#Shinmon Benimaru x fem!reader

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐧

(✧) ─ 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

(✧) ─ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔! 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬 (𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘵), 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 ─ 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 (𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦), 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘺𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘈𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘢. 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺. 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮'𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮! 2.5𝙠 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(✧) ─ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔

𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘰. 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘢, 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘮 𝘪. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘪𝘴. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏. 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘰3.

𝑩𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑼 𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑴𝑶𝑵 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑺 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝒀 𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑨𝑻 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲. Your favorite customer would always come to your shop ten minutes before closing to pick up his cases of sake. Why did he come so late? You didn't know. Though, you didn't mind either. Having the company of Asakusa's King of Destruction wasn't so bad. He didn't talk as much. Maybe a bit of flirting. But mainly, the conversations would consist of you nagging about stressful drunks that came to your shop throughout the day. 

However, tonight was different from other nights. 

Although Benimaru didn’t mind listening to your rants, he wanted to know more about you. He thought you deserved a breather, and sharing a bottle of sake with him was just the relief you needed. Along with something else, of course. 

You told him about your childhood and why you moved to Asakusa. After losing your parents in a fire at a young age, you needed a fresh start. You heard rumors about Asakusa being lively and friendly. Since being here, those rumors have proved true. The civilians have been more than welcoming, and you appreciated that dearly. If you didn't know any better, some of them even took a liking to you. How they came into your shop with cheeks as crimson as the moon itself was very telling, and Benimaru was no exception.

The night continued with you talking and him listening, but thirty minutes into drinking, the conversation took a turn. It became more intimate. Seeing Benimaru intoxicated was not something you expected. He had this uncontrollable grin on his face that you couldn't help but think was cute. Benimaru was extremely handsome, and you would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to him. How those unique scarlet-colored irises ogled at you showed he felt the same. 

He would sip on his sake, peeking past the cup to focus on how full your thighs were. Your legs were crossed invitingly, and if he looked hard enough, he could see those purple panties through the mini skirt you had on. Benimaru felt like such a pervert, but he couldn't help himself. You were intoxicatingly sexy. He admired your fiery spirit and how you would match his energy. But at times, he would even become bashful of your direct flirting. 

Similar to right now. 

Something about the substance in your system gave you the courage to walk toward him and sit on his lap to run your fingers through his ink-colored locks. Benimaru had no complaints about your current actions, and how he pulled your legs over to straddle him said so. His hand rested on the small of your back, using his other to continue to drink his sake. You exchanged bedroom eyes while your mouths ghosted over each other's, inches away from locking lips. 

You felt his hardened erection against your clothed pussy to make it known that it needed some affection. You shifted your body slightly to get more comfortable, but really you wanted to tease him. A pool of wetness formed in your garments, and you knew it was leaking through. Your fingers began descending onto his cheeks, soft tips caressing his flesh, causing him to shiver. And throughout this all, Benimaru never broke eye contact.

He was mesmerized by your beauty. From the ochre of your complexion to the kink of your coils. Your thick figure that he currently had the opportunity to feel. He could only imagine how perfect you would feel wrapped around him. Blood rushed to his face just thinking about it, and soon his thoughts would become real. 

“What’s on your mind, Beni?” you whispered. 

“You’re so damn pretty.”

“Oh? Hm, why thank you. You’re not too bad yourself, but tell me—what’s really on your mind? I know he’s telling me, but I want to hear it from you.” And by he, you meant his cock that wouldn’t stop growing against you. 

“So you noticed?”

“How couldn’t I notice? I know you feel how wet my pussy is. And I would be lying if I said I didn’t always get like this every time I see you.”

He sipped on his sake, pressing his hand on your back to push you closer to his chest. “Why didn’t you tell me this before?”

“Hm, I guess the liquor is giving me courage.”

“Doesn’t seem like enough because you haven’t kissed me yet,” he sassed. 

The smile on your face was coy before giving him kitten licks on his lips. But he didn't have the patience to play games. He cuffed your jaw, forcing it open to plunge his tongue into the back of your throat. The taste of the lingering toxicants in your mouth caused him to groan in despair. Benimaru set aside his cup of sake without parting lips to snake his arms around your thick waist. He shifted in his seat to sit up straight, to which you slightly bounced, hissing from feeling the friction of his clothed cock. 

You began to grind your hips onto his, hoping to cum from the small yet effective action. Your slender fingers became lost in his silk hair while locking lips. It's been a long since you last had sex, and you wanted nothing more than to fuck Benimaru Shinmon in your shop. Your actions were filled with hunger. Nipping on his bottom lip. Sucking the taste off his tongue. You wanted all of him. And you were going to get what you wanted.

The fervent kiss was filled with sexual desire. An emotion you both shared, along with electricity spreading throughout your bodies. Once leaving a few more smooches, his lips descended to your neck to suck on your flesh. The aroma of strawberry milk tickled his nose. You smelled so fucking sweet. It drove Asakusa's King of Destruction insane. His hands comforted your breasts, fondling and squeezing your nipples through your thin tank top. You let out a soft moan, being rather pleased, but you needed more. 

"Shit. Just fuck me already, Beni," you purred, resting your hands on his neck to pull him closer. You were so damn desperate for his cock, and it was clear based on you dry-humping him. 

He continued to leave wet kisses along your skin, finally shoving his hand underneath your shirt to feel the pebbled flesh of your breast. “How badly do you want my dick inside of you? Tell me, Y/N.”

“Ngh, so badly. I want you to fuck me good and make me cum.”

“Let me hear you beg for it,” he demanded. 

“Benimaru, please. Please, I need you now.” Regardless of you sounding pathetic, like a bitch in heat, begging for his dick, you’d continue to do so until you get it. 

He cuffed your chin to have you look at him, ghosting over your lips. “Hm, atta girl—but not like this. You don’t deserve to get fucked in a shop. I want to take my fucking you on a futon, but I have an idea.”

You pouted, looking up through your lashes. “And what’s that?”

“Come warm me up.”

Knowing what he meant, you returned your lips to his, vigorously kissing him while unstrapping his trousers to free his needy friend. Intensity was filled between you, eager to have his cock inside you, and once you felt him, you were not disappointed. 

Your tongues remained intertwining while your hand wrapped around his length to give it a few pumps. You looked down, softly cursing from seeing that angry mushroom-tip cock oozing precum. He was bigger than you imagined. His girth. His length. That thick fucking vein that stood out on the side. It was so damn pretty. The whore in you just wanted to get on your knees and suck him off—but you'll save that for another time. 

Without waiting any further, Benimaru hiked up your skirt to pull your panties to the side. He stood up to grab his cock to rub his head against your clit. He admired the pornographic sound of your stirred wetness and you nearly trembling from his touch. Seeing you beg for him did something to an ego he thought he didn't have. 

“Benimaru, please. Just put it in already,” you whined.

“Impatient, are we?”

He aligned with your entrance to tenderly push himself inside of you. Benimaru watched how your brows drew together, plush two-toned lips parted from feeling the pressure of his tip. Your body stiffened, but he held you in place to ghost over your ears to say, 

“Relax, Y/N—I got you.”

And with that being said, he bullied your hole until your cunt wrapped around him effortlessly. You dug your nude manicured nails into his shoulders while a lingering moan of his name slipped through your lips. His cock was too damn big, but he managed. Despite that, your walls were still resisting him.

His hand returned to your chin to give you sloppy smooches. As he continued to massage your lips with his own, he returned, sitting on the chair, purposely with the intent to have you bounce on him. A wail erupted from the pit of your stomach. Feeling all eight inches of Benimaru inside of you was a lot. You pressed your forehead onto his, doing your best to take him, but the girth of his cock wasn't making it easy. 

He gave you kisses on your face, crooning how he knows you can take it. Benimaru could barely contain himself. Your pussy was so fucking wet—so tight. Maybe he did want to fuck you right now? No. He'll be patient. But for now, he needed to make sure you were okay. 

“Are you okay, Y/N? Tell me how you feel, pretty girl,” he soothed. 

You nodded. “I’m—I’m good. You’re just so big, Beni.”

“I know, but you were begging for this, remember? You wanted my cock deep inside of you.”

You did, and you were going to take it. You threw your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss once more. You lifted your body from his length to sink down on his cock. His tip instantly met with your cushion, at which you both exchanged sounds of pleasure in your mouths. Your pussy swallowed Beni. The warmth alone could make him cum, but he was determined to last as long as possible. 

Your heated juices coated his cock as the lewd noises of your obnoxiously swirling tongues bounced off the walls of your shop. You moved your hands to cuff his face the more intense kissing became. How you sensually bit down on his lips caused him to groan, gripping your waist tightly to bury himself balls deep. Like the sly fox you are, you attempted to move on his cock. However, Benimaru wasn't having it. Not because he didn't want you to. He knew even one movement you made, he would cum on cue. 

That’s what good pussy does to you.

“Y/N—Don’t tempt me.”

“I wanna cum, Beni,” you whimpered.

“Oh? Is that so?” He gave you one more smooch before resting his back comfortably in the chair. He told you not to move, but you were convinced he kept doing these subtle movements to stuff himself further. Never did you expect Benimaru Shinmon to be a fucking tease. “Be a good slut and use me to make yourself cum. Play with your pussy, and don’t look away either.” 

The demand in your voice caused you to clench around him. You tried to return your lips to his, but he pulled his face back, standing firm on what he said about watching you cum. Your fingers made their way down to your throbbing bud to flick it intensely, hoping to chase your release. As instructed, you held contact with those crimson irises that matched in color to the heat that ran across his cheeks. You used your other hand to free your perfectly sagged tits to toy with your nipples, and it was an action that had Benimaru twitching in your pussy.

He rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb before placing his fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, but you instinctively began sucking on his fingers. Gosh, you were fucking hot, and Benimaru couldn't agree more. You were such a good slut for him. He refused to allow this night to end here, thinking he would take you back to your place and fuck you well. He knew he was supposed to observe you while you played with yourself. Though, he couldn't help but throw his head from feeling your cunt pulsating around him. 

“B-Beni, look at me. I-I’m about to cum,” you stammered, recklessly rubbing your clit. 

“Do you understand how good you feel, Y/N? This pussy is so damn warm and wet. And you look so pretty. Fuck, I’m about to cum with you.” 

Benimaru abruptly stood up to gently place your back on a table near you, returning his lips to you one last time before nutting. Forget wanting to watch you cum. He needed to taste the sweetness of your whimpers in his mouth. He shooed away your hand on your bud to use his own to vigorously massage it. With every flick he took, your back deepened its arch, and you further clenched around him. Your moans increased in volume due to the applied pressure on your clit—your climax was now here, and Benimaru was right behind you.

“You’re squeezing so tightly, Y/N,” he rasped.

“Because I’m cumming, Beni. R-Rub my clit harder—please.”

Your eyes rolled back as you released your tensions, fully decorating Benimaru with your cream that kept his cock perfectly as he requested. Even after cumming, arousal burns throughout your body. Your walls fluttered and contracted, clenching and unclenching around him. 

He felt like he was on edge. His cock kept twitching uncontrollably, and not too long after you, he came himself. Benimaru didn't have enough time to pull out, but honestly, you had no complaints about him flooding you with his cum. The shared heat of your cunt and his bitters were the perfect temperatures. For months, he dreamt of you wrapping around his cock, and he was sure to cherish this moment. 

You watched as he lolled his head while still balls deep in your pussy. You shared steady breaths and a final moan once he pulled his now soft member out of you. He fixed your panties back in place, so his seeds didn't spill between your thighs, but based on how stuffed you felt, you knew they would regardless. He fixed his trousers before lifting you by your waist, returning to the chair to where he gave you soft kisses.

“You did so well, pretty girl. Now, come on. Let me take you home so I can fuck you.”

𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥…

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𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 ’𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 ~ 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐮

# black coded reader (anyone can read). food play. oral (m receiving)

# wc: 0.7k

benimaru laid against the your shared headboard as he waited patiently for you to come back upstairs. you had told him to sit down and don't move until you came back because you wanted to try out something new on him that you'd seen online. no matter how many times he asked or tried to pry it out of you, you refused to tell him what it was.

all he could do is wait and cross his fingers, hoping you didn't come back with a cucumber or eggplant. he heard your footsteps running back upstairs as you ran into the room, excitement written all over your face as you plopped down on the bed near his feet.

"whatcha got there?" he asked, noticing that you were hiding something behind your back.

you bit down on the bottom of your lip before pulling the fruit roll up from behind your back, earning a weird look from him. "the hell you gonna do with that?" you didn't answer him, leaning over and spreading his legs as you undid his belt. benimaru raised his eyebrows, he was a bit shocked from your straightforwardness but he damn sure wasn't complaining.

you could feel his dick getting hard under your hands as you pulled his zipper down, looking up at him through your eyelashes to see he wore a smirk on his face. you quickly pulled his pants and underwear down, watching as his dick bounced and slapped against the bottom of his stomach.

you took the fruit roll up and ripped open the wrapper with your teeth, pulling the candy out and unraveling it. "this is gonna get a lil messy 'ight?" you tried to warn him but he just shrugged, not giving a care in the world.

you gently grabbed his dick, laying your tongue flat against his big tip as you gave small kitten licks, earning a grunt from him. you then started to wrap the sticky treat around his dick, the fruit roll up barely wrapped all the way around due to his thickness. you could see the multiple veins he had protruding through the candy, nearly making you drool.

