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matenrou-fan · 1 year
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could you write some nsfw headcanons on doppo, rosho, and sasara being reader's first / taking the reader's virginity? either nb reader or fem reader :) ty
Doppo, Rosho, and Sasara taking their fem! s/o virginity
femreader, fluff, praising, teasing (a little)
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
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-Oh no.. He's so nervous right now.
-Honestly, I'm 60-70% sure he's still a virgin. Or at least have very little experience in bed.
-Doppo actually hopes that you would be the one who would lead in bed.. It surprised him how someone so beautiful and charming can still be untouched..!
-"T.. that's okay.." - he mumbled, and honestly it's hard to understand if he says this to calm down you or himself. - "I'm promising to be as gentle as I can, so don't worry, s/o..!"
-He always acts really shy and caring around you, but now he's even more ashamed, as Doppo's afraid to scare you with his awkward actions.. What if he discourages you from having sex ever in your life?!
-Asking after literally every small touch or kiss if you're alright or want him to stop. And of course he gets more nervous when his arms slowly get closer to your hips, fingers playing with your waistband nervously.
-"O.. okay, are you ready..?" - a hot trembling breath tickles the skin of your neck as Doppo softly kisses you here, trying to calm down your fast-beating heart. He was no less worried as his hands slowly took off your last piece of clothing.
-It doesn't matter if he sees you half naked or absolutely naked before, he would freeze for a moment, too mesmerized with your body. Today is a special occasion, after all, and it feels like you two getting to know each other's bodies all over again, but from different angles..
-So.. Of course, a little bit of praise. Doppo absolutely loves when you compliment him, every one of your sweet kind words he keeps deep in his bosom.. So now he would try to praise you too, knowing how much it soothes him..
-"S/o.. You're the prettiest angel I ever see.." - he mumbled shyly. Ah, who's know it's actually so hard to praise someone?! Especially when your head is always full of negative thoughts.. But Doppo wants to be more romantic with you, trying to think about some more poetic words. - "Y.. you know, It's so hard to believe someone so gorgeous is dating me.. You always make me so happy, both with your gentle behavior and such cute face and magnificent body.. So today I will show you how deeply grateful I am and present you with s.. so much pleasure.."
-Will loosen you up with his fingers, really carefully but without any playfulness, as he's not a tease at all. He does think about helping himself with a tongue but at the same time he's too ashamed, knowing he's not that good at it. Also, the way you start clenching around his fingers makes Doppo a little impatient, as he already can imagine how it would feel around his cock.
-Slow and long thrust, as his dick stretches you open wide. You both need some time to get used to this feeling, and Doppo doesn't mind if you will grasp his shoulders too tight or pull his hair, he does understand that even with all his gentleness it's kinda uncomfortable to you.
-Even after you tell him that everything is good now and he can speed up, he continue to be slow and passionate.
-"I..It's your first time, after all.." - Doppo breath heavily, his trembling arm holding your hand tightly. - "And I wants you to remember it as something soft and affectionate… Something full of my love.."
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-Another overnervous guy. Did he really will be your first?!
-But he is good in controlling his emtions, so Rosho would try hard to act as calm as he can, and hide his shaking arms as he smiles at you.
-"Don't worry about that too much, s/o.. I will take care of you and make sure it would be a pleasing experience, okay..?" - you can clearly see thick blush in his cheeks as he breath heavily, trying to calm himself down.
-Rosho is more skilled in this things, I think, and he can be really caring, so expect a full romantic evening, with light dinner full of your favorite dishes and maybe even a bath.
-He know that first time is always awkward and kind embarrassment. Rosho wants you to relax as much as you can, minimize all your fears and anxiety so it's would feel more natural and easy when you two move to bedroom.
-Start with light kisses, asking sometimes is everything good. Your hear beating so fast and loud that he can hear that, and his own heart start beating the same rhythm, is this what they called true intimacy of body and spirit, a fusion of souls..?
-Despite Rosho do tries to act more cool and collected right now, the view of your naked body do makes him lose his act a little. Your skin is just so soft, and these little gasps and whimpers when he touches you slowly.. It's enough to send shivers down his spine.
-"S/o.. You're like a goddess.." - he whispers right in your ear and starts kissing your neck, slowly getting down to your chest and then to your hips. He does have a way with words but right now Rosho feels too light headed, as he can feel how much your inner thighs start to tremble under his touches. - "I.. I want to give you all myself.."
-Definitely will go down to you, moving from slow drags on your folds to licks deep inside you. It will not only help to prepare you a little, but also will greatly please you, as Rosho is still a little bit afraid he wouldn't be able to bring you on edge in the main act.
-He just gets so awkward right after pulling off his pants, whimpering as cold air tickles his already hard dick. All his calmness faded away and now a deep red blush covered his cheeks as he looked right at you in the eyes.
-"T.. tell me immediately if something is wrong, okay..?" - he whispers before slowly sinking inside you. Rosho will not hurry up, let you get used to his length inside without any moves.
-Only after you nod slightly, he starts moving, very gently, as he listens to all your little sounds carefully. He does remember how embarrassed his first time was so he keeps soothing you with light touches and soft kisses.
-"M.. It's feels so good, s/o.." - a quiet whimper escaped his lips as he buried his face in your neck, panting. - "I want this night to be endless.. So I can show more and more pleasure to you today.."
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-More chill about this (but it doesn't mean he didn't feel some tickling pride in his chest as he realizes he's your first)
-He definitely is not a virgin, but he is kinda nervous about ruining the whole romantic mood of your first time with his puns.
-"Don't think about that too much, s/o, there's nothing scary..! Well, if you don't have a fear of intimacy.." - he nodded with a serious face then giggled. - "Or it's kind of a touchy subject?"
-Sasara wants to be chill and goofy about it so you wouldn't get too nervous and will take everything at ease, but at the same time wants to finally show his more passionate and gentle side, his more deep emotions.
-So he would start with small jokes and giggles, kissing you softly and just playing with your clothes, slowly undressing you both. But when things move to a more intimate moment, he suddenly blush, looking you right in the eyes.
-"I really appreciate that you actually trust me so much, s/o.. You can imagine how glad I am that you decided to share this special night with me.." - Sasara whispers as he gets on top of you, hands slowly caressing your smooth skin as he can't look away from your beautiful chest, soft tummy and trembling hips, such a view just for him. - "... I can't even make a joke right now, uh…"
-Well, but even though he actually just opened his sensitive soul to you, it doesn't mean Sasara wouldn't be playful. Who said you can't be a little tease even during your partner's first time? Wouldn't it just to spice up your anticipation?
-Expect some passionate touches and hungry kisses, as he can feel as your body warms up from his games and oh of course he likes it. And the way you look away with bright cheeks after his small teasing comments.. Precious.
-Also would pay more attention to foreplay, fingers deep inside you, pushing your walls as Sasara cooed to you for being good and taking him so well. You look adorable like that, moaning and biting your lips as you fight the urge to beg for more.
-But he doesn't want to play for too long. After all, Sasara's here to lead you in this new world of pleasure, and when he notices how whiny you get, the main act finally begins.
-"Here, s/o.. You already get a little bit impatient..?" - he giggles as his arms slowly spread your legs more. - "But still, don't get too overwhelmed, okay..? If it would hurt, tell me.."
-Start slowly but don't mind speeding up as soon as you ask him for it, but not that much as he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable. Of course after all his teasing you were prepared well and it didn't hurt that much, but Sasara does know that he shouldn't get too wild now.. After all, he doesn't want you to remember the next morning after your first time with a sore body.
-"Enjoy it that much already?" - Sasara chuckled and kissed you, tongues dancing together as he thrust into you again and again. - "Then I don't mind staying awake for the whole night just to extend your pleasure just a little bit more.."
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mera-k1 · 3 months
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i have a major thing for hands it's getting.. out of hand. i'm so sorry for that...
Hand Hcs
Kuko, Rosho, Iori, Shion x gn!reader
-smut, hand kink obv. fingering
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-kuko's got really nice hands imo.. those rings and painted nails make me absolutely feral. those fingers could go wilddd.
-his fingers are a little thick and he's got real pretty hands.. they're not veiny and they're just a little bit boney but the way he uses them is sooo.. attractive.
-feeling the cool metal rings against your skin when he drags his hands down your body has gotta have you shivering in anticipation as those pretty hands go lower and lower..
-overall, very pretty hands and he sure knows how to use them too. won't leave you disappointed for a second with em.
-roshos got very lithe fingers and pretty hands to go along with it. they're very soft and he uses them very lightly on you, not wanting to be rough on your skin.
-he uses his hands to caress your face and body with all the love in the world, i swear this man only looks at your face and sees the most perfect person he's ever looked at.
-his hands aren't very boney or veiny, they have a very soft almost feminine look to them.
-iori's got all those big, shiny rings on his fingers but besides that, he's got very masculine and slightly boney hands. there are some veins that are visible as well.
-i wouldn't say iori's got massive hands but they sure are bigger than the average hand. and he knows how to use em too. he keeps on his rings if that turns you on as well..
-shion has very lithe and pretty fingers, they're long and he knows exactly how to use them to leave you feeling satisfied with his skill.
-his fingers reach in so far in you that it has you gasping. it's honestly surprising how far he can go and rest assured that he'll be sure to keep going till you're satisfied.
-his hands are a little bit on the boney side and there's not too many visible veins leaving him with some very pretty hands for you to admire as much as you'd like.
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guiraguira · 1 year
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Hello this is quite literally my first time requesting anything on tumblr but i got so excited to see an alive hypmic blog that i had to. Can i request a scenario where rosho and gn s/o are making out and it’s leading to something more but they get walked in on and interrupted by sasara and/or rei sorry for being so specific i feel creepy LMAO
That dark room!🔥
Hello! Don't worry my cute anon❤️, I started this Tumblr after being anon for a long time. I trust that the second season will bring new people and some more blogs maybe 😂 (Tempted to say I'm happy it's your first time but it was going to look weird 💀)
Don't worry about being too specific. Rosho is a very shy guy from my point of view, but I'm sure he enjoys hiding to share a make-out session ;)
Warnings: Mmm… Maybe a little NSFW, kissing in the dark hand touching more than it should.
Rosho x fem reader!
° They move cautiously walking hand in hand through the dark corridors, looking for that room that they already know so well. They have at least half an hour before the rap battle against this new and virtually unknown group begins. Closing the door behind you, you approach him almost gropingly, the light is very dim and it's hard for you to get used to it before you can distinguish him well.
° It was already almost a tradition to hide in this place to share a couple of kisses before the competitions, at first it was to make fun of Rosho's nervousness and give him a bit of confidence for his stage fright, but he quickly got used to this and expected looking forward to this moment
° You search his face with your hands, going up his torso pulling slightly on his necklace on your way. Laughing he places a hand on your cheek rubbing his thumb on your lips and you shamelessly lick it off. A startled noise escapes his mouth before they finally start kissing softly.
° Pulling him towards you, you hold onto him by his neck, lightly touching the skin of his back. Gradually his lips gained confidence, demanding that yours respond with the same intensity and you are not far behind. You catch his lower lip between yours pulling him back, leaving a small bite, barely letting him recover when you come back to attack using your tongue as well. You can hear him laugh into your mouth, almost giving you a warning.
° They continue kissing in a disorderly way, panting rudely. Taking advantage of the darkness as an excuse, he becomes more daring than usual. His tongue wraps around yours in such an exquisite way that it makes you moan deeply. "Rosho!...You know that you should be careful...don't you?" Pulling back for air, you feel his hot breath hitting your face, his chest rising and falling heavily with each breath.
° He not even he answers you, taking off his glasses that were crooked in his place, he leaves them on the first piece of furniture he reaches. His hands that had been so patiently on either side of your face move down to your hips, touching your bare skin and squeezing trying to convince you.
° "Are you afraid?..." That was the last thing you expected her to say, pulling her neck you kiss her tracing a line of kisses up to her ear, biting her lobe. He holds her breath, pausing the movement of her hands as well. Without giving him time to recover, you leave a bite just below his throat, feeling how his heart beats agitated. Instead of cowering like he used to, he surprises you by backing you against a piece of furniture, forcing you to sit on it. Before attacking your lips again.
