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sadistgeto · 1 month
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Off to the races
Synopsis: Wooin being pervy at a race
Pairings: Wooin x fem!reader
CW: Dubcon, Public Sex, Exhibitionism, Use of “kitty”, Use of ”cunny”, Minor choking, Noncon filming, Creampie, Wooin being possessive
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“Come on, kitty. Just for a little.” Wooin begged into your ear. The match was about to start and he was rutting into your exposed thigh. His arms hugging you closer and closer to his body. His hands were lifting the back of the dress, squeezing and pinching whatever skin he touched. The clothing you wore gave him easy access and he wasn’t going to let the opportunity pass.
The dress you wore was one he picked out. Pushing for you to wear it for him. Walk around and model it just for him. Only for him.
He didn’t expect you to wear it where everyone could ogle at what was his. The men here were predators. They were animals and he couldn’t just let them watch the way the dress hugged your curves. The curves that were his. The pretty legs that looked so soft and touchable. He couldn’t let these animals think they have a chance with you. He couldn’t and he won’t.
“Wooin, we’re in public. Don’t be such a perv.” Your hushed voice made his hands stop for only a moment. Your own attempt to refrain from catching attention was barely successful. Wooin?! A pervert?! His kitty telling him he was a pervert?!
Oh, what a mistake. Perverts don’t ask for permission at all. You were lucky he decided to be nice for a bit. Perverts take what they want. And since Wooin was a creep, why not act the part?
I’m a pervert? Huh? Am I? Oh no. What a punishment, huh. Insulting him only results in your own demise, but you brought this upon yourself. In his mind, when you decided to wear that slutty little dress. Just begging for him to touch you all over. Begging for him to show everyone who you belong to.
You love this. No. You were in public. There were people all around. You shouldn’t be doing something like this so openly.
Admit it. You’re just as bad as I am. Oh and you were. You admitted it when your legs opened ever so slightly when his hand was shoved up your dress. You admitted it when you pushed his hand closer and held it there for him to touch you. When you let him bite little marks into your neck while his hands were up your clothes. You admitted it when you let him drag you away to continue the affairs.
Yeah, I’m a pervert but you fucking love it. His whispers only encouraged you to bend over in front of the wall when he hiked your dress up, exposing your glistening cunt.
One of his favorite things about you was how ready you were for him. Your pretty little cunt waiting for his cock. So wet already and he’s barely even touched you. But since he was a pervert, what’s the point in letting you adjust?
Perverts take what they want and what Wooin wanted was you moaning his name over and over so any passerby could hear. He wanted people to be suspicious about what was happening in that little corner of the alley.
Wooin wanted those animals to know how pretty you sounded moaning his name. How pretty you sounded when you were chanting his name like a prayer. He wanted everyone to know who you and that tight cunt belonged to. He wanted those animals to dream of your voice and what they couldn’t never make you sound like.
His hands were gripping your hips with a strength you didn’t even know he had. A strength that only he could prove to you when he wanted. And today he wanted to prove so many things.
It must’ve hurt. It must’ve hurt so much the way his hips snapped back to connect to yours. The way his hand was firmly on your throat, using your vulnerable neck as leverage to push you back into the wall.
Look at you, so fucked out. Don’t you love it? You did. Your cunt squeezing around him every time he whispered in your ear proved it. You loved the way he was fucking you. Loved the way he was marking his territory. You loved the roughness and possessiveness. And he knew this too.
His little vixen had this planned out when you stepped out of your house. A bounce in your step. He knew you planned this out when you grinded back against him earlier. His smart little vixen. Always so manipulative.
“Smile for the camera, kitty. I know you want to.” His hands left your throat and hips, and gripped your hair to make you face the camera. His friends were blocking the alley entrance. Gwon-hyuck was holding a camera pointing straight at your face. They all had that degrading smirk on their face. Watching Wooin fuck you against the wall. This was a private show and they were the VVIPS.
You couldn’t even scowl at them. Not when Wooin was hitting the spongy spot inside that made your pleasure shoot up times ten. You could barely see them getting hard with your eyes rolling into the back of your head every time he pinched your nipples. You couldn’t yell at them to fuck off when Wooin was circling a finger around your clit. You were completely vulnerable to their predatory gaze and you couldn’t do anything about it. The only thing you could do was moan for Wooin to come already and hope that they would leave. But this is a performance and they want to enjoy an encore as well.
No matter how many times you came, Wooin was holding out. Three times already, and he hasn’t let up. You could hear the cheers of the people. The race had finished. The Hummingbirds won, but his little group couldn’t give less of a shit when a better show was right in front of them. Wooin wasn’t finished yet. He wanted your heart to race because of the people nearing that alley. He wanted your cunt to clench around him at the thought of getting caught.
Uh oh! The crowd’s getting closer, huh? You better make me cum, kitty. Or else everyone is gonna see you getting fucked in an alley like the slut you are. His whispers grew closer to your ear as you moaned at his fingers playing with your nipples.
“Beg, go on, kitty. Beg for my cum.” His head thrown back at the feeling of your hole sucking him back in everytime. Your little voice chanting a mantra again. This time begging for him to fill you up. Begging for his cum inside of you.
“want your cum please please please wannit s’bad”
You didn’t even have to say much. The thought of being filled up in front of his friends, in front of everyone was too much. The final form of his possession. Even with the cheering of his friends echoing in his ears, he could only think about you. Only think about how you looked back at him, begging for his cum to fill your pretty cunny.
But he’s not done yet. Perverts never give up. Right? He’s a cruel, perverted, selfish man and he’d hate it if he did anything to make you think differently.
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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do not disturb | 🔞
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cw: fem bodied reader | smut | pwp | choking+creampie w/ vinny | make up sex w/ jay | morning sex + multiple creampies w/ joker | fwb w/ wooin | all characters featured are 18+ wc: 2k total. each character ~500 words. an: someone asked me about joker sooo naturally this shot up to the top of my priority list hehehe
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──★ ˙ ̟ VINNY
Chest pressed against your back while his thighs straddled your waist, keeping you firmly in place, the leisurely paced thrusts Vinny gives you lets you feel every inch of his cock. Dating and intimacy never occupied much space in his mind prior to meeting you; it was only after the two of you got closer, he realized how touch starved he was. Feeling your skin on his felt like it was enough to send him over the edge sometimes. So inconscient in the realm of pleasure, all of his surroundings cease to exist to him. Not even the loud clattering of his cellphone as it vibrated against the hard surface of your nightstand. 
Vinny’s hand tightly grips your neck as he ruts into you from behind, pulling you back onto his length while he remains draped over your body. Your toes curl from the depths he reaches inside of you, your head falling forward as you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your noises. With the ways your slick walls squeezed around him so tightly, it was obvious to the both of you that your orgasm was just on the horizon.
“Fuck, I wanna cum in you so bad.” Vinny whispers in your ear,  gradually rolling his hips against yours faster while his fingertips press into the side of your throat. The mere sound of his voice has you clenching around him once again, your hands fisting the sheets beneath you. “You want it too, don’t you?” He questions mockingly before his posture straightens, the angle of his thrusts shifting ever so slightly and pressing into your sweet spot. 
“Nng, yes— please—cum inside.” You sibilate, writhing beneath him; torn between wanting him to keep fucking you like that but also knowing that the ball of heat blossoming in the pit of your stomach was ridiculously close to bursting.
It doesn’t take long for Vinny’s pace to dramatically pick up as he feels your walls closing in on him, his hips smacking into the plush flesh of your ass and the sound of skin colliding with skin fills your bedroom. A bunch of garbled nonsense tumbles from your lips as you get closer and closer to your peak until you find yourself falling headfirst into your orgasm. With a few more toe curling and deep thrusts, your sensitive walls feel the warmth of Vinny’s seed spill inside of you.
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──★ ˙ ̟JAY
Phone on silent, you had been giving Jay the cold shoulder all day after getting into a petty argument with him. You may have started it but it didn’t change the fact you were upset and wanted to be alone. However, when he shows up at your doorstep with your favorite snacks as a peace offering, you can’t help but let him in. To combat the awkward silence between the two of you, you had opted to put on a movie but of course…the atmosphere would change when an unexpected intimate scene dragged on for way longer than needed in the film. 
Jay has always been someone of little words, so it doesn’t shock you in the least bit when he wastes no time, pulling you in for a heated lip lock that eventually escalates to him hauling you off to your bedroom. The intensity behind each kiss manages to convey the emotions that Jay couldn’t bring himself to put into words for you. That fervent energy seamlessly bleeds into your system, your nerves in a frenzy as his hands glide along your body.   
“I don’t wanna kiss all night.” Jay murmurs softly against your lips when he reluctantly parts from you. Glancing up at him through your lashes, the demure expression on your face is so sweet, he’s almost convinced that you’re too shy to give in to desire but your body says otherwise; pulling him closer. 
Clothes practically fly off, any semblance of restraint being stripped away with each garment that’s carelessly discarded on your bedroom floor. Jay’s cock twitches in his palm as he mounts you, taking in your current disheveled appearance that matches the current state of your sheets. The tip of his length nudges your entrance, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip as he finally descends into the warmth of your body; his hands placed on either side of your head. He wants to close his eyes at the pleasurable sensation of your pussy greedily sucking him in, giving him no other option but to push into you. But his eyes are trained on the way your face contorts in the perfect mix of pleasure accented with just the faintest hint of pain. 
The moment your face reads as nothing other than bliss, he knows to start moving. Jay’s pace starts off as steady and even, each thrust becoming deeper with the encouragement of your soft moans. If Jay hadn’t been so intently drinking in the sounds of your satisfaction, he would have missed the way you meekly whispered for him to go harder and faster. Thankful for his own attentiveness, he was more than happy to oblige to your request; his own greed to feel more of you was making it impossible to keep the mild pace.  
“Too much?” Jay asks you between groans, his hips now relentlessly pounding away at you. Quite honestly, he doesn’t want to ease up on you, but with the way your moans had dissolved into just little whimpers and whines, he needed to make sure you were still feeling good.  
“No, please keep going. I’m gonna cum—” You plead breathily, glossy eyes meeting his as your legs wrapped around his waist. 
The way your walls pulse around his length as your climax approaches almost make him blow his load. And hearing the most vulgar words fall from your lips in a honeyed tone has his full balls tightening as they slap against your ass with every harsh thrusts he delivers into you but the notion of being able to feel you cumming around him is just enough to get him to hold back until you finish. 
