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this outfit 🔥🔥
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itsmealaiah · 1 month
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Gonna be good?
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TW: p in v sex, anal sex, unprotected sex, threesome, degrading, dirty talk, AFAB reader, little bit of cervix fucking if you squint, babytalk, having an erection
Request by @ccbunnv: oomf I need u to write smth anything with the twins like gripping on your tummy while they make you ride them 😓😓😓😓 n they kiss the middle of ur tits while ur bouncing up and down on their cock and look up at you with those eyes sighhhhhh 😩😩😩😩
Rating: 18+, mdni
WC: 2.1k (i highly doubt that)
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The air was thick with desire as the Kaulitz twins, Tom and Bill, stood before you, their hands gripping your hips possessively. They were dressed head to toe in black clothing, accentuating their defined muscles and making their eyes seem even darker. The way they looked at you made your heart race and your body heat up.
As they guided you closer, you could feel their hard cocks pressing against you, eager to be set free. Tom leaned in and whispered something dirty in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You could feel the bulge in his pants, a hint of his dominant nature.
Bill leaned in as well, his hot breath tickling your earlobe, and whispered something equally as filthy. You felt a shiver run down your spine, your body trembling with anticipation. You could feel their strength in their grip, the way they owned you completely.
As they guided you closer, you could feel the heat emanating from their bodies, their hard cocks pressed against your stomach, teasing you mercilessly. They each had a different scent, but it was undeniably masculine and arousing.
"Are you ready for this, baby?" Tom growled, his voice low and rough. "We're going to fuck you so good." He leaned down, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue dancing with yours. You could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against your stomach, and you shuddered with anticipation.
Bill pulled back, his gaze trailing down your body, his eyes settling on your breasts. "You have the most beautiful tits," he murmured, cupping one in his hand. He leaned forward, taking the nipple into his mouth, sucking hard as he kneaded your breast with his free hand. You arched your back, moaning into his mouth.
"You're so wet for us," Tom whispered, his hand sliding between your legs. "We can feel how much you want this." He groaned as he felt your wetness, the slick heat of your arousal coating his fingers. With a rough movement, he guided you closer to Bill, until the head of his cock was pressed against your entrance.
"Are you ready for us, baby?" Bill purred, his voice low and husky. "We're going to feel so good inside you." He began to push forward, slowly at first, then harder, forcing his cock inside you. You cried out, arching your back as you adjusted to the size of him. But as soon as you did, Tom pressed against you, his cock slipping easily inside your ass.
The twins began to move together, their bodies in perfect sync. They pulled you back and forth between them, their cocks thrusting in and out, driving you toward a climax. You could feel the power they had over you, the way they controlled your body and your pleasure.
As they fucked you, their movements grew more urgent, their breathing becoming labored. They cursed, their words harsh and demanding. You felt a wave of desire wash over you, your body trembling with anticipation. You wrapped your legs around tom's waist, feeling the bulge in his pants against your skin. You arched your back, meeting his thrusts, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that was both familiar and new. You could feel the muscles in their arms and chests flexing as they held you, their grip unyielding.
Bill's thrusts grew deeper, harder, his cock filling you completely. He leaned down, capturing your nipple in his mouth, sucking as his hips pushed forward. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure coursing through you like a drug. You moaned, your head falling back against his shoulder.
Tom's thrusts matched Bill's, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. His cock thrust inside you, hitting a spot that sent shivers through your body. He growled, his teeth bared, as he felt you tighten around him. The sound of your moans, the feel of your body beneath his hands, the taste of your skin on his tongue… it was intoxicating.
As they continued to fuck you, the room seemed to spin, your senses overwhelmed by the intensity of their movements and the pleasure coursing through your veins. The twins' grip on you never faltered, their strength immeasurable. You could feel the tension building within them, their need for release growing more urgent.
