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The CEO's Good Boy

Woo Mina fic! I bet some of you believed I wouldn't post anything after those couple of asks. Well, I tricked ya. Anyway, heavy mommy kink and impregnation.

Length 1.8K

Mina x Mreader

You stood outside your CEO's door nervously. Already knowing what she would ask for the moment, you stepped in. As you knock on the door, you hear her voice clearly through the intercom. "Who is it?" 

"It’s me…mommy." You whisper the last part hoping the secretary sitting down the hall wouldn't hear you. 

"Oh, come inside." You can tell by her voice that she's smiling. Opening the door, you see her sitting with one leg over the other. It accentuates her thighs, especially considering her short skirt. "How's my good boy doing?" 

You close the door before quietly answering, "good, mommy." 

She leans to the side, putting one of her elbows on her desk and cupping her cheek. "What was that? I couldn't hear you."

"I'm doing well, mommy," you say loud enough for her to hear you. You found yourself in the position of being one of the lower-rung workers; the CEO, Mina Myoui, however, had taken an interest in you. Now you called her mommy; she loved hearing you call her that for some reason. She brought it up one day, saying only you were allowed to call her that.

"That's what I like to hear." Mina stands up; her skirt clings to her skin, and refuses to fall. It shows off more of her legs. "Here, have a seat." She says, motioning for you to sit in the chair. You walk over to her, thinking of what she may want. As you sit in her chair, Mina climbs onto your lap and caresses your face. "Has everyone been treating you well?" As you look at Mina's face, you can't help but look down and notice her low-cut blouse does little to conceal her modest chest. Mina's hand covers her chest. "Naughty boy!" She playfully slaps your chest. There's a giant smile on her face as she continues. "You just got here, and you're already staring at mommy's chest." Mina gets by your ear, whispering, "I'm glad I'm not the only one looking to relieve some stress." She kisses your neck, letting her lips linger on your skin. "Let's enjoy ourselves, baby." Your hands drift to the buttons on her coat and start unbuttoning them. Mina tilts your head back and, cupping your cheeks, kisses you. Her soft lips and the sweet flowery scent of her perfume act as a potent combo for you. Her tongue presses against your lips, wanting more. As you open your mouth, you feel Mina's tongue enter, and quickly it meets yours.

Once you get the last button, you pull off Mina's jacket. You reach under Mina's shirt, running your hands up her toned midsection to her small breasts. You squeeze them, feeling her small nubs harden as your thumbs run across them. Mina moans into the kiss, cupping your cheeks with more force as she repositions herself to straddle you. Her skirt is hiked up, revealing a pair of crotchless panties. Your hands quickly leave Mina's chest, one of them attaching themselves to her waist while the other rubs against her slit. "Mmm, you naughty boy. Can't get enough of mommy's pussy can you?" Mina moans as she grinds against your hand. Your finger rubs against her slit, prodding her entrance. 

"Mommy, can't you help undress me?" Mina plays along, undoing the buttons on your shirt. You can feel Mina getting wetter as you slide your fingers inside her. She groans, her head rolling back. Her walls clench around your fingers as they glide in and out of Mina's slit. 

"Be a good boy, and let me take off your shirt." Though soft, it was a command coming from Mina. Your hands retreat, and you allow Mina to pull off your shirt. She smiles at you innocently, her cheeks turning red as she stares at your body. Though she's seen it plenty of times, this always happens. "Let me get your pants too, baby." Mina climbs off you and kneels on the ground in front of you. Unbuckling your belt and pulling down the zipper, she quickly pulls down your pants, leaving you in a pair of boxers. Mina rubs your half-hardened cock through your underwear, saying, "Mommy is going to make you feel really good. My boy deserves a reward for working so hard." You groan with pleasure as Mina pokes the head of your cock. Her hands reach for the waistband of your boxers and slowly pull them down. Your cock springs free, and Mina's smile grows. "You're already getting so hard for mommy." She says as she finishes getting rid of your final piece of clothing. Mina quickly strips off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in her panties and heels. Your cock twitches as Mina takes hold of it. Her hand starts at the tip and slowly slips down your shaft. Mina stares into your eyes as she strokes your cock. Her soft grip feels like heaven, and you moan her name.

"That’s a good boy; let mommy know how much you like her stroking your cock." She slowly picks up her pace.

"Mommy, faster, please," You beg.

"No, baby. I'm going to do something else to make you feel even better." Mina lowers her head and kisses the tip of your cock; her lips lightly squeeze your cock before she slips more of your cock into her mouth. She stops just past the head and uses her tongue the lap at your cock. Mina smiles as your cock twitches in her mouth. You groan as her tongue begins to swirl around the head of your cock. Your pleasure only grows as she begins to bob her head. Her mouth is filled as she takes as much as she can. You feel her tongue sliding along the underside of your cock as she coats it all with her saliva. 

"Mommy, I don't know how much longer I can hold on." You moan, feeling your balls tighten as Mina's tongue continues to toy with your cock. Mina presses the tip against the inside of her cheek before kissing it. You're on the absolute edge, needing just a little more stimulation.

"You're not allowed to cum yet." Mina stands up and sits on her desk before lying back. She spreads her legs slowly; her hands go toward her slit before spreading her lips. "I want you to cum in here, baby. I want you to fill mommy up and get her pregnant." You stare at Mina's pussy, and gulp as it entrances you. You're only snapped back to reality when you hear Mina's next words. "Can you do that, baby? Can you pump your baby batter into mommy until she's full?" Her words arouse you to no end. Seeing and hearing her offer herself up for you to impregnate drives you to do so. You stand and position yourself at her entrance. 

As your cock pokes and prods her, you give her your answer, "I can do that, mommy." 

You catch a glimpse of Mina's gummy smile. "Then do it; fill me up, baby." You steady yourself before impaling Mina with your cock. "Oh god, yes!" Mina moans as she feels your cock fill her. She wraps her legs around your waist. You slowly pull out, your cock scraping her walls gets coated her juices. As you drive your cock back in, you feel yourself quickly building back up to your earlier position. You hold onto Mina's waist as you thrust at a moderate pace. As you come back to that edge, you quicken your pace.

"Mommy, I'm going to cum." 

"Fill mommy with your cum!" Mina shouts as you continue to pound her pussy. Your orgasm quickly approaches, and you bury your cock inside Mina. Feeling your cum fill her womb, Mina shouts, "That's it, baby! Fill mommy's womb!" Her legs tighten around your waist, pushing you in deeper. Your hands rest on either side of Mina as you lean down and kiss her. She holds you closely as she grinds against you. Once you recover, you start thrusting again. "That’s a good boy; keep filling, mommy." Mina rests her head on the desk as you continue thrusting. Still leaning over her, you lower your head and flick her nipple with your tongue. Mina's moans grow louder as you tease her. Her walls begin to clench around your cock, making her feel tighter. Being coated in cum, though, you can ram your cock into her womb without any struggle. "I'm going to cum," she repeats again and again. You feel her legs flex and watch as her back arches. Mina's orgasm rocks her body as she spasms on the table. You cup Mina's cheek and kiss as she releases a loud moan, stifling it. 

Your thrusts grow in power as you take advantage of Mina's newfound sensitivity. Her body would lurch forward were it not for you holding onto her waist. Her small breasts bounce slightly with every thrust. Her head tilts back as she moans without so much as trying to restrain herself. Besides the moans, the loud clapping from your bodies slamming into each other fills the room, bouncing off the walls. "You're such a good boy, fucking mommy like this." She moans. Mina bites her lips. "I'm going to cum again."