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──★ ˙ ̟JOKER
“Ugh, fuck!” Joker growls into your skin, his teeth latching onto the flesh as he spills his seed inside of your gummy walls; the familiar sound of his phone ringing cutting his post-climax bliss short. This was the second load he had given you since the two of you had woken up late in the afternoon. More than satisfied with the session, you lift your hips off of him, but the moment you do so, his grip on your hips tightens and keeps you in place. 
“Who said I was done?” He questions in a low voice, his breathing slightly uneven as it fans against your clavicle. 
“We’ve been in bed so long— and Wooin is calling.” You mumble, confusion settling in your already muddled mind while you try to recover from the back to back orgasms Joker had coaxed out of you. 
“So? I’m still so fucking hard. We’re not finished.” He tells you, tuning out the sound of his phone ringing and making you very aware of his cock throbbing against the walls of your sensitive pussy. 
A small yelp of surprise falls from you when Joker tosses you on to your back, looming over you hungrily as he kneels between your spread thighs. With the ironclad grip he has on your hips, he easily lifts them off the bed, your weight shifting to rest on your shoulders as he aligns his length with your messy hole right before slipping back inside of you.  Your walls rejoice at the feeling of having him inside you again, unable to contain your elation to have Joker continue to make you feel good. 
From the start, he thrusts into you deep and hard; having no need for build up when the two of you were already so wound up. Erratic thrusts send your sensitivity into overdrive, shaky moans pouring from your throat and mix in with the sound of your bed frame knocking into the wall. Your eyes roll back into your skull as Joker pulls your hips toward him so you could meet each harsh snap of his hips. He presses into your sweet spot just right. As you keep squirming from the constant stimulation, Joker growls in annoyance; his already tight grip on you becoming even more firm. 
“Stop moving around so much or you’re not cumming again.”
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──★ ˙ ̟WOOIN
Perhaps you should have known this was coming when you made the conscious decision to ignore Wooin’s calls. But in your defense, your hands were a little busy at the moment and your mind was elsewhere. 
When he shows up to your place to check on you, he’s less than pleased to find you wearing one of his shirts as you lay in bed selfishly pleasuring yourself. The only reason he called you was to see if you were down to fuck; but you had the nerve to blow him off for your fingers? He’s pissed and he makes it known when he stalks toward you, taking advantage of the fact your eyes were closed before moving quickly to yank your fingers out of you then flip you over so you were laying on your stomach. 
“I’ve been trying to call you all day and this is what you’ve been doing?” He scoffs, giving your ass a harsh slap that makes you yelp. “And when did you steal my shirt?”
“I took it as collateral when I found out you’ve been hooking up with whatsherface. You could have just called her.” You groan in annoyance as you look over your shoulder at him with a small scowl.
“Aw, are you jealous, baby?” He coos mockingly as he’s already undressing; his cock already hard from watching the little show you put on. “I thought I told you it doesn’t mean anything getting head from other girls. Your pussy is way too good for me to wanna fuck anyone else.” 
You roll your eyes in annoyance, questioning why you even bother putting up with Wooin but the moment he props you up on all fours and slides inside you, you remember why. The mean, relentless strokes he delivers have your cunt ardently squeezing around him, your mind going blank and your back folding into a deep arch so you could feel as much of his cock as you could. Ass high in the air while your cheek is pressed up against your mattress, you’re practically drooling from all the pleasure you feel. The bruising grip he keeps on your hips doesn’t even register in your mind as painful when he’s fucking you so thoroughly. 
“Aren’t you going to thank me? You know your fingers are nowhere near as good as my dick.” Wooin says from behind you, the smirk on his face so evident in his tone; you didn’t even have to look at him to know he was wearing the most smug expression.
“Shut up.” You respond in a snappy tone, which provokes a small chuckle from Wooin. Sneaking one of his hands between your legs, his fingers spider their way to your clit and rubbing the sensitive bud in circles at the pace he knows you love. You bite back the shrill moan that tickles the back of your throat, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing how good you were feeling. The way your sopping pussy desperately slurped up his length was enough of an admission to how much pleasure he brought you. 
“I’ll shut up after you make me cum.” He tells you in a dallying tone, eyes fixated on the way your ass rippled every time his hips snapped into you. A hum of contentment vibrates in the back of his throat when he notices you pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. Being no stranger to your body and tendencies in the bedroom, Wooin knows he’s got you right where he wants you—dumb, fucked out, and desperate to cum. You could suppress your moans all you wanted, act like you couldn’t stand him, and swear that you were gonna block his number but your pussy creaming all over his dick would always give you away. 
And besides, if you truly didn’t want him to stop by, you would have changed the pin code for your door long ago. 
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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YANDARE PERV JAY JO
Minors dni
Warnings : dark content , stalking , non-con filming , non-con touching , masturbating , non con
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Yandare perv jay who follows you home at night without your knowledge , stays in front of your house for a bit watching you doing any simple move through your window
Yandare perv jay who gets mad whenever he sees you talking to men and being so friendly with them so he ignores you for the whole day
Yandare perv jay who just got a new phone thanks to your help now using it to take under skirt pictures of you when you're not paying attention , not only under skirt pics , he has a whole collection of your pics and some videos in several positions such as bending , sitting , laying , jumping...
Yandare perv jay who fucks his fist to your bending pics imagining himself bending you on the teacher's desk inside the class and fucking you dumb till you see the stars
Yandare perv jay who insists on staying with you after classes telling you he will help you clean the boards but he was just taking his chance to rub his already erected cock on your butt pretending to clean the spots that you couldn't reach
Yandare perv "class president" jay whom you respected a lot is now cornering you in an empty class , breathing heavily and blinded with lust
Yandare perv jay who "for the first time" smiling after seeing your frightened face , he thinks you're cute right now
Yandare perv jay who approaches you step by step slowly while unbunckling his belt and ignoring your begging to let you go
"Do you know how much I've waited to have you like this you disgusting whore?"
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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ride for me ft. vinny hong |🔞
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"You're walking funny. Did I fuck you that good last night?" + "I don't know where the fuck you think you're going. Get that sexy ass on the bed and take your clothes off." +"I must say I've never seen a body quite like yours, babe."+ "I love when you're riding me and your tits bounce."
cw: fembodied reader, established relationship, smut wc: ~1k words an: combined like 4/5 different asks to birth this oneshot and make things easy on me since multiple Vinny simps were on the same wavelength of energy LOL ????
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✩°。 ⋆⸜ 🎧
The closed off, slightly awkward in intimate situations, and not very romantic Vinny you once knew seemed to just disappear overnight. After months of hooking up that gradually transitioned to dating, he had gone from too shy to even tell you that you looked sexy to casually dropping the most lewd remarks.
"I must say I've never seen a body quite like yours, babe." Vinny comments from his spot in bed, refusing to get up as he watches you ungracefully make your way to your dresser to presumably get a fresh pair of underwear.  "You're walking funny. Did I fuck you that good last night?" 
You can barely contain your laughter at how ridiculous his comments are, looking over at him with a playful expression and feigning disapproval. 
“Since when were you such a cheeky bastard?” You scoff lightly, sifting through your drawers for a comfortable pair of panties; not even looking to see if Vinny had moved from his place. You had assumed he intended on staying in bed and doing nothing all day but oh how wrong it was for you to make such an assumption. 
Right when you settle on an outfit for the day, the scarlet haired male sneaks up behind you. Grabbing you by the waist, he rests his chin on your shoulder before nipping at the side of your neck; adding to the collection of blossoming love bites decorating the skin.
"I don't know where the fuck you think you're going. Get that sexy ass on the bed and take your clothes off." Vinny commands you, his fingers already hooking into the waistband of your bottoms and panties to yank the fabric off of you. 
As much as you wanted to pretend to be productive and get your day started, a mutual sense of yearning is what brings you and Vinny back to the comfort of the sheets. Despite poking fun at your struggle to walk normally, Vinny insists that you get on top.
 "I love when you're riding me and your tits bounce." He tells you sweetly, only to make you roll your eyes at him as you straddle his lap. 
Palms splayed across the soft surface of your ass, when you lift your hips over the tip of his cock, he impatiently pulls you down on to him—causing a surprised yelp to erupt from your lungs. Brow scrunched up and body tensing at the sudden intrusion, you realize that the usual sting of Vinny’s girth isn’t as bad as usual. You still feel the stretch, but he practically slips right inside of you. Following that realization, your cheeks flush at the fact your pussy had stayed this wet throughout the whole night and well into the morning. It was almost as if your body demanded a continuation of last night’s events.
“So wet already, were you waiting for this?” Vinny questions mockingly, already starting to guide your movements; starting off an easy pace for you to follow along. 
Picking up and dropping your hips on him once you’ve gotten adjusted to the feeling of him filling you, you take him to the hilt each time you sink down on him. Feeling him at this depth gives you the most intoxicating blend of pain and pleasure. Tears bead along your lashes as you whine about how fucking big he is, but you can’t stop bouncing on his dick. Both of you are so engrossed in your own pleasure; you can hear it in the way his breath hitches every time you pulse around him, feel it in the way his fingers dig into your skin and see it on his gorgeous face. 
Though Vinny had stated he enjoyed the sight of your breast bouncing whenever you were on top of him, right now he can barely look at you. Only able to take in your image through half lidded eyes, he knows that if he admires you for too long he’ll cum before you. But with how wildly you ride him and how your walls drip and squeeze oh so deliciously around his shaft, it’s like you’re begging him to fill you up.  
Meeting your movements as he bucks his hips up into yours, he really splits your pulsing walls open; the tip of his cock kissing your cervix until your eyes are rolling back and your thighs are tensing up. The added motion spurs more of your arousal to leak out of you. With your pussy drooling all over him and creating sloppy noises every time his balls clap against your skin, you can’t stop babbling about how good it feels to have him inside. It gets to a point where your body is like putty on top of his, no longer able to keep up the frantic pace you were riding him at. 
All it takes for Vinny to get you cumming on his dick is reaching between your bodies and rubbing sloppy circles over your clit until you’re gasping for air as you tremble. After that, he’s able to use your lax body as he pleases—  fucking you through your orgasm and sending you tumbling head first into another one. Strokes unrelenting even as he beckons you closer for a messy open mouth kiss, he continues to thrust up into you. 
Cheeks dusted with a rosy tint, his cock throbs inside of you as his own finish draws closer and closer. As enticing as the idea of sweet release is, Vinny can’t help but feel like ending it here wouldn’t be enough. With each thrust, he feels bits of his sanity whittle away as he deals with the internal conflict of cumming or prolonging your session a little longer. 
Right when Vinny thinks he’s ready to pull out and get you in a different position, you finally find your voice; words coming out shakily between moans.
“Cum inside me.” You mumble against his lips, eyes hazy as you meet his ardent gaze. 
