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I'm bacckkkk, well not really LOL, but here is one of my favorite entries for #kinktober last year. I think it's even more relevant now, so here you go. definitely not for the faint of heart, because what in the world was I on???

You like it. Sure, you do...

#Almost 2k words?! Who tf am I? #piss kink #blood warning #CNC kink #public sex #exhibitionkink #coercion but reader is willing. #Degradtion

You consider yourself a reasonable girl. Fairly tame and pretty good. Never really doing anything out the way. Not a prude, but definitely tends to follow the rules of a lady. You've had sex, sure, but it was very much a "lights off, missionary" type of situation. That is, until Gojo Satoru...

That smooth talking, blue-eyed, white-haired, devil had you back at his place so fast, ready to throw all your morals away with such ease, you should have been ashamed. It had started at a bar. You had never seen anyone so beautiful in your life when he walked up and offered to buy you a drink. That drink turned into a few, which led to shots in his private booth. When his lips found your ear, you said the music was loud and that was the only way you could hear him. When his tongue tickled your neck, you giggled. When he hands found their way up your thighs, inside your skirt, and pushing your panties to the side, you knew you were in trouble. His long skilled fingers had you writhing in moments and morals be damned, you knew you'd give anything to fuck this man.

You like that, don't you? Sure, you do.

He whispered into your ear while you rode his fingers like Seabiscuit chasing an orgasm that just wouldn't come.

I stay close by. Want to get out of here?...

You're nodding so fast it's embarrassing, but god his fingers are doing a number on you. He tongues you so aggressively, your body is actively wilting when he pulls away. The way he smiles at you when he pulls your panties off and slides them into your mouth with the same two fingers that were just in your wanting pussy, is definitely a sin.

Keep your mouth shut or people will see...

He leads you out of the bar. When he pulls you in an alley you want to say no, but his fingers are back in you before you can protest. His body against yours, one hand covering your mouth, while the other finger fucks you senseless. You're mentally climbing the wall when suddenly his strong hands are lifting you up on his shoulders before your brain can catch up. The moment his tongue enters you all hope is lost. Your bundled up panties do absolutely nothing to muffle your screams as your hips buck into him with abandon while he viciously laps at you.

He slides you down the wall, takes your panties out your mouth and gives you your taste back to you. His hand gripping your ass while his fingers find your now dripping hole. Stirring the fire, not allowing the orgasm to end.

You really liked that didn't you? I know you did. I can taste it. I have friend with me. Wouldn't it be a hoot if he tasted it too?

"A friend?"

Yea, he's a kinda mean, but that's ok right?

He slides a third finger in you and grinds his body into you. You can feel his dick pressing into your belly button through his pants. He grabs a handful of your hair and tilts your lips to his. You lean into his body, desperate for more. You're coming all over his hands and clawing at him like a bitch in heat when the club door swings open.

Satoru, you asshole. Why the fuck would you leave me?! Oh... I see...

You lock eyes with another stupid beautiful man with long black hair. Your hand moves to push Gojo away, but he works into you faster. He leans his head down by your ear. His tongue runs up your neck and over your ear. His hand holding you on his fingers.

You like coming while he's watching you, don't you? Sure, you do.

Sure enough, your body betrays you and you're unabashedly biting into Gojo's shoulder and coming while this beautiful stranger watches you. He walks closer to you two, smiling, never taking his eyes off yours.

No wonder you left me. You found a little slut to play with.

His words feel like a slap, and you want to immediately object, but then again, he did catch you in a dark alley, one leg hiked up around Gojo, coming into his hand and panting while he watched. Gojo chuckles as he slides his fingers out of you. He winks at you as he licks his fingers.

Geto, I was just talking about you. Come over here, she's real fucking tasty.

The long-haired, beautiful man, Geto as Gojo called him, reaches out grabs between your thighs. He slides his fingers from your cunt to your clit quickly and roughly. He brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean.

Well, you're not wrong. She is pretty damn good. I could probably fuck her.

He said it so casual. He could PROBABLY fuck you. PROBABLY?! The fuck he means probably? What frustrated you the most is the fact that now you wanted him to WANT to fuck you. Gojo grinds up against you smiling.

You don't mind if he comes, yeah? He even said you taste good. You don't want to stop here, yeah? You want more, yeah? Sure, you do.

Your feet are following Gojo out the alley and down the street with little resistance. Geto walks a little ahead. He hasn't looked at you since his fingers taste tested your cunt like a common whore. Nevermind the fact he hadn't even spoke to you directly, but he knows what you taste like. You're just about to come to your senses and run away when you guys stop in front of a building. Geto turns to look at you, a smirk on his ridiculously beautiful face.

We're going to fuck you like the slut are. That's what you want, isn't it?

You stop dead in your tracks, mouth open wide. Gojo grabs the back of your head and slides his tongue in your mouth. You're embarrassed how hard your knees buckle. He pulls away and grabs your hand.

That's what you want, yeah? Sure, it is.

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You always considered yourself a pretty tame person. Nothing too wild or out of pocket when it came to sex... that is until you were split roasted between two beautiful men you just met in a club. Well one in a club... the other in a dark alley while the latter finger fucked you to oblivion. That one in question was currently looking down at you.

Geto had wasted no time popping his rather large cock down your throat as soon as you had walked in. Gojo had pulled your ass up and licked you from clit to tail and commenced to place his equally large dick inside your hungry, leaking hole. Geto held the sides of your head and fucked your mouth like he had a personal grudge against it. Tears streamed down your face, and you struggled to breathe through your nose in between each vicious thrust. Gojo held your hips firmly in place as he pounded into you from behind. His balls slapping against you and in tandem with his hips

Geto: She won't open her mouth enough. How's her cunt?

Gojo: Oh, it's real fucking open now. It was tight at first, but I fucked it real good.

Geto: Let me see. Let's switch

They both pull out of you and shuffle around. Geto sits on the couch and positions you on his lap, your back to his chest. He drops each of your legs over his thighs, spreading you wide. The tip of his dick tickles your lips, threatening to impale you at any moment.

Now let's see if I can get this hole to open up for me.

He slams you down, without any kind of warning filling you instantly. You realize very quickly that he is in fact bigger than Gojo, which is saying something. He's definitely thicker. You mouth opens in shock, but no sound comes out. Gojo takes this as an invitation and slides his dick in your mouth.

Well, don't mind if I do, since you asked so nicely. Geto, I think she just has a small mouth. That's not her fault. You just have to force it open a bit.

Gojo grabs the back of your head and pushes the full length of his dick down your throat and sits there. You look up him frantically.

That's all it is, yeah? Just gotta force it a bit right? Sure, it is.

Gojo doesn't pull out of your mouth. Instead, he holds himself in the back of your throat, making his dick jump in your tonsils.