"so? you just gonna stare or put it in your mouth?" his dick twitched from the lack of friction, beads of pre-cum rolling down from his slit onto the candy. you brought your tongue back to his dick and swirled your tongue around his entire time before bringing it into your mouth and sucking harshly.

you heard beni grunt loudly and his hips bucked up into your mouth as his big hands fisted the sheets, screwing his eyes shut. you started to swallow more of his dick into your mouth, pre-cum and the candy being mixed together in your mouth while you started to get a little more messy: coming up for a minute before puckering your lips and spitting out a glob of saliva on his dick before using your hand and stroking it up and down rapidly, putting his dick back into your mouth.

you watched as benimaru's started to clench and unclench his stomach, draping his arm over his face to hide the blush that was creeping up onto his skin. the fruit roll up was more like a colorful syrup that was sticking to his dick and thighs, you it slurped up happily as you hollowed out your cheeks and moaned loudly, sending vibrations through his dick and making him let outa string of curses under his breath.

you knew he was on the verge of cumming from how his dick kept twitching inside of your mouth, you decided to pick up the pace, bringing both of your hands around his dick as you stroked his fast while bobbing your head up and down, squeezing it a bit every now and then. beni bit down harshly on his bottom lip, enough to shed blood as his eyebrows furrowed together and he came inside your mouth, sucking his teeth from feeling your plump lips sucking all of the cum out of him.

you swallowed of the salty liquid as you popped his dick out of your mouth, smiling up at his out of breath figure while you licked some of the sweetness off of your lips. "i knew you would like it" benimaru didn't even give you a proper response, simply nodding his head as he came down from his high.

#anime smut #black reader #x black fem reader #benimaru smut #benimaru x reader #fire force #fire force smut #benimaru shinmon #fire force benimaru

[nicollean]

𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎 𝙈𝙀

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙊𝙗𝙞 𝘼𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙪 𝙭 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚

↳ boyyy this man right hereee

↳ loves you to death

↳ personal hype man too

↳ whenever you get a new hairstyle he taking millions of pictures of you

↳ shows you off all the time around the company and when y’all go to Asakusa

↳ 100% cooperative when it comes to your hair

↳ in the beginning , wash days were kinda confusing to him but surprisingly he caught on quick

↳ eats everything & anything you cook for him

↳ when you made that man some mac n cheese & sweet potatoesss !!?

↳ ate it all up & asked for seconds , thirds , fourths , etc etc

↳ if you’re ever self doubting this man will be right there to reassure you

↳ spoils tf outta you

↳ nails ? done , hair ? done , lashes ? done

↳ would force you to workout with him and everyone else in the company

↳ and everybodyyy in company 8 adores you

↳ at the end of the day just know this man is just as obsessed with you , as you are with him

#en en no shobotai #x black reader #fire force x reader #fire force #fire force x black reader #obi x reader #obi akitaru #obi akitaru x black reader #obi fire force #akitaru obi x black reader #obi akitaru x reader #en en no shōbōtai #blkradio #fire force x black!reader #obi akitaru x black fem! reader #shinra x reader #arthur boyle #benimaru shinmon #fire force headcanons #fire force fluff

[blackfangedreaper]

HABITUALLY

Summary: part two

Pairing: Bodyguard!Benimaru shinmon x Drug addict!Femreader.

Warning: fluff💞, smut🍋, cursing and grammatical errors😀 mdni.

Part one

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He managed to sneak you into the house and into your room with no one noticing, you wouldn't hear the end of it if they ever found out, they would probably send you back.

They're always searched for ways to get rid you, trying to lure you in with drugs or alcohol, trying to spike up your addiction again, you fell right back of course, but you'd never let them find out, not again, not when you and beni just got back together.

Walking out of your bathroom you changed into your night gown, drying your hair you peeked out the door of your room looking for a certain dark haired male only to see him right outside taking a call. His suit jacket absent leaving him in his white collared shirt and black slacks.

And boy did he look delectable.

"Yes, she's asleep... No she hasn't left her room since then. Yes... my pleasure, Goodbye." He answered ending the call before turning to you.

"My mom?" He nodded, you opened your door motioning him to come in. "What did she want?"

"She wanted to know where you were." He mumbled out wrapping his arms around you and kissing the top of your head.

"Since when did she start to care." You sneered burying your face into his chest, your words coming out muffled.

Hah... Boobies.

"I don't know, she seemed anxious, almost." He peered down at you.

"Yeah right." You scoffed leaving his hold and pulling him to your bed, sitting him down and climbing onto his lap like old times.

"You should be sleeping." He mumbled out, hands massaging your hips.

"And you should be patrolling." You hummed enjoying the feeling of his fingers roaming your body. "But here we are."

He chuckled trailing kisses up your neck to your jaw, drawing sighs and moans from you, he missed this, the feeling of you in his arms, the feeling of your body being pushed up against him, you.

Lifting his face up his ruby eyes drifted off to your lips before clashing with your (e/c) eyes that just seems to draw him in. "Can I?"

You nodded not taking your eyes off of his as he captured your lips in a slow and passionate kiss, his hands roaming your body before deciding to take refuge on your waist.

The string of saliva connecting you both broke as you separated from each other, you panted circling your arms around his neck, leaving open mouth kisses up his jaw before biting and sucking on his bottom lip.

"Hmm...Beni." You whined feeling his hands go underneath your silky nightgown, then digging into the soft and plump flesh of your ass.

"Eek!" You squeaked feeling a harsh slap on your bum. Bringing you forward he sucked on your neck leaving marks and eliciting sinful sounds from you.

"We s-shouldn't be doing this- ah!" You mumbled grinding down on him.

"Your all over me darling." He spoke against your neck, you could feel the vibrations on your throat. "I couldn't leave even if i wanted to."

True to that he couldn't move, you had your legs wrapped tightly around his waist and your fingers tangled in his hair while your other hand was groping at his chest through his shirt.

Releasing your butt from his grasps he began to knead your breasts, rolling your nipples between his thumb and pointer finger. "Agh- that f-feels good."

Finally unbuttoning his shirt you run your hands up and down the bumps of his abdomen.

"Hmm have you been working out?" You raised your eyebrows at him, feeling him flex his pecs beneath your palm.

"If you count beating thugs up then, yes." He said raising your arms up to throw your gown over your head and unto the ground.

"Fuck... I've missed you." He whispered focusing on your breasts. You felt him push them together, apart then squeezing. This had you throwing your head back in pleasure, liking the attention he gave the soft mounds of flesh. "Hm? Me or the twins?"

"Hmm..." He hummed pretending to think, squeezing your boobs with his eyes shut then opening them back to look at you in false conclusion before he nodded "...Both."

Your heart skipped a beat at the look he gave you, the desire present in his eyes sent shivers down your spine and all the way down to your cunt.

"O-Oh!" You exclaimed feeling his warm and rough tongue swirling around your bud before jolting at the flick your other nipple received.

You mewled pulling on his soft strands. You arched your back and taking it as a sign he rolled you over setting your back on the bed and climbing ontop of you.

He settled between your legs sitting up to take his shirt off, pulling your panties off after.. "Lavender always looked good on you."

He came down on you peppering kisses down your neck, between your breasts to your belly button before arriving at your pubic bone, sucking on the skin to form a bruise.

You squirmed feeling him leave kisses and hickies on your thighs, you whimpered as you felt his fingers brush against your sobbing cunt. "Let me take care of you this time."

"Nooo... W-What of y-you?!" You slurred as his fingers slowly ran up and down your slit, thumb circling slowly around your pearl drawing moans from you before dipping them in your twitching hole.

"No baby, today is all you." He said watching his fingers get soaked with each thrust. Diving between your legs he lapped up your essence, moaning at your taste. "Still so sweet, Just as i remembered"

You threw your head back as you bucked your hips grinding in rhythm with his fingers and tongue, his free hand coming up to rub at the sides of your thighs as they tightened around his head.

"Hmmm..." He groaned flicking your clit with his tongue before entering you and tracing your gummy insides, getting a silent scream from you in return as he hit a particular spongy spot.

"Ahh- b-beni right t-there!" You reached over to stoke his head guiding him softly to the same spot. "Hm here?!"

"Y-Yeah!" You whined, a sudden tightening feeling present in your abdominal region.

"That's it baby come for me." He hummed hitting your sweet spot over and over again with his long and thick fingers.

You choked as a response to his current abuse on your g-spot. Exhaling you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head as the pressure building in your tummy finally snapped drawing out a silent scream from you as you came undone.

"Atta girl." He praised, your eyes locking unto his before zeroing in on his plump red lips which seemed to glisten as a result of your juices.

As if he knew what you were thinking he licked his lips, rose up from his position gripped onto your ankles to pull you in then he dipped his head down to seal your lips with his in a sloppy kiss.

He ran his tongue on your bottom lip asking for entrance and with no hesitation you let him in, first tasting yourself on his tongue as he ran over your soft curves with his hands, gripping the soft (s/c) flesh of your thighs, they have always been one of his favourite parts of you.

The sound of his belt unbuckling snapped him out of his thoughts as his felt your dainty little fingers sneakly try to remove his belt.

"What are you doing?" He caught your hands removing them as he rose an eyebrow at you, you turned away pouting at the fact you had be caught. This is the part were you say 'drats if it wasn't for him and his meddling belt' you would have been dicked down by now.

"Do me." You begged jutting out your lips and batting your eyelashes at him, he could never resist you when you got so pouty and demanding. "I- we shouldn't."

"Why not?" You asked emotionally downcast. "I want you and you want me! So why shouldn't we."

"Your mother will be home anytime soon, and as far as she knows, your asleep." He stated.

"Well she isn't here yet." You declared raising an eyebrow at. "Plus it's not like she'll find out."

"So..." You added spreading your legs to show your already dripping pussy, your (e/c) eyes half lidded, filled with desire and lust, your (h/l) (h/c) sprawled out on the pillows giving you a messy and alluring look, and the dimmed lighting of your room giving your skin a nice glow, you looked like a goddess.

"What are you waiting for? Fuck me Shinmon." You demanded dragging your tongue against your plump lips.

"Yes ma'am." Chuckling he slid off the bed unbuckling his belt letting his briefs and trousers slide off of his waist down to the floor, sighing in relief as his length had now been freed from its confinements.

"Oh fuck..." You moaned clenching at the sight of his manhood standing tall and proud, a bead of precum sliding from his tip all the way down to the base of his cock.

"It's been so long huh?" He smirked loving your reaction, damn right it's been long, he walked to the edge of your bed pulling you by your calves till his lenght settled just above your belly button, between your thighs.

Throwing your legs over his shoulders he enclosed his cock between your thighs as he began to thrust slowly, groaning when he brushed against your aching slit.

"P-Please beni, i need you in me." You pleaded keeping your arms by your head as you panted through your mouth.

"Patience baby." He hissed, rubbing his head against your entrance, using your arousal to lube up his length, finally pushing in inch by inch he felt you around him. "Fuck..."

"Umph- y-yes!" You drawled out feeling your walls expand to accommodate him, you always found it hard to fit all of him in, he was just so big but he felt so good.

"Haaa..." He moaned managing to fit in you, he stretched over you to grab a pillow, placing it under your hips, elevating you a little and letting him bottom out in you.

"Ah!" You threw your head back, jaw dropped at the feeling of his head pushing against your cervix, you swore you saw a tummy bulge but maybe your just seeing things, like the stars circling around your head.

"Fuck darling, e-ease up a little!" Benimaru wheezed out, barely being able to breathe with the way you clenched around him.

He rubbed circles around your clit hoping to relax you a little bit, feeling you relax your walls he began you move in and out of you slowly. After a while he began to thrust deep into you.

"Agh- b-beni! w-wait- hnng!" You could barely get a word out of your mouth, only moans and wails and a little bit of drool.

"S-Shit you feel so good." He groaned out, fucking you into the mattress, gosh and it felt so good.

"J-Just- ah! J-Just like t-that beni! D-Don't st-awp!" You sobbed feeling his tip bruise the entrance to your womb over and over again, fuck you haven't felt like this in a long time, you wish it would never end.

"B-Beni! Please please p-please!" You slurred out too drunk on the pleasure he was providing to think of any other thing.

"I-I know baby, i know." He assured holding unto your knees and spreading them apart to give him better access to your honeypot.

Drilling into you, he felt your gummy walls spasm around him tightly unwilling to let go, taking this as a sigh of your coming orgasm he went faster, pistoning in and out of you inhumanely. " Come for me Y/n."

"I-Im c-oming beni, i-im com- ngh!" Feeling the tight coil in your abdomen snap, your eyes rolled back, white hot pleasure crashing down on your body as you felt your toes curl, the bedsheet bunched up in your hands from digging into them, you inhaled feeling your orgasm be prolonged by a still thrusting benimaru.

White noise filled his ears as he finally came, his fingers dug into the flesh of your thighs due to the intensity of his orgasm, seeing white only as the whites of his eyes were visible, bucking into you in order to ride out both your orgasms.

"Ha...ha." You panted turning your head side to side while mumbling nonsensical and incoherent words.

Shit, he fucked you dumb.

"Baby, you ok?" He chuckled out coming down from his high, he gently slapped your face trying to get a response, only to get a whimper and a whine, seems you were still coming down from the aftershock of your orgasm.

"B-Beni?!" You said startled as he began to move out from inside of you, you whined at the sudden feeling of warmth on your abdomen and then emptiness.

"Would you look at that!" The darked hair man who was now sporting his briefs chortled, watching as his cum dripped out of you in globs when he pushed down on your abdomen.

Looking up he met your eyes already locked on his.

"I see you've come around."

"Fuck you!" You huffed at his taunt attemping to sit up, only to find out you couldn't move at all, noticing this he laughed at you which earned him a glare.

"I'm sorry, i'm sorry, here let's get you cleaned up." He said taking you into his arms and walking into the bathroom to freshen up.

After that he carried you back to the bed laying you down and turning to pick his clothing up from the floor to leave.

"No, stay." You pleaded, he sighed turning to you.

"You know i can't." He ran his hand through his hair conflicted, he wanted to stay, he really did.

"Please, no one's home and i don't want to be alone, not after what happened tonight." You swallowed hoping he would yield luckily he did, he could never say no to you.

"Fine, just for tonight." He sighed feeling warmth as he wrapped his arms around you pulling you into a loving embrace.

"You'll always be here right?" You asked

"Right by your side." He promised, leaving a chaste kiss on your forehead before you both drifted off to sleep.

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Here again with pt.2 ((٩(´͈ᗨ`͈)۶)), i have so much in store for you guys, i think I've transferred some of my pre-written ideas from my notes to my drafts and I really like them! I'm sure you will too.

