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fatherphilia · 9 months

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touching sai

he makes me feel unreasonably horny whenever i see that crop top of his.

tw. none! just wholesome heavy petting

your attraction to your boyfriend’s body was obvious to anyone who saw the way you looked at him. the way your eyes lingered on his collarbone before drifting down to his stomach that was always exposed with that crop top he was wearing.

god. why did he always have to wear it. it was as if he was tempting you every second of every day. you could seen every bead of sweat that ran down the pale skin of his abdomen.

“can i touch you?”, you had blurted out to him one day while he’d been wetting his ink brush across the pages of his sketchbook.

he’d given you his full attention quickly, his concentrated face soon turning into a warm and cheeky grin as he nodded. “you’re normally never so bold. should we move to the bathroom?” he tilted his head to the side, “i have read that some couples like to do it on the couch though-“

your face flushed and you quickly shook your head, brushing away the thoughts whirling in your head and the way your boyfriend so casually implied commented about his interest in sexual novels. “no-! not- uh.. not like that.” you averted your gaze, feeling increasingly embarrassed. “i just wanna touch your stomach.”

sai paused. “my stomach?” he looked down at his body, wondering what could interest you so much about that area of him.

you scooted closer to him on the couch, your thigh brushing against his as you nodded slowly. “yeah-, can i?”

he looked confused for a moment but leaned back against the couch, his arms stretching out over his head and the fabric of his crop top riding up higher.

you felt like such a pervert.

your body moved on instinct, straddling his waist with ease, your hips locking against his as you placed your hands on his upper abdomen, right on the area where his crop top ended. your fingers just barely grazing the hem of his shirt as your hand splayed across the area of skin.

your hands must’ve been cold because you could feel his body shiver beneath your touch, the muscles in his body tightening.

sighing to yourself, you slide your hands down the exposed skin, your fingers digging into the sides of abdomen as they traced along the thin line leading down to his belly button. his skin was smooth to the touch, despite the area always being visible in battle.. there was few scars on his pale skins and the thin pink lines were hardly visible.

his abdominal muscles were defined, every ridge becoming a new pathway for your fingers to explore and every line becoming a trail for your blunt nail to gently drag across.

“ah-”, there was an odd noise leaving in his lips, sounding like a gasp that he had quickly sucked in as your fingers moved down towards his v-line.

with your finger moving across the indent of his v-line, pressing into the unmarred skin before stopping just above the waistband of his pants. “fuck.” you cursed yourself, your face flushed with red hot embarrassment as you realized you couldn’t possibly get enough of touching him.

carefully, you moved your hands back up, a soft feather-light touch before you gripped his waist with easy; feeling along the noticeable dip in his body.

“you have such a thin waist for a guy,” you muttered, finally lifting your gaze to meet his face and you were surprised by what you were greeted with.

sai looked absolutely flushed, his cheeks a soft pink color and his lips parted with soft breaths as his eyes looking down at you in surprise. it was an expression you don’t think you’d ever seen on his face before, one of embarrassment as arousal and you’d realize quickly that you’d been touching him in such an intimate way this whole time.

“pervert”, he accused bluntly.

you sat up in surprise, your face mimicking his blush when you felt your hips press against the bulge that had been growing in his pants. “pervert!?”, you responded, looking increasingly more embarrassed as your gaze drifted down to the way your hands were still holding his bare waist and the way your fingers had been absentmindedly rubbing small circles into his skin. “w-wait- no! no, i’m not!”

quickly, you pulled your hands away and raised them in the air like you’d been caught. “you’re just so.. so pretty? i couldn’t help myself!” you fumbled over your words trying to explain yourself.

sai was still looking red in the face, soft pants leaving his lips as his brow furrowed while he looked up at you, his body still pressed beneath yours as you sat on his hips. “i thought when you said you were going to touch my stomach, you meant it not in a sexual way.” there was a small evidence of a pout on his face. “are you trying to tease me?”

you covered your face with your hands in embarrassment, knowing that you were just pushing yourself into more of an awkward situation. “i.. just got carried away. that’s all.” you bit your lip, averting your gaze. “my bad, sai.”

he cocked his head to the side, his hand moving to grasp yours as he pulled it closer and started to drag your hand down..

down…

further…

ah. a little noise of surprise left your lips when his hand placed yours right above the bulge in his pants as if tempting you to touch it.

sai’s lips turned into a small smile, “let’s get carried away together then.”

you were almost certain he’d heard that line from a book he read but you couldn’t find the time to think it was cheesy as you started to eagerly unbutton his pants.