Geto: Well at least her cunt is much more accommodating. It swallowed me whole.

Gojo: You have to be a little sweeter to her. Isn't that right? You like when I'm sweet to you, yeah? You like when I let you have all of this dick at once, yeah? Of course, you do.

Geto thrusts upwards, holding you firmly on his dick, and leans up to your ear. He bites it hard, and you cry out, but because of Gojo, it's just gurgled noises.

I don't need to be sweet to her. I think she likes being a fucking slut. Isn't that right, slut?

He pumps into you hard, sending waves through your body.

Sure, it is.

They both laugh as they work in and out of you. Slapping and wet sounds coming from both ends of you. Gojo wipes your tears and coos at you when they escape your eyes but doesn't stop his assault on your lips. Geto buries his girth in you and fucks you without mercy. Gojo slaps you.

Aht aht. No passing out. Keep those eyes open. I'm about to give you a treat. You want a treat yeah, for being such good girl, yeah? You'll take it all, yeah? Right down that pretty little throat, right?

Contradicting his sweet tone, Gojo aggressively thrusts into your mouth. His grip on the back of your head, holding you in place. Then thick, hot, come shoots down your throat. It fills your mouth, and comes out the corners of your mouth, and feels like it wants to come out your nose.

Oh, don't waste it. Keep it in your mouth love.

He slides his dick out of your mouth and forces his tongue in it. Come shoots out your nose. He licks his lips and smiles at you as he pulls away from you. As soon as his body moves away Geto lifts you up and turns you over and slams your face down in the couch.

Finally. Now, that he's out the way.

You feel warm liquid shooting over your back and ass. You look back to investigate, and Geto pisses on your face laughing.

Who needs a bathroom, when you have a slut? You like that shit don't you, slut?

Before you can answer, he slides his dick back in you. He digs his nails into your hips and fucks you relentlessly, your head slamming into the cushions. He yells and pulls out of you. He grabs a handful of hair, lifts you up, and forces his past your lips just as come erupts from the tip. The quick action bursts your lip, but he keeps pumping into you as ream after ream of come shoots down your throat. He pulls out and shoots the last bit over your face.

I guess you can open your mouth more, huh? Just need some force, huh?

He smirks as he lets go of your hair and walks away. Your body drops. Gojo grabs your face tenderly and licks your lips and cheeks.

That was fun, yeah? You wanna go again, yeah?

You look up at him. You face covered in come, tears, and blood. He smiles at you as he stands you up.

You like it, yeah? Sure, you do.

#kinktober #gojo x geto #gojo saturo #gojo smut #getou suguru smut #this got out of hand

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You like it. Sure, you do...

#Almost 2k words?! Who tf am I? #piss kink #blood warning #CNC kink #public sex #exhibitionkink #coercion but reader is willing. #Degradtion

You consider yourself a reasonable girl. Fairly tame and pretty good. Never really doing anything out the way. Not a prude, but definitely tends to follow the rules of a lady. You've had sex, sure, but it was very much a "lights off, missionary" type of situation. That is, until Gojo Satoru...

That smooth talking, blue-eyed, white-haired, devil had you back at his place so fast, ready to throw all your morals away with such ease, you should have been ashamed. It had started at a bar. You had never seen anyone so beautiful in your life when he walked up and offered to buy you a drink. That drink turned into a few, which led to shots in his private booth. When his lips found your ear, you said the music was loud and that was the only way you could hear him. When his tongue tickled your neck, you giggled. When he hands found their way up your thighs, inside your skirt, and pushing your panties to the side, you knew you were in trouble. His long skilled fingers had you writhing in moments and morals be damned, you knew you'd give anything to fuck this man.

You like that, don't you? Sure, you do.

He whispered into your ear while you rode his fingers like Seabiscuit chasing an orgasm that just wouldn't come.

I stay close by. Want to get out of here?...

You're nodding so fast it's embarrassing, but god his fingers are doing a number on you. He tongues you so aggressively, your body is actively wilting when he pulls away. The way he smiles at you when he pulls your panties off and slides them into your mouth with the same two fingers that were just in your wanting pussy, is definitely a sin.

Keep your mouth shut or people will see...

He leads you out of the bar. When he pulls you in an alley you want to say no, but his fingers are back in you before you can protest. His body against yours, one hand covering your mouth, while the other finger fucks you senseless. You're mentally climbing the wall when suddenly his strong hands are lifting you up on his shoulders before your brain can catch up. The moment his tongue enters you all hope is lost. Your bundled up panties do absolutely nothing to muffle your screams as your hips buck into him with abandon while he viciously laps at you.

He slides you down the wall, takes your panties out your mouth and gives you your taste back to you. His hand gripping your ass while his fingers find your now dripping hole. Stirring the fire, not allowing the orgasm to end.

You really liked that didn't you? I know you did. I can taste it. I have friend with me. Wouldn't it be a hoot if he tasted it too?

"A friend?"

Yea, he's a kinda mean, but that's ok right?

He slides a third finger in you and grinds his body into you. You can feel his dick pressing into your belly button through his pants. He grabs a handful of your hair and tilts your lips to his. You lean into his body, desperate for more. You're coming all over his hands and clawing at him like a bitch in heat when the club door swings open.

Satoru, you asshole. Why the fuck would you leave me?! Oh... I see...

You lock eyes with another stupid beautiful man with long black hair. Your hand moves to push Gojo away, but he works into you faster. He leans his head down by your ear. His tongue runs up your neck and over your ear. His hand holding you on his fingers.

You like coming while he's watching you, don't you? Sure, you do.

Sure enough, your body betrays you and you're unabashedly biting into Gojo's shoulder and coming while this beautiful stranger watches you. He walks closer to you two, smiling, never taking his eyes off yours.

No wonder you left me. You found a little slut to play with.

His words feel like a slap, and you want to immediately object, but then again, he did catch you in a dark alley, one leg hiked up around Gojo, coming into his hand and panting while he watched. Gojo chuckles as he slides his fingers out of you. He winks at you as he licks his fingers.

Geto, I was just talking about you. Come over here, she's real fucking tasty.

The long-haired, beautiful man, Geto as Gojo called him, reaches out grabs between your thighs. He slides his fingers from your cunt to your clit quickly and roughly. He brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean.

Well, you're not wrong. She is pretty damn good. I could probably fuck her.

He said it so casual. He could PROBABLY fuck you. PROBABLY?! The fuck he means probably? What frustrated you the most is the fact that now you wanted him to WANT to fuck you. Gojo grinds up against you smiling.

You don't mind if he comes, yeah? He even said you taste good. You don't want to stop here, yeah? You want more, yeah? Sure, you do.

