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dommeonlys · 2 years
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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the new tumble update got me fucked up bro 😐
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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where's my bi slut boyfriend im tired of waiting
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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Saying "no" when you're uncomfortable or dont want something is such Good Boy behavior !!!
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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boys who are confident and flirty but get flustered the moment you flirt back have a special place in my heart
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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there's just something so cute about boys who get flustered easily like oh goodness you can't look into my eyes because i called you pretty? how are you gonna look at me when i fuck you then?
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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Hey!! If it's not too much to ask, can I ask Chifuyu for your event? D,F,K
Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno x GN!DOM!reader
Warnings: underwear stealing, masturbation, sensitive Chifuyu, sex positions, praise kink, pet play, puppy Chifuyu, pillow humping, voyeurism.
A/N: I kind of got carried away with Chifuyu's dirty secret. I also kind of want to make a proper fic of it. Anyway, thank you for taking part in the event!
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Before the two of you started dating, he ended up staying at your place for a few days. His house was flooded after a pipe burst and he needed a place to stay.
He ended up being alone one evening after your work called you in for an emergency. At first, he just scrolled through his phone before receiving a message from you.
'Chifuyu, sorry to ask this of you, but could you start the washing machine? Laundry is already inside, just need to turn it on
He went into your utility room where your washing machine and dryer were located, not thinking much of the request. But all that changed when he saw your underwear through the door of the washing machine.
Chifuyu didn't understand the reason for his next actions, and he wasn't sure he wanted to. He tucked the underwear into his pocket before turning on the washing machine.
What he did next baffled him even more. Chifuyu locked himself in the bathroom, his hand wrapped around his cock as he held the underwear in his other hand. In this moment of insanity, he brought the underwear to his dick, letting the fabric get soiled by his precum.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
If Chifuyu is the one being penetrated, he likes to be fucked from behind in doggy style or in simple missionary. He gets so sensitive when his ass is fucked, so any position where he is on top won't work. His thighs shake and he can't move because of how good he feels. You can have him ride you as a punishment though. He'll try his best, but Chifuyu will end up grinding on your cock with tears in his eyes, completely frustrated.
If you're the one being penetrated, he can withstand a bit more pleasure so can fuck you almost any way you'd like. He does prefer positions with you on top though, like the amazon or just simply riding him.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He lives for your praise. Chifuyu would pretty much do anything for you to tell him he's your good boy. From not being able to cum for days to licking up his mess off the floor like a dog.
Going on from that, Chifuyu would also be into pet play. I can see him being your obedient little puppy that sometimes gets too dumb from being fucked. And when his brain gets too fucked out from all the pleasure, he's more likely to be disobedient. But it's never on purpose, he just can't think straight.
He'd also really enjoy pillow humping, especially when you're there to watch him act like a horny mutt.
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dommeonlys · 2 years
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• • ┈┈┈┈ ๑ ⋅ ⋯ ୨୧ ⋯ ⋅ ๑ ┈┈┈┈ • •
𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐨 !
warning — sub character. gender neutral. pillow riding. dry orgasm.
✿ disclaimer — I only write for characters 18+. if you don't like my content, please block me.
[ masterlist ! ]
you were his chief in command. it was your job to correct his mistakes, look after him. but your words.. they can sometimes be humiliating, even more when his pants tighten as he thinks them over in bed.
naoto has a stern face and personality. no one would think he'd like to be degraded so badly. not even him. it's as if you spotted it and kept humiliating him.
naoto covers his face with his hands, groaning loudly. he was annoyed by himself. even more now that he placed a pillow between his legs to.. do something! he wants something to happen. anything.
should he call you? naoto sat still, before he violently shook his head. no, he'll be wasting your time. all because he wanted something to happen.
he squeezes the pillow between his thighs, taking his hands off his face and placing them on his stomach. butterflies swirl all inside him. he wasn't nervous, it was more of an.. aroused feeling.
"use your words, tachibana." you would say, looking down to him. is he really going to use you as his material to get off? how would he even face you..
naoto presses his lips in a thin line, before he bites his bottom lip, playing with the hem of his shirt.
he lowers his head, staring at the bulge in his boxers. it hurts. he knows if you were with him, you'd make him tell you where exactly. his cheeks flush at the thought.
naoto gave an experimental thrust, he frowns when he doesn't get the exact feeling he wanted it to be, but it'll work.
naoto rocks his hips in a circular motion, up and down, foward, anyway that helps him get off.
it was much harder than it seemed. naoto tilts his hips, finding a good angle. nothing at first, then a few more times and he hits it. naoto mewls, delighted. he shyly grips on the pillow as it grazes against his skin, the fabric teasing him.
he lowered himself down onto the pillow and started rocking his hips. the pleasure was quick to hit him. though even if you just give him a little touch to him, it'll gets him hard.
he kept his eyes locked onto his shaky hands, giving small thrusts. it doesn't take long until he becomes needy and he's rutting and pushing himself into the pillow.
it feels so, so, so good!
he hopes nothing breaks him from the feeling.
