Tumgik
viisoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ PARENTAL SKILLS
you seem to have more parental skills than the actual parent, so why not have a child of your own?
cw : BREEDING KINK , heavy usage of the word ‘mamas’
a/n : my toji obsession is getting lethal.
dilf toji! who's so obsessed with the way you treat his child, despite megumi not being one of your own.
dilf toji! who listens to all of your scoldings with a smirk on his face when he clearly shows his bad parenting skills.
dilf toji! who cares greatly about megumi, but is completely clueless when it comes to being a father.
dilf toji! who, although doesn't know how to be a parent, wants another child because you're such a good step mother.
dilf toji! who shows you just how much he wants another child when megumi is off with his mother for the weekend...
Tumblr media
toji was surprisingly being less rough than usual. his arms were wrapped around your body, calloused hands rubbing on your soft skin. he was stuffed deep inside of you, thrusting slow, but still giving it to you a bit rough like always.
your hands were grasping tightly onto the sheets, legs trembling from the several orgasms he managed to pull from you. there were dried up tears on your face, eyes shut as you listened to the words toji whispered in your ear.
"such a good girl f'me, mama. takin' me so good..." he spoke, leaning down to kiss your neck.
honestly, you were on the verge of falling out right then and there. you were worn out, and toji hadn't even came yet. he'd been edging himself for the longest, while you were making the sheets wet beneath you. however, as long as toji felt good, it was worth it.
"g'na give it to you... g'na fill you up so much." he groaned.
he was so big inside of you, your tight walls stretching to adjust to his thick size. every time you came, you'd squeeze him tightly with a whimper, limbs spasming in bliss. there was a slow drag of his cock, causing your whines to be drawled with each push of his tip against your sweet spot.
"so fuckin' tight, baby." he spoke. "shit... gonna cum, mama. gonna put all my kids inside ya... fuck, y'want that? want your belly to be all round with my baby in it?"
"yes... yes, please, toji...!" you whimpered, vision getting blurry as tears began to fall once more.
you were moaning—, loudly, beginning to get desperate for him to fill you up. the pain felt ridiculously good, your eyes rolling back and saliva slightly falling from the side of your mouth.
"yeah... yeah, give it t'me, mama. c'mon..." his voice was fucked out and hoarse, his gentle touch beginning to get tighter.
you were inhaling sharply through your mouth, voice wavering with every word uttered. you could barely take it anymore.
he was pounding into you, the sound of wet skin clapping resonating throughout the dimly lit room. toji was using his free hand to rub your clit to add stimulation, bringing you closer to your orgasm. your brain was like mush, thoughts all foggy and words slurred and incoherent.
you could feel yourself cumming again, tightening around his fat cock. all you could do was let out a hushed gasp, muscles convulsing in both relief and bliss.
"oh fuck... oh fuckkkk..." toji groaned, eyes slightly rolling back as a big load of his cum spurted inside of you, painting your insides white and stuffing you full.
toji slowly let you down, still thrusting inside of you to settle down after edging himself. he panted, rubbing your body to calm you down.
“did such a good job f’me today, mama. love you…”
he slowly pulled out, taking a look at how your pussy oozed with a mix of your juices and his cum.
"ah, look at that..." he chuckled.
weeks later, you chose to sit megumi down when he was back to stay with you and toji. he was very skeptical toward you two, seeing toji chuckling and you clearly irritated with him.
“megumi,” you spoke.
“…what?”
“i’m—.”
“she’s pregnant, man! y’re gonna have a little… somethin’. aren’t ya ex—?” toji’s words were cut off by you punching him on his head, resulting in him staying silent.
“um… yeah. that’s… what i wanted to tell you.” you shyly spoke.
after a moment of keeping silent eye contact with megumi, you spoke up.
“…megumi?”
“is that it?”
“huh—?”
“is that all you wanted to tell me?”
“well, yeah—…”
“…that’s great, but i’m not very surprised.”
154 notes · View notes
viisoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒I WANNA HEAR YOU SCREAM!
who gives a fuck about the movie? ghostface is right in front of you.
cw : MASK KINK
ghostface choso! who finds this the only appropriate time of year to wear the mask that's been hiding in his closet for years, collecting dust unless it'd miraculously been discovered by yuuji.
ghostface choso! who chuckles to himself a bit when slipping it on and looking through a mirror.
ghostface choso! who chooses to scare the living daylight out of you when he turns a corner and meets you there with the mask on, watching as you stumbled backward with open arms to attempt to catch you.
ghostface choso! who actually processes what you have on, seeing that thin t-shirt with your cute little nipples perking through the fabric, and your short-shorts that'd show some of your ass if you turned around.
ghostface choso! who gets quiet and begins to subtly touch you after you cuddle up with him while watching the movie scream, which makes you come to the realization of what he actually wants.
ghostface choso! who lets you sit on top of him with the mask lifted to the other side of his face, exchanging sloppy kisses with him as he moved your hips back and forth on his steadily growing erection...
Tumblr media
you were being needy, desperate, all of the above. you were bouncing on top of him, lips parted as whines and moans slipped past. you weren't exactly trying to be quiet... after all, it was just you and your boyfriend, on halloween night, who chose to be ghostface and fuck his girlfriend.
he was big, so thick that you'd struggle to bounce on him like that. though, you both were so horny, even the pain of him slipping inside of you felt good.
there was an urge deep inside choso, the words right at the tip of his tongue, but he was always so nervous to ask something of you because you were already taking him like the good girl you were. still, he was yearning to see you play with yourself and grab at your pretty tits.
oh, he just needed to see that.
he swallowed thickly, hesitantly running his hands up your thighs to try and guide you. there was a cute pout on your lips, eyebrows furrowed and eyes shut tightly.
choso's breathing was heavy. heavy and uneven. you were so tight around him, sending pleasure to every fiber of his body. his eyes began to roll back as he babbled out words, some a bit incoherent, but you've let him fuck you enough to where you could understand what he's saying.
"baby... mmmh, t-touch... fuck," he groaned. "gonna cum, please—,"
it took you a minute to process, but you moved your hand down between your legs, rubbing on your clit. it was stimulating you so much, your limbs were beginning to twitch. with your free hand, you groped your breast, pinching and pulling at your nipple.
"t-this what you want, baby? huh?" you whimpered in that erotic voice, so sexy and bringing choso closer to his orgasm.
"mm... mhm... w'na make you scream... scream f'me..."
you could only drunkenly smile, babbling out slurred, incomprehensible words that you found yourself repeating from time to time.
“oh… oh fuck… feels good, choso, so good—!” you whined. “fuck me, please… can’t take it, m’so close…!”
you looked so pretty, begging and whining on top of him as you played around with yourself desperately.
"ah—, ah! f-fuck!" you squealed, feeling yourself release the orgasm that'd been building up for the longest, thighs trembling as you squirted on your boyfriend.
he groaned, a feeling that he probably would've described as being on cloud nine overwhelming him. he threw his head back, stray hairs sticking to his sweaty forehead. he panted, abs tensing up with every spurt of cum that'd shot inside of you.
there was a small moment of silence between you two, the low volume of the movie playing in the background. you leaned into choso, riding out the orgasm while kissing him sweetly.
"sound so pretty when you scream... w'na make you do it again..."
66 notes · View notes
viisoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ TRY IT FOR YOURSELF!
you don’t like girls… no way. but you’d take it into consideration after trying it for yourself.
cw : CORRUPTION KINK , cunnilingus
a/n : i hope i did this right
gothic mikasa! who's always staring at you, dirty thoughts running through her head when she looks at how short your skirt is and how it's so close to showing off your perfect ass.
gothic mikasa! who finally chooses to go to a party with eren, immediately realizing you were there when she noticed you uncomfortably sitting with a bunch of people you weren't exactly too familiar with, but had no choice because you didn't want to be alone.
gothic mikasa! who stole you away from the people you were uncomfortable with, deciding that this was a great opportunity to speak to you since you both were mutual acquaintances.
gothic mikasa! who guided you through your first time drinking and smoking.
gothic mikasa! who sat with you in a random, yet quiet bedroom, while smoking so much weed that both of your eyes had turned red.
gothic mikasa! who finally kissed you, and who you let touch on your body as she pleased, pinning you down on the bed without a care in the world before going down on you...
Tumblr media
you were grinding against mikasa's face, fingers tangled in her silk black strands of hair. by now, her chin was glistening with your juices, middle and ring fingers pruny from fingering you for so long.
it wasn't supposed to go this way—, you didn't like girls. let alone would you ever let a girl do something like this to you. honestly, it was your first time ever getting head, or engaging in sexual activity for that matter. you'd only gotten as far as kissing, but no one needed to know that.
it was embarrassing, really. you've gone years—, being a sophomore in college without finding anyone necessarily trustworthy of touching on you the way mikasa did. it might've just been the alcohol and weed, it had to be. if anyone were to find out about this, seeing a girl have you whimpering, your reputation likely would've been ruined.
you were a pretty girl. you had money, fans, majority of your college knew you and loved you. a lot of the boys wanted you, and if they didn't want you, they probably wanted your best friend, christa, or were gay... or just had a girlfriend. whatever the case was, you were a stereotypical popular girl who always walked around in pink with a pretty little smile on your glossy lips that caused the boys to swoon over you.
but none of that mattered. your reputation didn't matter. okay, maybe it did, but not at the moment. what mattered was the fact that mikasa was so good at this. what mattered was the fact that she had you covering your mouth so you wouldn't be crying out, tugging on her hair and back arching.
"m-more, please, mikasa..." you begged. she could hear the neediness in your voice, and it'd honestly sounded like you were crying. she didn't question you though, only choosing to give you what you wanted.
mikasa used her free hand to spread your folds erotically, swiping her tongue up your pussy before closing her wet lips around your clit. you were sensitive there, so every movement she did while sucking on your clit had you crying out into your hand.
"ah—! i-i can't... mika~!" you whined.
you felt so close to such an unfamiliar feeling that you were desperate to discover, only knowing that it'd bring you to a blissful state.
mikasa's lips departed from your clit before moving down, flicking her tongue in your hole. her nose grazed against your clit, sending tingles up your spine.
"such a good girl f'me... so good," it was clear she was pussy drunk, beginning to babble muffled words and sending vibrations up your clit. she'd moan, curling and scissoring her fingers inside of you, alternating between rubbing on your clit with her thumb and reaching up your chest to squeeze your soft tits.
something about mikasa being the first person you'd ever did anything sexual with, along with her being the person making you into girls had her dripping in her own underwear. she wanted to do so much to you, but she couldn't. however, this moment was just enough for her to cherish, because she knew she was the first one to make you cum.
you had to roughly keep your hand over your mouth to hush the high pitched squeal you let out, tugging on mikasa's hair while doing so. there was a feeling that washed over you, one so overwhelming but so blissful. you slowly let go of her hair, resting your back against the headboard. you panted, the muscles in your legs spasming.
you could feel yourself throbbing from the aftermath, sweaty, a bit tired. maybe it was from all the weed. there were so many things you'd done that night that you'd never done before. drinking, smoking, letting a girl eat you out…
but, you kind of liked it. well—, you only liked it from mikasa. she made you feel good. she made you want more of her.