Your feet are following Gojo out the alley and down the street with little resistance. Geto walks a little ahead. He hasn't looked at you since his fingers taste tested your cunt like a common whore. Nevermind the fact he hadn't even spoke to you directly, but he knows what you taste like. You're just about to come to your senses and run away when you guys stop in front of a building. Geto turns to look at you, a smirk on his ridiculously beautiful face.

We're going to fuck you like the slut are. That's what you want, isn't it?

You stop dead in your tracks, mouth open wide. Gojo grabs the back of your head and slides his tongue in your mouth. You're embarrassed how hard your knees buckle. He pulls away and grabs your hand.

That's what you want, yeah? Sure, it is.

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You always considered yourself a pretty tame person. Nothing too wild or out of pocket when it came to sex... that is until you were split roasted between two beautiful men you just met in a club. Well one in a club... the other in a dark alley while the latter finger fucked you to oblivion. That one in question was currently looking down at you.

Geto had wasted no time popping his rather large cock down your throat as soon as you had walked in. Gojo had pulled your ass up and licked you from clit to tail and commenced to place his equally large dick inside your hungry, leaking hole. Geto held the sides of your head and fucked your mouth like he had a personal grudge against it. Tears streamed down your face, and you struggled to breathe through your nose in between each vicious thrust. Gojo held your hips firmly in place as he pounded into you from behind. His balls slapping against you and in tandem with his hips

Geto: She won't open her mouth enough. How's her cunt?

Gojo: Oh, it's real fucking open now. It was tight at first, but I fucked it real good.

Geto: Let me see. Let's switch

They both pull out of you and shuffle around. Geto sits on the couch and positions you on his lap, your back to his chest. He drops each of your legs over his thighs, spreading you wide. The tip of his dick tickles your lips, threatening to impale you at any moment.

Now let's see if I can get this hole to open up for me.

He slams you down, without any kind of warning filling you instantly. You realize very quickly that he is in fact bigger than Gojo, which is saying something. He's definitely thicker. You mouth opens in shock, but no sound comes out. Gojo takes this as an invitation and slides his dick in your mouth.

Well, don't mind if I do, since you asked so nicely. Geto, I think she just has a small mouth. That's not her fault. You just have to force it open a bit.

Gojo grabs the back of your head and pushes the full length of his dick down your throat and sits there. You look up him frantically.

That's all it is, yeah? Just gotta force it a bit right? Sure, it is.

Gojo doesn't pull out of your mouth. Instead, he holds himself in the back of your throat, making his dick jump in your tonsils.

Geto: Well at least her cunt is much more accommodating. It swallowed me whole.

Gojo: You have to be a little sweeter to her. Isn't that right? You like when I'm sweet to you, yeah? You like when I let you have all of this dick at once, yeah? Of course, you do.

Geto thrusts upwards, holding you firmly on his dick, and leans up to your ear. He bites it hard, and you cry out, but because of Gojo, it's just gurgled noises.

I don't need to be sweet to her. I think she likes being a fucking slut. Isn't that right, slut?

He pumps into you hard, sending waves through your body.

Sure, it is.

They both laugh as they work in and out of you. Slapping and wet sounds coming from both ends of you. Gojo wipes your tears and coos at you when they escape your eyes but doesn't stop his assault on your lips. Geto buries his girth in you and fucks you without mercy. Gojo slaps you.

Aht aht. No passing out. Keep those eyes open. I'm about to give you a treat. You want a treat yeah, for being such good girl, yeah? You'll take it all, yeah? Right down that pretty little throat, right?

Contradicting his sweet tone, Gojo aggressively thrusts into your mouth. His grip on the back of your head, holding you in place. Then thick, hot, come shoots down your throat. It fills your mouth, and comes out the corners of your mouth, and feels like it wants to come out your nose.

Oh, don't waste it. Keep it in your mouth love.

He slides his dick out of your mouth and forces his tongue in it. Come shoots out your nose. He licks his lips and smiles at you as he pulls away from you. As soon as his body moves away Geto lifts you up and turns you over and slams your face down in the couch.

Finally. Now, that he's out the way.

You feel warm liquid shooting over your back and ass. You look back to investigate, and Geto pisses on your face laughing.

Who needs a bathroom, when you have a slut? You like that shit don't you, slut?

Before you can answer, he slides his dick back in you. He digs his nails into your hips and fucks you relentlessly, your head slamming into the cushions. He yells and pulls out of you. He grabs a handful of hair, lifts you up, and forces his past your lips just as come erupts from the tip. The quick action bursts your lip, but he keeps pumping into you as ream after ream of come shoots down your throat. He pulls out and shoots the last bit over your face.

I guess you can open your mouth more, huh? Just need some force, huh?

He smirks as he lets go of your hair and walks away. Your body drops. Gojo grabs your face tenderly and licks your lips and cheeks.

That was fun, yeah? You wanna go again, yeah?

You look up at him. You face covered in come, tears, and blood. He smiles at you as he stands you up.

You like it, yeah? Sure, you do.

#kinktober #late post #gojo x geto #gojo saturo #gojo smut #gojou satoru x reader #getou suguru smut #getou x you #this got out of hand #why am i like this

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Kinktober in November...

Small update. The end of the month really got away from me and I didn't get to post much for kinktober... BUT I have at least two lovely drafts I plan to finish and will post. We'll just call it kinkvember.

#kinktober #dbz #dbz smut #soapbox #obey me smut #aizawa smut #i tried

[nocoffeeorbreakfast]

I adore you...

It's no question or doubt that Krillin loves you. Always so attentive to all your needs and wants. Need a helping hand with the groceries? He's there before you ask. Someone picks a fight with you? He's ready to defend you regardless how strong they are. Need to come so much you blackout? Easy work.

#edgeplay #bodyworship #massageplay #praisekink #feetstuff #forcedorgasm #nocoffeeorbreakfastkinktober

I'll rub your feet, y/n! He says with a happy smile.

You stretch out on the couch as he begins rubbing your feet. His hands slick with warm oil as they glide over and across your feet. Taking his time to work each and every toe. Kneading your arches and heels, leaving no part of your feet unattended.

He shifts as he begins working your legs. Deeply massaging your calves and rotating your ankles. The warm oil lulling you to sleep, as you enjoy his quiet attentiveness. You scarcely feel when he shifts slightly to begin kneading your thighs, but the long strokes and rotations on your thighs feel exquisite. His fingers inching closer to your lips with each glide of his hands. When you feel a different kind pressure, you open your eyes slightly to see his mouth pressed against your lips through your panties. His tongue moving slowly against the fabric, matching the speed of his hands as they slide around your thighs. He inhales deeply.

You're so beautiful, y/n. So absolutely amazing. I just love inhaling your scent.

