuck him, and he wanted it now. His whimper begin to become more audible, "P-please…" He begin to whine, his cock now profusly  leaking with pre-cum, 

"Shhh shhh It's going to be okay, you know this. Now, let me prep you next."  You took another generous amount of lube, rubbing your hands together, making sure your fingertips were soaked. "I'm going to start prepping you, just relax for me." You warned him, you heard him take a deep breath as you inserted a finger inside of his hole. You could already feel his asshole clenching around your finger, you couldn't help but chuckle. You gently pumped your finger in and out him, listening to his erotic whines escaped his lips.  His butthole begin to stretch for you, you then inserted two other fingers inside of  him, pumping them a faster. 

Your expert fingering skills were becoming too much for Nagato, he was now on the brink of insanity, he needed you right here right now. "P-p-lease take me, y/n! I need you!" He whined out for you. 

"Shh shh shh, I know you do baby, remember this is all for you. You know I will take good care of you." You leaned forward to give a kiss on the cheek.  You then take your soaked fingers out of him, hearing him cry out in desperation, needing to be filled by you. 

You gripped your cock, aligning it along with Nagato's hole, you begin to gently insert yourself inside of him. Taking your time to do so to make sure you wouldn't hurt him. You could visibly see his face distort from agony to pure bliss as he felt your cock stretching him and filling him up completely. "Y-yes… please more…. please!"

 He begged you as you began to slowly thrust yourself into him. "You look so pretty under me." You chuckled over him, you then took your dominant hand, and began to stroke his cock, making sure the strokes were insync with your thrusts. You begin to hear a loud cacophony of moans and whimpers escaping his lips as you lavishly make love to him. 

"You're doing so good for me, you're such a good boy."  You said as you continued to pleasure him. watching him slowly unraveling below you.  His cock was hot and heavy, you could feel it pulsating around your hand, as you continued to milk him.

"I-i don't know if I can do this… ahhh!" He cried out, tears beginning to form from his eyes. 

"Yes you can, my love you can handle it a little bit longer." You begin to pick up  the pace of your thrusts, along with your strokes. Nagato was practically crying out from the overstimulation, which you enjoyed watching him. "You're doing so good, don't come just yet. Just a little bit longer." You leaned forward to kiss his tears away before picking up the pace of your thrusts, fucking him hard and thorough, After a couple of more minutes, you could feel his cock twitching furiously in your hand, signaling that he was about to come. 

"Y-y/n p-please,,, I-i need to-!" He cried out, the erotic pain was too much for him, he was so sensitive to you lavishing him he couldn't help but  come seconds later. His cock spurting strings of cum all over your hand, and chest. Hearing him cry out in pleasure was music to your ears.

You continued to thrust and stroke him while he came, watching him scream with intense pleasure from his orgasm and the overstimulation. "You're such a good boy. You look so gorgeous cumming everywhere." You praised him, slowing your pace down as you finished riding out his orgasm. You carefully took yourself out of him, wiping his cum that was on your hand on the bed sheet. You watched as Nagato slowly drifted off to sleep, exhausted from the pounding that you had given him and the amazing orgasm that came with it..  You placed your hand on his cheek, smiling down at him as he slept peacefully. 

He deserved it, afterall.

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#naruto #anime manga #anime #manga #naruto x reader #naruto shippuden #naruto shippuden x reader #nagato #nagato uzumaki #nagato x reader #akatsuki x reader #akatsuki #imagines #nagato imagines #anime imagines #naruto imagines #nagato uzumaki x reader

[uchiharomance]

Hii, could I request some x reader with Nagato (his real body tho not the deva path) with some pegging. If it could start with him all dignified demanding that as a favor reader has to do to her god but as he's being fucked he get more submissive and maybe reader get to even make him beg for it and bully him gently. Totally fine if you don't want to, have a nice day ♥️

nagato: for your god

18/NSFW minors, please do not interact

It starts as an order, one handed down to you from on high by a god himself, one you think, you are lucky to know the truth of. 

Different from his usual requests, the shared kisses and gentle cockriding done in the comfort of paper trees and wooden rooms and to the sound of falling rain. This one in the tone of the Deva, all power and dominance, spoken to you while his hands hold the means, his eyes a resolve.

You cannot help but wonder if it hides something more.

Messy red hair and gripping hands and he’s still holding himself in dignity as you kneel before him, adjust the strap around your waist and then sink inside, feel the give and then the clench of his opening, the little hiss from his mouth. A moment’s hesitation, to rethink the size of the member around you, to let him adjust before he tells you to move, to push deeper, a little stronger.

It’s harder than you expected, the thrust of your hips, the push of his legs up and onto his chest. A strain, a workout, but there is something about seeing his eyes close in pleasure, in watching as he jerks to meet your movement and grabs your wrist as though refusing you leave to let go. 

In and out, making a mess of a god and you blush at the noise, the sound of fluid and skin against skin and your own small moan because it’s affecting you too, making you tense in a way you haven’t before. 

“Y/N,” Nagato mumbles, and you hear less of the pride, less of the control when he does so.

He does look beautiful like this, pleasured and chasing your motion. You almost wish you could feel it, the tight walls, the heat, the seat of pleasure that you hope you brush against each time, angling your hips in response to his reaction.

“Nagato,” you say, and his name is a whisper, a truth spoken only in secret. “Do you want more?”

A nod, a biting of his lower lip and you feel your heart skip a beat, feel a bit of courage rise up in your chest.

“How bad?”

It’s not the answer he’s expecting, far from it, but to your surprise he concedes, bites a little harder.

“A lot.”

Enough to make you find a new strength, to spread his legs a little more and let a smile come to your face as you buck into him, buck into him Hard this time and watch in delight when he moans his relief. Faster, rougher, raw smacks now and the pant of your breath as his body bounces against the mattress. 

A hand around his cock, warm and tight, a brush over his leaking tip and you know he’s getting close by the pulse, the desperate way he moves. Pleasured inside and out and lost in the haze of his own joy. 

You try again.

“Nagato. Do you want to cum?”

His eyes snap open and he stares at you, long enough for you to wonder if perhaps you have passed your limit, if you truly have him in the position you think you do. 

And then you hear it.

“Y-Yes.”

A stutter, a little plea. 

“Nagato?”

His breath is coming quick, pants for air, for relief and you bend his legs a little more, a little tighter, slow your motions just enough to make him flinch, to make him fear. 

“Y/N I - “

“Naaaagato.”

Teasing, giggling. Because after all you have no stake in this, no climax hovering on the balance. Only power, power and a desire. 

Your movement slows again, almost to a stop and you finally hear the cry of frustration, the tone, the word you’ve been waiting for. 

“Y/N PLEASE.”

You give him what he wants then, amid the sounds of his begging, his gentle whining, the stars in his eyes. A powerful feeling this, to know a god wants you. 

To know he loves you. 

His end comes with a push, a push of his hips up to join you and the gush of cum on his belly. Dazed, silent, lost in the air of climax and you fall back, slipping from him with a half laugh and a gasp of fresh air. 

A good end for you both, one for you to relish in, to savor as you wiggle to his side, press a kiss to his cheek and bring a red glow to cheeks. 

One, you hope he will replay.

#nagato x reader #nagato uzumaki x reader

[mrs-barnes-library]

My Favorite Naruto Fanfictions 🍥🍜

Fluff : 🌺    Smut : 🔥    Angst : 😭    None : 🌲 Incorrect Quotes : 💫 My Work : ✨💚

If you like these characters don't hesitate to check the new arrivals, I update every day according to my readings.

Kakashi Hatake ⚡📕 :

Sasuke Uchiwa 🌀 :

Naruto Uzumaki 🍥🍜 :

Shikamaru Nara ♟ :

Neji Hyuga 👀💢 :

Itachi Uchiwa 🧛‍♂️ :

Orochimaru 🐍 :

Gaara ⚱ 🏜 :

Iruka Umino 🥡 :

Deidara 👅 :

Sasori 🎭 :

Hidan 🪓🩸 :

Yamato 🌳🎧 :

Sai 🖋 :

Pain 🧷🔥 :

Minato Namikaze 🌌 :

Kiba Inuzuka 🐕 :

Jiraiya 📕🖋 :

Utakata 🧼 :

Suigetsu 🚿 :

Madara Uchiha 🐝 :

#naruto #naruto shippuden #kakashi katake x reader #sasuke x reader #naruto uzumaki x reader #shikamaru nara x reader #neji hyuuga x reader #itachi x reader #orochimaru x reader #gaara x reader #iruka umino x reader #deidara x reader #sasori x reader #akatsuki #yamato x reader #pain #pain nagato x reader #minato namikaze x reader #kiba inuzuka x reader #jiraiya x reader #utakata x reader #suigetsu x reader #madara uchiha x reader

[lemony-snickers]

april showers masterlist.

some hopefully comforting fics to get you through the grey sprintime weather. <3

1 - kakashi hatake with prompt "spring cleaning"

2 - naruhina with prompts "hanami" and "unintentional kiss"

3 - tenzo with prompt "petrichor"

4 - itachi uchiha with prompt "dancing in the rain"

5 - kakaobi with prompt "unintentional kiss"

6 - kakaoc with prompt "dancing in the rain" (oc: saya)

7 - konan & nagato with prompts "choosing a bouquet" and "bird watching"

8 - kakashi/reader with prompt "tentative hand holding"

9 - kakashi/reader with prompt "tender forehead touches"

10 - kakaoc with prompt "seedlings" (oc: risa)

11 - kakayama with prompt "tentative hand holding"

12 - gai/reader with prompts "dancing in the rain"

#naruto fanfiction #kakashi hatake #naruhina #tenzo #yamato #itachi uchiha #kakaobi #konan #nagato uzumaki #gai maito #kakayama #kakashi x reader #kakashi x oc #kakashi x you #gai x reader #gai x you #april 🌧️ lem 💐 #lemony scribbles #lemony library

[thebloodredraven]

Hello! What kind of kinks do you think Nagato is into? How is he like in the nsfw department 👀👀

Another Nagato anon:

I have so many different ideas for this boy that I don't even know where to start 😰 Can I get some sfw+nsfw dating hcs with a fem reader? I get romantic, soft, sub vibes from him, what do you think? 🥺

Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), body dysmorphia

SFW:

I have it in my head that he's never thought about his own beauty. Like ever. It's not a thought that crosses his mind because he's not living the type of life where he would actually care. So when he gets a partner that's constantly calling him gorgeous or handsome or any other pet name related to his looks, he doesn't necessarily know how to respond.

At first, he's very uncomfortable. It makes him actually pay attention to what he looks like in comparison to those around him. He's gone from never thinking about it or hearing anyone mention how he looks to hearing it all the time. Even if it is out of love, it's jarring.

After he has a weird reaction to it one time, you'd have to reassure him that it's okay to feel good about how he looks. It's not exactly an insecurity, but it's an unfamiliarity.

He's the type to tell you how you make him feel and take note of your actions.

"You didn't have to do that but thank you." "You're so sweet to me." "You make this world kinder." "I would have never thought about it that way, but you're such a great thinker. Nothing holds you back." "There's no limit to your light."