“m-mika…” you whispered.
“mmh?” she hummed.
“i… um… thank you. y-you’re really good at what you do. i mean, i didn’t even know i… y’know… would like that from a girl.”
“i’m sure you didn’t,” she spoke under her breath, a small grin growing on her face.
“huh?”
“nothing. are you feeling okay?”
“um, actually…” you crawled on top of her, despite your legs being weakened. “can you teach me how to make you cum? i wanna return the favor and make you feel good.”
98 notes · View notes
viisoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ THIEF!
he stole something, but it wasn’t exactly your heart.
cw : SELF MASTURBATION ; PANTY STEALING
perverted geto! who's always eyeing you with no shame, feeling his heart thump against his chest every time you walk by.
perverted geto! who tries to get a peek of what's underneath your skirt, who'd also managed to get away with it a couple of times.
perverted geto! who comes over to your dorm, which just so happens to be next to his, for tutoring when he knows more about the subject than you do, only visiting to slip a pair of your panties into his pocket when you're not looking.
perverted geto! who makes up any excuse to touch you, allowing his hands to linger in places where they shouldn't exactly be, but you hadn't complained... it'd almost been like you were moving closer for more.
perverted geto! who used the same pair of panties he stole to pleasure himself during ungodly hours of the night...
Tumblr media
"fuckkk... need you so bad..." suguru groaned, cheeks flushed red as he used the fabric of your panties to rub his cock, muscles flexing every time his body tensed.
uneven breaths heaved from his chest, eyebrows furrowed. his free hand was resting beside him, fingers twisting into the sheets as he shakily muttered your name. he was so sensitive, having been fucking himself with your panties for the longest as recurrent images of you in provocative scenarios popped up in his head.
just imagining you with your legs spread for him as you nervously looked away, the way your tits would look, how he'd kiss every curve, how your skin would be marked up with hickeys and bites, or how you'd look with his cock shoved inside of you, the pretty little faces of struggle and pleasure you'd make.
his chest and forehead was glistening from the sweat, strokes sloppy as he could barely contain himself any longer. you looked so pretty in his thoughts, he was sure you'd look even prettier on top of him.
"ah... shit, mmph—!" it was so obvious that suguru was edging himself, so desperate to cum in the fabric that you wore. he could just imagine it being so tight on you, how sexy you'd look... just a little more.
his back was arching, lips parted as he jerked himself faster, rubbing his cock in such a needy way that made him moan and whimper so prettily, tone low and voice raspy as he whined and cursed.
the stimulating feeling was overwhelming him—, maybe so much to where his dorm neighbor could've heard him through the ridiculously thin walls.
however, none of that went through his head at that moment, his focus only on cumming in your cute little panties. he'd whisper 'g'na cum, g'na give it t'you' under his breath, taking in sharp gasps whenever he could.
he groaned, feeling relief wash over him as his warm cum leaked into the underwear. he continued rubbing himself to get over his orgasm, wiping his forehead with his free hand.
before he could get himself settled, he heard a voice coming from beside him, which happened to be from the other side of his wall.
"...suguru?"
that voice was undeniable, so familiar that it felt like his heart stopped. it hadn't even taken him a second to process who it was, and who his dorm neighbor was.
58 notes · View notes
viisoul · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ SHOOT YOUR SHOT!
star player satoru gojo can’t get enough of you, so he brings you to the locker room.
cw : PUBLIC SEX
basketball player gojo! who lets you wear his jersey on top of the hoodie you wore, which just so happened to be his as well.
basketball player gojo! who lets you give him plenty of good luck kisses before he's out on the court.
basketball player gojo! who always glances at you, watching as you cheered him on in the crowd.
basketball player gojo! who dedicates every shot to you, never failing to miss one.
basketball player gojo! who looks so sexy with every move he makes, limbs gracefully moving swiftly and smoothly with that handsome, glistening face with beads of sweat dripping down his pale skin.
basketball player gojo! who buys you a necklace with his jersey number on it, watching as it dangled between your tits with every thrust he made inside of you.
basketball player gojo! who brings you into the locker rooms for a quickie, the thrill of getting caught causing his adrenaline to rush even more...
Tumblr media
your skirt was dropped to your ankles along with your soaked pink pair of panties, hands grasping at the table with the lineup and other important papers the coaches needed. however, half of it had already been knocked to the ground from gojo's rough propulsions.
his large hand was covering your mouth to muffle those pretty little sounds coming from your throat, your eyes rolling back as a rhythmic wet clapping sound resonated throughout the locker room.
his thick, lengthy cock was pushing against the sweet spot inside of you, stretching you out so good. your nails were scratching at the surface of the table, which just so happened to have the colors of his jersey on them.
"mmph—, g-gojo, fuckkk...!" you whined, legs trembling as you struggled to stand up straight.
there was a grin on his lips, one showing his great amusement at your reactions. his other hand was toying around with your puffy little clit, sending stimulation through your body and weakening your limbs
"hey now, beautiful. quiet down. don't want anyone hearing ya. they might catch me stuffing you full... you like that? you like the thought of that? want someone to see me fucking this pretty pussy, huh?"
"yes, please, satoruuuu... can't hold it, g'na cum, baby... fuck," your response was mindless, just babbling out anything to go along with what he was telling you.
"that right? c'mon, cum for me, then... give it to me."
there was a drawled call of his name, your head leaning down as your lips pushed against his palm a bit, muffling your cry as he felt a tight squeeze around his cock, a grunt slipping from his lips.
"shit... s'like you're tryna suck the cum outta me..." he rasped.
he removed his hand from between your legs, sucking off your juices before placing it on your ass. he then slowly pulled out, a dissatisfied moan coming from his throat because he had to pull out. he pushed his tip up against your pussy, cumming in thick spurts and watching as it coated you.
"so fuckin' sexy..." he groaned.
he rubbed it against your cunt a bit to ease his adrenaline, taking deep breaths before finally stopping.
he pulled his boxers and pants up, bending down to pick up your panties and skirt and fix it up to make you look like you hadn't just gotten dicked down before your boyfriend’s game.
you turned around, arms wrapping around him.
"love you, 'toru..."
"i love—."
"satoru!" the stern voice of a man along with the locker room door bursting open had startled both of you. "the hell're you doin?! and why's it so hot in here?!"
"i, uh—..."
"you fuckin' in my locker room?!"
"n-no sir!"
"let me find out, satoru! get your ass on the court, games about to start!"
gojo couldn't help but smile, forcing out an apology. "...sorry, coach."
asked between baseball or basketball player gojo…
Tumblr media
88 notes · View notes
viisoul · 7 months
Text
★ ﹒ KINKTOBER SHORTS
(or kinkvember since i’m an entire month late… but it’s the thought that counts.)
GOJO SATORU
shoot your shot!
star player satoru gojo can’t get enough of you, so he brings you to the locker room.
CHOSO KAMO
i wanna hear you scream!
who gives a fuck about the movie? ghostface is right in front of you.
GETO SUGURU
thief!
he stole something, but it wasn’t exactly your heart.
MIKASA ACKERMAN
try it for yourself!
you don’t like girls… no way. but you’d take it into consideration after trying it for yourself.
TOJI FUSHIGURO
parental skills!
you seem to have more parental skills than the actual parent, so why not have a child of your own?
68 notes · View notes
viisoul · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ IMPATIENT!
he was simply too impatient to be away from his girlfriend for a month.
cw: dom!kaiser — sub!reader — teasing — dumbification — dacryphilia — finger sucking — breeding if you squint
a/n : being nice gets you nice things. congratulations.
edit : NEVER MIND FUCK YOU KYS UNGRATEFUL MF
being that kaiser was such a prominent member of the bastard munchen football team, he rarely had time to spend with his lover. of course, he enjoyed playing against opposing teams and winning with minimum effort, but sometimes he simply enjoyed being in the mere presence of his one and only, y/n.
he relished in admiring her pulchritudinous countenance, not failing to yearn for her delicate touch when he was away. he couldn't help but want to spoil her rotten and see that adorable smile on her plump lips that he so desperately craved to kiss nonstop.
kaiser wanted to wrap his muscular arms around her body and bring her into his tight embrace, gaining a whiff of that expensive fragrance lingering on her skin and the fabric of her clothing, all while feeling the warmness of her body heat diffuse onto him.
he missed her so much.
so much, to the point where he just had to come back home. he didn't exactly care about what anyone said or thought about him leaving, especially in such a time of need. he'll be back. they can go a day or five without kaisers presence.
so now, his driver was taking him back to his residence. his bags were in the trunk, and he refrained from texting his girlfriend ever since he got off of the plane. sure, she might've gotten a bit worried, but it'd all turn out fine in the long run.
kaiser ignored her texts, it feeling as if a tight, aching pain would throb in his chest, ever so closely to his heart when he forced himself to ignore y/n's calls and messages. she was worried sick about him, and all he needed to do was to give her the reassurance she so desperately deserved.
however, there was something else she deserved much more than his reassurance. after all, that something would be more than enough to eliminate her worries. his presence, and a little something both he and she yearned for after the seemingly slowed, prolonged time away from each other.
y/n sighed softly, placing her phone down on the surface of her vanity, the white light illuminating on her skin as she glanced at herself through the mirror. if it weren't for the thin little silk robe kaiser bought, she'd only be in her undergarments—, but not exactly for anyone to observe.
after all, there was no one home.
the silence throughout the household was so loud, every movement making a sound that'd resonate so noisily through her ears, but maybe she was just a bit overwhelmed. overwhelmed by the fact that she was home alone with her boyfriend ignoring her texts and calls. her mind flooded with rather disturbing thoughts, sending sharp pains through her head. she was overthinking.
her lips jutted into a pout, her facial expression showing her annoyance.
great, so she's overwhelmed and having mood swings. what was kaiser thinking?