° This time his hands are less respectful, lifting your blouse and pinching your breasts, touching them with need. You arch your back in surprise but enjoying the contact, his fingers moving with the same enthusiasm as his lips. Taking everything further you open your legs to trap him between them, crossing them behind him, smacking his crotch with yours in the process.
° A moan comes from him and you quickly understand why, his member is sensitive given his growing erection that you can feel through his clothes. You debate for a second whether to continue, you give a second push with your hips and his respond almost instinctively hitting you at the same time.
° You are impatient, the heat that his body produces against yours is taking all your reasoning and the fact that he is behaving so lasciviously does not help either. He, who is usually the one who stops your games, is completely lost in the pursuit of pleasure, takes a third thrust in just the right place and you can no longer control yourself, your center is also starting to ask for some attention.
° Touching his abdomen, you grab his belt pressing hard against his member. You feel how her breathing is altered while you untie the buckle of her garment, her hands on your breasts also hesitate, but her mouth continues attached to yours without stopping its ferocious rhythm, they feel that faint traces of saliva escape from their union and that's excites like never before.
° When you manage to release his belt, the room lights up completely blinding them for an instant, they automatically stop kissing due to the interruption. "Yeah, I saw him go by... Ah!" Sasara holding the door wide open stares at them until he fully understands what's going on. Rosho adjusts your blouse at full speed and hides his head in the crook of your neck, hugging you. Lust leaves them in a second.
° "Get out of here you damn idiot" taking off a shoe you throw it at him with the idea of hitting him. He closes the door before I get to him and the room is dark again. "I found them! They're here but you're not going to want to know what they were doing" the voice grows more and more distant and then Rei's laughter echoes shrilly in the hallway.
° "Sorry, I didn't think they were going to find us" she speaks against your neck, with a tone that shows shyness. Your legs are still firmly on his hip, and even though you refuse to let him go so easily, you know there's no way he wants to continue. "You don't even have to apologize, that idiot did it on purpose" you caress his back waiting for him to show his face again.
° Giving a small squeal of frustration, he puts his glasses back on and helps you to arrange your clothes while you do the same for him. When they think they are presentable enough to go out Rosho stops in front of the closed door "Y/o… no…. I don't think I can go out yet."
°Believing that he says it because he still wants to continue, you are about to kiss him madly like he did a moment ago, but it is evident that it is not so, he is really just ashamed of what happened. You would make sure to make Sasara pay for interrupting at the right time, he will not get away with this crime.
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demonichikikomori · 3 months
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Bottoms Up
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Rosho Tsutsujimori x Chubby!Fem!Reader Word Count: 4.9k+ Tags: Mutual Pining/Drunk Sex/Teacher x Teacher
Art is by 1000kcal_ on Twitter!
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Wahhhhh!~! This is a commission I was excited to take on! It isn't Twst but it's a fandom I would love to be more active in. My lovely moot @sugarcookiesheep was interested in Rosho from HypMic! A character who doesn't get lots of affection hehe. I hope you all enjoy!~! The full fic will be posted on Ao3!
SUMMARY:
You were the new Home Economics teacher at Gyoshin Private High. Rosho Tsutsujimori is the socially awkward math teacher. You liked him. You think he likes you. So naturally you said yes when he invited you out for a drink.
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Your final class of the day had been dismissed. The sun had begun to set, leaving the empty room filled with a warm orange hue. You tidied up to prepare for classes again tomorrow with a smile on your face. You were the new Home Economics teacher at Gyoshin Private High School, located in Osaka. Well, the newest in terms of staff. You had only joined them a year ago. The old Home Economics teacher had finally retired and you had just completed your training. The higher ups were excited to hand you off to the academy in dire need of a teacher to handle the rowdy youth. Your students were kind to you, even when you stuttered and fumbled during your first month of teaching them. 
You quickly became a fan favorite among the students. Especially the male students much to your disbelief. You had received so many chocolates, flowers, and even confession letters on White Day you feared having to wear a fake ring on your finger in the future. Some of the gifts were from students you were positive you had never taught in your class. Naturally you had gotten candy from your co-workers, but one gift stuck out to you the most. You remembered it clearly when he stood at your desk during lunch, holding out a store bought chocolate bar to you. 
It looked expensive. 
You gave him a shy thank you, feeling a bit intimidated by his stern face behind round, circular glasses. His hand looked shaky and clammy, as your fingers brushed upon accepting the chocolate bar. The teacher you had not yet properly met nodded, slowly turning red in the face, before he darted away. You had later learned that he was the math teacher Mr. Tsutsujimori. He had a knack for avoiding you, which was upsetting since you had gotten along so well with the other staff. Apparently, he has horrible stage fright and social anxiety. It was nothing personal.
It’s been a year now since you have been teaching at Gyoshin Private School. As time passed, you saw more and more of Rosho to your surprise. You would greet him early in the morning before the students would arrive and when you passed one another in the halls. Sometimes you would each lunch together in the teachers lounge in a comfortable silence. You would enjoy your colorful bento loaded with veggies, rice, and whatever meat leftovers you had from dinner. Usually you would see Rosho enjoying a small pudding cup to himself or anything small and sugary that he could find for cheap. 
You worried about him not eating properly, but when your eyes met his… Your heart would flutter, and the passing comment would fall silent as the two of you returned to your comfortable silence. After that ended, Rosho would give you a sheepish nod before scurrying towards his classroom, but lately he’s been adding in a friendly wave of acknowledgement. Progress was progress in your eyes. 
You hummed to yourself, reminiscing the fond memory of time that has passed as you taught at Gyoshin Private High School. You pulled at the tightly fastened bow on your apron to loosen it, only to turn your head at the sound of a nervous voice on the other side of your classroom door. Nearly stuttering when they called your last name in hopes of a response. But you recognized the owner, although you didn’t hear him speak often. “Yes Mr. Tsutsujimori? You’re allowed to open the door!” You assured him, watching the door slowly slide open with the math teacher standing there. His hands were laced tightly together as he offered you a small bow. “Please excuse me… I didn’t mean to interrupt if you were busy…” He cleared his throat and you shook your head with a smile. “No, no! I was only cleaning up to prepare for tomorrow.” You gave him a small wave of dismissal as you removed your pale pink apron and hung it up on a small wooden rack near your desk with an assortment of others. 
“Is there anything I can help you with?” You asked curiously as you walked over to one of the many small sinks to wash your hands. Rosho nervously adjusted his glasses higher onto the bridge of his nose. His eyes darted downwards to the floor as he cleared his throat a second time. “I have a question to ask.” He sounded stiff, as though this was a line he had been rehearsing before arriving at your classroom. “Yes? What is it?” You were genuinely curious, drying your hands and turning to face the math teacher. Rosho was not the type of man to ‘ask you a question’. Or ask anyone a question. He was a private person, and not once has he ever come to you like this. It was the friendly waves in the halls and on rare occasions seeing one another throughout Osaka in the shopping district on the weekends. 
The math teacher shifted his weight from one foot to another, his brows tensing as he mustered up the courage to continue. “I… You… Um… Do you..?” He trailed off awkwardly as you returned to your desk and opened up a small book filled with laminated pages. They were all recipes you could make with your students. “Well…” Rosho’s face held a soft frown as he looked down at the tips of his shoes. “My question… Might be a little strange…” He warned as his cheeks began to grow flushed. This caused you to look up. “Strange? How so?” Was he planning to ask you for a favor? You were sure the question was something you could handle, after all, Rosho had gathered the strength to come all the way here to ask you himself. The least you could do for him is listen. 
“What are your thoughts on alcohol?” The question was strange just as Rosho said it would be. But, you weren’t sure exactly what he meant. However you decided to answer him anyway as you stopped on a laminated recipe page for flan. “I mean… I don’t see anything wrong with it. It isn’t something I usually drink myself.” You answered to the best of your ability, and looked up at the math teacher with a warm smile. His face was completely red, and his vermillion colored eyes met yours for the first time.
The stare was intense. You could feel that he had so much more to say. Before you could ask him if he was alright, he had given you a deep bow, thanking you for your time before rushing away. You peeked your head into the hall as he rushed around the corner. Your smile had melted into a frown. Did something happen inside the school regarding alcohol? It could be that he had caught some students drinking on campus… Or maybe outside of school with their uniforms on? The thought began to worry you as you continued to tidy up before heading home for the day. 
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The next day after classes had ended, Rosho was waiting for you near the door again. You and your students had completed the first half of the recipe. The flan was stored away in the large fridge (some students had brought magnets to decorate it with your approval) and would stay overnight for them to enjoy the next day. The sweet scent seemed to encourage Rosho to step into your classroom as he sheepishly excused himself with a small bow. “Mr. Tsutsujimori! It’s nice to see you again.” You smiled sweetly with a chipper tone and began to loosen the bow on your pale purple apron decorated in small white flowers. “How can I help you?” You asked with a small tilt of your head as you hung it up on the wooden rack. He was obviously very nervous. His eyes darted to you then back to the floor before he straightened up and cleared your throat. “... I have another question to ask you.” He stated with a little more confidence than yesterday. You went to wash your hands with a puzzled look slowly turning to worry. It could be in relation to yesterday. But your mind was racing with possibilities, you couldn’t help but feel nervous as well. “Yes? I’m sure I can answer it for you.” Hopefully it wasn’t about catching any of the students drinking on campus…
He adjusted his tie and raised his eyes to meet yours. Sharp, and light red in color. The math teacher looked so intimidating. You had heard a rumor long ago that he looked far more frightening without his glasses on, that he used to be a delinquent himself. And yet he would always stammer over his ‘good mornings’ and his hands would shake when he passed by you in the hall. He could barely greet you now. Rumors are just rumors. “Would you… Perhaps..?” He trailed off with his hands folding together tightly. “There is a bar.” He blurted out suddenly as you turned back to look at him with a patient stare as you dried your hands. A bar?
He shuffled his weight on one foot to another. “It’s… Nice…” He shrugged awkwardly as you approached him with a smile. His hands looked like they were shaking, and you thought that you should help him out. “Mr. Tsutsujimori, are you trying to ask me to join you sometime?” You asked hopefully as his pale face became flushed in red rouge. 
He was silent as he stared down at you with a small nod. “If… If it isn’t too late… Would you join me this weekend? I won’t take too much of your time.” His voice was softer and shockingly hopeful as you nodded in response. “I would love to join you this weekend Mr. Tsutsujimori.” Your heart skipped in your chest as he gave you a deep and silent bow. “Thank you…” He whispered as he raised his head. He left in a hurry, racing down the hall with the tips of his ears singed from blush as the sun filled your classroom in its warm orange hue.
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Classes had ended for the week. Your students excitedly enjoyed the flan they had worked so hard to make as they came to and left from your classroom. Each holding their own variations of flan in little plastic bowls. You pulled the ribbon free from your bright red apron lined in colorful, cartoon flowers. The math teacher had returned to your classroom for the last time this week, calling out to you from the other side of the door. He sounded even more confident than yesterday. “You can come in Mr. Tsutsujimori!” You called out as you hung up your apron and went to wash your hands. The door slid open behind you, and you heard him enter the room. “P-Please excuse me.” He stuttered and entered the room, glancing around with his hands folded together. “I just came to confirm…” He trailed off, watching as you approached the fridge and opened it. “You would like to join me this weekend? I was thinking tomorrow, if we drink we’ll be needing the day after to recover.” He sounded calculated and stiff, again, as though he had rehearsed before he had come to see you. You pulled out a small tray of flan you had made with your students for each class. All varying in flavor and design. One had whipped cream on top. One was lined in cherries, while another was made of chocolate. There were six different puddings in total. “That sounds fine to me! I had made something for you. Well, I had made six things for you.” You placed the tray on your desk with a smile and motioned to it. “You have a sweet tooth, correct? I decided to make you some pudding, since you were so kind to invite me out for drinks this weekend.” Your face began to burn as bashfulness filled your chest. 