"Me too, mommy," You moan as you try to hold on. "I'm going to fill you up, mommy." You reach for Mina's hands, taking them in your own. Capturing her lips, you feel her get tighter again. It drives you to your orgasm. 

"Pump me full of your baby batter," she mutters as you pierce her womb with your cock and floods it with your baby batter. Mina's body shakes, and her legs refuse to let you pull out even an inch. You break the kiss once you're out of breath. You both pant as you try to recover. Mina's legs slowly unfold and release you. You pull out and fall onto the chair from earlier. Your cum seeps out from Mina's slit and falls to the floor.

"You're letting it leave you, mommy," you say, utterly spent.

"I'm sorry, baby. But don't worry; I'll definitely get pregnant." Mina can barely lean up, "You're such a good boy, filling up mommy's womb." Mina slides two fingers into her pussy, scraping them against her walls, collecting some of your cum and tasting it.

Mina called you into her office every so often. Months later, you open the door and are greeted by Mina. The room was set up much like that day. Mina sits there rubbing her oversized belly before looking up to see you. A gummy smile shows itself.  "There's Mommy's good boy; your baby is growing well in my belly."

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HAPPY MINA DAY

#mina #twice mina #myoui mina

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Tzuyu looks so happy this era. She looks like she’s having so much fun and she’s shining like the sun. It actually makes me so happy to see her like this. My heart is so full and I can’t stop smiling

#tzuyu #chou tzuyu #twice tzuyu

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DECAF

male reader x chou tzuyu

5k words

"Figured you shoud know," Tzuyu says, appearing in the bathroom mirror behind you, "you’re all out of coffee."

This unfortunate revelation comes as you’re halfway into brushing your teeth. Comes when her warm arm reaches around your waist, fingers splaying out across your stomach before they decide to slip past the waistband of your pajamas.

"Did you—" You raise an eyebrow at her before leaning over the sink to spit, and the mouthful of toothpaste no longer muddles the question, "check the cupboard above the fridge?"

"And the pantry." Tzuyu gives your cock an experimental pump. "And the hall closet."

As you eye her reflection, Tzuyu is already distracted, trading one vice for another: dragging her lips against the side of your neck. Of all the places she loved to be—at your side, in your arms, on the end of your cock—the pucker-shaped bruises shadowing in across your throat were beginning to indicate something of a clear favorite.

"Hey." You drag the toothbrush out of your mouth, minty foam nearly drooling off your lip as you let out a dry laugh at the fingers wrapping your cock. "Can you, like, give me a minute?"

Tzuyu looks up over your shoulder, straight into the mirror and blinks a few times. Caffeine conundrum aside, it’s not a sleepy kind of blink, rather the kind that might buy one but a moment to think, get their thoughts in order. She rolls her eyes, because she likes getting what she wants, especially when you’re involved, but you like her better when she’s a little riled up, after the suspense of waiting has caught up with her. Chipped away at that prim and proper outer layer of perfection.

"No," she says finally in a surprisingly steady voice, and squeezes her fingers tighter around you. Gets a couple of gentle pumps going under your shorts. "I don’t think I will."

It’s not through any fault of her own, but she looks an ounce less put together than when you both staggered through the front door of your apartment the night before—you’d gotten your hands into the delicately styled waves in her hair and as a result, all those primly smooth toffee-brown locks either tightly curled or straightened stiff to their own volition. Then it’s your sweatshirt thrown over her shoulders, she’s absolute swimming in it. Perhaps impossible to not find it endearing. And her cheeks, still flush (because oh, had you just done a real number on her) are smoldering and probably hot to the touch. You usually have no problem getting out of bed in the morning, but the fact that she’d woken you up with her ass in your hips made it hard not pick up where you’d left off the night before.

That fact that she’s all bundled lust and sin in your arms, playfully teasing your cock between her fingers and looking at you like you’re the one who’s at fault is en route to the same outcome again.

By the time the two of you are out of the bathroom and stumbling down the hall, it’s all hot kisses and heavy hands, working toward a common goal one moment, tugging gently at your hair, lined firm beneath her jaw, faces pressed together in this sloppy, consuming kiss—and antagonistic the next, silencing the loud smacks between your lips as Tzuyu begins to tug your shirt up over head.

Tzuyu pushes you down the hallway which is every bit as ludicrous as it sounds, presses your back against drywall with a hand at your waist, and gets her fingertip tracing a lazy circle over your chest. "Hey," she says, and her voice comes out cool and composed like she isn’t standing there in her underwear, the long lines of her legs getting tangled up with yours. "Do you think it’s bad?"

"Gotta be more specific, beautiful," you tell her, snaking a hand up her sweatshirt. Still no shirt. No bra. The same as how she woke up.

As she leans her body against you, all gentle angles and immaculate curves that would make Euclid roll in his grave, you’ve got a handful of incredible ass to knead and a second sinking fingers into her chest that makes her question come across all that much more ridiculous:

"That the two of us are always together, you know, like this." And even as she considers—however seriously—that the two of you might spend too much time behind closed doors and under fitted sheets making each other cum over and over and over until you’re gasping and red in the face, she begins to rut her hips gently against you, finds a circle of motion that brushes your stiff cock between her legs in just the right way.

"Well," you say, voice trailing while your thumb skates beneath her lip, admiring how much better she looks in your hands than on TV, in magazines, all glitzed up in studio lighting and digital effect.

And psychologically, you think you understand it. How this is the only way the two of you can put any part yourselves—the joint self, the you and Tzuyu, the combined unit—first. You can’t do what regular couples do; you can’t indulge in everything that Tzuyu so desperately wants to do. You want to as well. Of course, you don’t whine about it as much as Tzuyu, but in reality, there’s nothing more than you’d like than to hold Tzuyu’s hand in the middle of a crowded street or kiss her passionately in an airport terminal, in front of a tourist attraction, get an indulgent makeout going at a concert or a bar like you see of so many other couples. You see them all the time, so happy, so wrapped up in each other, so oblivious to what they get to enjoy that you don’t.

So you’re both lenient about the going-ons in the privacy of your own home. To a degree.

Doesn’t mean you can’t say you try to be responsible about it, keep the way you two go at each other in check, under control. You know better than to let Tzuyu have access to you where her name is up in lights, where cameras are flashing and under all those prying eyes, where the two of you could turn a mistake into calamity.

But still you like to test those limits.

"How do you figure?" You nuzzle your lips into Tzuyu’s neck. Her response is exactly like what you expect: a heavy sigh and a tilt of her chin that tells you to kiss her more, touch her more, get your mouth all over her and make her feel good. When you get closer to her ear, you whisper, "where’s the harm?"

"I just think we really have to be more careful," Tzuyu has to tell you. Frequently. "You know you drive me crazy. But if someone where to find us—"

"Tzuyu," you start, and the sound of her name on your voice, coming out low and austere, always brings her to heel. Quickly. "No one’s going to find out. So tell me. What do you want me to do to you? Right now."

Her cheeks burn brighter with that beautiful rosy shade of pink, a flush heat that travels across the bridge of her nose—eyes flicking down to where you can’t see them, suddenly bashful like she wasn’t the one who jumped you in the bathroom, gotten you hard and ready—like she wasn’t the one who woke you up with her thighs sandwiching your cock and silently demanding you fuck her right there.