He's gentle when handling you. He knows you're not made of glass, but he knows he's capable of great violence and never wants to mistakenly hurt you.

Biiiig cuddler. He craves physical affection more than he'll ever let on, but he appreciates it when you let him drag you into his room just to lay down and curl his small body around you.

Forehead kisses, eyelid kisses, butterfly kisses, temple kisses, kisses kisses kisses. Give him lots of kisses or else

NSFW:

Clingy boi. Stressed boi. Will deadass come to you after a hard day and just want to lay down with his face buried in your tits. I hope you peed beforehand cause you'll be there a while. Didn't get a chance to shower before he's clinging to you? Oh well, he kinda likes the smell of sweaty boobs

World hard and cold, tiddy warm and soft

Consent king. "Can I touch you here?" "Do you like this?" "Can I push it in?" "Do you think you can take me yet?"

He's not that experienced, but he's a pleaser and therefore a fast learner. Loves making you feel good and will do anything to satisfy you

He's analytical. He'll keep his eyes on you while he's knuckle deep inside of you and study the way your body moves -- how your hips fight to roll against his hand despite him straddling your thighs to keep you pinned down. When he moves his fingers just a bit up...right there...a little harder, he takes note of exactly where to touch you to get you to keep making those pretty, pretty sounds

He's intuitive, but he gets off on making you use your words to order him around, even when you're too frazzled to think of a coherent sentence

He likes foreplay more than he does the act of having sex. He'd much rather spend hours using his tongue and fingers to service you than have any sort of attention on himself.

And if you want to use his dick as your own personal toy, he's more than happy to lay back and let you do what you want to him. He physically cannot come until he's sure you've used him to your liking, and he'd have it no other way

Will purposefully spend too much time kissing and licking every inch of skin around your thighs, your ass, and your lips until you're whining and trying to push his head to where you really want him to be. He's absolutely a sub and doesn't bother being anything other than that, but he knows how to get what he wants, too. You told him to make you feel good, not how long he should take doing it

Crush his head with your thighs. Believe me, he doesn't care about breathing or drowning

#akatsuki #akatsuki headcanons #nagato uzumaki #nagato x reader #pein x reader #nagato

[yahikonann]

Help

Shisui x Reader

Warning: NSFW! Smut, fingering, oral sex, vaginal sex, cheating( but not really 😅)

☽︎♡︎☾︎

- hey you OK?

You came back from your thoughts as you

heard your best friend, Shisui.

You've known him for almost 1 year now. Both of you work at a small coffee shop and have grown a close relationship with each other. Talking about anything and everything.

- how are things going with Nagato?

He sat beside you as you sigh, looking from ground to sky.

- not good I guess...

Shisui frowned.

- what? Why? You told me he was so sweet and good when-

- that's the problem Shi! He's is too sweet! I mean...

You rubbed your forehead,  turning around so you can talk to him face to face.

- he is good, really good..but shi, I..I..

You bit your lip, turning your gaze down.

- I want things he can't or doesn't want to give me...

Shisui grabbed your hand,  drawing small circles on it slowly.

- what do you want? Tell me.

You looked into his eyes again, wondering if you have to tell him or not.

- You know you can tell me anything Y/N

You knew.

And you did.

☆♡☆

You worked in a small cafe. Most of the work was with you and Konan but you manage it well. Shisui worked there as well, that's how you two got closer.

You were putting new fresh cupcakes in the tray, deep in your thoughts.

- hmm.... what a heavenly smell is coming from here...

You heard as hands wrapped around your waist slightly jumped from the sudden touch.

- can I have one please..?

You turned your head a bit  Shisui was there, hugging you, head in the crook of your neck, smelling deeply the fresh smell.

- S-Shisui..

He tightened the grip around your waist, moving his head deeper in your neck

- it smells like heaven...I wanna eat them all but I know you won't give all of it to me.

Was it always this warm?

Your legs got weak. When did Shisui get this touchy?

- Shisui.. there are for customers. I-I can't, you know.

You felt his lips touching your neck, and he pouts.

- awwww don't be mean..! Just one.. one time won't hurt, you know.

His words went straight to your cunt .

- Shi I can't, please. Maybe next time?

- fine. But let me just smell it again.. it's so yummy..

Squeezing his arms around you tighter that it almost hurt, he took a deep breath in your neck.

More like smelling you than cupcakes.

You shivered.

- I'm waiting.. don't forget.

He left.

Leaving you with shaking legs and a pounding heart.

☆♡☆

2 weeks Past. Nothing happened special between you and Nagato nor you and Shisui.

You were in the back room in the cafe, pouring empty  bottles.

- hey Y/N, can you move ahead? I need something from the cabinet below.

You heard Shisui behind you.

- I can't now. I spread my legs Shi, take what you want.

You spread your legs enough for him to open the cabinet

- okay...

You felt him bend and opened the cabinet.

Seconds passed.

- Shi, you found it?

- yeah but now I remember I need something  else too.

You smiled and spread your legs more unknowingly.

A few seconds late, you felt something odd. Something warm between your legs.

You grabbed the counter and looked down but you were too late to see as you felt his lips licking your clit from your panties.

Damn skirts.

-Sh-Shisui ..w-what are-

You grabbed the counter harder as you bit your lips hard.

He moved your panties, sucking harder your exposed pussy.

Moving his tongue so good in your sensitive parts.

- pl-please..Oh God...

You couldn't control yourself anymore as you whimpered.

Your hands went to his head grabbing his curls, pushing forward.

- yes yes yes YESS..! Shi .. I-I'm gonna-

Then you came.

In his mouth.

He cleaned you, licked every drop and stand.

You were panting, still grabbing the counter with shaking hands. Unable to look at him.

- you taste like heaven.

Your eyes wide, looking at him. He licked his lips.

- w-why did you...God...

He came closer, sandwiching you between his body and the counter.

- you know why. You already had to give me one, remember?

He whispered to your ear, leaving a chaste kiss on your earlobe.

Then he left

You remembered the cupcakes instantly.

You forgot to give him a cupcake so he took it himself.

☆♡☆

The past few days your thoughts were about Shisui. He eats you out.

Eat out!

Something you've never experienced before.

Something you wish Nagato did.

And something you've told Shisui about that day.

And he made your wish granted.

- Y/N... you ok?

You heard konan as she stood beside you.

Helping you to serve the costumes.

- yeah.. just thinking.

Konan smirked.

- about Naga, right?

You gulped. Of course, she thought about Nagato! You two were dating and he was her best friend.

- Actually no... just work. you know, we just..

- is everything ok?

She came closer, a concerned look on her face. You look down.

Konan knew almost everything. About your crush on Nagato and how hard you tried to get with him since he was so shy, caring and sweet.

- I think maybe.. just maybe we shouldn't have started a relationship.

- What?!!!!

She said unbelievably loudly.

-look, it's not that I don't like him or he's not good... you know him Konan. More than me. He's so good, so caring, I can't resist but...

You looked down, suddenly the floor was the most interesting thing in the cafe.

You remember how Shisui made you feel.

- he likes me like his sister,  Konan. And now that I think about it, I like him like a brother too...

You bit your lip, wondering whether to tell her about Shisui or not.

- it's been three months and we didn't even have proper sex. I get it, maybe he doesn't want to rush in things but cuddling and making out isn't enough for me...I want more.

You took a breath as you look deep into her eyes.

- I have fantasised too, Konan. I want my boyfriend to fuck me hard, eat me out, be touchy everywhere and... and so many other things! But what I got?! A shy,cute boyfriend that's not into these kind of things...

- Y/N ...

- I get it. That maybe it's not his type, and that's ok. I'm just trying to figure it out...I just wanted you to know about us. And please don't tell him any of this.

Konan grabbed your arm, looking at you Warmley.

- everything will be ok,  don't worry I won't.

What a wonderful person she was.

Lucky Yahiko.

☆♡☆

It was late. Your shift had been over 2 hours ago but your boss asked you to do something and you accepted.

- my shift is over Y/N... gonna home. When do you go?

Konan asked you while typing on her phone, messaging Yahiko probably.

- not yet, maybe 1 or 2 hours later.

You said, smiling at her.

- won't be that too late? Is Nagato coming t-

- ah no..! I forgot to tell him but it'll be ok. I'll call him if it gets necessary.

- ok,  see ya!

- bye then, say hi to Yahiko from me!

Her face flushed as she heard his name.

- sure!

You waved at her and wished you had a boyfriend like him.

Someone that made butterflies in your stomach.

Half an hour passed and you still had so much too so.

Maybe you shouldn't have accepted this.

Suddenly you were hugged tightly from behind.

- I see you're working hard... it's just us now, you know?

Shisui whispered lowly in your ear, his lips touching your earlobe.

You shivered as you felt something weird in your stomach.

Butterflies? Just with his voice? No, it can't be.

- Shisui I-I thought your shift is over ended 2 hours ago.

- it did,  but I had something to do.

You bit your lower lip as he hugged you tighter.

Then your eyes widened as you felt something hard. His bulge.

He was hard.

- can you feel it? This is what you do to me.

-Shi...

He started kissing your neck so slowly that you craved more of his touch.

- tell me you don't want me and I'll stop.

His deep voice was killing you. Lust filling your body, you moved your head back to give him more access to your neck.

He was your best friend.

But bestfriends don't do this shit.

He kissed you again and your body arched as a moan escaped your lips.

- found it.

You could feel him smirk as he sucked your sweet spot hard to leave a Mark.

You squirmed and whimpered  but he was holding you so tight you couldn't move.

Any movement just made you feel his bulge and it made everything worse.

You rubbed your tights unconsciously as your cunt was burning in the heat.

But more than that somewhere else ached to be touched.

Your lips.

You wanted to kiss him, you were starving for the lips that had touched you in places you always wanted to be touched.

- Shisui...

He pulled back a little and you turn to look into his eyes.

Then his lips.

In a blink, you attached your lips to his. So hungrily, so eagerly,  so desperate.

You didn't want anything more than his lips now, and so did he.

He pushed his tongue inside, making you whimper. You let him take the role and win in the tongue battle.

- God... you're so beautiful.

His compliments made you blush harder, wanting him more.

He kissed your jaw so slow like he want to capture every moment.

- I've been thinking about you all day Y/N...

- But Shisui..I.. I-

You moaned.

- I can't get enough of you.

He was leaving marks and you knew it.

But it didn't bother you.

It didn't matter if someone saw.

Actually you wanted them to be seen.

It was what you always wanted. Your fantasy.

- you know what? I-I just want a boyfriend who surprises me! Especially in sex, Shisui! Random hugs, random fucks, make me cum in every corner of the home, in public... can't get enough of me....but .. but Nagato is exactly the opposite..I-I just can't...

You remembered your little conversation with Shisui that you were douting to tell him or not. But you did at last.

You felt his hands on your clit, barely touching. Your body shakes toward his touch as you moaned.

- tell me you want it and I'll give it to you.

He said, Moving your panties aside, his long fingers going between your wet folds.

- oh my... you're dripping.

He whispered so deep in your ear that you felt yourself getting wetter.

He starts rubbing your clit, slowly yet hardly on your sensitive pearl.