It felt silly, making him so much despite only seeing him eat a single cup during your lunch time together. “You’re so thin, I thought you needed more than just a single pudding to get you through the day!” You gave him a soft laugh as you laced your fingers together nervously. The feeling of your heart pounding against your ribs intensified as you focused on the tray. The math teacher was silent before he approached you, sliding the door shut as he looked at the tray of assorted puddings. “You made them for me?” The whisper left goosebumps prickling your skin as you nodded speechless.
A soft laugh escaped the math teacher’s lips as he looked down at the tray, and you were brought back to reality. “Oh! Let me get you a container to take them home in!” Before you could break away from the desk, Rosho raised a hand. “Wait- Actually…” He trailed off as your eyes met his. His face didn’t have the same red hue. His cheeks were flushed but this was different. “Are you busy?” He asked and you shook your head quickly in response. Your body had gone stiller than stone as he hovered near the pudding. “Is it alright if I stay here with you, and eat them now?” He asked with that same hopeful tone. The warmth in your face went down to your collar, making you feel as if you had been tossed into a sauna fully clothed. 
He wanted to stay here with you? “I… I can get you a spoon! Please, sit at my desk!” You offered and scrambled around in search of a plastic cutlery to give to the math teacher. Never would you have guessed that such a simple request would leave you feeling so flustered. As Rosho enjoyed the pudding (scraping every cup clean with a positive and stern review of each) you cleaned up and prepared for Monday when the two of you would return to greet your students in the morning. You could feel Rosho’s eyes watching you every so often, you were sure he knew when you would steal glances as well. 
When he finished his pudding, you finished preparing for Monday. Rosho had offered to walk with you to the train station and awkwardly asked to exchange numbers with you. Since the two of you would be drinking this weekend and needed a way to contact one another. You boarded the train together, staying close in that familiar and comforting silence as the warm sun had vanished, welcoming you both with an inky black scenery. Your stop had come first, and with a small wave of goodbye, you let out a breath you were holding as you left him on the train. 
You couldn’t wait for tomorrow.
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It was already 7pm and you were racing around with worry. You and Rosho were supposed to be at the bar he recommended at 8pm.
You spent all day fussing over what to wear, what color to paint your nails, and even how you wanted to style your hair. Sure, Mr. Tsutsujimori invited you out as a friend and he told you the setting was on a more casual side. But that didn’t mean you could dress too comfortably. The curls in your hair bounced as you fixed your eyeliner for a subtle wing with sparkling shadow smudged onto your lids. Curling your lashes and applying a thin coat of clear mascara that made your eyes pop and shine. You chose a clear gloss to apply to your lips, thankful that it was flavored just in case one of your late night romantic fantasies would come true. Your peach pink polish had dried long ago and you cursed yourself for not adding any glittery coating as you fastened your short pearl necklace around your throat. 
You requested your cat to wish you luck as you got dressed in something casual but something you considered worthy of going out in. A pastel pink cashmere sweater that hung off of your shoulders to fight the night chill, a long, an A line denim skirt that went down to your calf, and a pair of white boots with short heels. 
Rosho told you that he would meet you at the train station near your stop, not wanting you to ride alone so late at night. Even the sun wouldn’t be setting until 7:45. You grabbed your purse and your keys, saying goodbye to your kitty who had fallen asleep on your couch before leaving. You wanted to be early, the thought of missing the train (or Rosho) struck you with anxiety that you couldn’t shake off. You texted the math teacher a polite message saying you were on your way to the station and you were excited to join him for drinks. He sent you a sticker of a beer saying he was just as excited as you were. 
You made it to the train station around 7:20 with your purse clenched tightly in your hands as you struggled to catch your breath. It was already growing crowded as everyone waited for the next train to arrive in about ten minutes. Then, you spotted Rosho. He was leaning against a wall with his phone in his hand, squinting at it through his thin, round lenses. He was dressed in all black, an unusual sight from his brown suit and green tie, or even his periwinkle sweater vest with matching trousers. Rosho was wearing black shoes, black dress pants, a black button up, a black blazer with a subtle reflective pattern going down the chest and arms, and a black corded necklace. 
He looked far more dressed up than you did. “Excuse me, Mr. Tsutsujimori!” You called out to him and approached slowly with a smile on your face. Black looked good on him. He looked up from his phone, and you could see his face explode with the rouge color you had grown fond of. He only stared at you with wide, starry eyes. “I hope I didn’t make you wait long. I had trouble deciding what to wear. I’m sure you know how women can be!” You teased with a soft laugh as Rosho looked away. With a set of subtle inhales, you could smell the cologne he had doused his clothes in as well. A smokey wood scent and a hint of something floral. You wanted to move in closer to enjoy the scent, but you wouldn’t dare. “I-I wouldn’t know!” He stuttered out before tucking his hands into his pockets. “I wasn’t waiting long… In fact! I just got here!” Again, he sounded rehearsed as he gave you a trembling smile. It led you to believe he had been here for a while on account of his nerves. 
You gave him a soft smile and adjusted the long strap of your purse onto your shoulder. A startled expression wiping away your smile at the sound of the train arriving. You turned to look at the currently empty tracks before going back to Rosho. “Thank you again for inviting me out this weekend.” Your heart fluttered in your chest as the math teacher gave you a small nod. The nervous smile on his face remained. 
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The bar was cozy with a warm hibiscus colored glow. Many trinkets and doohickey’s lined the walls and dangled from the ceiling. A hole in the wall known as Mokarimakka. The name made you laugh as you responded to the silly neon sign with Rosho. He led you inside the narrow space, allowing you to hold onto the back of his blazer as he navigated through a small hall and up a short set of stairs. You followed closely behind Rosho, taking in a few more secretive inhales of his cologne before he showed you to the booth you would be sharing. “It’s usually crowded the later it gets in the night, I thought this would be an appropriate time for the both of us.” He explained as the two of you sat across from one another. You placed your purse beside you, taking a soft exhale as you squeezed into the red vinyl booth, frowning as the table pressed against your body. “Oh no this is fine! I’m not much of a night owl.” You wave a dismissive hand, feeling Rosho pull the table away from you just a few inches to give you some room. 
Your cheeks felt warm from the subtle action, not out of embarrassment but of admiration for Rosho. You quickly grabbed a drink menu to hide behind, noticing they served a lot of beer. “Mr. Tsutsujimori..?” You trailed off as you scoured the long list, feeling intimidated by the names and sizes of the heavy drinks. “If you want something lighter then you should order this.” You lowered the laminated page to see him pointing to a drink called ‘The Drunk Cinderella’. It was based on the mocktail, but with a shot of vodka to make it alcoholic. He showed you many more that you felt inclined to try as a waitress came over to greet you and take your orders. 
That was when you started to feel more and more adventurous with the menu. An Osaka Dry Cocktail, the classic Bloody Mary, a Long Island Iced Tea and a few more you didn’t recognize until you had already finished your glass. At one point Rosho had ordered you a plate of takoyaki to soak up some of the alcohol in your stomach. He had had beers of all kinds to contrast with your much prettier glasses of colorful cocktails. A tall Fat Tire, cans of chilled Asahi, Sapporo in a tall glass with ice, a few brown bottles of Minoh Beer (which the sight of the red monkey amused you) and more you had started to forget.
You and Rosho had gotten comfortable as you talked and drank. He had long ago discarded his blazer in the red vinyl seat and left the top two buttons of his black shirt undone. He told you about how he spent his days off, how he used to do comedy with his best friend, how sometimes he can’t stand his best friend, his love of pudding and many other assorted sweet things, and even how his students sometimes tease him. “I think the kids are silly, they pick on me sometimes too. I promise you aren’t alone.” You slurred, stifling a hiccup as you pulled your empty cocktail glass closer. Smiling to yourself when you noticed it was empty. “I mean, I got so many chocolates from my students during White Day, I’m sure they were assuming I was fond of candy.” You pouted as Rosho started to frown. “If they waited until White Day then it wasn’t *hic* malicious.” The math teacher grumbled with a frown. “Why do you think I gave you chocolate too?” He asked with a frown appearing as he pointed the mouth of the brown beer bottle in your direction. 
“Roshoooo!~!” You called his name with a slur to your voice as laughter spilled past your lips. Not realizing you had used his first name so comfortably as the memory of him presenting you the White Day chocolate so long ago returned. He found it amusing and called back to you, your name dancing along his tongue like the most expensive bottle of sake the bar could offer. You liked how it sounded when he said your name. “Did you give me the chocolate as a friend?” You asked jokingly as his red cheeks became redder. “At first, yes.” He answered honestly with a hiccup following. “But I had gotten advice from a friend, he said I should go for it.” Rosho glanced down at the table and jabbed at the air in front of you with his bottle. “But you’re so damn intimidatin’! I would practice and look up things to say, but we always ended up sitting in silence! It pisses me off!” His volume raised for the first time that night. His expression became a grimace as he placed his bottle down on the table and you soaked in the truth of his words. 
Rosho had wanted to talk to you for a long time now. “You always look so pretty when you come to school and when you leave. An’ you always smell good… Everyone likes ya’ and I don’t like the idea of another co-worker askin’ you out. So that’s why I tried to work up the courage to talk to ya… I jus’ got too nervous.” He scoffed as you patiently listened. You could almost picture a stern-faced Rosho chasing away the other male teachers during lunch time before he would come in to eat with you in your familiar, comfortable silence. 
A warmth stirred pleasantly through your entire body. It could be the alcohol. It could be the overwhelming feeling of your crush becoming more. “Mr. Tsutsujimori… I have a secret to tell you.” You admitted sweetly as Rosho tilted his head curiously. “Well hurry an’ tell me!” He grumbled as you waved him closer with your hand. “You can’t tell anyone, okay?” You whispered as he leaned over the table to hear you better. “I *hic* won’t.” He muttered as you moved in close, holding back a series of giggles threatening to spill past your lips. “Even though you’re intimidated by me…” You trailed off and cupped your hands over his ear. Your warm breath tickling his ear, and unknowingly causing his heart to pound against his ribs.
“Even so… I do like you, Mr. Tsutsujimori.” You whispered softly with a sheepish smile. You pulled away and grabbed onto your cold empty cocktail glass for comfort. You reveal your secret to Rosho Tsutsujimori. The socially awkward math teacher you wanted to get closer and closer to. It turned out he had wanted to get closer to you as well. 
Rosho’s hand went to cover his face, and he peeked over at you through the cracks in his long fingers. “I see how it is…” He mumbled into his palm before shaking his head. “I… I feel the same… Even if we haven’t spoken much…” He slurred with a stern look making its way onto his face. “I wanna know everything about you.” Rosho growled as you felt a familiar stir within you. 
Something about the situation was starting to feel dangerous. 
“Ahhh… We should do this again sometime… But it is getting pretty late.” You cooed nervously while tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. The math teacher quickly called for the waitress to return and bring the check. You leaned over the edge of the cushion and glanced back, hoping to spot the young lady as you grabbed your purse. You instead spotted a pair of men in a booth not too far from yours. One was wearing a large fur coat, his back facing you. And the other was hiding behind a drink menu. But you could see the top of his head layered in teal hair and he was wearing a very colorful suit. They looked familiar somehow. But the alcohol made it hard for you to pinpoint how exactly you knew them. They were old enough to be here, so they couldn’t be students. 
The check was taken care of (Rosho insisted through slurred words that he pay) and you clung to him as he led you out of the cozy little bar. It was late, but not so late that you would miss the last train. You felt warm all over, and you desperately wanted to be closer to Rosho. In more ways than one. He sat beside you, the train was desolate other than an elderly woman not too far from the both of you. It took off, and the two of you entered a silence that was much more intense than anything in the past.
You listened to the good ideas and the bad swirling through your alcohol filled brain. You did want to get out of the bar with Rosho. But you didn’t want to leave him tonight. Not yet. You gently pulled at the math teacher’s sleeve. You felt really warm. He looked down at you, his vermillion eyes soft as he leaned in closer for you to whisper. You were far too drunk to text him what you desired. You weren’t sure if you were confident enough to do such a thing. 