Edit: umm...i forgot there was a part two of this... Uh here it is....yeah.

Bye! (❀ฺ´∀`❀ฺ)ﾉ💚

#fem reader #anime men #hawt #fire force #fire force benimaru #benimaru smut #benimaru shinmon #benimaru x reader #fire force x reader

[tarithenurse]

Spark Masterlist

Smut/lemons/nsfw/sexual themes = * Mental health issues = % Violence/gore = #

Always watch out for individual chapter warnings/content.Reader is per default female unless otherwise stated.

Spark * % #

Benimaru Shinmon x fem!reader. After reader’s little sister combusted, reader has been making it from day to day on her own, under the radar. She should never have come to District 7.

1. Flashback || 2. Detected || 3. Smoke || 4. Smoulder || 5. Flare || 6. Ember || 7. Flash Fire || 8. Scorched || 9. Ashes || 10. Charred || 11. Tinder || 12. Kindling || 13. Seared || 14. Glow || 15. Choking || 16. Inferno || 17. Explosion || 18. Incinerator || 19. Fuel || 20. Arson || 21. Ignite || 22. Seared || 23. From dust, to dust || 24. From the ashes || 25. Forged by fire || 26. Warm heart

#Benimaru Shinmon #Benimaru #Shinmon Benimaru #fanfic #fanfiction

[bakubabes-tatakae]

Event Status: Closed (assigning characters for remaining spots)

Another milestone is upon us and for 8k we’re gonna change it up and do something that we’ve never done before. You guys are in charge of who these pieces will be involving, but I’ve already got an idea for what is going to be in each of them, it’ll just be molded to whomever is chosen for that day.

For anyone that isn’t already aware I’m a huge Machine Gun Kelly fan and what better way to bring him into my work than by using his latest album as a milestone event. Each of the songs off of his new album has found a way to inspire a piece for me. This is an entire event of song pieces.

You’ll find the tracklist underneath the cut and each piece will quite simply be named after the song. Some of these pieces will be NSFW and some of them will contain some content that not everyone will enjoy so if you’re familiar with the songs please make sure you choose wisely. As always my writing will be x fem!Reader because that’s what I’m most comfortable doing, but any of them that I am able to I will be trying my hardest to keep GN. And I’ll obviously be tagging everything accordingly, but just some disclaimers before they come out.

Any space that says TBD are the tracks left open to select from so request aways lovelies.

It’s first come first serve for who gets the pick for characters! Simply send me an ask with something as simple as “Ken Ryuguji with track 3” or “Eren Yeager and Drug Dealer” and if that track hasn’t been selected then that will be the character I choose! Character repeats are fine, but I encourage everyone to try to pick different characters, just to spice it up a little bit since I do tend to write for the same people over and over.

These pieces will start rolling out as soon as 8k hits and will continue to roll out every other day for the next three or so weeks after we hit the mark. 19 pieces in all! Some of them are already labeled NSFW because of the context of the songs, but others may change as I get them written.

If you don’t want to be involved with the fun in the 8k event then go ahead and blacklist the tag: #mainstream sellout event or #bakubabes celebrates 8k

9 Lives || Zuko x fem!Reader

More Than Life || Katsuki Bakugou x fem!Reader

Why Are You Here? || {NSFW} Beelzebub x fem!Reader

Last November || Rin Okumura x fem!Reader

Born With Horns || Naruto Uzumaki x fem!Reader

God Save Me || Satoru Gojo x fem!Reader

Maybe || Goku x fem!Reader

Drug Dealer || (will contain drug use) Osamu Dazai x fem!Reader

Mainstream Sellout || Shuji Hanma x fem!Reader

Make Up Sex || {NSFW} Benimaru Shinmon x fem!Reader

Emo Girl || {NSFW} Ichigo Kurosaki x fem!Reader

5150 || Izaya Orihara x fem!Reader

Papercuts || Sasuke Uchiha x fem!Reader

WW4 || Megumi Fushiguro x fem!Reader

Ay! || Shikamaru Nara x fem!Reader

Fake Love Don’t Last || Manjiro “Mikey” Sano x fem!Reader

Die In California || Renji Abarai x fem!Reader

Sid & Nancy || {NSFW} Ken “Draken” Ryuguji x fem!Reader

Twin Flame || Eren Yeager x fem!Reader

©2022 bakubabes-tatakae, please do not repost/modify without my permission, please do not use my work as ASMR without my permission

#tokyo revengers x reader #naruto x reader #attack on titan x reader #bleach x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #bakubabes celebrates 8k #mainstream sellout event #boku no hero academia x reader

[honeypirate]

I like your writing a lot (especially fire force).I have a request for Benimaru x reader who can’t speak, she can fight and her ability is good but everyone ignores her,Beni noticed that, how would he comfort her or maybe confess to her.

Hey thanks for the request! I really liked writing this and I got to include the only JSL sign I know which is for thank you 😊 I hope you like this!

Your neck hurt from where the blast hit you but you used the momentum to your advantage, turning it into a back handspring. You slide on your hands then when you land on your feet you’re pushed a little more from the force.

You don’t let the white clad pop off any more blasts, immediately pulling the heat from the atmosphere around you and adding it to your flames as you use your ignition ability. the rocks around your feet begin to float, making them glow then light on fire, burning bright and hot as you pour the heat and energy into them. You snap and they all fly towards the white clad “rocks? That’s your weapon?” the white clad begins to laugh but you just smirk. Using your ability to control the speed and precision of each one. you send them all to specific pressure points in the white clad’s body, one to the neck, one to the jaw, and one to each temple.

You watch as they strike them, the smirk on your lips growing into a look of satisfaction as the white clad falls to the ground, unaware of the man watching you from his place in the sky.

Waka hops down from his flaming broom to the tower beside Konro and he hums “who is that?” he asks and Konro sighs “ y/n l/n.” “Is she new?” Konro shakes his head “shes been here two years almost. She’s a mute, lost her voice when an infernal attacked her home, her parents died and the burning roof fell on her. She landed on the edge of a knocked over chair and the force of it destroyed her voice box.” Waka doesn't say anything, just watches as you pop your neck and stretch out your shoulders, making your way back to the guardhouse since he called the fight over.

You enter the guardhouse and like usual, no one really looks at you. You get one or two nods but this was normal, you couldn’t speak and so people didn’t want to even try to talk to you. Having to wait while you write down responses or trying to learn how to read your gestures or lips was just too hard for them, you guess. But you really didn’t mind. You liked to be on your own for the most part, used to it by now. Benimaru watched your interactions with your peers and scowled, why did they treat you like an outsider?

After your shower you decide to head on a walk to watch the stars before you go to bed, walking down the nearly empty streets as you cleared and relaxed your mind. .“Hey” his voice makes you jump and you clutch at your heart with a small smile and empty laugh. “Sorry, i didn't mean to scare you” you smile softly at him, a little confused as to why the captain is talking to you but he doesn’t seem commanding right now so you don't salute, which he doesn't mind.

You raise your hand to your throat and he nods “i know. Konro told me” you raise your eyebrows and he looks into your eyes for a moment, he didn’t know it was possible for someone to have such beautiful eyes. “Can i walk with you?” he asks and you stare, shocked, for a moment before smiling again and nodding.

“I saw you fight today” you feel butterflies enter your stomach, he watched you fight? He took time to watch ~you~ fight? You couldn’t believe it, you thought for sure there was someone better to watch, someone more powerful. “You’re strong” he says and you feel your cheeks warm, you bow your head in thanks and you flatten your hands, bringing the edge of your right hand against the back of your left wrist in the JSL sign for thank you. He watches you and understands your sign, already having looked up some basics before talking to you.

When you raise your head he gets a glimpse of your adorable blush and the corners of his mouth twitch, threatening a smile that he forces away.

You walk in comfortable silence for a while, stopping by the river for a moment to look up at the moon before your curiosity got the best of you. You turn towards him and lay your hand on his shoulder so he would look at you. You raise your eyebrows in question and mouth the word “why?” “why do i walk with you?” he asks and you nod, your hand falling from his shoulder

“i don't understand why you’re an outsider if you’ve been here for 2 years. I want to spend time with you and see if you’re a good or bad fit in the company. So far, your fighting is powerful, you are trained well and obviously know what you’re doing. I’ll be spending the next few days with you to test your skills as well as learn why you’re still an outsider and why you have no friends” his words were blunt and although you didnt mind not really having friends in your company, it still stung to have him say it so bluntly. It’s not like they dont like you or anything, they just dont want to spend the time getting to know you. You furrow your brows, hoping he doesnt make you leave the company because of that.

Sure enough, the morning comes and he’s there, watching you during breakfast and noticing how you interacted with team mates, noticing how they all just .. ignored you. He humphs, catching Konro’s attention. “She does her thing, and everyone just lets her. It’s like shes a ghost. I’m not sure if she minds though. We talk sometimes, she’ll write down responses or make signs she knows, sometimes she mouths words and i’ll read her lips”

The afternoon rolls around and after Benimaru is finished with his paperwork he walks the halls, asking any team member he runs into about you. “Shes just.. weird.” “It’s weird shes mute.” “it makes me uncomfortable to talk to her” and more things were said, but none of them were worse than that. Everyone just didnt want to try talking to you because they were uncomfortable with that way of communicating. It annoyed him how stupid his company was. He asked them if they trusted you in battle though, and all the answers were yes. They all knew how you fought and you were amazing and powerful. All of them would team up with you on the field in an instant.

He watches as you train, alone as usual, and studies your fighting style. It was a mess but he was impressed because it actually worked? Like you made your own style that was the opposite of every other style, he went through your style in his head, putting it against other styles he has seen from whte clad and you had the right angles and moves to completely work around them.

He throws off his sleeve and stands in front of you, wanting to put you to the real test. He represses a smile, he actually hopes you give him a good fight worth his time. You smirk, there was no way you could beat him but you’d give it your all.

He nods, signalling for you to go and you use your ignition powers, taking the rocks behind him on the ground to fly towards him with the same force as the ones with the white clad. As he was distracted turning his head to see, you use the same power, this time focusing it on the soles of your shoes and adding to the power and force to which you ran. He gasped softly as you surprised him, appearing right beside him as you went to jab but as he went to dodge you faked him out, kicking the back of his knees and making him fall flat on his back.

You gasp softly and raise your hand to your mouth, you didn't expect to actually land a hit on the Captain. You hold your hand down to him and he takes it with the smallest of smiles. “I didn’t expect that” he says “you surprised me, but know this, it won't happen again.” he dusts himself off and then gets back into position and makes eye contact “begin”

He was right, it was a fluke surprise thing. You never got another hit in but you fought so hard you kept him on his toes. It was like a dance as you sparred. you didn't hold back and neither did he, although he did withhold his ability. You almost thought at the end you would get him again but he twisted the last second and you ended up flat on your back as he crouched beside you. “You’re more powerful than I first thought” he said and you felt your cheeks flush.

At dinner, he moves from his usual spot at the head table and finds you outside on the back porch, leaning against one of the beams and tossing bits of your rice to the birds. “Is this.. Your normal?” he asks when he sits beside you and you straighten up, not expecting to see him again today. You nod twice quickly and he hums before sitting beside you. “The company, they trust you in fights but ignore you in person, it doesn't make sense.” you laugh, just a soft sound of air from your nose and he cursed the sake he had at dinner for making it harder to hide his smile.

“Do you care?” he asks and you shrug. You didnt really care now but at first it was hard. You used to be the center of attention, laughing and joking and making friends easy. But two years later you had zero real friends.

“cause i could make them treat you better” he says and you look at him with wide eyes and mouth “Dont.” while you shake your head. He laughs a little and the sound makes you feel warm despite the cool night breeze. You mouth you next words slowly so he could read your lips “not a big deal” he nods “i envy you. Sometimes i wish people wouldn't talk to me” you give him a soft look with another airy laugh from your nose that says “i guess we envy each other”

Since then, even if you didn’t see him all day or communicate with him, he would eat dinner beside you outside every night. He decided that since he couldn't make anyone be your friend, he would be your friend. He would ask you simple questions at first, yes or no, before he got more comfortable with your responses and knew what you were saying with your eyes and facial expressions. Sometimes you didn't even have to mouth anything at him if it was an easy night.

He got back late tonight tho and missed dinner. You sat on the porch and felt like your heart wasn’t in your chest as you picked at your meal, feeding most of it to the birds and the stray dog that came around sometimes. You could tell you were developing feelings for your captain and it felt so cliche. You knew nothing could come of this so you just forced those feelings down, convincing yourself that your empty heart was just heartburn and it’ll go away eventually.

The next day you had off, so you spent it like you usually do any other off day. You took your sketchbook and pencils and went to the top of one of the guard towers.

You sit in the sun and enjoy the cool afternoon, the sounds of the city and pencils softly dragging across paper filling your senses. “You're pretty good” he says and you don't even flinch, you just smirk, used to his silent ways by now. You look up at him and roll your eyes before smiling softly and waiting for him to tell you what he’s doing. He sits beside you and you turn your body so you could look at him.

“is this how you spend your day off?” you nod and he hums “it’s nice up here, I can see why you like it” he holds his hand out for your pad and you hesitate for a moment before handing it to him. He raises an eyebrow at your hesitation but understands when he flips through the pages. It’s pages were filled with drawings of your company, team mates, the guardhouse, Konro had a few pages, you had to admit it was fun to sketch his hair and large stature. What impressed him the most thought, were the pages that had pictures of him.

Two or three pages had multiple different angles of his face but his favorite was the one where you drew him sitting beside you at dinner. You caught the feelings in his eyes and his body language, he looked like just a peaceful man. You titled it, the captain’s peace. And he felt his cheeks flush just slightly.

He holds his hand out for a pencil as he flips to a clean page and you set it gently against his palm, your soft fingers grazing his calluses send tingles up his arm.