"ich hasse dich, kaiser..." she muttered under her breath, taking a stand from the stool of the vanity and walking toward the king sized bed she and her boyfriend shared... when he was home.
though, at this time, he currently was away, ignoring her.
she took a breath, inhaling through her nostrils and exhaling rather dramatically, although there was no one to react to her drama. maybe kaiser would have telepathically received the message and responded.
however, the thought of him had left her mind when her ears were filled with the sound of knocking at the door. she groaned, forcing herself to roll off of the soft mattress and drag her feet down the hallway.
when she arrived at the door, she hadn't bothered to check the peephole. she'd honestly hunched her back over and hooded her eyes to make it seem as if she was asleep, resulting in whoever was on the other side of the door feeling guilty for disturbing her during her slumber and leaving her alone.
she sluggishly unlocked and opened the door, the gentle squeak resonating through the area. her posture had immediately straightened and her eyes shot open, pupils dilating. her lips parted as she took a step back.
"kaiser—?!"
she'd only received a smile from him as he opened his arms, reaching out for a hug.
she wanted to. she wanted to be in his comforting embrace and make up for the lost time, but he worried and ignored her. her upper lip twitched as she walked toward him, retracting her arm before pushing it full force into his stomach. he grunted, stumbling back as he held onto his abdomen.
she crossed her arms, watching as he struggled.
"what's wrong with you?!" he scowled.
"no, what's wrong with you?! why would you sit there and ignore me?!"
"s'no reason to punch me!"
"you didn't even answer my question."
"not like you did either."
"whatever."
"are you seriously mad? that really hurt, too."
she sighed. "no, i'm happy. i'm joyous right now."
"well, you didn't have to—."
"it's sarcasm!"
"...so, you're not happy to see me?"
"i am happy to see you. i've been waiting for you ever since you left. but you didn't have to ignore me and leave me worried like that."
"i was gonna surprise you."
y/n sighed. "that's not the point, meine liebe."
"es tut mir leid," he spoke, taking a step inside. he reached for the door, closing it behind him as his free arm draped around her waist. "ich liebe dich."
"...love you too."
"let me show you how much i love you." he whispered, their lips grazing over each other. she raised her hand, fingers gently grasping at his shirt.
her touch was so sensual against his body, teasing him by moving up his chest and wrapping her arms around his neck.
"i missed you so much. you're so beautiful." he muttered, warm breath fanning against her throat as his lips covered in a thin coat of saliva from running his tongue against it kissed at her skin.
the gentle pull of her skin had been from kaiser sucking, resulting in pretty little love bites adorning her neck. he then pressed his lips against hers, giving a rather rough and intense kiss to her. it was as if his emotions were spilling out into that kiss, satisfied to see her once more, angry to be gone from her for so long, pained because of the punch in his abdomen.
they slightly stumbled their way to the nearest surface, that being a wall, where kaiser pushed her back up against it. the sound of a thud resonated throughout the area, their kiss getting sloppier. he pushed his tongue into her mouth, pressing it against hers. his hands roamed around her body, groping her ass and thighs. a soft moan slipped out, her hands reaching to grasp at any part of his body.
a trail of their saliva had connected once he pulled away, it slowly breaking with each exhale. the grasp kaiser had on her body had tightened a bit as he trailed his lips from her jaw to her neck, sucking on her skin to create little markings in the most sensitive spots.
"kaiser," she whispered, her voice softly honeyed. "need you..."
there wasn't much kaiser could do with her against the wall—, at least not what he wanted to do. he slowly began to migrate over to the sofa, the two sitting as y/n allowed kaiser to gradually tower over her. he was leaned against her neck, inhaling that sweet scent lingering around her body as he pulled the robe apart.
he then unloosened the string of his joggers, pushing them down to his knees. y/n could quite clearly see his erection poking through his designer boxers, just waiting to be freed and inserted into her.
he reached toward her crotch, feeling how wet she was through her underwear. his fingertips grazed over her clothed cunt before applying pressure to it, moving his fingers in circular motions.
she was so touch starved, something as simple as this would have her squirting all over him in no time.
"you missed me touching on you like this?"
"yes, baby... missed it s'much."
"yeah? that right? feels good?"
"mhm, feels so good..." she whimpered. "need you in me..."
"be patient, my love." he spoke. "gotta work you up first."
the feeling she secretly yearned for was finally being fulfilled. she was squirming underneath him, bottom lip jutting into a pout. seeing his girlfriend like this aroused him so much, he was simply obsessed with teasing her until she begged. he was beginning to rub aggressively, feeling her wetness seep through the thin fabric of her panties.
"oh—!" she squealed. "jus' like that..."
her voice sounded so pretty resonating through the room, whines high pitched and needy. hearing her made even himself get a bit desperate, wanting to shove his cock deep into her pussy and listen to her scream and cry for more.
he'd suddenly come to an abrupt stop, a disappointed moan slipping past her lips.
"baby," she drawled. "why'd you stop?"
"wanna fuck you."
"what happened to patience?" she questioned.
"shut up." he then pulled his boxers down, his cock springing out. he wrapped his hand around it before stroking it a bit, a low exhale heaving from his lungs. "take your panties off."
without a question, she'd done as he said, dropping them to the floor and spreading her legs. he gently pushed his tip against her bare clit, rubbing it against the sensitive nub a bit. he then moved it down, gradually pushing his cock inside of her hole that'd been oozing with her liquids, so ready for that moment.
her back arched at the sudden feeling, lips parting as she inhaled sharply. there hadn't been any warning, not like she was expecting one anyway, but it'd caught her by surprise. he chuckled at her expression, beginning to move his hips back and forth.
kaiser was a bit thick, stretching her out every time he was inside of her. it was lengthy, having that one vein run up to his tip as it curved slightly. his tip was pink and it pushed against her insides nicely.
she missed the feeling of that, as if they hadn't seen each other in years. realistically, it's only been a month and some days. and during that month, y/n has yearned for her boyfriend every day, just to finally get what she wanted.
"relax," he said. "i've got you."
"m-m'sorry." she apologized, trying her best to relax her limbs.
"yeah... like that. it's alright, m'love. just gonna make you feel good, okay?" kaiser spoke, voice slightly above a whisper, speeding up the pace of his hip movement.
"mm—, mhm," she forced herself nod her head, raising a hand for kaiser to take. he entwined his fingers with hers, leaning in closely to her.
seeing her at such a way because of him had boosted his confidence so much. it made him feel good, knowing he was the one making her all whiny and twitchy and no one else was. it brought a warm feeling to his heart.
his propulsions were steady, his hips grinding sensually against her upper thighs and ass. oh, how she missed the feeling of him inside of her, big and not failing to make her squeal out. her whines were so pretty, like a melody to kaiser's ears. he could hear her rambling about how big he was inside of her, how good it felt and her whispering, telling him to go faster because she simply was too desperate for more.
he, of course, couldn't bring himself to reject her wishes, especially after being away from her for so long. if she wanted it fast, that's exactly what she'd get. the sounds of his skin slapping against hers at a quicker pace had indicated that she was getting what she asked for. her whines grew louder and her words became slurred, the grasp she had on his hand tightening.
"look at you." he chuckled. "pretty girl going dumb on my cock, hm?"
she managed to stammer out a whiny 'shut up' as she began to rock her hips forward along with his, trying to match his pace. that hadn't gone unnoticed by him, so he chose to tell her to do something that'd keep her busy.
"play with yourself for me, liebe." he purred in her ear, voice low and euphonic.
she hummed in agreement, hand trailing down her stomach and stopping at her pelvis. kaiser could only laugh at her actions, guiding her hand down to her pussy.
"silly girl," he smiled. "can't even find her own clit. cute."
her shaky fingers rubbed at her clit desperately, the extra stimulation causing her eyes to roll back as she babbled on about how good it felt.
he was giving her rough, quick strokes just as she pleased, the two moaning and groaning with every thrust. it was beginning to get rather hot in the room, despite it being an open area. beads of sweat had grown on their bodies, kaiser's shirt beginning to get a bit wet. it was like the fabric was a restriction, sticking to his chest and making him feel hot.
he slowed the movements of his hips down, hands grasping at the bottom of his shirt as he pulled it off. his hair fell graciously, slightly covering his face as loose strands stuck to his forehead. the tattoo embellishing his neck and arm hadn't gone unnoticed by her, and neither did the flexing of his abs as sweat descended down his torso and to that veiny v-line.
she could barely compose herself upon seeing her boyfriend like that, especially after being teased for a whole thirty six days by dirty attachments of his chest or clothed erection and filthy little voice messages of him moaning from rubbing one out to the pictures of her.
but now she had the real thing, his chest out on display for her and his cock stuffed deep inside of her as he started his thrusts back up.
"what's wrong? why'd you stop, liebling?" he questioned, free hand wrapping around her wrist which had stopped moving when kaiser did. what could she say? it felt good, sure, but her wrist was getting tired.
she hadn't responded to his question—, but it wasn't like she could manage to get one out anyway. he'd only smiled at her, bringing her fingers up to his lips. his thrusts had noticeably slowed as he kissed the wet tips of her fingers, parting his lips and taking them inside of his mouth.
he sucked on her fingers as his hips pushed forward in a sensuous motion, pants and whines slipping from y/n's lips. it was slow, but rough, pressing against the spot inside of her that made her want to whine out and cry.
which... is what she did.
"k-kaiser," she whimpered. "fuckkk, i-it feels..."
"mmh?" he hummed. "it feels what, pretty thing?"
he watched as she shut her eyes, eyebrows furrowing as her trembling lips pursed together. tears of nothing but pleasure began to stream from her eyes, mascara flowing along with it.
"aw," he drawled. "wipe those tears, meine liebe."
he removed her fingers from his mouth, gently placing her hand down. he reached out for her face, wiping a tear from her cheek. he could hear the way she desperately tried to catch her breath, but her sobs and whimpers had only cut them off.
"you look so pretty like this. you're gonna make me cum." he grunted. "want it inside? want me to fill you up with my kids, baby?"
"pl-please—, i'm gonna..."
"gonna cum too?" he purred. "c'mon, baby. give it t'me."
she nodded her head slowly, feeling as kaiser's hip movement began to falter, but he kept the same pace. he was so close, practically edging himself just because he wanted to wait for her.
but luckily, he didn't have to wait long, feeling her tightening around him and seeing her back arching, muscles convulsing as she whined, eyes going blurry from the tears growing. it was as if she sucked the cum out of him with the way he released it inside of her, thick, warm ropes spilling out of his tip.
he gave a couple more thrusts, slow and gentle before pulling out, cum still leaking down on the cushion of the couch between her legs. the two panted, kaiser wiping his sweat with his arm.
"baby." he called out.
"mm?"
"are you falling asleep—?" he chuckled.
"tired... m'so tired."
he sighed. "guess it can't be helped. bet you got tired of waiting on me too, huh?"
"definitely." she whispered.
"sorry i had you waiting for so long, meine liebe." he cupped her cheek, leaning down to kiss her lips as she weakly kissed him back. "did so good for me."
maybe it wasn’t so bad that he was impatient.