“Can I come home with you?” 
You were sure his heart skipped in his chest as he remained still, your hands still clutching his sleeve. “Are you sure?” He asked softly and you nodded swiftly. You didn’t want to go back to your apartment tonight. It could be the alcohol in your system that was making you brave. Or it could be the fact Rosho had openly admitted to wanting you as much as you wanted him. But you couldn’t end the night crashing into your bed alone and waking up to a hangover. 
Rosho was silent as he leaned away from you with a hand covering his reddened face. Before you both knew it, the robotic voice was calling your stop and its upcoming arrival. When the train slowed to a halt your shoulders sagged. Your stop was here. You moved to stand with a sadness settling in your heart. Before you could take Rosho’s silence as rejection, he reached over and pulled you by the arm. It was a silent instruction for you to sit back down. You were still, listening to the mechanical voice call your stop three more times before the doors slid shut. Rosho would indulge your less than innocent request.
You would be going home with him instead. 
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levis-wii-controller · 7 months
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Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time (Rosho Tsutsujimori x Rei Amayado /One Shot Smut/)
Tags: Anal Sex, Roleplay, Classroom Sex, Gay Sex, Dirty Talk, Degradation, Submission, Mentions of Gang Bangs, Butt Plugs, Creampie, Desk Sex, Orgasm Control, Getting Caught (Kind of, no one actually finds out), Mentions of Voyuerism.
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Rosho always hated getting called in for division meetings, not only because Sasara got off topic time after time, after time, again. But Sasara was the least of his worries, compared to Rei and his...teasing. Or at least that's what he called it. If groping and under-the-table hand jobs were considered 'teasing' then he was right.
He could deal with it though, up until now. He had just finished up a school day of teaching and crying from stress during breaks so as he turned around to leave all the relief of the day dropped when he was met with the tall figure of his 'friend'.
"How was work?" Rei asks nonchalantly as if they were meant to be hanging around his workplace.
"What the hell are you doing here? How did you even get in?!" He whisper-shouts trying not to draw any attention to his classroom.
"Well, sensei, I'm just here to discuss my daughters' grades," he replies with a wolfish grin. Sliding the classroom door shut behind them he corners Rosho against the man's own desk. Rosho shudders, both at the fact that he now has nowhere to run and the fact that Rei isn't going to be searched for to be kicked out.
"You don't have kids, not in Osaka at least." Rosho comments and tries his best to wriggle out of the cramped space though Rei just places his hands on Rosho's hips, keeping him still. Rosho hates how sexually compatible they are. He loves how large everything about Rei is. His hands, his lips, his dick. Rosho, as regrettable as sleeping with Rei is, can't stop. It's too good, and too much and the feeling of getting split in half on his cock is...
Before he realises it he's bucking his hips in Rei's hands, wanting to get some friction. He hears that deep voice he hates so much giving a sinister chuckle before a breeze of hot breath hits his ear.
"Bend over, baby" Rei's request makes him even more excited, but he hates it,, both him and himself. He doesn't follow through, as much as he wants to, he's still at work so he can't let his degenerate fantasies take control of him.
His regret kicks in as soon as Rei manhandles him into the desired position, bending him over his desk, and pulling his trousers down. He had no clue when Rei had unbuckled his belt but being a conman he wasn't surprised that he was fast at that.
"Oh? What do we have here?" Rosho lets out a small squeal as Rei's thumb presses against his hole, except he forgot one small detail.
"And you call me the pervert" he scoffs, pulling out the plug that was warmly nuzzled in his ass. Rosho quickly bites his lip, trying his best not to make a noise.
"Were you thinking of dropping by tonight?" he says, hand leaving Rosho's hip and he hears the metal of Rei's belt buckle clank.
It doesn't take long before Rosho can feel Rei's length enter him. His lip bled as he bit it harder trying to stop any noise from leaving his lips, though even through that he let out a squeal.
As Rei finally bottoms out and it gives Rosho a second to speak.
"It's not for you" Rosho replies in annoyance, through gritted teeth. Though that only makes Rei tease him more.
"Then for who? Are you slutting yourself out as a second job?" The question was bad enough but with the addition of Rei's thick-as-honey voice dripping in his ear made him lose his mind.
"N- no! I'm aloud to do what I want with my body and-!" He's cut off with Rei giving him a sharp thrust, making Rosho scramble to cover his mouth.
"Liar." He coos into his ear, and Rosho can hear his smirk. But he couldn't deny that his denial was a lie within itself.
"You sure it wasn't for that secret porn you film?" He pressed further, almost as if giving him a hint towards the right answer.
"H- how do you know about tha-!" He starts and is again cut off by a sharp thrust, knocking the air out his lungs.
"Well, you're exactly my type, so I was just searching for some cute pornstar that reminded me of this sexy body and...you know how that went."
"I thought with your stage fright you wouldn't be too good at that. But my, my, was I wrong. You really fit any role given to you so well, I see why you went into the acting profession."
As he continues his words sound more and more sadistic. He also starts rolling his hips, grinding against Rosho and making him squirm with the barely enough amount of pleasure he gets.
"I really liked the one where you bent yourself over a desk and begged for forgiveness for giving your student a bad grade." Rei knew that he was no kid but shit did he get hard seeing Rosho beg for forgiveness. And, well, he did actually have a reason to beg for it.
"And y'know, sensei, you are a bad boy for leaving me hanging last week."
He hated how right he was, and how much getting told off like this turned him on.  He needed to get this over with though, they were in his actual classroom.
"Maybe I should double the load for you this week, hm?" His hand slammed down on Rosho's ass cheek, making the sound of it echo through the empty room. Rosho let out a surprised gasp but didn't reply at all to his idea, deciding that staying silent was his best option.
Which turned out to be both true and false at the same time as Rei finally started thrusting. Rosho felt the tears already pricking at the corners of his eyes as Rei worked him open on his cock, trying his best with the old lube from Rosho's morning fun, some spit and his pre-cum.
"How about we have some time playing as well" Rosho didn't care what sick games Rei wanted to play, because if he kept fucking him so good he would tell him the dirtiest, sickest thing imaginable.
There's no warning as Rei starts rambling again in that sexy voice that makes Rosho drip like a fountain.
"What do I pay you for, huh? You can't even stand still and talk, you keep fucking up. So fucking worthless." Every word rolling off the man's tongue makes Rosho squeal and squirm. His face contorting into one of pleasure, looking as erotic as it does in his pornos. Though Rei can't see it from this angle, and that makes him glad.
A rough hand pulls Rosho's hair, making him look at Rei.
"I'm fucking speaking you slut. Maybe you should start teaching sex ed instead, showing how to use your ass for the reason it was created. Some show and tell might be good." Rosho moaned at that comment. only holding onto Rei's hard cock harder as the idea itself made him lose his mind.
The image of Rosho getting a train ran on him by a group, all one-by-one waiting their turn to fill his ass with cum. The image of Rei's own words made his hips stutter, and Rosho could feel it.
"N- no! M'sorry, don't d- do that to me, sir" Rosho pleaded, eyes filled with tears and voice slurring. Rei slapped his ass again in return, keeping up the brutal pace.
"I already told you, I'm not stopping, you're getting two loads, if you behave like a good boy I'll let you choose which hole." he threatened through gritted teeth, and Rosho already knew his answer.
"Mm 'm cumming, haah~" Rosho tries his best to keep his voice down as he moans, though his warning is acknowledged, though regretfully.
Rei grabs hold of Rosho's dick, placing his thumb over the tip.
"Not without me" he manages to grunt out as his orgasm hits, painting Rosho's walls white with his semen.
He breathed tiredly, trying his best to calm down, he was sensitive, but he needed to cum himself, he needed more of Rei, more of his cock.
Suddenly a knock came from Rosho's door.
"Tsutsujimori-Sensei? Are you there?" A voice asked from outside the door. Rosho panicked quickly as he tried to move up he as quickly was pushed back down. He felt Rei shove the plug back inside his ass and he, thank the gods, didn't make a noise as Rei finally pulled his trousers back up. He buckled his own as he answered through the closed door.
"Yes, sir?" he asks, already knowing who was outside the door. The principal, and god was Rosho now even more worried.
"Is our guest still here?" Just then Rei opened the door, standing like a tower over the principal.
"I was just leaving, but I must say, this is one of the best meetings I've ever had with a teacher" and with that he leaves the room. Leaving Rosho to cover, on his own.
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"Fucking hell. I almost got caught with a fucking boner and precum all over my desk you dick." ~Pretty Kitten
"Not my problem, you were enjoying it. Moaning like a fucking slut."
Rosho hates Rei so much for being a dick, ignoring his feelings and acting as if all this is okay. But he is right in this case, he loved it, a lot.
"Plus, your content came out well, loved seeing you unplug that pretty little ass and play with my cum."
"Fuck off, you're going to have to survive on my content for a while for this stunt." ~Pretty Kitten
That was a lie, he knew it, Rei knew it, but he wouldn't admit it.
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coraxcolt · 8 months
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Masterlist for Kinktober 2023
✟ What a better way to start all over again if not with kinktober itself!
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✟ This kinktober will be exclusive to both Hypnosis Mic and Twisted Wonderland.
✟ All are with AFAB reader but gender and pronouns are neutral.
✟ And obviously this is all smut, ignore if you don't like it.
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The list and prompts go as follows:
☆ Day1. Azul Ashengrotto (Oral Fixation)
☆ Day2. Gentaro Yumeno (Voice Kink)
☆ Day3. Jamil Viper (Mind Break & Mind Control)
☆ Day4. Samatoki Aohitsugi (Hate sex)
☆ Day5. Idia Shroud (Somnophilia)
☆ Day6. Jakurai Jinguji (Vanilla)
☆ Day7. Malleus Draconia (Size Kink)
☆ Day8. Kuko Harai (Body Worship)
☆ Day9. Cater Diamond (Recording)
☆ Day10. Ramuda Amemura (Corruption Kink)
☆ Day11. Jade Leech (Aphrodisiacs)
☆ Day12. Doppo Kannonzaka (Breathplay/Choking Kink)
☆ Day13. Leona Kingscholar (Breeding Kink)
☆ Day14. Jyuto Iruma (Phone Sex)
☆ Day15. Rook Hunt (Praising)
☆ Day16. Ichiro Yamada (Roleplay)
☆ Day17. Floyd Leech (Degradation)
☆ Day18. Rosho Tsutsujimori (Drunk Sex)
☆ Day19. Vil Schoenheit (Humiliation)
☆ Day20. Jyushi Aimono (Mirror Sex)
☆ Day21. Kalim Al-Asim (Overstimulation)
☆ Day22. Sasara Nurude (Toys)
☆ Day23. Riddle Rosehearts (Edging)
☆ Day24. Dice Arisugawa (Dacryphilia)
☆ Day25. Trey Clover (Food play)
☆ Day26. Rei Amayado (Power play & Daddy Kink)
☆ Day27. Lilia Vanrouge (Teasing & Begging)
☆ Day28. Hitoya Amaguni (Cockwarming)
☆ Day29. Jack Howl (Biting & Marking)
☆ Day30. Hifumi Izanami (Mutual Masturbation)
☆ Day31. Divus Crewel (Impact play & Petplay)
☆✟ Feel free to request or ask anything and I'll answer asap ✟☆
✟ That's pretty much everything, I'm behind by one day but i'll be posting them all, so don't worry!
✟ I'll be posting the blog introduction shortly.
- Corax out
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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years
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virgin.
request: omg, hi!!!! I’m so glad you opened requests!!! may i please request headcanons or a scenario (if you want to do both go ahead!) with hifumi, gentaro and rosho taking his significant other virginity? (they/them pronouns please for everyone to enjoy!) i think you haven’t written for those 3 😭 anyway, take care, good luck with the requests and lot’s of love!!! 💕
# tags: headcanons + scenarios; current relationship; romance; kinda fluff; smut; nsfw
warnings: mention of sex and sexual activity, first time, romantic things (candles, music), car sex, missionary & doggy style, fingering, oral sex, body worship, pet names
includes: gender neutral reader ft. hifumi izanami, gentarou yumeno & rosho tsutsujimori {hypmic}
author’s note: hiya!! yay, hypmic request! love it. thank you so much. hope you enjoy it!! love you too, anonnie!!
