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Requests

Hey everyone,

So, I will uh, now be accepting requests and that through the Cheeky's Chaos Discord server for anyone that wants to join that to get some scenario requests in.

Uh, it is in the NSFW part of the discord so when you join you'll see what you gotta do to view that...but probably won't be taking requests from tumblr cause it seems kinda dead request-wise and I really like keeping my shit in one place.

#cheeky kitsune #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #not a request #bnha x reader

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader Additional Tags: Alternate universe - Mafia, Alternate Universe - Dragon, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Half-breed, possessive, Vaginal Fingering, Teasing, Fucking the Mafia Boss, Multiple Orgasms, Biting, Double Penetration, Knotting, Cream Pie Summary:

Taishiro Toyomitsu isn’t a Dragon to mess around with. As the boss of a well-known Mafia, he’s had to do a lot of things to get to where he is in life, and it’s because of this that all of his subordinates have a certain amount of, respect, for him. However, there is one person that he doesn’t expect to treat him with such a stand-offish demeanour; and that, is (Name). His assistant, and a fiery little halfling that he has a certain fondness for. A fondness, that she loves to abuse. Whenever she gets the chance.

#cheeky kitsune #fatgum #mafia au #dragon au #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum x reader #taishiro x reader #alpha x omega #bnha x reader #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Additional Tags: Alternate universe - Mafia, Alpha/Omega, Alpha / Omega / Alpha, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Public Sex, Table Sex, Creampie, Knotting, Vaginal Fingering, Biting, Threesome - M/F/M, Blow Jobs, Under-Desk Blow Jobs, Caught, sharing is caring

  Summary:

The last thing (Name) expected that morning, after waking up on her mate’s chest; was for him to announce that he would be taking the morning/early-afternoon off from his usual mafia-related responsibilities. Without giving her an actual reason for the spontaneous decision, Taishiro tells her to get dressed in something eye-catching so that they can leave. Beginning her day of adventure and new experiences.

#cheeky kitsune #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum #shouta aizawa #eraserhead #mafia au #omegaverse

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Reader Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Reader Additional Tags: Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Rutting, Orgasm Denial, Knotting, Teasing, Table Sex, Praise Kink, Aizawa's Kitten, Riding, Chair Sex, Overstimulation, Light Spanking, Multiple Orgasms, Begging

  Summary:

Shouta Aizawa, was normally, a very hard-working. Rational. Alpha. He wasn’t home as much as he would like to be, but work took up a lot of his time and the responsibilities belonging to it couldn’t be ignored simply because he would rather be home with his beautiful Omega. The only time he was able to get an extended period of time alone with her, was during his ruts. A time that all Alphas had to take off work, so that their urges and instincts wouldn’t cause fights and clashes out in public. It was a simple fact of life. Yet somehow, Shouta had gone without taking such a break for much longer than he was supposed to; having unintentionally worked through such times because of how rowdy his students had gotten during the nights they were supposed to be sleeping. But now that things have calmed down, he has been sent home with one clear instruction. Don’t come back until his rut was finished.

#cheeky kitsune #shouta aizawa #mha x reader #eraserhead #shouta x reader #eraserhead x reader #omegaverse #that poor kitchen table

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Discord / Did You Know???

So, as some of you may know. I have a discord for my writing bullshit / early sneak peeks, etc.

There are several categories of this discord. One of those, is the NSFW "gremlin-zone".

A place where I have decided that I'm going to start randomly posting things like this;

If you wanna come join in on the fun and occasionally influence the next "new" thing my dumbass writes, click this link!

(PLEASE NOTE. 18+ Server.)

#cheeky kitsune #not a request

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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader Additional Tags: Alternate universe - Mafia, Mafia Boss Fatgum, Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Vaginal Fingering, Size Difference, Teasing, dirty banter, Light Spanking, Creampie, Knotting, Desk Sex, Riding Summary:

Taishiro Toyomitsu had a certain reputation. He was very well-known for being an imposing and ruthless mafia boss; one who wielded his power and influence with a firm fist. When his subordinates fail to complete a rather, important, task that he had set for them; well, he had been furious to learn of it and had immediately summoned them to his office, where he oversaw everything in regards to his ‘business.’ Luckily for his subordinates, just when Taishiro was about to unleash his rage and disappointment at their incompetence on them; his beautiful assistant (Name) walked into the room. A woman with whom Taishiro had a certain fondness for; having always been in an on-again, off-again relationship with her.

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum #mafia au #omegaverse #fatgum x reader #mha x reader #taishiro x reader #mafia boss fatgum #alpha fatgum #omega reader #reader insert

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Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader Additional Tags: Naga, Double Penetration in One Hole, Alternate Universe, Forests, Sex In A Cave, Size Difference, Orgasm, Aphrodisiacs, Bargaining

  Summary:

(Name) is passing through a dense forest on her way to the next village when she discovers a small, hidden spring and decides to freshen up; not knowing about the deep cave hidden behind the waterfall that housed a sleeping Naga called Taishiro. When he wakes up and discovers her, she’s completely naked and in the spring; helpless as he uses his body to wrap around her in order to keep her in place while he questions her about why she was trespassing on his lands. (Name) answers Taishiro’s questions, all of them, as best she can as she squirms to try and get free; stirring up a different sort of problem within Taishiro. One that he decides she can help with.

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum #naga au #naga!fatgum #mha x reader #taishiro x reader #fatgum x reader #it's been a hot minute #a year since it was updated #surprise

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader Additional Tags: Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alternate Universe - Villain, villain fatgum, Pregnant Reader, Mention of pregnancy, Blow Jobs, Deep throat, gagging, Knotting, Vaginal Sex, Praise Kink, Face-Fucking, Creampie Summary:

Taishiro Toyomitsu likes to consider himself a good Alpha. Even though he’s a villain, he’s a good Alpha. He would sooner kill somebody that said differently before he would let harm come to his Omega. Even if it was just someone that looked at her the wrong way. So having to go out of town for two weeks infuriated him more than he would ever admit. And why? Because he had to leave his beautiful, pregnant Omega home. With only the company of his most trusted men. Ones that knew better than to touch what wasn’t theirs. By the time Taishiro returned home, he was in desperate need of his sweet Omega and nothing was going to be able to stop him from having her.