You almost screamed. Everything was so new that your body had gone super sensitive.

- p-please...

He squeezed you between his body and the desk, rubbing circles on your clit.

- please what? Use your words baby.

You pushed yourself forward to get more of his touch. It's been a long time since you felt this good.

- touch you were?

He said,  now grabbing your left breast, squeezing.

Your body was high. His hands, his touch, his bulge. Everything about him made you crazy. Your body screamed to be fucked by him.

Your eyes roll to back off your eyes as your mouth opened, saliva drooling.

- everything..t-touch me everywhere.. with your mouth, your hands..S-Shisui please.. just fuck me- AH!!

You moaned loudly as his fingers insert you,  exploring your warmth.

- take off your clothes sweetie.

You did, Hurriedly with shaking hands, His fingers curling inside you, making every move hard.

- you're so gorgeous I can eat you all here.

You blushed. His compliments made you want him more. You felt warm inside.

And so loved.

He moved his other hand to your clit, rubbing it while fingering deeply.

Everything suddenly became too much for you as you felt your stomach clenched.

- S-Shisui- I- I'm gonna c-cum-

- cum baby, cum on my hands and make me proud beautiful.

As soon as you heard his deep voice, you came hard in his fingers.

Yet he didn't stop. He continued rubbing you in your orgasm faster.

Never in your life, you thought you would experience something amazing like this.

He removed his fingers while you were panting, not recovered from your orgasm yet. He took his fingers to his lips,  sucked your juices off, moaning satisfying.

- you taste like heaven...I would never get enough of you.

You turned back to look at him. He was sucking his fingers like they were the most delicious thing in the world.

You were turning on again.

- wanna taste yourself?

He looked into your eyes, licking his lips.

Those damn lips You just kissed and you already missed them.

You pushed yourself at him, kissing his silky lips. He didn't wait, pushing his tongue forcefully into your mouth, making you taste yourself. The kiss was a mess, tongue and teeth, sloppy but you needed it.

You needed him.

You separated to breathe as he unplugged your bra. You blushed. Feeling yourself too exposed with him still fully clothed.

- t-take off yours too..

He grabbed your hips, putting you on the desk than taking off his t-shirt quickly.

Your mind couldn't process what was happening.

Everything went on too fast.

He unzipped his Jeans, pushing his pants and boxers, freeing the one thing you craved to see.

To feel.

You couldn't take off your eyes at him, so thick, long and beautiful.

- when you look at me like this...

He kissed you hungrily again. You moved your hands on his bare chest and lower, feeling every muscle, worshipping his body.

You knew he was built, but not this much .

- I want you.

He pulled back, cupped your cheeks.

- Are you sure you want me?

He douted. He was burning in desire to make you his but didn't want to hurt you.He couldn't.

You put your hands on his

-  more than anything.

You kissed him deeply, with no hurry but still so gentle, wanting to make him sure of every movement.

He pushed you on thy desk , bending to kiss your chest. He nibbled gently on your nipple, so slowly it became torture. You grabbed his curls, pulling him closer.

- Shisu -AHH!

You felt his tip inserting you. Your body arch at his tip !

He was big.

- Shis-Shisui..m-mhmmm..

He kissed your neck to your ear,  moving slowly, now halfly inside you.

And God, you already felt full.

He was stretching you so well that you craved for this pain. And pleasure.

You moaned loudly, trying to pull him closer. But he didn't move.

- say what you want.

You scratched his back, marking him with your nails.

- you. I want you, Shisui.

Hearing you moaning his name, he pushed all in it. You bit your lip as tears fell from your eyes.

- shhh... it'll be ok soon...

He kissed your ears to your eyes, comforting you.

After a few seconds, you kissed his neck

- move please.

- you sure?

- hmmm..I need you.

He started to move slowly,  careful not to hurt you.

- f-faster shi-

He kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue in as raced up his movements. Hitting you so hard that it hit your G-spot.

-hmm..HMMM!!

There was no need for you to tell him, he understood you were close, reaching your climax.

He moved his hands ,rubbing your clit fast.

Your legs start shaking unconsciously as your body arch.

- cum, baby girl. Cum.

And you came, hard on his cock. He continued to trust in your orgasm , as deep as before.

He was close.

- Y/N ...I'm gonna-

- come inside, fill me plea-mmmmh.

He bite your neck, harder than other times and trusted hard. You almost screamed from the bite and the hard trust.

Then he came, filling you up with warm liquid you bless.

He pulled away from your bruised neck slowly, panting. He put his forehead on yours, neither of you moved.

You felt his soft breath on your face.

- break up with him.

Your eyes opened wide, you moved your head as he slowly pulled himself out of you.

You looked at him but he didn't look into your eyes.

- Shisui.. this is-

- I love you.

Your eyes widened again. Here was your best friend, fucking you, knowing you have a boyfriend yet telling you he loves you!

- but I-

- I know. I know how much you like him, how hard you got him, but I wanna make you happy. I feel for you before you two got together.

He laughed bitterly.

- but I was so slow to tell you. at least to try my chance.

You couldn't believe it. He was in love with you the whole moment yet not showing it.

Or maybe I was too blind to see it...

He stood and so did you from the desk he just make love to you.

You had to make it clear this time.

You cupped his cheeks in your hands, looking at his uncertain eyes.

- I just wanna make you happy Y/N... I'm not forci-

This time you kissed him deeply, trying to show your feelings.

He was always there for you.

Always helping you.

But you were too blind by your crush on Nagato to see him.

You were happy with him, only now you could see it.

- I will shi, I will break up with him.

- but you like him not me.

- yeah I like him, but I love you.

Then you kissed him again, not giving him a chance to say something.

#shisui x oc #naruto #shisui smut #shisui uchiha #shisui x reader #nagato #shisui x y/n #nagato uzumaki #naruto smut #naruto fanfiction #shisui #konan naruto #konan akatsuki #konan x yahiko #uchiha itachi #uchiha #uchiha family

[delirious-donna]

Lemme Show You [Nagato Uzumaki]

an: ah, sweet @yahikonann! Thank you for requesting this for my event, I quite enjoy writing for sweet and innocent Nagato. I hope you enjoy it! ^^

prompt: "You have my permission to wake me up if you get horny.”

pairing: Nagato Uzumaki (virgin) x female reader (experienced)

warnings: kissing, implied reference to Nagato being a virgin, a rather sweet and lil subby Nagato, fondling, slight somnophilia, pussy touching

Masterlist

He tasted so good.

That delicious sweetness that coated the inside of his mouth, your tongue learning every inch as if this was your first kiss all over again.

His hands were hesitant on your waist, so pure yet you could sense the want roiling just beneath the surface as the pads tightened into your softness. 

You were lucky—so very lucky to have snared one so wholly innocent and infinitely tempting. You were the spider that wrapped him up tight in your embrace as if it were your silk.

Nagato moaned into your mouth, his tongue wary as he flickered it against the roof of your mouth as you had once done to him. He was learning, and fast.

“Mm, that was nice, my perfect boy. I'd like all bedtime kisses to be just, like, that.”

The last three words were said in time with your fingers tiptoeing down the column of his throat, feeling the bob of prominent Adam’s apple beneath your digit.

“Yes please,” he breathed in response.

His complexion was flushed such a pretty pink, eyes glazed over as he searched your face and he pulled the covers further up his body.

You tucked yourself into his side, moving the arm that cautiously curled around your hip until his hand was between your breasts.

A slow grin spread across your face at the urgent movement of his hips, the pressure against your butt from a very prominent erection.

“Goodnight, darling. Remember, you have my permission to wake me up if you get horny.”

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Nagato’s breath caught tight in his throat. He let his head fall against the cool pillow and tried to ignore the intense burning sensation in the pit of his stomach. He didn’t think he had ever been so hard in his life.

Your breathing evened out remarkably quick, the gentle tension of your frame dissipating until you entirely sagged into his embrace.

He couldn’t stop himself from touching you. Gentle fingers feeling at your pillowy breasts and intrigued with how your nipples pebbled beneath your thin cotton top.

Wet lips latched onto the juncture of your neck and shoulder as he lifted himself a little for better access.

The war of modesty in his brain had been a massacre, the need to consume you winning triumphantly with a bloodied war cry. 

Nagato had never felt so bold as he did the second his other hand pressed between your thighs to cup your warm, welcoming sex.

Listening to the stutter from your throat, feeling the soft sway of your hips that rubbed him just right—but not enough. He needed more and he needed it now.

You awoke to dazzling violet eyes inches from your face, a pink tongue held fast between his teeth and a hand buried in your folds.

“Oh baby, need me that badly?”

The low whine twisted his delicate features, auburn hair hanging low enough to tickle the edges of your face and the drag of his knuckles against your eager cunt was overwhelming.

Spreading your legs further, you pressed a hand to his heaving chest and forced him back so he could see exactly what he was doing to you. Rolling your hips at the friction of his digits exploring your tender little nub and circling your entrance as if simply waiting for permission to push past the ring of tight muscles.

“Lemme show you what to do, I’ll take care of you, promise.”

#delirious writes #nagato uzumaki #nagato x reader #nagato smut

[13as07]

Object #9

(Akatsuki Smut)

[Artwork is not mine! Credit to リカ*Skeb受付一時停止]

Requested by: Anonymous

Word Count: 3,519

(This one is short compared to the rest. Idk what happened)

Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:

Characters Include: Itachi, Kakuzu, Pain/Nagato

Name Calling: Kitten, Kitty, Penny, Bitch, Whore

Oral (Female Receiving)

Fingering (Female and Male Receiving)

Overstimulation

Choking/Hair Pulling

Death Threat

Creampie

Cock-warming

Titty Fondling

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     My sentence is cut off by the flapping of inked wings, long talons settling on the page of my book, a beak pressed into my cheek, and a dark glowing eye looking into my soul. "Hello there," I mutter, pulling away from the bird. "Is your master nearby?" I ask the pointless question; of course, Itachi is nearby. If he wasn't, his crow wouldn't be perched on me.

     The bird lets out a soft caw, half-stepping to press itself against my cheek again. "You're a weird thing aren't you?" I coo back, sliding a finger over its head, being gentle not to tug on its feathers. The bird shifts, making my finger run down its back.

     "Shoo," Itachi's monotoned voice suddenly butts in, his hands fluttering around. The crow caws back at its master but does start flapping its wings. "Sorry, he's a little...." Itachi blinks slowly, the both of us watching his bird vanish from the room.

     "A little what?"

     "A little bit of a horny bastard," Itachi grumbles, turning his attention toward me.

     "What?" I ask, more than a little bit confused. How does the bird wanting me to rub his back translate to him being a horny bastard?

     "Birds get aroused when they're pet anywhere but their heads and beaks. He's notorious for fooling people into... enough about my bird," Tach grumbles again, reaching down to delicately wrap my wrist with his fingers. "You should join me on a walk," he adds, using his hold to lead me to my feet.

     "Any destination in mind?" I ask, falling into step next to him.

     "My bedroom," he mumbles, impatiently tugging me forward. "I am finished with my mission for the day and wish to destress."