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— HIFUMI
↘ I think it would be very cute, a bit awkward, and at the same time memorable for the both of you.
↘ I imagine that this first sexual intercourse would take place in your home, in your own bedroom, in the absence of your parents; this weekend they went on a short vacation to a close family on the other side of the country, giving you the whole house in your care. They gave you also some cash for the three days, and they didn’t mind if your boyfriend stayed here overnight. Your parents even felt more at ease with the thought that Hifumi would take care of you when they were gone.
↘ Everything just came out naturally; you ate supper (onion rings, handmade sushi and tofu soup), took a warm shower, and then after a short domination of the TV remote control you turned on one of the films that had long been on your ‘watch list’. Somewhere in the middle of the film, however, you forgot what title you actually turned on and what the story was about. Instead, Hifumi stroked your leg very gently, and a longer moment later hugged you to his chest, kissing your soft lips in the same second. This moment was too perfect.
*:・゚✧*
Hifumi was very gentle and at the same time a bit embarrassed. As he took off your baby green pajamas and underwear, he was looking into your eyes and on your beautiful body all the time. He smiled a little at the sight of the goosebumps on your shoulders and around your nipples, and when he finally removed all your clothes, he occupied your thoughts again with a tender, long kiss.
“You should undress too.” You admitted softly, and he merely nodded his head in understanding. He took off his oversized T-shirt and boxer shorts, then touched your body again; he started from the collarbones and neck, touched the belly and kissed the navel, and finally approached the thighs and calves. He looked at all your moles tenderly, then smirked back at your face and your happy eyes.
“... Can I?”
“Yes, please.”
Everything seemed simple at first; your boyfriend put on a condom and a moment later, he used his fingers to help calm your thoughts and relax your all muscles. Though you felt good, calm and safe, at first you felt a dull pain. You groaned unpleasantly because of the foreign body inside you, but a second later you assured the blonde that everything was fine, that you need a moment to get used to the current situation. Hifumi understood this and slowed down his hand movements, simultaneously gifting your body with more gentle pecks and bites. He even allowed himself to make two or three hickeys on your neck, and when he felt that the second finger entered into you without any problems, he decided after another minute to change his hand to something else.
He made sure you were okay once more, then slowly, with a slight resistance, entered you. The position you chose that evening was the basic one, so that you could not only feel close to each other, but also be able to see your faces and possible changes in their facial expressions. At one point young man saw another sign that you were in pain, but you asked him not to stop. You were sure of your decisions, and at the same time very happy that at this moment, in such a wonderful company, you are experiencing a very important moment for yourself. It was, in a way, an act of bodily maturity for you.
After a minute or two, the pain slowly faded away, and there was a pleasant feeling of numbness in the legs instead. Your faces were filled with blushes, and the first drops of sweat appeared on your foreheads.
Your sex wasn’t... spectacular; after all, you had one (missionary) position, one pace, a lot of kisses, and definitely a bit of shyness and curiosity. But it was a really good first time, because the most important thing for you both was that it was your first time together. Sex with love was one of a kind, after all.
Anyway, it will be even better next time.
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— GENTAROU
↘ It was one of the most informed decisions for the two of you; you have been talking for days about sex and how you would like to experience it with each other, so everything went out without any stress or rush, you had the contraception, water-based lubricant and even a very romantic atmosphere your boyfriend took care of.
↘ You were in love with tons of vanilla candles on every piece of furniture in his bedroom, with incense sticks with the scent of fresh flowers, and you liked the background music with calm male vocals.
↘ It was your and his first time, although you both had the opportunity to touch or taste each other more than once before. Nevertheless, sex with penetration was something new for you, but definitely interesting and fun. You had a lot of laughter and joy during this fantastic moment.
*:・゚✧*
You started with oral sex, which was no stranger to you, on the contrary. Gentarou and you have been practicing this type of intercourse for over two months and it has been an interesting experience each time. In a matter of minutes, you engaged each other enough to judge that there was enough wetness between the two of you. So, as you might have guessed, you didn’t need the lubricant this time.
In your case, a condom was also not necessary due to the fact that you used a different method of contraception. This allowed you to go straight to normal sex and other sexual activities; nevertheless, after several attempts to insert his penis inside you, Gentarou groaned slightly in frustration.
“Open up to me, baby.” He chuckled.
“Well, I’m trying!” You replied equally amused. Fortunately, another attempt turned out to be the right one. Your face immediately changed to a more sore and surprised expression, and you closed your both eyes. The new feeling of fullness was strange, yet intriguing and enjoyable. “Ugh. Slowly, please. You know you are quite big.”
“Hey, look at me, love.” He asked in a warm tone of voice, and you opened your eyelids without haste. A second later you felt a sweet, melting kiss right in the middle of your nose and your boyfriend cuddled up against your hot chest, breathing calmly. “I love you very much, Y/N. Thank you for trusting me so much. It means a lot to me, really.”
Even though Gentarou often lied and joked about others, with you he was always honest, patient and just precious. He cared a lot about your comfort (both mentally and physically) and your overall well-being, all the time making sure you weren’t in pain anymore. After all, sex should be a pleasure for both sides, and since your boyfriend was more concerned with your feelings, he was much more likely to grant your requests and wishes than his own.
He tried very hard to bring your body to the orgasm that he talked to you about so often and read about often too. In addition to moving his hips, he used his mouth to take care of your nipples and neck, and with his dominant hand touched your tender spots, giving you more pleasant stimuli. He also squeezed your thighs and hips sometimes. Your sex was really interesting and quite ‘professional’ for your first sexual intercourse. What’s interesting, after a few minutes, you changed the position in which you were at the top.
It was definitely something to be proud of and to talk about later, but first... a shower. Together, of course.
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— ROSHO
↘ I think you were the one who proposed the ‘here and now’ idea. Your boyfriend was a bit surprised – after all, you two were in the middle of a long car drive because you wanted to go to the seaside for a few days. In that place, Rosho planned to take a step forward in your relationship and your – at the same time – intimate life, but as you can see you were much faster than him.
↘ Nevertheless, your boyfriend agreed with a big smile on his face; he knew that this was a difficult thing for you and a situation that required a great deal of preparation and peace of mind. After all, he had his first time long ago, and you were still new to it all. So he didn’t want to hurt you and show you that sex can be one of the most interesting forms of closeness and showing love to other person.
↘ He stopped after a short time on the sidelines, then he efficiently unfolded the armchairs, the fluffy blanket and prepared important stuff you need. At that point, he seemed to be even more tense than you, but luckily everything went smoothly and nicely.
*:・゚✧*
The engine has been turned off, clothes taken off, and your boyfriend has put a condom on himself to protect the car from getting dirty, and secondly to keep the two of you safe. It was quite... an exciting moment, especially for you. After all, it was your first time. However, for Rosho, this whole situation also seemed incredibly intriguing. He had never heard of such an introduction to a sex life.
After quick preparation and use a lube on his penis, your partner asked you which position would be most comfortable for you. He definitely thought you would propose a missionary one, but what was his surprise when it turned out otherwise.
“... Maybe... from the back?” You smiled hesitantly and your lover just nodded. He was really surprised, but of course he wanted to fulfill your request as best as possible at the moment. So he put your body in a comfy position for both of you, and then smeared you with plenty of watery gel as well. A few drops fell on the blanket.
“Are you sure it’ll be okay?”
“Yes, I think so.” You giggled as you pinched the material between your all fingers. “Just do it. I’m ready, baby.”
Rosho nodded, then unhurriedly put his penis into you. When it reached the end, you let out some hot air from your mouth and then asked him to start moving. Red-eyed of course did what you asked and even leaned forward so he could kiss your neck and back. Your warm skin harmonizes perfectly with his soft lips.
“Are you okay, cupcake? Nothing hurts you?” At one point, Rosho had to really make sure not to cum at the mere sight of your body and your muscles clenching. “You’re so perfect.” He has never had a problem with premature ejaculation, but your presence was really enough to achieve full orgasm. “I love you.” In response to his question, you simply nodded, gripping the fabric tighter and tighter. Your boyfriend grasped your hips a little more firmly and then slightly accelerated his movements; however, it wasn’t chaotic or sloppy, quite the opposite. Rosho has tried to give you as much sexual satisfaction as possible while also being very, very gentle.
However, he promised you during your actual sex that he would take better care of you in the hotel room, and what you are doing now is just a taste of what awaits you in the future.
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hypnomicimagines · 3 years
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hi! can i please request headcanons of matenrou, gentaro, and rosho with a significant other who's sore to the point of not being able to walk (and a bit grumpy, as a result) in the morning after sex the night before?
Izanami Hifumi: 
Hifumi can’t help but giggle at it initially, saying it was like a scene out of a corny romance novel where the awkward yet passionate lovemaking had continued on until the early hours of the morning leaving the couple exhausted. When you reminded him that’s exactly what had happened and why your body was in such a state he seemed even more proud, saying he was happy you enjoyed it. He offered to go another round but laughed it off when you glared at him, letting it be known you wouldn’t be allowing him to touch you for at least another three days. He would teasingly ask if you’d let up if he was gentler with you next time around, fingers stroking your thigh to show you just how talented (and capable of being soft) they were.
Jinguji Jakurai: 
Jakurai is worried at first that he had done something wrong, hit a bad handle, hadn’t used enough lube; when you confided that it felt like he was using his full strength on you the night before he looked mortified. He had thought he was being careful but it seemed there were many things about last night that caused him to lose himself, the clearest memory being the way you grabbed desperately at his arms and begged him for more. Still, he has you on bedrest the entire day and monitors your symptoms throughout, hoping nothing had accidentally gotten torn. He had always been the gentle giant type so you had been stunned when he had such rough mannerisms, commenting that it was much like what you’d imagine sleeping with drunk Jakurai would be like (which caused further mortification on his part). 
Kannonzaka Doppo: 
Helping Doppo destress in any way possible was your favorite thing to do, it didn’t often come in the form of sex as he didn’t want to see it as just a way to work out his frustrations but some days it was all he could think about. He’s normally a bit wild but never too rough as he hated seeing bruises or marks on your skin that he had caused, always apologizing once he saw what he’d done. But there were times where he was too lost in his own thoughts to realize what he was doing, never going too far (to the point you’re really hurt) but pushing you past a few stamina limits until you’re both collapsed in bed together. You can already predict the soreness but you wanted to at least try to hide it from him so he didn’t feel guilty, finding that to be an impossible task when you rolled out of bed the next morning and were unable to walk. He was on his hands and knees begging for your forgiveness despite you not being entirely mad at him, just asking him to help around today.
Tsutsujimori Rosho: 
Rosho had apologized the night before for being rough but seeing you in such a state the next morning caused another avalanche of apologies to tumble out of his mouth. It seemed he was more pent up than he thought and though he insisted he wasn’t normally rough, the passion had really led him by the hand the night before. You’re not interested in his excuses and Rosho does his best to make it up to you, making a convenience store run for your favorite snacks so you have something to cheer you up. He also takes on the house chores all by himself for a week to give you time to recover, something you didn’t think was necessary as it was at least a little exciting to see such a different side of him come out.
Yumeno Gentaro: 
Gentaro sees the limp and has to hide the smirk on his face behind a book, knowing you would not appreciate him being smug so early in the morning. And yet he felt he had the right to be openly proud after all the rude things you had said to him, like calling him a pillow prince and assuming he would bend to your whims without a fight. He thought it was quite fun, even saying so despite your piercing glare as he brought you breakfast in bed, asking if you had learned your lesson about judging a book by it’s cover. He does at least show you some semblance of pity as he cares for you throughout the day, at one point managing to drag you into the night hot bathtub where you can soak and help your sore body.