And of course, when you speak like that to him, how can he deny you?
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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𝕴 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖕𝖔𝖕𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌
vinny hong x gn!reader
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a/n: i'm back on my wb shit, yuupy. enjoy this man while you can. also sorry if is kinda shitty.
warning(s): NSFW, SMUT, needy vinny?, cummin inside, unprotected sex, a bit of big dick vinny, masturbating (...?)
Virgin!Vinny thought he knew everything he needed to know about sex before his first time, he had watched plenty of porn so what more could he possible need to know? The real thing couldn't be so different, right? Wrong, but little did he know.
Virgin!Vinny that just from your kisses and touches alone felt like he was ready to finish right there. The sensation of your hands on the back of his neck, playing with his hair was killing him. And when you finaly put him inside, still struggling because of his large size, he was cuming in a few seconds. In between whimpers he kept saying "s-sorry, shory, s'rry~" again and again. Luckily you were too cockdrunk to pay attention and point out how pathetic he looked.
Virgin!Vinny can't get enough of you since. No need to say you been hanging around his house a lot more lately, and when you say that you need to go home he's whining and grumpily asking you to stay one more night then you'll be back, he says. The pain is visible on his eyes and you almost feel sorry for him, but knowing how feral he'll be once he gets you again, you can't bring yourself to really care.
Virgin!Vinny who counts the days away from you unconsciously (14). Waiting impatiently for you to come back to him... All of this is your fault after all, his sex drive before you was so low he almost never touched his cock but after you came around with your smiles, flirty personally and oh so hot touches he can't go three days without masturbating, looking for the same feeling that your pussy gave him. But his hand will never feel as good as you, as warm as you or as seducing, that's why on the 15th day he texts you begging for help.
VINNY ❤️: [photo attached] please just come back, please. Need u here.
And don't you think he deserves a little reward for putting up with so many days without you?
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⇀ 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒
━━━━━━━━『ヅ ♡✓✓』━━━━━━━━
𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 - Dumb Girl With Dumb Thoughts
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚(𝗦) - NSFW, Fem!Reader, Ooc!Mean!Sangho, Bad writing, Lots of Grammar
𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦 - I never noticed that this piece didn’t have any notes or description on it. Huh, sorry bout that.
━━━━━━━━『ヅ ♡✓✓』━━━━━━━━
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“What were you saying, sweetheart? Thought you wanted to talk.”
Two of his thick fingers entered your cunt in the most agonizing pace that was touching every sensitive spot. it made you let out a whimper. Your hips trying to move faster on Sangho fingers but his other hand and his strong built body held you place on his desk. Making it hard for you to fuck his fingers properly.
“Mmm! S-Sangho!”
You wanted your body to stop reacting this way, it made it so easy for Sangho to control you when you tried doing something by yourself. That’s why you wanted to break up, you wanted to do things that you like doing. But Sangho always made a big deal out of it. Arguing with you till the thought was out of your head. It was frustrating not doing much things, so you had enough. The words your practice to yourself yesterday was now thrown out the window. His scent and fingers made you lose your focus. The intense but heavenly release was slowly building up with Sangho slow pace, it was so close!
But the feeling of your cunt tightening made Sangho stop. Causing you to let out a pathetic whine.
“Well? What do you need to say?”
His mouth was so close to your ear, it made your brain dizzy. But you didn’t want to back down yet! You already came this far and you weren’t gonna let Sangho lewd actions ruin it!
“I-I wanna break up—AH!”
Suddenly you were on your back, legs dangling over Sangho broad shoulders. His eyes locked with yours, making you feel extremely vulnerable. Maybe his roughness and stern gaze will make you obey.
“What made you think that? Tell me.”
He pushed your legs closer to your chest, his lower half grinding against your bare cunt through his pants. You can feel his bulge and it always left you breathless at how big he is. His hands squeezed at the fat on your thighs then rubbing circles with his thumbs. The look on his face never leaving, he waited for you to speak up but the words were stuck in the back of your throat.
“I…”
Your eyes trailing to the side in hopes to avoid Sangho intense stare. Your silence made Sangho scoff, his hand moving down to undo the buckles on his belt and dropping his pants below his muscular thighs. His dick hitting your cunt, the contact of his thick tip made your needy flower clench with want.
“C’mon princess, don’t got all day.”
He let his dick rub against your folds, riling up your pussy even more. The noises you were trying to hide from him rise up again in your throat.
“I…I don’t like it when you b-boss me around.”
You whimpered out, hands holding onto Sangho biceps. You can feel his tip against your desperate hole though he didn’t do want you wanted him to do, instead he just pushed the tip in and out. Causing your body and mind to get frustrated.
“Bossing you around?”
Nodding your head, you nervously kept your eyes on Sangho’s expression. They way his eyebrows furrowed and frown deepen, you knew that he didn’t like what he was hearing. Without warning he slammed himself inside your weeping cunt. Making your eyes roll back and toes curl. The stretching of his thick girth made all those big words fly right out of your pretty head.
“Tryin’ to act like a big girl now? How cute.”
His slow but brutal thrust had your cunt making sweet sounds. You hated his sour attitude sometimes but him folding you in half is what you like when he’s not being mean.
Soon his pace started to go faster and faster, it almost seem like he was holding himself this whole time, you were hoping he won’t be too mean on you. Otherwise it would be so much harder to talk to him and make him try to understand the situation.
“W-Wait Sangho! ‘S much!”
His big strong arms held you in place while fucking you in the most harsh and intense pace, it made your body shake. You couldn’t think right, especially not with Sangho tongue down your throat.
He knew what he was doing and he knew that you won’t be available to think or talk about breaking up. He needed to keep you in place, not running around with dumb ideas in your head. You were his favourite pussy and he wasn’t gonna let you go.
Breaking the kiss, Sangho mouth instantly was on your skin. Licking and biting every part that he can reach. It just made your insides tighten up, reaching closer and closer to your climax. It seems Sangho knew too and he didn’t hesitate to grab your face. His fingers squeezing your cheeks together, causing your lips to pout up.
“Not gonna let you cum until you say your mine.”
Your eyes welled up in tears, you can feel yourself cumming. You can feel it but Sangho didn’t back down on his words. While keeping his eyes on you, his harsh pounding started to get slower and slower. Causing more tears in your eyes swell up.
“Please Sangho! Please, please, plea-“
“Say your mine and I’ll be nice.”
You didn’t even think before nodding your head and crying to Sangho that you were his and you were never gonna leave. What a stupid girl, that’s how he likes them and Just like he promised, he started jackhammering your poor pussy. His hand moving down to help you cum faster. Rubbing harsh circles around your clit while his teeth bite your left nipple. All these actions were too much for you and your cunt didn’t stop from squirting all over. Making a mess everywhere. Though you didn’t care because Sangho didn’t stop his torment of pleasure on you. He kept thrusting in and out of your sensitive hole, making you feel overwhelmed.
“S much, it’s too m-much.”
You couldn’t even talk right and Sangho slapped your pussy for it. Making you let out a small cry and grip onto his biceps for dear life
“Gonna make sure you can only think about my cock. Don’t need ya’ running around with thoughts in your head.”
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Sangho Choi x fem!reader
NSFW, oral (fem receiving), praising
The quiet one
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Sangho Choi was a quiet man but firmly convinced of exactly what he wanted from life. And he didn't just dream about something, he achieved his goals. So when Sangho decided that he wanted you, you didn't have a chance, it was easier to put up with it and watch him quietly and calmly invade your life and your personal space. And you had no objections, you were pleased and flattered that such a man courted you. He was a gentleman, always gave flowers and expensive gifts, you dined at the best restaurants, he always drove you home, he said the most sincere compliments and kissed your wrist.
So when Sangho had you pinned on the bed with his head between your thighs, you thought everyone had a darker side. The way he was lapping at your wetness had your head spinning and legs shaking. You tugged at his hair, pulling his face closer to your cunt, desperate for more.
"I know, baby, I know", he muttered into your pussy, "be a good girl and let me taste you", he pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around your hips, "came into my mouth and then you can have my cock". He sighted into your cunt, tugging your folds with his teeth, gently nipping and then soothing the skin with his tongue. At this point he was fully making out with your pussy, alternating between sucking on your clit and licking long and harsh strips at your slit.
Sangho fucks his tongue in deep and fast, moaning at the sensation of your clenching inner walls. You whimpered and trembled, when he squeezed your hip with one hand and pushed at your abdomen with the other. His nose was bumping against your clit, while he was diving deeper into you. His actions made your back arch, and you gushed into his mouth with a scream of his name. He moaned as he drank your juices, and gave your clit last open-mouthed kiss.
"Such a good girl," Sangho got up and sat between your still shaking legs. His lips and chin were wet with his saliva and your slick. He was stroking your thighs, "so obedient. You'll do whatever I say, won't you?" You nodded, still unable to form a word. "Oh, only good girls get what they want." He roughly spread your legs even wider, "and as I promised, now I'm going to reward you with my cock."
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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just windbreaker nsfw links without any context, bc i spent almost 2 full days straight in car, im tired and writing this with one eye open and generally it seems like many of you want nsfw but it’s not enough in my blog🥲☹️
enjoy ౨ৎ xo-xo ౨ৎ
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joker/hajun - remember what i said about coquette and stuff? he will go little bit harder but vibes are the same
jay jo - slow, sensual, i think this vibes suits him
vinny hong - who said he will be feral in bed, you guys are liars, my boy still virgin and this is his first time real footage (you may fight me, but pls don’t🫠) do y’all remember his motorcycle boots?? this is so two of you, i swear💋💋
sangho choi - my favorite man deserves my favorite video. that’s it. but this video is such a mood… (im just jealous)
wooin - i don’t even want to say anything. it’s just him. chaotic. kinda risky. random.(i just don’t respect shower sex)
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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✧˖° — windbreaker men & their nasty, perverted habits
✧˖° — mdni, smut, description of not safe for work content.
✧˖° all characters aged up ° ˖ ✧
idk why app let me add only 10 pics, so pls sorry, i added mostly rare characters✌🏻🥹😭
HANDSY! vinny
who is always seeking for your attention and physical touches unintentionally. vinny isn’t a big fan of showing feelings on public but he would keep his hand when hugs you by the waist suspiciously close to your ass or boobs. when you two in private, be prepared for a lot of ass spanks and vinny’s nimble hands to be all over your body under the shirt.