With a final, powerful thrust, they both groaned, their bodies tensing as they came inside you. Their hips bucked, their cocks pulsing as they emptied themselves deep inside you. You felt the warmth of their cum spilling into your body, filling you up and leaving you trembling. They held you close, their strength still evident in their arms as they supported your weight.
As your bodies began to steady, they leaned down to kiss you, their lips soft against yours. Their tongues danced together, tangling in a sensual embrace. You could taste the residue of their cum on your lips and couldn't help but feel a shiver of arousal run through you.
Tom breathed heavily, his voice rough with emotion. "You're the best, baby." He nibbled on your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine.
Bill pulled back, his gaze meeting yours. "We love having you like this," he murmured, running his fingers through your hair. "So warm and satisfied." He kissed you tenderly, his lips lingering on yours.
As the afterglow of their orgasms faded, they gently lowered you down onto the bed.
"You're so beautiful when you're satisfied," Tom whispered, tracing a finger down your cheek. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. You could feel the weight of his words, the sincerity in his voice. You knew that they truly cherished this connection with you, this intimate part of your life.
Bill moved to spoon behind you, his arm draped over your waist as he pulled you close. "We'll take care of you, baby. Always," he murmured, kissing the nape of your neck. You could feel the weight of his words, the promise that they held. You knew they would never hurt you, never take advantage of you. They cared for you in a way that went beyond anything you'd ever experienced.
The afterglow of your lovemaking lingered, leaving you feeling warm and content. You could hear the soft sound of their breathing as they held you, the rhythm soothing and familiar. You didn't want to move, didn't want to do anything except stay here in their arms, feeling the safety and love that they offered.
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Taglist: @madzandmore @20doozers @ccbunnv
lmk if this lived up to your request or not, more than happy to fix it 🩷
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nickfowlerrr · 1 year
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Getting pwyc vibes from this gif https://www.tumblr.com/nickfowlerrr/716041933395558400?source=share
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ahhhhhhh 😭 don’t give me any ideas, i have so many wips i need to tend to. 😩 but god the urge is so strong to write a little drabble inspired by this because it’s absolutely them 🥺🖤 bucky is on her any chance he has…. oh fuck, okay. who am i kidding. here we go.
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his favorite pillow
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pairing: pwyc!bucky x curvy!reader
warnings: ooey gooey softness. not really anything. also i wrote this in 3rd person pov for some reason? so there’s that lol.
words: 752
notes: i legit just wrote this so not at all edited lol sorry for any mistakes. thank you in advance for reading, i hope you enjoy this! as always, feedback and reblogs are welcome and so appreciated. 🩵
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She can just be lounging on the couch, reading a book or lazily watching a movie on television when Bucky walks by and sees her.
It’s not ten seconds before she feels his weight on her as he lays himself down without a word, his head burying itself in her chest as his arms rest on either side of her.
He takes a moment to enjoy her warmth and the soft skin of her cleavage against his face before he lets himself get really comfortable, shimmying down her body just a bit as he lets his head lay back down.
Her hands are already coming up to run through his hair, holding him gently as he relaxes even further into her. A soft moan tumbles from Bucky’s lips under her attention, his eyes already fallen closed.
His face is on her soft tummy as she cradles his head against her chest. When he feels her lean down, placing a delicate kiss on his hair, he swears his heart almost hurts from how full it is.
He never thought he would have this. Never thought anyone would care about him the way she does. He doesn’t deserve it. He knows that. But she’s still here. And she still loves him. He can feel it with every brush of her fingers through his hair. With every relaxed inhale she takes. With every beat of her precious heart that he’s vowed to never break again. And he knows she’ll deny it, argue semantics, but he’ll go to his grave saying he loves her even more.
Her soft laugh catches his attention as he turns his face up to meet her eye. She’s smiling down at him, her eyes twinkling. “You’re like a cat,” she laughs again, her voice quiet, almost a whisper. Bucky has a sleepy smirk on his face as he nuzzles into her again, his hand framing her soft waist, holding her lightly.
