fatherkei

[fatherkei]

soft tummy kenma

cw: talks of kenma’s body, slight body insecurity, mirror sex, bottom!kenma, top!reader, praise kink, rough sex, body worship, kinda fluffy

minors dni

we all know kenma’s a fucking gamer. therefore, we can all infer that he doesn’t have rippling arm muscles and toned legs. though some of the muscle from his high school volleyball days remains, a lot of it has softened into the squishy, pudgy skin he has today. i just know his thighs are smooth and make great cushions to lay your head on (or in between). he never had abs in high school, though he got fairly close. nowadays, his stomach is a pale velvety wonderland for you to run your hands over and squeeze the plush skin around his waist. his hips feel like warm dough in your hands when you sink your nails into them as you fuck him from behind in front of a mirror, massaging his soft tummy and praising him for how cute and squishy he is. he may get extremely embarrassed and tell you to stop, but you know he secretly loves it so you continue kneading the flesh in your hands whenever you get the chance. 

from his position in front of the mirror, kenma can see everything. his pale body glistening in the moonlight from sweat and cum, you hands tenderly gripping his plush hips, and his cock bobbing between his thigh as you fuck him at a rough pace. his once neat bun he spent so much time on before his previous stream is now in shambles from how hard the two of you had been going at it, sweat-drenched darkened piece of blonde and brown hair sticking to his face and neck, yet he wouldn’t have it any other way. 

“fuck, you’re so perfect, ken.” he hears you grunt out. he looks up and makes eye contact with you in the mirror. your hands dig into the soft flesh of his hips and thighs as you pound into him. “your skin’s so soft, so squishy, baby.” you suddenly sink your nails into his skin, causing kenma to whimper and almost fall over on shaky legs. “love holding you like this so much.” 

kenma hangs his head low and tears his gaze away from the mirror in embarrassment. “don’t say shit like that,” he breathes out. “its, ah! it's embarrassing.” 

you reluctantly move one hand from his hip to grab him by the jaw and turn his head to look at you over his shoulder. “come on, baby. i know you love it,” you whisper into his ear. “you fucking love when i touch you all over. you’re so gorgeous baby, how could i not?” 

kenma moans at your praise and reaches his arms behind him to wrap around your neck. He looks back at the mirror and stares into your eyes, a sultry look on his face. the prettiest blush has spread across his cheeks from your constant praise, god he’s sexy. “whatever, just keep fucking me,” he breathes, one hand coming down to stroke his cock. 

you chuckle and place a chaste kiss at the base of his neck. “as you wish.” 

at this point, you’ve become obsessed with it, always wanting your hands on some part of his body. and it wouldn’t be that much of a problem if kenma wasn’t so goddamn sensitive. it's as if you have conditioned him to get horny every time he feels your touch against his skin, especially his stomach and hips. the second he feels your large, warm hands creeping up his hoodie or down his sweatpants he can’t help but pop a boner. not that you mind, of course. 

kenma wakes up to warm wandering hands on his stomach. your activities from the previous night, which led to the both of you sleeping naked, provided easy access for you to slip your hands over his delicate skin and feel him, from the goosebumps that raise from your touch to the soft, dark hairs under his belly button leading down, down, down to one of your favorite places in the world to be, right in between kenma’s supple thighs. 

kenma shifts in his half-awakened state, trying to shake your hands off. last night was insane for the two of you and he doesn’t think he could go for another round. yet, your roaming hands seem to be proving him wrong. “really? already? we just woke up, at least let me brush my teeth,” kenma complains. 

“what, i wasn’t doing anything,” you whine in defense. 

kenma sighs and turns his head to look at you. his breath hitches slightly at the sight of you. no matter how many times he wakes up beside you, he will never get used to your beauty, how mesmerizing you look, even after a night’s rest. he rids himself of those thoughts though and goes back to scolding you. “you only touch me like that when you wanna fuck me,” he says, throwing you a pointed look.