He turns so you can't see the sketch pad, leaning it against his knee that he brought up and tucking his other foot behind that leg. You bring your knees up and lean your head against them, watching him as he sketches what you assume was the city. Your eyes focus on the clouds that roll by behind him as you just enjoy the soft sounds of pencil against paper. When the paper tears you gasp and look back to him, reaching out for it, wanting to see his work. “Not this time” he says with a chuckle and folds the drawing, tucking it inside his shirt. You pout and he about gives in, it was the cutest thing he’s ever seen.

He hands you back your pad and your pencil and you furrow your brows as you roll your eyes, taking the pad with a huff. You quickly sketch out a rough drawing of the city below surrounding the guard tower, then you draw more details on the tower before you add in him holding your pad and drawing and you sitting beside him. You title it, keep you secrets then, and then tear it out carefully and hand it to him. He laughs when he reads your title and folds it as well, placing it beside his other.

That night, in the middle of dinner, the alarm rings. Your bowls are forgotten about as you drop everything you’re doing. You run alongside Benimaru before you grin and salute him before running down a side road to fulfill your duty of getting the people to safety before helping out if you are needed, which you most likely would be needed with the multiple infernals. Beni does what he does best, gets brooms and goes straight to the largest infernal.

When you both get back, you sit beside him on the porch, your food cold and your bodies exhausted. You lay back on the hardwood at the same time, making you both smile softly at the ceiling. “You did well.” he said and you felt a sense of pride enter your heart. You reach out to pat the back of his hand, a way of returning the compliment, but you gasp when as you try to move your hand, he hooks his pinky around yours and holds your hand there beside his. You feel your cheeks warm because of this action, your heart racing.

Sure, the company saw your growing friendship, and as weird as they thought it was, they wouldn’t say anything. They would pretend they saw and heard nothing, too nervous of what their captain would do if they started anything.

You couldnt sleep, your face still felt warm from the small contact you had with him. You get up and walk down to the river, watching the moon hanging low as the morning approached. You sighed as you looked down into the water, looking at the reflection as you leaned against the railing and set your head against your arms.

You see his reflection, he’s looking at you in the reflection of the calm water. He smiles softly and sets a hand on your shoulder “it’s a nice night” he says softly, like his voice was only for your ears. You turn and look up at him with a small nod before smiling at him. His eyes looked tired, like he hadn't slept either. You reach your hand up, wanting to touch him but your hand freezes in the air and you frown. You dont really know if this is okay, you dont want to make him uncomfortable or anything by touching him. You almost drop your hand but he takes it, bringing it to his own face “it’s okay” he whispers and you feel your stomach flood with butterflies.

You reach your other hand up, cupping both sides of his face as your thumbs brush across his skin. You looked at him like you really saw him, not like he was some spectacle of power to behold. You looked at him like he was just benimaru, nothing more nothing less. That’s why he fell for you.

“If those bastards,”he brushes your hair from your forehead and smiles, truly smiles down at you, you’d think he was drinking but his breath smells like mint toothpaste. “can't see your worth, as a friend and comrade outside of battle. And since you don't want me to make them... “ he cups your cheeks as your hands move to his shoulders “Maybe, you'd allow me to stay by your side” he says as his face draws nearer to yours.

Your hands move around his middle as you close the distance between him, gripping the back of his shirt in your fists as you stand on your tiptoes to brush your nose against his, making him gasp softly before chuckling. “I take that as a yes” he says and you nod, your heart hammering in your chest as tingles run across your skin.

He looks deep in your eyes for a moment, and you try to put your soul in them. Try to tell him how you feel about him with just a look. He smiles and presses forehead to yours with a soft sigh “I can see everything in your eyes” he whispers before pressing his lips to yours.

(Bonus bc the story flowed different than I imagined in that moment and I want it to stay relevant)

He leads you by the hand to his bedroom, nothing in mind, just the desire to sleep. Once in his room he lets go of your hand to take off his shirt and you walk further in, looking round at his things. You smile when you spot the drawing on his dresser, the one you made for him. You gasp softly, gaining his attention as you take a step forward. “I uh” he swallows hard, a little embarrassed as you pick up the paper

The drawing he made, was of you. And it was beautiful. Your hair in the wind and your gaze far away as you reasted your head against your knees. It was titled ‘silent, strong, beautiful.’

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[simillia]

can I request a shinmon benimaru or akitaru obi with a chubby fem reader?

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: when a small celebration is held within the seventh guardhouse; two lovers get drunk and very handsy.

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: alcohol consumption, body-praise, intense make-out, drabbles, lowercase. mature content— sexual activity.

ᥫ᭡ — 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: shinmon benimaru x chubby! reader.

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟏𝐬𝐭, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 — ᥫ᭡

the streets of asakusa grew dimmer as the sun dipped further into the horizon— allowing dozens of shimmering lanterns to glow throughout the already darkened facility. a party brewed within the seventh tonight; featuring traditional food, ridiculous games, dancing, and other types of entertainment. soon becoming hushed with whispers as smooth melodies played from sound instrumentals. even the savory aromas of ikayaki, baked squid, wafted through the evening air prompting more members to gather and engage in the delicacy of liquor. when the clock hit twelve, everyone had already been wasted.

crescent-shaped ice began to melt inside the mini-glass of sparkling water. with a deafening sigh, you leaned sat upon the countertop and watched as the night began to wither away. a small smile rose upon your plush cheeks as the captain stood between those thick thighs and poured yet another two shots of sake. grinning like a psycho, he served the drink and both of you downed them like alcoholics. humming lightly, the words finally come out, “waka— stop, before we get too drunk.”

“it’s a little too late for that,” he responds in a low tone. acting purely on unspoken emotions, he leans forth and pecks the cushions of your cheeks. they gaze against the skin before pressing against the collar bone. his finger moves the fabric of your blouse aside to kiss your shoulder. any conversation had been lost in physical translation the moment you relished in his touch. this happens nearly every time a celebration comes around. the both of you become overly clingy of each other. completely disregarding the others.

which is hilarious to think about considering the king of destruction hardly has time to waste in a committed relationship. ironically, however— he couldn’t deny the obvious attraction held for the healer hired several months ago. never thought that quote, first impressions are everything, would matter in life but it did with winning the captain over. he remembered the day vibrantly; with him entering the hospital ward, heavily injured and exhausted, wanting to be at peace. and here enters the prettiest nurse he’s ever set his gleaming orbs on. a young woman, with gleaming skin, nubile hair, pretty lips, and pretty eyes. enamored by your stunning mien, he’d watch as you move with grace to mend his wounds. honestly, he’d be strung by your beauty and body type— plump from head to toe, plush cheeks, arms, stomach. everything. took quite a while for him to act on it though. since he has been very subtle and earnest with the presentation.

anyway— back to the story at hand. shinmon benimaru couldn’t hold water. intoxicated after only a few drinks. passionately planting kisses upon your glossed lips of yours. those lips, sweet boy— those lips work wonders against your own. moving with a passion. his large hands run down the sides of your stomach, unintentionally squeezing the pudge. molding his fingers into it. pulling away, you lightly run your own hands through his onyx locks. pulling gently, which induced a husky grunt.

“don’t tease me [y/n],” he scolds breathlessly, eyeing the male sternly. the intensity of his gaze made you melt into that of a puddle, igniting a flustered reaction by having a hunger-like expression flash across his face. “it won’t end well for you.”

admiring his honesty, you smile softly before seductively baiting him, “good— i don’t want it to.”

“what a seductress you are,” he mutters in response. and at some point, you found yourself traveling down the curves that make his face, stopping at the base of his plump lips, and when he made the move to pull away, you grasp onto the chest of his robes. there he pauses, body coming closer unintentionally before he is leaning into places sloppy kisses upon your collarbone. hands caressing the pudge of your stomach, again.

releasing a subtlety sweet laugh, you swat his fingers away. shivering when at the intimacy. “should we go to the room?”

shinmon smiles innocently, this being because of the alcohol flourishing through his system; nothing else. “we should.”

thus insinuating another kiss. both bodies pressed together heatedly against the countertop, lips parting slightly to allow your tongue to slip inside. moaning into his mouth, he calmly wraps those arms around your thighs. gripping your body, and lifting you in with ease. his strength carried you as if it were the easiest thing to do. before walking down the hall and into his sleeping chambers for some personal alone time. and yes— it happened to be the best night of your life.

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[mrskurono]

title: Sensible Sake || IBenimaru Shinmon x fem!Reader a/n: this anon gave me the best thirst in my entire life and now they get a fic and a kiss on the lips; fair warning I blacked out writing this and came back horny af word count: 2k tags: fem!Reader, alcohol consumption, everyone is very willing participants, pwp, grinding, groping, thigh/pussy job, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, creampie, light on the mommy kink, unedited character(s): Benimaru Shinmon (Fire Force) synopsis: Waka can’t handle his booze - based on this ask

Everyone in Asakusa could out drink Shinmon.

From the old woman down the street who constantly made too much daifuku. To even the newest greenhorns to Company Seven’s fire brigade. Even Konro on a Tuesday evening could drink more than Shinmon could ever hold.

This was to say poor Waka was the lightest drinker in Asakusa.

What was comfortably tipsy to you and Konro. Was nearly a passed out Shinmon in the living area of the barracks. You looked over at Konro as you sipped the last of your sake. Letting the lieutenant know it was getting close to getting the poor captain asleep.

“I stayed with him last time,” Konro shook his head, “It’s your turn.”

Lips on your drink you can’t help but roll your eyes with a smile, “Fine. But you have to get the mats.”

There was no argument there. Konro was more than happy to get the sleeping arrangements made up if it meant he got to go back and sleep in his own room. Not that you minded. A normally passed out Shinmon didn’t move much after he was ushered into bed. 

Which he was easy to get into bed. He never argued at least when he was like this and you and Konro got him laid down. Good nights were said. Leaving you alone with the captain curled up next to you on his mat. Nothing but the sliver of moonlight pouring in from the window overlooking the garden.

With his soft breathing beside you. It was easy to doze on and off. Swimming in a comfortably murky daze induced by the sake. Enjoying your quiet time when you felt something rub against your hip.

Eyebrow arching up. You roll over to find Shinmon having moved closer to you. His eyes still completely closed as he mumbled something in a slur.

“C’mere, you big baby,” You sigh with a smile as it was clear he was trying to snuggle up against the nearest warmth. 

Shinmon pressed his face against your breast. Close as he could get as the rest of him followed. Needy hands gripping fistfuls of your sides as you propped yourself up on your elbow. Mindless hands going through his soft black hair. You can’t help the smile living on your lips in your comfortable tipsy state as Shinmon rubs up against you.

“This happens every time you drink y’know?” You murmur in the quiet space between you.

“I know....’m just warm...” He mumbled against your breast. Nuzzling his face against your soft warmth as his hands roamed and traveled as they wanted. 

Touching down your side and grabbing your squishy sides. His hips moving on their own as he rubbed against you. Shinmon’s mass of black hair tucked close to your chest as you traced small circles through his hairline. Just letting the man give off the tiniest moans as he ground himself into you.

Again you sighed but it was all for show. The smile still sitting on your lips when you pulled your kimono aside. Allowing your breasts to spill from them and taking him no time to latch his mouth onto one of them. Shinmon’s free hand coming up to grope and massage the one he couldn’t also have in his mouth. 

“Waka-” You gasp softly, hand at the back of his head pulling him close as his tongue washes over your sensitive nipple and his other hand pulls gently at the other, “Mmm you know they’re sensitive when we drink.”

He moaned something inaudible against your breast. Didn’t matter what he would say as you just held him closer to you. Shinmon’s hips pressed against yours as you felt him grind his clothed hard on against your front. Gaining any friction he could between his robes and yours. A string of little mewls leaving his lips as he couldn’t be torn from your tits even for a second.

Turning better onto your side. Room spinning only slightly from your sake. You giggle as he switches breasts and lavishes the other in his warm tongue just as his hips rut against your thigh. Through a few fumbles and snickers and moans. It takes only a second before the front of both your robes are open and pushed to the side. Bare bodies against one another with skin soft and warm to the touch.

Attention entirely on his fixation. Shinmon can’t and won’t be moved from your breasts. Latched on as he nurses at them while his hips have another idea. All while his poor leaking cock prods against your thigh.

Adjusting a little. His cock goes from brushing against your upper leg. To being sandwiched between your thighs. A very clear improvement when the man groans against your tit. His cock slipping between your thighs as well as rubbing against your pussy as he tilts his hips up.

The top of his cock grinding along your cunt lips. Soaked from the attention and the alcohol in your system. Leaving the two of you extra sensitive when his hips begin to move on their own.

“Ah~ M-Mommy-” Shinmon groans against your boob.

“Shhh- Don’t wake anyone Waka.” You coo quietly to the man fucking himself between your thighs. Each swip of his cock between your legs making his length wetter with your juices. Making it even easier for his cock to grind against your throbbing clit as his length slips between your cunt lips, “F-Fuck Waka- Feels good-”

Back with his lips latched to your breast. He can’t be swayed from sucking on them. Tongue swirling around your hard bud and sucking as much into his mouth as he could. Shinmon moans muffled by your breast as his cock thrusts between your thighs. The warmth of your pussy right there but the drunk man far too into his movements to be able to tear himself away from it.

Cock head gliding against your aching clit. You can’t help but join in his movements. Rutting your hips to the motion of his thrusts. Feeling your juices coat not only his cock but also your thighs as Shinmon groans against your breast. Consumed in the ache that grinding on his cock leaves you with. It takes you a moment to register the warmth dripping down the back of your thigh and his movements stalling.

“Aww, Waka, did you cum?” You whisper as his cum drips down the back of your thigh and you can feel his dick throbbing between your thighs.

He nods with your tit still in his mouth. Eyes blissfully closed as his hair hangs heavy in his face. Moaning each time you move your hips and drag your cunt along his cock. 

Clearly not going away. And now covered in your juices and having your core riled up. There’s no real other option for the two of you.

Shinmon reluctantly lets go of your tit. Both of them hard as could be from his incessant attention. But as the man flops over onto his back. Cock standing at attention still with the glistening of your juices and his cum slathered all over him. You come up on top of him. Caging him between your arms and pinning him down with your hips. Both of your moan the second you grind yourself along the underside of his cock.