"Alright," I hum, curling into the masochist's side. I'm ushered into his room and quickly settled on his bed as Itachi sinks to his knees. "What are you doing?" I ask, toying with his headband before pulling it off.

"I told you I want to destress," he mutters, his long thin fingers sliding over my thighs, gently pushing my skirt up my legs. "Now, lay back so I can relax," Itachi murmurs, his hands snack up to my waist, slowly pushing me onto my back.

My back collides with the mattress for what feels like the hundredth time today. He slides upward as his hands slide down, rubbing my thighs as his nose nuzzles my legs apart. Feathery kisses are layered across my skin, making my pussy tremble before I'm even touched. Soon, his tongue slides out layering the kisses that previously decorated me. "You're teasing," I breathe out, my hands searching for the elastic holding half of his hair in place.

"I am not. I am relaxing," Itachi mutters, sliding further up. His hands land on my hip bones, starting to massage them as his tongue trails over my pussy lips, making me tingle even more. "Don't you want to help me relax, Kitten?"

"Of course I do, Tachi," I murmur, my hips jerking forward.

He softly chuckles, pushing my hips back down on the mattress. "So eager for my tongue, aren't you? A pretty kitty that wants me to make her pussy purr," Itachi teases, finally giving me what I want. His tongue slithers out, instantly finding my clit, rubbing flat, slow circles against it.

Steadily the circles gain speed, the pressure of his tongue increasing too. It doesn't take long until a hand falls away from my hip, a single finger poking at my hole. Why is Itachi always such a tease? Because he likes my whines and my squirming. Because he likes shoving my hips against the bed to keep me still.

Itachi's movements stay slow, inching his finger into me before curling it against my walls. Courtesy of the shiny glow of his activated sharingans, it doesn't take the boy long to find my g-spot. A satisfied hum comes from him when my body jerks in response to his finger brushing it. "It is always so relaxing to see you quiver under me."

     "Of course it is," I hiss, my thighs squeezing his cheeks, making them chub out as he stares up at me. "You're a... a behavior expert dumb... dumbie. Stupid sharingan user."

     He slides another finger into me, aiding my building orgasm. "Oh kitten, don't be mad at me. Especially when I pull reactions out of you doing something nice. I could get reactions out of you a lot worse ways," Itachi mutters, before switching his action on my clit. His lips wrap around it, softly sucking as he slides a third finger into my pussy, stretching me out even more and adding more pressure to the leg-shaking spot.

     "Itachi," I whine, squeezing tighter in hopes it'll stop the uncontrollable movements of my muscles.

     "Kitten," he hums before sucking on me again, his tongue sliding out to swirl over my clit as he sucks on it.

     "Dear Lord," I wail, my back arching in response to the sparks slithering through my body and the cum spilling out from my orgasm.

     "Ah," Itachi hums again, quite content with himself. He pulls back a bit, less pressed up against me but his tongue still swirling through me, licking up the mess he caused. "My favorite way to relax."

     "Hey, hey, hey," I whine, trying to push his head away. "I'm sensitive. Knock it off."

     "Just one more," Itachi murmurs, pushing my hand away before focusing on my cunt again. His lashing at my clit makes me shift more than before. My hips thrust like crazy, thighs slamming against his head, and pussy clenching around his tongue he slithered into me. "So antsy, Kitten. Calm yourself," he says, a soft smile on his face as he pins my hips down again.

"Easy for you to say," I huff, squeezing his head again when his nose bumps against my clit. "Damnit," I moan, arching again when Itachi's tongue finds the lovely little spot he likes to abuse. He does just that, adding pressure to and sliding over it, his nose routinely rubbing against my clit as he bobs his head. "Fuck you, Itachi," I wail, my orgasm making me arch enough that my shoulder blades pick up off the bed.

"So delightful," he hums, pulling away long enough to suck in a breath. Itachi dives right back in, tongue swirling around to clean me off again.

"Okay, okay. That's enough," I whine, attempting to push his head away again. This time his head does pick up, coated in my juices enough that it's dripping down his face, trailing across his neck. "Do... do you want head now?" I ask, relaxing on the bed for a breath.

"No, I'm fine here," he mutters, head dropping again.

"What the hell, Itachi," I yelp, my legs locking around him and my hips bucking as his tongue eagerly slides against my clit again.

His head snaps up, and a soft glare shoots at me as he shoves me back into position. "I told you to calm yourself. If you can't find a way to stay in place, I'll find a way to keep you in place." My head lulls against the bed, my fingers clinging to the roots of his hair. I need to find Itachi a better way to decompress.

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     The cold demeanor of Kakuzu enters Nagato's office before he does, sending shivers down my spine. I was so happy that he had a mission today and was hoping Pain would swoop me into his self-centered constant need for attention before Zu had the chance to catch me in his grasp. Sadly, that isn't happening.

"Penny," he calls, turning the cold trickle of fearful anticipation into sharp icicles whittling at my spinal cord. "I have had a very bad day." And I'm about to have a very bad evening. "Come here."

"Yes sir," I whisper, standing up from the fluffy office chair I was seated in, reading my book and eagerly waiting for Nagato's return. At least I know he's back and that I'll get to see him after Kakuzu gets his needs fulfilled.

I slowly sulk over to the assassin, his hand instantly wrapping around my throat once I'm within reach. "Sit on your knees and don't act like a whiney bitch for once," he husks out, cutting off my air the whole time he speaks. Instantly I start sinking to my knees, figuring it would be better - and faster - to give in to his wants.

Kakuzu's fingers melt away from my neck as I settle on the ground, breath once again sliding into my lungs. In no time his dick is being pressed against my lips and his hand is buried in my hair, shoving me forward. The tip of his penis pushes past my lips, not stopping until my nose is pressed against his stomach.

     Gags choke out from around him, Zu's pace instantly fast and the head of his dick instantly slamming against the back of my throat. His fingers tighten on my hair, keeping me in place as he uses my mouth to fuck himself. I can't help the choking and heaving sounds that spill out with every thrust he forces.

     "Can't you shut up?" He grumbles, thrusting harder as if that'll help. "Your choking is getting annoying." I don't bother trying to stop the sounds. It's not like I could if I wanted to. "Penny," Kakuzu husks out again, his anger quickly bubbling the longer I struggle. "If you get sick on my dick, I'll make you lick it up before I slit your throat."

     I try to babble out an apology, not like he'll take it or that it sounds like one. The older man continues to grumble, his annoyance building the longer he face-fucks me. "This is pointless. You're not pleasing," Zu groans, pulling himself out of my mouth. That is not how I saw this ending.

     He shifts his fingers in my hair, getting a better grasp on it before using it to pull me to my feet. "Turn around," Kakuzu orders, even though he's actively turning me himself.

     "You can't, Zu. Pain said so," I rush out, reminding him of the Iron-Fist Ruler's orders just a little while again. My throat burns as I speak, the rawness of it finally shining through from my day of use.

"And I care because?" He asks, shoving me forward so I'm leaning over the chair I was just sitting in. "If you could perform properly we wouldn't be in this situation," Kakuzu adds, sliding himself inside me. He leans forward, crushing me under his body weight as his hand slithers its way around my neck again. "You make a single peep and I'll snap your neck, am I understood?"

I quickly shake my head, already having to bite on my tongue as he slowly pulls back out before slamming back into me. "Dumb bitch," he complains, pace back to being fast and rough. Zu's hand tightens with every thrust until my oxygen is cut off again, making my hands jump up to tug on his hand. "A needy bitch too," he continues to groan, loosening his grasp a bit. "At least you're free, I suppose."

I suck in a string of breaths, trying to chase away the fog that started fogging my mind. "Slow... slow down," I murmur, his dick quickly reigniting the pain caused by Hidan not so long again. "It... It hurts, Zu."

He chuckles, moving his hips even faster. "Again, why would I care? I don't care how you feel as long as your cunt keeps squeezing me."

My teeth click together, trying to shove down the whine clawing up my throat. It doesn't take long until he's bottomed out, stuffing my pussy full of his cum. "Damnit," he grumbles, tightening his hold on my neck again to take away my ability to breathe. "Why do you have to be such a tempting little whore? Now I'm going to get my ass beat because you can't keep your legs closed."

"It's... it's not my... fault," I wheeze, trying to tug his fingers off of me again.

"Of course it is," he starts, losing his hands from me just to place them on my shoulders and shove me back on my knees. "Turn around." Slowly, I do as I'm told, turning around to face Kakuzu. "While we wait for my cum to drain out of you, you can clean the mess you made," he tells me, hand back in its spot in my hair, tugging me toward his dick again. "Get to licking, Penny."

My pussy tingles and aches as I lean forward, sliding my tongue out. As obedient as ever, I continue to listen, licking at Kakuzu's twitching cock. His cum does slowly leak out of me, leaving my cunt pulsing from the feeling and making the room echo with the sound of the liquid dripping onto the floor.

My focus stays on cleaning Zu off, my tongue trailing over every inch of him, lapping up the mix of my juices and his cum that stains his tips. "I'm all done," I mutter, sitting back as I stare down at his feet.

"No, you're not," he chuckles, shoving me backward before pressing my nose to the ground, directly in the puddle of his seamen covering the floor. "Go on, continue cleaning," Kakuzu orders, rubbing my nose in the mess. "I don't have all day."

I let out a soft whimper before glaring up at him. I lick at the floor, cleaning up Kakuzu's disobedience like a dog. He cackles the whole time, finding a lot of amusement in the moment. Maybe after this, I'll take a nap. I swear Nagato has a sixth sense for when I'm sleeping; always whining that I shouldn't be napping without him.

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     As I push open the door to Nagato's room, thoughts of taking a shower instead of napping circle my head. Everyone's needs have been filled so I should be done for the day... as long as Deidara's and Itachi's gears don't start turning again. Kakuzu and Hidan might be the most brutal but the younger boys' never-ending stamina takes a bigger toll on me too.

"There you are," Pain's voice greets me, the already pissy murderer crew leader sat at his makeshift vanity, papers, and scrolls spread out on the counter. "I have had an unpleasant day today."

"I assumed," I mutter, my body noticeably relaxing at his soft tone.

"Why is that?" He asks back, matching the volume of my voice.

"You had business to handle with Kakuzu and he was... not very happy," I answer, making my way over to Nagato. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, slouching my weight against him and the chair he's sitting in. I bury my head in his neck, ignoring my body's protest to the poles stabbing into me from my position. "We should take a nap."

"I have work to do," Pain answers, leaning back so I'm pressed against him more. "But I suppose a small break would clear my head. Besides, I need to inspect you."

"Inspect me?" I mumble, finally letting my exhaustion take over.

"Yes, inspect you," he repeats, standing up before wrapping me in his arms. "How else am I supposed to be sure everyone followed my orders?" Well, he has a fair point I guess.

     Nagato sets me on the bed, keeping his arms around me as he shoves my legs upward. His head buried under my skirt, causing my face to heat up. I don't know why it's embarrassing to have him looking at me like this. I mean he's my lover, he's done a hell of a lot of things to me, it shouldn't be embarrassing to have him look at my pussy.

His hands slide down, arms still keeping my ankles on his shoulders and my legs spread. "It is red," he mutters, fingertips gently spreading me open as his thumb starts to toy with my clit.