#naruto imagines #suggestive #smut #my writing #sai x reader

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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sasuke Uchiha nsfw headcanons please 😊

it was his birthday a few days ago! happy late birthday mr. uchiha.. may you serve as much cunt as you did in shippuden when ur tits were out 24/7

tw. scent kink , spit kink under cut

sasuke is not one to admit any of his abnormal desires up front regardless of how close he is to someone. pulling them aside to fuck? that’s perfectly fine but he’s not going to discuss any kinks he has regardless of how obvious they are.

speaking of obvious, he could not be more obvious about his scent kink. he’s often away from home for long period of times but every time he comes back, he ensures that you leaving smelling like him. he loves nothing more than tasting his scent on your neck while he’s kissing you.

he can’t possibly resist the urge of making you seem like you belong to him. call him jealous but he wants men to know you’re taken whenever he’s gone. he’ll have you wear his clothes once he’s done fucking you and suddenly seems to not take too much interest in any scented shampoos you own.

another thing the man is most undeniably into is his spit kink, he likes to degrade you and perhaps a part of it goes along with his desire to claim your entire body. while he’s thrusting into your aching core, he’ll grip your face, ordering you to open your lips for him so he could spit in your mouth and watch you swallow.

undeniably also likes to fuck you so hard that you’re drooling, completely out of it as you greedily take all that he’s giving to you with glee.

sasuke is also a fan of quickies, the convenience of them suits his lifestyle. he’s passing by the village on a mission? he can spare a few moments to take you against the wall of your apartment. he’s got a meeting with naruto? he’ll pull you into a secluded place and having you squirting over his cock in minutes.

in my opinion, he’s a thigh guy, there’s nothing this guy enjoys more than something to grip onto while he’s fucking you or having a nice place to rest his hands while eating at a table next to you. he’ll grip your thighs until he’s leaving bruise marks in the shapes of his finger tips because he can’t get enough of grabbing them.

that said, sit on this man’s face. he wants to feel his partners thighs on either side of his head with his mouth pressed against their sex. he loves the feeling of it.

#naruto imagines #smut #sasuke uchiha x reader #my writing #tw.scent kink #tw.spit kink

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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Can you do Tobirama fucking Hashirama wife in public, like he has no shame

thank you for the tobirama request i love that man’s dick

tw. cheating , public sex under cut

shame is not a word in tobirama’s vocabulary. everything that man does, he does with the upmost confidence even if whatever he’s doing is less than respectful in most people’s eyes.

in his eyes, it’s justified.. after all, he was certain she had been the one eyeing him first and he saw the way her gaze drifted over his body whenever they were in a room together. her foot occasionally drifting over his leg under the table while hashirama was talking at a meeting.

what came next was only natural to him.

“quiet down.” the white-haired man snapped as his fingers pulled apart the top of your shirt, the chill of the evening air hitting you as the tops of your breast and collarbone were exposed to his gaze.

you hummed, leaning back against the wall. “i am being quiet. if you wanted no one to hear than you should’ve picked a different spot.” he’d pulled you aside after the meeting, pressing your body up against a random fence in the village, hidden out of the way of the main roads but easily visible to anyone who walked past. “perhaps you want us to get caught.”

tobirama grunted, the tips of his ears turning pink while his hands groped your chest, his fingers brushing against your nipples while his mouth moved in to drag kisses along your jaw. his lips trailing from it’s spot beneath your ear down to your mouth, teasingly dusting his lips across yours before pulling back away.

his knee pushed between your legs, forcing your thighs apart as he pressed his knee right up against your clothes core, rubbing slowly against your body as his finger rubs delicious circles across your hardening nipples.

you let out a soft whine at the sensation, your hips bucking up against his thigh as you feel the pressure throbbing between your legs. it was just his knee rubbing against you but you could already fill the wetness growing in your panties from his touch.