“Warm- Shit so warm-” Shinmon groans. Head tipped back as he grabs fistfuls of the futon under you both, “M-Mommy-”

“Wanna fuck me Waka?” Your words a little slurred as you keep grinding on him. Fighting the urge to sink down right away on his cock, “You wanna put your cock in me that bad huh?”

The captain nods. Almost desperately as he rolls his head back and ruts his hips up against yours. Feeling your hard clit along the underside of his cock. Already sensitive from cumming. But it won’t ruin how desperate he is. 

It’s hard to argue with both your needs. Lifting yourself up just a little bit. Reaching down best you can to position him at your entrance and not fall off. It’s the second his cock presses against your core is when you sit all your weight back down on his hips. Cock slipping inside you with ease and meeting with the flutter of your aching cunt in no time.

“Fuck- Waka-” You can’t help your nails dig into his chest as you rest comfortably on his hips. Savoring the feeling of his cock stretching you out and adjusting to him. Every single one of your nerve endings feeling ultra sensitive as he unknowing flexes his cock inside you. Sending a shiver right up your spine, “Ah fuck~”

Leaning down to catch his slightly parted lips on your own. What follows is the way his cock rubs against your insides as he threatens to pull out of you at this angle. Doing your best to grind back down on him as the two of you kiss. 

Sloppy as it is. Tasting like sake on both your lips. Shinmon groans into your lips as he can hardly focus enough to raise his hands and cup your face. Doing the same to hold him gently in your palms as the two of you kiss and grind on one another. His cock reaching deeper inside you until you have to have more.

Sitting back and feeling all of him slip back into you. Your core tightens around him, “Mmm needy baby.”

“Mommy more-” Shinmon slurs his moans as he reaches up to grab your tits.

Leaning forward and hands placed on his chest. His warm bare skin under your touch. Your laugh turns easily into a moan when you feel yourself moving on his cock. Hips staring on their own. Lazily bouncing and grinding yourself on his length. Shinmon’s moans bubbling up under you as you ride him.

The slight lewd noises of your skin slapping against his. No real rhythm to the way you bounce and grind yourself on his cock. Chasing the stomach tightening ache each time his cock hits your deepest parts. 

“Look at you....all hard for me, for mommy?” You manage between your moans. Watching with half lidded eyes as Shinmon looks like a beautiful fucked out mess under you, “Want mommy to cum?”

He nods. Almost desperately, “Please. Mommy- Please cum-”

 Even if he had said no. You weren’t sure you could stop it. The shudder in your core as your bouncing turned to grinding. His cock deep inside you as your clit grinded against his dark bush. Your hips having a mind of their own as your voice lost itself to the moans escaping you.

“Shit- Fuck Waka- Waka I’m cumming~” Lewd noises choked in your throat. Your hips shudder erratically on his. Your core tightening around his length as you rode out your orgasm above him. Clit throbbing as your couldn’t grind against him enough. Your back arching and breath stolen from your lungs as your orgasm overtook you.

Followed shortly by his deep groans below you. The friction too much even if he already came. Shinmon groaning desperately under you as his cock throbbed inside you. Another load. This time being left inside your quivering cunt instead of all over it. His cum seeping into your deepest parts as the two of your grinded against each other until nothing but your panting could be heard.

Sticky and breathing heavily. You looked down at the man under you. A blissful smile on his face that you couldn’t say no to. Slowly pulling off his length until you felt the first glob of cum leave you. Dripping back down onto his spent cock as you leaned forward and pressed your tits into his face.

Shinmon more than happy to take them back into his mouth. You relax on top of him and savor the warmth of not just the alcohol in your system now. His mouth latched to your tit and his cum leaking out of you in the mostly dim room. Shinmon’s  soft breath tickling your tit as you kissed his forehead and combed your fingers through his hair. 

Maybe for Konro’s sake, you’d take care of watching Waka every time the three of you drank. He was the lightest drink in all of Asakusa. It was only right of you to look after your captain. 

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[blackfangedreaper]

HABITUALLY

Summary: An argument with your family causes you to go back to your awful habits.

Pairing: Bodyguard!Benimaru shinmon x Drug addict!Femreader.

Warning: fluff💞, use of substance and substance intake, cursing, and grammatical errors😬 MDNI.

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"Fuck..." You groaned out rushing into your room and rummaging through your cupboards. "Where the fuck is it?!"

You couldn't deal with the people you called family right now, how could you even call them family? The only thing they do was push you to the edge.

Ever since your father left things just went to shit, your mother's degradion, your brother's scorn and his wife's tauntings, the one person who deeply cared for you, was your elder brother who had been missing for months now.

"Ah ha!" You exclaimed finally sighting your hidden valuable, you sat on your dresser, hands shaking, did you really want to do this, months in rehab going to waste? This wasn't your fault right? It's their's, its all because of them they pushed you here, it's all their fault not yours!

With that mentality you pour out the white substance on your dresser, thinning the fine powder into horizontal lines with your credit card, rolling a dollar bill you start to inhale.

One sniff was all it took, driving you back into your addiction and into a state of euphoria, relaxing your shoulders with a sigh you leaned back laughing, messily wiping under your nose, you stood up fixing your (h/c) locks, picking up your purse and leaving your room to who knows where.

……

He leaves for an hour and he comes back to see a upturned room, he walks in eyes scanning the scattered room before narrowing on the white familiar powder coating your dresser.

"Shit." Benimaru cursed pulling out his phone and dailing your number, it rung twice before you picked up.

"Helloo! W-Who this?"  He hears you slur out, he could tell you were at a club with how loud the music was. "Where are you?"

"Hah? Why s-should i tell you?!" He clicked his tongue walking out of your room, going down the stairs and out of the building.

"Tell me where you are." He demanded sternly, opening the door to his car, getting in and igniting the engine.

"N-No! Leave me alone!" You ended to call with that, but that definitely didn't stop him, desperate times call for desperate measures.

His phone dinged alerting him of your location, he smirked, starting to leave your home compound on his way to the club a couple blocks away.

……

The smell of liquor and sweat hovered in the air as you swayed your body to the beat of the music, you haven't felt like this in a while, shit in a long time rather.

Your mind was in disarray, you could barely think straight, just focusing on the person you were making out with and the feeling of their hands on your body.

You sighed throwing your head back as you continued to danced, the unknown man kissing on your neck his hands trailing up and down your body about to slip his fingers into your shorts but not being able to as he met the floor now sporting a bruise around his eye.

"Huh?!" You squeaked attempting to find out the cause of the commotion, well that didn't work out as you were currently staring at the back of the man who was exiting the club with you over his shoulder.

"Hey! H-Hey let me go!" You squirmed finding no strength in you to struggle or fight against him, after all you knew who he was, your family bodyguard and your ex-lover Benimaru shinmon.

"Stop squirming, i'm taking you home." He said tighten his hold on you as he walked to his car.

"Ever stopped to think that i don't want to go home?!" You hissed pounding on his broad and steady back, you felt nauseous from all the drinking and him holding you upside down wasn't helping at all.

"Well, You don't have a choice." He sneered back dropping you into the passenger seat, buckling you in. "Finish it all and stay put." He commanded, giving you a bottle of water, shutting the door before going round the car and into the driver's seat.

You huffed, struggling a little to open the bottle cap. Finally opening it you drank hungrily turning to look out the window as he started the car and drove out of the parking lot starting the short journey to your family house.

Awkward silence filled the car until you decided to speak, leaving the empty bottle discarded in the cup holder. "why are you here?"

Hearing no response you turned to look at him "Did they send you?! Huh? Tell me!"

Still getting no response you start to tear up in frustration. "You wanted nothing to do with me months ago! So why care now!"

Tears ran down your face as you questioned him demanding an answer, until your body jolted forward ceasing your yells.

He stopped the car at a lone parking lot overviewing the beach, the moon reflected on the sea making it a beautiful dark blue.

You remembered this place, it brought back the feeling of nostalgia reminding how your relationship was before everything went to shit.

He never spared you a glance after you came back from the rehabilitation center and neither did you, you couldn't look at him not after what he had done to you.

You would never forget the day he watched your brother drag and dump you there to rot, the heart broken look on your face as the nurses dragged you into the building.

You begged, you pleaded and promised, you swore up and down that it was a one time thing, they could let you off the hook just this once right?...Right?!

Clinging unto any hope left you looked at him, the love of your life, surely he would understand right, he would protect you, he would fight for you....Right?

You thought wrong cause immediately your eyes locked with his, he looked at you with cold crimson eyes, a look he never dared to direct at you.

Pain and despair was all you felt, the only one you thought loved, cherished and cared for you was standing right in front of you, staring down at you coldly from behind your brother who was sneering at you, seems he finally found a way to get rid of you for now.

Your stay at the rehabilitation center was hell, not only were you constantly waking up screaming due to nightmares, but the other patients and nurses always seemed to love tormenting you.

You prayed that he would come back and save you from this hell hole, that he would apologise saying he didn't mean to disregard you in such manner, to say he still loved and cared about you. But you guess your prayers weren't answered because every morning you woke up to the same shit over and over again.

You tried, you really tried but clinging unto the false hope that he would come back for you was driving you mad, that is if the rehab program wasn't already.

And so the time came that you were released and when you found out he was sent to pick you up, you bore the same cold look in your eyes, the same look he gave you, the same look that haunted you through out your stay at the center.

You promised you would never set foot in the same room as him, but here you were in his car, watching the moon rays bounce off the ocean, in the same place he asked you out two years ago which led to a round of passionate love making, in the same car you both were situated in.

But you couldn't lie to your self anymore, you missed this, you missed him, his kisses and loving caresses, your passionate nights and wholesome mornings.

You sneaking cheek kisses when no one was looking, you always enjoyed watching him force his smile down in order not to break his stoic facade.

"I'm sorry Y/n, I didn't have a choice, i had to let you go" He whispered out.

"Excuses!" You hissed out, why did he bring you here, did he think bringing you here and coming up with a measly apology would automatically win your heart back, well he had another thing coming if he thinks all this would earn him your forgiveness.

"You would have got me out, if you really wanted to!" You continued, finally looking at him, he seemed distraught, like he had something to say.

"But guess what! You didn't you left me to rot, you never cared about me! You never loved me-"

"I loved you Goddammit! And i still do!" He cut you off, his hands tightening around the steering wheel.

"Then what stopped you! What stopped you f-from coming for me, even if you it was just a visit, y-you just abandoned m-me there." You choked out, narrowing your eyes on him.

"They were going to send you to an asylum." He confessed finally having the courage to look at you.

"...W-What?" You looked at him eyes wide in disbelief.

"They were going to lock you up in there and throw away the key, i-i had to find a way, i would rather lose you even if it's just a while than to lose you forever." He said truthfully.

Your mouth remained shut as you finally realised, he never abandoned you after all, it was all their  fault of course, it was always them, always ruining everything good in your life. What was so bad about you that made them hate you so much?

Seeing you so distraught over this whole revelation made him feel guilty maybe he shouldn't have told you after all.

"I'm so sorry." Bowing his head in shame he apologised, he couldn't face you right now.

"I-It's okay, it wasn't your fault." It's theirs.

Taking his face into your hands you wipe stray tears that seemingly escaped from his eyes, you smiled softly at him, leaving a kiss on his nose, causing the corners of lips lips to quirk up a bit.

After a minute of calming down, he ignited the engine, driving out of the empty parking lot, one hand steering the wheel and the other tightly holding yours.

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Hi! Again!! 😁 i actually got this inspiration from a series and i wanted to test this out and i couldn't think of anyone but benimaru 😪. i mean i like it, but not alot. hopefully y'all would like it more than i do!

See ya!❤

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[lyranova]

Hi Lyra! I just came across your blog recently and I wanted to let you know that your writings are lovely! If it’s possible, may I request a Benimaru x fem!reader fluff, where the reader is too scared to confess because she doesn’t want to risk breaking their friendship. This is my first time sending in a request so I hope this is okay! Thank you! Please have a nice day! Stay safe!

Hiya Anon! I’m so sorry it took so long to get to this request, life has just been kicking me in the butt here lately! But hopefully you’re still around and are able to see this 🥺💕! Awe thank you, I’m so glad you think my writings lovely! Ahekkdx i’m so honored I’m the first person you’ve requested too that makes me so happy, and of course this is ok! I hope i did your request justice dear 🥰! I hope you have a nice day as well and that you stay safe too~!

Word Count: 775

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff

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Y/N shuffled her feet as she walked alongside her friend/crush Benimaru Shinmon through the Asakusa streets. He was doing a small patrol through the streets, making sure the city and its citizens were safe and happy. He may not want to admit it, but he truly loved and cared about the people here. Which was something that drew Y/N to him in the first place.

They had been friends since they were young children, but it was only when Y/N became a young woman did she realize that she wanted to be more than friends with Benimaru. The only person she had told was Konro, who figured it out rather quickly that she had a crush on the stoic Company 7 Captain, and he promised not to say a word about it to anyone. Although he had been confused as to why she hadn’t already confessed to Benimaru when she was usually so forward about things.

The reason why she had been so reluctant to tell him was because she didn’t want to ruin their friendship. If Benimaru didn’t feel the same way she did...Y/N shook her head, it made her heart ache to even just think about it. She refused to lose him as a friend, so the best course of action was to just let sleeping dogs lie.

“ Hey Y/N, do you mind if I ask you a question?” Benimaru asked as they walked to a more quiet section of Asakusa, she quickly shook her head.

“ You know you can ask me anything, Beni.” Y/N said with a warm gentle smile, she and Konro were the only ones that called him by that nickname. She frowned as he scratched the back of his head nervously and looked away, this was very much unlike him.

“ Is there someone you like? Romantically?” Benimaru asked Y/N softly, her frown only deepened at his question, but she couldn’t help but feel her heart begin to race.

“ M-Maybe, why?” She asked nervously, she watched as he finally turned towards her.

“ Tell me about him.” Y/N blinked at Beni’s question, but she bit her bottom lip in thought as a blush rose to her cheeks.

