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#[πŸ’Œ] smut.hours
cpidsworld Β· 2 years
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β˜† 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏 πŒπ˜π’π„π‹π… - 𝐀.𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓 β˜†
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sub!armin x femdom!reader
wc: 3.3K
cw: alcohol consumption, breeding, cockwarming, choking, overstimulation, cock milking, mommy kink, modern au, MDNI
a/n: okay this is my first time writing femdom reader smut so i hope i did it justice. i also have really checked the grammer of this so im sorry if there are any errors :)
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cold breeze brushes upon your face as you walk through the seemingly never-ending corridors. you take just a second to glance down at the utterly useless map of the college they gave you before you bump into something, or someone. you almost go flying to the ground but they instantly catch you by your wrist, pulling you too close to them, almost too close.
you look up at your saviour, to find eyes blue like the sky as it turns into the dark of night, dancing with little white stars begging to be shown to the world. his eyes told a story that you couldn't even begin to decipher. before you could say anything, the boy drowned you in a plethora of apologies. he checked almost every inch of you to see if you were hurt in anyway. his short blonde hair swaying as he bobbed up and down, his hands frantically searching for any sign of damage. the only thing that came to mind was 'cute'.
you assure him that you were okay before he could continue on his first aid spree. when he finally stopped and looked at you, his eyes grew wide and the faintest of pink blossomed on his cheeks. he shifted his weight from left to right before extending his hand to you. you smiled brightly before taking it. his soft skin brushed against yours before firmly grabbing onto your hand.
"armin. armin arlert. i'm a sophomore. it's nice to meet you."
his shy demeanor slowly fading away as you introduced myself to him, telling him how you're a transfer student, and a junior. his eyes almost burst out of his skull when he hears you're older than him. he starts apologizing again, asking if there's anything he can do to make it up to you. you look down at your schedule and up at him. you did need help finding where your classes were, and where the dorms were. you couldn't pass up on his offer to help you.
you showed him your schedule and sheepishly asked him if he could show you to your class. his eyes lit up with an unknown sparkle. he nods his head so many times it looks as if it's going to fall off. he eventually leads you to your first class before waving and leaving to go to his first class. armin was a breath of fresh air, you thought. a man among boys, and you liked that.
after your first couple of classes before lunch, armin had waited for you, to make sure you knew where to go next. he was so accommodating, doing his best to make you feel welcomed, safe and happy. you had no idea how big the college was until armin gave you a tour of the campus during lunch. he pointed out all the 'need to know' places as well as the 'off limits' places. he was like a mini tour guide with the cutest glasses.
after all your classes that day, armin had walked you home. he just couldn't leave you to walk by yourself, he'd never forgive himself. he used this opportunity to show you more of the college. he went on a rant about the college's history while he pointed out stuff on your way to your dorm. his eyes were bright with joy, like a kid talking about their favourite toy. you couldn't help but smile at his childlike wonder. you hoped you'd get to see more if it. after a while he turned to see you staring at him. he immediately turns away, blush adorning his neck and his ears. he sheepishly apologises for his incessant talking but in all honesty you find it endearing.
when you've reached your dorm, you give him a tight hug and the biggest smile, before running off and shouting a 'thank you!, see you tomorrow!'. he stood there, dumbfounded. he was frozen stiff. his body had betrayed him. his body was on fire and all that blood had rushed straight down. he couldn't believe a single hug from you, someone he had met today no less, has made him hard, especially this hard. he was aching for release. maybe it was your words, or the way you looked at him, but god was he flustered.
he may not want to admit it, but that night, laying in the dark confines of his dorm room, he touched himself to the thought of you. his mind and heart raced at the prospect of you massaging his cock with your small soft hands, edging him till he couldn't take it anymore. teasing him and making his whole body extremely sensitive before his whole body gives in. he was a whining and sweaty mess, fucking his hand till he came so hard it left his body twitching. not once had he cum that hard before, and it was all your fault.