“fuck.” he groans out when his knee comes into contact with the growing wet spot on your shorts, “you like this, don’t you?” he doesn’t wait for a response as his fingers move to the waistband of your bottoms so he could slide them between your legs, his ring finger feeling the slickness dripping down.

a gasp escapes you as he does so, clenching your thighs together in embarrassment as you realize that he could absolutely tell how terribly needy you already were for him after just a couple kisses and touches.

“you never get this wet for him, do you?”, he asks teasingly and momentarily, your thoughts drift over to your sweet husband. sweet hashirama, the man who was meant to warm your bed day and night and supposed to be the only man you kept close in your heart. what would he think now if he saw you like this with his younger brother?

“of course not.” tobirama answers the question for you, seeing the flash of shame across your face even though you do nothing to resist his touches as he’s pulling your shorts and panties down.

for a second, you’re certain you hear someone walking by, perhaps a startled gasp but something tells you after one look at the man you were with, the individual left just as quickly as they came by.

tobirama leans in, his lips pressing against the shell of your ear, seemingly amused by the way your body had tensed up upon hearing someone in the vicinity. you could his hot breath against your ear as he whispered, “are you going to stand there doing nothing all day? i didn’t take you for a woman that lets the man do all the work.”

his voice breaks you away from your thoughts, a wave of embarrassment washing over you from the situation you had found yourself in but, your hands make their way to his body anyways, feeling along the ridges of his abdomen.

your husband was sculpted from the gods but there was something so raw about the way tobirama’s body felt and looking. under your fingertips, you could feel every scar, every ripple of muscle and thin lines. the thick white hair brushing against your hand as you trailed it down his abdomen and towards his pants so you could unbutton them.

“you’re handsome.” you commented while your hands worked to tug down the fabric of his pants and boxers just enough to expose his cock.

he looked as though he had something else to say but held back his tongue while he felt your hand wrap around the base of his dick, the throbbing shaft aching for your touch as you gave it a few test pumps.

you could hear the inklings of a moan, his eyes averting as his hips bucked every so slightly into the fist you’d made with your hand.

it wasn’t long before he couldn’t take it anymore and his hands were gripping you by your hips, lifting you up against the wall so the only thing keeping you up was his body and your legs wrapped around his waist.

the first push of his cock into your pussy has you gasping, the thick head pushing past your entrance. god, you had not anticipated the man to be so big but you supposed that it was a perfect reflection of the rest of his body (and, perhaps, his ego.)

“a- ah.. tobirama-”, you moan out, your body clenching around his dick as he fully bottoms out inside of you, his hips press against your body while his hand pushes your leg up higher.

“he could never fuck you like i could.” tobirama groans out as he’s thrusting into you, his hips ramming against your body at a pace that has your back aching with the way it was being so roughly shoved up against the wall as he reached the deepest parts of your body.

a whine leaves your wet lips, “i- i-”, you could hardly get your words out as your thoughts were consumed by the way this man was fucking you.

one his hands moved down to press a finger against your clit roughly, causing your body to jerk in surprise. “say it.” he ordered, his eyes narrowing as his thrusts continued. “tell me how much better i fuck you than my older brother.”

your breath hitches in your throat, your cheeks flushing. you couldn’t possibly say something like that, even though you were having sex with another man— you couldn’t do that to hashirama.

“i said to say it.” he grips your legs harder as he gives a particular hard thrust causing you to see stars as his cock hits a particularly delicious spot. “unless you want me to stop?”

“i- i-“ you were certain you looked a mess, drooling as this man fucked you against the wall in the village, your legs wrapped around his waist like you were some common whore and not the wife of the hokage.

you couldn’t handle him stopping though, not when you were so close.

“you fuck- you fuck me better than hashirama!” you cry out, feeling his finger rubbing circles into your clit while he pounds your entrance. there was an unmistakable grin on his face as he did so.

it didn’t take long for your body to reach it’s climax, your hips jerking against his body as your squirted your juices all over his cock, your thighs and body quivering as you arched your back against the wall.

feeling your walls clenching around him has him losing his own control, his hips pulling out in time to spill his seed over your stomach and thighs instead of inside.

when he finally puts you down, your legs are shaking like a newborn calf and you’re rushing to use your jacket to wipe off of cum he’d splattered across your body. “you could’ve just came inside..” you remarked absentmindedly which causes tobirama to raise an eyebrow in surprise as he gets dressed himself.