"I’m just saying—"

"Tzuyu," you say again, and this time she all but shudders. Starts to quietly whine as your fingers get closer to where they can have her absolutely creaming and whimpering and coming undone; teasing at elastic, tracing the wide form of her hips; only closer without ever arriving. "Tell me what you want."

You watch the usual suspects: the swell of her lip twisted between her teeth, eyelids lidding and dusky irises glinting with thoughts of you. It’s all there, and it’s not going anywhere anytime soon. The Want. The need.

Tzuyu’s mouth falls open in a whiny moan as you realize there’s not a lot keeping you from simply shoving her across the hallway, turning the tables and getting your weight on top of her. She bites back a needy sound as you pin her in place. Normally, the proud smirk on your face would be enough to make Tzuyu groan and roll her eyes, but it’s hard to muster up the resolve required to send you a piercing glare when her current expression is as far from intimidating as it could ever be.

"Tzuyu," you say a third time, after a long pause, breathing slowly and keeping your voice even. You don’t need her knowing that seeing her like this gets your heartbeat going rabbit-fast. Don’t need her knowing how bad you want to turn her around in your hands and fuck her senseless.

"What are you doing?" Tzuyu asks, and the muscles in her body are coiling so tight they’re practically screaming. "I’m not a little girl. Stop teasing me."

You’ve got your free hand running a thumb down Tzuyu’s chest, along her stomach and sliding it across the smooth pale skin that stretches over her ribs, until in one quick delivery, you’re pulling her soft cotton panties down around her thighs. When your pointer finger makes contact with where she’s hot and fidgeting between her legs, Tzuyu’s throat clicks with a swallow.

"Just tell me what you really want," you repeat, gliding your finger across the her cunt’s aching lips, "or I’ll stop." It’s possible you’d never be able to help yourself, you have to tease, playfully nudge her. The real fun is when you could get her to start cussing and swearing and begging—that’s how you knew you’re giving it to her good, that toe-curling, mind-blowing sex that everyone dreams of, when that delicately maintained veneer started to show cracks and rough edges. "Let me make this easier. Do you want me to hold you down?"

It’s not a surprise that you’re hitting the nail on the head. She’s yours. You know Tzuyu, and her eyes go wide. She nods, because it’s what she’s only ever wanted—filled her nighttime fantasies and daydreams for months before she’d ever truly seen it, truly felt you over her and fucking her with your tongue, your fingers, your cock. She’ll later swear up and down that you’re the one always dragging things to the bedroom, getting her so worked up she can’t help but ride out her own frustration. The way she sees it, you’re the one who’s corrupted her. Not that it’s even half the truth.

"Do you want me to get you wet?" You ask, even lower now, like a growl at her throat, and Tzuyu lets out a delightful sound at the mere mention of it.

She spreads her legs wider as you continue to finger her, wriggles her hips desperately on your hand to find some sort of friction that might set her loose, but you bring a grip down hard onto her waist, pressing her firmly into the wall to keep her from shifting. 

"I want—" Her words become cut off and unintelligible when your fingers find purchase inside her, find her immediately soaked and dripping around you. She gets that adorably needy tone in her voice the moment your thumb comes to rest on her clit, prodding at the bud just light enough to make her shiver. "Please."

It seems to take a special kind of awful to look down at Tzuyu’s desperate expression and find it nothing other than charming and adorable, but much to her impatient displeasure, you’re that exact kind of awful.

"Speak up," you say, even though rationally, everything is clear to you—the fact that you can get Tzuyu begging for it a whole separate matter. "Wanna hear your lovely voice, Tzuyu."

She sighs. It’s anxious. It’s needy. It’s a perfect honesty: "want to feel you in me."

"Want me to fuck you," you amend, kissing her once, hot and hard, and when you pull yourself off her mouth, you make sure she’s listening. "Want me to cum in you."

She nods. Swallows. Rolls her lips between her teeth.

"Want it." Tzuyu’s chest heaves to shoot out a hot, pointed breath, and she preens the misplaced hair off her cheek and back behind her ear before returning to a moment more composed. "Want you now."

"Oh, I think we all have all the time in the world, darling," you breathe into the hollow of her throat, and the two of you don’t stop kissing this time, your lips always on each others, the smiles growing at the corners of your mouths giving way to something more heated and intense. More urgent.

Tzuyu’s arousal is like a living thing, fighting for control, getting her furious and blotchy and burning up to the roots of her hair. When you draw your fingers out of her throbbing cunt, she doesn’t even stop to think; takes them between her lips and starts sucking. She doesn’t decide to do it, you figure, it just happens, as if she’s meant to. She’s perfect for everyone, and then she’s flawless for you.

"Gonna make you cum now," you growl against her cheek, and she coos the moment you sink to your knees. Starts slipping her hands through your hair in anticipation. Gets your face between her legs where you’ve got wet kisses trailing down her inner thighs. It’s so close to where she needs you, has her rocking and circling her hips in the hope she might reach your mouth, the pleasure she might only realize at the end of your tongue.

And finally, you slide your mouth upward. Tongue flattened, lips hot and loose, You let her find it.

"Fuck!"

Between her legs, you grin, pull back enough to murmur, "there’s my girl." And with that you’re hooking a hand behind her thighs and diving back in.

Tzuyu’s eyes are all docile gleams and innocent glimmers, watching from above as you push her legs open wider for you—sharp draws of air as you eat her pussy with delicate and calculated approach: the tip of your tongue against her clit is just the right amount of hot and wet and firm to get her dizzy, voice flooding full of lust and want. She yearns for nothing more than the way you pull at her swollen lips, masking her cunt with these hot, hungry kisses that cover your chin in her slick, fill your mouth and your thoughts with her.

"Oh, my god," she says behind the knuckle worrying her teeth, crying out in such obvious satisfaction that it has you nearly laughing—so smug and self-satisfied that you push your face into her hot pussy harder to hide the expression. Like flicking a switch, you’re tapping, teasing, torturing that button that makes her feel all of that pure concentrated relief. Makes her feel like you’re pulling her apart and tearing her to pieces—makes her desperate and choke back moans, ones that cry for more.

"God," Tzuyu curses, and your name on her lips becomes a wish, a prayer, begging, "fuck, what are you doing, that’s so—that’s so good, you’re so good, please, please don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop."

Even if you consider keeping her on that precipice, nudging her closer and closer until she physically can’t take anymore, Tzuyu’s cunt is so warm and sweet, and even her cum tastes incredible, all strange and familiar at once—gets you bearing down to kiss deeper, harder. You know the basic principle of what you’re seeing: that Tzuyu’s body is reacting, that you’re reducing her to instinct, bringing her to the edge and fucking her earnest.

"C’mon princess, you can cum for me, I want you to cum," you rasp, and the pet name—one that you’re sure would in any other context make her wince—gets her heating up even more. When you lower your mouth again, you swirl your tongue around her clit and then suck.

"Yeah," she says, nodding, "Yeah, yeah." The word becoming all she can manage between hot, shuddering breaths that you can feel coil in her distinctly tight stomach, only releasing in the violent jerks of her hips, each spasm more uncontrolled, less predictable than the last.

It’s a concerted effort: the wet touch of your mouth, the two fingers—three now—that you have fucking her dripping cunt get her needy cries echoing through your apartment and her throat hoarse. The pressure must be just perfect because Tzuyu flies right over the edge into everything. She’s all broken moans and stutters and hiccups—all you find between her thighs is hot and wet and pulsing and quivering and perfect. The beginning of the end, and she’s pleading, begging for release.