SPYING! jay jo
filthy motherfucker who would rather die then admit that he want to fulfill some sexual tension. so he would do everything, but not initiate sex - spying on you while you in bath, or his favorite, when you taking shower and and he can watch how streams of water flow down your hair, down your back, going lower and lower, and clouds of steam create some kind of obstacle, not allowing to fully enjoy the view, but still leaving an intimate picture that he is watching as if mesmerized, from behind a half-closed door
WHINY! min u
min u sometimes moan as a joke when you in hangout together, for example when you slap him on a shoulder after another joke, or when he accidentally hits his hand on a table or corner in your presence. AND he is super vocal in bed, like super super… even if he is on top, his voice go wild sometimes, when he's already euphoric and you're both chasing your second or third orgasm.
DIRTY MINDER! noah
noah thinks about sex in general and sex with you almost 24/7. she not thinking about it only when training and cycling, even in her sleep she saw dreams about having sex few times. she thinks about poses you two can try, about how you would look like under her or on top, or how it would look like in the mirror reflection, or if you try handcuffs, or if…. it’s always on her mind. she likes to experiment, as long as you comfortable with this, but even if you not, she would try to talk about it and comfort you into her experiment.
HORNY! harry
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here is a little bit different from noah. harry just wants to have himself inside you, make love with you, hold you, rearrange your insides, all kinds of words that describes fucking. he is not thinking about experiments or things he want to try, he just want to be inside you. especially, he likes after training or after race sex, when he is still full of adrenaline and came to you to relieve himself. it doesn’t matter to be rough and aggressive sex, no, he hates to give you pain. yes, sometimes he likes to be a little bit rough but mostly he stops himself unless you saying him opposite, so mostly it’s just such a passionate sessions of making out, preparing, sex, and after care when he’s already calmed down, rubbing your back and humming softly.
PANTY STEALER! hwangyon
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pervert. even though you two in relationship don not wonder that you won’t find your underwear after sleepover at his place. and if on this weekend you decided to stay at your place, don’t wonder if you won’t find pair of thong in your closet, this nasty whore definitely woke up earlier and took pantie to his pocket. it is not necessary for him to do something with them, but hwangyeon will definitely wrap them around his dick and will jack off, so when he finishes he will took photo of your panties covered in his cum and send it to you. you will phone him right after receiving photo and yell for stealing your new pair.
BREEDER! sangho
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sangho likes the idea of having wife and his own small family. just him, you and your swollen tummy where will his own child come from soon. (and no annoyingly loud siblings) he likes to be on top, in control, and the idea of impregnate you makes him feral. thought about your fertility, and that he is actually able to make you a child, makes him feel that strange sensation in his lower abdomen, as if a knot is being untied. of course firstly you two had a talk about it, and both probably agreed on having protection initially, but god damn, sangho always cumming harder after imaging you having his child.
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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Bunny
Synopsis: He’ll accept the cute pet name you gave him, but he refuses to let you think you can own him. That’s not the way this works nor will it ever be. He may let you call him your bunny but you’ll always be the dumb whore that worships the ground he walks on.
Pairings : Joker x fem!reader
CW: Pet Play, Dom!Joker, Collar and a Leash, Bunny Ears, Dumbification, Slapping, Spanking, Degradation+Praise
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“Say it. Go on and say what you were gonna say.”
His voice was gruff, laced with anger and desire. The metal hook of the leash clinking against the D-ring caused by all the movement. The loop of the leash tightly wrapped around your hand, nails digging into the leather of the cord. Head swirling with pleasure and the sight of him above you, showing off his pretty little accessories.
You had bought a collar with the words ‘BUNNY’ printed on the metal dog tag that came with it. The beautiful white collar fit him perfectly. The stitchings a vibrant gold that paired well with the pure white that seemed to shine in the sunlight. The matching leash that came along with it also had his name embroidered on the loop, ‘Joker’, as a way of showing it was meant for him. The same ‘Copperplate’ font that was etched onto the collar.
You waited for weeks for the custom collar and leash, thinking he’d brush it off as a joke. Maybe even hang it up as a display. A cute funny idea even if he didn’t think so, it was still heartfelt and thoughtful. You knew he wouldn’t wear it but you wanted to at least see his reaction to the gift.
When the package came in the mail, he was startled at how excited you seemed. You had let him know you had a surprise for him, a present. He happily sat on the couch as you started unwrapping it. He didn’t expect to see a white collar, though. Nor did he expect to see you pull out a matching leash, and run to get the custom bunny ears that you had bought for him months prior to this.
He watched your excited smile turn into a sultry grin as you walked over to his spot on the couch. Your hands still carrying the “presents” as you threw a leg over his and climbed to sit on his lap.
“Come on, honey bunny, just for a little bit.” Leaning back as you offered the proposal. Waiting to see him give a reaction instead of just a neutral one.
“I wanna see your cute face with these on.” A blank expression on his features, his mind racing with endless possibilities.
How dumb could you be to think he’d bow down to you? You’re such an idiot, really. It’s your fault you're in this position. Dumb little brain watching the way his faux bunny ears flop around as he pounded into you. Words slurring as they fell from your lips, eyes rolling into the back of your head every time his palm landed on your ass.
“Look at you, being fucked stupid.” His voice overpowering the clinking of the metals. Your arm folded over your back, hand over yours, squeezing to make you hold his leash tighter. Your voice breathlessly whispering over and over, sloppy and saliva-riddled mouth pushing to praise him. Praise your bunny for being as gentle as he was. Thank him for using you, for letting you even wrap around him.
Another hit across your ass jolted a shiver up your spine, drool falling from your lips, staining his pillowcases. Heated prints of his hand running over your affected area, temperature proof of the rush to heal the soon-to-bruise skin. His thick fingers running to your front, shaking little circles on your swollen clit. His face against the arch of your back as he thrusted, chasing his own orgasm.
“My little angel can’t even speak, huh? This is your fault, you should be grateful.” Oh, and you were. Who wouldn’t be? He was being kind when he let you even put the collar around his throat. Being kind when he let you tug him into the bedroom by the leash, leading him into your demise.
You couldn’t even see straight when he felt your little cunt clench around him as your back arched. It was too much for you, but you asked for it. And so he’d deliver.
Slurs of his name fell from your mouth, the only thing you could utter was his name. ‘Bunny’, your sweet bunny making you see stars for the nth time tonight.
Your sweet, sweet bunny flipping you over, throwing your legs over his shoulders as his body pressed you in half. Your sweet bunny landing his heavy palm across your cheek, time and time again when you didn't respond to him.
You couldn’t think, only watch as your vision blurred. The pink and white ears making a mockery of your state. The leash and collar, the cause of your muddled brain.
“My stupid little angel, too fucked out to thank her bunny for making her feel this good. Stupid whore can’t even understand what I’m saying, huh? No? You can’t?” His large hand gripping the bottom half of your face, making you move your life-less like head back and forth.
Voice long gone, your throat sore at how much you moaned and cried out because of him that night. The only thing that signifies you weren’t passed out yet were the ongoing tears and the way your pretty little cunt clenched around his cock.
The stimulation was too much and yet you never let go of his leash. You refused, body locked on trying to hold some dominance over him as he used you. His word flowing in one ear and out the other as your hand tightened in instinct around the cord.
You could barely comprehend the moans flowing from his mouth as he pounded into you. The whimpers of his voice as he molded you to the shape of his cock. And you won’t. Won’t ever be able to if you can’t even lift your head up.
Just a shell of what you started this night, a toy worn to his pleasure. And you wouldn’t have it any other way, as the image of his stimulated face burned itself into your mind.
With the way he rutted into you, his pace feverish and desperate. The accessories were definitely going be used time and time again. It just feels right to.
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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❝ Cross the line ❞ + (Owen Knight,Vinny Hong,Jay Jo,Dom Kang,Joker,Wooin )
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+. CWs—» : afab-reader, explicit and non - explicit smut, suggestive themes, sub - dom dynamics, roleplay, powerplay, oral activities, foreplay; just some headcanons and scenarios before they're inside you.
+. NOTES—» this is my first post on webtoon content; so plan to write more. tap to view my works.
⌗ tags: @zoraedits @dejwrites @sukunababy
OWEN KNIGHT
Owen is soft and gentle yet so sly and perceivtive. He likes to have you underneath him, especially when he is about to go down on you. He will take his time exploring your body, testing your patience until he finally gets rid of your underwear. He is not much of a talker but he'll whisper magical things into your ears; like: “Want me to mark your body? Hmmm? Or should I eat you until you squirt?” He loves your body scent that he rubs his nose against your nape while his muscular toned arms sneak into your panties. “is this for me?”, he remarks and without providing a moment to answer he takes his slick wet fingers rubbing them on your puffy lips saying, “I can smell how wet you're.”
VINNY HONG
Vinny is a very cocooned guy and hence he's always embarrassed in your presence. It takes a little while for him to warm up to you. “No! No, you don't have to...”, he retorts when you start to unbuckle his belt. But he doesn't want you to stop because he wants to give you what you need, satisfy the lust he sees in your eyes when he offered you his half-burnt cigarette the last time. "Just stay still", you'd remark and he listens like a good boy who lets you suck his cock. The more you push his cock inside your mouth, the more you could feel your warm clit folds. Your free arm deliberately reaches down to your feminity yet a firm grip clamps around your wrist. "Uh-uh, you're not touching yourself until I cum", he hisses making you suck on his aroused cock as he stares down at your exposed body.
JAY JO
Jay is extremely introverted and maintains a thin line between calm and chaos, between rules and breaking the rules. He likes to press you against the wall, or the bed; his hand being solely used to hold you down as he kisses you until you gasp for air. Your chest heaves up and down vigorously as he goes down, rubbing his nose and finally taking your boobs in his mouth. Your legs are restless, unsteady as he sucks your hard nipple followed by a slow bite. "No no no! stay still baby, 'm not gonna hurt you", he mumbles as he peppers kiss along your neckline pressing his knee against your warm feminity.
DOM KANG
Dom is such a sweet and goofy guy. He is way too shy to take the first move but once you've made him comfortable he is a little hard to control. After all, it's a fool's move to try and compete with him in strength. He loves to kiss your nape when he is hugging you from behind and if you turn your face leaning for a kiss, he gets a little carried away. his hands slip under your shirt, fondling your boobs, rubbing and squeezing, pinching your nipples making you pull away from the kiss. "Sorry, did that hurt?", he asks only to stare at your pouty face.
JOKER
Joker no doubt contains a wave of erupting anger, yet he is so serene in bed. He likes to have you on top of him whether he is seated or layed underneath you but he still likes it when you give him the upper hand. "Let me know if I hurt you", he meekly says as he grips your ass cheeks rubbing his member against your thin panty while his lips suck your pulse point. "Oh, Goghd! AhhhHaaah", you gasp and your ear is blessed with a sweet chuckle as he pressed his naked chest against your boobs. He coos, "Girl calm down. I've barely even started." to which you would just say that you're trying to inflate his ego all the more.