“Can’t help it. You’re too comfortable,” he insists.
“You can just grab a pillow,” she tells him, but they both know she enjoys this just as much as he does. When he’s this close, his weight on top of her like it is, she revels in the feeling. Not just warm or content, but safe. Cherished. Loved.
She never thought this was possible, not really. Sometimes, when she’s looking back on the beginning, she worries it’s all in her head. That she’s deluding herself into being this happy. But then moments like this happen. Again and again. And she knows, without a doubt, it’s real. The unadulterated happiness she feels when she’s with him now, it’s nothing but genuine. She couldn’t help it even if she wanted to.
She used to resent herself for it. But she can’t anymore. She won’t. She cares for him. She loves him. Maybe more than she should. But who’s to say. And why should it matter? She knows he loves her just as much. They’re a match made by the fates.
His fingers flex against her waist as he fondles her softly. That sly cheshire grin on his lips cause a brow to quirk on her face as she waits for him to respond.
“You are my pillow. My favorite pillow,” he smiles unabashedly as she rolls her eyes at him, a hint of a smile of her own threatening to play on her lips. He laughs and lets his head rest on her once more, her fingers returning to his hair as they lay together.
It’s quiet again, save the low hum of the television playing. It’s peaceful. Calm.
She smiles as she realizes their breathing has synced. A minute passes and she hears a soft snore coming from Bucky as he naps on her. Gently as she can, not wanting to wake him, she leans her head down once more, placing another soft kiss on him.
His hand ever so slightly squeezes her supple flesh in his sleep as she plays with his hair.
She soon feels herself growing more and more drowsy, too. His warmth and weight lulling her. It isn’t long before they’re both sleeping easily, being held delicately by one another.
His hold on her a symbol of his softness for her, a reminder of the true Bucky, whose warmth was reserved for her alone. A promise to always keep her with him - cherished, safe, and protected. Her hold on him much the same. An unspoken promise of commitment - her care and love for him, despite it all, ceaseless.
(this gif is not indicative of what “reader” looks like.)
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euphor1a · 2 years
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When you orgasm multiple times during sex
↬ fandom: bts
↬ pairing: members x f!reader
↬ genre: smut, established relationship.
↬ rating: 18+ (minors dni!)
↬ warnings: profanity, dom/sub undertones, daddy kink, rough sex, spanking, unprotected sex, oral (f!receiving), multiple orgasms (f!receiving), dirty talking, overstimulation, praising, pet names.
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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🌺 a/n ꒱ another repost from my old account! this was kinda secc of me ngl 😩;; enjoy friends 💞!
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Namjoon 
The sound of skin slapping against skin intensifies with each passing second, your heightened senses overwhelming you. Namjoon grabs a fistful of your hair, his nipples brushing against your back as he leans down to whisper in your ear, “Look at you, such a mess for daddy.”
You can only whimper in response, hands gripping on the bedsheets for dear life. He groans, pounding into your cunt relentlessly. You know that you can’t last any longer. You’re still highly sensitive from all those previous releases. As if to prove your thoughts, your pussy starts pulsating around his cock yet again, signalling an approaching orgasm.
“Are you close, baby? Hmm? Someone is really lewd today, coming all over daddy’s cock again and again.” Namjoon growls, reaching for your clit and rolling it in tight circles. You let out a choked moan as your thighs start shaking. And for the third time tonight, you feel your pussy clenching around his dick.
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Seokjin 
You writhe on the bed, moaning while Jin sucks on your clit. His fingers are buried deep inside your core, pumping you tirelessly. A sudden graze of his teeth on your clit causes the pleasure coil in your lower tummy to snap almost immediately, waves of ecstasy crashing down on you. “You’re a whole fucking meal, baby.” He laps at your cunt, making sure to swallow each drop of nectar you’ve offered to him. 