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for the next month, your routine was the same as always. armin waits for you outside your dorm, you walk to classes together, eat lunch with him and his friends, he walks you home and ,without fail, he fucks his hand to the thought of you. some days he tries to hold out, he truly does, but that smile of yours is enough to tip him over the edge of no return. the way he acts around you doesn’t go unnoticed by you. he blushes when you get too close to him, his hands slowly moving towards his groin as he leaves them there inconspicuously, or at least inconspicuous to him.Β 
you notice the small things about him. how he scrunches his nose when he concentrates, the way his eyebrows twitch when he hears something he doesn't agree with or when his breath quickens every time you say his name.Β 
you're no different. his caring smile makes your body feel warm, and the compliments he gives you trail out of his mouth like honey, sickeningly sweet. his hand always seems to make it to your lower back when you're walking around a lot of people, and it sends tingles up your spine and he always tend to brush your hair out of your face while looking at you with those intoxicating sapphire eyes. your mind goes red with need: the need to break him.
one day he invites you to dinner, just 'something casual' he clarifies. he sees this as the time to make his move, and so do you. two plans with the same end goal. but who will achieve their goal first?
dinner time soon arrived when you heard your doorbell ring. outside your door stood a dashing armin, with his casual suit, no glasses and ring covered hands. your tummy did a flip at how stunning he looked. he bit his lip slightly at the way you were staring, trying his best not to shudder at the primal look in your eyes.
"why are you staring at me? do i look bad?"
he tries his best to fix his already perfect outfit when you catch his hand in yours, lean in and whisper in his ear.
"you look perfect."
you take this opportunity to pull him along with you to get this night started. after a while you had reached the restaurant. you were surprisingly still holding hands. armin made his way to the front desk, asking for the table he made a reservation for. so much for 'casual'. he leads you inside and like a true gentleman, he pulls out your chair before he sits down himself. there was a slightly bolder side to armin that was leaking out, and you couldn't get enough of it (thank armin's shot of liquid courage for that).Β 
the night was filled with laughter and sweet words as well as looks filled with hunger and lust. both of you had been drinking quite a bit, and as it seems, armin was quite the lightweight.Β after paying the bill that armin in his delirious state insisted he pay for, you brought him back to your dorm. you gave him a bottle of water before sitting next to him where he had plopped himself on your couch. a couple of minutes had passed an armin had seemed to become a little more sober from what he was. his speech wasn't as slurred, but he was just as giggly. he continuously gave you compliment after compliment and they grew increasingly dirty as they went on. firstly he told you how he loved how pretty your hair was, how much he adores your soft hands, how much he loves the look in your eyes to how he always wanted to grab onto your hair, how he wanted your hands all over him, and how much he wanted to see that dangerous look of lust glimmer in your eyes once more.
it's like something in you snapped, and in a matter of seconds, you were on top of armin, straddling him with your hand slowly closing in on his neck. he couldn't wrap his head around what was happening, the alcohol in his system still clogging his brain. his body had reacted way before he could even register your ass on his cock. he whined beneath you trying to buck his hips up into you. you grabbed him by the throat and pinned his body to the couch.Β 
"move again and i'll make you regret it."
your harsh words went straight to his cock, making him unbelievably harder. you could see his cockprint in his dress pants and you smirked. your other hand roamed down his chest, opening his shirt slowly. button by button you go, down until his chest is exposed. you kissed all the way from his collarbone, to his nipples, sucking and biting on them. he moaned so sweetly as his hands found purchase in your hair.Β 
he was beyond overwhelmed, his body incredibly sensitive. your knee was rubbing against his clothed cock as you sucked and nibbled on his pretty pink buds. he couldn't do anything but moan and plead.
"please! please i- i need it! please!"
you release his nipple from between your teeth and you sit up, looking down at him. your gaze harsh yet loving. your grip slightly tightens around his neck as you lean cloer to him, your noses touching.
"use your words pretty boy. tell me what you want."
armin almost melted into your touch. your praise contrasting with your cold gaze made his cock ache. he mewled softly before looking at you, his eyes almost glazed over.Β 
"kiss me. touch me please. wanna feel you!"
your heart skipped a beat at his little request to which you gladly obliged. you brought your lips slowly towards his before he pulled you closer to kiss you. his hands desperately wrapped around your neck as he kisses you deeply. your hands went to rest on his cheeks as you pulled him closer. your tongues dancing around each other in such harmony. both of your mouths tasting of alcohol but faintly sweet.Β 
armin couldn't get enough. he was drunk of off you more than anything else. he whined and groaned as your clothed cunt rubbed against his cock that was begging for just a little more friction. you broke the kiss, the both of you panting, needing to catch your breath. you started to get impatient and moved down armin's legs.