"You’re going to make me—" she pants, twice, holding tight to your shoulders, nails sharpening like claws into your skin, and her legs aching into quakes and tremors around you.

That’s your Tzuyu.

"Cumming—I’m cumming," she cries out, almost silently, and then it’s your name and curses all sputtered out across these keening moans that almost see her young, tight body collapse and spill all over you. "I can’t—You’re making me cum."

"Good girl," you murmur, your mouth still dragging across her stomach, and it’s the praise that all but kills her, gets her breath arriving in fits and starts, wrestling against you for control, but it’s far, far too much. Far too gone in her own orgasm to realize she’s fucking soaking you in her slick. Of course, you’re kneeling there, just grinning like the devil himself, pushing your fingers in and out of her slowly to ensure that Tzuyu’s fucked right through the apex of her high; curling against the way she throbs; feeling the way she quivers.

She’s the girl whose name is on everyone’s lips, and she’s practically drenching you—oh, what a heartthrob, you think, and then immediately remind her: "you’re so fucking pretty Tzuyu. Love when you cum for me."

Her fingers thread through yours, and she finally lets her lips twist out that million dollar smile, laughing all abashed and flushed and red in the face until finally giving you that look: an expression that lets you know she has only one thing on her mind, and that she wants for nothing more than to get filled by your cock, mend the empty feeling knotting in her stomach, the utterly foundational need.

And after kissing you, melting into you and getting her own taste off your lips, she brings her mouth against your ear, breath still hot and haggard, tells you, "get on the bed, baby."

And but so, you arrive at a familiar crossroads, those four corners of your bed. You’re sprawled with your head at the base and feet at the pillows because that’s simply how you two managed to tumble, Tzuyu controlling the fall. When she peels the sweatshirt from up and over her lithe frame, your cock jumps, twitching in her hands, because the image is nothing less than perfection. The fact that a girl could have a face like hers, and a body like that is some sort of error, a cosmic mix up—one to which finds you the sole beneficiary.

"Maybe I should tease you," she says, licking her palm and getting both hands around you, pumping you languidly to full attention. "Look how bad you want it."

"You’re in charge, princess." you say, laughing out loud.

Tzuyu rolls her eyes. Gets her elbows on either side of your face so you’re looking at nothing other than just her. There’s a story here, and sure, it’s novel and unique. Right up until the point it isn’t; there’s never been a different ending beyond your cock buried deep inside her until she’s panting and whimpering.

"Is that right?" she asks, leaning in so close you can feel her warm breath tickle your neck.

"I mean, I might be lying; decide to get you underneath me if you go too slow."

"I’ll keep that in mind." Tzuyu chuckles, her laugh echoing against your chest as her lips curve up into a toothy grin. If that isn’t a look perfected. She grabs you by the jaw and kisses you, so thoroughly that you really haven’t the shadow of a doubt in your mind that she will be every bit the challenge you could ever hope for—and when she pulls away, her tongue licks across your lower lip, before gently biting down and whispering, "I’m gonna ride you now, baby."

The look on her face is careful, more determined, as she lines herself up against your body, straddles your hips and rubs the head of your cock through her heat, kissing it to where you’d made her soaked and wanting; there’s a deep breath between you, and then Tzuyu slides closer in your lap. Sinks down.

And then you feel her—all of her—as she takes the full length of your cock into her hot, tight cunt. Neither of you even move. Simply sit there and look on all teary eyed and so wracked in pleasure to the point your mouths just hang, frozen, because apparently she was discovering the answer to every question in the universe, and all of them were you.

"Move your hips for me, Tzuyu," you say, and you’re guiding her, urging her, making haphazard grips out of the beautiful curve beneath her tiny waist, a makeshift reign where her hips flare and that ass smacks down hard against your thighs. "There you go; fuck yourself on my cock."

Actually it’s more like she slams down. It’s a lofty goal of hers, to get you so fucked and bothered and reduced to smithereens. That, or get you so close to the edge, get you so needy for your own release that you’ll simply throw her off you and pin her to the mattress and fuck her like she really wants.

"It’s so fucking good," Tzuyu gasps, raising her hips. The sound that comes out of you is indescribable when she lowers them again. That’s the reaction she’s looking for, that you—ever indomitable you—are shuddering under her hips, that every time she drags her pussy along your length, gets you aching inside her tight, hot cunt, she has you absolutely struggling, hanging onto by a thread.

"Tzuyu," you choke, and you’re gathering all these smirks and haughty looks; she throws her head back because apparently that vice-like grip she has around you, a glove to your cock, all velvety smooth and addictive is just as good for her as it is for you. "I just love how this pretty little body looks when it’s bouncing up and down on my cock."

"Oh my god," she curses, moaning at how good you feel inside her, voice finding a familiar tremble as each bounce on your cock gets her hot cunt that much more fucked, more soaked, more perfect, and you’re both whimpering mindless. Her body stretches to accommodate you as she squeezes up so tight around you that you’re joining her groans with a lazy smirk. She nods, slapping her hips roughly against you, fucking you with all the energy she can muster, and she rasps, smiling in silent laughter, "ugh, I can feel you filling me so deep. Love fucking you like this. Could do this all day."

The sounds coming out of you—fucked out of you each time her thighs land flat against yours, each swivel of her hips in a rhythm that doesn’t falter even once—are driving Tzuyu up the wall. Every last moan and sigh only spurs her to ride harder and harder until she realizes she’s better off lifting herself onto her feet, crouching over and using every muscle of her toned legs to fuck your aching shaft. With her beautiful form above you, tight young body glistening with sweat and whimpering at the bottom of every rut, you hold tight to her waist, carelessly marking bruises under your fingertips, grasping hard as you’re fraught with the utterly perfect, tight, wet cunt wrapping your cock.

"It’s good," Tzuyu gasps, on repeat, and her cheeks begin to flush again, fill so unbelievably pink. "It’s so fucking good, baby."

On the basic, thrust by thrust level, it’s kind of her trademark—what you’ve come to expect from her. She’s all toned muscle and coiled lust around you, merciless, truly fucking you, taking you up and down while her curves ripple in place: small, perfect tits shaking each time she crashes onto you, and her ass against you waist feeling incredible.

It’s fast and heavy and hot and you’re nearing everything dangerous, nerves on fire and holding your breath right up until the moment Tzuyu cums all over your cock. She slows to a near crawl, hips still circling against you, and then, overcome by the sensitivity of another orgasm, freezes. This time, it comes with no warning, just the writhing and wracked look of a girl who can’t believe how good your cock feels deep in her pussy, making her feel so full and complete.

"Tzuyu, you’re gorgeous," you reaffirm, reaching a hand against her chest, sinking your fingers hard into her perfectly sculpted breasts. You know how this goes, the fact that she never knows how to ask for what she wants, that when she’s like this, she needs you to take control. There’s always such sweet fun to be had in grappling her hands behind her back, get her ready to be fucked and used like she craves. Shift your hips downwards and prime yourself at the perfect angle, and get her cumming over and over until she’s a hot, fucked mess. "You look so good cumming for me. I’m going to fuck you through it sweetheart. I’ll take care of you. I always do."

"Mnppph." Tzuyu moans into your neck, as you start to glide upward into her hot, fucked hole. She’s so massively drenched that the sound of it, you thrusting fast into her cunt, is absolutely filthy. If the sheets were in bad condition from your romp before, they’re approaching new levels of fucked, completely beyond repair.