“ Well, he’s a man of few words, he can come off as a tiny bit cold and aloof, he also acts like he’s in a bad mood and that he doesn’t like anyone. But he’s actually a very sweet and kind man, who loves and protects the people he cares about. He’s strong and brave, he always tries his best. He’s really a great and honorable man.” Y/N said with the brightest most loving smile she ever had on her face, her face flushed even deeper as she realized she rambled.

“ He sounds like an interesting guy.” Beni commented casually as he turned to fully face Y/N, who only nodded in response. “ Why haven’t you told him about your feelings yet?”

“ B-Because...Because I’m afraid if I do, our friendship will change, that if he doesn’t feel the same way about me that it’ll ruin our friendship and I, I can’t risk losing you as my best friend!” Y/N said quickly before she blinked as realization dawned on her.

She had said you instead of him.

She watched as a knowing smirk spread across the dark haired man's face. Y/N crossed her arms and pouted a bit.

“ You knew I was talking about you, didn’t you?” She asked, he chuckled softly and nodded in confirmation before he came up to her and placed his hands gently on her upper arms.

“ You should’ve just come out and told me when you realized you had feelings for me.” He lightly scolded her.

“ I wanted to, there were so many times I wanted to come out and tell you how I felt, but I was so afraid of things changing and I couldn’t risk los-.” Y/N was cut off when Beni’s lips gently crashed against hers in a soft kiss.

She hadn’t been expecting that, so she was taken aback slightly, but she melted into the kiss and wrapped her arms gently around his neck to pull him closer.

“ So,” she started softly as they pulled away after a moment. “ does this mean you feel the same way?” Benimaru let out a soft chuckle before he rested his forehead against hers.

“ Yeah I feel the same way, I have probably since we were kids, but I wanted to wait and see if you felt the same way, and luckily you did.” He told her softly before placing another kiss onto her lips.

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Ah i’m sorry if this isn’t very good or is what you wanted! But i hope you all enjoyed, thanks for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!

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[tarithenurse]

Spark - 25

Fandom: Enn Enn no Shōbōtai / Fire Force. Pairing: Shinmon Benimaru x fem!reader. Content: Angst, feels, danger, stubbornness. The usual. A/N: Manage to get myself pretty confused because it said I’d already posted 25 chapters on AO3 but here on Tumblr it only claimed 24...aaaand then I remembered posting the what-if directly in the story there but not here...so yeah! Feel free to ASK (or reblog) for tag – in fact: always reblog. Thanks to those who have already <3

25. Forged by fire

...   Reader   ...

Your brain is protesting as you wake up. No, scratch that. Your entire body is throbbing as you’re being jostled by each step of the one carrying. Benimaru. The scent and heat can only be his but it’s comforting to open the eyes and see the shock of dark hair flopping about, occasionally blocking the view of his right cheek bone. Somehow, probably with the help of Joker, you’ve been tied together, allowing your arms to hang limply over his shoulders while he supports your by wrapping his arms around your thighs. It’s not comfortable but it’s efficient.

“Wait,” Joker hisses from up ahead.

There’s very little light – barely enough to illuminate the obstacles littering the crumbled hallway – and you can’t see what has alerted the gangly man, but you feel the uncrowned king of Asakusa tense beneath you, his lungs slowly expanding as he takes in the surroundings.

“Hm. I smell it.”

Smell? Sniffing the air, you don’t pick up on anything much at first apart from Benimaru, dust; and your own need for a bath.

“Don’t worry, [Y/N], just stay calm.” He must have felt you stirring.

Nothing snappy comes to mind and it doesn’t matter because that’s when you realize that a curl of sulphurous stench is mingling with the air.

“Let me down.”

“You can’t stand on that leg,” he argues as Joker steps closer.

Already fumbling with the sash holding the two of you together, the idea of supporting the weight seems like a horrible idea. “It wasn’t an invitation to a discussion, Beni,” you growl, “I’ll hold you back if you carry me.”

“I’m not leaving you behind!” Stubbornly digging the fingers into your thighs, he’s probably stubborn enough to stick to the word.

Finally free of the restraints, you tug at his hair. “I’m only telling you to put me down for now.”

There are whispers now, low murmuring groans coming from both directions as if carried on the fumes. The lightest dust and ashes are starting to dance on the ground in spiralling patterns that clash and divide in mesmerizing patterns. They could have been fascinating to watch if it wasn’t for the temperature slowly rising.

“Do as she says, Shinmon,” Joker drawls, his eye fixed at a warm glow that has appeared in the distance.

Begrudgingly, the man sets you on the ground, careful to let you gain the balance on your good leg before letting go. It’s obvious on his face: one wrong move and he’ll sweep you off your feet. I’m so gonna use this to my benefit once we’re home. You decide to ignore the nagging sense of doubt and instead focus on the growing lights in either direction of the tunnel.

What at first was nothing more than a glow has now, beyond a doubt, taken shape of several flickering fires moving towards the same cluster of targets. Misshapen bodies cast their stretching shadows beneath the flames, obscuring dozens of shuffling feet as the pace begins to pick up. They know you’re there. They are hungry.

Glancing at the men, the darkness before them is illuminated in red and purple and the air around them is shimmering with heat.

“Let them get close.”

“Guess you’re too exhausted to think clearly, dear,” Joker chuckles but then hesitates as he sees your face, “...okay. Call it.”

...  Joker  ...

Smiling behind the collar, Joker recognizes the worry flashing across the other man’s face. It’s a bold plan and he isn’t sure it’s strictly necessary...but they can’t be sure what else they’ll be facing on their way out, so [Y/N]’s idea of preserving the would-be rescuers’ power for later makes sense.

“Lighten up...or not, actually,” he smiles wickedly at Shinmon, “let’s see what our girl can do, eh?”

The glare he receives from the captain is a logical response.

“[Y/N]...there’s no reason to push yourse-”

“I didn’t survive this shit just to be rescued like some fairy tale maiden.” The threatening purr combined with the half-dried blood makes her seem tantalizingly dangerous. “There’s no one to take out my revenge on, but at least I can clean up the mess I’ve made when I let the lab blow up too.”

Oh? That must be an interesting story...for later. Finding an adequate slab of broken concrete, he brushes it off and sits down. In one of the inner pockets of the coat is a pack wrapped in cellophane and he picks a cigarette from it, lighting it with a flick of his fingers. Aaah. The acrid taste fills him for a handful of seconds before it’s blown out through his nostrils together with the last hours’ worth of stress – he could almost chill for a moment if it wasn’t for Benimaru joining him by the boulder, sitting as relaxed as a statue about to crack.

“Has anyone ever told you t-”

“Shut up, Joker.”

The men relapse into silence. It’s not that the man with the hat doesn’t understand Benimaru’s sentiment: the girl’s in horrible condition and is using almost all her strength to stand, it seems. The white-clad ran from her. The image of a dying man clutching a bundle of hastily written notes is still clear in Joker’s mind. Abandoned a comrade together with a demon infernal...he didn’t think they could end it. It’s clear, though, that something did put it to rest, most likely causing the explosion at the same time. Show us what you’ve got, [Y/N).

...  Benimaru ...

Like lit matches, only their heads are burning as they rush forward. At first surging for whomever is nearest until a clear shout orders them to ignore the men.

“I am what you want!”

The way the infernals all zero in on [Y/N] it really looks like she’s right and as they swarm around, pushing closer but never able to touch her, he can barely see her until he stand up on the slab of concrete.

Eye glowing bright yellow even against the infernals’ blaze, she doesn’t flinch as charred fingers scrape against the air, trying to reach her. She stands, immovable, talking calmly as if they could understand her. Maybe they can. Yes, they absolutely can and some must be accepting what she says because they stop and wait without a sound. Wait for what? A few infernals continue their struggle only to be wrapped in the arms of those standing by until finally, none of them are moving more than their dead faces.

There’s a shift in the air as [Y/N] spreads her arms, smoke and heat pushed outwards by an unseen pressure and stilling the flames of the damned.

“I’m sorry,” the woman whispers a second before tugging her fists tightly to the chest and plunging the Nether in darkness once more.

Benimaru can hear the muted sounds of clothing landing in heaps on the ground, the impact softened by dust and ashes, but the room is obscured by dark flakes filling the air to the extend that the glow from Joker’s cigarette nor the captain’s excellent vision can guarantee a view of the woman they came here for.

“Impressive,” the smoking man comments, snapping a fiery playing card out of nowhere to illuminate the space.

No one is listening to the compliment. The captain of Special Fire Force Company Seven is reaching out for the swaying figure of the woman he loves, barely making it over the heap of sooty jumpsuits in time to catch her as she collapses one more time.

“[Y/N]!” he croaks, frantically feeling for a pulse.

Eyelashes flutter for a brief second before she scrunches her face to look up at him. “Yeah yeah...I’ll let you carry me this time too.”

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[tamcitrus]

Fire and moon.

pairing: Benimaru Shinmon x fem. reader

genre: nsfw

words: 3,5 k.

warnings: a bit of degradation, public sexy time, orgasm denial, overstimulation, dom/sub undertones.

tam’s notes: Hi miss @writeiolite​ ! I’m you HQC secret santa! ♥ I was so nervous when I got you omg sjkdhas because I admire your writing so much, you’re so talented and an amazing person so I was a little afraid my writing wouldn’t be good enough. I’m so thankful for meeting you and all the beautiful people in the server. Thanks for being so welcoming, thanks for letting me help you and be a part of the staff and most of all thanks for being my friend. I hope you like this ♥

I CANT BELIVE IT’S YOUR GIF BUT HEY YOU HAVE A CLUE WHAT THIS IS ABOUT NOW dsjfhksldjf

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When you left the Holy Sol Temple and chose to move to Asakusa, you never expected to find a man that attracted you there. The proto-nationalist land wasn't a place where you expected to have fun. You just wanted to keep a low profile and be in peace.

But then you saw this man, flying through the sky and destroying everything on his way down to finally land in front of an infernal and punch right through his chest. And something sparked inside you. It wasn't your pyrokinesis or a fight or flight response. It was something else.

Shinmon Benimaru. That was his name. Fire Force Seventh Company’s Captain. Asakusa’s King of Destruction. The #1 enemy of the Holy Sol Temple, or so they said.

After that destruction scene, you walked through the city trying to get more information on him. But also, just socialicing. It would be weird for a new citizen to ask too much about the same person. More so if that person was the head of the city.

This “king” wasn’t like others you could imagine. He wasn’t unapproachable, living in a castle surrounded of gold and extravagant stuff. He was there, among his people, walking through the streets and greeting everyone by their name. He received gifts, food, and talked to those that stopped him. You could say just by looking that he was recognized as a leader. Even when he didn’t acknowledge that himself.

The stars were on your side because soon after that you met him in the thermal waters. He was there, sitting with his arms stretched by his sides and with his eyes closed. You felt like a sparkle inside you, almost like tickles. You walked in silence to the other end of the pool, going in and sitting very slowly.

Benimaru felt another presence behind him and then felt the water moving as you submerged your body in the warm waters. He opened his eyes for a second to look at you and then closed them again. He preferred to be alone but as long as you wouldn’t talk to him he didn’t mind the company.

You were quiet the whole time you were there. It wasn’t an unpleasant silence. But you were expectant. You tried to not look at him. You really tried but you allowed yourself to observe what was on your eye level.

He was handsome. Not that you didn’t know that, but it was a whole different experience having him in front of your eyes, not even a meter away from your body. And naked. He was naked.

Of course he’s naked, these are thermal waters, you thought.

You were naked too. Suddenly you were self conscious, even when he wasn’t looking. You crossed your arms over your chest to cover yourself and closed your eyes to submerge your whole body underwater and came up again. You sat there in silence again, looking at the moon, the house behind the man, the rocks and everything but him.

Eventually he left. You looked aside but still you noticed he stopped to look at you for a second too long.

You left a bit later, after you were sure he was long gone. You said goodbye to the nice lady in the reception and went home.

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Later that week, you were alone having dinner in a bar and he appeared.

"I don't know you, you're new here," he said as he nonchalantly sat on your table.

"Do you know everyone in this town?" you asked him. 

He sighed. That wasn't the answer he was waiting for.

"I do, actually," he said. 

The waitress silently approached and left him a glass full of something.

"Welcome, Benimaru-san. If there's something else you need you can tell us, the house invites you today," she said and walked away.

"Benimaru-san, nice to meet you," you said, playing fool. You knew who he was.

"And you are…?"

"New in town. I really like Asakusa," you smiled. His face looked more irritated than just a minute before. "You can call me y/n."

"No last name, uh?" he chugged the drink the girl left for him.

"I got rid of it," you said. And that was true.

"That's not a lot of information."

"You'll have to buy me a drink and I'll tell you more about me," you winked at him.

He clicked his tongue and you laughed.

“Just don’t cause troubles in my town,” he said and left.

“I’ll try!” you said as he walked out.

All the people at the bar were looking at you but you didn’t care, you had fun and he came to you.

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Would it be worth it to cause some trouble just to see his pissed face again? As you were thinking of some options for “trouble” you went to the thermal house again. And he was there.

“You again?” he said without even opening his eyes.

“It’s a small town,” you casually said.

“Are you following me?”

“Says the guy who showed up on my table out of nowhere,” you answered as you rushed to get into the hot water.

He remained silent again. It was the same as the last time, you sitting in front of him under the moonlight in a comfortable silence.

Even if you were comfortable, you were itching to bug him some more. Still, you just chose to keep your mouth closed. You rested your back on the rocks behind you and found a comfortable position to rest your head too, so you had to do the minimum effort to hold your body. You opened your eyes again when you heard Benimaru getting out of water, you felt drowsy and rubbed your eyes to force yourself to be fully conscious again.

"Don't drown here, this is my favorite place," he said as he walked away.

You looked at him and were about to give some sarcastic answer but then you saw his bare back and his ass and ate your words.

Holy Sol, that body. It had to be illegal to be so built and so handsome.

Before you fell asleep in the water again you got up and left too.