78 notes · View notes
viisoul · 8 months
Text
BLUE LOCK
NSFW MASTERLIST
MICHAEL KAISER
impatient!
12 notes · View notes
viisoul · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ FIRST CHOICE
389 days later, she’s his first choice.
cw : cheating — mentions of blood — mutual masturbation if you squint — cheater!sasuke
a/n : this is for you sou! i hope you like it :)
the bottom of his shoes dragged against the rocky dirt roads, cicadas loudly chirping in the dead of the night with only the silver luminescence of the moon and the dim, flickering streetlight providing him with just enough brightness to accentuate where his weak body was dragging him.
the village was hushed during this time of night, nearly everyone fallen deep into slumber and immersed in whatever dream or nightmare that had taken over their consciousness for the while until the bright star labeled as the sun had risen over konoha.
it'd been such a long time since he was here, walking past the familiar houses and down the same old roads with the same old views. not a thing had changed since the year he's been gone, and to say he was glad was an understatement. however, there hadn't been any visible distinction on his typically stoic face besides the blood trickling down his head and the dirt from the times he'd fallen on the ground.
despite the pain and slovenliness he went through, it'd all be changed in no time once he knocked on the door in front of him. he stood on the welcome mat, the smiley face embellished on it seemingly shifting to a frown from the amount of steps and stomps taken on it. or, maybe it was just his vision from the nausea, having walked for a good two or three hours from village to village.
he knocked, but it was gentle. he'd rather not startle the person on the other side of the door and awake them from their slumber with a racing pulse, which would result in him likely getting yelled at because of his actions. though, he was sure he would get scolded anyway because of his injuries.
so, he waited, and knocked again. the knock was a bit harder, and eventually, he could hear a sleepy 'coming' from behind the door. soon, a bright light had beamed in his face, which happened to be the porch light.
the click of the lock resonated throughout his ears and the door opened, revealing a woman draped in a black robe, her eyes lidded and back hunched. though, her lidded eyes immediately opened widely when she noticed who was standing in front of her.
"sasuke—?!"
that's right. sasuke, the man who found himself wandering to her home instead of his own, where his wife and child waited for him for three hundred and eighty nine days. sasuke, who wanted her specifically to tend to his wounds because she'd done so ever so carefully and thoroughly.
"hey, y/n." he winced, a certain wound on his body hurting more than the others.
"y-you're back, and you..." she looked at him up and down, reluctantly reaching out for him. "you're hurt... let me help you, please."
sasuke nodded his head, allowing himself to slightly fall into y/n's arms. she closed the door, dragging him down the dark corridors of her home and into the bathroom inside of her bedroom, placing the toilet seat down to give him somewhere to sit.
she turned the light on, both of them squinting from the brightness. y/n had only managed to get a small glimpse at his injures from only the porch light, but with it being so bright in her bathroom, she'd seen every cut, bruise, tatter and bloodstain on him.
she sighed softly, gently placing her hands on his shoulders to take his cape off.
"what were you even doing to get hurt this badly? and how could you let this happen? do you know who you are?"
"i was just coming back to the village and all of a sudden i got ambushed. i was tired, so—."
"don't let being tired be an excuse, uchiha. are you stupid?"
"no, i'm not. and i know who i am, by the way."
"so act like it. if you come to my house being hurt like this again, i'm only gonna hurt you worse. mentally and physically."
"i don't think i can get mentally hurt any more than this."
she smiled, reaching for any medical supplies she needed to help heal him.
"speaking of getting hurt—, why did you come to me? y'know, sakura is like... the best medical kunoichi out there. plus, she's your wife. have you even seen her yet?"
"i haven't seen her or sarada." he admitted. "i just... felt like seeing you instead. i wanted to surprise them in the morning."
"you're not much of a surprise person, sasuke." she said, holding his head up to clean the dirt and dried blood off.
"i... i know."
"are you lying to me?" she questioned.
it went silent for a moment, but she continued to tend to him in that silence.
"sasuke?" she called out. "is there something you need to talk about? is something going on with sakura?"
"not really. i'm just not ready to see her, i guess."
"and why's that?"
"we argued, but talked it out the day before i left. it's gonna be awkward and honestly, i don't really want her anymore."
she paused for a second, allowing his words to process in her mind. he didn't want sakura anymore, as in he didn't want to be with her? that was highly unexpected. she definitely wouldn't have seen that coming.
"uh..." she began. "i don't think you don't want her. you probably just needed time to yourself, and things will go back to normal after you go back to her and sarada. i think your stress is getting the best of you."
"yeah... you're probably right. i don't know what i'm thinking."
she smiled softly at him, the two falling silent after that. she tended to each and every one of his injuries, cleansing the open wounds and wrapping them up. he watched as her fingertips would lightly graze over his skin, every touch being so gentle and caring. it was nice. it was almost like she was pampering him, figuring out the spots that were sore and rubbing the pain away as best as she could, draping his contusions in bandages, stopping any cuts from bleeding and just rarely using her medical ninjutsu.
it was quite the opposite of what sakura did.
sure, sakura healed him, but she'd only use her medical ninjutsu. she would never pay so much attention to him like y/n did, wrapping his wounds carefully and treating them with ointment to assure he'd be more sturdy than before. maybe it was because sakura was tired of healing sasuke. after all, he was prone to injuries, even if they were just slight. he was one of the strongest, but never won a fight without having even a tiny little scratch on him.
"if you don't mind me asking, why exactly did you guys argue?" y/n questioned.
"...i don't pay enough attention to her."
"well, that's inevitable." she muttered. "you're a busy guy. she should've thought about that before marrying you."
"you get it."
"but don't think i'm taking sides. you should at least try to spend a bit of time with your wife and make her feel loved, okay?"
"got it..."
"good. after i finish helping you, i want you to go home and give sakura and sarada the love and attention they deserve."
sasuke nodded his head, leaning back to relax in the way she touched him with all the care in the world. it wasn't common for him to receive such treatment, so he might as well bask in it while it lasted.
with every tense muscle, her touch loosened up the tension with ease. she avoided the bruises and cuts so she wouldn't accidentally hurt him. her hands would run up his legs and squeeze his thighs, rubbing out any pain and discomfort.
though, she was a bit close for his liking, beginning to cause him to feel another type of discomfort.
his eyes trailed down, taking in every detail of the moment. she was on her knees, rubbing his thighs and being dangerously close to his crotch, her facial expression being so inscrutable. he wasn't sure what to do. should he stay still? should he shift? whatever he does, he can't allow himself to grow an erection—, that'd be wrong. he has a wife and a child waiting for him at home.
but...
y/n looked really pretty, especially at that moment. her hands felt good on his limbs and he couldn't help but let his mind wander. he was touch starved. this feeling was inevitable. maybe he just shouldn't have stopped by...
"mmh—," sasuke grunted, his muscles tensing once more as his eyebrows narrowed.
y/n raised her hands, retracting them away from his body.
"i'm sorry. did that hurt you? are you okay?"
"i-i'm fine..." he stammered, holding his head down as his cheeks began to go red.
"are you sure?"
"yeah."
"look at me, sasuke."
oh, don't say his name like that. she's just gonna make things worse.
"sasuke."
he slowly lifted his head, stray hairs falling back to reveal his expression.
"your face is red..." she began to stand up, towering over him as she held his face in her hands gently.
he let out a gentle grunt, sighing softly.
"are you running a fever? or are you just blushing?" she smiled.
"i'm fine..."
"that's not what i asked you, sasuke."
"i'm not running a fever."
"so you're blushing? no need to be so embarrassed, it happens a lot with my clients."
"right..."
"man, you're awkward. you definitely aren't one to keep up conversation." she giggled.
"sorry..."
"ah, don't apologize. it's fine." she placed her hands on his shoulders. "i'm gonna release the tension in your neck and shoulders, okay? we should be done after that. if it hurts, let me know."
he nodded his head, her fingertips then pressing into his tense shoulders. he sighed softly, closing his eyes to try and let go of this odd feeling overwhelming him. it was something similar to what he felt when he and sakura were getting intimate, yet, it felt stronger. it was as if he was more attracted to y/n now. he couldn't help it.
"does it hurt?" she whispered.
"mm... a little. but it feels nice."
"that's good. i'm glad to know i'm making you feel nice. that's... what i'm here for." she spoke.
she'd always be there. even if she told him to go spend time with his wife, it was inevitable that sasuke would come back. it was like he was attracted to her. something about her always lured him back, and neither of them knew what exactly it was.
but y/n didn't mind it. she enjoyed sasuke's presence. maybe a bit more than she should have, but she enjoyed it. she's enjoyed it ever since they were genin. she just wondered why he never noticed it.
sasuke raised his hand, reaching for the nearest part of her body. being that she was slightly bent over, it was her waist. feeling his hand grasping on her body made her immediately stop and pull away.
"did that hurt?"
"yeah."
she took a look at her hand, noticing the blood adorning her fingers.
"oh—! i missed a spot. i'm really sorry, let me get that." she muttered, taking out her medical supplies once again to cleanse and treat the wound on the back of his neck.
he was pushed close to her chest. he was afraid to breathe because he knew if he did, she'd feel his breath fanning against her breasts. after all, she had only a t-shirt on with no bra. he could tell because of the way her nipples had perked out through the fabric, the thin cloth only being a slight restriction.
he swallowed thickly, allowing a small exhale to slip past his lips. hurry up, y/n. that is, unless you want him to get hard. he hated to be such a pervert, but what can the poor man do when he had a pretty girl tending to his wounds with her tits in his face?
"there. a lot of your injuries should scar up in about three or four days. most of them aren't deep wounds."
"alright. thank you, y/n."
"you're welcome. i don't mind it. i know i scold you a lot, but it's just because i care. i care about you and your well-being. it made me scared when you were just standing outside my door like that. so, i'm sorry if i ever scold you too much. it's just because i care and i love you—, in a friendly way, of course."
he nodded his head.
y/n grasped his cheeks, holding them gently.
"try not to get hurt so often, okay?" she whispered.
"uh-huh."
there was a smile on her lips. it was gentle. the way she stared at him, her eyes so magnetic that he could just barely bring himself to look away. her lips were so mesmerizing—, he just wanted to kiss her.
one kiss wouldn't hurt, right?
sasuke had slowly leaned into her until their lips grazed over one another's, not only awaiting for who'd initiate it first, but also thinking if this was the right choice. though, y/n seemed to be a little impatient, kissing him in less than a second. sasuke hadn't complained. it was as if this was releasing the tension between the two.
her lips were just as he expected if not better. she was so irresistible, he couldn't help but give lingering amorous touches to her skin with his calloused hand.
he slowly brought her into his lap, running his fingertips up her back. her hands felt soft on his face, running the pads of her thumb back and forth against his cheeks. the sound of their lips smacking had resonated throughout the bathroom. it'd taken her a couple of seconds to realize what she was actually doing—, but she didn't want to stop. she felt so guilty, but she couldn't help herself.
not when she'd had a crush on him for the longest.
just a little more, that's it. she can't go any further because it's wrong. she's sakura's friend. it's already bad that she's swapping saliva with her husband. she can't make things worse.
sasuke sucked on her bottom lip a bit before slowly pulling away.