"Of course, it's red!" I yelp, softly bonking his head with a closed hand. "Don't say embarrassing things like that."

Pain's head shifts up, my skirt slowly falling off his face as he glares at me. "I know what your vagina is supposed to look like. I spend a lot of time buried in it. It looks..." his head ducks down again, back to hiding under my skirt. "Irritated. What have you done today?" The question is followed by his fingers spreading me open wider.

     "Who have you done today?" He asks, fingertips dipping into me, scooping at me before he reappears in my sight. Nagato's focus flips between his fingers coated in the leftover sticky mess Kakuzu left and my face. "It certainly was not me."

     "Um..." I mutter, trying to close my legs, failing because of our position. "Kakuzu got a little... forceful."

     Pain hums to himself, wiping his fingers on my clothing. "That explains the mess but does not explain why you're so inflamed though. What happened while I was away to cause your discomfort?" He asks, disappearing again. His tongue slithers over me, slow and gentle, his head barely moving to take away the possibility of his piercings snagging on me.

     "Well... um... the, the, the crew got real creative," I stutter trying not to squirm from arousal or discomfort.

"What might that mean, Princess?" He leads my answer, the tip of his tongue pushing into me, continuing to trail soft circles.

"Sasori fucked me with a puppet," I breathe out, my back already starting to arch. Screw Itachi and his damn tongue and his stupid sharingans that give away my every twitch. Screw Kakuzu and his inability to follow orders. Screw Nagato for not giving me a break between them let alone my nap.

     "Interesting. Anything else?" He pushes, the vibrations of his voice only making me tremble more.

     "Hidan fucked me with his knife," I mutter quickly, my hands shooting down to attempt at pushing his head away.

     Nagato groans, giving into my want and pulling away from me. "Why should I share my toy if it's always returned to me broken?"

     "I'm not broken," I wail, using my legs still prompted on his shoulders to pull him on top of me.

     Again, he gives in, resting his head on my stomach and tightening his arms around my legs. "No, you're not broken. Just hurting, which is still a shame. I suppose I could go back to my work."

     "No," I whine, tightening my limbs around him. "I want to take a nap."

     "And I wish to have sexual relations but I don't get to do that," he grumbles, lifting his head to shoot me a glare. "It is such a waste. My break from my work, the vacation you had, the money and time I spent on the vacation. Wasteful," Nagato lectures, his hands wandering over me as he speaks, gripping different parts of me.

"However," he slowly starts up again, arms wrapping around my back before he lifts me off the bed. "There is a way we could both get what we wish for."

"Ya?" I mumble, locking my legs around his hips.

"Yes. You can nap while I work. All you have to do is be a nice warmer for me," he shortly explains, settling into his desk chair again. "After all, you're stretched and wet. Why would I waste more of my efforts."

     Pain rests me on his lap long enough to pull his dick out before I'm tugged forward. He inches himself in, my pussy stinging a bit. "Hush, hush, hush," he coos, a hand sliding under my shirt to grip my titty. "Give it a moment and you will be fine."

     "I know," I mutter, resting my head on his shoulder and letting my arms hang limp in his lap. "So I get to just nap and you'll work?"

     He lets out a hum, squeezing my breast as his free hand goes back to flipping through the papers he's looking at. "When I am done we will have bathtub sexual relations. It should help with your inflammation. Tomorrow we shall go into town to make sure none of your bodily functions were harmed today."

     I softly nod my head, tingles rattling my spine when Nagato starts sliding his thumb back and forth over my nipple. "Is that your only plan for tomorrow?"

     "No," he answers, the word coming out chipped. "I plan to tie Sasori up like the puppet he is, use Hidan as a personal knife block, and as for Kakuzu... perhaps I'll tie him to a chair and burn a stack of his money in front of him."

     I let out a little giggle, clinging to the material of his Akatsuki cloak. I slowly lift my hips, bouncing on him a few times before I'm rested on his lap again. "Settle yourself, Princess. Take your nap and let me work."

     I nuzzle my head further into his neck, letting out a sigh. "I like you, Nagato."

     "I wish you'd stop saying that."

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[floorbe]

K/nktober Day 8: Breath play

Maki Harukawa (Danganronpa) and Nagato Uzumaki (Naruto)

Maki Harukawa (Fem!Reader)

“What will you do if I go too far?” Maki quizzes you for the umpteenth time, straddling you with crossed arms. 

“I’ll say our safe word,” you answer, smiling at her insistence. 

“And if you can’t?”

“I’ll squeeze your arm,” you answer again, reaching out to squeeze her arm for emphasis. She nods, shifting back on your body to straddle your legs instead of your hips. 

“Good,” she pauses for a moment, a light blush filling her cheeks as she starts to lightly trace her hands along your form. Her hands graze past your hips and up to your breasts. You let your eyes flutter shut as she massages them, sighing softly as she rolls your nipples against her palms. She draws soft quiet moans from you as she plays with your nipples, pinching them lightly between her fingers. You feel one of her hands start to trail down your body, caressing your heated skin. 

You gasp lightly as she finds your clit, rolling it over with the pads of her fingers with a teasingly low amount of pressure. You attempt to grind up into her hand, but she’s quicker than you, using her free hand to easily hold down your hips. 

You whine, settling down to let her play with you, circling your clit with her fingers and barely dipping below to tease your entrance. She strokes your entrance, rubbing along it before barely pushing into you. She slowly slides her fingers into you, stretching a free finger to press against your clit again. 

You moan as she starts pumping them in and out of you, still circling your clit. You feel her fingers start to curl inside of you and gasp, throwing your head back as she builds you to your orgasm. You feel her free hand move from holding down your hips, sliding up your body until it reaches your throat. You feel her hand clasp around it, squeezing it lightly as you try to buck into her fingers. She slowly tightens her grip, eyes locked onto your face as she cuts off your airflow.

You let out a feeble moan at the sensation, mind fogging over with a pleasurable haze as you struggle to breath. She mercilessly works you to your peak, steadily rubbing you as she curls her fingers. You let out a choked moan as her grasp on your neck tightens, and your eyes roll back as she squeezes. 

She works you to the edge of your orgasm before she finally unwraps her fingers from your neck, and you let out a large gasp as the knot inside of you finally snaps at the sudden relief mixed with pleasure. You arch your back as you pant heavily, mind still hazy as she works you through your orgasm. 

She slides her fingers out of you as you come down from your high, panting lightly as you try to regain your breath. You blink slowly up at her, who’s still straddling your legs as she studies your face. You give her a crooked grin, managing to utter out a breathy, “Can we do that again?” 

Nagato Uzumaki (GN!Reader)

“A-and you’ll tell me if I go too far, right?” Nagato murmurs, fingers gently tracing along your throat. You nod, bringing your hand up to cup his cheek lovingly.

“I promise. We have a safe word, remember? And if that doesn’t work, then I’ll tap you...” you trail off, nodding your head at him expectantly. 

“Three times,” he finishes easily, smiling. You tug him down to sweetly connect your lips together, making him hum contently. You trail your other hand down his bare torso, feeling him shudder against you as you near his hips. He gasps into your mouth as you suddenly wrap your hand around him, stroking him languidly.

You guide him to brush against your hole, grinding against his tip teasingly as he moans. He bucks his hips into you slightly, barely pushing himself inside. You eagerly wrap your legs around his waist, encouraging him to fill you by pulling him closer. He gladly obliges, slowly pushing himself all the way in as he pants heavily against your lips. 

He gives you a moment to adjust to the new fullness before he starts thrusting into you, moaning loudly as you tighten around him. You whine as his hips grind against yours, and you see his eyes flutter shut at the sensation. He brings his hand that isn’t still hovering near your neck down to your hips, stroking you steadily. 

You moan loudly, hips twitching into him as he builds you to your peak. As you feel the knot in your abdomen tighten, you finally feel the hand that had been so hesitantly tracing your neck begin to grip it. You swallow thickly as his fingers wind around your throat, squeezing it gently, as if testing your reaction.

You encourage him with a whine of his name, tilting your chin up to let him go further. He tightens his hold on your neck, fingers beginning to dig into the sides of your throat as your eyes roll back. You let out a whimper as he chokes you, a haze starting to fill your mind as you struggle to breathe. 

You feebly buck further into his hips as he slams into you, moaning loudly as you gasp for air. The knot in your stomach only grows tighter as he thrusts into you roughly, still squeezing your neck. As you jaw drops into a silent moan, Nagato suddenly releases his hold on your throat, letting you gasp for air as he slams into you.

The relief from the sudden air into your lungs is the final push, sending you over the edge with a loud, breathy moan. Your mind fogs over as you feel the intense pleasure, throwing your head back further as you clench around Nagato. You hear him moan loudly, picking up his pace into an erratic bucking of his hips as he nears his peak. 

He releases inside of you with a groan, tucking his head against your shoulder as you attempt to collect yourself. As he comes down from his high he raises his head to scan his gaze over your face. 

“Are you okay?” he asks quietly, reaching a hand up to brush against your cheek. You’re still panting lightly, but you give him a dazed smile as he fully cups your cheek. 

“Yeah,” you say breathily, “More than okay.” 

#k/nktober #n*sw// #maki harukawa x reader #nagato uzumaki x reader #danganronpa imagines #naruto imagines #danganronpa scenarios #naruto scenarios #danganronpa x reader #naruto x reader #maki harukawa #nagato uzumaki #danganronpa #naruto #v3

[uchiha-senshi]

SFW and NSFW headcanons for Nagato?

okay OKAY but the ame trio gives me so many feels y’all cough i wouldn’t mind if someone asked for headcanons for all of them 

SFW

♥ Nagato is such a cinnamon roll. He would honestly be the sweetest boyfriend ever. Like in a high school AU, he would be the guy that sits next to you, always offers to tutor you when you do bad on a test, listens to you rant about your crush, etc. all with a genuine concern that you’re happy and fine because that’s who he is. He cares a lot. He would be too shy to confess if he had a crush on you, probably convinced that you deserved someone better, and would be so surprised if his crush admitted they like him back. Yes. 100% cinammon roll. 

♥ Nagato likes calm, relaxed moments with his S/O the best. Moments where he can lay his head on their lap while they read, and fall asleep to the sound of their even breathing, etc. He’s a bit of a homebody, so I think he’d like to stay at home more often than not. He would, however, appreciate dates to places like the park or to see the sunset. I just see him as someone that appreciates the serenity that nature provides. 

♥ Okay, but imagine this–Nagato and his S/O with pets. Ah, I think Nagato would be an amazing pet owner, always gentle and careful with how he treats them. Definitely see him as a cat person, 

♥ He’s very observant of you. He notices little changes. He might not always feel brave enough to voice them, but he always makes sure to show you he cares through his actions. If you’re feeling down, he’ll do his best to make sure you’re in a calm, relaxed environment, and may even try to make you your favorite dishes. Anything to see you smile again. 

♥ Nagato keeps a lot of his worries to himself. He worries often if he’s worthy of you. Since he doesn’t want to burden you with his problems, he just remains quietly dissuaded. He greatly appreciates any words of encouragement. 