He shifts so he's completely laying between your legs. His hands gently gripping the tops of your thigh and hips. He continues his combined massages on your thighs and with his mouth. His tongue slowly lapping at the fabric, small, unhurried, figure eights from your clit to your hole while his fingers roll into your thighs. It doesn't take long before your panties are drenched, plastered to you like a second skin. He flattens his tongue against you and wraps his lips around the outside of your lips. The tip of his tongue threatening to enter you each time he rolls his tongue against you. You reach to remove your panties, but his hands stop yours.

Don't move. There's force in his voice and it vibrates against you.

His fingers grip your panties as he slowly pulls them down. You lift your ass so he can get past, and he slowly drags them down your legs. Painfully gliding the panties against your skin while he plants kisses gently on your legs. When he finally makes it to your feet, he continues his slow, treacherous assault on your toes. Sliding each toe in his warm mouth, as he rubs you. Your body feels like liquid in his hands. His fingers begin tiptoeing up your legs as soft kisses follow. As he reaches your thighs, he hooks your legs over his shoulders.

He slides a finger in with ease, slowly working in and out of you while suckling on your legs. When he slides a second finger in you, he looks deep into your eyes. His thumb rubs soft circles on your clit while his fingers work deep inside of you. The slow fire simmering inside you has you arching into his hands, desperate for more. He presses on your stomach, holding you down with ease.

Shhhh. No need to rush. God, you're beautiful like this.

His thumb applies more pressure, but not speed. You feel his fingers curl inside of you as he drums lightly on your spot. Soft whimpers escape your lips. His fingers slow and meticulous in you. His thumb with just enough pressure on your clit, makes circles that have you seeing stars. Unable to grind into him, because his hand holds you firmly in place. You want to come so bad; the orgasm is right there. He holds you there, right at the edge. Never giving you enough to fall.

You're doing so well. Look at you.

His voice soft, contradicting the fire writhing inside of you. He kisses your thighs lovingly, never stopping the beautiful, agonizingly slow, symphony he's conducting with his fingers.

You're stunning. Glorious. A goddess.

His lips lock on your clit in an instant. His tongue immediately resuming the circles his thumb left behind. His fingers drumming inside of you. Your voice catches in your throat. Your chest heaves up and down. You look down at him and he's already staring at you. At once, he applies more pressure with his mouth, adding a sucking to the now intense circles of his tongue. He slides a third finger in you and begins to work you faster, harder. Finally getting enough, your orgasm crashes out of you with ferocious velocity, projecting out of you with great force. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, and a shrill whine is all that can manage to escape you. Each movement of his tongue shifts another gear, that has you climbing the walls. His hand on your stomach applies more pressure, not allowing you to move as orgasm after orgasm ricochets through your body. He sits up, replacing his tongue with his thumb.

Keep going. Keep coming. That's it. That's my girl. Let it all out. It's ok, you deserve all of this. Soak my hands. You're so beautiful. Wow, there's so much. Such a good girl.

Your voice goes completely out as your body convulses violently against him. A final dam breaks, and the orgasm crashing out of you completely takes your vision as everything goes black. Your body goes limp on the couch. He slides his fingers out of you gently and licks them clean. He gathers you in his arms and carries you to the bedroom. He runs to the bathroom and gets a warm soapy towel. He cleans you up and covers you with the covers. He checks your breathing and finds you sleeping peacefully. He kisses your cheek.

Goodnight, beautiful. I'm so proud of my girl.

#reblog #self reblog #dbz x reader #dragon ball fanfiction #dbz #dbz x y/n #dbz smut #krillin #kinktober

[nocoffeeorbreakfast]

I adore you...

It's no question or doubt that Krillin loves you. Always so attentive to all your needs and wants. Need a helping hand with the groceries? He's there before you ask. Someone picks a fight with you? He's ready to defend you regardless how strong they are. Need to come so much you blackout? Easy work.

#edgeplay #bodyworship #massageplay #praisekink #feetstuff #forcedorgasm #nocoffeeorbreakfastkinktober

I'll rub your feet, y/n! He says with a happy smile.

You stretch out on the couch as he begins rubbing your feet. His hands slick with warm oil as they glide over and across your feet. Taking his time to work each and every toe. Kneading your arches and heels, leaving no part of your feet unattended.

He shifts as he begins working your legs. Deeply massaging your calves and rotating your ankles. The warm oil lulling you to sleep, as you enjoy his quiet attentiveness. You scarcely feel when he shifts slightly to begin kneading your thighs, but the long strokes and rotations on your thighs feel exquisite. His fingers inching closer to your lips with each glide of his hands. When you feel a different kind pressure, you open your eyes slightly to see his mouth pressed against your lips through your panties. His tongue moving slowly against the fabric, matching the speed of his hands as they slide around your thighs. He inhales deeply.

You're so beautiful, y/n. So absolutely amazing. I just love inhaling your scent.

He shifts so he's completely laying between your legs. His hands gently gripping the tops of your thigh and hips. He continues his combined massages on your thighs and with his mouth. His tongue slowly lapping at the fabric, small, unhurried, figure eights from your clit to your hole while his fingers roll into your thighs. It doesn't take long before your panties are drenched, plastered to you like a second skin. He flattens his tongue against you and wraps his lips around the outside of your lips. The tip of his tongue threatening to enter you each time he rolls his tongue against you. You reach to remove your panties, but his hands stop yours.

Don't move. There's force in his voice and it vibrates against you.

His fingers grip your panties as he slowly pulls them down. You lift your ass so he can get past, and he slowly drags them down your legs. Painfully gliding the panties against your skin while he plants kisses gently on your legs. When he finally makes it to your feet, he continues his slow, treacherous assault on your toes. Sliding each toe in his warm mouth, as he rubs you. Your body feels like liquid in his hands. His fingers begin tiptoeing up your legs as soft kisses follow. As he reaches your thighs, he hooks your legs over his shoulders.

He slides a finger in with ease, slowly working in and out of you while suckling on your legs. When he slides a second finger in you, he looks deep into your eyes. His thumb rubs soft circles on your clit while his fingers work deep inside of you. The slow fire simmering inside you has you arching into his hands, desperate for more. He presses on your stomach, holding you down with ease.

Shhhh. No need to rush. God, you're beautiful like this.

His thumb applies more pressure, but not speed. You feel his fingers curl inside of you as he drums lightly on your spot. Soft whimpers escape your lips. His fingers slow and meticulous in you. His thumb with just enough pressure on your clit, makes circles that have you seeing stars. Unable to grind into him, because his hand holds you firmly in place. You want to come so bad; the orgasm is right there. He holds you there, right at the edge. Never giving you enough to fall.

You're doing so well. Look at you.

His voice soft, contradicting the fire writhing inside of you. He kisses your thighs lovingly, never stopping the beautiful, agonizingly slow, symphony he's conducting with his fingers.