"sasuke, i-i'm so sorry. i—."
"it's fine." he said, pushing her closer to him so she sat directly on his crotch.
she swallowed thickly. "b-but it's wrong..."
"i already told you. i don't want her anymore."
"you're still married to—."
her sentence was cut off by his lips pressing against hers, and she simply couldn't bring herself to pull away. after years of yearning for him, how could she let a chance like this go? she'd much rather fuck him now and regret it later.
it was an awfully bold decision, but sasuke chose to rock her back and forth to begin to feel stimulation, yet neither of them complained. her hand roamed down his chest, stopping at the waistband of his pants. she moved back to give her hand space so she could rub his crotch, giving him more than what he asked for. a drawled groan escaped his throat, sending vibrations from his mouth to hers.
he slowly pulled away once more, despite not wanting to.
"i'm gonna... touch you more, okay?" it felt weird speaking to him like that. sasuke was one of her closest friends—, although also being the man she loved for years. she definitely wouldn't have been able to see this.
"go ahead."
she swallowed thickly, reaching into his pants and boxers. her hands reluctantly wrapped around his cock before pulling it out. her eyes trailed down to examine it, pursing her lips together.
it wasn't quite thick, but it was long. it was pale with a flushed pink tip and a little precum spilling from it.
she began to stroke it, her hands soft against his erection. it was nice. her touches were so tender, much unlike his wife that he'd gotten tired of quickly. his wife didn't bring him much pleasure after a while, as if both of them were getting bored of it... which led to them barely engaging in intercourse.
after over a year of having no type of relief, he had to get it from somewhere, and that somewhere just so happened to be his personal nurse that wasn't exactly his wife.
her pretty little hand wrapped around his cock made him want to cum then and there, the feeling so incomparable to anything else he'd ever felt before.
she sighed shakily, feeling herself throb in desperation. her panties were already sticky from simply this, she could just imagine how he'd actually make her feel when he was inside of her.
"ah—..." a moan had slipped from sasuke's throat, one husky and needy. her touch was so delicate. such a fine feeling, how could he act as if he wasn't receiving some of the best pleasure of his life when this was happening?
"sasuke...?" she called out, voice just barely above a whisper.
"hm?"
"d-do you wanna... um..." she trailed off, her expression flustered. "are you sure?"
"i'm sure," he grunted, adjusting himself so she could sit more comfortably on his lap. "she won't know."
"if you say so..." she muttered. "i'm gonna take these off now, okay?" she gently tugged on the waistband of her shorts.
"mhm."
she lifted herself slightly so she could pull her shorts off, taking her panties along with them. she dropped it on the ground, swallowing thickly. she wasn't sure if she wanted to do it. it was very risky. though, at the same time, she'd already kissed him and stroked him, so why not finish? things would only be awkward if she didn't finish, anyway.
she hovered over the tip of sasuke's cock, it leaking precum from the anticipation and desperation. his hand reached out to grab her waist, simply holding it instead of forcing his dick inside of her. she slowly sunk down, the two letting out a unanimous sigh of relief.
she sighed shakily, placing her hands on his chest.
"m'gonna m-move now." she said, gradually beginning to bounce on him.
she felt better than he'd expected, and quite honestly better than his wife. she was warm, wet enough for him to easily slide in and out, and she squeezed him nicely.
she bit her bottom lip, sucking in air through her teeth. he was so lengthy inside of her, his tip grazing over sensitive spots inside of her so good that she couldn't help but moan out. sasuke wrapped his arm around her waist, leaning down to kiss and suck on her neck. it probably was a bad idea to do so, but neither of them cared at the moment.
her bounces started off slow, trying to get as comfortable as possible with him inside of her. when she did, she began to get addicted to the feeling. he felt so good inside of her, cute little desperate moans falling from her lips.
sakura's so lucky, she would think. too bad she couldn't pleasure him the way y/n was, because there was an obvious difference. sasuke had a tight grasp on her waist, heaving throaty grunts in her ear with every bounce and grind.
"sasuke..." she drawled. "touch me, please."
she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning into his chest as his hand snuck between her legs. she could feel his fingers going between her folds, searching for that spot she so desperately wanted him to touch on. once he found it, he moved his fingers in quick circular motions, her whimpers growing louder and needier.
"here? want me to touch you here?"
"yes, yes, fuck—," she whined. "jus' like that baby."
that pet name had tingles in his stomach. say that again and he's gonna cum, no doubt. the way it slipped from her mouth in such a honeyed tone, whiney and just so fucking pretty. he couldn't compose himself.
her movements were beginning to become quick and rough, her intoxication toward the feeling being evident. both of them were moaning and groaning in each others ears, the room getting hot and sweaty. he pulled back, leaning in for a kiss. it was sloppy and wet, their saliva getting all over each others lips.
they were only little pecks since she couldn't stop herself from moving, the two eventually pulling away and her leaning in against his shoulder.
he could hear her desperate whispers, her voice mumbling 'please don't stop' and such in his ear. she was so sensitive where he touched her, having not been sexually active while also being frustrated for such a long time. he was giving her the relief she unknowingly yearned for.
his hand moved down the small of her back, sending tingles up her spine as he roughly grasped onto the soft skin of her ass. husky groans were heaved into her ear, every bounce sending immense pleasure throughout his body.
y/n was fighting back the girly, high pitched whines that dared to slip out every time his blushed pink tip pushed against her cervix. the sounds of wet skin slapping in a rhythmic way resonated through her bathroom. it was as if her brain was complete mush, rambling out slurred, inarticulate words.
"sa--sasuke..." she mumbled. "c-cum, make me cum... fuck--!"
her eyes began to roll back slightly, the grasp she had on his body tightening as her nails poked and scratched into his skin, leaving temporary red marks.
a slow whine fell from her lips, relieved and desperate as she came to a stop, grinding her hips back and forth. there was a slight spasm to her limbs, her breathing much more uneven than before as she panted, her movements staggered. sasuke could feel as she squeezed around his cock tightly, her cunt throbbing in vulnerability from her climax.
then, she could feel warmness spurt inside of her, sasuke grunting throatily. she could hear him curse under her breath, all of the tension from the tight grasp he had on her releasing slowly.
the two stayed there for a bit, sitting in silence as thoughts of their own ran through their heads. it was an unexpected event on both of their ends, but neither of them exactly regretted it. even after things had calmed down, they still had the same feelings as before. sasuke enjoyed y/n—, in every aspect. doing that had only proliferated his feelings.
meanwhile, y/n had always liked sasuke. she knew deep down how wrong it was, but the satisfied feeling had overcame any feeling of guilt and regret.
only a couple of streets down was a certain home, quiet and uneventful. there was a certain room—, a bedroom in specific, where a woman laid in a large bed. so much space all to herself, but she couldn't relax on that prodigious mattress.
her pink hair had been disheveled, the silver lighting of the moon glistening slightly against her green eyes that shimmered were yearning and desperation.
"sasuke..."
87 notes · View notes
viisoul · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
NARUTO
NSFW MASTERLIST
SASUKE UCHIHA
first choice
demon slayer ; aot ; one piece ; tokyo revengers ; jjk ; bllk
Tumblr media Tumblr media
18 notes · View notes
viisoul · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
★﹒HIS LOSS!
don’t be sad, y/n. it’s his loss.
cw : dom!toji — sub!reader — public sex — choking — recording — finger sucking — unprotected — use of the word ‘mama(s)’ — mirror sex (bent over a sink) — dry humping — dacryphilia — slightttt cunnilingus
a/n - haven’t even watched the new season of jjk yet… anywho enjoy!
a soft sigh escaped y/n's lips as she sunk into the seat of the low-end coffee shop on a rather quiet street of sendai city, the sky cloudy and a dull color of grey. she held the hot coffee cup in her hands, the heat not bothering her in the slightest. she brought it to her lips, sipping it with a saddened expression on her face.
the man sitting across from her had noticed how upset she was, yet had no idea why. she was usually such a vibrant person, outgoing and confident, and seeing her so down like that made even him feel upset.
the sound of the soft jazz and gentle clinks of dishes in the kitchen had quietly resonated throughout the cafe, giving it a calming aesthetic along with the aromatic scent of coffee and other pastries. however, hearing not even a word from her, not seeing one smile yet—, it was odd. she'd usually brighten up any room she walked into with a mere 'hi' or just her pretty lips curling into a smile.
toji placed his elbow on the table, leaning in so his cheek could rest in his palm.
"what's your problem?" he questioned, voice muffled from the sandwich he chewed on.
"nothing." y/n replied, placing the cup back down as she straightened her posture. she forced a smile, one quite obviously fake from the way her eyes were turned and her lips were curled. "see?"
"don't give me that. there's obviously somethin' wrong with ya. y'know, you can tell me anything. you've been tellin' me everything since forever now. haven't told a soul."
toji's words were true. he was always the one she came to when she wanted to tell him something, and vice versa. she was the first one he found himself running to when he found out he was having his son—, megumi, after all. he'd always rant and stress to her, and she'd listen and do so much more for him. listening to her problems was the least he could do.
she huffed. "well, y'know my boyfriend, right?"
"right...?" he lifted his head.
"um, well, he cheated on me." she let out a breathy giggle, attempting to hide her pain. "t-the girl he cheated on me with sent me a video of them... y'know. shes a girl he's always known and i kinda figured she had a thing for him, but i didn't expect him to do something like that with her. i knew she didn't like me since we met, but i didn't know she hated me."
toji clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "you serious?"
"yeah..."
he watched as she held her head down, lips beginning to quiver. she was trying to hold back her tears, but it hurt. her heart hurt. it wasn't fair—, after all she'd done for him and this was her repayment? she couldn't help but allow the tears to fall, quietly sniffling. she felt like a loser, crying in front of toji like that.
"look at me." he spoke.
y/n slowly lifted her head, eyes puffy and tears dripping from her cheeks. he extended his arms, using the pads of his thumbs to wipe under her eyes.
"don't cry over that asshole. he wasn't shit, anyway. i hated him. that girl probably wasn't even enjoying his dick."
she smiled softly, wrapping her soft hand around his wrist.
"thank you, toji. i-i know i don't say it much, but i appreciate you a lot."