After a while, Seokjin climbs up on your body to join your bodies together in a frenzy. You groan at the feeling of his cock stretching out your pussy so deliciously. Burying his face in the crook of your neck, he picks up speed, stimulating your g-spot with each thrust. Your nails dig into his shoulders for support, probably leaving marks that will be there for a while.
“Jin– I— I’m gonna–” You whimper, eyes tearing up as you get closer to your release. He takes the hint and changes the position of his hips to go even deeper, touching all those sensitive spots inside you. Within a few more minutes, you scream his name, your orgasm flooding your senses.
“Gosh.” Seokjin lets out a strangled grunt, his pace slowing down, “You feel so good, my love. So good.”
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Yoongi  
“More, please.” You mewl softly, bent over the kitchen island and shaking from your intense previous orgasm.
“Are you sure?” Yoongi gently runs his hand over the length of your spine. Even though you’re practically convulsing under him, you nod eagerly, whining out another ‘please’. With an approving growl, he slams his cock back into you, almost making you scream by the force. His grip on your ass tightens as he drives inside you roughly, his mouth finding it’s purchase on your neck.
You reach down to touch your aching clit. The sensitive nub is swollen by now, demanding attention. But he’s quick to notice your movement, swatting your hand away. His calloused digits replace your soft, smaller ones, immediately toying with your clit between his index and thumb. You cry out his name, hissing in pleasure as he fills you up all the way with his dick. The sloppy sounds of you two fucking bounce off the walls.
“So needy, and such a fucking brat.” Yoongi grunts, sucking on the juncture of your neck. A few more hard thrusts, and you find yourself spasming around his cock again, crying out in pleasure.
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Hoseok 
His strong arms push you up against the closed door even more, his cock buried deep in your cunt as he moves. Hoseok growls when he feels your inner walls squeezing him, his voice raspy. “Such a naughty girl, so desperate to come around my cock again, huh? Squeezing me like that?”
“Ahng— it’s... no–not my fault!” You hide your face in his shoulder, struggling to keep yourself together. How can you? When he’s screwing you so good?
He picks up his pace, his hips grinding against your clit. The friction has you screaming his name. His girthy cock is throbbing, sending shockwaves through your pussy.
A gasp escapes you, and you shudder when you feel your orgasm blazing in fiery trails all over you. “Fuck!” Hobi growls lowly, cradling you in his arms as his thrusts turn sloppy.
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Jimin 
You choke out a breathe, his pelvis snapping against your butt deliciously. Jimin rolls his hips to stimulate your g-spot, a whimper escaping you in pure ecstasy. His right hand covers your mouth in panic as his hot breathe fans over your neck, “No baby, don’t make sounds. You promised.”
You mumble incoherently, too distracted to keep such promises. Jimin groans when he feels you pushing back up against him. A rough spank lands on your ass, a muffled cry escaping you. He’s fucking you hard, and you swear that you can see stars in your vision. 
“Does it feel good, hmm?” he murmurs, licking your earlobe briefly. Your head lolls back in pleasure, your toes curling as you squeeze his cock happily, inching towards another orgasm. Jimin lets out a heavy groan, pounding into your cunt and pushing you closer towards the edge. Soon enough, your body convulses under him, making him grunt, “You look so sexy when you come for me, Baby.”
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Taehyung 
“Come on sweetheart, ride me.” Taehyung whispers softly, trailing kisses along your jaw. You’ve barely recovered from his thick fingers absolutely ruining your cunt, but you oblige anyway. Because you need to feel his cock inside, right now.
You anchor yourself using his shoulders, slowly penetrating yourself on his large cock. Both of you moan simultaneously, pleasure building up rapidly as he helps you move. His hands are on your waist, holding you steadily as he leans down to suck on your collarbone. A gasp escapes you, face morphing in pleasure when Taehyung starts bouncing you on his length. He catches your lips in a hungry kiss, muffling the loud whimpers you are making.