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #taishiro toyomitsu #mha x reader #fatgum #villain au #fatgum x reader #taishiro x reader #pregnant reader #omegaverse #alpha / omega

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum/Reader Characters: Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Reader Additional Tags: vampire, Vampire Hunter, Enemies to Lovers, Public Sex, Creampie, Biting, Possessive Behavior, Possessive Sex, Mention of blood, Blood Drinking, Overstimulation, Submission, Character Turned Into Vampire, Vaginal Fingering

  Summary:

Taishiro Toyomitsu considered himself to be a rather lucky vampire. He rarely struggled to find a willing meal, was never outed to the hunters that chased after him and even when they did manage to catch up to him; they never really knew what he was capable of. It had been like that for at least fifty years now, though he never appeared older than a man in his late twenties. His ongoing lucky streak, is exactly why he didn’t worry about (Name). He knew she was hunting him the moment he saw her; it had been the hatred for his kind, burning in the back of her eyes that had given her away. A sign of an inexperienced hunter. And with a harmless hunter within his reach; Taishiro was able to feast yet again.

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #vampire au #vampire!fatgum #fatgum x reader #taishiro x reader #mha x reader #vampire hunter reader #MAKE SURE YOU READ THE NOTES IN THE LINK

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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Rengoku Kyoujurou/Reader Characters: Rengoku Kyoujurou, Reader Additional Tags: alternate universe - witch, witch reader, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Poison, Dedicated Big Brother Rengoku

  Summary:

Kyojuro faces a troubling challenge when his ailing younger brother, Senjuro, is diagnosed with the same incurable illness that killed their mother years earlier. His father, who has since become emotionally detached and abusive since the loss of his beloved wife, refuses to seek any outside help what-so-ever and insists on following the unhelpful advice of the local doctor. Refusing to believe that his brother is destined to die as their mother had, Kyojuro asks everyone he can about another doctor or healer in the area and discovers the existence of a witch that lives deep in the woods near his home. A witch that may just hold the key to saving his younger brother’s life.

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #demon slayer x reader #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku #witch!reader #witch au

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Royal Summons

So, after like, 3-4ish hours of writing, we have some delectable Demon/Royal Fatgum to read tonight!

I'm still working on my newest scenarios and making sure they're up to standard, but I gotta say, it's fun seeing the way my old scenarios have been changing while I rewrite them and upload them to my AO3!

So yeah, go check it out? Leave some kudos and some comments

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #bnha x reader #fatgum #taishiro x reader #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum x reader #demon!fatgum #demon au #royalty au

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Springtime Desires

Sooo how we feeling? Good I hope, because I have just posted some more Tamaki content on my AO3 and lookie here, I got the link for everyone on tumblr!

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #bnha x reader #tamaki amajiki #dragon!tamaki #tamaki x reader #half-breed reader #dragon au

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Dressed in Mischief

Here's the best reason why drinking and writing goes so well together! Though, I do apologise if you find any mistakes. I'm far too impatient to wait until I'm sober tomorrow to go over this scenario, so uhhh yeah.

Enjoy and lemme know what you think? Here's the link!

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #fatgum #taishiro x reader #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum x reader #mafia au #mafia!fatgum #mha x reader #bnha x reader

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Special Treatment

WE HAVE SOME TAMAKI CONTENT! WOOO It has been a hot minute since I've posted Tamaki Amajiki goodness! Long. Overdue.

This wound up longer than I thought it was going to, but hey, that's not a bad thing! Again, you can find all my new stuff on my AO3 "Cheeky_Kitsune"

But for now, be sure to like and reblog! Hell, chuck in a comment too if the feeling hits!

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  “When will the car get here?” Tamaki glanced up at you as you stepped into his office before looking back towards the papers spread over his desk. He had been going over the information all morning to prepare for the meeting that you now had to tell him, he would be late for.

  “About that…” You trailed off quietly as you made your way over to the desk, not quite sure how to explain the situation to him. You had no reason to be scared of his reaction, you weren’t the cause of the issue; merely the messenger and that was only because the rest of Tamaki’s subordinates were terrified of what he would do to them.

  “Bunny, I have to be there by 2:30. This is an important meeting to discuss territories, amongst other things. When. Will. The. Car. Get. Here?” Tamaki leaned back into his chair as he raised his gaze from the papers that had previously held his attention; a look of annoyance now decorating his features. It was easy to see why his subordinates had been so afraid of his reaction if this was how he reacted to you telling him.

  “The person that was designated to drive you in today didn’t show up ten minutes early like they were supposed to, so I sent out Kirishima to go find out what was going on. It turns out that they were involved in a car accident, and a pretty serious one at that.” You stood behind his chair as you explained what you knew about the situation, leaning down to run your hands over his chest and placing a tender kiss to his cheek.

  “I’ve already organised a replacement car and I called ahead to the meeting explaining that you would be late. Everything is fine, the meeting has been postponed” Tamaki let out a deep sigh as you reassured him, reaching up to rest his hand against your arm; rubbing at it to distract himself from the complication to his plans.

  “Would you like to explain why you’re the one telling me this?” He tilted his head back as he asked the question, watching you while his free hand moved to cup your cheek; his thumb brushing over your bottom lip tenderly, despite his annoyance at the situation.

  “Well, with how important the meeting was, everyone thought I would be the best person to tell you…” You offered him a small smile as he rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed with the excuse; not that you were terribly surprised with that fact. Tamaki hadn’t liked to involve you in this part of his life in the beginning of your relationship, in fact, he had actively avoided it.

  It was only after someone had tried to kidnap you that he decided keeping you close would be the easiest way to avoid such situations in the future. So, he gave you a job as his second-hand. You would do whatever tasks he gave you, reminded him of events coming up, handled situations that you thought you were capable of and generally just helped him keep things running smoothly.

  That didn’t include delivering bad news to him. Not about something like this. Technically speaking, Eijiro should have been the one to do it; not you.

  “When will the car get here then? Ten, fifteen minutes?” You bit your lip at his question, giving a slow shake of your head before glancing towards the clock on his desk.

  “I called around, but the only car I could get won’t be here for another thirty minutes…” Tamaki’s lips pressed into a thin line at the new piece of information, apparently not having expected such a large delay. Unfortunately for the both of you, life just seemed to work that way sometimes.

  “I want you to do something for me” Tamaki sat up properly as he spoke, his hand finding a pen almost instantly while he searched for a blank piece of paper; thoroughly confusing you with the sudden switch in moods.

  “Oh, um…sure, what do you need?” You moved to stand beside him, peeking over his shoulder to try and get a glance at whatever he was scribbling out on the piece of paper before jolting back when he held it out to you. A small length of sticky-tape attached.