WOOIN
Wooin is a firm believer in freedom. He likes it when a little birdie is given the taste of vast sapphire sky, unable to control the gush of happiness, yet so eager to fly. "Hey now, stop fighting, you're gonna hurt yourself", he hisses pressing your face against the wall as he grips your hand in the valley of your waist. He kisses your cheeks softly while his free hand roams all over your belly as inhales sharply. As much as he enjoys your vulnerability his heart screams for solace to come to you. His thin arms wrap around your body as he coos, "Ya'know I would never hurt you", to which you say," hm -hm I know" and that's what he needs a stable reassurance
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YOUR BIGGEST FAN — GETO SUGURU
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✧・. on vacation with your family, you discover that your biggest fan may not be a mystery after fall.
( TW ) f!reader. camgirl!reader. stepbrother!Geto (in a plot device way, no nii-chan and stuff.) unprotected sex. cream pie. phone sex. squirting. fingering. mutual masturbation. cunnilingus. deception. mentions of bullying. misunderstandings. hurt/comfort. explicit content.  
word count - > 6.6k
authors note. can you see I wasn’t creative with the username? I have a love-hate relationship with this fic because I feel like it goes from 0 to 100 real quick lmfao. This is heavily inspired by the book Eyes on Me! 
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“I bet you look handsome.” You smile at the black screen with the default profile picture floating in the middle. 
‘Nah.’ User @Sssman72  types into the chat the takes up the left half of your computer. 
“Stop! Don’t say think bad things about yourself,” You laugh, making sure your tits jiggle in the flimsy red lingerie you're wearing. “I know your handsome baby.” You reassure your favorite client. The man who alone gives you 50% of your income. He’s the one who bought you this pretty lingerie set you're wearing.  
‘You look tired babydoll...how was today?’ He types. 
“I’m fine, I promise, just had a long day, was on a few other private chats with some other customers the entire day.” You confess. In all honesty after this call you were planning to pass out and try to get a few hours of sleep before you had to fly out to your family's vacation home. Today on your live stream, you told your followers you were going on vacation for the next two weeks and wouldn't be online. You didn't plan to get on a call with @Sssman72 but he had texted you as you were getting ready to go to bed that he had a bad day and wanted to see you. Before you had a chance to protest, he spent you 500 and said it would only be 30 minutes. You gave in because first he was your biggest supporter and you wanted to be there for him in some way with all the money and gifts, he sends you and second, you didn’t mind chatting with him, you thought he was the sweetest and you struck lucky the day he joined one of your lives.  
‘I’ll let you go then, I want you to get some rest before your flight, sorry for keeping you up beautiful just needed to vent about my ass job.’ 
“I’m always here for you handsome, I'll make sure to send you those pictures you requested through the week.” 
‘Make sure you enjoy your break babydoll, don’t gotta worry about me. Goodnight.’ 
You say your goodbyes and end up falling asleep in the lingerie bought you as soon as you shut your laptop. 
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“How’s college y/n?” Your stepfather asks when you slide into the back seat of the car. Your mother fitting the last of your luggage into the trunk.  
“it’s fine, some of my classes are difficult but nothing I can't manage.” You answer as you buckle in. 
“Oh yeah? Thats good. You mom tells me you started a job a few months ago, how's that working out for you?”  
You tense under the small blanket you’ve thrown over yourself. 
“u-uhm yeah its good—yeah it’s been fun.” 
“I’m sorry sweetheart, I don't remember what you mother told me you did again.” He chuckles. 
“Uhm—I'm a bartender, m-my friend works there and got me a position.” You tell him the lie you've rehearsed hundreds of times. You start to sweat under the blanket. Did he buy it? What if he and your mom found out what you did? Are they planning to ambush you when you get to the house? They're going to make you drop out and chain you up in the basement when they find out. You throw the blanket off, suddenly too hot and alert. Guess that nap you were planning on taking during the drive wasn’t happening. 
“Oh, that’s fun sweetheart, I remember I bartended awhile when I was in college, got fired for stealing the alcohol though,” He laughs at the memory before turning to look at you. “You wouldn’t do that though, you’re a good girl.” 
You nod, thankful that your mom decided now to take your stepdad's attention away and get in the car. 
“Alrighty were good to!” She cheers. Your stepdad turns back around in his seat before starting the car. 
“Finally, thought we were going to get a fine parked here another minute.” 
“Oh, shut up! Y/n are you excited to go back to the vacation house? You haven’t been in years!” You mom asks as you guys pull out of the airport.  
“Yeah, I can’t wait to, I missed the hiking trails and the waterfalls. None of that in the big city.” You answer truthfully. You did miss the silence of the secluded house you vacationed at every summer since your mom married your stepdad. It was the company that you hated. As if your mom heard your thought, she says something that makes your heart drop. 
“Suguru feels the same way, we didn't even have to blackmail him to come! That boy...” 
“Suguru is coming?” You scream.  
“Coming? Sweetie, he’s already arrived this morning. I’m so excited were all together as a family again.” 
“Are you fucking serious mom? Turn the car around and bring me back to the airport!” You screech. You were not going to spend the next week with your bully of a stepbrother.  
“Y/n!” You mom gasps. 
“Sweetheart, he’s changed.” Your stepdad tells you as if that's going to make it better. 
“That’s what he wants you to think! He’s the worst human being on planet earth, please don’t make me spend the next few weeks with him, please mom,” you lean over the consul. “Please dad.” You pout at your stepfather. You know he gets weak whenever you call him dad. 
“Sweetheart...” 
“No! You aren’t sweet talking your way out of this, he’s changed. He isn't the same teenager with a chip on his shoulder, he’s matured. He even told me the reason he’s coming is to apologize and bond with you y/n.” 
“He’s lying mom! He doesn't care about me; I wouldn't be surprised if he told you that just so he could drown me in the lake. You guys own the land so nobody would find my body!” You start to tear up. You were going to jump out of the car if your parents didn't turn back around. Your stepbrother was your biggest tormentor since the day you met him. From picking on you at home to getting the girls to bully you at school. He made your life hell for four years. The day you left for college you screamed how much you hated him and told your parents that the four of you would only be in the same room again when you lay in a casket. 
“Oh, don’t cry sweetheart. Your mother is right, he’s changed, I wouldn’t have allowed him around you if he hadn’t. Give us a week and if you want to leave, I promise I'll drive you back to the airport and you’ll never have to see him again, please?” 
“No.” You cross your arms and look out the window despite knowing that they’ve won. You can’t jump out of the car now that you are on the highway, and you didn’t bring your own car to drive yourself back to the airport. 
“We’ll give you the master suite, the whole attic floor to yourself.” They bargain. You act like you’re thinking of accepting the offer. With the master suite taking up the entire third floor you could lock yourself up there and ignore Suguru. You could also film videos and even go live because the room is soundproof. You perk up at that. You could just spend your vacation on stream and chatting with @Sssman72. He’s somehow always free for you and told you that if you get bored you could call him. He’ll make up for your stepbrother’s awful behavior. 
“Fine, I’ll take the master suite.” 
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“Okay that's the last of your luggage, we’ll be having dinner in a few hours on the dock.” 
“Kay, thanks.”  You watch your stepdad shut the door. Once he does you release the tension in your shoulders. You lock the door before running to throw yourself onto the huge king bed. You sink down. You didn’t see Suguru when you arrived, you mom told you he was probably in town. You hope he stayed in town for the next two weeks.  
After laying it bed thinking about how much you hate Suguru with a passion you pull out your phone and open the porn app. You click on messages and open your chat with @Sssman72. 
‘Hey...I know I told you I was on vacation but I already wanna go home. You don't have to answer lol.’ You send. He immediately starts typing.  
‘Of course, I'll answer you babydoll. What’s wrong?’  Your face heats at the pet names. You wish you knew what he looked like, all he told you about himself was that he was in his twenties and worked for his father's company. You want to know more, what he looks like, what he sounds like. If the messages he sends make you sweat, you wonder what’ll happen if he spoke to them to you. In your head he’s a handsome bachelor who just so happened to find you and deem you worthy of his time and money but hell, he could be lying. He could be some old rich man in his eighties who likes young girls like all the rest of your viewers. The romantic part of you ignores that and is convinced he is who he says he is and that one day you’re going to meet in person and fall in and have a bunch of his babies. 
‘You know that stepbrother I told you about?’ 
“Mm, that asshole who bullied you?’ 
‘Yep, that asshole. Anyways I bet you won't guess who's here on vacation with me?’ 
‘Are you serious?’ 
‘Dead serious...my parents didn’t tell me until I was already trapped and now, I have to spend my vacation away with a man who hates me for no reason.’ 
‘Wow that’s crazy lol. Did your parents tell you why he chose to vacation with you if he doesn’t like you?’ 
‘Apparently he’s here to make amends...he’s probably here to kill me so he gets all the inheritance.’ 
‘Well, what if he’s really there to make amends baby?’ 
‘You should've heard the groan I just let out. I can’t believe you’re on his side babe. When I tell you that he too evil for that I mean it.’ 
‘Hey, you know I'm always on your side babydoll, I'm just giving you a man’s perspective on it. Maybe he realized he’s fucked up and he feels back so he wants to apologize for all the wrong he caused you’ 
‘Yea well from a women's perspective he’s an asshole who doesn’t care about anyone else but himself!’ 
‘Don’t say the baby...hypothetically what would he have to do to get you to forgive him?’ 
‘Hypothetically he's going to have to get on his knees and beg for my forgiveness every time he sees me until I deem, he's forgiven. And he’s also gonna have to send every dollar in his bank account to me AND be my slave for the rest of his life...hypothetically.’ 
‘Lol you never know babydoll, he just might be willing to do anything for your forgiveness. I know I would.’ 
‘That’s because you’re perfect and care about my feelings...now I'm gonna go get some sleep before having to eat with the devil. Pray he doesn’t poison me and I survive the night.’ 
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You sit at the dinning room table waiting for Suguru. Of course, he’s late, he doesn’t care about anyone's time but his. You say so to your parents. 
“Y/n stop being so harsh and give him a chance please.” You roll your eyes and go back to scrolling on social media.  
“Sorry I'm late.” You jump at the deep voice before whipping your head to the left where your stepbrother stands looking so...so different. 