“no,” you drag out, scooting closer so your faces are just inches apart. “i touch you like this because i love you and i love your body and i may wanna fuck you right now but can you blame me baby? your so fucking beautiful darling, you’re tearing me apart.” one of your hands cups his jaw, tucking a few stray hairs behind his ear. 

he turns away from you and blushes, not missing the small giggle it elicits from you. he sighs a fake sigh, “fine, but only because your morning voice is really sexy and i don't have anything planned for today, okay?” he gently shifts his hips back as he responds, feeling your already half-hard cock against him. 

your grin and take a hold of his hips, grinding yourself against his ass. “you’re too good to me, baby,” you whisper into his hair. he smiles and moans at the feeling, leaning into your touch. 

“yea, yea. just fuck me already,” he whines. you startle him by flipping him on his back and parting his legs, placing yourself in between them. you give him a quick kiss on the lips before kissing down his body, obviously stopping to admire his stomach. you look up at him to find him already staring at you, anticipation in his eyes. so, you continue, worshipping his soft, pillowy skin once again. 

#kenma x male reader #kenma smut #top male reader #haikyuu x male reader

[fatherkei]

thinking about camboy!kenma

cw: camboy!au, kenma rides a dildo, manhandling, top reader, bottom kenma, mentions of kenma fucking other people, mentions of oral

minors dni 

you and kenma are relaxing in bed when he starts his weekly stream. he’s getting off in front of the audience when he starts getting comments of some viewers noticing you’re there. you try to ignore them but they soon get ugly. they’re insulting you, calling you useless and unworthy of kenma. how can you just sit there and do nothing while the gorgeous boy was bouncing on a dildo for thousands of people? you don’t deserve kenma. no, he deserves someone who will fuck him properly when he’s putting on such a show. the more you look over, the angrier the commenters get, typing out their own fantasies where they are the ones beside kenma, manhandling him down on all fours and ripping the dildo from his ass, replacing it with their cock. 

in all honesty, you’ve thought about that too. do they think you’re fucking blind? of course you want to pin him down and fuck him stupid when he streams in he same room as you! but you respect kenma and his wishes, and he doesn’t want you to get involved in his streams, fearing your own reputation and future. (you have tried countless times to get him to allow you to be in one of his streams. you don’t even have to fuck him! you could just jack him off or finger him, your body doesn’t even have to be in frame, just your hand! however he refuses every time, so you’ve given up.) but the comments on his live show are too insulting and outright wrong. sorry kenma, but your viewers have to know what goes on behind the scenes. 

kenma doesn’t even notice the rampage of hate directed towards you, so engulfed in the pleasure of the deep maroon dildo pumping in and out of him. it’s really not much compared to your cock, but it still feels amazing. he can’t help but let his mind drift to you and your fat cock, the way it fills him up just right and hits all the right spots inside him. it feels just as good in his mouth, if not better. the weight of your dick on his tongue and repeatedly hitting the back of his throat as he tries not to gag around you satisfies him like nothing else can. and when he moves his tongue along your length just right and you finally pump your hot cum into his mouth, he groans around you in pleasure, the taste of you filling him like no food can. you just bring him so much pleasure it’s hard not to automatically think of you when he gets needy like this. (once, you were out of town for a few days and he almost moaned your name out loud on stream because he missed you so much. he got the first couple of letters out before he stopped himself and tried to pass it off as a moan. but you were watching, and you knew exactly what word was on the tip of his tongue. you texted him when the stream ended, teasing him for being so desperate for you he almost revealed your identity to his thousands of viewers. he got a little pissed, but his anger was relieved when you called him just seconds later, breathing heavily into the phone and groaning his name. after some nice phone sex he forgave you and you told each other how much you missed the other.) 

so, with his mind already filled with dreams of you fucking him, imagine his surprise when his dreams come true. it’s happens so fast, one second he’s on his knees riding a fake cock and the next his head is being pressed into the mattress, his ass is in the air, and the fake cock is ripped from him and replaced by another cock, your cock. 

#kenma x male reader #kenma smut #top male reader #haikyuu x male reader