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"So you did cause trouble."

Same bar, same table, same man appearing out of nowhere in front of you. You huffed.

"I defended myself," you explained.

"That's why you beated up some guy?"

"If someone fights me I'll fight back," you explained.

"Which company sent you here?" Benimaru asked.

You laughed out loud.

"I'm not a fire force member."

"You have powers. The Holy Sol Temple sent you here?" he insisted.

"I left the Temple a long time ago," you smiled.

He stared at you, you supposed he was processing the information you just gave him.

"Well, have a nice day, Captain. I might see you later," you said and left him there.

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That night you were the first one in the thermal house. It was weird to be there without Benimaru's big chest in front of you, distracting you from the beautiful full moon that shone over your heads. You positioned yourself again in that way that let you just be sitting without any effort and closed your eyes.

"You again?" you said when you felt the water moving. You knew it was Benimaru.

"This is my town," he answered, ignoring your teasing.

"Right, I'm sorry, your highness."

He clicked his tongue. He thought about what Konro said earlier. Maybe she just wants to provoke you, Waka.

"Are you trying to provoke me?" he inquired.

"Who knows," you smiled.

"I wanna know," he said and closed a little the distance between your bodies.

"I told you you had to take me out first if you wanna know more about me," you licked your lips.

"I could just make you tell me in some other way," he threatened.

"Maybe if you fuck my brains out…" you battled your eyelashes as sweetly and innocently as you could.

He was over you the next second, his hand pulling your hair and making you throw your head back. His body felt warm against yours, even inside the hot water.

"I know you want it too, Captain~" you chirped. "Just stop thinking for a second and let your body take control…"

Yes, he did want it. It was weird to find someone that didn't fear him or admire him as if he was a royalty member. Then you appeared and you gave him all these contradictory signals. It was frustrating. He wanted to erase that cocky smile from your glossy lips… 

He kissed you. His mouth was demanding and the hand holding your hair guided your movements at will. You locked your legs around his hips, holding him close to you, and tangled your hands on his long hair. His hands went underwater to squeeze your ass and thighs and you moaned inside his mouth. You felt his leg under your body next and with little effort he walked out of the water with you clinging to him. He walked to the changing room and let you down over the bench that was there. You were about to sit and take his erection on your mouth but he pushed you back down.

"Who told you you could move?" he asked. The answer was implied in his voice. The atmosphere changed, he was in control now. Your teasing wouldn't affect him anymore. You rubbed your thighs in expectation.

You observed him as he slowly walked to close the doors -the one that gave you access to the reception and the back door you just crossed- and then he kneeled between your legs. The fact that you two were already naked saved some time.

He started circling your clit with his still wet fingers. You started whimpering after a minute, his calloused hand was doing wonders on your body. He pushed his middle finger inside you and kept rubbing your clit with his thumb. He moved his finger in circles inside you, enjoying your moans and your walls clenching his digit. He added his point finger in and sucked your clit on his mouth one time after another until you were almost screaming.

"Fuck, that feels so good," you whined.

If he just moved his fingers a bit faster you would…

He stopped and pulled his fingers out to stand up. When you looked at him he took his fingers to his mouth and sucked your juices from them slowly and pumped his dick with his other hand, putting on a show for you.

"Suck," he said as he pushed his fingers with precum on your mouth.

You obliged. You hollowed your cheeks and suck his fingers, moving your tongue around so you cleaned them perfectly.

"You'll have to do much better than this if you wanna cum," he said like he was disappointed.

He was over you kissing you again, his tongue took your breath away. You could feel his dick against your belly, it was so hot and leaking a bit. Your mouth watered at the thought of having it on your mouth. Subconsciously your hand moved to grab his dick but he stopped you.

"It seems you don't understand you can't move unless I say so," he said. He took a belt from a bathrobe and tied your hands together with it. You whined at the restriction and pouted at him.

"Bad girls don't deserve a nice treatment," he said. "And you're a bad girl."

"I'll do better next time," you said with a pout still on your mouth.

He pulled from the belt to make you sit. Your mouth was an inch away from his cock but you stood still. You had to be a good girl.

"Suck me off," he ordered.

It was almost a relief to have his dick on your mouth. You felt the bitterness of precum at the end of your throat and the salty taste of the waters you were in minutes ago. You could barely fit it in -it was logical that such a big man had a big dick- but you still tried. You bobbed your head back and forward and twirled your tongue around his length. He cupped your breasts and pinched your nipples, your muffled moans caused a nice tickling sensation on his penis.

"This is what it takes for you to shut up, uh?" he thrusted into your mouth a few times, going deeper each time.

He growled when he pushed just a bit further than the back of your throat. You resisted your gag reflex and deepthroated him as tiny tears formed in the corner of your eyes. It wasn't unpleasant, it felt good and despite his size he was being careful, which only added to your overwhelming sensation of arousal.

You needed some kind of relief. You needed to be touched or to have Benimaru inside you, but considering his dick was still on your mouth that wasn't an option. So you touched yourself, lucky you had your hands tied in front of your body. It didn't take long for him to realize and take a step back. He sighed and looked down to you, his long hair covering most of his face. You froze as soon as he looked at you.

"On your hands and knees," he whispered.

You obeyed and smiled to yourself at his bored tone. Because his eyes were lit up, he was having fun.

You positioned yourself as you could in the little bench and waited. His big hand was over your ass just rubbing it and squeezing. Then he raised his hand and slapped you.

"Fuck," you moaned.

"I thought you would be able to take orders given your past," he said as he rubbed your skin again. "I guess not."

He slapped your ass again and you moaned. He used one hand to rub your abused skin and the other to tease your entrance. You cried at his touch, your walls were clamping around nothing.

"Ple-please," you cried when he slapped you again.

His fingers were on your clit now, circling it and his thumb was going up and down on your pussy but not inside.

"Do you think you're in position to ask something, you slut?" he bent down to talk to your ear and you got chills.

He slapped your ass again and he could see his palm marked on your skin on a little prominence. He used his fingers again to stretch your pussy and you moaned, his fingers felt good but you weren't full, you needed more.

"More, please," you asked for it. You could talk now that you didn't have his huge dick on your mouth.

He made you turn around again so he could look at your face as he finally gave you what you wanted: his dick inside you. Your face and moans were a mixture between pleasure and relief. And he was having fun. Real fun and enjoyment, not like other times he met someone to satisfy his needs.

He felt your legs trembling and your hips were moving frantically, not matching his movements anymore. So he stopped. You whined and wiggle your hips to get him to move again.

"If you don't stay still I'll walk out through that door right now," he warned.

You sighed, tears threatened to fall from your eyes again. He traced patterns on your thighs with his fingers and observed how you put your tied hands over your eyes. It was taking all of your will to not move. He was stretching you so nicely, you swear you could even feel the shape of his veins on your walls, you felt full and almost satisfied. When he no longer felt the insistent clenching of your walls on his dick, he bent down and took one of your nipples on his mouth. You cursed out loud when he took your bud gently between his teeth. You never expected a tough man like him to be so gentle. Your climax was gone again but it wouldn't take much to build it back up. Benimaru put his mouth to work on your other nipple and gave a gentle thrust that caused you to moan again. How could he stay still being balls deep into you? How could he resist the urge to just chase his climax?

He thrusted again and you felt tight, like your pussy was accustomed to him not moving. It felt good, you fit on him like a glove, just like the right amount of pressure to not fall off. He circled your clit with his fingers again and you locked your legs embracing his hips again to have him deeper inside. He kissed you again and put his arm around your waist to hold you up against him and then your back hit a wall. You throw your hands behind his head to use his shoulders for support and adjust your hold on his hips before he started to thrust again. But this time he wasn't so gentle. He was going fast and strong, his tip touched your g spot every few times and you bit his neck to muffle your moans.

"It will take more than that to mark me," he said in an arrogant tone.

You huffed. You would be all marked up tomorrow with shapes of fingers and hands: on your waist, on your thighs, your ass. You heated your wrists enough to burn the belt restricting your movements and scratched his back with force. Your walls clenched when you heard him growl. That much will do to mark him, so you'll do it again.

His thrusts were reckless and he changed his angle from time to time. He held your waist with one arm and the other was on your leg, spreading it apart for him to get liberty with his movements.

"I'm so so close," you cried in his ear.

He knew it, he could feel it. His dick was being pressed hard in your pussy and it felt better than ever. It wouldn't take much for him to cum either. He kneeled and let your body down on the floor in front of him to take your legs and put in on his shoulders so he could thrust in a different position. Your back arched out of sheer pleasure and you moaned his name again. You couldn’t even warn him that you were on your climax before it happened, you just took his arm and scratched him even harder than before. Fucks and oh-s left your mouth each time his dick rubbed your cervix. You notice he was slowing down and you knew what he was thinking.

“Fill me up,” you said in a lustful voice. “Fill me up, please,” you used your heels to push him back to you.

He didn’t doubt anymore. He was back with his merciless thrusts, balls deep into you again. His dick was a bit harder to take after your orgasm but you couldn’t complain. You just wanted him to cum inside you and you even might be able to cum again just from the thought of if it. He found an angle in which both were moaning and he kept going strong. Your legs were trembling again and he felt tiredness on his muscles too. So he buried his cock on you a few more times and the little hold he had on his body snapped. He cummed inside you and you had another orgasm when you felt his semen filling you up.

After a minute he pulled out and collapsed by your side, both of you were struggling to catch your breath. You could just fall asleep there, or maybe in the warm water? As you weighed your options, Benimaru got up and walked outside and back. He kneeled by your side and cleaned you up.

"Oh, aren't you a gentleman?" you teased him. But you were grateful he wasn't a jerk as he looked he could be.

"Shut up," he said.

He cleaned himself and got dressed. You heard him talk with the old lady manager, asking for water and something to eat.

"There's a private room, you can stay here tonight if you're tired," he said as he observed you get dressed.

"Will you stay with me?" you smiled.

"Who knows," he answered and left.

You followed him to the private room where he was already sitting and eating. You took a seat in front of him and ate too. With a bit of teasing and other bit of luck maybe you could get a second round.

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18+ Benimaru Shinmon x fem reader

Ce x reader est traduis par mes soins, la version original se trouve au compte ci-dessous

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Beni est éméché.

Tu peux le dire parce qu’il ne peut pas arrêter de te sourire.

Il t’étouffe le cou et te pousse doucement contre le mur pendant que ses mains se dirigent vers ta taille. Il enfonce le bout de ses doigts dans ta peau. Tu peux sentir son souffle contre ton cou, chaud et lisse.

« Je veux te mordre », marmonne-t-il doucement. « Je veux te marquer et te clamer comme mienne. »

Ses mots te procurent des papillons à l’intérieur de ton estomac. Un gémissement bas s’échappe de tes lèvres.

« Beni ... » tu murmures doucement en te penchant vers lui. Son odeur familière t’enivre, le bois de santal et une sorte d’épice que tu ne peux pas identifier. Tu enroules tes doigts autour de son bras, le rapprochant à toi.

Benimaru attire naturellement l’attention de ceux qui l’entourent. Même s’il ne le veut pas, les gens l’ont toujours admiré. Il lui a fallu beaucoup de temps pour entrer pleinement dans son rôle, pour vraiment accepter son pouvoir, mais une fois qu’il l’a fait, il est devenu inarrêtable. Malgré tout cela, pour toi, il sera toujours ton Beni. Le même Beni qui volait des bonbons et te les apportait quand vous étiez enfants. Le même Beni qui a assommé quelqu’un froidement pour s’être moqué de toi à l’école.

Tu le regardes les yeux dans les yeux. Ses mains sont toujours sur ta taille, mais maintenant, vous vous balancez tous les deux lentement sur la musique. « Es-tu sûr de cela, bébé ? » demandes-tu, en inclinant la tête vers la foule derrière vous.

Beni se tourne pour les regarder puis hoche la tête. « Oui », murmure-t-il avant de t’embrasser.

Ses lèvres sont douces, et il t’embrasse profondément, enfonçant sa langue dans ta bouche. Cela te coupe le souffle et tu appuies tes mains contre sa poitrine.

Te le regardes, un doux sourire sur tes lèvres. « Dansons. » Tu entrelaces tes doigts avec les siens et le tires vers la piste de danse. Il sourit et te permet de le conduire dans la masse enchevêtrée de corps. Ils vous font place, et tu dois te mordre l’intérieur de la joue pour ne pas rire. Les expressions sur leurs visages sont absolument inestimables, en voyant leur précieux Jeune Maitre être conduit comme un chiot perdu.

La plupart d’entre eux n’ont jamais vraiment vu ce côté de lui ; et aucun d’entre eux ne l’a jamais vu autour de toi.

Il a toujours gardé ses cartes près de sa poitrine. Il a fait de son mieux pour garder votre relation privée, mais tu peux voir à quel point cela l’affectait. Tu le surpris toujours en train de te regarder pendant les réunions, ses yeux te suivant, presque affamés.

Comment personne ne s'en est aperçu, cela restera toujours un mystère.

Tu espionnais Konro à travers la pièce et il te fait un clin d’œil conscient. Bien sûr, Konro savait. Il l’avait compris avant même que tu ne t’en rendes compte par toi-même.

Alors que toi et Beni bougez au rythme de la musique, tu sentis un poids s’enlever de ta poitrine. Ces derniers mois ont été des tortures. Ne pas pouvoir le toucher quand tu voulais, ne pas pouvoir l’embrasser ou le tenir, tout cela parce qu’il ne voulait pas que les hommes de sa compagnie pensent moins toi, tu avais commencé à faire des ravages.

Beni se penche et t’embrasse à nouveau. « Je suis tellement désolé, mon amour », dit-il doucement.

Tu le regardes, les sourcils froncés. « Pourquoi ? » demandes-tu.

« Pour nous avoir gardés secrets pendant si longtemps », dit-il.

Tu tendis la main et pris en coupe son visage entre tes mains. « Tu as fait ce que tu pensais être juste, bébé. Et nous avons tous les deux accepté », lui rappelles-tu avec un doux sourire.