“couldn’t risk you getting pregnant.” he replies as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

you pause, your face flushing as you realized that he was definitely correct. fucking your husbands brother was one thing but getting pregnant by him, that was another thing entirely; a very, very bad thing despite how tempting it was.

tobirama sighs, shaking his head as he moved to help you finish cleaning off your slick thighs. “you should be getting back soon. my fool of an elder brother has probably worried himself sick.”

#naruto imagines #smut #tobirama x reader #my writing #tw.cheating #tw.public sex

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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requests are still open! ♡

intro

- elle

- 18+ (minors dni)

- any pronouns

- profiction (if problematic content offends you, look away)

what i write for

practically anything that i am interested in! i am accepting of all kinks and requests so don’t be shy about sending stuff here!

(mainly x readers of course)

here’s a list of fandoms i am interested in ♡

- naruto

- pokémon (manga & games)

- dragon ball

- dc comics

- fire emblem

what i won’t write for

honestly? just anything with like extreme self harm

im okay with necro, cannibalism, incest, underage, noncon, piss, etc. ♡ so just shoot your shot tbh

☆ no i don’t know how i managed to snag this url.

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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listen. it’s MY blog and I’ll post weird sexy art of naruto characters if i want to

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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i am not an uchiha expert so if an uchiha expert could tell me why they gave izuna plush kissable lips that’d be great

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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i saw art of nagato w the sluttiest waist imaginable and now i’ve lost all coherent thought.

i gotta grip that man

#ramblings

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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Can you do Tobirama with a piss kink

🫡 yes of course

to everyone who hates piss.. turn away now

tw. piss , humiliation under cut

tobirama enjoys the humiliation aspect of it the most or rather, he enjoys watching his partner look humiliated in front of him.

it’s forced wetting that gets him going, watching the way his partner squirms on the floor, pressing their thighs together to rub and try to stop their aching bladder from releasing.

“you doing fine?”, he’ll ask while he stares down at you, the tip of his foot forcing between your legs. you’re not too sure if he wanted an honest answer or if he just wants you to admit that you’re on the verge of breaking.

he’ll push his foot up against your pelvis, pressing his heel against the spot against your bladder, the increased pressure causing you to squirm and tempting your body to finally seek its release.

tobirama knows your body better than you do and he knows when you’re about to break underneath him, he foot rubbing slow circles against your body until you can’t take it anymore and the warm wet liquid begins to flow out of you in a steady stream.

the piss is coating your thighs and his foot, an embarrassing yellow puddle forming beneath you through your soaked bottoms.

your husband grins at you, leaning over to hold your face in his hand so he could properly look at you. “that wasn’t so bad now, was it?” you know he’s teasing you, not even wanting an answer.

his gaze drifts down to his foot, wet with your piss before he drags it down to press against your aching crotch.

“you’ve made quite the mess. clean me up and then we’ll continue.”

#naruto imagines #tobirama x reader #smut #tw.piss #tw.humiliation

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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uncle izuna ❤️ 💕

bad behavior enabler number 1

#asks

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fatherphilia · 9 months

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madara x his niece, where it’s like an arranged marriage and she like refuses and her family pretty much force her to marry madara, and angsty and shii pls with a cherry on top😘

i love you /p anon. you get me ♡ i need madara to wreck his cute niece.

tw. age gap (both are adults) , incest , dubcon , arranged marriage under cut

they say that a woman’s wedding day is supposed to be the happiest day of her life. it was meant to be a day of joy and celebration where you become intertwined with your other half until the day that death parts you both.

as a young girl, that was how you dreamed your wedding to be as well. that you’d one day walk down the aisle to unite with the man of your dreams, embrace him in front of your family and share that magical kiss after the “i do’s.”

there had been nothing magical about your wedding day though, rather you’d describe it as the worst day of your life.