Before long, you feel his left hand brushing against your clit. He rubs it in tight ‘8’s, the pleasure coil in your lower belly straining as he stimulates you just perfectly.
“You’re gonna come for me again, right, angel?” His growl is covered up by your loud moan, your cunt fluttering around his dick. “Such a good girl, always listening to me.” He drops a fleeting kiss on your forehead, rubbing your back in a soothing manner.
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Jungkook 
“Jungkook—” You whimper, looking at him through dazed eyes as he slides in and out of your pussy, his thrusts deep and hard.
“What is it babygirl? Tell me.” He kisses you hungrily, his big hands squeezing your breasts. You move your hips to match his pace, his cock brushing over your cervix with some of his thrusts.
“I’m gonna... gonna come again if you keep— doing t-this!” You moan brokenly, squeezing his dick with your gummy walls. Jungkook smirks at that, placing your legs over his shoulder and diving right back into your cunt with full force. He leans down to lick your left nipple, his pelvis grinding against your clit.
“Is that so? Feeling desperate tonight, aren’t we?” His husky voice sends a shiver down your spine. You close your eyes, moaning and whimpering as you feel yourself getting closer to yet another orgasm.
“Jungkook!” You scream, your cunt pulsating around his twitching cock. His pace falters ever so slightly, a ring of your cum forming around the base of his cock.
“Fuck!” Jungkook groans, sighing from the feeling of your warm, tight core wrapping him snugly. “Such a good girl, taking my cock so well and creaming all over it.”
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thank you so much for reading 🥰🥺💗!! sorry if there are any mistakes! other than that, i really hope you enjoyed this hehe ;))
reblogs and comments are highly appreciated! support your local writers and keep them motivated to create more🌷✨! you can also send feedback through asks ^3^
until next time <33
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vneuns · 2 years
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ok ok hear me out!! i can’t get the idea of eddie with a plus sized gf out if my head,, like imagine him always caressing their plushy thighs and stomach and everything 😩
honestly i love writing for plus size reader. it just makes me happy honestly <33
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you laid against your pillows trying really really trying to read the book you found at your local thrift store, but eddie seemed to have other plans.
his head rested against the bottom of your stomach playfully nipping at the skin every once in a while while his arms were underneath your chubby thighs wrapping them around his chest. occasionally running his finger tips up and down the back of them.
“if i died like this id did a happy man.” rolling your eyes with a chuckle you scratched his scalp lightly before returning to your book. but before you could tell him to shut it he was talking again.
“imagine on my tombstone it said, death by,” his hands went up as if he was showing you a show that was gonna be on broadway. “thighs.” laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke ever he turned over now his chin resting against your pudgy tummy looking up at you.
with a sigh knowing you probably wouldn’t get too much reading done, you put the book down resting it against your chest. you looked down smiling at your boyfriend who was looking back at you as if you had hung the stars.
“hi baby,” you noticed the small hint of pink that appeared on your boyfriend’s cheeks at the pet name you always used for each other. “I need more moments like these in my life.” he told you resting his cheek back on your stomach as his hands messaged lightly at your love handles.
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luveline · 2 years
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mean dom Sirius making you ride his thigh while he's working 😩
hi someone else asked for mean sirius with aftercare so i smushed them together and it got a bit long my bad <3 18+ please smut warning (mean!sirius thigh riding)
"You wanna play?" you ask. 
Sirius is sitting in the office behind his desk, eyes on the computer screen. He raises his eyebrows but doesn't look up at your question.
"What kind of play?" he asks, distracted. 
You step from foot to foot. "Kind where you're mean." 
He looks up, gives you a soft look, edged in excitement but apology. "I'm a little busy."
"Please?" 
He hums and the light coming from his desktop dims. "You know your alerts?" You reel off your safe words and instructions and he nods. "Good job. Come sit here, then."
You round the desk and he tucks you over his thigh. Just one. Your arms settle over his shoulders and you lean your face into his chest. He's surprisingly nice, his hand behind your back as he clicks the mouse. You sit there for a little while, waiting for him to do something or say something, shifting to get comfy over his thigh. 