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fluffypeachwriting · 4 years
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what about a mystery scenario for nsfw rosho? 👀
here you go! I hope you enjoy!  (o´∀`o)
Rosho and his s/o sending spicy photos~
Don’t interact with this post if you’re under 18!
☆ Send in a character/pairing and ‘nsfw’ or ‘fluff’ for a mystery scenario!
It was early evening and Rosho was still at work. Usually you’d be frustrated, but he’d let you know he’d be home late beforehand. And that let you come up with the perfect plan. You hoped to dress up especially for him, in the adorable lingerie he loves. You thought it was a little too daring at first, but with Rosho showering you in compliments and kisses, who were you to turn him down? A simple black lacy getup, nothing too over the top but it seemed whenever he undressed you and found that waiting for him he lost all self-control. But you wanted to corner him. As you held the garment against yourself in the mirror, a cheeky smile crept up on your face.
The evening glow coming through the window provided the perfect lighting. Sunny rays warmed your exposed skin as you lay on the soft sheets, trying to find the perfect angles. Rosho loved you from every angle, so it’s not like he wouldn’t be impressed, but you wanted to pull out all the stops for him.
*click*
10 photos seemed like a good amount to choose from. After some indecision, you chose your favourite. As you hit send, without a caption, you imagined the look on his face as he would open his phone. There wasn’t much that could make him blush except for you, and thinking of him scanning the faculty room before he took a good look at the photo made you giggle. The idea of him quickly excusing himself to leave before he got visibly hard, with a red face was almost addicting. You didn’t even realise you’d been staring at the chat screen until ‘read’ appeared under the photo. A few minutes passed and you let out the breath you were holding in. The typing bubble on his side appeared and disappeared a few times. You were about to send another photo when a message popped up.
‘I really can’t resist you.’
Well this was new. Usually he just let you know he was on his way home. Before you could decipher his text, a photo of his own came through. A whispered “oh my god” escaped you.
He must have excused himself, but he was sitting on a closed toilet in a stall, leaning back with his work pants unzipped. You could see a very prominent bulge through his boxers, even with his free hand gripping it. His shirt was unbuttoned and tie loosened. He held his sleeveless sweater in his mouth, copying what you had done many times before. He must be feeling hot under the collar. The photo cut off just above his lips but his cheeks were red, just as you expected. And you swore you could see a wet spot on the top of his bulge. The angle could be more flattering, but it was sweet that he tried. It was strangely heart-warming.
You’d never got this far and you had no idea how to respond. But you didn’t want him to wait long, so you typed out the first thing that came to mind.
‘Are you sure you don’t want to come home?’
Immediate response.
‘I don’t know if I can go outside looking like this.’
He was right. But he looked so tempting. If only you could click your fingers and have him appear right here. Another message.
‘I can’t believe I’m doing something so humiliating here.’
It didn’t take long to figure out what he was doing. So you decided to help him, with the assistance with one of the more spicy photos you’d taken, with you ever so slightly tugging on the waistband of the panties that barely covered much skin.
‘I hope this helps, honey.’
He loves it when you call him cute pet names.
More silence. Then…
‘You had better be wearing that when I get home.’
That was your plan from the start. But when the next photo came in you weren’t sure if you could hold yourself back.
‘Are you proud of what you’ve done?’
Cum dribbled down his rock hard erection and onto his hand as he lazily kept it in place for you to see. You were proud. And aroused. You had to wriggle in place to get some friction, even though you knew Rosho was eager to please you when he got home.
‘Yes. And I’m waiting.’
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hypmic-writings · 3 years
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Dotsuitare Hompo reacting to their S/O asking them to "step on them".
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Pairing: Sasara Nurude x reader; Rosho Tsutsujimori x reader; Rei Amayado x reader
Genre: Comedic/Suggestive/NSFW
Warnings: None
A/N: This one was funny, but it’s kind of suggestive so I just threw it under the cut. It’s not really smut, just references to sexual themes. This was a good division to do it with since I feel like they would all have completely different reactions haha hope you enjoy~
NSFW UNDER THE CUT; 18+ ONLY - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙
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Sasara Nurude
“Stop joking around and step on me already.”
as soon as the words are out of your mouth, you sigh and wish you hadn’t said them
Sasara is grinning a Cheshire smile and moseying up to you with an evil glint in his eye
“Oh? You want me to be in charge? I didn’t know you were such a masochist, Y/N.”
he says the words with a playful tone, but he reaches out and wraps an arm around your waist, placing his hand on the small of your back and tugging you towards him
and his grip is tight as he presses you against his body, making you shiver as he looks at you with an intense, dark gaze
and you can only stare at him with wide, nervous eyes as he trails his free hand up and down your arm
“Why don’t you tell me more about what you want me to do to you,” he says with a chuckle
and when you don’t respond after a few moments, Sasara breaks into laughter, letting you go and stepping back
saying that he was only kidding and that he was just joking around with you like he always does
when you tell him that you weren’t joking, he’ll pause for a moment and turn towards you, studying you intently
because it’s pretty common for the two of you to joke and tease each other, but he can see the glint in your own eyes now and he knows that you’re not joking anymore
“Wait...you really want me to step on you?”
he’s honestly not above it, and would be willing to dominate you if you asked for it
he’d definitely clarify what you want though, and make sure everything is consensual
and Sasara definitely has a bit of a sadistic streak, enjoying watching you become embarrassed or teasing you
so if you’re being serious, you might just find him stepping on you later that evening
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Rosho Tsutsujimori
“Rosho, please step on me.”
Rosho is confused and just stands there staring at you for a few moments, trying to understand what you just asked
he had just been trying on some new suits for his class’s upcoming graduation when he took off his shirt to try on a new undershirt
he was about to slip on a new one when you had stopped him, looking him up and down and licking your lips before asking him to step on you
“Y/N, why would I step on you? Wouldn’t that hurt you?” 
when you grin and tell him that you don’t care and that he can hurt you all he wants as long as he leaves his shirt off, Rosho goes as red as a tomato
he asks you to explain what you’re trying to say and you can’t help but laugh and give him a kiss
you tell him that it’s just a saying that means you think he’s incredibly attractive and that he could pretty much do anything to you and you would thank him
adding that you’re just being playful and that you know he won’t actually hurt you
as you explain, Rosho thanks you and sheepishly rubs his neck, silently thanking himself for remembering to work out consistently for the past few weeks
at first he thinks you’re just teasing him by using slang that he doesn’t understand, and he’s kind of right
but when you tell him that you want him to step on you and mess you up in the best way, Rosho has to control himself
because he doesn’t usually do those kinds of things in the bedroom, preferring to make love to you than to do anything too...intense
but now you’ve put the idea in his mind and he can’t get it out
all he sees is you underneath him, crying out and squirming as he doms the hell out of you 
and he has to remind himself to breathe before pulling on your arm and dragging you into the bedroom
“You want me to step on you? I’ll do it and so much more, baby.”
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Rei Amayado
“Damn...please step on me, babe.”
the words leave your lips when you watch Rei take off his shirt to inspect a bruise he got from fighting someone 
his first reaction is to glance up at you with raised eyebrows, wondering if he heard you correctly
once he sees you looking him up and down, he smirks and tilts his head before spreading his legs and patting his lap
his gaze is intense and he’s eyeing you with amusement
“Why don’t you come over here and I’ll give you whatever you want, baby.”
you waste no time in hopping over and sitting on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck while his free arm wraps around your waist to steady you 
you take the chance to kiss him before pulling away and inspecting the bruise, telling him that he needs to be more careful otherwise he’s going to keep hurting himself
he growls in your ear and kisses your neck, telling you that you’re the one that needs to be careful because you look too good
and if you keep enticing him, he’s not going to be able to control himself if you keep looking like that
which only makes you laugh and rise to the challenge, telling him that maybe that’s exactly what you want
“You really want me to step on you?”
you tell him that it’s a figure of speech that just means you think he’s so irresistible that he could do whatever he wants with you
after you say that, there’s a slight pause and seeing the glint in Rei’s eyes you immediately know that you messed up
at your words, Rei smirks and sighs, shaking his head as he stands up, easily lifting you in his arms as you squeak in surprise
you try to take back what you said, but you know it’s already too late
“Just know, that if I step on you...it’s because you asked me to.”
you can only smile nervously in return as he whisks you away to the bedroom
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
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moedango · 3 years
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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: ヒプノシスマイク | Hypnosis Mic (Albums) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aohitsugi Samatoki/Yamada Ichiro, Amemura Ramuda/Jinguji Jakurai, Izanami Hifumi/Kannonzaka Doppo, Arisugawa Dice/Yumeno Gentaro, Busujima Mason Rio/Iruma Jyuto, Nurude Sasara/Tsutsujimori Rosho, Yamada Jiro & Yamada Saburo, Yamada Ichiro & Yamada Jiro & Yamada Saburo, Aohitsugi Samatoki & Busujima Mason Rio & Iruma Jyuto, Amemura Ramuda & Arisugawa Dice & Yumeno Gentaro, Izanami Hifumi & Jinguji Jakurai & Kannonzaka Doppo, Aimono Jyushi & Amaguni Hitoya & Harai Kuko, Amayado Rei & Nurude Sasara & Tsutsujimori Rosho, Harai Kuko & Yamada Ichiro, Arisugawa Dice & Tohoten Otome, Kadenokoji Ichijiku & Tohoten Otome, Aohitsugi Nemu & Kadenokoji Ichijiku Characters: Yamada Ichiro, Yamada Jiro (Hypnosis Mic), Yamada Saburo, Aohitsugi Samatoki, Iruma Jyuto, Busujima Mason Rio, Amemura Ramuda, Yumeno Gentaro, Arisugawa Dice, Jinguji Jakurai, Izanami Hifumi, Kannonzaka Doppo, Harai Kuko, Aimono Jyushi, Amaguni Hitoya, Nurude Sasara, Tsutsujimori Rosho, Amayado Rei, Tohoten Otome, Kadenokoji Ichijiku, Aohitsugi Nemu, Kannabi Yotsutsuji, Doan Kazusato, Yumeno Gentaro's Brother, Harai Shakku Additional Tags: Omega Yamada Ichiro, Alpha Yamada Jiro, Alpha Yamada Saburo, Alpha Aouhitsugi Samatoki, Alpha Iruma Jyuto, Alpha Busujima Mason Rio, Omega Amemura Ramuda, Omega Yumeno Gentaro, Alpha Arisugawa Dice, Alpha Jinguji Jakurai, Alpha Izanami Hifumi, Beta Kannonzaka Doppo, Alpha Harai Kuko, Alpha Aimono Jyushi, Beta Amaguni Hitoya, Alpha Nurude Sasara, Beta Tsutsujimori Rosho, Alpha Amayado Rei, Alpha Tohoten Otome, Alpha Kadenokoji Ichijiku, Alpha Aohitsugi Nemu, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Mpreg, Eventual Smut, Fluff and Angst, Family Drama, Family Feels, Angst and Feels, Hurt/Comfort, How Do I Tag, Original Character(s), Parent-Child Relationship Summary:
Daffodils means as uncertainty, chivalry, respect or unrequited love, return my affection and a new beginning. . . After an incident, Ichiro found out about something that will change his life and future altogether. How will he cope? How will his siblings react? How will they face the future ahead? How will this changed the future?
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matenrou-fan · 1 year
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🪼 LES GO TIME FOR MY ROSHO SIMP ERA
so i rlly wanted a full version of the Headcanons of Rosho taking his s/o virginity, so can you write it possibly?? tysm Anya have a nice day!!!!!
Rosho taking his fem! s/o's virginity
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thank you too!! have a good healthy lively day too!!!! <3
femreader, virgin! reader, nipple play, oral (receiving);; 1952 words;;
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
;MINORS DNI;
"..s/o..? What's wrong?"
Soft voice makes you wake up from your thoughts and you look around yourself again, a little bit nervous.