♥ He really likes nuzzling his face into your chest. It’s not meant to be sexual or anything, he just finds it to be the most comfortable position. Second to resting his head on your lap. He’s usually so relaxed around you that he ends up falling asleep on you often.

NSFW

♥ Nagato would honestly cry the first time him and his S/O had sex. He just gets really overwhelmed with love for them. His S/O is so perfect it hurts, especially knowing that they want to give themselves to him fully. It gets him emotional. His S/O ends up fretting over him.

♥ He’s a sub through and through. He feels much safer in the bedroom when his S/O is in control. He also likes being coddled and taken care of.

♥ He’s got a fairy low sex drive. He doesn’t crave it much. If anything he much prefers just having his S/O physically close to him. He would much rather be lying on the couch, cuddling with his S/O, than having sex with them. If they really want to do it though, he’s likely to go along with it. He’ll do whatever it takes to make them happy.

♥ He has a thing for the cute sounds his S/O makes. They turn him on, encourage him to try even harder to get them to make more of those noises. 

♥ His favorite position is either spooning sex, because of how relaxed and intimate is is, or for his S/O to be sitting in his lap facing him while they rock against each other. He’s not a fan of hurried, frantic sex. He really likes to take the time to explore each other’s bodies. It makes his orgasm much more intense. 

♥He’s fairly clumsy with his mouth and fingers, but he tries his best. He’ll go down on you till his jaw is aching, just to hear your moans and see you fall apart for him.

#sasucakes saucy talk #nagato #nagato uzumaki #nagato headcanon #nagato headcanons #nagato uzumaki headcanon #nagato uzumaki headcanons #nagato x reader #nagato uzumaki x reader #nagato imagine #naruto headcanon #naruto headcanons

[yandere-romanticaa]

Can we talk about yandere Nagato and Konan for a second?? Maybe you're a childhood friend they thought was killed, years later they see you in the Rain Village and they're so unbelievably thrilled! They know they can't approach you, so they settle for someone tailing you, sometimes even Konan herself and she tells Nagato everything she possibly can about you. She can't remember the last time she saw Nagato so happy, it made her heart soar with joy. Nagato forgot how much he missed your sweet voice and gentle touch, quite the contrast with what he was dealing with these days... They both also reminisce about Yahiko as well, he'd be so happy to see you.

Konan becomes your literal guardian angel, and Nagato watches over you through Pain's eyes.

It's something they're okay with, just as long you stay inside the village.

#nagato x reader #konan akatsuki #konan x reader #yandere #yancore #yanderecore #yandere aesthetic #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere scenarios #naruto headcanons #yandere naruto shippuden #naruto shippuden #yandere naruto #yandere nagato #nagato uzumaki #yandere konan

[oppaiking101]

AKATSUKI

Another poster enjoyyy

#anime #anime art #shounen #anime / manga #anime style #naruto verse #naruto #naruto edits #nagato uzumaki #akatsuki #pein x reader #rinnegan #konoha #hokage #itachi uchiha #shinra tensei #shonen #poster #sage mode #sharingan #konan naruto #yahiko #anime aesthetic #jirayia #masashi kishimoto #six paths of pain #pain nagato #pain naruto #shinobi #ninjutsu

[yahikonann]

The Bra

Pairing : Nagato x Reader

Yahiko x Konan

P.S: I've been writing this for a looooong time! But it's still not finished so this is part 1.

Summary: You and Konan want to attract your boys and Koran suggest to buy a bra too seduce them😈

Please note: slight fluff, sweet Nagato, self restraing Yakiko and smut ( a little this part)

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"do you think he has feelings for me?"

Konan asked you anxiously. You two were on your way to Amegakure to buy some things for your small house that were in the middle of nowhere. You two did this every 2 weeks and sometimes Yahiko and Nagato came.

" I think yes" Konan, "he stares at you differently, you know? That kind of look."

She bit her lips, pissed off.

"then why doesn't he make a move? I've been waiting so long to be with him. I can't take it anymore."

She said angrily, moving her hands in space.

You giggled. You knew Konan loved Yahiko and knew Yahiko loved her too, but it was a question for you too. Why didn't Yahiko make a move?

" I understand Nagato, he's so shy to make a move on you but Yahiko's not like him, ughhh."

You blushed as you heard Nagatos name.

"he doesn't like me like that, you know."

You put your head down as you whispered.

You loved the redhead boy but you were too shy to show or tell him.

And he was so shy too.

And so out of confidence.

But you still loved him.

"pfff don't say that to me! I see him every day how he eats you with his eyes! He wants you so damn much."

Konan pitted on your shoulder while talking like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

-

Your stomach flattered, thinking about Nagato liking you back. But then why didn't he make a move too?

" it doesn't matter if he doesn't make a move on me! I'm tired of these one-sided feelings too, Konan."

Konan sighed and then looked at the sky.

"Then maybe we should make a move."

You nodded as you arrived at one special store you both needed to buy things every 3 months.

Underwear.

Konan smirked and entered the shop first.

The young girl behind the counter smiled.

"hello beautiful ladies, how may I help you?"

Both of you needed a bra, panties and underwear for the boys.

Konan leaned against the counter, whispering sexily.

"give us the sexiest bra you have darling. I need to make someone shake as they saw my boobs."

The girl smiled deviously and you shivered.

Poor Yahiko.

And Nagato.

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" we're back boys!"

You said loudly as you and konan entered your small house.

The boys were playing a card game on the table. Yahiko looked at you.

" finally! Why this late? You two never come back this late! "

Konan put her hand around your neck, smiling innocently at him.

"the store we buy underwear has got really beautiful bras! It was so hard for us to choose, that's why... Oh by way, we bought you boxers too!"

Then she put a small pack on the table and laughed nervously.

"they had only this model... I hope it will be good for you both! Oh and Nagato!"

The redhead boy looking at her innocently

"what?"

Konan giggled the whispered deviously.

"Y/N bought you purple since you loveee purple."

He blushed and looked down.

"oh, thank you Y/N."

You bit your lips, looking at him saying you're welcome.

But he didn't turn up his head to look at you.

Konan smirked.

" Y/N bought a skirt too. They had really pretty clothes today, from lingeries to other things. I wish I could buy them all."

She sight. Yahiko frowned, then firmly said.

"we don't need this stuff. We should save money for our future."

Konan stared at him.

" yeah I know cuz I don't have a boyfriend to wear those for him! "

She said bitterly then walked away, going out. The room went silent. You took a deep breath.

"we are girls Yahiko. We love this stuff. You shouldn't have told her that. We just bought fantasy clothes."

"I didn't mean it like that... It's just.. I..."

He put his head down, regretting his words.

Suddenly something sparkles in your head. You didn't know what would Konan's reaction be  but this wouldn't hurt.

You gulped.

"in town, someone asked her out."

"WHAT?!?!!"

Nagato and Yahiko shouted at the same time.

"Shhhh! She doesn't know I'm telling you this! So don't make it obvious in front of her!"

You saw Yahiko fisted his hand.

Looked like the plan was going to work.

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You wore your skirt when the three were out. Taking a look in the mirror you cursed Konan. This was so short! Your thighs were showing off sexily and a bent was enough to show your ass.

Damn you Konan!

" but it's too short Konan, I can't wear this!"

Konan grabbed your hand firmly.

" you want Nagato or not?" You nodded quickly. " Then pay attention to what he loves! He stares at your legs whenever you show off some skin! He has a thing for thighs and ass , exactly opposite of Yahiko who love tits!"

You bit your lips

" ok then. I'll buy it."

But maybe you shouldn't. You couldn't wear this in front of him. What would he even think? It was purple, his favourite colour. Still, you couldn't deny, you looked sexy as hell.

"I'm back! Is anyon-"

Your head immediately turned toward his voice. Nagato was there. Stood by the door, his mouth open as he stares at your skirt.

Your milky legs.

"N-Nagato, I thought y-you were in town."

You said, trying to pull your skirt down maybe to cover yourself more.

Nagato gulped, closed the door without breaking his stare from your legs.

"yeah, but remembered I left something home so I came back."

He came closer and in each step you took a step back. Until you reached the wooden wall. Nagato stood closely in front of you.

"I didn't know you have skirts."

His voice was low, like a whisper that was only for you to hear.

You shrank as you fist your hand unconsciously.

" I-I didn't. I just bought this. Told you so that day. "

This was what you always wanted. Him paying attention to you. But now you got so embarrassed to do something.

"oh? With Konan? Did you buy a bra too?"

Your face flushed. When did he get this confident?

You nodded slowly. You wore that today before you put on your skirt.

Nagato took a step back to take a look at you head to toe.

- you are wearing it now, don't you?

Your eyes winded as you look into his eyes. How did he...?

- it shows off your breasts so nicely, besides that skirt.

You felt your gaze become blurred. Was he humiliating you? Was he that sweet Nagato you liked?

Before a drop fall from your eyes, you pushed him hard to run to the room but he was quicker, hugging you from behind.

- Y/N -

- let me GO!

You cried out, trying to break free.

- I didn't mean it l-like that..

He said lowly, unconfident like how he is always. You calmed down in his arms then sniffed.

- y-you look really beautiful, you know? I was so shocked at first, that's why I react like that.

You bit your lips.

Yeah, that's why you got out of your mind and acted manly and flirted with me!

And how I ruined it...

"don't be mad at me, please."

And how could you, when he was this sweet.

- I'm not, it was new to me too, wearing these things..."

You said shyly and pulled away from his grip.

But maybe you could still fix this and get with him. You just needed a little more confidence now.

- so is it pretty?

You said innocently, spin on your kneel.

Then you saw it again in his eyes.

Lust.

The way he looked at your legs. You gulped as you felt yourself turning on under his glare.

He came a step closer, trying to act courageously.

- very, especially in this colour.

You smirked. In his favourite colour.

- then maybe I should wear skirts more.

He reached to you and you felt the wooden wall again behind you. His hand shifted on your hips, touching the hem of your skirt.

- oh no. you can't.

Deep down you knew why but wanted to continue this game.

You rubbed your legs in way he got aware.

- but why? I want to look beautiful Nagato.

Again you tried to talk as innocent as possible.

You felt his hands moving under your skirt, touching your bare smooth skin.

You shivered and he smirked.

- you must wear this for your man only.

He whispered in your ear, his voice huskier than anytime you heard. You choked as he nibbled gently on your earlobe.

- b-but I don't have a m-man...

You suppressed your moan when he started to plant chaste kisses on your neck.

- you have now.

Before you could do something, he kissed you. At first he was shy but you kissed him back quickly to give him more confidence.

He finally kissed you. You eagerly opend your mouth, moaning as you deepen the kiss. He pushed you against the wall kissing you hungrily, sudden showing all the intentions he had kept inside.

"N-Nagato..." he kissed your neck slowly,  each kiss like rooting a new seed. Your body Shivered and a sudden loud moan escaped your mouth. "So this is what they call weak spot" he whispered as he kissed that spot, sucking hard enough to leave a bruise. You clutched his hair, pulling him closer. " it'll leave a mark..." You whispered in his ear. He licked the Hickey he just made, hands grabbing your ass, squeezing softly. " you're going to be marked constantly from today" he kissed you again, hugging you and laying you on the mattress.