"Stop wiggling." 
"Thought we were gonna play," you murmur. 
"We are," he says softly, cupping the back of your head. "Now shut up, doll. I'm working." 
His change in demeanour is quick. It makes your tummy burn. He goes back to his computer. You hold your breath for a little while, and then decide it will be worth it either way to pester him. 
"Sirius, I want-"
"What did I just say?" he asks, pushing you away from his chest cruelly. His fingers dig into your shoulder. "You want? Since when do I care what you want?" He doesn't sound entirely mean, the hint of a joking undertone to his words.
"You do care." 
"Uh tu tu. Shut up, I'm serious." 
"I know-" you do, you would've said, but he squeezes your shoulder hard enough to make you gasp. 
"They couldn't fill a bottle cap with what you know, pretty girl. Last warning." 
You hide your smile with a pout and stare at his impassive face. He goes back to his screen like nothing has happened and you fiddle with the end of his shirt, pulling it up to show a small slice of his tanned skin. You scratch at it with your fingernail lightly, waiting for him to wrap up whatever it is he's doing that's so important. 
You sit on his leg, growing more and more wound up, knowing there'll be evidence of your arousal if he goes looking and that he's going to take the piss out of you when he does. 
The hand on your back moves slowly over to your hip. You feel every millimetre of his hand as it slides and are acutely attuned to the minimal pressure he applies, sliding forward obligingly, as close as you can get. The friction isn't quite enough. 
You frown. Sirius smirks. His changed expression is enough to realise what kind of game you're playing. His grip on your waist is tight. 
"Can I take my clothes off?" you ask.
Sirius ignores you, closing out of his computer. Your heart ticks up your ears as he does, wanting his attention badly.
"If you'd been quiet like I asked you to, I might've let you." He leans back in his chair. "Obviously you don't care to do what I've asked you to do, so I don't think I'm feeling very helpful either. Your clothes stay on.
"But…" Sirius lifts his head, looking down at you with little emotion. "I'm not unreasonable. You can get yourself off, if you like." 
You know your eyebrows have pinched up sulkily, know he's waiting for you to move. You lean back in the cage of his arm and bring a trembling hand to the apex of your thighs. 
Sirius drops his arms and puts them behind his head, biting back a smile. "Put your hands on my shoulders." 
"How can I-" 
"I'm starting to get really annoyed with you, sweetheart." 
You put your hands on his shoulders, waiting for another instruction. He rolls his eyes and jogs his leg expectantly. "Go on, then." 
His watching makes you nervous. He seems bored. You roll your hips over his leg, clumsily at first and then with a better rhythm. To feel any pleasure you have to exert yourself, and soon you're panting as quietly as you can, the rough material of his trousers brushing against your leggings and silky underwear, sparks shooting from your cunt into your stomach.
You wrap your arms around his neck and he lets you, clinging to him for dear life as you grind against him. You start to say something and promptly stop yourself, lips opening and closing over his skin. 
He must feel sorry for you, his arm coming down against your back, holding you in place. Your legs are aching and your neediness grows. You whimper your frustration. 
"You want my help?" he asks. 
You don't think there's a right answer to his question.
"You don't?" 
"Please." 
He seems pleased, hands coming to your hips, face hooked under your jaw. He pulls you in quick and pushes you away quicker, faster and firmer than you'd been. 
"You're pathetic," he murmurs gently, the words like a lash against your neck. He kisses you slowly, lips light and sweet over your skin, and in between kind kisses, "S'fucking pathetic," hot on your skin, "silly girl can't listen," a hint of teeth, "not a lick of fucking patience," a soothing brush of his damp lips, "and can't get herself off.
"What use do you have, baby?" he asks, seeming genuinely interested in the answer as he pulls away. He strokes your hair out of your face roughly.