"don't worry 'bout it. just tryna make you feel better. t's the least i can do."
she nodded.
"and hey, if ya want, we can show 'em what he's missin'."
"w-what're you getting at?”
"it's jus' a thought." he used his free hand to grasp hers that held his wrist, kissing her palm before running his tongue across it.
"toji... t-that's wrong."
"ain't nuthin wrong with gettin' back at the people who did somethin' to ya first." he shrugged.
"what if it ruins our relationship?"
"it won't."
"it's gonna be awkward."
"t's only awkward if you make it awkward."
"w-well..." she trailed off, eyes looking anywhere but at him.
"if ya don't wanna do it, m'not forcing you. it was just a suggestion, but there's a whole lotta other ways to make you feel better."
"...i'll do it."
"mmh?" he hummed. "you sure?"
"i-it's wrong, yeah, but... i'm pissed at him. i... i hate him. and i trust you, toji."
"then, meet me in the bathroom, yeah?" he began to slide out of the booth, feeling his pockets. "send me his number while you're at it for me."
she raised a brow in suspicion, but chose not to question it. he then sauntered off to the restroom, leaving her there for a bit. she chose to make a bit of time pass by scrolling through her phone, unfollowing her now ex boyfriend on any other social media platforms. she noticed that she received a bit of messages questioning her about the full story, some she ignored and some she chose to respond to.
when y/n finally opted to send toji her ex's number, that's when she got up and left to the restroom along with him. she was nervous, heart thumping against her chest with every rhythmic beat. she was about to have sex with her best friend in a public bathroom just to get back at her ex.
though, it didn't sound too bad...
toji was hot. she'd always thought that about him. he had a nice voice, sexy body, and seemed to be quite experienced at this type of thing. though, she'd never looked at him in that way or even seen herself doing something like this. if someone were to tell herself from five years ago that she was about to let toji ruin her in a public bathroom, she'd probably laugh it off as if it were a joke.
if only she knew, right?
y/n pushed the door open, seeing toji leaning against the wall while on his phone. a small grin grew on his face upon seeing her. she'd suddenly looked ten times as sexier than she usually did, her shy demeanor only turning him on more. though, he couldn't get too ahead of himself.
"ya sure ya wanna do this?"
"yes, toji. i'm not like you, y'know."
"what's that s'pose to mean?"
"i don't change my mind every five minutes."
"whatever. lock the door, unless you wanna get caught."
she turned around, closing the door to lock it so it'd be shown as 'occupied' on the other side. she then took a nervous step forward, holding her hands behind her back.
"so—..."
he walked up to her, placing his hands on her waist firmly. he took a look around the bathroom before guiding her to the sink, pushing her back against it. it was obvious that she was nervous, staring away from him and her muscles being stiffened.
"hey, calm down. m'not gonna hurt ya." he spoke, moving his hands down until he could feel the soft fat of her ass, grabbing and slapping at it. "gonna take real good care of ya."
she slowly nodded her head.
"can i touch you here?" his large hand snuck in between her thighs, inching up toward her underwear.
"mhm."
she sighed shakily when she felt his fingers rub against her clothed cunt, legs unconsciously squeezing together.
"s-sorry!" she apologized. "can i... touch you, too?"
"'course you can."
with one hand, she unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, revealing his light blue boxers decorated with multiple ducks. she attempted to stifle her laughter, but she couldn't help herself.
"seriously, toji?"
"oh, i'm sorry, i wasn't expecting to have sex with my best friend in a public bathroom 'cause her boyfriend decided to cheat on her." he rolled his eyes playfully.
yet, she couldn't stop laughing, being hushed when toji pressed his lips against hers. he could still feel her smile against his lips, but hers were soft so he hadn't paid any mind to it. soft, and had the taste of coffee lingering.
that'd seemed to lighten the mood, and she had gotten more comfortable with touching him. so, when he pulled away, her hands trailed from his large, toned chest, to the bulge in his duck decorated boxers. she rubbed him good, her hands so soft against his cock that was covered by a mere piece of fabric.
not to mention the gentle whines that would slip from her mouth every time he rubbed on her clit, her wetness seeping through the panties she had on.
"ah—, faster, toji..." she whimpered, and he could feel butterflies in his stomach at the way her voice sounded when she said his name.
he, of course, abided by her wishes and circled his fingers at a quicker pace. she asked nicely, after all—, and she sounded damn pretty asking.
"so wet... feel ya drippin' through yer panties."
she threw her head back, her hands stuttering against toji's erection before stopping. he slipped his fingers into her underwear to get a better feel, her juices oozing onto them almost immediately.
"soakin' for your best friend, huh? wan' me to bend you over this sink and fuck you dumb?"
"y-yeah…”
"that's right. you'll forget about 'im in no time." he pulled his hand away, licking his fingers before turning y/n around. he thrusted his clothed erection against her panties once before letting out a hefty grunt. "look at yourself in the mirror, mamas. want ya to see how good you look getting fucked from behind."
she lifted her head, staring at herself in the mirror before looking up and toji. he placed a hand on her waist, retracting his hips and giving a rough propulsion, her body jerking forward from the action. he could feel her getting his boxers wet, but he couldn't bring himself to care about it when he had her in such a vulnerable state like this.
his bulge felt so good against her sensitive cunt, forcing her to let out breathy whimpers, attempting to be as quiet as possible. though, she couldn't exactly be quiet when he felt so good pushing against her like that.
she felt as his large hand slapped against her ass, a mewl slipping past her lips. he rubbed the stinging pain away, grinning to himself at her reaction.
"so fuckin' wet, baby. feel it through my boxers."
"y-your duck boxers?" she giggled, but it'd only been replaced by a whine when he pushed up against her harshly.
"m'gonna take 'em off since ya keep talkin' shit about 'em." he huffed, pulling his hips away.
toji flipped her skirt, pulling her panties down so they fell to her ankles. he watched as she throbbed for him, juices flowing from that little hole of hers. she could hear him curse under his breath, his fingers reaching to spread her out.
he then pulled his boxers down enough just so he could pull his cock out, erected and leaking precum.
"y'ready?"
"mhm..."
"m'gonna help ya show that guy what he's missin'." he reached for his phone, running his tongue across the scar on the side of his lip.
he switched to the camera app, grabbing ahold of his dick with his free hand before aligning it with her pulsing hole. toji slowly pushed himself in, a drawled out whine coming from y/n's throat.
he began to record, watching through the camera. he then eased himself completely in, y/n tensing up.
"t-toji—, t's so big…!” she whimpered. he was so big inside of her, stretching her walls out so good.
"y're so tight, mamas—, shit," he grunted, being sure to sound extra pleased so the person who'd soon watch the video would hear.
he began to move, him pushing against her ass as he watched it bounce with every move. he used his free hand to wrap it around her neck, using it as a stabilizer to make proper thrusts into her pussy. his fingers had the perfect amount of pressure on her neck to make her eyes roll back and heave uneven breaths. his hand felt so good around her throat.
the sound of wet skin slapping together resonated throughout the restroom with each connecting thrust.
"bet i fuck better than him, hm?" he let out an amused hum.
"yes... yes—! fuck!"
"that right? feels good?"
"mm... mhm! so good!"
"atta girl. taking my cock so well, baby."
and with those words, he ended the video. however, he wanted to further cherish the moment and record more, just to have whenever he was alone and horny. he'd never seen his best friend as someone he'd fuck, but here they were, and he hadn't regretted it one bit.
his hips were rough against her ass, cock so thick inside of her and she could've sworn she'd feel his tip grazing over her cervix at times. undeniably, toji was better than any boyfriend she ever had.
she pushed herself up against his pelvis, wiggling her ass when she felt him slow down.
"keep going, toji..." she drawled. "make me cum... please."
"you got it, mama." he roughly spanked her ass, rubbing off the stinging pain with his calloused hand before grinding his hips forward.
he began to rut his hips at a quick speed, the perfect pace because it'd touched every sweet spot inside of her. she was whining and begging, words slurred and incoherent. she squeezed around him so tightly, forcing toji grunt and groan. he'd honestly questioned how he managed to live without his dick inside of his best friend, because it was practically impossible to pull out of her.
"look at you... how could someone ever cheat on ya like that? pussy's so fuckin' good, baby." his husky voice uttered. he moved his hand that'd been squeezing at her neck up her chin, tapping two of his fingers against her lips. "open up, baby."
she opened her mouth, saliva connecting from the roof of her mouth to her tongue. she leaned her head forward, closing her mouth when he entered his fingers.
"let's keep it quiet, yeah?" he whispered, watching as y/n nodded her head obediently. "why don't you play with yourself a bit too, hm?"
she moved one of her hands between her legs, using her middle and ring fingers to rub on her clit and add stimulation. she was so sensitive down there, dripping and making it so easy for toji to thrust into her—, but so hard because she was tight and felt so good.
her legs were trembling as she struggled to keep herself up, and she found herself sucking on toji's fingers to distract herself from her legs going limp.
toji found this as the perfect opportunity to take some photos and extra videos to send to her ex-boyfriend, because he was having way too much fun with his best friend who’d gotten cheated on. his fat cock was stretching her out so good, hitting all the right spots and bringing her a feeling she’d never felt with any of her past boyfriends.
he was ramming into her ruthlessly, the camera shaking with each of his thrusts and giving the video poor angling, but it didn’t matter. her wavering voice let out whiny babbles on his fingers, taking in gasps of air whenever she could.
with her free hand, y/n shakily tapped his wrist. he took his fingers out of her mouth, holding her chin up and looking down at her.
“what is it?”
“gonna cum…!” she muttered. “don’t stop, toji, m’so close…”
“wasn’t plannin’ on it.”
“fuck…” she drawled, which had sounded a bit like a cry.
he raised a brow, glancing down at her face.
“no way, are you cryin’?”
“shut up…” she spoke, tears of both satisfaction and pain falling from her eyelids.
“you look so pretty crying for my fuckin’ cock like that, baby, shit…” he grunted, hips stuttering against hers.
seeing her cry had made him only want to fuck her harder, slamming his dick into her roughly and making her cry out once more.
“toji…!” she whined. “i-i’m cumming… fuck!”
he had to place his hand around her mouth to keep her from moaning so loudly. he felt her squeeze around him, and it’d felt as if she was pulling the cum right out of him. he let out a groan, one wavering and husky as he pulled out of her, allowing his cum to spurt in between her thighs.
he massaged her ass for a bit before coming down to one knee, lifting his head up and planting kisses to her cunt that’d oozed with her juices. he was recording himself, not only so her ex could see who was fucking her dumb, but how much better he was compared to him.
his lips sucked on her clit, licking her clean. a string of presumably his saliva connected from his lips to her pussy, it soon breaking when he pulled away.