Tzuyu grins. She loves this. She loves whittling down your arrogance and repurposing it into an unabashed lust, the kind of raw emotion that will hammer at her cunt until she’s mewling, keening, and simply falling apart. Until she’s recovered enough from losing herself on your cock, and she’s whispering in your ear, "want your cum, want to feel you fucking burst."

You consider it. All with Tzuyu’s lips on your throat, kissing your face and punching out tiny breaths every time your cock buries into her, it’s a pretty real possibility. It was taking some amount of self-control to hold back before with Tzuyu’s pussy being the hottest, tightest, wettest you’ve ever known—only growing more unbearably immaculate with every inch you bore into her—and here you are, fucking her with such strong, hard strokes that slide so easily from base to tip of your cock that you’re approaching it all. Dangerously fast.

Yours, Tzuyu croons in your ear, crying out in heavy desperation with a voice so crushed and gravelly it’s near irreconcilable—she’s so wracked that the only thing she can do is beg for you to unload in her cunt. "I’m yours. Want you to cum in me so bad, fucking own this pussy baby, fill me and make me yours."

"Tzuyu, you—" Holy shit. You’ve got it all twisted, explosion imminent. Nerves and muscles acting together and without your permission. "—feel so fucking good."

"I know," she says, thumb rubbing at your cheek while she barely holds herself above you—eyelashes fluttering each time you bottom you out in her cunt. "You can cum. Go ahead. Cum for me, baby."

Your teeth grit, and you take a final gasp of air between your teeth, "Tzuyu, fuck."

You’ve got your hands clamping down on her ass, pulling her into the end of each thrust, and as you bury yourself deep into her cunt again, you cum. 

"Amazing," Tzuyu breathes against you, ignoring the groans and sighs still billowing out of your lips. "You’re perfect." She clenches down on you, tightening around you to wring you dry with each shallow thrust you make to fuck your cum deeper into her. It’s hot and wet and fucking unbelievable.

It takes all your remaining energy—those last waning vestiges—to shift Tzuyu’s body aside you. Your cock falls out of her well-fucked pussy and onto the sheets before you feel her ass snuggle again into the crook of her hips, as good a way to start as it is a way to finish, and the exhaustion of your own orgasm has your breath short and unsteady.

"Hate to say it," Tzuyu says, wiggling her ass against you, which is truly a dangerous game, regardless of your condition, "but I’m really hoping you’d go get more coffee."

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I see you’ve conveniently cropped out the most important part

@nsfwrpg is being funny and claiming that Tzuyu is now his. That’s cute lol

Tzuyu is MINE. Always has and always will

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@nsfwrpg is being funny and claiming that Tzuyu is now his. That’s cute lol

Tzuyu is MINE. Always has and always will

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Massive thighs

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Tuzyu tieing herself and invite you to join her👀👀

I guess I have no other choice but to join her

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I actually have no words

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Power Trip

Here's the mommy/principal Momo fic. I-uh kinda wrote this when I was really horny, so I apologize for any mistakes that made it through. Anyway, just a little rough sex here.

Length: 1.9K

Momo X mreader

Called into the principal's office, you sit outside waiting to be called in. The principal's office was far from any other room in the school. Students that made the long walk back from the solitary room were considered to be making a walk of shame. You sat outside her office for a few minutes until the door swung open. The clicking of high heels on the floor made you nervous. Poking her head around the door, Principal Momo looks down at you. "Oh, it's you again." She says before rolling her eyes. "Come in." You stand from your seat and follow her inside her office. Her swaying hips captured your attention before she got behind her wide desk and sat down. You sat in front of her and waited for her to speak again. "You got into a fight again? I will have to expel you; we had this talk last time." You just eyed Momo as she continued. "You can't just start fights."

"I-"

"I didn't start the fight; I know that's what you're going to say. It doesn't matter that you didn't start it; you got involved." You balled your fists, knowing that the rules were utterly ridiculous. 

"This is bullshit!" You say as you stand up and try to leave her office. Momo gets up quickly, grabs your shoulder, and spins you around. 

"You can't just leave; we're not through here!" 

"Yes, I am. I'm getting expelled; what else is there?" 

Momo repeatedly pokes your chest with her finger, "We still have to talk about what you've done, and until then, you do not leave this office." The seriousness in her eyes is focused solely on you and not letting you leave. 

"No, we're done-"

"I said we're not done here!" She yells. "Look, I'm willing to give you one last chance, but you have to be a good student."

"Fuck off," you respond, turning your back to her again. As Momo tries to turn you around again, you take her arm and pin her to the wall. Momo is shocked at your use of force against her. You get closer to her. "I said we're done." Momo closes her eyes and inches her head forward as if looking for a kiss. A second later, her eyes open again; she's flustered.

"Oh, um I-"

"Is that what you want? Is that what will keep me in school?" You press your body against hers. 

"No, I-" you press your lips against Momo's, and she accepts your kiss. Momo's soft and warm lips meet yours, and you feel her tongue trace your lips, begging for more. You place your right leg between hers and watch as she squirms. You continue to hold her against the wall while your other hand reaches for her breasts. As you squeeze one through her clothes, Momo tries to stifle a moan. You know she's feeling good. Her head tilts back, leaving her neck open for you to nip. Using your leg to rub her special place, Momo shudders as you continue your assault on her senses. "M-more, please. I want m-more," she whispers. "I'll wipe your record clean, please; just don't stop," Momo whines as she holds your head to her neck.

"Then strip for me." You command as you leave her body. Momo's chest rises, showing off her ample chest. Momo takes off her peach jacket first. She makes no show of it, instead just letting it fall behind her. Grabbing the hem of her pants, she pulls them down and steps out of them. "Turn around for me." Momo does so and continues to strip off her shirt next. You stare at the nearly bare ass before you smack it. Momo yelps and feels the sting of your hard smack. Down to a white pair of bra and panties, Momo tries to cover herself. "Don't be shy; take them off." Momo slowly undoes the clasp of her bra and slips it off her shoulder. You're taken in by her large mounds topped with small brown nubs. Momo's hands find the waistband of her panties, her eyes too busy looking at your developing bulge. Lowering your gaze as Momo bends over to get her panties off, you notice her small bush. It wasn't much hair, but it was a nice landing strip. The next thing you see is Momo's thighs glistening, wet with her nectar.

Momo continues to stand there, staring at your crotch. "Is this what you want?" You ask, putting a hand over your bulge. Momo gulps before nodding slowly. Uncertainty in her eyes, you command her to get it out for you. Falling to her knees, Momo crawls to you. Slowly unbuckling your pants, Momo can't help but run. Hand over your bulge, feeling its heat and hardness. Finally freeing your cock, it springs forward, hitting her forehead. Momo's eyes run down the length of it before you take it in your hand and smack her face with it.

"Ah," Momo whines as you smack her cheeks. She glances up to see your smirking face; opening her mouth, she waits for your cock. You trace her lip, teasing her. "Please, I want it."

At her request, you slide your cock inside her mouth. Her tongue rubs against the head of your cock before she takes in more. Your cock rubs against the back of her throat as she presses her hands against your thighs. "Do you know how many students think of you, Momo? With your body, we like to call you mommy in secret." You start to grunt as you feel Momo's throat tighten around your cock. "Oh? You like that?" You laugh, "come on, mommy, make me feel good." One of Momo's hands disappears from your thigh; it moves down to her folds as she starts to finger herself. "Oh, you're so good at this, mommy." You moan as you place your hand on Momo's head. "You're married, aren't you? What would your husband think of you sucking one of your student's cock, mommy?" 