You struggle to speak at first, chasing pleasure, distracted by the bruising grip of his fingers. 
"Well?" 
You don't know what to say, stammering, "I'm- I can listen. I listen." 
"Do you? If I told you to make yourself cum in my lap, could you?" 
You nod though you're not confident. You watch a flicker of conflict disappear from his features as he takes your face into his hand, dragging your cunt slowly down into his leg, which has begun to bounce beneath you. 
"No, you couldn't," he says smugly, pinching your cheek until tears well up. "You need me." You're nodding before he even asks, "Don't you? Oh, you do, huh? Maybe you're not as stupid as I thought. Here, let's get these bottoms off of you." 
You stand up quickly and he undresses you with little fanfare and no praise, sitting you down again on his leg. He flicks at your soft breasts until they're aching, sliding a hard nipple between his fingers and pinching until you're miserable, eyes down, taking shallow breaths. 
Sirius slaps your face gently. A pat more than anything but you jump, eyes quick to his. 
His own narrow. "Tears?" 
You sniffle. "No." 
He takes your chin into his hand, cheeks barely squeezed by his thumb and index finger, holding you in place. "You're mine to mess with, you know that?"  
"Yes." 
"Poor girl," he says. 
His sympathy gives you chills, the hairs on your arms standing up. He sits up properly and you wrap yourself around his neck, face pressed into his collarbone for affection you haven't been given permission for. 
His hand pushes between your bodies to find your clit, thumb brushing over the skin in straight lines, up and up and up. You shudder at the feeling, the contact enough that your high finally builds. He notices your thighs as they tighten around his, pushing into your clit properly until you're biting your hand where it's slung over his neck to stop from mewling. 
His nose in your hair, he says, "You wanna cum?" 
"Yes," you say, then quickly, "please! Please." 
He makes you cum without saying much else, steadying you when you squirm away from his touch, abruptly overstimulated as you reach your high. 
"Thank you," you say wetly, bent over on his leg, the top of your head touching his ribs and your hands tensed at his shoulders. 
"You're welcome." There's a very small silence. "That's blue for me, sweet girl. Okay?" 
You look up at him. Blue means that everything is okay but he wants to stop for the time being.
You nod quickly. "Of course," you say hoarsely. You're feeling pretty blue yourself.
"Don't get me wrong, I love to tease you but you looked so sad," he chuckles lightly, kicking his leg to pull you in closer. He helps you slide your leg over his other thigh so you can take the strain off and sit in his lap. "I just wanted to give you a kiss." 
"You still want one?" you ask hopefully, wiping your tears away quickly with the back of your hand. 
He grins, the tip of his pert nose bumping into yours as he ducks in for a small peck that slowly blossoms into a gentle, open-mouthed affair that turns you to jelly in his arms, hands flat against his tummy. 
He rubs his thumb over your cheek lovingly and pulls away, looking over you assessingly. "You had fun?" 
"I did." 
"Didn't go too far?" 
"No, sir. Did you have fun?" you ask, head pressed to his shoulder to gaze up at him adoringly. 
He rubs your shoulder blade. It's soothing. "I had too much fun. You're not the only one who made a mess." 
You beam at him. "Really?" 
"I couldn't fucking speak." 
The idea that he came in his pants from your ridiculous antics makes you want to bathe him in love and affection and so you do, hand cupping his cheek, scraping over scratchy stubble. You're careful not to brush against his cock as you cuddle in, knowing he's likely very sensitive right now. 
"That's so cute. I'm in love with you," you say lightly.
He snorts, head falling against his shoulder. "I should hope so, sweetness. I feel the same way." 
You hum and stroke his face. He hugs you. It's a messy, sweaty bliss. 
"You're brilliant," he says, clipping under your chin with his finger quickly. "Smart, patient. Not useless at all, don't listen to that prick." 
"I never do," you say easily. 