“taste so good, mama.” he said, running his tongue across his bottom lip.
once he stood back up, y/n fell onto his chest. “thanks, toji…” she whispered.
“course… anything for you.”
and so, later on that day, toji kept his word and sent those videos to her now ex boyfriend.
80-7736-1472
3 attachments
her pussy is good as fuck btw
Tumblr media
© 23-24 viisoul , my books (or any other possible literary material) may not be republished onto other sites, translated or copied in any form.
177 notes · View notes
viisoul · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
JUJUTSU KAISEN
NSFW MASTERLIST
CHOSO KAMO
she’ll be back!
i wanna hear you scream!
TOJI FUSHIGURO
his loss!
parental skills!
GETO SUGURU
thief!
GOJO SATORU
shoot your shot!
Tumblr media
demon slayer ; attack on titan ; tokyo revengers ; one piece ; bllk
Tumblr media
15 notes · View notes
viisoul · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
★ ﹒ SHE’LL BE BACK!
it’s only three hours, choso. she’ll be back.
cw : sub!choso — fem!reader — some masturbation — unprotected — handjob — established relationship — breeding — slight masochism, choso getting bit — hair pulling if you squint — ‘y/n’ only being mentioned like twice.
a/n - i haven’t yet read jjk, so i’m writing him as how i perceive him to be lol, please forgive me if he’s ooc. — hope you guys like the new theme!:3
choso was a man of few words. he was introverted and kept to himself. it seemed quite evident to anyone else that he was as hard as metal on the outside, rarely showing any emotion to anyone. however, there was one person that could look past his cold, quiet demeanor and rough shell.
that was none other than the woman he called his girlfriend, and his polar opposite. for starters, she was quite talkative. choso didn't mind it, though, being that her voice was like a delicate melody to his ears. she was extroverted, had many friends, and liked to hang out. he was more of a homebody and had forced himself to go places with her when she begged or if he didn't want to leave her side. she'd also stood out far more than him, her sense of style being quite vibrant while his was dull, making him fairly unnoticeable.
nonetheless, she was one of the only people he could allow himself to loosen up around, showing his softer side and even speaking a bit more than he typically did. she was so gentle with him, never failing to give him the praise and soft touches he so desperately yearned for. that'd been only one of the several reasons he disliked when she left his side.
so, when she said she wanted to go out for a bit, he couldn't help but feel his stomach twist in dissatisfaction. he couldn't stop her from leaving, nor did he want to make her feel bad. he'd thought his emotions hadn't been noticeable, but she could tell by the way his eyes dropped and his lips twitched that he wasn't happy.
she had to reassure him, telling him that she'd only be out for, at most, three hours. she could have been out later, being that her friends wanted her to be, but even she'd admit that she couldn't handle being away from choso for so long. sure, he said he'd be fine, but the second she stepped outside, he couldn't help but allow himself to overthink.
after all, she was all dressed up, makeup perfect and that pretty dress hugging her body so good. who could she be going with? could it be a guy? she'd never, right? he couldn't stop refreshing his social media feed—, the app he'd rarely been on. it was clear, being that he had no profile photo, no bio, one follower and was only following one user. that one follower had been his girlfriend, and he'd followed her back.
however, that was it. he'd find himself mindlessly scrolling through her posts, thoroughly examining each photo, thinking about how lucky he was to have her. some pictures had her pretty lips curled into a beautiful smile, others showing off her outfits and even some with him in it. the selfies she'd taken with her kissing choso's cheek had a slight blur to them, but the flash had helped make it a bit clear since the photo had been taken in the dark.
he only had to wait three hours, but fuck—, looking at every picture of her had made him miss her even more. he felt so needy, craving for her attention and her attention only. she'll be back, he thought to himself, veiny hands grasping the blanket that had a sweet aroma, reminding him of her.
she'll be back.
but, every thought of her face flashing in his mind had only made him more desperate and impatient. seeing the dress she wore before she left hadn't helped a bit, and it instead made his mind wander. he lets out a shaky sigh, turning his phone over and closing his eyes. sleeping would help pass the time more quickly, so he'd just take a nap in the meantime.
still, he couldn't stop himself from imagining the drawled out call of his name from her fine voice, whispering sweet nothings in his ear while her soft hands trailed all around his tense body, her mere touch loosening each tight muscle with ease.
just imagining her touch him made his skin hot, sweat beads gradually growing. his pants felt so restricting, especially between his legs. he placed a hand on his crotch with a slight grunt. it was only three hours. could he seriously not compose himself until she got back?
the time was moving agonizingly slow. however, his thoughts were moving so fast. if he wasn't checking her account every five minutes, he was looking at the time in hopes it'd move by quicker.
she'll be back.
but, he didn't think she'd make it back in time. he could only control himself for so long when it was about her. and in this case, he could barely control the growing erection in his pants. he couldn't think about a single thing but her. choso was just so needy whenever she wasn't with him.
he ran his hand across the fully grown bulge, beginning to palm it through his grey sweats as a groan slipped past his lips. it was low and rough, his body tensing at the feeling. his breathing was uneven as his hand dug into his pants, past his boxers, and onto his bare cock. his calloused hand gently stroked himself, yet, it was nothing in comparison to how good her hands felt instead. however, it would have to do for now, being that he still had about an hour and a half to go.
with his free hand, he reached for his phone and unlocked it, going to that special album in his photos that was for his eyes only. it was filled with pictures of her nude body that she teasingly sent him on days where she was needy for him, but couldn't get to him.
there was one video in particular that he was simply obsessed with, the one where her middle and ring finger desperately rubbed at her clit and sunk inside of her hole oozing with her juices that made his mouth water. he could hear her voice moaning his name from the phone so prettily, making his hand stutter.
he hated that he couldn't have the real thing in front of him, but it was so hard to simply ignore his erection and not take any action. the only thing he could do was imagine it was her smaller hands wrapped around his dick, rubbing it so good that he had to edge himself so he wouldn't cum on the spot. his eyebrows furrowed in sexual frustration, the video not being enough when he was so needy for her. no matter how fast or rough he'd jerk himself, it simply hadn't had any effect.
she'll be back.
please. please come back. please hurry and help him, the man so needy for her that it was beginning to get unbearable and even quite sad. so unbearable that he began to repeat the words 'miss you' in his head, dazed eyes glued to the video of her rubbing herself so good, hands harshly stroking himself in a quick manner with rough, wheezy breaths.
"...choso?" that voice he'd been longing to hear called out, the door slowly creaking open as light from the hallway began to spill inside the room.
she'd seen his disheveled hair covering his face, but it hadn't been as much as to hide the red tint on his cheeks or his chapped lips trembling.
"y/n..." the name of the woman he'd been yearning for, wanting her to love him, touch him, tease him, fuck him.
she closed the door behind her, walking inside. choso turned his phone off, the room going completely dark. he could hear her shuffling around before a dim light began to flood the bedroom.
by then, she'd already been shimmying out of her dress, giving him a look at that half-nude body that he wanted atop of him. once it was completely on the ground, she crawled onto the bed with him. her gentle fingertips caressed his jaw as she pressed her soft, glossy lips against his.
she said three hours—, but he wasn't complaining at all. in fact, he was so relieved to have her in front of him, gradually straddling his hips as their kiss deepened. her lips were so soft against his, the taste of her flavored lip gloss so succulent on his tongue. he loved the fact that she knew how to handle him and give him what he wants, even without words. to anyone else, everything about him was inscrutable. however, she could read him like a book.
her soft hand ran down his chest, sending shivers up his spine. she trailed her lips from his mouth to his jaw and down to his neck, sucking on his skin so good.
"missed me, hm?" she hummed against his throat, running her tongue across it and leaving a trail of saliva.
she watched as he nodded his head desperately, lip getting caught between his teeth when she kissed his adams apple.
"well, m'here now. i'll take real good care of you, 'kay?"
"mmh—, mhm..."
she pulled away from his neck, lightly pushing him against the headboard. he winced from the coldness of the surface against his skin, trembling hands reaching out for y/n's waist. just the feeling of her soft hands on his skin had his breath hitching. however, the way she grasped his hard cock, gently squeezing it and watching as a bit of cum spilled out from his flushed pink tip made him let out a small whimper.
being with her was one of the only times he'd allow himself to be a bit more vocal than he typically was, and that especially applied to when they had sex. everything she did just made him feel so good, how could he not whine like a little bitch under her?
the grin growing on her pretty lips had his heart racing. she wanted to play with him a bit before giving him what he wanted.
"choso," she called out.
him locking eyes with her was all she needed to know he was listening.
"touch me." she said, leaning into him closely.
he nodded slowly, tongue going across his chapped lips in eagerness as he moved his hands up her waist, feeling for that skimpy little bra she chose to wear. it was a bit of a struggle getting it off, but he managed, watching as it fell down her shoulders. he hungrily grasped at her breasts, the pads of his thumbs grazing over her hardened nipples.
he reluctantly leaned in to kiss her once more, rutting his hips so he could get some stimulation. she noticed this, stroking it quicker. he began to groan into her mouth, eyebrows narrowing. she pulled away, forehead still leaning against his.
"you like it fast like this, baby?"
"y-yes," he choked out, his voice wavering.
"want me t'fuck you? hm?"
she watched as he inclined his head desperately.
"use your words..."
"yeah...please—!"
it was so cute to hear him whine and beg for her, it made her want to succumb to him and give him everything he desired. she slowed the pace of her hands before coming to a complete stop, watching as he panted. she then removed her hand, using it to tug at her lacy panties and pull them down.
so now, she sat completely nude in front of choso. so pretty, he thought, admiring every aspect of her perfect body in front of him. every curve, mark, mole, he loved it all. he couldn't help but paw at her skin desperately.
she took ahold of his cock, smearing the precum around his tip before give it a teasingly slow stroke, aligning it with her wet hole. the second his tip entered the warmness of her insides, he was whining. she slowly sunk down, letting out a pleased sigh.
"choso..." she whispered. "want me to move now?"
he nodded, lips parted and letting out pants. she gradually began to bounce on him, her walls squeezing at his cock so good. his whimpers were breathy, hands reaching to tightly grab at her hips. it hadn't taken long for choso to get impatient with her slow movements, his short nails digging little crescent marks into her her skin.
he began to help her bounce atop of him at a quicker pace. heavy breaths came from his lungs as he started to feel intoxicated off the feeling already. her skin was so soft, whines so pretty, body so alluring, expression delicately concentrated.