"strip."
armin arms whipped down towards his pants as he fumbled with his belt before he got it undone and pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his cock. contrary to popular belief, armin was big. his cock was so pretty n' pink, just begging to be touched and milked dry.Β your fingertips trailed up his shaft, feather-like touches driving armin completely insane. his cock was drooling with anticipation, precum making his tip glisten.
once you reached his tip, you swiped your thumb across his slit which made him throw his head back. armin tried his best to be quiet, biting down on his bottom lip, afraid that if he does something wrong you'll stop. your eyes trailed up his body to his face. he looked fucked out, panting and cheeks flushed, eyelashes sparkling with the faintest sight of tears. he looked absolutely perfect. you released his cock before slowly sliding your dress off, showing off the pretty black pair of lingerie you had chosen to wear. armin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. his eyes roamed all over your body, from your thighs, to your breasts then up to your face. he was practically salivating.Β 
you didn't fail to notice how his eyes darted across your body, looking at your breasts every few seconds. your hands went to the clasps of your bra, slowly unlatching it before throwing them on the floor somewhere, with all the other discarded clothing items.Β 
"come on. don't me shy. i know you want to touch them."
you massaged your breasts slowly in your hands before leaning down towards him. his gaze was filled with doubt before you grabbed his hand and placed it on your right breast, sighing from the pleasure of feeling his soft hands on your body. in a matter of seconds, armin's hand is groping and massaging your breast like theres no tomorrow. he's other hand makes its way to the other and does the same. your hips start grinding into his, feeling the slick of his cock rub all over your lace panties. you groan softly trying not to move too fast. armin turns to look at you, lust filled eyes begging and pleading.
"can i- can i suck on them? please?"
your heart melted at his plea, his voice dripping with need. you nodded slowly as his lips attached to your hard nipple and a jolt of pleasure was sent through your body. you had never imagined he'd make you feel this good. his mouth lapped and suckeled at your breast like it was his last meal on this earth. moving from one to the other, he looked up at you with the kindest eyes and moaned out of satisfaction.Β 
armin was lost in the pleasure of it all. his lips on you, his hands grabbing your waist, your pussy rubbing against his cock. he could almost burst at this point. he released your breast from his mouth with a pop as he tried to grind you harder against him.
"please! need to cum. please i- i need to cum! m-mommy!"
the words left his mouth before he could stop himself. his eyes went wide with fear as he looked up at you, apologizing before you shushed him with your lips against his. your lips felt like heaven to him and he couldn't get enough. after breaking the kiss, you kissed his forehead lovingly.
"it's okay baby. mommy will make you come."
you sat up, taking his cock in your hand and stroking it as fast as your hand could move, slightly grazing the tip every few thrusts. armin's mind was racing and his body was shaking as his orgasm approached. he was a whining mess, you could feel he was close as you played with his balls in the other hand. armin's senses were engulfed in pleasure; he could barely string a coherent sentence together.
"gonna- fuck! m'gonna cum! gonna cu-"
before he could finish his sentence, he came with a high pitched moan, your hands and his chest were covered in white. you helped him through his orgasm with a couple more strokes, his body shuddering with each one. you leaned down and peppered his face with kisses, praising him for being such a good boy, and for doing so well. before he could even respond, you moved your panties to the side, and lined up his still hard cock with your entrance.Β 
"wait- i'm too sensitive! please m-mommy wait!"
without any warning, you slammed yourself down onto armin's cock until he was balls deep inside of you. that alone had your legs trembling. armin's mind was clouded in pleasure. he could feel your walls clench and unclench around his cock and he could almost cum from that alone. his hands came to rest on your hips as he patiently waited for you to move. you smirked down at him, raising your eyebrows, seemingly waiting for something.
"you can- you can move now. please move."
he was desperate now. he needed to feel your cunt slide up and down his cock. he needed the friction of your pussy. he was whined and squirmed in hopes of getting some movement. you looked down at him, your eyes showed a glimmer of something armin couldn't place, but it made him shiver.
"beg. if you want mommy to fuck you, you're gonna have to beg."
you smirked when you saw armins already red cheeks get the slightest bit redder. he tried his best, he really did. his eyes were pleading with him, his voice thick with want.Β 
"please mommy! please bounce up and down on my cock! wanna feel you! your pussy is so good. god i- i can't handle anymore of this!"
your resolve was slowly breaking, the need to feel him move inside of you, as well as his delicious pleading, you couldn't wait anymore. with no hesitation, you started moving up and down his cock.
armin was mesmerised by your cunt. the way it flutters when his cock his a certain spot, the way it clenches just at the right time, and how incredible it made him feel. he was a mess. babbling and moaning about how good you feel, his head buried in your neck. your hands had found purchase in his hair, as you fucked yourself down onto his cock.
your ground your hips against his, hitting a particularly sweet spot within you that made you curse under your breath. you could feel armin's cock throb inside of you, indicating to you that he was close. you too were reaching your end, that knot inside your belly just waiting to be undone. you whispered in armin's ear, breath tickling his skin.