Momo doesn't answer, continuing to focus on your cock. Her warm tongue licked at the sides as she bobbed her head quickly. Momo's fingers plunged deeper into her pussy, stirring her walls as you continued to mock her through mentions of her husband. Her hips started to thrust forward slightly as her grip on your thigh strengthened. Seeing the woman before you get off on such torment turned you on. "Whose cock do you like better, mommy?" Momo refused to answer. Instead, her fingers continued to speed up as she got closer to orgasm. You wouldn't last much longer either as your cock began to throb in Momo's mouth. You push Momo forward, keeping her at the base of your cock as you fill her stomach with your cum. While sudden, Momo has very little trouble drinking everything you give her. At the same time, her body thrashes as she brings herself to her climax. Momo's nectar sprays onto the floor as she finishes drinking your cum. 

When you let her go, Momo wipes her face, "thank you for the drink," she says, eyes half-lidded. 

You hold onto Momo's arm, helping her to her feet. You hold her close, your cock pressing against her stomach, "We're not done yet, mommy. I want to fill you up with more cum." 

"Just fuck me already," Momo responds with a smile as she goes and bends over her desk. She shakes her ass for you; watching it jiggle you come up behind her and slap it. 

"I'll make sure you feel really good, mommy." 

"Do it," you tease Momo, rubbing your cock against her folds and prodding at her entrance. She whines, "Come on, do it! Give me your cock." 

"Do you like cheating on your husband, mommy?" You ask as you ram your cock into her. You feel her pussy stretch to accommodate your size. Her walls constrict around your cock as she screams yes. 

"Oh god, yes, it's in!" Momo moans as you start thrusting into her. Her pussy refuses to let you go making it difficult to pull out, but you can move deeper because of it. You hold onto her arms and pull on them for some leverage as you slam your body against Momo's. The loud clapping of your bodies fills the room. 

"You're so tight, mommy." You moan as you feel Momo's warm walls clench on your cock. "I bet your husband never fucked you like this, right?" You let go of Momo's arms, one hand on the back of her head and the other on her ass. You run your hand over Momo's soft ass before whipping your hand back and striking it. Her moans grow louder from the strike. Your attack on Momo's body pushes her closer to orgasm. Her legs begin to shake, and feeling her pussy tighten around your cock, you slow your thrusts to a stop. "If you want to cum tell me who's better, mommy." Momo tries to press her ass against you to get the slightest pleasure to send her over the edge, but you start to pull out in response. "I guess you don't want to cum."

Momo bites her lips and closes her eyes, "You're better, alright! Your cock is so much better; just please let me cum!" Satisfied, you give Momo what she wants. Bucking your hips, you drive your cock deep inside of Momo. Momo's eyes roll into the back of her head as she feels your cock bury itself inside her. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! Keep fucking mommy! I'll be your mommy and only yours!" She shouted as she came. Momo shuddered and spasmed. Feeling her cumming on your cock Momo drove you to your climax; you didn't stop thrusting as you came inside Momo. You felt drained as your orgasm ended; you impaled Momo with your final thrust before falling on top of her.

You both lay on the desk, trying to catch your breath. "Let me sit down," Momo said. Acquiescing, you pull out. Momo sits down on her desk before beckoning to you. "Come suck on your mommy's tits." You lay on the desk and start suckling on her tits. Momo moans as your tongue runs across her nipple. "You've been a bad boy today, fucking me like a whore." Momo reaches down to your softening cock and gives it a few strokes, "but you have such a needy monster here, and I feel like I have to take responsibility. So I'll tell you what, I won't expel you. Instead, you'll come to my office every few days after school. We'll have little…chats." Momo uses her thumb to rub the head of your cock, making you moan. "Does that sound good? Mommy will make sure you can get all of your feelings out." You nod your head and continue playing with Momo's tits. "That’s a good boy." Momo checks the clock on her desk before continuing. "The next class is starting soon; get dressed."

"Yes, mommy." You get dressed slowly, staring at Momo's sweaty body. As you're about to leave, Momo stops you.

"Here, to cover up the smell as much as possible," Momo says as she sprays you with her perfume. "It'll also tell everyone you're my good boy." She says with a wink. After you had left, Momo sat at her desk; she collected some of your cum from her leaking pussy and ate it off her fingers. With a giant smile on her face, she looked forward to your next visit.

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Moonlight to Sunrise

Tzuyu x Male Reader

Shoutout to @capslocked for helping me with the plot. Super unedited lol. BFH go brrrrrrrr. Enjoy!

2.2k Words

“Moonlight sunrise”

Loud applause follows after Jihyo closes the new Twice song. You clap as well before standing up from your table and making your way over to the bar. JYP set up a company party to celebrate Twice’s new english release and there’s an open bar, so might as well take advantage of that.

You take a sip of your drink as the members take turns thanking the staff. Another loud applause as Twice exit the stage. Conversation resumes filling up the large room as you continue to sip your drink. You’ve been part of the producing team for Twice for years now and this is the first time there’s been a party for the release of a new song. As long as you get free drinks, you’re all for it. 

You’re too busy soaking it all in that you don’t realize that a young woman approached you. 

“Hey,” she says. Her soft voice alerts you to her presence. 

“Oh, hi Tzuyu.”

She looks a little sideways at you. “What are you doing here all alone? Shouldn’t you be celebrating with your team?”

“Uh, I was just getting a drink,” you say, holding up the glass you have in your hand.

“Yeah, I see that,” she says. An awkward silence lingers in the air for a few seconds before Tzuyu speaks again. “So uh, we haven’t talked in a while. Since…” her voice trails off.

You look away from her before finishing her sentence. “Since you dumped me.” 

“Yeah,” she says.

“So, how are you guys?” you ask, taking a large swig of your drink before placing it down on the table. 

“Oh, we aren’t together anymore. It just didn’t click, you know.”

A lot of things go through your mind as you hear that new piece of information. You look at her and nod. “Right.”

“I should probably get going,” you say as you look at your watch. “Boss wants me in early tomorrow morning.

You start to stand but Tzuyu grabs your arm with her gloved hand. “Wait,” she says. “I- I need to talk to you.”

“You broke my heart, Tzu. And I know it’s been a while but I just don’t feel like I can just talk to you right now,” you say before gently removing her hand from your arm.

You walk through the doors and into the parking lot, unsure of what you should be feeling. She left you for another guy and they aren’t even together anymore. She broke your heart for nothing. 

You reach your car and unlock the door, but before you open it, you hear a voice yelling “Wait!” You sigh as you watch Tzuyu run to you. Her black outfit blends into the darkness of the night, but the moonlight illuminates her figure.

When she reaches you, she doesn’t even give you a chance to say anything. She lunges at you, pinning your body between the car door and herself and she kisses you. 

You are absolutely shocked and it takes you a second before you push her off of you. “Tzuyu, what are you doing?!”

She pants, out of breath from running. “I-I made a mistake. I was stupid. I need you,” she says frantically. “Being away from you made me realize that you’re the one I want. You’re the one I need. And I know you still want me too. I can see it in your eyes everytime you look at me.”

“How- how do I know you’re not just bullshitting?”

She takes a deep breath. “Let me show you.”