  “I suddenly have thirty minutes with nothing to do. So, you’re going to stick this on the door, close the door, lock the door and then you’re going to be a good little bunny and bend over this desk. Can you do that for me?” Your cheeks burned at the bluntly stated plan as you took the paper from him; giving a slow, silent nod of your head. Your mind already racing with the things that your boyfriend would do to you within the thirty minutes of free time.

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  “Good girl.”

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  You made your way over to the door the moment Tamaki began to clean up the papers on his desk, knowing better than to leave the mafia boss waiting for too long. It would only result in your delayed orgasm, or worse; depending on his mood.

  “(Name)! How’d it go in there?” You looked towards Eijiro as you opened the door, a sheepish smile tugging on your lips while you pressed the paper to the surface of the door like Tamaki had instructed you to do.

  “Oh it went fine, Tamaki just, asked me to put this on the door though. So that he can make some, uh, final preparations for the meeting” You smiled despite lying through your teeth, preferring not to discuss your private activities with Tamaki out in the open where all of his subordinates could hear you.

  “Wow, really? I would’ve thought he’d be done by now” You leaned against the door slightly as you listened to Eijiro’s innocently genuine surprise; shocked that his first reaction hadn’t been to question your terrible explanation.

  “Did you need something from (Name), Eijiro?” Tamaki’s oddly calm voice came from right behind you as his hands rested on your hips; discreetly pulling your body against his chest and allowing you to feel his erection press up against your arse firmly, sending a wave of embarrassment through your system.

  “Uh, no boss. I was just checking to see if you…needed anything…but you clearly don’t, so I’ll just…” Eijiro trailed off as he pointed his thumb over his shoulder, signalling to some random direction that you were positive he didn’t need to go to. He just wanted a quick escape.

  “Eijiro, the next time any of you send in (Name) to deliver bad news to me, there will be consequences that even she can’t save you from.” You watched as Eijiro visibly paled at Tamaki’s warning, giving a quick nod of his head, and finding somewhere else to be before Tamaki changed his mind.

  “Was that really necessary?” Tamaki pulled you away from the door as he closed it, spinning you around to face him seconds before lifting you up against his hips and pinning your back to the door with his hands making quick work of his pants; too eager to make it back to the desk.

  “I wasn’t going to waste fifteen minutes with pleasantries.” Tamaki didn’t wait for your response as he crashed his lips against your own in a hot, demanding kiss that had you grasping at his shirt and tugging; happily giving in to the passion that he would usually leave for home.

  His hands pushed at your skirt, sliding it high up your thighs until he could press himself up against you without worrying about making a mess of the only clothes you had access to in the building.

  When Tamaki pulled his head away from your own, you gasped out for air; your lungs burning from having been denied the very oxygen you needed to live.

  “Do you have any particular attachments to these panties?” You frowned in confusion at his question before shaking your head slowly, squeaking out seconds later when he tore the material from your body in one quick motion; truly having no desire to waste the time he had with you.

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  “Tamaki!”

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  “You’re so wet for me already…look at you” Tamaki muttered the words under his breath, rubbing his dick up along your slick-covered folds; a low groan building in the back of his throat from the feeling.

  You moaned out as Tamaki thrust his hips forwards, slowly burying his cock inside of you while moving his hands to your thighs; grasping them firmly to keep you in place. The action spurring you to properly wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer ever-so-slightly.

  Tamaki pressed his forehead against yours when you slid your arms around his neck, his jaw clenching as he began to slam up into you at a harsh pace; each thrust of his hips jerking your body up against the door. Soft moans and mewls of pleasure beginning to spill from your lips.

  “You take me so well, bunny” Tamaki groaned out as he spoke, nipping at your bottom lip while moving his hips harder; fuelled by the sounds you were making for him. You leaned your head to the side as he began to nip down along your neck, careful not to leave behind any marks so early in the day.

  “Tamaki…they’re gonna hear us…” You mewled out the words loudly, grinding your hips down roughly to meet his harsh thrusts; crying out when his cock pressed up against your cervix, sending a hot flash of pleasure racing throughout your body.

  “I don’t care if they hear us (Name), I want to hear you” Tamaki slapped his hand against your thigh roughly as he moaned low in pleasure; making you cry out loudly in surprise, the stinging sensation lingering in a strangely enjoyable way. Not that you would say that aloud. Not right now.

  “You sound so perfect like this, don’t ever try to hide it. Not unless I tell you to!” Tamaki’s thrusts got rougher with each word and you were certain that you would have a large bruise on your back in a day or two; but instead of wanting to complain, or ask him to move to the desk like he had originally wanted, all you could do was moan out his name loudly.

  Mumbling incoherently for him to keep fucking you. Slowly allowing yourself to drown in the pleasure that he had decided to shower you with.

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  “Good girl, that was beautiful.”

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  Tamaki’s teeth dragged over your throat firmly as he held you against the door, mercilessly fucking you and dragging your orgasm closer with every second that passed; almost constantly hitting against your cervix. Each sharp pulse of pleasure making you see stars.

  “You feel so good, bunny…I think I’ll bring you with me. You can keep me company in the car until we get there.” Tamaki lifted his head as he spoke, once again stealing your breath away with a searing kiss that had you dizzy within moments. He was getting so worked up, so lost in the welcoming warmth of your body, that you were beginning to lose all care about whether or not his subordinates knew he was fucking you stupid.

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  “Louder, bunny. I want to hear you scream my name”

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  You blinked dazedly when he pulled his head away from yours, letting it rest against your shoulder as he began to lose the rhythm of his thrusts; his pace quickening the closer he got to his own, much needed release.

  “Tamaki…Tamaki, I’m…” You trailed off into a loud moan as the familiar heat of your orgasm began to build in the pit of your stomach, your legs tightening around his waist to pull him closer; despite being physically incapable. Tamaki was already as close as could be to your body, buried deep within you.

  “I know, it’s okay. Just enjoy it bunny, let it happen” Tamaki groaned out quietly as you leaned your head back, squeezing your eyes shut and letting your moans fill the room until you were gasping and crying out his name; your orgasm rushing through your system like an addictive drug. One that only he could supply.

  Tamaki’s hips came to a sudden halt as he moaned out your name lowly, his grip on your thighs tightening to an almost painful sensation while he pressed up against your cervix firmly; releasing a thick, heavy stream of hot cum inside of you as you continued to rock your hips, trying to ride out the last of your orgasm.