You're stunning. Glorious. A goddess.

His lips lock on your clit in an instant. His tongue immediately resuming the circles his thumb left behind. His fingers drumming inside of you. Your voice catches in your throat. Your chest heaves up and down. You look down at him and he's already staring at you. At once, he applies more pressure with his mouth, adding a sucking to the now intense circles of his tongue. He slides a third finger in you and begins to work you faster, harder. Finally getting enough, your orgasm crashes out of you with ferocious velocity, projecting out of you with great force. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, and a shrill whine is all that can manage to escape you. Each movement of his tongue shifts another gear, that has you climbing the walls. His hand on your stomach applies more pressure, not allowing you to move as orgasm after orgasm ricochets through your body. He sits up, replacing his tongue with his thumb.

Keep going. Keep coming. That's it. That's my girl. Let it all out. It's ok, you deserve all of this. Soak my hands. You're so beautiful. Wow, there's so much. Such a good girl.

Your voice goes completely out as your body convulses violently against him. A final dam breaks, and the orgasm crashing out of you completely takes your vision as everything goes black. Your body goes limp on the couch. He slides his fingers out of you gently and licks them clean. He gathers you in his arms and carries you to the bedroom. He runs to the bathroom and gets a warm soapy towel. He cleans you up and covers you with the covers. He checks your breathing and finds you sleeping peacefully. He kisses your cheek.

Goodnight, beautiful. I'm so proud of my girl.

#wellthistookaturn #krillin #dbz #dbz fanfiction #dbz smut #i have no words #yes please #kinktober #nocoffeeorbreakfastkinktober

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Obey Soapbox

Special soapbox today in honor of kinktober. A two for one deal. A twofer, if you will...

#stockingkink #stockingsandheels #daddykink #petplay #catplay

Asmo

Who invites you over to his room to try on clothes. Only when you get there, he's in stockings and heels looking pretty as ever and he wants you to try on the matching set he got you. Of course you try it on, and it's fabulous, stunning, even. You and Asmo prance around his room, giggling and dancing in your matching fits, just like girlfriends. He has you stand in front of his full-length mirror while he stands behind so you both can see.

And then...

He's massaging your clit. Whispering in your ear how beautiful you are. Sliding two fingers in you once you become wet, slow finger fucking you with ease. Rubbing his stocking-clad thigh against yours, moving against you. He bends you over and slides inside you so fast, all you can do is gasp. He tells you to hold the mirror while he pumps into you. The sight is one to behold. Beautiful Asmo, stockings and heels that match your stockings and heels, thrusting into you, his eyes baring into yours. You feel the friction of his thighs on yours. You feel his balls slapping against your ass. His manicured nails digging into your hips, threatening to rip your stockings, as he begins to fuck you faster, harder. Fiercely pounding into you.

Now you make sure you call me daddy when you come, my pretty one.

Satan

Who loves to make his own personal kitten. Puts cat ears and a tail on you and makes you crawl around on all fours meowing. Except the tail is a vibrating tail. A remote-controlled vibrating tail only he as the remote to. He loves to play with the vibrations while you do your "cat tasks". Licking from your milk bowl? Medium vibrations. Cleaning your yourself? Low vibrations. Fucking you relentlessly, in your pretty collar with a bell and leash? The highest vibrations.

I love when you purr for me kitten.

#soapbox #asmo obey me #satan obey me #asmo x reader #satan x reader #obey me smut #obey me boys #obey me shall we date

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All tied up

Aizawa x reader - you've been bratting all week with your boyfriend, Shota Aizawa, and he's come to collect. #nocoffeeorbrakfastkinktober #Aizawa #ropeplay #impactplay #nippleplay #forcedorgasm

You knew it was only a matter of time. You had been mouthing off, rolling your eyes, sighing in annoyance, and honestly just being rude to your boyfriend all week. In your defense, it had been a long week, and you didn't always realize you were doing it... but he did. He knew you were having a long week, but he kept a running tally of every single eye roll and tch you let slip just for giggles.

So here you are, Saturday night, in the basement kneeling on the floor, trying to remember every last indiscretion. Wishing this was the first time this happened, but knowing better.

Stand up.

You stand up slowly, but refusing to look up at him.

Do you know how many times you rolled your eyes at me this week?

He knows you have no idea, doesn't stop him from waiting for an answer anyway. He stands in front of you, and lifts your face so he can see your eyes.

Answer me.

I... I don't know sir... but in my defense...

I don't care about the reason. I want a number.

You try to look down, but he holds your face, staring into your eyes, waiting.

 Twice? You say hopeful.

He smiles, but it’s far from sweet and loving.

He grabs your wrists and begins to wrap rope around them. Slowly dragging the rope across your skin with each loop as he ties them together. He stretched you thoroughly beforehand, so you knew rope was coming. Anytime you are in particular trouble he likes to render you completely helpless and at his mercy. He finishes tying your wrists without another word to you. He drops the excess rope to the floor. He grabs another bundle and begins quietly tying a chest harness on you.You try to read his expression each time he walks in front of  you pulling the rope around your chest, but he doesn’t look at you. The final loop makes you wince as he tightens the knot on your back. You looks at you questioning.

Green sir… 

He checks the knot again, runs his fingers along the inside of the rope, making sure it’s not cutting into your skin. Always so meticulous. He grabs another bundle and taps the inside of your thigh with it. You reluctantly spread your legs. He begins wrapping the rope around one of your ankles, creating a cuff. He ties the end to one of the hard points on the floor and moves to the other side. He repeats the cuff on your other ankle and ties the other side down. He steps in front of you and admires his work. You stand before him, feet spread wide, the chest harness tight around your mid section, and your wrists tied in front of you. You instinctively pull on the ankle cuffs. The cuffs themselves are not too tight, but there’s no give from the hard points. Your legs aren’t closing or opening at all until he unties them…

Sir… I’m sorry I was bratty this week. I was in my head about work…

You’re not sorry yet, but you will be.

He grabs the excess rope from my wrists and pulls your arms above your head. Your  head follows as he begins looping the rope through the hard point on  the ceiling above. He pulls the rope tight and brings the end of the rope to the back of your harness and ties another knot. This causes your arms to bend and puts a slight arch in your back which pushes your breasts up and out, not that they needed any help. The rope wrapped underneath and in between them was already doing a great job of that. Just like your ankles, the cuff on your wrists isn’t overly tight, but the way they are tied above your head gives you no room for mercy. The bend in your arms, almost like you’re leaning into it, means your arms aren’t going to get tired anytime soon. He steps in front you and appreciates his work. You see the proud look in his eyes. Mad or not, he loves tying you. Brings him so much joy to see you presented to him and at his will. Loves feeling the rope glide across his hands and seeing it slide over your body. It relaxes him. He shakes his head and remembers why you’re like this. He grabs a flogger off the table. A thick one with lots of leather straps. Your favorite “thuddy”.