"when i tell you to cum, you'll come for me, won't you? you'll come for mommy like a good boy."
armin couldn't do anything but moan. you fucked him stupid. the boy's mind was a mess and all he could do was feel good and do as he was told. his hips started bucking into you as he was nearing his orgasm.
"m'gonna- mommy can i cum? can i cum inside of you? please i need it! i need to fill you up!"
how could you refuse? your body needed his cum as much as he needed to release it. your pussy walls clenched around his cock as your orgasm washed over you, mind hazy, eyes glossed over. armin was in heaven. he grabbed your hips and fucked up into you, riding you through your orgasm and getting to his own.Β 
"feels so good! your pussy feels so good around my cock! gonna cum so fucking hard!"
before he knew it, he was painting your insides white, your body shuddered at the feeling of being filled, while armin slowly fucked his cum into your pussy. his cock twitched from the sensitivity, making his body shake from his orgasm. you leaned down and grabbed armin's face by his chin and kissed him. this kiss was different from the others. it was slow, kind and filled with love. after pulling away you kissed all over his face, making sure he was okay. his arms snaked around your waist and pulled you closer.
"i'm okay. i'm better than okay. that was...that was amazing."
you couldn't agree more. what you two had done was something you'd never done before. it was a feeling you had never felt, and you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. you laid your head down on armin's chest, listening to the beat of his heart as it slowly lulled you to sleep.
armin slowly brushed the hair out of your face, admiring how beautiful you were. he could've never imagined that this was how the night would end but he was glad it ended with you in his arms.
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β˜† DAY FOUR: KATSUKI BAKUGOU β˜†
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dilf!katsuki x f!reader
wc: 1.6K
tw: wall fucking, coercion, degredation MDNI
a/n: hes so :))))
dilf december collab
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dilf!katsuki - seemingly preoccupied with his hero duties, always working to be one step ahead of his friend. never takes days off and wills himself to heal faster after an especially tough mission. his flawless face makes him look no older than mid-thirties when he's truly early 40's. still strong and muscular due to his hero work, his body never faltering to look absolutely perfect.
everyone is constantly throwing themselves at him, to his utter disgust. do people not have any pride? he gets asked out by civilians, heros, sidekicks alike. he absolutely hates people who are so desperate to get his attention. he thinks it's cute that they think they have a chance with him. he's bakugou fucking katsuki. he doesn't date just anyone.
when katsuki's hero agency needed a new assistant they went through countless people till they got to you. you were perfect, not older than 25 and takes no heed that he's actually the number 2 hero. now this seems to rub him the wrong way. by no any living create would be begging to be in his pants, but since you started, you just do your job. you don't ever give him side glances, or stop and stare at him like he's used to.
it secretly starts to annoy him because he's the number 2 hero. how can you not be the least bit interested in him? it bruised his ego to say the least. yes, he appreciated that you do all the work that you're supposed to but why don't you look at him the way other people do?
for weeks if not months into the job, katsuki has been doing his utmost best to make you notice him. when catching villains he made sure to use some new tricks he'd been practicing. even when getting back to the agency he'd hoped you'd compliment him but you just walked into his office, told him about what he'd missed and walked out. this man was livid. what more could he do to get you to at least pay him a compliment.
on the other hand you were struggling to keep your whole body from shaking. you'd seen pro hero dynamight's fight on the news and it made your knees week. ever since you started your job you had to keep yourself in check. you have always been a fan of his and getting this job was a dream come true. but ever since you started you could feel katsuki's eyes on you constantly and it made heat pool between your legs day after day. you had to be dreaming, right? why would the katsuki bakugou be staring at you? impossible.
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it's been about 2 months since you've arrived and still no acknowledgement. he's just about had it. he wants...no he needs to get to the bottom of this problem. why you have no interest for him, and why he cares so much. you were about to walk out of his office after reading him his schedule for the day when he stopped you. his aura was dark, and overpowering and you could feel his eyes boring holes into your back. you froze, too scared to turn around: scared that your knees would give out if you saw his face.
"look at me. that's an order, not a suggestion."
your legs were shaking as you turned around. the heat in your belly had begun to get hotter and hotter and when you finally turned around and looked at him it's like something in you snapped. he looked at you with a territorial gaze, like one of a predator looking at its next kill. you'd be lying if you said your panties weren't wet right now.
katsuki's eyes were all over you. he could see your shaking legs and how your thighs clenched together under his gaze. was he imagining things? or were you really fucking turned on right now? he got up from his desk and slowly made his way to you, a sly smirk splayed across his face. you started backing away from him till your back hit the wall. you were trapped and katsuki was just inches away from you. he could see how dilated your eyes were and he just chuckled.