  “Fuck…” You looked down at Tamaki as your chest heaved, shuddering from the hungry, lust-filled look that he was giving you despite having only just fucked you. Clearly not yet satisfied with such a rushed fuck against the door.

  “Tamaki…the meeting…” You began to try and convince him not to go through with whatever perverted thought that was running through his mind, but he leaned up to capture your lips in a slow kiss; disarming every argument you could have given him.

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  “We have plenty of time before the car gets here…”

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  🦊  🦊  🦊

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  “Tamaki, you’re staring…”

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  Tamaki gave a soft chuckle at your statement, dark eyes drinking in the sight of your messy appearance with a greedy enjoyment while he tangled his fingers into your hair; giving a harsh tug and pulling your head up and away from his throbbing cock until your lips were sealed against his own in a demanding kiss. As if he hadn’t depraved you of oxygen enough for the day.

  “Of course I’m staring…” Tamaki trailed off as he pulled his head away from your own, watching you while you struggled to catch your breath; thin trails of saliva connecting your mouths together despite the distance.

  “You just had your pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock, bunny. Who wouldn’t stare at that?” Tamaki loosened his hold on your hair as he spoke, allowing you to lower your head once more and go back to your previous task; one that you were all too happy to do.

  Tamaki groaned out as you took his cock back into your mouth, your low hum of happiness sending pleasurable vibrations along his dick; making it difficult for him to maintain his composure.

  “Damn it…” He groaned out the words loudly before reaching out to press one of the buttons on the nearby console. You weren’t exactly sure what he was doing, but what you did know, is that it wouldn’t be a very good idea to push him while he was doing something.

  “How much longer until we arrive?” You lifted your head slowly as he spoke, realising that he must be speaking to the driver of the spacious town-car through an intercom.

  Once Tamaki’s finger lifted away from the button, you began to trail your tongue up along the underside of his dick up to the tip slowly; swirling your tongue around the tip teasingly while lifting your gaze to his. Your cheeks burning once you noticed the practically starving look in his eyes, a look that promised a busy night the moment he got home.

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  “Another ten, perhaps fifteen minutes.”

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  Tamaki smiled happily at the answer, moving both hands to the back of your head and suddenly looking a little too pleased with himself.

  “Bunny, be a good girl and open wide.” Your lips parted immediately at his instruction, your eyes going wide when he thrust his hips forwards harshly; filling your mouth with every inch that he had to offer, the action making you gag around his cock almost violently.

  “Mm, perfect. Such an obedient girl, (Name)…I’ll have to reward you tonight.” Tamaki practically cooed the words to you while he fucked your mouth with an eagerness that you hadn’t seen from him in quite a while. Each thrust of his hips having you gagging and choking on his cock; tears beginning to prick at the corners of your eyes, smearing the light make-up that you had put on earlier in the morning.

  The moment you let out a muffled whimper of his name, Tamaki pulled out of your mouth, giving you a brief chance to gulp in the desperately needed oxygen before immediately filling your mouth with his cock; the taste of precum overwhelming your mouth.

  It was the only thing you could taste.

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  “Look at me, (Name).”

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  You looked up at him through teary eyes at the sound of your name while he continued to thrust his hips at a just barely tolerable pace; your muffled noises only serving to spur on his actions as he watched you. Greedily drinking in your current appearance, low groans and grunts beginning to spill free from his lips the closer he got to his orgasm.

  “That’s…much better…” You gasped out loudly when he pulled on your hair, removing himself from your mouth once again; apparently having decided to give you yet another chance to breathe, though his hands never moved away from the back of your head.

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  “Now tell me…do you want to swallow? Or am I going to have to cover you in my cum and have the driver take you home until I’m done for the day?”

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  Tamaki’s words had you chewing on your bottom lip in heavy debate, your gaze dropping down to his throbbing cock as if just looking at it would help you make the choice. The options that he had given you were both incredibly appealing to you, more than you wanted to admit to in fact, but either way, you knew that he would be happy enough with the result.

  “I don’t mind, whichever you want Tamaki…” You trailed off into an embarrassed mumble while he hummed low in contemplation, giving you absolutely no notice when he thrust his cock back into your mouth; mercilessly thrusting his hips to chase his own release until finally, your mouth was being filled with his hot, thick seed.

  You didn’t need to wait for him to give you instructions. The minute you could taste his seed on your tongue, you began to swallow down the mildly bitter substance with an eagerness that you didn’t bother to hide; making sure to stare up at him as you knew he wanted.

  Fascinated by the pleased shine that he seemed to have in his eyes.

  “Good girl, I didn’t have to say a thing…” Tamaki smiled down at you, speaking in a soft voice as his hands moved from the back of your head, to your soft cheeks; carefully wiping away the tears from your eyes. Seemingly settled now that he had cum again.

  “You’re so beautiful (Name)…tear-stricken, my cum on your lips…I can’t wait until after this meeting. I can go home to you and properly show you how much I love you.” His smile grew wider as he slowly removed his cock from your mouth, moving his hands to fix his pants and watching you as you wiped your lips clean; licking at your fingers to make sure that you didn’t waste a single drop of his cum.

  “Are you just saying that so that I’ll let you do that to me again next time?” Tamaki frowned at the question, quickly reaching out to cup your cheek before pulling your head up to his in a slow, meaningful kiss that had butterflies forming in your stomach.

  His silence spoke volumes to you. Just as it always did.

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  “(Name). I don’t need to lie to you to get what I want. You’re my adorable little bunny and not only will I respect your choices and desires…but I’m always going to love you, regardless of where you let me fuck you.”

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #mafia!tamaki #mafia au #tamaki amajiki #tamaki x reader #suneater #suneater x reader

[cheekykitsune]

I was the one looking for the interruption fic, that's it!! Thank you! I was looking on the wrong blog it seems

Oh good! I'm glad you found it!

It was ABSOLUTELY one of my works. I just posted it on my secondary blog when I first wrote it is all.

I'm mostly posting my content on this blog AND AO3 these days.

I also do intend to go back and re-write that particular scenario, I'm thinking I can do it in a more...detailed way.

But also, thank you! Because I had to go through my own private usb folders of old scenarios, I found some that I want to expand on, which means more fatgum content!

I am very thankful that I sort out my fics by Anime, AU, Year and Character though, otherwise that would have taken a lot longer to find the fic for you!