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his phone rings.
naoto cries out in frustration. he can't get a break, can he? he slows down, hips bucking up as the coil in his tummy disappears.
his heart stop when he see your name pop up, he's quick to reach for his phone and answer the call, putting you on speaker.
he answers with a shaky — 'hello'
"did you finish the report like i asked you to?" naoto bites his lip. his hips began to shake, edging him to continue. and so he does.
"y-yes, i placed it on—" he gulps, voice pitching up, "on your desk!"
"good job." your words had him rocking on the pillow much faster. "I called to remind you of the meeting—"
naoto's body felt as if it was on fire. he arches his back, gritting his teeth. he tries to hold back his moans.
"are you okay? you sound out of breath.." you voice rings from his phone. he gasps, nodding, before he realizes you can't even see him.
"mhm," his voice is light and airy, hand slipping beneath his shirt to glide across his chest, fingers squeezing his nipples until they harden under his touch. "i was— was running.."
his voice is slightly muffled. if you heard any of the whimpers that escaped him you never said anything. in fact, you seemed less.. talkative at the moment.
"..alright, i'll be waiting for you..." there's a pause before your line was disconnected.
naoto looks at your contact name through teary eyes, his hair falls over his eyes, sticking to his forehead.
his cock twitches inside his boxers. the swirling in his stomach tightens.
naoto whines, his body tensing up. oh no, he can't hold it back! naoto gasps for air. leaning forward to angle his hips down to rub against the perfect spot. "ah, i'm— m'cumming!"
his hands shoot out to grip onto his bed sheets. his mouth gaping as drool slipped past his lips. with a weak thrust, naoto's body curled inwards, a violent shiver running down his back. did he cum?
nothing came out..
naoto freaks out for a bit. nothing came out!? it was his first dry orgasm!
naoto pants loudy, trying to regain awareness of where he was, what happened. it was too intense. can he go for even more? he's heard about it before...
naoto tests it out, circling his hips. he repeatedly whimpers, picking up his trembling body immediately. "ah ah!!"
"too much.." he shakes his head, sniffing and rubbing his eyes. how he wished you were around to help him out. maybe force him to go another round, even though the stimulation was too, too, too much for naoto. or maybe just hug him and take a bath with him...
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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sanzu’s so used to being spat on, gripped on until; his body is covered in fingerprints and crescent shaped indentations, fucked stupid; until his hole feels raw and over sensitive—that he couldn’t, for the life of him understand what was happening when you kissed him like you’ve known him for years and not the one night stand that you truly were…
or when you called him pretty.
he assumed you was gonna call him a ‘pretty slut’ or ‘pretty little whore’ like everyone else had but no. you called him a pretty boy. a pretty boy as pumped into him with a gentle but impactful pace, fingers threaded into his own.
his thighs tremble harder, back bows deeper when you pepper his thighs with kisses—open mouthed and sweet. pink hair, frazzled and sticking to skin as it lays around his frame.
sanzu’s still on that orgasmic high; eyes puffy and glassy, cheeks lit aflame, mind muddled and barely hanging on to a single thought… but, it was different. a bit tamed and a bit languid—it was nice.
and maybe he’ll search for you when it’s all over.
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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wishing i was pegging somebody's son and watching him twitch and pant into his pillow beneath me while i run my hands over his back and hips and tell him what a good pretty boy he is for me
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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When men say "ummm actually the age of consent is 16 in some places" they should get shot immediately
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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Okay but imagine playfighting with a guy and ending up on top of him with his hands pinned above his head. You don't even realize at first how intimate it is until he goes silent and you see how red his cheeks are with your hair curtaining around his face. You immediately lean back, not expecting that reaction, but end up sitting in his lap and feel him squirm and gasp as he has to look away and try to slow his breathing. Bonus points if you're in a skirt so he can directly feel your panties through his pants as you watch his resolve start to break
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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mommy's play thing ✨
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⠀⠀⠀.・。゚Male ahegao is the best ahegao, guys, just agree゚.*・。゚
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dommeonlys · 3 years
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"i could fix him" "i could make him worse" i could give him a prostate orgasm
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