“mom! please..”, you had cried out, your cheeks puffy from all the crying you had done earlier and eyes wet with tears while you clung to the sleeve of your mothers arm. “i don’t want to marry him! i want nothing to do with him.”

the woman who you thought would love you above all else in the world shook her head, a clear look of disapproval on her stern face as she bent down to wipe the tears from your eyes. “if you cry so much, you’ll ruin the makeup we spent so long doing.” she scolded. “your uncle is a very nice man for agreeing to this marriage. he’ll put you in a position of power, dear. you should feel honored.”

the words your mother had spoken to you before the ceremony stuck with you as a reminder of why you’d been forced into this.

there was no honor to be felt whenever your eyes locked with the man you had trusted while growing up. he was your uncle, the man you had played lovingly in the background with as a young girl and the man who you thought of as nothing more than family.

to you, it was a loveless relationship. one your parents forced you into when you’d reach adulthood because your uncle needed an heir and he was one of the most powerful shinobi in the clan. the trust you felt in your uncle had soured the moment your parents informed you of the wedding.

you had cried, kicked, screamed, everything you could do to refuse this arrangement. how could they do this to you? you were their only daughter! didn’t they care about your happiness?

it only hurt worse when you had to meet with your other uncle the day before the marriage. the brother of your soon to be husband.

“woah- hey, there.. there.” your uncle, izuna murmured as he leaned in to wipe the tears threatening to spill from the corner of your eyes. you clasped onto the man like a scared child, hiccuping and shaking from all you’d been told.

uncle izuna, who you’d always thought to be so sweet, hugged you gently, his hand trying to rub soothing circles into your back while you cried into his shoulder. “what’s wrong?”, he had asked, his voice sounding so gentle.

your worries spilled from your lips before you could stop them. “i don’t want to marry uncle madara! please don’t let them make me marry him!” you pleaded, your hands clenching the fabric of his shirt as izuna stared at you with wide eyes. “i’m your niece too, uncle.. can’t you stop this?”

izuna merely shook his head and the warmth you had felt in his arms vanished as he pulled back. “my brother might look harsh but i’m sure you’ll both grow to love each other very much.” he then reached a hand up to pat you on the head.

your uncle, your mother. neither of them did anything to stop this.

and, so, you were left to continue the wedding; a painful ceremony full of pretty flowers and decorations that haunted you as you walked past. the cheering and smiling faces of your family feeling like a taunt when you reached the end of the aisle.

people describe their wedding kiss as something they didn’t want to be over with so soon. however for you, it couldn’t end soon enough. there was no love to be felt in the way your arms stiffly wrapped around him to return the quick peck and your discomfort was obvious with the way you pulled back just as quickly.

you’d do anything to have this stupid ceremony be all over with but when it was truly done and over, you ended up wishing it had lasted longer…

because, now you were making the slow return to your new husbands house with the expectation of the two of you consummating your marriage. your body shaking and your feet aching in your heels as you followed behind the large imposing man.

“make yourself comfortable.” he said to you as he opened the door to the bedroom, leaving you with little choice but to follow his guidance as your were ushered on to the bed.

awkwardly, you sat on the very edge, a nervous expression on your face. “um- i’m actually feeling quite tired, uncle-“

“we’re married. just call me madara.” he interjected.

you bit your lip before continuing. “madara.. i- i think it would be best if i just went to bed instead! i don’t think i’ll be able to stay awake for much longer.”

the man’s eyebrow shot up and a deep chuckle left his throat as he approached you. “do you think i’m going to bore you to asleep?” your heart jumped in fear as he leaned forward to hold your chin in his hand as he tipped your face towards him so you were meeting his gaze. “i’ll be doing most of the work. you won’t tire yourself out.”

you attempted to pull away but he tugged you back closer, his hands finding purchase on your back as his fingers pulled down the zipper. “everyone does this on their wedding night.” he commented bluntly. “if we don’t do it now then when?”

any attempt you had at pulling away now was fruitless as his hands pulled the dress from your body and pushed you down onto your back.

there was a rather obvious smirk on his face. “you’ll be expected to produce my heir. might as well start now.” his finger trailed across your collarbone and down to your breast bone, his lips following soon after as they trailed messy wet kisses down your exposed skin.