"so big, choso." she whispered. "feels good."
if she kept talking to him like that, he might've just had to fill her up unexpectedly. his fingers pulled at her skin, leaving red lines with every rough trail of his fingertips. sweat beads were falling down his face. his eyes were hooded and heavy, but he wasn't tired. not when he'd had such a beautiful girl like her bouncing on him like it was her last time doing so.
her insides were warm and welcoming, squeezing him at times and making her squeak out a higher pitched moan than usual. it was cute. she trailed her fingers up his temples, entangling them in his greasy black strands of hair. she pulled on it, choso whimpering from that action. he loved when she pulled his hair—, it felt so good.
"you like that? you like me pulling on your hair?"
"yes," he drawled. "love it..."
"fuck, you feel so good inside of me, choso... wan' you t'fill me up with all your kids, baby." she leaned down into his neck, smelling a mixture of sweat and the soap he’d use, opening her mouth and sinking her teeth into his skin.
“o-oh—, fuck…” he whimpered. “hurts… t’hurts… feels good,”
“feels good?” she repeated, voice muffled as she began to suck on his skin.
“mhm—!”
she began to kiss his pain away, lips so soft against the newly formed bite mark.
“again…” he said.
“want me to bite y-you again?” she stammered, feeling herself tighten around him. she let out a shaky breath, rolling her hips against his until she’d felt herself brush up against his pelvis, doing it all over again. “is that it?”
he nodded.
“where?” she reached for his neck, placing her hand around it. she began to move it, only stopping when he wrapped a hand around her wrist. “here?”
“yeah…”
she leaned in once more, biting into the skin of where he wanted her to bite him. his back arched, the grasp on her hips tightening. it was so painful, but it felt so good and she felt so good around him, her body was so soft to touch and her whines sounded so pretty.
“y/n, fu…uck—! g-g’nna cum, ah—!” his eyes rolled back slightly, breath hitching. “i-i’m cumming…!”
“yes, baby, fill me up…” she whimpered, feeling his warm cum spurt inside of her without hesitation.
he let out a throaty moan, one loud and clearly pleased, y/n whining along with him. he panted, finally feeling the relief of release he yearned for. she slowly came to a stop, allowing herself to bask in the feeling of his cock still inside of her, and her insides filled with his cum.
“you okay, choso?” she whispered.
he nodded.
she moved the hairs that’d stuck to his forehead out of his face, seeing his expression more clearly now. he was so cute with his pale face now tinted a shade of red, beads of sweat dripping down his temples, his eyes hooded and his lips parted.
“so cute…” she smiled.
he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her forward a bit as a soft moan escaped her lips from the action.
“love you…” he muttered.
“i love you too, baby.” she planted a quick peck to his lips. “but…”
he looked up at her, seeing her slightly embarrassed expression.
“c-can you fuck me now?”
Tumblr media
125 notes · View notes
viisoul · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
☆ MY DIARY ☆
﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒
⠀⠀⠀⣠⣶⣶⣶⣦⠀⠀
⠀⠀⣠⣤⣤⣄⣀⣾⣿⠟⠛⠻⢿⣷⠀
⢰⣿⡿⠛⠙⠻⣿⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⣶⢿⡇
⢿⣿⣇⠀⠀⠀⠈⠏⠀ ﹒ soul! ﹒ she / her ﹒
⠀⠻⣿⣷⣦⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣾⡿���⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠉⠻⣿⣄⣴⣿⠟⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡿⠟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀
﹒ m.list ﹒
follow my wp @ purecerise!
Tumblr media
© 23-24 viisoul , my books (or any other possible literary material) may not be republished onto other sites, translated or copied in any form.
6 notes · View notes
viisoul · 11 months
Text
RIDE MY THIGH, SLUT!
{dom!mikey , sub!reader , thigh riding , gunplay , degrading , choking , breeding , cream pie}
in such late hours of the night, mikey loves to slut out his girlfriend <3
in ungodly hours of the night, the moonlight shone through the window of mikey's bedroom. he sat on his bed, his long, black locks tied up into a ponytail.
y/n sat on top of his lap with her pants and undergarments off. his hand rested on her waist, guiding her against his thigh. her wet cunt dragged gradually along his leg.
groans and whines came from the two as their lips slipped from one another's, their hands touching any part of each other's body that they could reach.
she pulled away with a long exhale, resting her head in his shoulder.
"what're you doing? lift your head. we're not done." he said, lightly tapping his hand on her ass.
quickly abiding by his orders, she lifted her head, eyes locking with his. her hips rolled against his leg, soft moans escaping from her lips. he threw his head back, rejoicing in her throaty whines.
her back arched at the feeling of his gun's cold barrel making its way up her spine. she shut her eyes.
"mikey..." she murmured.
"say it louder, slut."
"m-mikey—!"
"that's more like it." an arrogant smirk curled on his lips.
the loud sound of a smack reverberated in the room. a stinging sensation was felt in y/n's ass. she winced, biting her lower lip.
"open your mouth."
she nodded, her mouth opening slightly before his gun was shoved far into her mouth. her eyes shot open, staring down.
"suck it, suck it just like you're sucking my dick."
she gagged, saliva dripping from her lips. mikey watched as she desperately moved the gun in and out of her mouth. he could feel his cock rising in his boxers. he pushed her head far enough to the point his gun hit the back of her throat.
liquid oozed from her throbbing pussy and onto his leg. she hopelessly circled her clit against his thigh, trying to feel stimulation. she stared at him with a needy look in her eyes.
"hmm? something you want?" he moved his hand under her ass, his fingers sliding inside in her wet cunt easily. his long, slender fingers curled and uncurled inside of her.
"f-fuh...ck... m-m..." her words were muffled.
"oh, you whore." he laughed. "you want me to fuck you?" he licked her sensitive skin, his warm tongue trailing up her neck while he pumped his fingers in and out of her.
"m-mhm."
"i dunno. doesn't seem like you're that needy. i mean, you stopped riding my thigh a while ago."
she whimpered in response.
he tilted his head. "really, now? maybe, i'll just..."
she watched as his index finger slowly clutched the trigger of his gun. eyes dilating, her heart beating against her chest. she then felt relief when she heard the clicking sound of his gun being left on safety.
mikey stifled a laugh. "ha! you're so gullible, y/n. it almost makes me feel bad for you."
he pulled the gun from in between her lips, strings of saliva connecting from the tip of it to her tongue. she panted lowly, grasping onto his shoulders.
"hm. i think i should fuck you."
"p-please." she stuttered.
he took his fingers out of her. in one swift motion, he turned her around on the bed. she stared back at him. y/n watched as mikey rested his hand on her lower back, aligning his dick with her dripping entrance.
"h-hold on, mikey!"
"what?"
"you're not gonna use a c—"
"no. take my kids like the big slut you are." he pushed his dick deep inside of her.
erotic moans came from y/n's throat, her hands grasping at the bedsheets. her face was buried into the bed, making her cries indistinct. mikey ran his hand up her bare back, his hand squeezing her neck as he harshly slammed into her.
mikey scratched at her skin, curses flying from his mouth. he roughly pounded himself into her, beginning to go at a quick pace. he leaned down, chest pressing against her back. he'd unrelentingly thrust into her tight, drenched cunt, croaky groans coming from between his lips.
he kissed her back, leaving sloppy hickeys and bite marks all over her skin. her eyes rolled back, saliva seeping out of her mouth from the immense amount of satisfaction mikey gave her.
the bed creaked with every movement mikey made. y/n tried her best to follow along with mikey's movements. she murmured incoherent sentences about how big he was as her nails clawed at the sheets.
squelching and slapping resounded in the room. the only word y/n could utter was mikey's name. his grunts and curses sent shivers down her spine.
"you sound so pathetic. is my name the only thing you can say?" his hand thwacked her ass. "mmh... fuck, my lil' slut is so pitiful. isn't she?"
his words sent the girl over the edge. the laugh coming from mikey's lips was nothing short of arousing, his voice deep and seductive. his tip hit her in all the right spots, creating a rapturing feeling for the both of them.
mikey groaned, feeling the girl clench around him. he placed his calloused hands on her waist, throwing his head back and basking in the lewd sounds she made.
her eyes were lidded, along with her moans becoming dragged. pulling out of her, he turned y/n on her back.
"w-why'd you stop...?" she murmured. her eyes trailed down his greatly toned chest carelessly.
mikey was no different— if not worse, staring at the weak, submissive girl that laid in front of him with of sense of pure lust in his eyes.
"i'm not done." he put his hand out so she'd grab it.
entwining his fingers with hers, he didn't hesitate to thrust himself into her once more. he grinned at her stunned expression, taking it as a sign to continue.
she squeezed his hand tightly, biting her lower lip. her lips quivered from her attempt to suppress her sounds.
"c'mon, whore. what're you doin'? i wanna hear you!" he beamed.
letting her jaw loosen, her mouth opened slightly. mikey hummed proudly, listening as her moans and whines got louder. y/n put her other hand on his back for extra support. her nails clawed his pale skin, creating red scratch marks.
"bet a slut like you just loves it when i fuck you like this, huh?" he asked with a twisted grin on his face.
she only whimpered in response, which didn't satisfy mikey whatsoever.
"answer me." he quickened his pace.
"y-yeah— i do!" she replied instantly.
"that's what i thought. now, start touching yourself since you don't wanna answer the first time."
being the obedient slut she was, she took two of her fingers and began to roughly circle them around her cunt. she exhaled heavily through her mouth, closing her eyes tightly.
he suddenly bucked his hips forward harshly. she gasped silently, her face showing just how dumbfounded she was at the abrupt movement. not only that, but he continued to do so.
with a loud whine of his name, she reached her orgasm without much of a warning. y/n spasmed from the feeling of her much needed release.
mikey could feel his cock begin to throb. even though he wanted to toy with the girl more, he decided to put it to an end, feeling his own climax nearing.
his pace faltered, muscles tensing. thrusting his hips forward one last time, his cum entered her in deep bursts. mikey let out a loud, throaty moan. he gradually pulled out of her, watching as it oozed out of her pussy from the small amount of light in the room.
"that was fun." he wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead.
"i hate you." she said.
"what, was i too rough or something?"
"what do you think?"
"sorry." he leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"whatever..."
"i was just getting you ready so we could go again."
79 notes · View notes
viisoul · 11 months
Text
ATTACK ON TITAN
NSFW MASTERLIST!
HANGE ZOË
jealousy is a disease!
ARMIN ARLERT
manipulator!
MIKASA ACKERMAN
try it for yourself!
MORE COMING SOON!
33 notes · View notes
viisoul · 11 months
Text
ONE PIECE
NSFW MASTERLIST!
MONKEY D. LUFFY
i wanna sit with you!
SANJI VINSMOKE
i appreciate you!
ZORO RORONOA
certified dick rider!
ACE D. PORTGAS
coming soon!
73 notes · View notes