15.

Sir?

That’s how many times you rolled your eyes at me this week. Truly a personal record for you. I don’t think you’ve ever got past 2 or 3 before. To be fair, I’ve never let you get that far without dealing with you, but I was truly curious how far you’d go. I never thought you’d go that far.

He walks closer and grabs the sides of your face.

The first time this pretty little mouth popped off at me, I let it slide because I knew it wasn’t really directed at me, but when you got smart again and AGAIN, I knew you were going to hurt. Oh, and in case you were wondering how many times you mouthed off at me this week, 5 times.

Your mouth drops open, ready to respond, but he grips your face tighter. He leans into your ear.

You don’t wanna know how many times you gave me an exasperated sigh.

He almost growls and you know it’s no use denying. He lets go of your face and steps back. He begins flogging your chest. Each thud landing on a separate breast. After a few minutes you’re panting. Your nipples are at attention. He drops the flogger and steps closer to you. He grabs the left breast and slides it in his mouth. The moan is out your mouth before you process he stopped hitting you. He moves to the right nipple and gives it the same attention. You throw your head back, loving the feel of his warm mouth on you. He massages each breast and nipple while he sucks on the other one, moving between the two. You’re not sure how this is punishment, but you’re quickly not caring as he works each one. That is until he clamps nipple clamps on both your nipples. Your heart drops as the cold metal grips your now hard and fevered nipples. How did he get both on at the same time??? He smiles at you as he grabs the flogger and begins flogging your breasts again. The clamps have all the blood in your nipples so now each slap of the flogger has your brain on fire. Tears well up in your eyes and your brain tries to focus on the shift from pleasure to pain. Each slap brings forth a little yelp from your lips. In your mind you’re wiggling away from the slaps, but the rope has you securely in place.

He stops flogging you and set the flogger down. He walks up to you and checks the clamps. He tightens them just a bit more and you wail in pain. He wipes the few tears that drip down your cheek. He looks at you, waiting.

Green sir…

He never fails to check in. you want to say red, but you both know you aren’t at your limit. Just stubborn. He waves the hitachi wand in front you, and you wish you had said red. He turns it on and places it firmly on your clit. The immediate shock makes the scream sitting in your throat come out as a desperate wheeze. The high powered vibrations already have an orgasm threatening to crash out of you. Instinctively, you try to close your legs, move away, anything to lessen the intensity between your legs, but it’s no use. You look at him with pleading eyes.

Sir… I…

You can come.

Before your brain can react, your body is coming on command. You scream into your arm as come splatters on the floor beneath you. As you’re riding the aftershocks of your orgasm, he tightens your clamps once more. You cry out and  try to register if you are screaming from pain or pleasure. The hitachi wand hasn’t left you, and already you feel the pressure building again. You go up on your tiptoes like you’re chasing the orgasm. You look at him again, pleading for the command. Desperately trying to hold back the inevitable, but know if you ask you will be denied. Just when you’re about to lose control and deal with the consequences later he pulls the hitachi wand away.

Bratty bitches who roll their eyes and pop off at their boyfriends don’t deserve to come.

FUUUCCCCKKKK SIR…. PLEASE…

You yank on the ropes and to your horror, all the cuffs tighten on your skin. You look at him frantically.

Aht aht aht… those ropes aren’t going to let you run. You should know that.

He slaps your breasts rapidly. Each smack ricocheting in your ears. The cold metal contradicting your fevered nipples. He places the wand back on your clit and the orgasm is out of you immediately. Your body is on fire from the constant changes. Tears stream down your face as your body tries to thrash against the ropes. You try to move away from the wand but can’t. You don’t know if he increased the intensity or if your body is just heightened, but you’re climbing that mountain a fourth time. You attempt to grind your clit even harder against the wand.

SIR I’M COMING…

No you’re not.

He snatches it away again and you wail in agony. Your body slumps. If you weren’t tied, you would have been on your knees. He tightens your clamps again and you wonder how many more notches are left.

SMACK SMACK, SMACK SMACK

He slaps each of your nipples twice. You’re full on crying now. He grabs your face and forces you to look at him.

What did you learn?

What?!

He places the wand back on your clit, hard.

WHAT

DID

YOU

LEARN? each word is accompanied with a jerk of the wand.

Learn?!

He moves the wand away and slaps your nipples again.

SMACK SMACK

You wail. Sobbing uncontrollably. You places the wand between your legs again.

I won’t ask again.

N… n… not to be disrespectful. Sir, please!!

You feel the angle of the wand change and know this orgasm will take you out. You climb on your tiptoes, tears, snot and spit dripping off your cheeks. 

Damn right you did.

He snatches the clamps off your nipples just as your orgasm crashes out of you. Your soundless scream grows into a long ear pitching wail as your body yanks on the ropes. Your vision goes in and out and you feel dizzy as wave after wave of come leaves your body. Your body fever pitch.

He wraps a firm arm around your waist, and you feel the rope being pulled from your back as he tugs on the rope, guiding the rope through the hard point, slowly letting your arms fall in front of you. Your body slumps on his as he leans down to slowly untie each of your ankles, careful that you stay on his back as he moves to each hard point. As soon as your last ankle is untied, he quickly gathers your body before you fall. You both slide to the floor and he begins unraveling the rope around your chest, each slow slide of the rope sending goosebumps up your spine. When you are completely untied. He stands up and carries you to the couch. You curl up in his lap, whimpering. He kisses each of your nipples gently, licking and sucking each one. He grabs lotion and massages your wrists and ankles, smiling at the rope marks. He puts a blanket over you and kisses your head.

I’m sorry sir. You whisper on the edge of sleep.

That’s my good girl.

#aizawa shota #aizawa x reader #kinktober #nocoffeeorbreakfastkinktober

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2022 Kinktober Masterlist

∆Fandoms Presented: MHA. Obey Me. JJK. DBZ. May slide in some surprises if the mood strikes

∆ A/N: I have no set schedule, will add as brain and time permits. My first kinktober, be gentle.

::18+MDNI::: Dark themes ahead. Links will be in the title . Please be patient for October!

Ropeplay with Aizawa.

Stockings and heels play with Asmo

Petplay with Satan

Body worship with Krillin

Coercion and degradation with Gojo and Geto

#dbz #mha #jjk fanfic #obey me smut #kinktober

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This is the only day you can RT this

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Obey Me Soapbox

*Pulls out and dusts off soapbox*

Luci... Luci... Luci.... demon daddy himself. Lord, why is he like this??