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To be continue.....😈

#konan #nagato #yahiko #naruto #nagato uzumaki #konan x yahiko #yahikona #yahikonan #yahiko konan nagato #ame trio #amegakure #pain nagato #nagato x reader #narutoshippuden #naruto fanfiction #konan naruto

[mangekyuou]

                                              BRUiSE+

☻ / pairing . . . uzumaki nagato x fem!reader.

☻ / type of love . . . romantic.

☻ / synopsis . . . nagato has moved to konoha following his attack on the village to atone for his sins. though the citizens are not that open to completely forgiving him, affecting not only him but his wife, ( y/n ).

☻ / content warnings . . . n/a. not proofread.

☻ / commentary . . . not my best work and possibly one of my shortest things i’ve ever written. but i haven’t written since september and it’s slowly coming back to me. this is an hc of mine that nagato lives post his attack and atones for his sins in konoha !!

"I am SO sorry, I didn’t mean to...I...” The nervous woman stammered out, falling to her knees to help pick the produce that had fallen on the ground from the display she accidentally knocked over.

“What are you doing?! Get your dirty hands off of my produce!” A man of tall stature yelled, pushing her roughly aside. The man picked the produce up himself, not even sparing her a second glance as he murmured insults under his breath, “Damn moron, shouldn’t be allowed here anyway.”

( y/n ) slowly climbed to her feet, her eyes still focused on the ground as she let her head hang low. Tears began to form in the corners of her eyes. “I’m...really sorry,” She apologized, her voice trembling. She bit down on her quivering bottom lip, feeling so small.

It had been this way since she moved to Konoha from Amegakure months after everything had happened. The hurt, the pain that still lingers throughout the air. The mass destruction that washed over the town that day that the citizens worked to this day to reverse.

The hatred filled the hearts of the citizens as they muttered insults she passed them by on the streets. The parents pulled their children close to them at the sight of her. The harsh words spewed at her. The disgusted looks and menacing glares.

All because of someone she holds close to her heart and the dream he wished to keep alive.

Snapping her out of her trance, a pale hand took hers. She looked up, seeing a head of deep red hair giving her a calming smile.

“Nagato...” She said barely above a whisper.

The one she loved the most, her husband. The one she promised she would love and follow for the rest of her life. Through sickness and health, and sadly now the world is seemingly against them.

Nagato was the cause of this. He understood that not everyone would forgive him for what he and his former organization had caused them. He believed they had the right to feel the way they feel about him. But he never wanted that to affect his wife.

( y/n ) had nothing to do with his crimes. The two were not married at the time of his attack. He married her after he began to atone for his sins, starting his life in Konoha with her anew.

But they hold her accountable for his mistakes.

Nagato bowed lowly before the produce stand owner, “I understand you do not view me as trustworthy. I caused you and your people pain and suffering. And I have and will continue to work to right my sins in the best way that I can. We’ll even buy all the produce that is damaged.”

He stood back up, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. His purple-ringed eyes hardened, sending chills down the spine of the stand owner, “My wife has had nothing to do with any of my crimes and sins. And I will not tolerate you or anyone else continuing to treat her like she is a criminal.”

“N-No, it’s okay, Nagato, really. I knocked over the produce I deserve...”

“( y/n ), you don’t deserve this. You don’t deserve to be talked down to. It was an accident and you apologized sincerely,” He interrupted her. She clung to his arm, letting her head rest on his shoulder. “But...”

“But nothing, I refuse to let people continue to talk to you like dirt.” He pressed a kiss to her head, “I love you way too much for that.”

The guilt inside of him continued to well up, seeing her cling to him. He oftentimes believed she’d be better off without him. But he wanted to be selfish, to never let her go. She was part of the reason he wanted to better himself, to make this change, to live this normal life here in Konoha. He couldn’t let that go.

She snuggled into his side, “Thank you, Nagato. I love you too.”

☻ / back to navi.

#naruto #naruto shippuden #uzumaki nagato #nagato uzumaki #nagato #nagato x reader #nagato x y/n #nagato x you #naruto x reader #nagato oneshots #nagato scenarios #nagato imagines #naruto oneshots #naruto scenarios #naruto imagines #narutoedit #☆ — MY LOVE MINE ALL MINE.

[13as07]

Object #4

(Pain/Nagato Uziumaki)

[Art work is not mine! Credit to morbidprince]

Requested by: Myself

Word Count: 3,800

Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:

Don't worry, this part isn't mental health check level smut. It's just a fluffy soft Pain fic

Should I do a part five? With more Nagato fluff? Or maybe I’ll just make this a super long series and have fluffy parts with all the members to counter act all the smut. Idk I need opinions

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"Princess?" Nagato's voice calls out again, his feet making quick work to me. "Your back..." he mutters, fingertips running over the 'good as new' skin stretched over my spine.

"Ya, Itachi fixed it. I don't know how though," I fill in the blanks, tilting my head back.

The dry orange-haired man is distressed, face scrunched up as his eyes scroll over my body. "It seems your back isn't the only thing he fixed," he mutters, head dipping down. He hesitates for a moment before resting his chin on my shoulder. "I wish to hear about your day."

"Do you?"

Pain is silent for a beat before he answers. "No," he mutters, head tilting so his nose is resting against my neck. The metal of his nose piercings press gently into my skin, coating my neck in a gentle chilliness. "Have you decided where you wish to go tomorrow?"

"Kind of," I murmur, leaning backward so my back is pressed against Nagato's chest. "How long are we going to be gone?"

"However long you wish."

"Two weeks... not counting travel time?" I ask softly, worried I'm being too greedy and that it'll cause Pain's switch to flip. I know he'd never hurt me... unsexually, at least. That doesn't mean I enjoy his coldness though. Or how quickly his attitude towards me changes.

Nagato stays quiet, his breathing puffy his chest out and gently swaying me. "As you wish. We might have to... adjust our plans though." That's code for 'Pain is going to do work' on our vacation. Whether it's information collection, kidnapping, or killing somebody is beyond me, and I don't wish for it to no longer be beyond me.

"Alright," I mumble, tilting my head to rest it against his. "I want to see that waterfall you took me to a few months ago. The one with the two statues."

"The Valley of the End?" Nagato asks, a sigh escaping him with the question.

"I don't know. We don't have to go there," I whisper the last part, worries of Pain's bipolarness filling my mind. "I can pick somewhere else."

"It is alright. I have business in the Hidden Lead and something to handle in the Hidden Sound so it is quite perfect." The explanation comes out as a grumble, making me question whether Nagato is telling the truth or is simply trying to calm my nerves.

"Alright."

"I will give you three weeks, travel not included, aside from my business," he mutters against my skin, brushing kisses to my throat. His mouth piercings snag like the ones on his nose. Unlike this morning, Pain is careful as he moves across my skin, careful not to nick me again.

"Naga?"

"Princess?"

"Are you Pain or Nagato... Or Yahiko?" My heart races with the question, worried that Pain's good mood won't stretch any further today if it'll even stretch this far.

He falls quiet, sucking a bit of my skin into his mouth. His focus stays there, bruising my skin some more as he stays silent. "It is complicated. Would you like an explanation?"

"I don't know."

Silence envelopes us again, Pain's mouth focused on marking a part of my shoulder this time. "Pain is an alias, Nagato is my consciousness, Yahiko is my body," he mutters against me, kissing the new bruise.

"That doesn't make any sense."

"I know, Princess. All you need to know is that I am Nagato." The explanation still doesn't make any sense, even in the dumbed-down state it was given to me. "Nagato is who cares for you." The sentence comes out soft, the usual harshness not present.

"Does Nagato love me?" I ask, snapping my eyes closed and holding my breath once the sentence is out.

His movements stale, lips still pressed against me. "Why do you ask?" My breath comes out rough, almost painful as I exhale. I shrug my shoulders, deciding I no longer want to have this conversation. "I care for you in ways you need and want. I protect you from the cruelty of the world. I have removed worries, destruction, and torments from your life. You are one of my reminders."

"One of your reminders for what?"

"For why the akatsuki exists," he mutters, lips back in motion. Pain works his way around my back, the gentle pressure and pokes of his piercings chasing his lips.

"Does it bother you that the other members... enjoy me?"

"Not particularly. I cannot be around in those ways all the time. If you enjoy yourself it does not bother me."

"Is that why Hidan is hanging in a tree?"

Nagato hums a yes, lips trailing back up my other shoulder. "Hidan hurt you in an unenjoyable way, so he shall know pain. You cannot enjoy yourself if you are slowly bleeding to death and slipping into unconsciousness."

"Naga?" He hums a yes again, head lifting before resting on my shoulder again. "I'm hungry."

"Then we shall go eat. Afterward, we can go down for the night. We'll need to pack and leave early if we wish to make a fast pace." His arms wrap around my waist, lifting me off the bed before settling me on my feet.

Pain is back to business, hand wrapped up in my chain to lead me behind him. I can already feel the coldness filtering from him, our soft moment to be left in the med-bay.

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My eyes trail over Nagato, watching him carefully clean his piercings and poles. His fingers are nimble, tugging out another pole from his arm. My sight trails over his fingers, watching him dip the towel into the water mix before he scrubs at the metal.

"Why do you do that?" I ask, crawling out of our bed to head toward him.

"Why do I do what?" Pain asks, his eyes flickering up to catch my sight through the mirror.

I settle my hands on his shoulders, toying with the poles poking out. "You clean your pole things every night. The same routine. One at a time. Why?"

Nagato's focus shifts back down to the metal, scrubbing at it again before sticking it back into himself. "Well, I clean them so they don't get infected. I clean them one at a time because without them I can no longer control this body."

"That is confusing," I mutter, fingers wrapping around one of the poles. I tug on it, raising it a bit. The sound of it moving sends shivers down my spine, in a not-nice way. "They make a weird sound," I add, shifting it back into place.

"It is the sound of my blood shifting around the metal," Pain explains, mimicking my actions to clean a new pole. "My piercings do not do that, but the poles across my body do. Have you packed?"

"No," I whisper, toying with the bar through his left ear. I shift it sound, twirling it in a circle. "I don't know what to pack."

"For the Leaf Village, it is usually hot and rains most nights but doesn't get chilly. The Sound Village is usually gloomy and rainy, so it's cold most of the time."

"So, a mix of everything?"

"I will pack your bag," Nagato sighs, eyes flickering up to look at me before he goes back to the project at hand. "You will forget something anyway."

"Alright," I hum out, shifting my focus away from our conversation.

I litter his neck with kisses, working my way down and across his shoulders as Pain works away. My nose occasionally bumps into one of his poles, getting me a disapproving grunt.

When his grunts occur more often, I stop covering him in kisses. Instead, I mess with his necklace, running my fingertips over the chain links and toying with the spikes of it. "Naga?"

"Princess?" He groans, tilting his head back. My eyes trail over his, rolling over the purple swirls. "What is it that you want?"

"I don't know," I mutter, clinging to his chain as I coat his cheeks with my lips. "I just missed you today."

"Do not say that," he husks out, head tilting back upright. "It is displeasing when you say things like that. What is it that you want? I cannot fulfill your expectations if I don't know them."