A whole candlelit dinner, made of your favorite meals just for you two in the darkness of his kitchen and this small, reassuring smile on the pale face of your boyfriend.. Rosho just knows how to make a romantic sensitive atmosphere that at the same time makes your hunched shoulders slumping and your mind empty from any worries, but also titillate you even more, as you can't help but feel a little tickle in your chest, wondering what would happen next. Are you so afraid or so excited?
"Nothing, I just.." - mumble under your nose doesn't sound that convincing, but he just chuckles, the light caress of his fingertips on your skin makes you look up at him.
"S/o, it's okay. Don't think about it too much, and don't hurry, even in your thoughts.." - his small chuckle makes the corners of your lips lift up too. Well, when your lover has such a gentle, loving expression on his face, it's hard to keep being nervous, as concentration on your mind with a bunch of vivid thoughts turns into concentration on butterflies in your stomach.
You smile back, moving your forearm further so the tiny velvety touch becomes more firm and intimate, as you just hold hands and look at each other across the table. Lit only by candles, Rosho's always calm yet with strict undertones face now looked even more charming, reflection of tiny lights in his red eyes make his gaze so sensitive.. Or maybe it was the effect of not candles but of true sincere love..?
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
As soft and sensitive as this gaze, his kisses and touches reflect the same care too. Is it just you or even his casual kisses, long but light, almost weightless, feel different right now?
With such a slow and careful start Rosho probably wanted to help you relax more, heating your body and mind gradually, without any rush, yet you get so impatient pretty quickly, grasping on his shoulders and mewling in his mouth.
"I told you, don't rush.." - he can't help but laugh a little, placing another kiss on your forehead. - "It's your first time, after all.. I have a whole night to show you all these pleasant things, alright?"
And despite his voice being so clear and hearty, you do hear some tremulous tone in it, and this smooth pink on his cheeks was more noticeable now. Nervousness kindled in the pit of his bosom as thoughts about him taking your first time were so emotional not only for you.
With a deep sigh he moved closer, pressing his lips to you again and trying to drown this tense in a more deep, long kiss. Rolls his tongue over and around your own, he gently slides his arms under your shirt, sending shivers down your spine. This was not the first time you got that far, toying with each other's bodies under clothes, but never it's felt like this. Every touch of his finger or palm feels like a small electric discharge that refers through your skin right to your core, making your legs cross.
Your hands moved from his shoulders to chest, then to his stomach as you lifted the hem of his home shirt too, wishing to give the same titillating sensation to your boyfriend. But touches from your side were more messy and sloppy, as trembles enveloped your whole body, and it started to get hard to breathe.
Noticing how quickly you melt underneath him, Rosho pulls away, letting you both catch breath. For a moment his gaze stopped on a silver thread of saliva between your mouth, then traveled to your beautiful face. Eyes are half-lidded, cheeks like two cherries and mouth slightly open.. Such a view sends a pulse in his dick yet he just bites his lips, controlling himself. There are still so many things he needs to do, to prepare you properly before mutual satisfaction.
"S/o.. If you suddenly felt that it's get uncomfortable, tell me immediately, okay?" - he leaned closer, reached down and brushed a small lock of your hair from sweaty forehead. - "Remember, I will not get mad or disappointed, no matter when you stop me.."
"O..okay.." - a small weak mumble was the only thing that you were capable of right now. The confusing mix of emptiness and overcrowding in your mind makes you forget all words, you can only rely on your feelings that also were a total mess of excitement, fear and anticipation.
Only after your agreement, Rosho grasp the fabric of your shirt and take it off completely. Your bra quickly was removed and thrown away too, revealing your chest that heaves with deep, unsteady breaths to the lustful gaze of your boyfriend. Only now you notice with what awe he looks at you, eyes keep wandering around your naked upper body.
"Mm.. You're like a goddess." - A low whisper escaped his lips when he leaned closer, placing a small kiss on your lips, then on your jaw and lower, lower, slowly drawing a wet line on your chest. - "It feels like I'm blessed with every touch to you."
Here he stopped to pay more attention. Licking and leaving more kisses on your cleavage, while his arms softly squeeze your boobs. Fingers carefully pinch your nipples just to hear a pleasant whimper and get more bold, playing with sensitive bundles of nerves. Another whine left your lips as your hips jut upwards, asking for some touches too. You can feel just how hot you're down here, clenching around nothing in your absolutely wet panties.
And of course Rosho quickly obeyed a silent beg, one hand running through your stomach to your thighs, pulling down your shorts. His fingers quickly soaked in your juices even through the silk fabric of the last piece of clothes on your body, your underwear. As he rubbed your pulsing folds, his lips moved to your areola, tickling your right nipple with small kisses and licks. Your hand finds its way to slicked back hair, grasping purple locks and messing up his whole hairstyle, a small wave of vibration humming through your chest as he groans from a tight pull on the back of his head. But it just makes your back arch, and Rosho smirks, continuing to tickle your skin with small mewls through his lips.
His thumb hooked onto the band of your panties before taking it off too, and you gasp, squirming from a sudden wave of embarrassment. Finally, all naked and open in front of your dear lover.. Rosho pulls away to admire a mesmerizing new view of his girlfriend, breath stuck in his throat. More magnificent than any masterpiece, he can look at your body for hours, enjoying it even without any touches. Yet you moan, and its small sound resonates in his throbbing dick and he leaned closer again, in a needy urge to devour your lips again.
"You're so beautiful, s/o.." - he whispered with a heavy breath. There's so many metaphors he can use to describe his feelings but nothing feels as deep and sincere as this simple word. - "My angel, my queen.. I want to give you all myself.."
His movements get more sloppy as he trails down again, this time lowering his head to the level of your hips. Gently spreading your trembling legs, he looks up at you again, wishing to see every emotion on your face at this moment, before leaving a first, small but luscious kiss on your throbbing clit. Your whole body jig, almost if you hiccup but your hips lifted up itself, moving further to his face. And nothing more is needed here for Rosho, as your sensitive reaction and small whimper was enough to start losing his control.
Pressing his face between your thighs, he gives more careful, tentative licks, still watching your face and listening to these small sounds breaking the silence. Taste of your sweetness was intoxicating, and slowly he got more passionate, slurping and sucking your folds. Fingers reassuringly stroking your inner thighs, increasing the strength of pulsing waves in your core, and you toss your head back, not able to control neither your body nor your voice. Overwhelmed by a feeling that hits you much stronger than you thought, you try to fumble his head just to grab his hair again in some kind of support. And if before it was hard to talk, as you only can produce inarticulate noises, now you can't stop calling the name of your boyfriend again and again, almost if you were lost, and wait for him to get you out of this labyrinth of pleasure. But Rosho is the one who pushes you here and will lure you even deeper, to the very end.
"R.. Rosho, please, i.. It's so good.." - not thinking straight, you keep mumbling whatever comes to your head. - "It's so.. I think i.. Ah.."
He reached out and touched your arm, supporting you through firm hand holding, as his mouth was kinda busy to respond you properly. Speeding up, he keeps abusing your clit before moving lower and pressing his tongue to your clenching entrance, stretching it out and thrusting inside. His free hand moved, taking a place on your clit and now rubbing against a tensed bundle of nerves.
These slick tickles in your hot walls shoot a shiver right to your mind, killing the last piece of sanity and turning you into a complete mess. Just a minute or two of rapid thrusts was enough to pull this burning ache from the depth of your core and your pussy spasm in blissful release. You gasp and stop breathing as everything just concentrates between your thighs, leaving your whole body and mind empty.
Rosho just keeps pushing his tongue further, prolonging your orgasm, eyes pierced at your drunk on pleasure face. To the very end, until your arched back hunches again as you fall into the bed with loud gasps, he helps you ride your bliss. Pulling away, he can't help but drop his gaze on your drenched cunt, that keeps slowly clenching, almost begging him to fill you up again but now with something more thicker. And cock in his pants start pulsing even more, waiting to finally be touched too.
Propped on one arm and impatiently unbuttoning his fly with the other, Rosho leans to you with a heavy breath. For a moment he wanted to ask if everything is alright and can he actually continue, but the way you quickly wrapped your hands around his neck, pulling him closer, makes all thought fade away.
Slight push of his glans to your entrance makes you both groan, and slowly he sinks inside, peppering your face in small soothing kisses and mumbling sweet nothings in your ear, telling how well you're doing.
"You feel so good, s/o.. Feel so good.." - he mumbled, whining in your ear while giving you some time to get used to the fulfilling stretch of his dick inside you. - "I will be gentle.. Just tell me when to start, okay..?"
"I'm alright, so please, Rosho.." - a small sigh escapes through your clenched teeth and you slowly nod. - "Please, continue.."
"Of course, of course.." - holding your hips with one hand he hugs you with another, burying his fingers in locks on the back of your head. - "I.. ah, I'll make sure that it will be a memorable night for you, my love.. I love you.."
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mera-k1 · 1 month
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Hiii! Can you write about Doppo, Rosho, Kuko and Rio with breeding hc? If you havent written It yet, please? Also i love your blog!!!
hey!! ofc i can! enjoy♡♡
Breeding Hcs
Rio, Doppo, Rosho, Kuko x afab!reader
-smut, breeding, creampie
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-for rio, i don't see him as someone who'd enjoy breeding unless he was absolutely ready to start a family with you. and, of course, with your consent.
-absolutely fills you to the brim with his cum honestly... the best creampie you could ask for from anyone to be honest.
-you've gotta trap him with your legs if you really want a creampie. he just obliges, letting you keep his cock buried deep inside of you as he cums. if this is what you're into then who is he to judge?
-rio wants to settle down somewhere with you, preferably without the hypnosis mics, before you both start tampering with breeding you... he wants to make sure you're both in a place to raise a child that could result of this.
-doppo can never deny your wants. whenever you say you want him to breed you, he can't help but feel as if he has to. he wants to make sure you're happy and if this is what is going to make your experience better then he'll sure as hell comply!
-it's not something he thought he'd ever really be into in general but if it gets you off then he doesn't mind giving you a creampie occasionally..
-he's more into the idea of starting a family with you when you're both ready for it. then he gets more accepting of that idea but until then, it'll be only when you ask him to.
-i think for rosho, he wants to be in the right spot before you both start tampering with breeding. what if he accidentally gets you pregnant!? the poor guy has a little too much anxiety about it so it's best to wait until he's prepared.
-sometimes he forgets if he's supposed to pull out or not.. ends up pulling out unless you make the move to keep him inside of you. it flusters him to no end because it just feels so intimate to him.
-rosho's a fan of intimacy during sex so the fact that cumming inside you feels so intimate to him makes him feels like he really was meant to be with you if you're letting him do that!
-i'm torn for kuko... on one hand, he's down for cumming inside and breeding you till you're satisfied but on the other hand he's not sure if he wants to risk anything. he'd rather be safe than regret it.
-he wants to make sure that there's little to no risk of any accidents before he agrees to breeding. it's something he's actually being careful about for once... but after that? he'll cum in you all you want and even scoop it back in with his fingers when his cum leaks out of you.
-he likes it messy so be prepared for him to fuck his cum into you until it's an absolute mess... don't worry though! kuko always makes sure to clean you up afterwards!
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guiraguira · 11 months
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Could i request rosho dirty talking i love your work my best wishes!!
A calm voice ❤️
Ohh 😭😭 Thank you honey!!💜
Rosho I think he normally wouldn't talk dirty, but by doing so he would gain a lot of self-confidence.
Warnings: Nsfw, mild dominance, dirty talk and creampie. (Maybe I'm forgetting something)
Rosho x fem reader
° You had pestered Rosho all day, touching him every chance you got, dragging your hands up his neck and shoulders as you passed by. Showing more cleavage than you normally do and leaning over so he gets a better view. Instead, he waited patiently for the right time of day to get back at you.
° "ohh, no, no, no, are you going to sleep now?" Whispers in your ear. He caught you about to open the bedroom door, one of her hands is on yours on the door handle preventing you from opening it while the other holds you by the waist. "Mmm I dont know?" You say pushing your butt against his hip, looking for that contact.