"Come to the music room tonight... surrender yourself to me"

Like he's not even pretending that the "music room invite" is for any other reason than to bend you over the piano and ravish you. He without question will lay you across said piano while he simultaneously plays a beautiful classical piece and buries his face between your legs like he's searching for buried treasure.

"Oh you're tired? That's too bad, I'm just getting started.

#soapbox #lucifer obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me boys #demon daddy #why is he like this

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You know I can't fault you, because when he first transformed and those baggy genie pants were sitting low on his waist???? Listen...

But can we talk about Android 17??? That cold robot man can absolutely have me.

It's really the ENDLESS amount of stamina this man has for me. He loves to just stroke you into oblivion just to see how long you can hold out, and it's not even a pounding!!! Worse... this man is slow stroking you, sitting deep inside of you and holding it there while his striking blue eyes stare deep into yours because he DEMANDS eye contact. God forbid you try to pass out. He just gently slaps your face to keep you awake, never missing a beat.

What's wrong? Are you tired? Do you need a break? I'm not even going fast, I don't understand.

Nevermind the fact he's been pushing in and out of you for hours, constantly pushing your body past it's limit.

He may be small, but because he's an android he's RIDICULOUSLY STRONG... so if your body gives out he just casually holds you up with one arm. One arm around your waist, one hand holding your face inches from his while he penetrates you.

DBZ/DBS nonhuman/aliens I shouldn't fuck BUT...

#DBZ Smut, #monsterfucking #idk who they really made this show for

Listen... I know we shouldn't, but why they make em like that? Because listen... there's a list.

I really didn't mean to fall for Piccolo as hard as I did, especially since he was initially a villain (we not gonna talk about my villain kink), but that green alien just really grew on me. Yes antenna and all. But that man has a voice that just screams DADDY, and those arms??? Yes please. He 1000% gives me soft dom vibes. Like we would absolutely give you instructions on how to properly take him, how to hold him, how to...

That's it. Just like that. Hold me in the back of your throat. You're doing great. I'm so proud of you...

#dbz #dbz fanfiction #dragon ball #dbz x reader #dbz x y/n #dragon ball z x reader

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"how small of a human you are"

Ok, but seriously why is he so big???? And why is this so hot???

TECHNICALLY Vegeta is not a human, an earthling, so that makes him an alien. Did I need that justification to simp for this angry man? Absolutely not. Do I miss his tail?? Maybe... but listen you just know he would use that tail to choke you because he couldn't be bothered to actually touch you. And I just KNOW he has the absolute WORST breeding kink. This man is so proud of his Saiyan race, and he's a prince?? Definitely filling you over and over again because he has deemed you worthy of receiving his princely seed. He loves the squelching/spurting, gushy sounds that echoes as he thrusts in and out of you. Is he mean? Yes. Is he a little condescending? Absolutely. Constantly commenting on how shocked he is that you can handle another load even though he's been purposely filling you to the brim. Does he get angry if some slips out?? Well.....

Hold it in you, earth woman. How dare you let my seed leave your body? I am a prince and you should feel honored I've even looked at you. Surely you can hold a couple of loads. We have to make sure it takes so you can carry on my bloodline.

DBZ/DBS nonhuman/aliens I shouldn't fuck BUT...

#DBZ Smut, #monsterfucking #idk who they really made this show for

Listen... I know we shouldn't, but why they make em like that? Because listen... there's a list.

I really didn't mean to fall for Piccolo as hard as I did, especially since he was initially a villain (we not gonna talk about my villain kink), but that green alien just really grew on me. Yes antenna and all. But that man has a voice that just screams DADDY, and those arms??? Yes please. He 1000% gives me soft dom vibes. Like we would absolutely give you instructions on how to properly take him, how to hold him, how to...

That's it. Just like that. Hold me in the back of your throat. You're doing great. I'm so proud of you...

#dbz #dbz fanfiction #dragon ball #thithesandofferings #dbz smut

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DBZ/DBS nonhuman/aliens I shouldn't fuck BUT...

#DBZ Smut, #monsterfucking #idk who they really made this show for

Listen... I know we shouldn't, but why they make em like that? Because listen... there's a list.

I really didn't mean to fall for Piccolo as hard as I did, especially since he was initially a villain (we not gonna talk about my villain kink), but that green alien just really grew on me. Yes antenna and all. But that man has a voice that just screams DADDY, and those arms??? Yes please. He 1000% gives me soft dom vibes. Like we would absolutely give you instructions on how to properly take him, how to hold him, how to...

That's it. Just like that. Hold me in the back of your throat. You're doing great. I'm so proud of you...

#dbz #dbz fanfiction #dragon ball #soapbox

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You know what? I hate it here and I am unsubscribing. I will not be hurt like this anymore...

**Title: "If i knew stuffing your hole would get you to practice, I would've definitely found a better use for it."

**Characters: Gohan x Future!Trunks

**Synopsis: Trunks comes to his old master Gohan wanting...different training.

**TW: MDNI 18+. Blowjobs. Throat Training. Gohan being stressed out. Gohan has a big dick, its canon-ive seen it. Dirty Talk. Trunks being a little greedy. Come. Thats it. AU where Gohan isnt married with kids lol

"Come on Trunks, yea j-just- fuck just like that. Use your tongue a little more" Fuck, he should have done this sooner. Having the impenetrable Trunks on his knees for him, practically sucking his soul out from his dick, has been made for an enlightening experience.

There's no way they can go back to normal training even if they wanted to.

Especially since it was Trunks who had come to Gohan earlier, face flushed and twisting his fingers, asking his old master if he'd had any experience in throat fucking. That if he could "uhm maybe show him a few pointers". Gohan is almost embarrassed to say that he about ran to an empty room, dust permeating in the air and choking him in the process. But he cant hide his glee, not since Trunks has grown into a fine man. He has a hard time making sure his dick doesn't twitch when Trunks holds him down, and now he's asking him to throat train him? What a day to be alive.

"The key is to breathe through your nose when I pull out Trunks- while i want you choking and gagging on my cock, it wouldn't do you well to pass out from it." And god if trunks wasn't looking up at him, hanging on to his every word, like he hung the moon and stars.

And of course Trunks is a natural, mouthing Gohans dick, making it slick and shiny in the dim lighting. Humming and licking the tip, smirking when he feels the heated flesh jerk on his tongue. Whimpering when the splash of pre hits his lips. Licking it up almost immediately before taking his old masters pink head in his mouth. Gohan knows he's on the little bit of the bigger side, but fuck Trunks was taking him down like a champ.

"If I knew stuffing your hole would get you to practice, I wouldve used this mouth a lot sooner." Gohan grabs the back of lavender strands and fucks his hips up into his tight- very wet throat, shuddering when he glances down and sees the tears prickling in Trunks eyes.