"I don't know," I repeat in a whisper, resting my chin on the top of my head. "I just want your attention."

"You have my attention," Nagato mutters, chest puffing out before slowly falling back down in another exhausted exhale. "I do not know how to fill your request, Princess."

"Not all your attention," I grumble, eyes jumping around the mirror to take in Pain's figure. He's a pretty sight to look at, even if it's not his body... or maybe it is? I'm still confused about his explanation earlier.

"You are chatty today. What has changed?"

"What do you mean?"

"I have had you for a year or so now. You have never been this curious about me. What has made you so curious?"

"I spent some time with Konan today," I answer shortly, shifting my eyes away from the mirror. "I guess I just realized I don't know you like she does."

"Of course you don't. Konan has known me longer, she will know more about me."

"Really? No way," I mutter under my breath, pulling back from the emotionally stunted man.

"Princess?" He calls, hand shooting back to grab hold of my arm. "I don't like repeating myself. I cannot fulfill your expectations if I don't know them. You need to voice your needs."

I shrug my shoulders, eyes flickering between the room and Pain's tilted back head. He's getting upset, eyebrows forwarded and jaw set as he looks at me. "Do you like Konan?" I ask softly, deciding to focus on our closet.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you love her?"

"Of course not. Do not be unintelligent," Nagato mutters, letting go of his hold on me. "Just because I wish her safety does not mean I love her. You are present here, not her, unintelligent Princess." He mumbles the last line, his words almost lost under his breath.

"Naga?"

"What is it that you need now?" He huffs, his patience running thin.

"I like you," I whisper, eyes shifting back to the mirror to take in his reaction.

"Do not say that either. It's displeasing."

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"Princess? Princess, you need to wake up," Nagato groans, hand cupping my arm as he shakes me. "It's time to be awake. Be awake."

"I am awake," I mutter, shifting to my side. My body bumps into him, encouraging me to cuddle into him and slip back off to sleep.

"We are awake," he repeats, arms wrapping around me before I'm lifted. "We have to get going to make the most of daylight." Pain carries me out of bed, holding me bridal style as he shifts around the sheets.

"I am awake," I also repeat, wrapping my arms around Nagato's neck as he stands up. "It's too early."

"You, Princess, live a timeless life to eliminate any anxieties being cooped up could cause. You do not know if it is early or late. You do not know the day, the month, or the year. You live with no worries because I have eliminated all possibilities of them."

"Fine, I'm tired," I whine, burying my head into his neck. "I want more sleep."

Pain exhales through his nose before letting me tumble back down on our bed. "Go back to sleep while I pack. Then you while be awake for the day so we can go on your trip."

I curl up under the blankets, soaking in the only warmth available in the freezing room. My eyes are lazy, half asleep but not fully, as I watch Nagato walk circles around the room. He mutters to himself as he packs our bags. It's entertaining watching him dangle our clothing as he looks them over, checking to see if our outfits match enough for himself but not enough to be noticeable.

Once he's satisfied with his choice of outfits, Pain's attention shifts to the make-shift vanity. His movements are slow, moving our stuff around slowly and softly so it doesn't make as much noise as normal. "For wanting more sleep, you are not sleeping," he mutters, looking at my reflection in the mirror.

"I'm resting my body. It's pretty much the same thing," I mutter, burying my head under the blankets.

I stay like this, bubbled in the heat of our blankets and shifting around consciousness and unconsciousness. After what seems like forever in my hazy state, Nagato's hands slide under the bedsheets, pawing around for me. "Princess?" He calls, the sound of him and the sheets shifting fills the room before his head pops under the blanket as well. "Hello, Princess."

"Hello, Naga."

His face scrunches up, nose curling at the nickname today. "Do not call me that," Pain mutters, shifting forward to wrap me in his arms again. Like before, I'm lifted from the bed, but this time he takes the blanket with him. "I believe you are cold, not tired."

Nagato is not wrong, but he's not right. Despite the majority of my wounds being healed, my body still aches from everyone the day before. "Whatever you say, Pain," I mutter, wrapping myself - and the blanket - around him.

"Do not call me that either," he grumbles, settling me on the ground in front of our closet. Despite his tone, Nagato seems entranced by our closer again, shifting through our clothes in search of something.

     "What should I call you then?" I ask, poking around my bag to get a look at the clothes he packed.

     "Just... Nagato."

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     Pain's fingers dig into my thighs, clinging to my skin as he carries me across the lake. My eyes are set downward, watching as he walks on the water. "How do you do that?" I ask, nodding towards his feet.

     Nagato stalls for a second, shifting me on his back before tipping his head towards me. "Chakra control. Would you like an explanation?"

     "Yes, please."

     His steps start again, hands back to clinging to me as he walks. "I control my chakra flow to my feet. My chakra then clings to myself along with the water molecules."

     "So it's like a floating board between us and the water," I mutter, watching the ripples caused by Nagato's steps.

     "Kind of," he mutters, stalling his steps again. "Would you like to see what it's like?"

     "I don't have chakra, remember? That's why I'm not a big bad Akatsuki member," I tease, running my hands through his hair before shaking his head a bit.

     "Chakra is our life force. If you are alive you have chakra," Nagato corrects, shifting me to rest against his torso with him pressed against my back instead of me pressed against his. "Besides, even if you had Shinobi level chakra, you would not be an Akatsuki member. Would you like to stand on the water or not?"

     "Sure." Pain's hands flip from being under my legs to being under my arms. His movements are slow as he lowers me, just enough that the bottom of my sandals rests on the water's surface. "Nagato?"

     "Princess?"

     "What do you mean by 'I wouldn't be an Akatsuki member' anyway?"

     My question is ignored as he carries the brunt of my weight, letting me take fake steps on the water as we continue forward. "Because I do not care if Deidara, or Kisame, or Itachi, or Kakuzu die..." The speech isn't finished, the 'but I care if you do' isn't spoken, but it still hangs in the air.

     "What if I wanted to be a member," I push, mind set on getting the terrorist leader to voice his feelings for once.

     I'm snatched up from my dangling position, pressed against his chest as Pain's fingers dip into my sides hard enough to promise new bruises. "I have worked very hard to give you a sheltered life and I am working even harder to not have to shelter your existence in this world. If you ever even think about the possibility of being a member again, I will cage you like the object you are to ensure that you are safe from the cruelty our lives have to offer."

     Nagato's threat scares me a bit. It's a reminder that he's not some traveling businessman, and is a terrorist who has done terrible things, even if I don't know the details of those things.

     "You show you care in weird ways," I comment, letting my legs go loose around his waist. The group leader looks at me with pursed lips and a tilted head but doesn't comment back. "I like you," I mutter, burying my head into his shoulder.

     "I will drop you and let you drown."

     "No, you won't."

     "... no, I won't."

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     What I assume is as close to anxious as Pain can get waves off of him as the outskirts of a village falls into view. His hand clings to my necklace, keeping me less than a step apart from him. "So... this the Leaf Village?" I ask, knowing the answer is most likely no, mostly from the lack of trees and the overabundance of hills.

    "No, it is not," Nagato mutters, tugging me closer. I'm buried in his frame, his chest bumping into my back as we walk and his hands ghostly pawing over my hips. "This is the Valley Village."

     "The Valley Village?" He hums a yes, head on a spiral as we walk past the first line of buildings. "That sounds dumb."

     "Yes, well that is its name. Shall we find food and then decide on somewhere to stay?" It's phrased as a question but toned as a statement, Nagato's mind set on ushering us behind the safety of walls before the sun - and the village's foot traffic - goes down. He's always insisted that there is safety in numbers, hence his unliking of us being out during the night when the amount of buzzing is at the daily low.

Pain's closeness somehow gets closer the further into the village we go. I'm pretty sure if there was a way to embed me in his skin, he would while we're away from the hideout. "What do you want to eat?" He whispers in my ear, keeping his eyes low as I'm ushered down the road.

"A plater of rainbow rolls sounds amazing right now," I answer, squirming in his hold. I like the few occasions Nagato clings to me, but I don't like the feeling of him pretty much shoving me down the street.

His hold loosens a bit, hold still firm but less bruise-threatening. "As you wish," he mutters, head picking up some to scan the buildings. "Perhaps let us find a place to stay first," Pain mutters, eyes locked on the Inn tucked in the corner a few feet away. "Then I will find you a platter of rainbow rolls."

"Good ones, not those convenience store ones. They always taste gross."

"I would never get you sushi from a store," he mutters, ushering me across the road. We make a beeline for the hotel, Pain scanning the street again before tucking me inside the building. "Be silent, be hidden," he whispers in my ear before tugging me towards the desk.

I do as I'm told, keeping my mouth screwed shut and tucking myself into his side. Nagato calls this 'hiding in plain sight'. It's a lecture I get every time we go somewhere. Don't do anything to stand out and you won't, so I don't.

My eyes trail around the entrance as Pain talks to the receptionist. My attention snags on the indoor pond, the marble tiles of it glistening because of the setting sun. In the water is a school of koi fish, their colors mimicking the sunset.

"Princess?" Nagato whispers in my ear, his arm wrapping around my waist to tug me further against him. I hum a yes, stopping myself from using his name; another lecture I get everytime we go out. The leader's name is 'seen as a curse among the common world' or whatever he says, so I can't use it in public. "I got us a room," he mutters, gently leading me forward again.

"A fancy room?" I ask, eyes tearing away from the pond to take in the hallway decorations.

"Yes, a fancy room," he grumbles, eyes scanning the wall plackets in search of our room. I'm tugged to a stop when he finds the right one, my body tucked between his frame and the frame of the doorway. "See? Fancy," He continues to groan, pushing the unlocked door open.

The room is fancy, at least as fancy as an outskirts Inn can be. The room is decorated in that fake gold stuff and vibrant whites. The sun melts through the big windows, coating the bed in the colors. The windows give a nice view of the mountain range, at least a section of it. The sharp edges of the stone are both beautiful and terrifying as my eyes scan over them.

"Is it displeasing to you? I can get us a different room," Nagato rambles, his usual business tone coating his words.

"It's not displeasing. I think the view is pretty," I answer, squirming from his engulfing frame to enter the room. I quickly slip out of my sandals before settling on the bed, facing towards the window with the intent to memorize the view. "I should have brought my camera or at least my sketchbook," I mutter regretfully, the idea of making the view permanent for myself out of reach.

"I brought your camera and I will grab you some paper while I'm out," Nagato sighs, securing the door before his attentions focus on our bags.

"You did?" I ask, attention shifting away from the view as a smile covers my face.

"Of course I did. I did not wish to listen to your whines about lack of photos," he answers, his patience starting to wear thin from the long travel and unforgiving sun we experienced throughout the day.

Maybe it's a good thing Nagato decided to eat in instead of going to a restaurant. I think him having a little break from me will help his patience rebuild.

"I like you," I repeat, my smile getting bigger as I turn back towards the window.

"I do not like repeating myself, Princess. I already told you to stop saying that. Say it again and I'll abandon you here."

     "No, you won't."

     "No, I won't," he mutters more to himself than me. "That does not make your statement any less displeasing."

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