“Suguru! No need to apologize! Come sit.” Your mother points to the empty seat opposite you. Suguru glances at you and smiles before walking to the seat. You gasp. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him smile at you or anyone else. Actually, you know he hasn’t smiled at anyone, he was know for being so stoic. You watch intensely as he pulls out the chair and sits. He looks like a different man, his hair is long, down past his shoulders, the black shirt he's wearing stretches around a huge chest. He looks like he spends half his day in the gym. And those eyes—those eyes that always had heavy eyebags and glared at everyone that looked his way, look at you with gentle look you can’t place. They even crease with the smile that he’s wearing. Your eyes widen, he has a fucking dimple. He looks like a gentleman, he looks handsome. You can't stop staring at his smile. 
“Y/n? You alright?” You Stepdad breaks through the haze you were in. You look at your parents and back to Suguru who all have concerned expressions on their faces.  You feel your entire body heat in embarrassment.  
‘Uhm—yea I'm fine.” You look at your parents, refusing to look back at that smile.  Suguru has different plans. 
“Hey y/n, it’s been a long time yeah?” Suguru says in that deep voice that has your heart beating faster.  Out the corner of your eye you watch as Suguru reaches over the food, holding his hand out. Does he really think you’re about to give him a damn handshake?  
...Are you seriously thinking about shaking that huge hand? No, you won’t. 
You purse your lips and cross your arms over your chest. You swear you see him glance down at your cleavage but the next second, he's holding eye contact. You blink and look away with a ‘hmm’. He lowers his hand.  
“Alright guys let's eat, okay?” You mom breaks the tension. Everyone grabs their share, and you eat in silence for a while, nobody brave enough to speak and you simmering with anger at Suguru. You throw glare at him every time you look up from your plate which happens more times than you’d admit.  
“You got something there.” Suguru points the sharp end of the fork at you. 
“What?” You ask. 
“There,” He grabs his napkin and starts to reach for you. You tense suddenly locked in place. Suguru brings the napkin to the corner of your mouth and wipes it. “There you go.” 
You stare at him like he's grown three heads. Maybe he’s dying and wants to make amends? Why else would he be treating you like this. Maybe someone took over his body? That has to be it. 
“Uh thanks?” You mummer, unsure what to say. 
“You're welcome little sis.” You choke on your spit. What the hell did he just call you!? He must be messing with you; you’re suddenly filled with rage. You glare at him, hoping he disintegrates with the sheer force of your stare. 
“You’ve grown up.” Suguru says after another blinking contest, you lost. 
“Yea, have you?” You snarl. He stops smiling. 
“I have,” he says seriously, setting his fork down. “I want to talk about—” 
“I don’t care.” 
“Please—” 
“No!” You slam your hand on the table, and he goes silent. You’re overcome with guilt before you remember that he bullied you for a year, that he told the entire school to bully you after he graduated. Fuck him. 
— 
You slam the door the door of your room speed walking to the bathroom. You strip your clothes before turning on the tub. You finally breathe when you settle into the scolding hot water. You needed to wash his gaze, his touch, off your body. The entire dinner after your conversation was awkward, your parents didn't really speak, and you refused to glance back up at Suguru who wouldn't stop staring.  
You hated him. You hated him. You—you can’t bring yourself to hate him. For some unknown reason you can’t bring yourself to hate him despite everything he's put you through. Why? You shake your head. You don’t want to think of Suguru while you're trying to relax. You phone dings. You pick up and a smile replaces your frown. @Sssman72. 
‘How are you babydoll, you alive?’ 
‘Yes, wish I wasn’t though.’ 
‘Why what happened during dinner?’ You sigh and send him voice message detailing everything that happened. 
‘Oh wow.’ 
‘I know.’ 
‘You gonna give him a chance to explain?’ 
‘I don’t know I don’t want to but also, I want to hear his explanation...can we call I really don't want to type all of this out?’  
‘Course, give me a second. I'll call you.’ You wait a few minutes before you hear the familiar ring. 
“Hi handsome.” you smile at the blank profile. Right now, you’d do anything to see him, to hear him comfort you, to be in his arms. He could be the ugliest man in the world, you wouldn’t care. 
‘HI beautiful. Talk to me.’ He types into the chat box. 
“I don't know. like I said I want to hear him out but also, I don't want to hear it because what it it’s bad, what if it doesn’t excuse it? But also, what if it does and I feel like shit for being mean back—it's just so stressful.” 
‘I know babydoll. I wish I could be there right now and hold you. I would do anything to take that hurt away. I'm sorry. I’m so fucking sorry.’ 
“Stop, don’t apologize you didn’t do anything. If anything, I should apologize for using you as a therapist when you paid to see me naked.” You laugh. 
‘Beautiful girl—I would rather pay to hear all your problems and be able to comfort you than see you naked again.’ 
“Wow you don’t want to see me naked, I'm hurt. Just kidding, thank you for saying that handsome.” You feel your heart skip a beat at his message. Maybe you can convince him to turn his camera on tonight. 
“I kinda wanna take my mind off everything right now.” You murmur into the phone before turning on your camera. You hold it above you and smile so he can see everything.  
‘So, fucking beautiful, prettiest girl in the world. You gonna give me a show?’ 
“hm,” You use your free hand to tap your chin. “Only if you do something for me.” 
‘And what is that?’ 
‘Can you turn your camera on? And before you say no, you don’ have to show your face—maybe you can just show your dick or something else. We can masturbate on the phone, please handsome please.” You whine giving him your best puppy face. You watch as the chat bubbles disappear and reappear. You’re about to back out but all the sudden you’re looking at a dim lit room and a huge cock between a big hand. Your eyes widen and the sight. 
"Y-you probably won’t be able to type and jack off at the same time” You suck in a breath. Please turn your audio on please... 
‘I’m gonna turn my audio on but I won’t talk, okay? Think you can get off on my moans babydoll?’  
You nod. 
‘Good girl now show me that pretty pussy, make it squirt for me.’ 
You lift yourself up to sit on the corner of the tub, propping one leg on tub and spreading the other that rests in the water. You flip the camera so your mystery man can watch you finger yourself. You hear him groan and spit onto his hand. 
You moan softly at the sound, teasing your entrance. You wish he was talking to through it, but you’ll settle for this for now. One day... 
“Mmm, wish you were the one fingering me right now,” You circle your clit before gliding your fingers out your cunt. 
“Wish you were here, holding me n' fucking me.” You curl your fingers into your g-spot and moan. You look back at your phone, watching your stranger play with the tip of his long cock. It looks so big compared to his hand, you know you’ll struggle to take it. Your pussy clenches around your small fingers that do close to nothing compared to your dildos at home.  
“Wan’ your cock in me so bad, it looks so big you’ll have to force me to take it, you’ll have to hold me down and make me take it.” You cry out. You watch as he squeezes his hand up and down his cock. It looks painful. He grunts louder. 
“M’gonna cum for you handsome, m’gonna give you what you want and make a mess,” You speed up your fingers to match how fast he slides his fist up and his cock. You moan louder, thankful that you got the suite and aren’t in the room next to your stepbrothers, how embarrassing it would be if he could hear you pleasuring yourself.  
You clench harder around your fingers. Your stranger starts to grunt and groan louder. You shiver at his deep voice on the edge of cumming. 
“Please please let me cum please! Can I come for you please?” You cry, your pussy starts to squelch, spurts of liquid coming out. 
“Yes, cum for me.” Your mystery man groans in an all too familiar voice but before you have time to think about it, you’re squirting, the grip on your phone loosening and falling into the water. 
“N-no!” 
— 
“Yes, this phone is done for, your mother and I are heading into town we can try to find a company that sells phone, but you know how small towns like this are.” You stepdad stares at your phone that’s been sitting in a container full of rice since last night.  
“Fuck, I need it for work! What am I going to do?” You look up at him in distress. 
“What do you need your phone for bartending?” He looks down at you incredulously. 
“My boss is sending me some important email and I didn't bring my computer.” You lie. 
“Well, you can use Suguru’s laptop, I saw him using it this morning in the sitting room. Think he left it there before he went on his run.” Your stepdad points down the hall as your mother rounds the corner.  
“Ready to go honey?” She asks your stepdad. 
“Coming! Use Suguru laptop to check your email, if we come back and you haven’t got the email you can use my phone. Bye! Have fun and be nice!” Your stepdad waves before following your mother. You wave back. 
 Of course, you had to use Suguru’s laptop. Maybe you can just log in, tell your stranger that you’re okay and that you won’t be able to contact him until you get a new phone and then delete the history before Suguru comes back from his run. It’ll only take a few minutes...you hope he doesn’t a password.  
You run to the sitting room, but you don’t see a laptop anywhere. Dammit, he always has to make things hard for you. You walk up the round staircase and down the hall until you're standing in front of Suguru’s room. You look around, as if Suguru's gonna pop up out of nowhere and attack you from going into his room. You shake the thought off and open his door. You stop and stare at the bed, you feel like you've seen that duvet. You chalk it up to a bunch of man having the same bedding before turning to scan the room for a laptop. You quickly spot the laptop on his desk and run to it. You sigh in relief when it opens to the last tab he had opened. Thank you Suguru for not caring about who gets into your shit. You click new tab and start to type in the name of the website you use before you freeze.  
You only need to type in three letters before the website popped up in top hits. You stop breathing. No... He couldn’t know what you do. Is that why he came here? Was he going to expose you to your parents? Was he acting nice to butter you up before crushing you? Your vision starts to blur. All boys watch porn, maybe he just happens to watch porn on the same website you film on. You can block your account from him so that he never finds you. You swallow before clicking the tab. You shakily move they pointer over to the search bar before you spot something in the left corner that makes you dizzy.  
Right where the username of the viewer is supposed to be is the username @Sssman72. Your heart stops and you feel wetness hit your hands. This can’t be real. You move to chat and cry out when you see your username. The last text he sent was asking what happened. No—this is a dream; you’re going to wake up and this is going to be a bad nightmare. You refuse to believe the man you’ve been slowly falling in love with over the last six months is your stepbrother, your bully. The man you confessed all your darkest secrets is the man who never showed you an ounce of kindness. Is this a part of his master plan? Is he going to blackmail you and hold all the nudes you’ve sent him and all the secrets you’ve told him over your head. You’re going to become his slave, doing whatever he wants of you until you die. You curl into yourself and cry harder at the thought.  
“Y/n? What are you do—” Suguru stops when he sees what's on the screen. “Let me explain please baby.” He reaches out to touch your shoulder. You flinch away from his touch.  
“D-don’t call me that,” You sob staring at him with such heartbreak in your eyes he wants to drop and beg for your forgiveness. “You-you, it was you the whole time.” Your voice breaks. 
Suguru nods slowly trying to reach out for you again. You take a few steps away. “Was this some masterplan to hold me under your thumb for the rest of my life!?” You scream at him. 