"i've been going out of my mind trying to know why you never paid attention to me, and now i think i know why."
his hand softly caressed your arm and leaned in close to your ear and whispered
"it's because you have dumb little crush on me, huh? is that right pretty girl?"
you audibly moaned at his words, his breath against your ear sent a shiver down your spine. you were absolutely speechless. your knees almost gave out before he grabbed you by your waist to hold you up. he looked at you and saw how your body reacted to him and his words and he adored it. you'd kept it a secret for this long he was impressed, but even more impressed at how much of an effect he had on you.
he slammed his hands against the wall behind you, caging you in. you couldn't look up at him. your mind wouldn't let you, because if you did, you know you would lose your mind. his left hand came towards your cheek and slowly brushed against it before he grabbed your chin and forced you to look up at him. you could see the raw need in his eyes, and you were sure he could see yours.
"you don't have to hold back. not right now. not ever."
without even thinking you pulled him in by his collar and kissed him. he was amazed at this sudden confidence you'd gotten. he tangled his fingers in your hair and tugged slightly, pulling your body closer to his. he slotted his leg in between yours and as your bodies melted into one another. you needed some sort of friction for the growing heat between your legs so you took katsuki's leg between them as an invitation.
you ground your clothed cunt against his leg, moaning into his mouth. he pulled away from the kiss to rest his head in your neck. he looked down and saw the way you were shamelessly grinding against his leg and it made his cock twitch. he groaned loudly and started marking your neck. you couldn't care less if he left visible marks, you just needed to cum.
katsuki was growing impatient as he grabbed you by your ass and wrapped your legs around his waist and leaned his forehead against yours. you could feel his breath against your skin and it felt oddly comforting. he looked deeply into your eyes, as if he was staring into your soul. you smiled, and for the first time, katsuki had seen what your genuine smile looked like and it made his heart beat faster. he cupped your cheeks gently.
"are you sure you want this? we can stop this now."
your tummy did flips at his soft, sincere demeanor he was portraying. you've never seen him like this and it made your heart swell that he trusted you enough to show it to you. you kissed him sweetly, with all the love you could muster poured into it.
"i don't want anyone but you."
his smile turned into a smirk as he unbuttoned his pants, his thick hard cock coming into view. you were almost salivating at the sight as you felt fingers moving your panties to the side.
"god you're so wet. fuck, you're such a slut."
he dipped two fingers into your cunt as you let out the sweetest moan. he pulled his fingers out, and lined his cock with your entrance. he teasingly rubbed his cock up and down your folds, lowly groaning as he felt your warm pussy against him. you were a mess. begging and pleading for him to put his cock inside you, he could hardly resist before he slammed into you.
you let out a silent scream as he started rutting into you at an unrelenting pace. he had his hand around your throat as he fucked into your tight cunt, praising you for how good you felt. you could barely talk because of how good you felt, your moans were his only indication. you buried your head in his neck to muffle your moans. you were already close and he could feel it. he too was close. your pussy just felt so good clenching around him.
"need to..need to cum..please? please can i cum?"
your pleas made his cock impossibly harder as he ploughed into you. your arms were latched around his neck pulling him into a sloppy kiss, your moans mixing together with your saliva. you could feel his cock twitching inside of you, telling you he was about to cum.
"gonna fill you up pretty girl. fuck- you better cum with me."
his words were all you needed before you came undone, cumming all over his cock. the way your cunt tightened around him pushed him over the edge as he filled you up so well. he fucked his cum into you on his last few thrusts before he stopped, his arms lazily wrapped around your waist. you ran your fingers through his hair as you both came down from your highs.
he slowly pulled out and moved your panties back to its original position before putting you down. he stuffed himself back in his pants before making himself look presentable. you were about to question him when you heard him chuckle.
"you better keep that cum inside you until tonight because you won't be going home till i filled you up to the brim."
yet again your knees were weak and your mouth was dry. this was going to be a long day.