#cheeky kitsune #not a request

[cheekykitsune]

Tempting Fate

Wow, so I wrote this, wayyyy back in 2020 and in the process of re-reading all of my old mafia Fatgum scenarios (To help an anon that messaged my tumblr asking about a certain scenario.) I came across this and thought ‘damn, I need to update the fuck out of this and put it on AO3.’

AND THEN, I thought 'hey, why not put it on tumblr too.'

Soo, here we are, and as always, make sure you comment what you think! Oh and here's the AO3 link, because if anything happens to the tumblr account, that's where my shit goes!

Cheeky Kitsune 🦊💋

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  In your mind, you were cursing yourself out something terrible. And with good reason, too. Not only had you been foolish enough to stay up until 5 a.m. again; but you had also been crazy, no, stupid enough to click on an Advertisement that should have screamed for you to stay the hell away from it rather than ‘click on me, it’ll be a great time!’.

  Three days. That’s how long it had been since you had tapped on a mysterious Ad and signed up for what had been described as ‘An unforgettable night in Heaven.’

  And now, you sat in your living room, with a palm-sized box on the small coffee table in front of you.

  You blamed your sleep-deprived state for having actually signed up for such a thing; but if you were being completely honest with yourself. It was a spur of the moment decision. You had tapped on the website out of curiosity at best, and then stayed for the quality of it.

  It was different from what you had expected. Instead of a badly-made, cheesy website that would give you the heebie-jeebies, it was strangely well designed. As if someone had actually taken the time to make it, with the goal of it turning into a legitimate and usable site.

  And so, because of that, you had clicked on the little link underneath the title of the webpage that had read; ‘Click here to sign up and get your match made in heaven.’

  All you had to do; was open the box. It was so simple. Easy.

  Yet here you sat, having an internal war with yourself as to whether you should open it or not. What made the situation more unbelievably silly is that you already had a good idea on what to expect within the box. There should be two things in it.

  The first, was a keychain. The second? An address.

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  “This is stupid…opening a box won’t kill me.”

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  With a deep, steadying breath you moved to sit on the edge of the couch; leaning towards the table while shaking fingers began to undo the strangely fancy bow that kept the box closed.

  From its appearance alone, you could tell that it hadn’t been delivered by your usual mailman; but it did your mind better to not question it. You didn’t need to know how the package had arrived on your doorstep, you merely needed to open the damned thing.

  The first thing to catch your eye, was the shredded pastel orange paper inside the box, hiding all other content from your hesitantly curious gaze. You had been expecting to find a keychain with a little card that had an address on it; not play hide-and-seek with an inanimate object.

  “Did they really need to cram so much of it in here?” You mumbled the question to yourself as you began to scoop the shredded paper out of the box, dropping it onto the coffee table somewhat messily; you could always clean it up later. Right now, you wanted to get rid of the anxious feeling developing in the pit of your stomach.

  You jerked your hand back when your fingers grazed against something fuzzy within the box, taking a moment to settle your nerves before reaching back into the box and pulling out one of the two things that you had been searching for. The keychain.

  It was a part of the website’s ‘7 minutes in heaven’ theme. Each of the available bachelors had a specific keychain that represented them and though you had no way of knowing just who your bachelor would be; the keychain served as proof that you had indeed gone through the appropriate website to be at the location.

  The keychain that you had found, was adorable. It was a small, fluffy chickling and you were already leaning towards actually attaching it to your keys. You had no idea who had selected this to represent themselves, but somehow, it made you feel a little less uneasy about meeting up with a stranger for a night of steamy fun.

  “Oh shit, the address…fuck, did they not send it?” You set the keychain down onto the table as you moved to keep digging through the shredded paper that was quickly turning into a job for the vacuum cleaner once you were done.

  You had already committed yourself to going through with this mentally, and now you were curious to find out what kind of man would choose a keychain so adorable after signing up to a website that used such an odd theme.

  And in order to find out who that was, you needed the address that didn’t appear to be inside the box that had been left on your doorstep. There was no slip of paper, no card, nothing with an address.

  There was only shredded bits of coloured paper.

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  “Damn it…come on, come on! I only just opened it, there’s no way I lost it”

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  You let out a frustrated grumble as you began to search through the pile of shredded paper that you had scooped out of the box in order to find the keychain moments prior; silently praying that there was a folded-up address amongst them. It had to be, because if it wasn’t, then you had no hope of going through with your choice.

  Despite your prayers, it seemed like you were out of luck. No matter how carefully you ran your fingers through the strips of paper, or moved them around; there was no address to be found.

  That is, until something caught your eye. Something so small and easy to miss, that you wanted to shout out in frustration.

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  “Those fuckers…”

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  You had no idea if it was the same for every box that was sent out to those that signed up to the website, or if it was perhaps some cruel joke played on you by the person that had packed the box that sat in front of you; but for some insane reason, the address that you had been so desperately searching for, was printed out on a few of the strips of paper.

  It wasn’t on all of them, and the paper strips were only just thick enough for you to be able to read the small writing on them; but the address that you needed to meet the man that would be fucking you senseless, was definitely there.

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  “Ah…wait, is that…”

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  You mumbled to yourself quietly, catching sight of another strip of paper with writing on it; only this one wasn’t an address. It was a date and a time. It made sense if you thought about it, otherwise you would just have to hope that you would meet the person that the keychain belonged to at the address.

  However, the problem was that the date on the paper was for today and the time, was for 8 p.m.

  You needed to start getting ready.

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  🦊  🦊  🦊

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  You gulped nervously as you walked up to the front door that you had been pacing near for the past ten minutes. The front door was the only thing that stood between you and the mystery man that would be ravaging you, if all went well, and to say that you were nervous would be the understatement of the century.

  Anxiety was a bitch at the best of times, it made it hard for you to get things done when you needed to; and while it was the reason that you had wasted time pacing outside of a house that you had never been to before now, it was also the reason that you had showed up early.

  So, the good thing, is that you weren’t running late. The bad, however? Was that you were having some rather troubling thoughts.

  At first, the discovery of the chickling keychain that sat snuggly in your palm had filled you with reassurance. Surely the man that had picked out such a sweet, adorable little thing like that couldn’t be a bad person.

  But after having some time to think it over, you realised that even if they had chosen something so adorable, you would still have to meet up in a building. Alone. You had begun to question what they were actually like. If choosing such a cute keychain had been some kind of twisted plan to lure previously nervous women into an unkind fate.