“i really don’t want to—” you’re cut off by the sound of your own voice, a pathetic and meager squeak of surprise leaving your lips as your uncle rubs his finger right over your clothed pussy with an amused grin.

there was another chuckle from him as he spoke, “no need to lie. you’re positively soaked down here.” his fingers pressed against the wet spot you hadn’t realized was there, eliciting another embarrassed noise from your lips.

his large stature kept you from being able to push him off, his firm grip on your thigh keeping your leg down while he slipped a finger into the lacy white panties you’d been forced to wear for your wedding day.

“there, there.” it was like you were a child being chastised again. “i know you enjoy it,” he remarked as one of his thick fingers slipped between your glistening folds with such ease you began to feel ashamed of the way your body was responding to your uncles touch.

the noises of his finger thrusting in and out your pussy with a wet ‘squelch’ had your face burning as soft moans left your lips.

it wasn’t long till he was sliding another one into your virgin pussy, his fingers curling and stroking your walls in a motion that made your gut feel like it was twisting as an unknown heat bubbled up in your stomach. “m-madara—”, you cried out, feeling utterly confused but the man on top of you kept that confident smile on his lips.

his hands slip out of your aching pussy which clenched around nothing, that sudden rushing feeling towards something leaving you swiftly as your panted.

you couldn’t explain it, you didn’t want this but now that there was nothing in you, you felt so.. empty.

your uncle, your new husband, grinned down at you as he popped the buttons of his pants and that was when you first got a glimpse at the bulge between his thighs. to you, it seemed abnormally large especially when he tugged off his boxers and his thick cock was freed from its confinements.

it felt so though your heart was dropping in your throat and your face flushed which seemed to amuse your husband greatly. “you’re staring”, he pointed out but he seemed to be enjoying the attention.

the head of his cock nudged against your wet entrance and you gasped, your body trembling. you couldn’t even begin to fathom how such a thing would fit inside of you.

“it’s- it’s probably too big!”, you blurted out.

madara paused, as if surprised by your outburst but the surprise soon turned back to amusement as he leaned closer to you, his hot breath against your lips. “trying to flatter me?”, he teased as he captured you in for a kiss.

you struggled, squirming as his lips melded against yours, his warmth encapsulating you as you felt the head of his cock breach your entrance. the thick tip sliding in with heavy resistance as your body tightened and clenched around it.

your new husband grunted but seemed undeterred by your bodies less than desirable response. “hm.”, he hummed as he gripped the base of his cock and pushed it further into your tight heat. “your body will get used to it soon.”

soon? it didn’t feel like soon. not with the way it felt like your insides were being split apart by him, your back arching and body quivering as you tried to pull away but his hand pulled you back in trying to pull you down snugly on his clock.

it hurt. tears pricked the corners of your eyes. it was all too much for you to handle and you closed your eyes, trying to imagine you were somewhere else.

trying to imagine you were with anyone else except your uncle.

madara leaning in, kissing the tears the corner of your eye as he completely bottomed out, the full length of his cock sheathed inside of your poor body.

“you’re crying for nothing. it wasn’t that bad.” he said with a groan as he slid his cock back just a bit before thrusting back up into your wet heat brutally.

your pathetic squeals were quick to turn into soft moans as your squirmed beneath him, his cock kissing your cervix with every thrust as your body jerked with every movement and the bed beneath the two of you creaked.

his hips rutted up against you, setting a rough pace as he pulled your leg up into a position that ached so he could push himself in deeper and faster. it wasn’t long before that unknown warm feeling bubbled up inside of you once more. your insides feeling as though they were coiling or tightening before a release followed, your slick fluids coating the man’s thick cock.

madara groaned, feeling your tight pussy clench around his cock. his hips stilling as he emptied his load into you, the sudden warmth of his seed filling your sensitive pussy; thick globs of his cum dripping down onto the bed sheets as he pulled out slowly.

there was nothing you could do but feel confused and dazed, even when the man leaned in to place a kiss upon your lips and stroke your hair. he spokes slowly, his deep voice filling your ears, “see? i knew you’d come around.” his hand then moved down to touch your stomach.

“you should hope that it worked the first time.”

#naruto imagines #madara uchiha x reader #smut #tw.age gap #tw.incest #tw.dubcon #tw.arranged marriage

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Hiiiiii, Can i request an AU Akatsuki!Kakashi x female reader, with some smut, kind of like an undeniable attraction in secret.