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β˜† DAY THREE: WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA β˜†
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dilf!wakatoshi x f!reader
wc 1.3K
tw: mentions of rough sex, MNDI
a/n: ushy gushy makes me (s)cream :)
dilf december collab
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dilf!wakatoshi is so proud and so strong. after retiring from volleyball, he decided he would be a businessman. his grandparents always pushed him to get a more "concrete" job. always at work on time, greeting everyone politely in his monotone voice. the female colleague's swooning over his tall stature and exceedingly good looks. grey roots threatening to show as the minor wrinkles around his eyes the only indicator of how old he actually is.
he was a man of stature. he never failed to look and do his best at everything he does. always making the company thrive. when he wasn't focused on his work, he was focused on his loving daughter. she was only 2 years old but she was an angel. she did as she was told, and always had a smile on her face. her only downfall is that when any woman dared to get close to him got either glares thrown their way or full on tantrums. let's just say that this took a toll on his dating life.
on an exceptionally troubling day, his babysitter called in sick. talk about perfect timing. with no other choice, the man brought his daughter to work with him. walking into the office with her by his side, she was giggling and running around his legs. in mere minutes the whole office is head over hills for the little girl. his female coworkers were all over her. i mean, if his child likes you, you're set right?
you on the other hand were in the corner, trying to not get involved. being an intern, you didn't want to overstep boundaries, but when you saw the little girl get extremely overwhelmed you had no choice but to step in. as politely as you could, you asked the women to step back. she hid behind your legs, peaking at them from the side. the women all went back to doing their work, as you kneeled down to be at eye level with the girl.
"are you okay? they scared you a little, huh?"
you spoke in a calming voice, trying your best not to do anything wrong. she nodded slowly, saying that they had gotten too close to her. your heart absolutely melted at the cute little pout that she wore. you scratched in your pocket and pulled out a lollipop, something you always carry as a small treat for yourself but you thought she needed it more.
you gave her the lollipop and in return she hugged you. she was smiling from ear to ear. when ushijima was done explaining to his boss why he was late and why he had his daughter with him, he was welcomed by the sight of seeing you getting along with his daughter. he couldn't believe his eyes. usually there were tantrums with other women but with you? no glares. no crying. no throwing things. just a look of utter adoration as she stares up at you.
he must confess, when you turned around to look at him, his jaw almost dropped. you were gorgeous to say the least, and the way you handled his daughter has his heart doing flips. he never thought he'd feel like this at his age but here he was, blushing like a fool while introducing himself.
after work that day he'd thanked you so many times he lost count. you had his daughter with you the whole time because no one else had the time to look after her, not that she'd want to be with anyone but you. he offered to take you to dinner but you abruptly declined.
it wasn't that you didn't want it just that you couldn't. this man was practically your boss, and you'd done him a favour. it wasn't a date, that's what you kept telling yourself, but even if it was he was out of your league. so big and strong, he could have any woman he wanted, why would he want you? with a lot of coaxing, you ended up agreeing. dinner on friday night and 8PM. what could possibly go wrong?
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come friday night you were a mess. your tummy was in knots and your palms were sweaty. standing outside the most expensive place you've ever seen, you couldn't believe your eyes. when you walked in, you were taken to the table ushijima had reserved for the two of you. upon your arrival you see he was already seated, looking as dashing as ever in a suit that fit him so well. he got up and pulled your seat out for you as you sat down.
as you sat opposite him, he couldn't keep his eyes off of you. you were absolutely breathtaking. his eyes roamed your body and he was dumbfounded that he was actually sitting across from the shy intern. you almost had him make a double take when you walked to his table. everytime you glanced up from the menu he averted his eyes like a 5th grade kid who almost got caught staring at his crush.
when you looked at him you couldn't believe that you were at dinner with the man you see at work everyday. everyone was head over heels for him, and you couldn't say you were any different. the aura he had was usually something well suited for a man like him, but right now? his shoulders were relaxed and his aura had changed. he was more 'human' than you had ever seen him, and it made your heart race.
after deciding on your meals you both started talking and didn't stop. it was strange how much you two had in common. you both were laughing and having the time of your lives it didn't feel real. he had never had an instant connection like this with anyone in a very very long time, and to be honest, he was glad it was you. you had felt the same connection he did and you tried your best to ignore it but you couldn't.
as much as he wishes it weren't true, throughout the night, his eyes were wandering over your body and his mind was racing. he'd love to say his thoughts were all cotton candy and unicorns, but that would be a lie. he could just imagine slipping that dress off of you and throwing you onto the bed, fucking you untill you couldn't speak. his hands all over your body, marking you as his. he had to snap out of it. getting hard in the middle of a restaurant wasn't an ideal situation.
you could see how he was squirming and moving around. concerned you had asked him what was wrong. mistake number one. hearing your voice made his mind go blank. he needed to get out of there immediately. he abruptly stood up, apologizing saying that he didn't feel well as he paid for the dinner. now you were really worried. after leaving the restaurant you kept asking him if there was anything you could do to help him and he kept trying to get you to leave but it was no use. he stood at his car and turned his head to look at you.