  Unfortunately for you, you hadn’t actually thought of that until you had arrived at the meeting place. Hence why you had been pacing around the front yard for ten minutes, well, closer to fifteen now. The empty street’s silence did nothing to help your nerves, or spiralling thoughts, either; instead, it made you wary. Concerned that if anything did go wrong; no one would be around to hear you.

  Making a last second choice to abandon such thoughts, despite your better judgement, you reached out for the door and gave three firm, loud knocks on the wooden surface. Refusing to chicken out at this point just because your anxieties were starting to get the better of you; you had made your choice and it was time for you to bite the bullet and meet your mystery man.

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  “About time. I was wondering when you would knock on the damned door.”

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  The door swung open mere seconds after you had knocked on it, the agitated grumble reaching your ears before your brain could properly process exactly what it was that you were seeing in front of you.

  Instead of a man. There was a giant standing inside the house. At least, that’s all you could really describe him as, given that the top of the doorframe appeared to only come up to the base of his pecs. Strangely well-defined pecs, you had to admit. The pale-yellow dress shirt that he wore clung to his body in a fantastically generous way; a healthy treat for your eyes that you could enjoy with the added bonus that he couldn’t see the way you were staring.

  It also, didn’t help that the sleeves of his shirt, were rolled up to his elbows. You weren’t quite able to describe it, but there was just something about a man wearing fancy clothes with the sleeves rolled up that did sinful things to your body.

  Was it normal? You had no idea. Did you care? Not even in the slightest.

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  “Oh? You’re pretty cute…I was wondering who had signed up for this sort of thing…but you’re definitely not what I was expecting…”

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  Your face flushed in embarrassment as you lifted your gaze up to his face, only just now discovering that he had leaned down enough to dip his head beneath the door frame; allowing himself to get a proper look at you.

  His lips began to twitch up into an amused grin while his golden eyes ran over your body slowly, making no attempt to hide the hunger within them as he finally met your gaze properly; observing you for just a moment longer.

  “Mm, definitely not what I expected at all…” His mutter had you opening your mouth to say something in return, but it closed seconds later; repeating the process a few more times until you were finally able to spit out some form of a sentence. Your mind no longer reeling from the discovery of the man that would certainly be balls deep in you soon enough.

  “You aren’t exactly what I was expecting either, you know? The advertisement never mentioned that the match made in heaven was going to be with a giant.” Your voice was quieter than you would have liked, but it was steady and you hadn’t stuttered. A fantastic start, given that your stomach was currently trying to eat itself due to your nerves.

  The blonde giant in front of you snorted out in amusement at your remark, stepping to the side so that you could enter the suspiciously empty-looking house. Sure, it had furniture. But it was the basics. The bare minimum. This was not a house that you would consider to be ‘lived in’.

  In fact, it reminded you of a display home that real-estate agents would use to show off the possibilities to their clients that owned nothing more than large, empty land.

  You could only hope that you weren’t breaking and entering. Oh, and also that he wasn’t going to murder you in this seemingly easy-to-clean house.

  “I’m not going to hold this door open forever, so if you’re going to back out…now’s the time.” His plainly stated words snapped you out of your thoughts before you could get too lost in them, a quick roll of his eyes accompanying you as you walked into the house with a hesitancy that clearly didn’t impress him.

  “So then, enlighten me little woman. What were you expecting, if not a giant?” Once the door was closed behind you, his large hand came to rest against the small of your back; gently guiding you through the house until you reached the bedroom. The room thankfully looking a little more used; with expensive sheets and blankets covering the large, probably custom-made bed.

  “I’m not actually sure…it was hard to picture someone to match…this” You held up the adorable keychain for him to see as you spoke, wandering away from the man and his overly warm hand; deciding instead to busy yourself with depositing your items onto a nearby empty table. Making sure that your mobile was on silent so that it wouldn’t end up interrupting the two of you; after all, the last thing you needed was for this night-time adventure to be ruined by an unimportant phone call.

  “But, I suppose if I had to say something, it would be that I wasn’t expecting some…mafia boss looking giant to be my match made in heaven” You allowed yourself a brief giggle at the description, a smile playing on your lips. You knew it was an impossibility, of course. There was no way that you had matched up with a mafia boss, but with how he was dressed; well, it was the first thing that had popper up in your mind.

  “I didn’t have time to change before I had to come here. I had originally planned to finish up early today, wanted to wind down before indulging myself…but plans change. I hope that isn’t going to be a problem for you.” His humourless words made your smile disappear as you threw a look of surprise over your shoulder at him; seeing that his lips were now pressed into a thin line, an air of complete seriousness surrounding him.

  You couldn’t help but wonder if you had hit a sore spot for him, but only briefly; it only took your brain a few seconds to process the meaning behind his words. The possibility that you had been paired up with a mafia boss now feeling a little too real.

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  “Um, well…no, I just…it was a joke? I was kidding…I think it suits you quite well, actually…”

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  Your cheeks burned with embarrassment as the compliment fell from your lips. Now that he had flipped the light switch on, you were able to get a better look at the giant; helping you to realise that yes. He did, in fact, look strikingly like some kind of mafia boss. Though, perhaps a little dishevelled; but that only served to make him appear more attractive than he already was.

  A fact that was completely and utterly unfair.

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  “It should. I do happen to be a mafia boss.”

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  He paused for a moment, approaching you until you were backing yourself up against the nearby wall; cornered with nowhere else to run. You could tell by the grin on his face alone that he was getting far too much enjoyment out of your reaction.

  “Taishiro Toyomitsu, at your…service. And, you are?”

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  “Way more turned on than I should be…”

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  The breathless mumble left your lips before you could stop it and had him laughing almost immediately afterwards; the rich sound making your legs feel like jelly while he ran a hand through his messy blonde locks.

  It seemed as though he found your brutal honesty to be amusing. Probably for the best, if this was going to work out.

  “Then I guess that means you really aren’t backing out.” His laughter died down into a quiet chuckle as he calmed himself down, his large hands moving to your hips mere moments before you found yourself being lifted up against his hips; a single step towards the wall from him keeping you pressed up against both it and him while he leaned down to trail a series of kisses down along your neck.

  “That’s good. I’d be annoyed if another person backed out just because of my job. Or my size.” He bit down on your neck as he spoke, making you gasp out in a mix of surprise and enjoyment; you hadn’t expected him to begin the night with such an action. But hell, you weren’t going to complain.