He’s grateful your parents went out of town; this would be an absolute shitshow if they were here.  
“No babydoll—” 
“I said don’t call me that you asshole! Stop pretending. I hate you Suguru! You win okay, you win!” You tell him before you run out of his room. He curses before running after you, you run up that stairs and into the suite but before you can shut the door Suguru shoves it open. You drop to your knees to pull your suitcase from under your bed. 
“Please listen to me y/n. I wasn’t faking—stop packing and let me explain.” Suguru pleads as he watches you throw your clothes into your suitcase. 
“Y/n, baby, please listen to me please” He grabs your arm, and you try to fight him, but he pulls you down onto the bed with him. He hugs you around the waist and you push in this chest trying to break free. His heart aches. He hates seeing you hurt, he hates that he was the one who made you cry like this. He hates that you only associate him with the version of himself that he created to stop anyone from seeing what he was truly feeling. He hates that you won’t accept the real version of him now that you know it was him. He holds you tighter as you scream and cry. He whispers sweet nothings as you whisper how much you hate him. At some point you stop fighting and wrapping your arms around his neck. You sniffle into his neck, and he rubs your backs and rocks you.  
“Why?” You ask hoarsely after all the anger leaves your body. Now you feel numb, like you're watching your life from a third perspective.   
“I never hated you, I never lied, and I never planned to blackmail you—I know you don’t believe me baby but everything I've ever told you on that app was real. Everything I feel for you is real.”   You pull your face out of his neck and stare up at him. You don’t believe him. 
“I have never hated you y/n. I swear it. I hated the fact that my father replaced my mother with yours not even a year after she died. Baby, I never fucking hated you. I was just a teenager who didn’t know how to express my emotions so I took them out of the person I knew I could hurt the most. It was bad I know; I feel like shit to this day. When I graduated and got away from my father, I realized how bad I was to you, and I got into therapy. I wanted to be better for myself, for you, for everyone around me. I didn’t know that the bullying continued when I left. I didn’t know how bad people had taken it until that day I came back home. When you told me off about it, I was so confused. I’m so fucking sorry. I want to reach out and apologize for everything and the day I planned to do it Satoru—my best friend, you remember him—well he sent me the link to your account and so I made an account and it all just spiralized out of control after that. I was too embarrassed to tell you it was me and then we started to form a connection, a real connection, and I didn’t want our conversations to end so—fuck I'm sorry. Everything I told you; I meant it. I fucking meant every word.”  
You sit there stunned, trying to comprehend everything he said. You never knew about his mother. You thought she had passed away long before your mom and his dad had met. But you remember when your stranger told you that. God, you remember when your not so mystery man told you about his family the seemed so familiar to yours. And he didn’t tell all those people to bully you after he left? Did he mean every word? Every word of affirmation he gave you. Those times when he told you that you were capable of being loved and that you were going to find someone who would love every part of you, the good and bad. Was that the same Suguru? You try to wrap your mind around the fact that the man you love is your stepbrother. 
“I know it’s a lot of information.” 
“It is.” 
“Do you believe me?” He looks at you with furrowed brows. You do. Despite everything you find yourself nodding. He sighs and you feel the tension release from his shoulders that your arms are wrapped around. You suddenly realize the position you two are in and feel your face heat. Your arms are wrapped around his neck and your legs are on either side of his thick thighs his cock, the cock that you saw last night, is right underneath you, if you lower yourself an inch, you’d be sitting on it.  
Suguru grips your waist with one hand, the other cupping the right side of your face. You look up at him and sniffle. He leans down until your foreheads are touching.  
“If you give me achance, I'll treat you like the queen you are. I’ll love you the way you’re meant to be loved. One chance is all I ask for.” He mummers rubbing your noses together.  
You hesitate, one part of you wants to run away with him because he’s the man you’ve wanted for the last six months. The other part of you wants to run away from him, he’s your stepbrother, he lied, and you don't know if he would’ve ever told you the truth. But isn’t that what he came here to do? Can you blame a little boy for being mad at the people who replaced his mother?  
You give him his answer by grabbind his neck and push his lips towards you. If this does go to hell at least you’ll have a story to tell your feature children.  
Suguru kisses back before standing and pulling you off him. “What—” 
“You said you wanted me on my knees, didn't you? I’m ready to serve you in any way you want. I can have my savings transferred to your account by tomorrow night.” He says as he drops to his knees. You stare at him with wide eyes as he holds your legs and starts kissing from knee to right where your pussy starts.  
“Suguru—” 
“Shh babydoll let me take care of my girl, show her how sorry I am for hurting her.” He mummers before dropping your leg and picking up the next one. He repeats this a few more times before finally asking you to lift your hips so he can pull your leggings and panties off. Suguru throws your pants behind him before standing up to pull your tank top off. You reach behind to unbuckle your bra and toss it on the floor with your other clothes. Suguru chuckles, reaching up to kiss all over your face. 
“Take your clothes off too Sugu.” You giggle, reaching for his sweatpants. You get a firm grip and yank them down. His thick cock bounces out. Your mouth goes slack. The phone call didn’t do it justice. It somehow looks bigger than before and if you weren’t wet before, you are now. That thing is going to be inside you soon.  
“Like what you see beautiful?” You nod dumbly as you watch Suguru step out of his pants and take his shirt off with one hand. He’s so fucking sexy.  
He drops back down to his knees and pulls you until your ass is hanging off the bed. “Lay down and let me please you.”  You comply and watch as Suguru lifts your legs up and buries his face in your cunt. Your hands fly down to his long shiny hair. 
“Suguru!” You moan as he licks you from asshole to clit. He sucks on your clit before biting both lips. Your pussy clenches. “Feels s’good Sugu!” You grind down on his talented tongue. Suguru hums into your clit before setting one of you thighs in his shoulder and bringing his fingers to your entrance. He teases you, only pushing his fingers into the joint before taking them out. You cry out in frustration before pulling on his long hair when he finally slides two big fingers into you. 
Yours definitely don't compare to his long thick ones. Your back arches off the bed as Suguru fingers jackhammer into you all the while his mouth sucks on your clit.  
“S’good Sugu! Don’t stop!” You scream letting go of hair with one hand to cover your loud mouth.  
“Don’t hide those sweet moans from me babydoll. If you want my cock, you’ll let me hear you scream my name as you cum on my fingers and mouth.” 
You bring you hand back to hair and grind hard as you get closer and closer to orgasm.  
“Gonna cum! M’gonna come!” You cry, as you release all over Suguru's face. He moans and sucks even harder before adding another finger. You cry at the sudden intrusion. It doesn't take long before you’re coming all over again, this time liquid shooting out of you and onto Sugu’s chest.  
“Yes baby, that's it—what a good girl,” He praises as he slurps up all your juices. “Such a fucking good gril f’me.” 
“Gimme a kiss.” You say between heavy breaths.  
“Does the pretty girl want kiss?” You nod, pulling Suguru down with you by the shoulders. 
“Want you to kiss me while you fuck me for the first time. Want it to be special,” You confess shyly. Suguru leans down and pecks you on the forehead, then the nose, and then both of your cheeks. 
“Don’ tease meanie!” You laugh when he kisses the corner of your lips. 
“M’sorry baby, can you forgive me?” He pouts.  
“Hmm—I’ll forgive you only if you kiss me right no—” You don’t even finish your sentence before Suguru shoves his tongue down your throat. You kiss him back and your tongues fight for dominance. Suguru wins and smiles into the kiss. You can’t believe this is happening. Your bully, your stepbrother, your mystery man is kissing you right now. Your about to make love with said man. 
“You okay babydoll?”  
“Mhm, just can’t believe this is all happening.” 
“Me too beautiful, you sure you want to do this right now? We can always wait.” 
“No, I want to. I want you.” You raise your hand to tuck his hair behind his ear. He smiles, showing you that adorable dimple. You kiss it.  
Suguru kisses your lips once more before he grabs his cock, rubbing it up and down your cunt. 
“Fuck—I don’t have a condom.” 
“I’m on the pill—please Sugu.” You beg, frustrated from all this foreplay. You’ve been on edge since last tight in the tub.  
“Alight beautiful,” He pushes the head of his cock into you. “Fuck me—you feel so good. Always knew you would.” You feel his fist guide his long cock into you. You moan. He fits you perfectly.  
“Sugu—feel’s s’good, want more!” You cry, fisting the blanket’s underneath you.  
“Does my baby want more—does she want to orgasm on my cock?” You nod watching Suguru lift your legs to his shoulder. He leans down, bringing your feet to the side of your head. You whine at the stretch. 
Suguru groans as he pulls his cock in and out of you.  
“S’too much!” You moan into his shoulder. He just laughs and picks up his pace. The fancy headboard above the bed starts to slam against the wall. You watch with blurry eyes as the stock photos hung on the wall shake.  
“Said you wanted more baby, ‘m giving you more.”  he says before biting into your neck. Hard. You scream, back arching at the pain. Your hands fist the sheets even tighter, knuckles turning white. Suguru unlatches his jaw. Lifting his head to admire his mark. Now all your customers will know you belong to someone. To him. He kisses the mark. 
“Sugu, It’s too much. Hurts! m’gonna cum!” You cry, tears soaking the blanket breath you. 
“Oh, don't cry baby—shhh—you’re so beautiful y/n. So damn pretty.” He whispers, coaxing you to orgasm. Your eyes roll to the back of your head. You stop breathing for a second as your pussy contracts around Suguru's cock. Suguru follows in suit, spurting his cum deep inside your pussy. 
“Fuck,” he draws out, collapsing onto you.  
“T-that was—” 
“The best sex ‘ve ever had.” 
“Same.” You smile before wincing. 
“What’s wrong babydoll.”  
“You're about to break my damn hip if you keep my legs up any longer,” Suguru lefts himself enough to bring your legs to his sides. “And you probably ripped a chunk of my neck off with that little trick of yours.” You grumble. 
“It’s not bad, promise.” He kisses the bite mark softly. 
“And all the pictures fell of the wall.”  
“I’ll put ‘em back up baby,” He laughs into your ear. “Just let me hold you for a second.”  He kisses your cheek before snuggling deeper into you. You throw your arms around his shoulder while you both try to wrap your head around everything that happened.  
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✧・゚ The Incubus King finally claims his intended.  
( TW ) f!reader, incubus king!Sukuna, major size difference (Sukuna’s 8ft tall!), harem, group sex, fingering, cunnilingus, biting, rough sex, bleeding, forked tongues, cervix fucking, mating bonds, reader goes in some type of ‘heat’, explicit content. 