"Shhh, its okay pretty, gonna fuck your throat yea? Gonna make love to it, make this cute hole fall head over heels for me" He squeezes the base of his cock to stop the oncoming orgasm when he hears Trunks whine and grip his hips harder- forcing Gohans cock deeper making sure he feels the muscles convulse around him.

Of course he thinks Trunks looks the prettiest like this, teary eyed and flushed red. Stuttering breath and wet suction noises when Gohan controls the up and down pace. He was probably enjoying this more than Gohan was, the look of satisfaction makes it seem like he'd planned for this outcome all along. Pretty blue eyes rolling back when does a particular hard thrust and his cock jerks in his throat.

"Greedy for it aren't you? Want me to come on your face hm? Wanna feed it to you after" And that has Trunks pulling of his cock- immediately bereft. Making Gohan automatically want to apologize and ask if he was being too rough.

"You're not going to come in my mouth? I-i was hoping that.." Gohan thinks that he may have come and died right there. Trunks couldn't even look at him saying that, but he can tell the flash of disappointment at the thought of not getting to taste his masters come.

He wanted to make Trunks choke on every last inch of his cock, to make him hungry for nothing else but his come.

"You're gonna swallow it all right? Taking my time and my cock just because you're so greedy for your master- youll take your prize wont you?" Fuck he's so close and it doesn't help that Trunks is nodding and affirming what he says while trying his hardest to get back to his dick. Satisfaction bursting into cloudy blue eyes when he latches onto Gohans flushed and leaking head. Hums imploringly, asking silently if Gohan would help push his cock further down the mans throat.

"So good" Gohan grits his teeth to not let a string of moans "Wanting me to fuck your throat and taste my cum, yea pretty? You'll get it don't worry" Trunks nodded best he could with Gohan guiding his face to his hips, making encouraging noises when the pace speeds up.

Gohan knows Trunks will be sore for at least a week with the way he's fucking harshly into his throat, spit spilling from the lilac haired man- just to make the pace even faster. He'd been hard the second Trunks touched him, there's no way he's lasting any longer.

It wasn't Trunks soft mouth that made him gush. He felt rubbing pressure on his right leg and the very thought that Trunks was getting off to sucking his dick sent him over without warning. Trunks seemed prepared because he gripped Gohans muscled thighs even harder, forcing his old masters dick even further- readily swallowing all his come.

He has to yank the purple haired boy off him- oversensitive and soaked with spit. Trunks finding it calming to kitten lick and clean up his cock. Not yet ready to say goodbye to it.

Watching hazily, twitching in aftershock, Gohan remembers the humping and sees a mess in Trunks pants. Trunks, who has the gall to look sheepish, mumbles something about liking the way Gohan looked when he was fucking his throat. There's an almost immediate twitch with Gohans heated length and he pulls Trunks up and pushes him towards the wall. Towering over him and silently making permanent plans.

"Awwwh you came from sucking my cock? Gonna give me a reason to really fuck you here?"

Keke~

#dbz fanfiction #dbz #dragonball super #reblog #no tears left to cry #gohan x future trunks

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Vegeta isnt known to be patient, but with you- he'll be anything you need.

Vegeta x Reader

TW 18+MDNI: Fingering, domestic Vegeta, orgasm denial. Kinda wholesome idk what do you think?

Vegeta who isnt known to be patient. Who doesnt seem to like the idea of taking his time to get to his goal. Someone who is adamant that the faster he gets done, the faster he can get other shit finished to.

But not with you.

Not when he has you splayed out on the edge of the table, in front of something he was working on- that no longer matters now. Dusting sun flitting across your dewy skin. Head almost eye level to your hole as he sits and calmly takes you apart. Unaware that you're crying a little- or he doesnt care. Not when he has you whimpering and pleading to "j-just let me come please veg-" while he has you opened with three fingers.

Maybe you shouldnt have egged him on. Saying with a simpering smile how good he looks shirtless, despite his uniform pants. Or how good his heated skin feels, burning holes into his hands as you watch him work on something so mundane- so human.

He thinks you might be able to take four today. He's feeling very patient today.

He's a little mesmerized at your squirming, finds a peace within him when he holds your hips down with a forearm and fucks his fingers into you harder.

Wants to see how good you can be when you gush all over his fingers, warmth dripping down his wrist and hitting his lap with light tapping sounds when they hit the shielded fabric.

And now you're too fucked out to even remember why you came over there. But thats okay, he hasnt felt peace like this for awhile so he'll have to thank you accordingly.

#vegeta x reader #dbz vegeta #dbz fanfiction #dbz headcanons #dragon ball super #dbs vegeta #reblog #now why would you say that

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Obey Me Soapbox

*Pulls out Obey Me Soapbox, wipes dust off of it*

Remember that time long ago when I said Diavolo was a switch who bottoms to Barbatos? Let me remind you.

He may be prince of Devildom, and he may love putting Lucifer on a leash and taking him in his demon form... but it's nothing our happy go lucky prince loves more than those times he's kneeling before his loyal servant; Barbatos. Many a night is spent between the two with Barbatos reminding Diavolo of his duties while Diavolo is distracted by something insignificant. Barbatos gets angry for being ignored and forces Diavolo on his knees, grabs a handful of hair and whispers in his ear.

You should pay attention M'lord... you know how I hate to be ignored.

Barbatos loves to stand before him, hands behind his back, gentlemanly as ever, giving instructions while the Prince chokes on his dick.

Take me deeper...

Hold me there...

Don't choke...

No hands...

Ah yes... that's my good boy...

#obey me diavolo #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me barbatos #obey me smut #obey me boys #soapbox

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The Saiyan Meal Plan

Trunks x Reader x Vegeta 

TW: Dubcon themes, but the reader is into it. Dark Themes. Degradation, Spit kink, Blood, Oral (fem/male! receiving) Pegging, Threesome, Hair pulling, Daddy Kink Switch!Reader, Bottom to Top!Trunks, Top to Bottom!Vegeta. 

AN:  Trunks is MEAN and Vegeta is DISRESPECTFUL(.reader is a switch being called daddy,) this really REALLY got out of pocket… don’t read if you have a problem, you were warned.

Future Trunks - always the sweetest, kindest, boyfriend you could ask for. The perfect combination of sweet with just a hint of hard when he needed to be. Travels timelines to be with you, and is even sweet enough to switch for you. Unfortunately, (depends who you ask) this is when his hot-headed, prideful, angry father catches you two. 

 Trunks on all fours in front of you, eyes closed tight, neck craned from you pulling his long lavender hair, your lips close to his ear in a smile while your strap is deep inside him.

“Who’s your daddy, baby?”

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#Self reblog #DBZ Fanfiction #dragon ball super #vegeta x reader #trunks x reader