  “You never did give me your name though…”

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  “(Name)! Uh, it’s…(Name)”

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  Your face flushed as you moaned out your answer, arching your back when one of his hands dropped down to your arse; giving a deliciously rough squeeze and sending a bolt of electricity racing up along your spine from the contact.

  You hadn’t realised how long it had been since you were able to enjoy yourself like this, but suddenly, clicking on that Ad on your phone didn’t seem like such a stupid idea, after all.

  “What, too scared to give me your last name?” His voice came out in a low, near animalistic growl as he busied himself with the task of stripping you of your clothes; his hands hastily tugging and ripping at your clothes until they were laying in pieces on the ground beneath you. Completely ruined by his impatience.

  “Didn’t realise that you needed a last name from a one-night stand.” You narrowed your eyes as you spoke, eyeing off the scraps of clothing on the ground before lifting your gaze to meet his and quickly reaching up to tug at his hair harshly; anger flashing through you.

  You had gone to a lot of effort to pick out a nice outfit for the night. In fact, you had picked out one of your favourite outfits and he had been rude enough to destroy said clothes.

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  “Well, well…someone’s feisty. Don’t worry, come morning I’ll have fresh clothes waiting for you…granted, I won’t be here to appreciate them on you, but you won’t have to ride home naked in the car.”

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  You almost wanted to slap the cocky grin off of his face, but instead his words had caught your attention. Saving him the pain of being slapped down by someone so much smaller than him.

  “I didn’t come in a car…?” His eyes flashed at your words, a low husky chuckle spilling from his lips seconds before he was kissing you heatedly; immediately luring you into an enjoyable, oxygen-depriving kiss. Frustratingly addictive.

  “Two things, sweetheart. First, I’m a gentleman. I ain’t gonna send you walking home after fucking your brains out the night before…and second, if you ain’t careful, I’m gonna stick around in the morning and fuck you in the back of my town-car while I have one of my men drive us to your place!” Your head was spinning as he pulled away from the kiss, his tongue darting out to lick away the trail of saliva that kept your mouths connected; the sight more attractive than it should have been, or maybe it was the heated promise that he had just given you about tomorrow morning.

  Either way, none of that mattered to you. The only thing that you wanted right then and there, was for the giant of a man to give you a good fuck.

  No, scratch that, you wanted him to give you a great fuck, a fuck so mind-blowingly amazing that when the morning came, you would be unable to ever again question your sanity for clicking on such a suspicious Ad.

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  “You talk way too much for a mafia boss. You know that?”

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  You tugged on his hair firmly, pulling his head to yours in yet another heated kiss; making him groan out into it hungrily, his hips grinding up against your own and pressing his clothed erection flush against your already soaked folds. Uncaring about the stain that would surely be left behind, instead focused entirely on the relief that came from the action.

  “And you have too much fight in you for the timid little woman that couldn’t even knock on the damned front door” His words sparked something deep inside of you, whether it was anger or perhaps even defiance, you had no clue; but the next thing you knew, Taishiro was cursing and pulling his head back. A thin trail of blood running down from his lip, to his chin.

  A look of pure shock plastered onto his previously smug face.

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  “You cheeky little…”

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  He trailed off quietly, narrowing his eyes before stepping away from the wall; holding you against his body while making his way over to the large bed. Dropping you down onto the soft surface so that he could finally rid himself of his confining clothes; clearly uncaring if they wound up ripped or ruined like yours had.

  “I’ll ask you this once and if you lie to me, you’re going to be in a world of trouble.” Taishiro looked down at you through narrowed eyes, stripping away the last of his clothes as he spoke; his large cock standing proud and looking as if it was desperate for your attention.

  “Are you taking contraceptives? Or would you like me to put a condom on?” His question took you by surprise even though it shouldn’t have. The level of consideration feeling strange for a man that was going to fuck you and then never see you again.

  “I’m taking contraceptives…but you can wear a condom if you want, I’m not gonna stop you” Your eyes lifted to meet his gaze as you spoke; a brief squeal of surprise escaping you when he moved with an unexpected speed. Now having both your arms pinned to the bed above your head with only one hand while the other ran over your body slowly; appreciating the curves that you had to offer.

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  “I just wanted to settle that before I repay you”

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  You opened your mouth to question what he had meant by repaying you, but instead of words, a loud cry of surprise spilled free. His mouth closing around your previously unattended nipple, his hot tongue rolling the sensitive nub between his teeth and making you squirm from the suddenness of it all.

  “That lovely little bite you gave me…it’s been a long time since I’ve been so eager to get started” Your face flushed at his words as he lifted his head, the hand on your stomach moving to wipe away the remainder of the blood on his bottom lip; an all too sexy chuckle accompanying the action.

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  “I can’t even remember the last time someone was so bold after finding out who I am…you sure are something different, (Name).”

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  You whined out softly at the way your name left his lips in a low, attractive rumble. It wasn’t fair how good it had sounded coming from his lips and it most certainly didn’t help, having the tip of his large cock rubbing up along your slick-covered folds. He was teasing you with every little thing that he did and it was starting to get to you.

  “Could we maybe skip to the part where you fuck me senseless?” Taishiro raised an eyebrow as he slowly leaned away from your body, amusement flickering through his gaze before he gave a slow shake of his head. Clicking his tongue at your words. It seemed as though he was unimpressed with your lack of patience and your punishment, was a sharp slap to your thigh; one that had you hissing out a breath from the unexpected stinging sensation.

  “Really…I haven’t even begun to tease you yet and you’re already behaving like a spoilt brat.” He paused, moving his hand from your wrist only to pick up the tie that he had thrown to the bed before; using it to tie your wrists together and preventing you from moving as you pleased.

  Taishiro ignored your whined out protests with ease, resting his hands against your hips while rocking his own to a slow rhythm; dragging his now throbbing cock over your folds at a torturously unfair pace.

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  “You can’t even handle a little teasing…are you sure you can take me fucking you?”

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  You gave a scoff in response to his question, taking the opportunity to grind your hips down as best you could; letting out a pleased moan when his cock grazed up against your sensitive clit. It had felt much better than you were expecting and now the only problem was that it left you wanting more than he was ready to give.

  “Fuck, I can handle it. You just can’t seem to give it!” His jaw clenched at your mewled out words, the action making you gulp nervously; realising that you may have said too much now. You had only met the man a few minutes ago, but you were already pushing and poking at him until he was at the point where he would eventually snap.