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author's note: PLS don’t take this seriously Idek what this is!! unedited + I'm trying a new writing style
Can’t stop thinking about Incubus king!Sukuna who finally finds his intended after centuries of looking. Who finds her in a place he never thought to check, the human realm. Who he kidnaps and brings down to his realm, telling you how you are to be his queen and rule his subjects alongside him. You have a mental breakdown your first week. The change of scenery, coming to terms that this is real, the differences between you and Sukuna’s species he calls Incubus. You’ve heard of them before, but you didn't think they were real—who did? They’re eight feet tall, winged creatures who liked to fuck 24/7. Half of them roam around naked and you can’t turn a hallway without catching two or more in sexual activities. So, hearing that you're some type of ‘mate’ to the king of the creatures? You think you’re dreaming. Sukuna brings you food every day and talks about how the mating bond has been activated now. How the several next week's you’re going to be restless until he ruts and claims you. 
You scream and cry how this is his fault. He leans over the buffet of food and smacks your thigh with a grumble. You refuse to speak to him for the rest of the night even when he undresses and washes you. Making crude comments like how he can’t wait to breed your human body full of his offsprings. Sukana who doesn’t have the time for your refusal to talk to him for he has a kingdom to run, so he drops you off to a group of naked, pierced women who he calls his harem. He gently pushes you into one of the tall women before telling her to take care of you or else.  
You can’t find it in your to be jealous of the women for being his ‘harem.’ You don’t even like Sukuna right now and the women, they’re so kind and mature that you would much rather spend your days lazing around with them than sitting on Sukuna’s lap while he laughs at his people who come to him with misfortunes.  His harem teaches you all about their lands, how sex isn’t taboo instead something they need just like oxygen is to humans. How when they fuck, they release some type of energy that’s built up in their body that causes their kind to go insane and terrorize the human realm.  
Sukuna’s harem who are utterly obsessed with how small you are compared to them. They used to spend their days lying around on rich cushions and blankets waiting for Sukuna but even they got bored of him—if it were up to them, they’d lock him in their room and never let him out. His harem who was supposed to be teaching you more about their king but instead chose to spend their days lazily eating you out with their long-forked tongues and fucking you dumb with their big fingers. They make you suckle their breasts and grind on their faces. They’re so gentle after, hissing at each other when one speaks too loudly after you had fallen asleep, washing your body clean, wrapping you in the softest blankets to carry you back over to your room with Sukuna. Some days they happen to catch Sukuna in his room, and they smirk and giggle when they see his jealous face. They take it as the highest compliment their queen has decided to lie with them before the king.  
Incubus king!Sukuna who feels the mating bond grow stronger with every second you're in his castle. He feels himself shifting. He unable to stay away for long periods of time. He forces you to bathe with him before making you sit on his throne with him while he talks to irrelevant people, his hard cock jumping every time you move. You want to get away, moaning and grumbling how his you want to go play with his harem, it’s uncomfortable sitting on muscular thighs for hours while listening to him talk in several languages you don’t understand to people you don’t know. Sukuna who hisses and grumbles at you before going back to his subjects who kneel at the bottom of his obsidian throne.  
 Throughout the week you can’t help but get hornier and hornier until your unable to walk without liquids dripping down your thighs and wetting your skirts. Despite Sukuna's harem playing with you can’t help but plead and cry for him. You barely know the man but your body aches for him, for his cock, his bond. Sukuna who finally comes to see you one day. Who picks you up to set you up top of the cushions so you can watch him fuck his harem. He does everything he could think to the women, he wants to see what makes you twitch and ache and cry. By the time he’s done—hours later—you’re in a puddle of slick panting and crying how you want him. He doesn’t take you though, he can smell that you aren’t ready for him just yet, and he can’t risk injuring his mate who he’s searched for centuries. He won’t allow himself to bring you any harm, so he just holds you in his lap and makes his harem play with you until you pass out. 
Sukuna whose balls deep in one of his women when he sniffs that air and smells the scent change in you. The women he’s fucking laughs when he yanks himself out of her and goes to you. He picks you up from the drenched cushion you're sitting on. You wrap your arms around his neck and sob and the feeling of his body. You try to wrap your legs around his huge frame but you’re too tired, so they just hang as he walks you back to your room, your thighs rubbing against his cock. Sukuna lays you down on the huge bed before ripping your silky dress and ding his head in between your legs. He brings you to several orgasm, but his mouth and forked tongue isn't what you want. You want his cock. You want him to fuck you pregnant while he bites you and claims you as his. You scream and kick and pull and at the pair of horns on top his head, but he just shushes you before going back to eating you out.  
Sukuna finally deems you ready to take his cock but before he kisses and drags his teeth all over your body. He suckles at your breast, commenting on how you’ll be feeding him with said breasts soon. You cry out when he finally turns you ass up. You don’t even think about how much bigger he is than you, how his cock might not fit inside. Sukuna pushes your head into the blankets, grabbing the base of his cock and rubbing it over your pussy. You scream at him, but he ignores you enjoying the sight of your pussy against his too big cock. When he finally pushes into you scream into the pillow. You scream for more, for him to slow down, for him to breed you, for him to fuck you harder, for him to stop and let you catch a break. He’s too out of it to listen. He never knew what it would feel like to claim a mate but this? If he had any doubt the little human underneath his wasn’t his, he didn’t now. He finally felt whole. He felt your essence flowing into him, making him stronger, more aware, if he concentrated hard enough, he could feel your emotions and hear your thoughts. He fucked your impossibly harder. 
Sukuna leans down and whispers for you to open, and let him in. You don’t understand what he's talking about until his cock shoots some warm liquids and you feel your cervix open. It hurts so good when he pushes deeper into you. You orgasm again before he releases his seed into you. The tension leaves your body at the feeling of his seed rushing to your womb. You’re about to succumb to the sleepiness before Sukuna jolts you awake saying this is just the beginning.  
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Corrupting the virgin shy boy. Teaching him how to feel good by riding his massive cock. Wet pussy gripping his girth snuggly as you slid the cream coated length in and out of you. Watching the boy whimper and moan as his aching tip bumped into your gummy walls.
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You fuck him till he’s pumping you full with his cum. The build up of his load fulling your tight pussy to the brim till your stomach starts to swell. The thick substance oozing out of your fluttering cunt and onto his thighs.
He was too lost in pleasure to process anything, his back arching with a loud mewl when you took him down your throat. Your plump ass on his chest sliding backwards until your clit bumped into his chin. His cheeks flushing as his tongue darted out to lap at your folds, noisily licking up yours and his cum.
You would make him your little slut. And he would love every second of it.
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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Geto was an asshole. He took pride in the fact that he had you soaking your panties just from exchanging a few degrading words.
Gojo was a bigger asshole. He would point out how making fun of your slicked folds, clinging onto your pink panties, made you even wetter.
“No way Suguru,” your back completely pressed to a wall, too timid to move, “I think if we say something else she might just squirt.” His slender fingers lifted at the edge of your skirt, raising the front piece of fabric. This left the two tall men gazing at your exposed thighs, revealing your underwear on full display.
The black-haired man stood up from the edge of the bed, “Poor thing, poor, poor girl.” His voice full of a condescending pity, “Are you sure she didn’t already cum?” His piercing gaze left your weeping cunt before casually pulling out his phone.
You stood there, gulping slowly, skin feeling incredibly hot to the touch. Fuck. “P-please… just stop, you’ve been teasing me for an hour, I’m a good girl, I promi-”
“Oh! Oh~ you hear that, Suguru?! I think the toy thinks we care about it’s feelings.” He lets out a little snicker.
Dropping to his knees, Gojo stands mere inches away from your slick heat. With his free hand, his thumb and index finger grip the upper part of your panties. In an instance, he shoves your underwear upwards, causing a bit of pressure to your clit and revealing more of your lips. A gasp left your mouth.
“How adorable,” he cooed, warm breath hitting your pussy with every word he exclaims “greedy little cunt is eating even her panties up. How gross~”
Geto’s face makes a sweet smile, “I think,” he clicks his tongue, his darkened eyes meeting yours, “I think she’s lying about being a “good girl” Satoru…” he shifted his body around so you can only see his intimidating, broad, back.
Geto angled the phone so it displays you shamefully pinned against a wall, the squatting Gojo inches away from your cunt staring at the front-facing camera. The pair sharing shit-eating grins. A ding button. Recording.
“Put on a show for us, y/n, yeah?” Geto spoke softly, slowly tugging at the hem of his pants while approaching you.
“Don’t be camera shy! This isn’t blackmail! We just want to help you come to terms that you’re nothing but a dirty slut that exists to take our cocks.” Gojo pouted his lips, “okay?”
You only blinked several times at both of the men, they shared a look of hunger in their eyes.
43:57 minutes and seconds in. You’re laying on your back, thighs pinned behind by two large hands. The bed creaked with every thrust Gojo pounds into you, his veiny cock angling in a way that made your eyes roll back into your skull. Your cunt feels as if it’s about to tear from the girth this man had, but you did not want this to stop. Above you stood Geto, his massive balls slapping against your nose as his dick abused your throat while face fucking you.
Tears rolling down your face, mascara staining your cheeks, lipstick smeared on both dicks and their faces, saliva pooling everywhere. Was it moans that escaped your mouth or the sound of gagging?
“Y-yeah? You see that Sugur-” grunt, “-uhhh. Just had to break this cunt in.” He grinned while pushing into you at an impossibly fast pace. Skin on skin, pelvis on pelvis– harshly filling the room with sound.
A chuckle erupted from the other man, face in a haze while you sucked his dick as if it’s your last meal. “T-told you “good girls” don’t take a cock this good.”
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sadistgeto · 1 month
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Can sm1 write geto rutting on my lap because the reade ris not giving him attention? (Sub geto please)
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀-GETOSUGURU-
Genre: Smut
TW: smut, sub!geto, BJ(blowjob), afab reader
"geto?" You purr his name, looking into his eyes, you slowly kneel down as he sat down at the edge of the bed. It's geto's first time letting you give him a head. "Y..yes?" Hr breathlessly answers, "may i?" You ask while pointing at his hardened cock.
"you may.. but please take it slow.." he looks at you like he trusts you like his life depends on it. "Dont worry, i will." You grin at him.
"g..gah.. ah.. ah..ah!!, its too much, too much, too much..." He sobs out hysterically. You began bobbing up and down while hollowing your cheeks. You looked into his eyes like a doll.
He felt humiliated. He grabbed onto the sheets tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. "Ha.. ha.. ha..!!!", "slow down, slow down!!" Geto crys out. You softly chuckle before you felt your throat warm.
"thank you geto."
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