"get in the car and come home with me. either you do that, or forget i asked you anything and go home."
you were speechless. what exactly was he asking you to do? you definitely couldn't accept his offer, but before you could decline your legs were already moving towards the passenger side of the car. he opened the door for you before going to his own side of the car. when you got in and looked at him, you could see there was a sheen layer of sweat adorning his face. as your eyes roamed his body you saw how heavy he was breathing and once you'd gotten to his crotch your eyes widened in shock and your cheeks went pink with embarrassment.
"you can leave if you'd like to. there's nothing stopping you."
his words were kind and sincere but laced with want and need. you could barely get any words out but you made yourself comfortable and put your seatbelt on. that was all the confirmation he needed. his smile turned into a sly smirk as he started the car.
"be prepared, little girl. you're in for one hell of a ride."
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cpidsworld Β· 3 years
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modern day bf!jean x gn!reader
wc: 547
tw: suggestive content, kinda smut but not really. !!MNDI!!
a/n: jean makes me drool
reblogs are appreciated! and my requests are open! just send me an ask :) enjoy<3
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sun washes over your sleeping form as the man next to you stirrs awake. he shuffles his body and lazily throws his arm around your waist while nuzzling into the back of your neck. he inhales deeply and smiles into your skin. it's been a while since jean got the chance to wake up next to you. juggling a part time job as well as college is not the easiest thing.
jean craved moments like this. moments when he could just be in your presence. you were his way of recharging after a particularly rough day, or anytime really. he's never felt more calm and at home than when he's with you. as corny as it is to say, he found everything he needed all in one person: you.
he feels you start to stir and gradually starts kissing up your neck and whispers in your ear.
"good morning baby."
his morning voice sends shivers down your spine as you turn to face him, still half asleep. it's your turn to nuzzle into his neck and take in his scent. somewhat musky with a hint of vanilla. a smell that always seems to calm you down, or do the exact opposite. he moves your hair away from your forehead and kisses it softly. he slowly moves your face away from his neck and continues kissing down your face, silently admiring every little detail.
he stops by your lips hovers over them, his breath washing over your skin, making your face heat up. you try to pry yourself away from jean but his hands are at your waist, pulling you closer. your bodies are against each other, barely any space between you. you can feel the heat of his skin, and you were very sure he could feel the quickening of your heart.
you couldn't bring yourself to look him in the eye, but you knew he was smirking. that signiture look that had your knees weak with just the thought of it.
"come on, angel. not even gonna look at me? so mean this morning."
his words dripping with his cocky tone was just the thing to get you to look up, and boy were you not disappointed at the sight before you. messy bed hair and rosy cheeks. jean's breath was heavy and was fanning against your face. you couldn't move. the sight in front of you so breathtakingly beautiful you couldn't take your eyes off of him.
without a second thought, you crashed your lips onto his, taking him by supprise. he sighed happily and tried to pull you even closer, if that was possible. with a swift movement you were on top of him, straddling his waist and looking down at him. what a thing to behold. flustered face and quick breaths leaving his now swollen lips. you were quite proud that you'd gotten him to this state with just a kiss. looking down at him as if you're admiring an artwork you'd just finished. but you weren't finished with him yet.
with the slight roll of your hips, jean lets out a loud whine and his hands grip onto the sheets. seems like he had a problem that you have to deal with. a big problem. there's nothing better than having desert for breakfast.
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tags: @jeanslove @babydai
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cpidsworld Β· 2 years
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hi!!! okokokok i pick jjk, prompt 'getting caught' and nsfw smut! im so excited :3
hi sweetheart!! omg i luv this! and it goes perfectly with who got picked!!
spin the wheel and see what you get next!
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you got kento nanami!
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warnings: smut so MDNI, desk sex, fingering, mentions of impact play and choking, semi-public, getting caught, degredation and praise, pet names, hair pulling. (lemme know if i missed any!)
a/n: i'm not the best at writing smut bcs i'm still a beginner BUT here you go. damn sorry i got so carried away with this one
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oh to be caught with a man like nanami kento. just imagine sitting on his desk, legs wrapped around his waist, while making out with him. nearing the end of the day, this was your usual place. on his desk or in his chair, legs spread, looking all pretty for him. he makes you come prepared because we all know nanami hates working overtime.
he stares down at you as he licks down your body and kneels down in front of you. he leaves kisses up your thighs because he loves hearing your whines and breathy begs. in one swift movement he gets up from his knees and pushes you back onto the desk, knocking the wind out of you slightly. to make things worse (or even better) he shoves two fingers inside of you, smirking slightly when they slide in easily.