  Certainly not your smartest decision in life.

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  “Really? We’ll see about that…I’ll give you what you want (Name)…but I’m not going to stop. I’m going to keep fucking you and using your body until I’m satisfied, and then, when I think I’m finished for the night, I’ll fuck you once more. Just to be sure. But if you give in, if you beg me to give you a break because you can’t handle it…I’m going to take you with me.”

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  Taishiro leaned down slowly until his forehead was resting against your own, his honeyed-gaze practically burning a hole through your soul while he tightened his hold on your hips; the last warning for the night that you would receive.

  A sign that you had definitely pushed the mafia boss too far.

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  “Do you understand me, (Name)? If you don’t back down and play nice like a good girl, right now, then you’ll be making a dangerous deal. You lose and you’re mine.”

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  You gulped loudly at his words, slowly moving your arms around his neck despite being unable to free your wrists; a stupidly confident grin tugging at the corners of your lips. You couldn’t be sure what was wrong with you in that moment, or even what was running through your head; having gone so far, yet not far enough.

  None of this was like you, but the mafia boss was beginning to bring out a whole new side of yourself, one that you had never experienced before now. And you liked it.

  “Are you so sure that means I lose? Taishiro…?” Those words were more than enough to push him over the edge, the challenge all too appealing to the usually secluded mafia boss. You had tempted him in ways you didn’t fully understand and he was all too eager to satisfy his needs amidst your offers.

  Within the next few seconds, Taishiro had buried every thick inch of himself inside of your welcoming body; stretching your walls around his cock while you leaned your head back and let out a cry of pure pleasure echo around the bedroom.

  This wasn’t like any of the other times that you had had sex. There was no build-up to a lacklustre pace that couldn’t get you off no matter how hard they tried; instead, once Taishiro was inside of you, he kept moving his hips. Using all the strength he had just to rock your body down into the mattress as he made good on his promise to fuck you senseless. Each harsh thrust of his hips causing him to hit against your cervix just enough to make you gasp and whimper out a moan; unused to the sensation.

  Taishiro’s head moved lower when you allowed your arms to drop back onto the bed, not having the effort nor the mental determination that it would take to keep them around his neck; instead, wanting to succumb to the bliss that he was able to so easily overwhelm you with.

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  “What’s this? Are you throwing in the towel? Already?”

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  You arched your back as he taunted you, his hot mouth closing around your other nipple and allowing his tongue to drag over it roughly; moments before he bit down on it. Not nearly enough to hurt you, but certainly with more force than you had been expecting.

  His name spilled past your lips as you cried out before you could stop it, your high-pitched whines encouraging the rough treatment that he was showering you with. It was a cruel, yet completely acceptable fate. You couldn’t deny that you loved it. In fact, you could faintly make out the quiet mumbles that came from your lips; begging and whining for more every chance you had.

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  “Oh, look at you…you’re taking this a lot better than I expected (Name)…”

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  Taishiro pulled his mouth away from your nipple as he spoke, giving it one last lick to soothe the stinging pain that had settled in while he continued to thrust his hips with a harshness that you had never before imagined possible. He let out a low groan at the way your body clenched around him tightly, the spontaneity causing his hips to jerk uncontrollably for a few moments.

  He was positive that the size difference between the two of you was going to be his undoing in the end. He was over eight-foot-tall and though he wasn’t as large as he used to be, he was still a fairly thick-bodied man.

  Not only that, but it was surprising to him that you were able to take his dick as well as you were; most women took one look at him and would back out right then and there. But not you, no, you had stayed and now you were taking his cock deep into your body; begging him for more without even realising it.

  He wasn’t complaining though, not by a long-shot. If anything, the one thing he would complain about was the possibility that he wouldn’t be able to see you again after tonight, let alone fuck you again.

  Your moans and cries of pleasure dragged Taishiro away from his thoughts and back to reality, making him away of just how much your body was squeezing down around his cock; he was positive that you had to be close. Fuck, he was close. He could feel it in the way that his hips struggled to keep up the pace that had felt the most natural to him.

  He was glad that you were taking the pill, because he was certain that he was about to fill you to the brim with his hot, sticky cum. Yet at the same time, he didn’t want to finish first.

  Not after everything he had said to you.

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  “Come on, (Name), cum for me…scream out my name…!”

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  Taishiro leaned down to press his face against your neck as he groaned out the words loudly, his hips bucking hard as your body arched up against him; his name leaving your lips in a loud, bliss-filled cry of pleasure and though it wasn’t a scream, it was damned close. More than close enough for his standards. He had to admit it. He was proud, knowing that the reason your body trembled so relentlessly beneath him was because of an orgasm that he had caused you.

  It wasn’t long before Taishiro was groaning out your name loudly, his teeth dragging over the soft flesh of your neck roughly while he buried himself as deep inside of you as he could; grinding up against your cervix mercilessly as thick spurts of his hot, sticky cum filled you to the brim.

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  “Fuck…”

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  Taishiro let out a deep groan as he pushed himself up slowly, his lidded golden gaze reflecting your own hazy, lust-filled eyes. Not only could he already feel yet another round building within him simply from looking at your dishevelled appearance; but he could see that you still craved more of his touch.

  Oh, how bad the mafia boss had it for you despite the fact that you were just a stranger to him; previously meant purely for letting off some long built-up tension.

  “…Round two?” He laughed at your breathlessly spoken suggestion; his own breathing not quite as steady as it should be for someone with his stamina. It appeared as though that he had gone a little overboard and lost himself in his enjoyment of your body.

  “Yeah, round two…I told you I wasn’t gonna stop until you beg me to…”

#cheeky kitsune #fatgum #taishiro x reader #mafia au #mha x reader #taishiro toyomitsu #fatgum x reader

[cheekykitsune]

Okay I'm looking for a fic I'm pretty sure you wrote? It was a fatgum fic where the reader interrupts a mob meeting and gets uhhhh put on display, as it were? I can't find it at all, do you know which foc I mean? It may not be fatgum but I could swear it was. Great work btw, you're an excellent writer!

Okay, okay, I THINK I found it for you? There was another where mafia fatgum fucked the reader against a window in front of people but this is the one that matches the finer points of your search.

It is in fact written by me, but I'm also in the process of re-organising and re-writing some scenarios! So, shit gets hectic!

Anyways, here's the link to it!

#cheeky kitsune #not a request #fatgum #taishiro x reader #mafia au