° "You are very daring today" getting under your clothes, he tickles you with the tips of his fingers, slowly going up to your breasts. Laughing when in response you squeeze your thighs "for so little you already get excited? Did you wanted me to touch you like this?" You don't answer just to play along.
° he lowers his mouth to your neck brushing it with his lips and leaving a couple of kisses before continuing "or did you want it to be softer, appreciating your body like this?" His breathing in that area makes you start to shake, you love the sound of his voice when he's serious. Give delicate touches to your nipples barely pampering them, you turn your head in his direction trying to unite your lips with his but he instantly changes tack.
° Roughly lowering your pants, playing on the edge of them "I think you actually enjoy more when I treat you like this don't you?" The surprise makes you arch, a movement that he takes advantage of to stick firmly to your back and start playing under your underwear. "Calm down, I know you're a pretty perverted girl but I'm going to take things easy" he says after noticing how wet you are for so little.
° His fingers circle around your clitoris causing you to lose your balance a bit and lean your head against the door, watching intently as his hand gets lost in your clothes. "I don't think you can see very well from that angle, let me tell you what I do" he sighs in your ear leaning your body to get better access inside, making you shiver.
° "I'll start small, putting my fingers in your pussy with slow thrusts…" although he said that, you're so slippery under there that his first finger goes in very easily "you're much dirtier than I expected, your juices force me to to use two fingers at once" the sensation makes you moan and contract your walls around him, crying out for more.
° When the third finger arrives you hold on to his arm waiting for the rhythm to increase "S/o, my beautiful flower… I'm going to touch your sweet spot, yes? But I'm going to do it very slowly, dragging my fingers inside you to that place" Anticipation makes you shudder and you rock your hips giving Rosho's hand more speed.
° "Please…more…faster" you start mounting his hand, moaning when you hit the right place and he doesn't resist, letting you continue. Busy in your liberation you don't listen when he starts to get impatient moaning very low behind you. "Touch me…touch me too" they still keep their hands firmly on the door handle so you manage to oblige him however you can.
° You feel it throb under your grasp, its tip is lubricated from playing with you and your pumping makes it harder, the movement of his hand stopping briefly when he realizes you drop your pants and guide his penis blindly to your entrance. "Really… Do you want me to fill you up like this? I would have liked to continue, I couldn't use my tongue on your folds, at this rate I could forget your taste" he murmurs taking his fingers out of you to bring them to his mouth.
° You turn to try to see him over your shoulder but he's so close that you only hear the noise he makes when he sucks your juices from his fingers "It's delicious… just like you" then he positions himself at your entrance and lets you gobble him up. little, feeling how its length burns in your bowels.
° It was too much encouragement, Rosho had never taken a role like this before, much less spoken so explicitly during these intimate moments, but they definitely had never done it on their feet yet and this whole set of first times was driving you dizzyingly into ecstasy.
° His thrusts pick up speed very quickly, drawing a couple of obscene moans from you until you get used to the rhythm "That sound… is perfect for you… but don't hurt your throat, or you won't be able to use it for my dick" touching your clit hits that place inside from you without warning and your legs lose stability, even his grip loses strength, threatening to open the door on which they are leaning.
° "Ro- Rosho..." you want to praise him but you can't formulate anything coherent and you only manage to call him. That encourages him more, kissing your neck between gasps he also calls your name, making you reach orgasm dirtying your thighs and the floor. A few more pushes reach him to end up in you, creating a mess that also dripped down your legs.
° "You still want more, once is never enough for you... insatiable and lassive..." opening the door helps you get to the bed, just at that moment you can see his face and there is not a hint of shame in him, you He gives a warm smile before crouching between your legs "remember to take care of your throat for me, this time it won't be so easy…"
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lost-lila · 4 years
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Attention!! I will now also be taking Hypnosis Mic requests and they will be tagged as #champagnegold. Feel free to give me requests! Poly is also highly encouraged in this fandom! A note on the side: If you request poly, please specify whether you want everyone to be in love with each other or everyone in love with one person. I will not write smut for Jiro and Saburo! Forgive me if I'm not that good at writing Fling Posse! In case you were interested, my faves are Jyuto Iruma and Rosho Tsutsujimori.
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matenrou-fan · 1 year
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Hi!
May I request Jakurai, Doppo, and Rosho's s/o pegging and praising them?
Pegging + praising with Jakurai, Doppo, and Rosho
yes!! absolutely love to write about guys being bottoms..
femreader, begging (a little);;
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
;MINORS DNI;
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-It's even surprising how much he actually loves it.
-Jakurai is such a mysterious, charming man with everyone around him, and nurses at his work can't stop bubbling about what a gentleman he would be in a relationship, caring and, of course, dominating, with such height and strength..
-When actually he hurried up to get home, already imagining how you would help relieve his stress. He never admits this but sometimes your boyfriend gets a sudden erection while he's still in the car, after you send him some teasing text during work.
-Yet he still prefers to have some foreplay before the main act, as he loves to be teased by you.
-Touches of your hands relaxed his tensed muscles as Jakurai kissed you, breathing heavily. The bulge in his pants just gets bigger when your arms grasp his hips.
-Your boyfriend is always controlling and caring in his casual life. So of course he wants to feel himself weak and pampered sometimes too, and your praise is just what he needs.
-It's just so amusing - to see how he tries to calm himself down when it's clearly noticeable how much his hands trembling as he grasp sheets around him, how gasps keep breaking from his chest as you start sucking his neck, and how blush start covering his face, that usually so pale.
-I'm absolutely sure Jakurai have tried anal sex before, and really like it. It always helps him clear his mind as all he can't think about is your tight grip on his waist when you start with deep slow thrusts at gentle pace, slowly speeding up.
-"S/o.. Please, faster.." - he mumbled under his breath, lifting his hips more as your dildo hit just the right spot. - "Please.."
-"Of course, my dear.." - your sweet voice and hot breath on his skin makes him tremble even more. - "You are always so obedient and good just for me, how can I say no to such a pretty angel?"
-Jakurai absolutely doesn't mind saying or showing how good he feels, yet moaning? Too ashamed for this. His own loud groans sound too embarrassing for him, and only when you praise him and his deep voice, he would slowly try to be more vocal.
-"Come on.. I wanna hear how you sing for me with this beautiful voice, darling.." - you squeeze his thighs, slamming your hips to his one more roughly, making Jakurai gasp. - "It's just so cute when you sound like that, so just relax and free your emotions.."
-Well, he always ended up moaning loudly, calling your name again and again when you start stroking his twitching dick too.
-Jakurai does have great patience so he would try to hold himself as long as he can without cumming, just to prolong pleasure.
-But on some days, when he's especially romantic, sweet praise and some good pounding at his weak spot is enough for him to cum. Yes, without any touches to his dick.
-"Mm? Already? Without any touches?" - you cooed, enjoying his shameful groans. - "You're so sensitive today, my darling.. Maybe I should reward you with another round for being so passionate and obedient, mm?~"
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-Absolutely pathetic helpless bottom.
-I'm not sure this man was having sex before he met you, so it's absolutely understandable he has no experience in pegging.
-But who said he wouldn't like it? After a few sessions where you slowly lure him in, Doppo kinda gets addicted.
-You are pleasing him yet also praising?? He's ready to work his ass off for the whole evening just to get absolutely wrecked in bed while listening to what a good worker he is.
-So when you set the right mood and Doppo realizes why you call him in the bedroom, he gets so impatient. Sloppy quick kisses as he almost tears apart his shirt, trying to throw away all his clothes as fast as he can.
-You can already see his trembling dick hardening in tight pants as Doppo whines right in your lips, almost like a puppy in heat.
-He has kinda bad habit to get carried away in his mumbling so expect very much begs as he almost sobbing, asking to be fucked.
-"S/o.. I can't.. I can't wait any more.." - he whimpered while you caressing his hips, slowly taking off his pants. - "P..please.. i.."
-"Sh.. Doppo, I know you can be a good boy.. Wait a little and I will take care of you, okay?" - you smile softly, enjoying how quickly he lost himself even before everything started. - "You know I will not leave my precious Doppo without rewarding him for a good job, mm? You deserve to be spoiled today, my dear.."
-He's so obedient, wanting to hear more praise and get rewarded. With a soft sweet tone you can make him do anything, almost if your boyfriend gets hypnotized with your voice.
-He can't say that he doesn't like foreplay, just sometimes he wishes you two can jump right to the actual thing, as he is already too aroused. Well, but your skilled finger that stretched him wide also was so good..
-A fan of rough sex, absolutely enjoying how your strap-on pushes his tight walls, as it relieves all his stress and clears his mind. Doppo can get pretty wild in bed, grasping on sheets and almost tearing it as you pound him faster and faster, hitting sweet spots with every thrust.
-He can't help but quickly lose all control both over his body and voice, moaning loudly and asking for more and more. And it doesn't matter if anybody will hear him, as it's just too good to even try to calm down.
-Especially when you play with his dick like that, tickling his ear with your hot breath as you praise him more. Honestly he is almost on edge now, losing his ability to talk, as your aggressive pounding is mind shattering.
-It's amazing how long he can go now, cumming several times yet asking for more with needy eyes. When you just started, one round was enough for him, but it looks like you did a great job of training your boyfriend.
-Also, Doppo slept so well after this, absolutely drained..
-"That's it, Doppo, you are doing so well so far.." - you chuckled, kissing his hot temple, sending waves of goosebumps over his shaking body. - "Such a good, good Doppo, you deserve some more treats, my darling.."
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-Another ashamed man..
-He probably has some experience in sex yet this topic is kinda unclear for him, and he doesn't mind to try..
-Yet you need to prepare him long and well, not only physically, but also psychologically. Rosho is just so worried.
-Not about you hurting him or something, more about him being absolutely awkward in bed as it's so strange, to be dominated by someone.. yet it's so exciting.
-Your praise makes everything better as soonly your boyfriend gets used to this. He's still a little bit shy, but you can clearly tell that he enjoys that much more when trying to admit it.
-Rosho is really slow in such things, loving to get some passionate gentle foreplay before, as you share soft long kisses together. It helps him calm down his fast beating heart as he already can feel some tingling in his core.
-Especially after a long day in school, as he got home absolutely tired of loud kids and all this paperwork… Calm lights of your bedroom as he just lay down, relaxing under your touches and enjoying your quiet voice is like therapy.
-"You are always working so hard.. Dear, relax a little bit now, it's my turn to take care of you, okay? Just enjoy yourself.." - you smile a little, caressing the trembling hips of your boyfriend, as he spreads his legs apart, biting lip. - "Yes, like this.. I love when you are so obedient.."
-Long, sensitive thrust makes him lose his mind almost immediately. Despite Rosho always trying to be calm and collected, you make him whimper from the very beginning, as you just perfectly know what angle to thrust into him and push his weak spot.
-Rosho is kinda embarrassed by his moans but they are not that loud, more deep and husky as he breathes heavily, gasping for more air.
-He is both happy and shy about your praise. Well, he really wants to hear that but admit it? It's so hard for him, so he just mumble something, trying to hide a red blush on his hot cheeks after you start to coo at him for always being so calm and obedient. Well, but you don't need to hear anything from your boyfriend as you can see how his dick starts throbbing more, exuding more precum.. Rosho really enjoys every one of your words.
-"Mm? Your body is so honest with me, baby.. I'm glad to know you loved it that much.." - you purr, hands keep stroking his legs as you get closer to his twitching dick. - "There's no need to be so shy, I'm willing to please you as long as you want, you deserve such a treat.."
-That's it, you almost make him cum with your words and a few strokes, as your fingers are just too good at teasing his cock. And the way you play with his glans enough to send shivers down his spine as he whines, warning you that he's on edge now.
-"S/o.. I'm.. I'm cumming, please, I'm close.." - Rosho mumbled, moving his hips in one pace with you, drowning in pleasure. - "I'm so close.."
-"You're so cute, my dear, but it suits you very much.." - you chuckle, fucking him more faster, as your hands keep moving up and down on his hot trembling dick. - "It just makes me want to spoil you more today, darling.."
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