"my good little slut, always ready for me. aren't you?"
you nod your head violently, always willing to please and be the best for him. he grabs you by your chin and starts moving his fingers, slowly at first but his pace picking up. his grip forcing you to looking him in the eyes.
"you look at me. and only me, okay?"
you nod again but he lightly slaps your cheek.
"use your words, doll. you'll only look at me, won't you?"
your mind was in a haze and your eyes started glossing over, a small yet steady stream of tears leaking from your eyes. you choke at a 'yes sir' while babbling about wanting him to fuck you silly before you loose your mind. you never knew it but kento always thought you looked prettiest like this. his hand making its way to your neck, his other playing with you. your face painted with a look of ecstasy, while your tears run down your face, making your cheeks glisten.
he couldn't wait anymore. he wasted no time, replacing his fingers with his cock, slamming himself inside of you, bottoming out. you were made for him. he had carved your insides to his shape and no one elses. he made sure that no one else could make you feel this good. no one could make you mewl and scream and have your legs shaking by just putting their cock inside you. you were his and he made sure of that.
β€œFuck, doll. You feel so good around me."
He starts fucking you mercilessly, the brutal pace he sets, not faultering one bit. hittting that spot in side of you that makes you see white over and over again, without any sign of him stopping anytime soon. he looks down between your bodies and see's a ring of cream gathering around the base of his cock and he chuckles deeply.
that chuckle of his and his deep groans alone are enough to send you over the edge. the way he buries his head in your neck, moaning right into your ear. he always joked about 'taking you to heaven' and now you're sure that this is it. his body full of sweat, shirt still on barely, pressed up against you. your legs hooked around his waist, as if you never want to let him go. your arms around his neck, gripping onto him for dear life due to the sheer roughness and speed of his thrusts.
you tug his hair agressively when he brings his hand to your neglected clit, your screams getting increasingly loud. normally he would cover your mouth with his hand, but he's too imersed in your body and the way you're taking his cock so beautifully. you're swallowing him up, pulling him in. the way you tighten around him perfectly makes his eyes roll to the back of his head and his hips stutter.
"god doll, you're making me loose my mind!"
both you and nanami are intranced by each other. too focused on the please you both feel to hear a knock the door and then open. a shocked but proud gojo stood in the door way. not once did his eyes leave the both of you going at it like animals. he slightly bit his lip and cleared his throat before leaning on the door frame.
"kento~ i didn't take you for the sex after 4 PM kinda man"
both our eyes shot towards gojo as he stood there with his signature smug look on his face. nanami slows down but doesn't stop his thrusts, fucking you slow but hard. you try your best to hide yourself in nanami's chest when he looks down at you and kisses your head.
"i can ask him to leave, if thats what you want. but something tells me thats not what you want."
nanami felt the way you clenched around him when you realised someone was watching you. and not just anybody. the one and only fuckboy socerer gojo satoru. nanami couldn't deny the fact that gojo had an apeal to him, that even he couldn't understand. and maybe this was his chance to try something new with you.
"what do you say beautiful? want me to stay?"
gojo's words were mixed with sultry tone of his. how could you say no? with the way they were both looking at you, your body yearned for it.
"i want you to stay. please."
gojo and nanami both smirked at each other. gojo walked inside before close the door again.
"you should've just asked, gorgeous."
gojo and nanami in a room with you. what could possibly go wrong?
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cpidsworld Β· 2 years
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bonten!mikey x f!readerΒ 
warnings: suggestive content, exhibitionism, eye contact, MDNI
a/n: got me all hot and bothered
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just thinking about bonten mikey making you sit on his lap during his meetings. you’re always a bit hesitant at first but when you see the shy and confused looks of the other gang members it makes it all the more worth it. mikey’s hands are all over you. he touches you everwhere and relishes in how everyone looks at your body like hungry animals.
β€œyou see that princess? they’re enjoying the show.”
he smirks and slips a hand under your skirt to caress you over you panties. you mewled softly, leaning back against his chest to avoid their gazes. but he grabs you by the chin and forces you to look at them. the wetness between your legs increasing as your feel their eyes shift over your body.
β€œwant to show them how much of a slut you are for me baby?”
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cpidsworld Β· 2 years
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HELPP??? HWKSIAKOX HUH??"&@β™‘!/@%!/<$
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cpidsworld Β· 2 years
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mmmmm gonna go nap b4 my mind runs wild :))
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