Tzuyu closes the distance and attaches her lips to your once again. This time you don’t resist and you kiss her back. She was right. You still want her. You’ve missed her. You’ve missed her touch, her soft lips, everything about her you’ve missed. 

The kiss is full of passion. A reaffirmation of feelings that were always there. Your lips are still connected by a string of saliva when Tzuyu slowly pulls away from the kiss. You both pant and stare into each other’s eyes. 

Suddenly Tzuyu drops to her knees and starts to undo your belt.

“Wait Tzuyu. What are you doing? Right here? Right now?”

“Just let me do this, okay,” she says as she’s able to get your pants undone and slide them down your legs. 

You don’t protest. If Tzuyu wants to blow you in the middle of a parking lot, who are you to say no?

She holds your semi hard cock in her gloved hand and licks the tip, immediately hardening your cock and sending shockwaves through your body. Tzuyu licks a few more times then puts half your cock into her mouth. Her mouth is so warm and moist. Her saliva coats your cock and her tongue swirls giving you an intense sensation. Her right hand pumps the base of your cock, the glove giving her extra friction. You haven’t felt Tzuyu’s touch in so long that you almost cum immediately. 

“Fuck Tzuyu,” you moan as you place your hands on Tzuyu’s head, guiding her head back and forth. You watch as Tzuyu’s head bobs in the moonlight. You never thought you’d be able to get intimate with Tzuyu again, but here you are, in a parking lot, getting a blowjob by the prettiest woman in existence. 

You want this to last forever, but a combination of the situation and Tzuyu’s incredible ability to blow your cock, you feel your orgasm coming. 

“I’m gonna cum, Tzu,” you grunt, barely able to get the words out because of the pleasure.

Tzuyu releases your cock from her lips with a pop and starts pumping it with her hand. You moan loudly as your cum shoots onto Tzuyu, painting her perfect face. Rope after rope of your warm cum coats her face. You wish there was more light so you could really see her face.

Tzuyu puts your sensitive cock back into her mouth to clean it up and you groan and almost fall over. She giggles before standing up and taking off the glove on her right hand. She stares at you as she glides her finger across her cheek where it collects some of the cum. Then she puts the finger in her mouth.

“Mmmm,” she moans. “You taste so good.” 

She does it again and again. And you just watch her. It’s so sexy and seductive. 

“Let’s go back to my apartment,” she says. 

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The short drive back to her apartment is filled with sexual tension. Tzuyu cleans her face off with a combination of her finger and a tissue. It’s extremely hard for you to keep your eyes on the road. Luckily, there aren’t that many cars on the road tonight. 

The second Tzuyu opens the door, the two of you are on each other like wild animals. Your lips are all over each other, tongues exploring every nook and cranny of the other. Tzuyu flicks the switch to a small lamp that slightly brightens the room enough for you to see all her beautiful features. 

Tzuyu pushes you down onto a couch then quickly takes off her gloves and furry top. She takes her bra off too, revealing her small and cute mounds. She also drops her pants to the floor and she’s just left in a lacy black underwear. 

Her figure is special. Her tits are small but just the right size for her. Her waist is incredibly slim that leads to wide hips. Her ass is plump and nice and round. And her legs. Oh, her legs. You’ve spent an unknown amount of time staring and worshiping her legs. Her thighs legitimately make your mouth water.

Tzuyu lets you stare at her body for a few moments then she kneels down and slides your pants and underwear off your legs. Your cock is already rock hard. 

Tzuyu maneuvers her body so that her chest is right above your cock. “I haven’t done this before,” she says as she squeezes her tits together and impales your cock in between her breasts. 

“Does it feel good?” Tzuyu asks, moving her chest up and down.

“Fuck yes Tzuyu. It feels really good,” you say as you moan.

Tzuyu smiles. “Good”.  Then Tzuyu begins to suck the tip of your cock with her lips as she pumps your cock with her tits.

“Ohhhhh, fuck Tzuyu,” you groan. This is the first time she’s given you a titjob and her tits may be small, but everything she does makes you feel so damn good.

It doesn’t take long before you feel another orgasm coming. 

“I’m cumming,” you grunt as a rope of cum shoots up and lands on Tzuyu’s neck. She moans as your cum paints her breasts. Her breasts milk your cock dry and you slump back into the couch. Tzuyu does the same thing as before and takes her finger to taste more of your cum.

“Mmmmmm. So good,” she moans. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” 

She helps you up and the two of you make your way to her bedroom, your tongues exploring each other’s mouth the whole way there. 

“Eat me,” Tzuyu says as she lays on her back on the bed. Her fingers have moved her panties to the side revealing her pussy.

You don’t have to be told twice. You dive right in between her thighs. Her taste is so sweet. Like nectar from a goddess. You lick and suck her pussy, wanting to taste as much of her as you can. Tzuyu’s hands grip your hair, pulling you into her more. Her moans are heavenly. Soon, you can’t hear her moans anymore as her thighs wrap around your head, covering your ears. The more pleasure she feels the tighter her thighs squeeze your head. Her thighs squeeze tighter and tighter and it gets hard to breathe. She’s getting close and she won’t let your head go until she cums. There’s a good chance that you’ll die from suffocation or a crushed skull from her thighs. And honestly, there’s no other way you would want to die from. You keep eating her until she’s satisfied or you die. You can’t hear or see anything. You just use your tongue to pleasure her.

You feel Tzuyu’s body shake and the pressure on your skull increases tenfold. You wouldn’t be surprised if your skull actually gets crushed by her massive thighs. Luckily for you, after a few moments of intense shaking from Tzuyu, you feel the pressure begin to relieve and eventually you hear Tzuyu moaning and panting. Tzuyu’s juices are all over your mouth and you do your best to lap it all up. 

“Fuck me,” Tzuyu demands as she gets on all fours. 

You take up a position behind her and insert your cock into her soaking wet pussy. There isn’t a need for teasing. She needs you and you need her.

You grab her hips and push your cock all the way into her, as far as you can. Both of you let out loud moans. 

“You’re so big,” Tzuyu moans. 

Your cock is super sensitive from the two orgasms from early so you know if you go too fast this won’t last as long as you or her want, so you decide on long deep strokes. 

You get into a rhythm, making sure to hit her deepest spot and to pull her hips back into you as you thrust into her. 

“Oh fuck, you stretch me so much,” Tzuyu groans. “Keep fucking me like that.”

You keep going. You watch as her ass ripples and thighs jiggle with each thrust. 

Tzuyu looks back at you. “Fuck me harder.”

If you fuck her harder, you’ll cum soon, but she wants it, so you’ll give it to her. You move your hands and grab on to her still cum soaked tits and you start to pound her.

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck!” Tzuyu’s screams are in sync with each hard and fast thrust into her. 

The sound of wet skin slapping echoes in the room along with your grunts and Tzuyu’s moans. 

You fuck her hard and fast as long as you can. 

“I’m- gonna- cum,” you say in between grunts and through gritted teeth. 

“Yes! Cum in me! Please cum in me, baby!” Tzuyu yells out.

One final thrust and you lodge your cock deep into Tzuyu and cum erupts. You have no idea how you still have so much cum. It must be the power of Tzuyu. 

Tzuyu moans as your cock completely fills her with your warm cum. Her body spazzes from another orgasm as well. Both of her hands are on top of yours on her breasts. It’s pure bliss. 

Once your orgasm passes you fall straight back onto the bed. You have no energy left but Tzuyu climbs between your legs and starts to lick your cock.