Son emprise sur ta taille se resserre et il te rapproche de lui. Tu peux sentir sa longueur dure pressée contre toi. « Je n’en pouvais plus, je voulais juste que tout le monde sache que tu es à moi », grogne-t-il.

La façon dont sa voix s’approfondit quand il dit mienne te fait frissonner. Il frappe sur quelque chose que tu ne pourrais jamais t’admettre, ce que tu avais toujours voulu : être sienne, être reconnu comme la sienne, pas seulement par lui, mais par tout le monde autour de vous. Tu avais vu la façon dont les hommes et les femmes le regardaient, et même si tu savais que Beni ne serait jamais infidèle, cela t’a quand même éviscéré de savoir que personne d’autre ne savait que tu lui appartenais et qu’il t’appartenait.

Il se penche et frotte ses lèvres contre ton oreille. Il grignote doucement ton lobe d’oreille, un petit sourire s’enroulant sur ses lèvres. « Dis-moi à qui tu appartiens », te murmure-t-il à l’oreille.

Tu le regardes, te rappelant de respirer. « Toi, Beni », murmures-tu sans hésitation ni doute. Tes joues brûlent et tu peux sentir la rougeur monter jusqu’à tes oreilles. Ton cœur martèle sauvagement à l’intérieur de ta poitrine ; on a presque l’impression qu’il va éclater à travers.

Il t’embrasse à nouveau, plus agressivement cette fois. « Et à qui est-ce que j’appartiens ? » demande-t-il, les yeux plissés sur toi.

Ta respiration se bloque dans ta gorge et tu regardes autour de vous. Les gens sont assez proches pour entendre votre conversation. Tu avales abondamment et le regardes.

Beni émet un son impatient au fond de sa gorge et fronce les sourcils. « À qui est-ce que j’appartiens ? » demande-t-il à nouveau.

« Tu ... tu m’appartiens », dis-tu doucement.

Un doux sourire fleurit sur son visage et il se penche sur toi, pressant son front contre le tien. « Bien », répond-il.

Une nouvelle chanson arrive, quelque chose qui vous oblige à ralentir tous les deux. Tu te retournes et ce qui te permet de mouvoir tes hanches, poussant ton cul contre lui.

Il plante ses mains de chaque côté de tes hanches et vous continuez tous les deux à danser. Il appuie un baiser contre ton cou avant de mordre légèrement sur ta peau. Tu halètes doucement lorsque ses dents entrent en contact avec ta chair, mais l’éclair momentané de douleur se transforme en plaisir alors qu’il aspire ta peau pour faire un suçon.

« Je veux tellement te baiser, bébé », te murmure-t-il à l’oreille.

Tu fermes les yeux et souries. « Ah oui ? Dis-moi ce que tu veux, Beni », dis-tu doucement. Tu pouvais sentir son érection pressée obscènement contre ton cul.

« Je veux fourrer ma bite en toi et te baiser jusqu’à ce que tu aies mal », dit-il.

Tu fredonnes avec appréciation. « Et où veux-tu me la mettre ? » demandes-tu, taquine.

« Tu veux vraiment savoir ? » demande-t-il.

« Dis-moi. »

Beni rit et son souffle provoque une vague frisson sur ta peau. « Je veux baiser cette douce petite chatte », dit-il. Il te retourne pour lui faire face et il se penche pour un baiser.

Tu entrelaces tes doigts avec les siens et le tires mais il ne bouge pas. Il incline la tête et te sourit méchamment.

« Où allons-nous, bébé ? » demande-t-il. Il te tire sur lui, te ramenant dans ses bras.

Tu te tenais sur la pointe des pieds, amenant tes lèvres près de son oreille. « Chez toi pour que tu puisses m’envoyer en l’air », murmures-tu. Tu appuies ta main contre sa poitrine et le regardes, battant des cils innocemment.

Beni enroule ses doigts autour de ton poignet et fredonne avec appréciation. D’un mouvement rapide, il te tire de la piste de danse et se dirige vers la sortie. La foule se sépare facilement, les yeux vous suivant tous les deux au fur et à mesure que vous vous éloigner.

Beni se retourne et te fait un clin d’œil avant de sortir dans l’air frais de la nuit.

Tu ne pouvais pas t’empêcher de sourire, au vu d’un grand sourire collé sur son visage.

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Dans la chambre de Beni, il t’ordonne de te déshabiller. Il s’assoit sur le lit et te regarde, les yeux remplis de désir. Il touche sa queue à travers son pantalon mais il ne te quitte pas pour autant des yeux.

Lentement, de manière séduisante, tu enlèves tes vêtements, pièce par pièce. Permettant à ton corps de suivre un rythme naturel, tout en te balançant sur la musique qui se jouait à la radio.

Dehors, une légère pluie commence à tomber. L’odeur de la terre humide s’insinue dans la pièce, avec le léger clapotis des gouttes de pluie tombant sur la tôle au-dessus de vos têtes.

Beni balance ses jambes du côté du lit et commence à enlever ses propres vêtements. Ils tombent sur le sol, s’accumulant autour de ses pieds. Il se penche sur toi et caresse ta joue avec sa main, l’effleurant doucement avec son pouce. « Tellement belle », murmure-t-il avant de se pencher pour un baiser. « Je veux te goûter », dit-il. Il te guide jusqu’au lit et traîne le bout de ses doigts le long de tes cuisses. Tu te tortilles quand il arrive à ta chaleur. Il écarte doucement tes jambes, pressant de doux baisers contre l’intérieur de tes cuisses. Il presse ses lèvres contre tes plis avant de les écarter avec ses doigts. La première pression de sa langue chaude contre ton clitoris te fait rire et il lève les yeux vers toi, l’amusement dansait dans ses yeux.

« Garde les yeux sur moi, bébé, sinon je m’arrêterai », dit-il. Il garde son regard bloqué sur le tien pendant qu’il suce et lèche des cercles vertigineux autour de ton clitoris. Il glisse un doigt dans ton humidité et le pouce lentement à l’intérieur. « Tellement serré », marmonne-t-il. Il tord son doigt, à la recherche de l’endroit idéal pour te faire jouir.

Tu cambres ton dos et gémis, remuant tes hanches alors qu’il ajoute un autre doigt dans ton intimité.

« Tu es si gourmande pour ça, bébé », dit-il avec un sourire ironique. « Tellement jolie pour moi », dit-il avant de sucer, une fois de plus, ton clitoris dur.

Tes petits gémissements et soupirs remplissent les espaces vides de la pièce, ainsi que les doux son humides de ton intimité alors que Beni agite sa langue contre ton clito. Il enfonce ses doigts dans ta féminité, augmentant progressivement sa vitesse et te resserrant autour de ses doigts.

« S’il te plaît, Beni, s’il te plaît, baise-moi », gémis-tu avec impatience. Tu enroules tes doigts dans ses cheveux, en tirant dessus légèrement.

« Patience, bébé, tu auras ce que tu veux », dit-il. « Tant mieux pour moi », murmure-t-il. Il glisse ses doigts hors de toi et les lève. Ils brillent dans la lumière tamisée de la lampe. Tu regardes Beni utiliser cette même main pour branler sa bite tout en te souriant.

Tu écartes les jambes, faisant de la place pour sa charpente. Il met ses mains sous tes cuisses, en leur donnant une petite pression avant d’aligner sa bite avec ton intimité. Lentement, il se fraye un chemin.

Sa bite t’étire et te remplit. Malgré ton humidité, tu ressens toujours une légère brûlure alors qu’il enfonce sa longueur épaisse en toi.

Un doux gémissement s’échappe de tes lèvres alors qu’il s’introduit de plus en plus à l’intérieur de toi. Tu te sentais bourré, incroyablement pleine. Tu tendais la main vers lui, en t’agrippant à ses épaules. Tes jambes s’enroulent autour de lui alors qu’il commence à s’enfoncer en toi, fort et vite.

Beni glisse son pouce dans ta bouche. Tu commences à le sucer, en gémissant doucement. « Fait-le bien et mouilles-le pour moi », dit-il. Tu obéis immédiatement, et quand il retire son pouce de ta bouche, il le ramène à ton clito. Il frotte des doux cercles autour de ton clitoris pendant qu’il te baise.

Tu pouvais sentir ton orgasme grandir, cette sensation familière et chaleureuse, commençant dans le creux de ton estomac et se déployait lentement. Tu t’accrochais à Beni, les mains tentant de garder prise alors que tu jettes ta tête en arrière.

« Je suis si proche, Beni », gémis-tu.

« Tu te débrouilles bien, bébé. Veux-tu venir pour moi ? » demande-t-il.

Tu hochas la tête, le désespoir prenant le dessus. Tes parois se serrent autour de la queue de Beni, et tu gémissais bruyamment.

Beni continue à frotter ton clitoris et pendant que tu te sens venir, il se penche et t’embrasse. Le baiser est chaud et brûlant, et il mord ta lèvre inférieure. Tu enfonces tes ongles dans sa peau alors que ton orgasme te frappe enfin et gémissant dans sa bouche. Ton corps tremble et tu fermes les yeux.

Beni continue de te prendre pendant ton orgasme, ses hanches roulant dans un rythme régulier. Lorsque tu ouvres enfin les yeux, Beni te regarde, une expression douce sur son visage. Tu tends la main et pris en coupe son visage entre tes mains, en passant tendrement ton pouce sur ses pommettes.

Les hanches de Beni sont irrégulières et il ferme les yeux en venant. Tu sens sa libération te remplir, chaude et humide coulant entre les jambes. Il laisse échapper un doux gémissement et s’effondre contre toi, sa poitrine se soulevant. Tu enroules tes bras autour de lui et le tiens fermement.

Vous restez tous les deux sur le lit pendant quelques instants, les yeux fermés, juste en respirant.

« Beni, tu m’écrases », dis-tu, ta voix étouffée.

Beni soufflant et au lieu de se retourner, il s’enfonce encore plus profondément en toi. « Bien », dit-il.

Tu ris en enfilant tes doigts dans ses cheveux. « Mettons-nous au moins à l’aise sous les couvertures », dis-tu en lui frappant la poitrine.

Beni soupire profondément, mais il se retourne et descend du lit. Tu le regardes passer une main dans ses cheveux alors qu’il va dans la salle de bain pour chercher une serviette. Il revient et passe quelques minutes tranquillement à te nettoyer, puis il jette la serviette dans le panier avant de retourner au lit avec toi.

Une fois sous les couvertures, Beni se place contre toi, fermant les yeux. Tu caresses doucement les cheveux de son visage et les glisses derrière son oreille.

Vous êtes tous les deux allongés en silence, écoutant la pluie.

« Es-tu contrarié ? » demandes-tu.

Il ouvre un œil et te regarde. « Contrarié ? Non. Pourquoi le serais-je ? » demande-t-il.

« Eh bien, tout le monde le sait maintenant. Nous ne sommes plus un secret, bébé », dis-tu.

Beni soupire profondément et ferme les yeux. « Nous n’aurions jamais dû en être un en premier lieu », dit-il.

Tu souris et secoues la tête. « Nous avons tous les deux fait ce que nous avions à faire... pour le bien d’Asakusa. »

« J’aurais dû être assez confiant pour que tout le monde sache pour nous. Cela n’aurait pas dû leur être caché pendant si longtemps », dit-il simplement.

Tu t’arrêtes un instant, recueillant tes pensées. Tu pouvais sentir quelque chose se cacher derrière, quelque chose qui ressemble énormément à de la culpabilité.

« Benimaru. Regardez-moi », dis-tu doucement.

Ses yeux s’ouvrent et il te regarde.

« Je t’aime tellement, ça n’a même pas de sens. Et tu sais quoi, je me suis amusée à se cacher. Mais toi et moi savions tous les deux que ce ne serait pas comme ça pour toujours. Nous savions que nous finirions par le dire à tout le monde. »

Beni fronce les sourcils. « Mais nous n’en avons même pas discuté, je viens de... »

Tu te penches et le coupes avec un doux baiser. « Tu avais pris une décision. Et j’aurais pu dire non, mais je ne l’ai pas fait. Beni, tout va bien, tout le monde t’aime et ils te respectent. Leur montrer que tu es capable d’aimer quelqu’un... cela ne fera que les faire t’aimer davantage. »

Beni réfléchit pendant un moment, puis il te sourit. « Comment ai-je eu autant de chance ? » demande-t-il.

« C’est une question que tu devrais te poser tous les jours », taquines-tu.

Il rit et secoue la tête.

« Tu ne penses pas que quelqu’un nous a entendus sur la piste de danse, n’est-ce pas ? » lui demandes-tu soudainement.

Beni sourit. « Oh, ils l’ont certainement fait », dit-il, ne prenant pas la peine de cacher son sourire.

Tu gémissais et enfouissais ton visage dans tes mains.

« Ce n’était pas si mal, bébé. »

« Oh, c’était le cas », dis-tu.

Beni éloigne tes mains de ton visage et t’embrasse à nouveau. « Laisse-moi embrasser cette peine», taquine-t-il.

Vous riez et le laissez faire.

~~~

La fête a commencé à se calmer et les gens sortent du bar et retournent chez eux.

Konro aide au nettoyage avec certains des hommes de la compagnie.

L’un des hommes lève les yeux vers Konro, une expression consciente sur son visage.

« Dis-le simplement », dit Konro avec un soupir fatigué.

L’homme regarde Konro puis les autres hommes. « Nous savions tous, non ? »

Ils se regardent tous et éclatent de rire.

Konro ne peut pas s’en empêcher, il rit aussi. Il est juste heureux que Beni ne ressente plus le besoin de cacher son amour.

« Oui, nous le savions tous », dit-il.

Konro sourit aux hommes et envoie une prière silencieuse de remerciement.

L’un des hommes a l’air désemparé et il jette un coup d’œil aux autres hommes. « Vous savez quoi ? » demande-t-il.

Les hommes s’arrêtent tous et le regardent. Ils ont éclaté d’un autre éclat de rire.

Konro secoue la tête et sourit.

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