“I don’t care if your legs are shaking, I’m not done “

“Loving you is a nightmare”

Thank youuuuuu!

I'm Going To Take Everything And More || Akatsuki!Kakashi Hatake x fem!reader

A/n : Hello dearest ! 💕 Finally I've made it ! It's new for me to write AUs but I think I'm managing ✨ I really hope you'll like it 😍

Warning : Nsfw, mention of penetration, kinda dom / sub dynamic, dirty talk, overstimulation, Kakashi is pussy drunk, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it

Masterlist ⚜

I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it

Words count : 818

You were often on the road, so you weren't often at the hideout or kept informed of new members of Akatsuki

You were extremely surprised when you came back and saw him after so long

Kakashi Hatake, once again a former Konohagakure resident. He was a genin instructor, though. You wondered what could have happened to make him decide to leave the village

Perhaps he'd had enough of the political choices made by Konohagakure's leaders, which had perhaps once again led to a crisis ?

In any case, he had become very different from how he used to look

When you were in the same room as him, you could feel his gaze following your every move

In fact, even when you were training, you could feel his lingering gaze on you, and once you knew for sure, you couldn't help enjoying it

You'd purposely dress a little shorter or tighter so that when you moved or, I should say, bent down for no reason, he'd have a really good view of your gorgeous curves

No one really noticed how much he devoured you with his eyes like the sweetest candy... he just wondered if you'd taste as sweet as you looked

When you showed sarcasm or wit he just wanted to take you right here and right there

But despite his growing desire for you, he held back. Without your consent, he would never dare to do anything

However, today you'd put on some beautiful clothes that embraced your alluring curves You sensually fluttered your eyelashes at him and didn't hesitate to bend over more than necessary when picking up objects that - he had noticed - you had intentionally dropped

And at the sight of the bulge in his pants, all your maneuvering had begun to have an effect on him

He was glad his mask hid the way he bit his lip to hold back his grunts as he eyed the curve of your ass

It took all the mental strength in the world not to jump on you and take you against any wall

However, when you made the first move on him by sneaking into his room one night, he was sure he wasn't going to stop so soon

When he realized what you were up to, he literally jumped on you. His hands sought out the curve of your breasts to knead them gently with his hands. Little noises escaped from under his mask

He'd kept his hands to himself for too long, now he wasn't going to let you go so easily

Suddenly you pulled down his mask and kissed him languorously. Your tongues intertwining hungrily

He sucked on your tongue, making you moan into his mouth before biting your lip

Meanwhile, his hands worked over your body with precision. They trembled slightly with the anticipation of soon feeling the warmth of your body against his without any barrier

He was finally going to show you how much he wanted you

And so he did. By dint of well-controlled thrusts and rolls of his hips, he made you moan his name as he hit your sweet spot

"Mmh... if I new how f-fucking tight you were ragh... I would have fucked you on the spot when you started wiggling that ass for me" he affirmed his words delivering a firm spant to your ass making you squeak

Each time you came, tightening your grip on his cock, he repeated as he kept pounding into you "Again... come for more one more time"

He believed it each time he said it... at first. But then he realized he was mainly trying to encourage you to give him the pleasure of feeling that sensation of you coming undone around his pulsing length

It's as if now he was trying to compensate for all the times he didn't get you and jerked off in his room "I don't care if your legs are shaking... I'm not done yet" his hands gripped your body even harder to hold you in place while he didn't stop his frantic pace

"It's as if I can't get enough... mfph I need more ! Much more !" his words were almost hidden by the slapping sounds of your two bodies wet with sweat and releases colliding

"Loving you is a nightmare" he growled into your ear

"But having you there is the sweetest of dreams" he declared before taking your mouth in another fiery kiss

The night was young, so brace yourself for more. And don't count on your legs to help you walk tomorrow... or the day after, for that matter

Kakashi wasn't going to stop until his body was spent and he was limp on his bed. Even though he may ask to stay inside of you

Now that he knew the sweetness of having you all to himself, he'd never be able to live without you

A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🥚🥓 Again my requests are open 🧇🍳

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