“Tzuyu, I’m so tired,” you say weakly. 

Tzuyu giggles. “We have to make up for the lost time. Baby, let’s do it all night.”

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The way this woman moves her body is just instant cum. And that outfit is so hot ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Sweaty and Sweet

Tzuyu X M Reader

Genre: Smut, Shorts, Sweaty Tzu, BFH fic

WC: 1504 Words

A/N: So this is a BFH fic, and no plot whatsoever lol. I haven't been on the internet/social media for a while so seeing this pic is fuel enough for a fic. Well, it has been a long note. I'm out.

You laid eyes on her, she's a real eye candy. Somehow she always exceeds your expectations, even setting the bar so high for the goddess that she is. Hair tied on a messy bun, with loose strands that perfectly framed her beautiful face. Her shoulders are beautifully displayed, beads of sweat clearly visible making her shine, an angel that she is. You just can't help but smile, you never thought you'll see someone so fresh post workout; but here she is.

You take a quick sniff on the back of her neck, which she finds amusing as you hear a small chuckle, you can't see her lips but you can surely feel her smile.

"You're more than beautiful, Tzu."

The words just slide naturally on your tongue, it's just the truth. You think you're doing the world a disservice if you don't tell her, like it's some kind of an unlawful thing.

"What am I then?"

Her tone is so inquisitive as she continues to check her face in front of the mirror, not that there's anything wrong with it. She should already be in the shower right now, freshening herself up if not because of you holding her down.

"You are...you are gorgeous."

You failed, you rack your brains for a special word but you end up with just gorgeous. Nothing is wrong with the word though, it fits her. Yes it fits her well and so much more.

Tzuyu turns around to face you, now you're convinced that the word you used was utterly lacking to describe her, criminally even. She's just perfect in more ways than one, and you could not deny you want to kiss her, and kiss her deep.

"Is that the best you got?"

Tzuyu smirks, which makes her more kissable. Maybe you just want to wipe that smirk off her face, or maybe you just want to let her know how beautiful she is beyond just mere words. But does the reason really matter? It doesn't change the fact that you want your lips on hers.

"Let me just show you."

After you utter the words, you didn't even wait for her to reply and make true to your desires. Good thing she didn't resist, Tzuyu responds to your kisses instead. It was magical and not to mention horny inducing. Both of your lips found home in each other, tongue easily slips and slides. You started out with innocent intent, or so you convinced yourself. However that intent to tell her how beautiful she is, turns deeper and deeper.

The simple kiss gradually turns into small bites, the breaths turn into tiny erotic moans. The desire to press your body against her grows even more stronger. The want, no, the need to touch her is starting to overload your mind. Then there's her scent, sweaty and sweet, it's intoxicatingly good, enticing, inviting.

The sexual tension is thick, it's in the air waiting to snap, just waiting for one of you to give in to it. Expectedly you did, as you touch her boobs over her top, finally pushing the boundaries. You elicit a long moan from her, the longest so far; and you interpret this as satisfaction, a green light to do more, to want more.

From the hem of her top you slide your hands upwards, sweeping her bra as well. The act is urgent and the next thing you know you are groping her tits bare, skin against skin. Your lips move from hers down to her neck, trailing pecks and nibbles finally tasting the sweat you so desire.

"Hmmm-"

Another erotic moan escapes her lips, as Tzuyu now closes her eyes. You take advantage of the situation, fully taking her top off and unclasping the hooks of her bra in one fluid motion. Without wasting any second, your mouth moves to suck on her nipples, now hard and obviously turned on.

"Ahhhh-"

Tzuyu gasps, not because she did not expect you to do that but with the pleasure that comes with the act. You take a moment to pause and admire her godly body, the slender build, the small waist, the flat toned tummy, and the famous belly button.

"You are beautiful, Tzu."

"I know, you have been saying that since earlier." Her smile in the middle of a horny atmosphere only adds to the special moment. How can she be adorable in such an erotic scene. "Hurry and make love to me."

She's stern and maybe borderline desperate. She's horny too that's clear to see, but to directly say that in your face is an indication that she wants you as much as you want her. With that thought in mind, you gained a little bit of confidence; or maybe more than you really need. You'll put how much control you have to the test.

"What's the rush, Tzu?"

With just one sentence, you effectively tease her. Expecting Tzuyu to repeat her request, or seeing her beg will be so much better. To your surprise though, she confidently looks at you with her eyes fixed on yours and lowkey judging.

"Any of my unnies can walk on us any time, and you're not making the most of your chance?"

Tzuyu is right, there's no use in beating around the bush. She's way too perfect to be kept waiting, way to be sexy to not lost control on. You cling your thumbs on her tight shorts and pulled them down, panties included. And as the clothes slowly reveal the rest of her body, you feel you bulge throb harder. Her thighs are the best you've ever seen.

"Fuck!"

You suddenly blurt in excitement and Tzuyu giggles at your reaction. You feel slighted, challenged at the chuckle she gave you, she may have the control now, given how much you swoon over her features, but that will not last any longer. You'll have her, and have her good. Promptly, you pulled your shorts down and freed the hard thing you've been hiding under.

"I'm gonna fuck you now, Tzu."

You turn her around, her back in front of you one again, cupping her round ass cheeks in the process; giving them a gentle slap before moving your hand to grope her tits from behind while the other travels down the clit and plays with the wet entrance.

"Do you like it, huh Tzu?"

She doesn't answer directly but just continues to mewl. This doesn't satisfy you, you want to hear her say yes, say that she likes it so you decide to up the ante. Sliding your dick in between her creamy thighs, rubbing her entrance in addition to your fingers. Tzuyu squirms and bites her lips, which prompts you to kiss her.

"I'm going to ask again, do you like what I'm doing to this pussy of yours, Tzu?" Your words come out in between humps.

"Yes! God yes! Please fuck me."

There it is, the words you crave to hear, which drives your lust for her tenfold. You will indulge Tzuyu, indulge her on her request. Without hesitation, you slide inside her a little roughly. You forgot to be gentle as self satisfaction overloads your mind.

Tzuyu starts to moan louder and more frequently. You have her like putty in your hands. But you want more, you want to use her more, without thinking if you'll hurt her, and on top of that you want to hear her talk dirty to you. So you continue to hump faster and harder than before.

"Tell me how it feels Tzu, tell me what you want me to do."

You whisper in her ear, challenging her into talking dirty. You expect her to say that you are fucking her roughly, to relax and be a bit more gentle. Even you yourself think that's the case, and you are just waiting for her to say so but she doesn't.

"I want more, you're so hot when you lose control like this."

To say you are surprised is an understatement, you are in awe with her statement. And that drives you even crazier, even hornier and you find an even faster pace of sex. Focusing on the task at hand, you hold her on her small waist and fuck Tzuyu with just orgasm in mind.

When the amount of sweat doubles on Tzuyu's body as well as yours, with the uncontrollable grunts, gasps and moans, you know both you and Tzuyu are close to the finish line.

"I'm going to cum inside you, Tzu."

It's not a request, it's a statement of fact no matter what she'll say. And that you did as pumps rope after rope of semen inside her also cumming pussy. The chorus of lewd and satisfied moans echo the bathroom walls. You move to kiss her again and give her perky boobs a good groping to finish the sexy encounter.

She pushes you back to escape your embrace, and heads to the shower, but before stepping inside Tzuyu stops.

"Are you going to let me shower alone?"

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Fin.

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