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xoxoxoz · 7 months
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For the cuties that asked for a part two🫶🏼
This is the same setting as the first chapter btw👌🏼 Just a bit of a time skip to when y’all are rehearsing…
I even included Mommy Jiwoo😩
Moon Chanelle/Son Jiwoo x F!Reader
📝: Jiwoo can’t resist getting all close to you during rehearsals but Chanelle isn’t too happy about it
⚠️: smutttttt, threesome, dom Chanelle and dom Jiwoo, jealousy, mentions of cheating, but it’s also not really cheating because Chanelle ends up sharing, a hint of daddy kink, a hint of spit kink, and a dash of choking
“5 and 6 and 7–no no stop! Y/n step further out so you don’t knock into Ruka” Moa told.
The entire team was learning some choreography that Moa had randomly made and it wasn’t even for any upcoming performances for the show. The Thai girl just thought it was a good way to bond and de stress from everything.
But it honestly stressed you out even more because why the hell was there so much fancy foot work.
“Wait let’s all get a drink and come back in 10”
You nodded at Moa’s directions but then felt a pair of hands land on your waist. You smiled, thinking it was Chanelle being clingy again but you were surprised to see Jiwoo looking down at you.
“Sorry, couldn’t help but see the way you did this one part. You gotta move your hips a bit more” she softly said, moving her hips with yours.
You blushed at the contact and suddenly remembered you wet dream.
Such bad timing.
“And then bend lower here” Jiwoo continued to guide you, her hands sliding down your thighs, making your tummy tingle.
And other things were tingling too.
“Like that?” You asked with hopeful eyes.
“Perfect”
Chanelle was watching it happen in the corner of the room and she was doing a good job at leaving it alone but the moment she saw you and Jiwoo look into each other’s eyes, the soft puppy personality had disappeared.
She took long strides to where you were and had a firm grip on your wrist, practically yanking you away from Jiwoo’s hold.
“Sorry to interrupt whatever this is but I need to talk to Y/n” the half American said with a fake smile before leading you out the room.
She pushed you into a supply closet, not caring if anyone saw you two leave together because right now, she was not happy with you. She slammed the door closed and slowly walked towards you like a wild animal on its prey.
Her hooded eyes were filled with jealousy, anger, and lust while she backed you into a desk. Your hands remained by your side with your head down, too scared to face her.
“What the fuck was that about?” She hissed.
You started to play with your sweater paws. “J-Jiwoo Unnie was just helping me”
“Bullshit” Chanelle spat. “I saw the way she was touching you and eye fucking you. You enjoyed that didn’t you?”
“N-No..”
“Don’t lie to me. You think you can just cheat on me like that?”
The word hit your heart like a knife. “I wasn’t cheating Nelle…promise”
Chanelle sighed rested her chin on your head, hugging you by the waist. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me. I shouldn’t have said that, baby, please forgive me”
“It’s okay, Nelle, really. I can see why you were jealous. I would’ve been the same if I saw Moka close to you like that”
“Thanks for forgiving me, but I’m still not happy. She touched you how I wanted to touch you” Chanelle shifted back a little to lightly run her lips across your jaw.
You had her shirt bunched up in your fists, letting her do as she pleases. “Mmm Nelle”
“My good girl” she praised with a smile but you both jumped at another’s voice from behind.
“I could cum just by watching you two make out” Jiwoo commented.
She was leaning her back against the door and her arms with folded. Her lips were curled into a cocky smirk as if she was challenging Chanelle.
“Get out, we’re busy” Chanelle told but Jiwoo approached closer, leaning her lips down to the half American’s ear.
“Let me join. We’ve talked about this before remember? I know you’re pissed with me but how hot would it be for you to take it out on little Y/n here?”
Chanelle gulped at the thought of you taking both of them at the same time like in your dream. The thought of your face drenched in tears from the intense pleasure that you beg for them to stop.
“Fine, but one rule. You don’t get to kiss her lips, got it?”
Jiwoo rolled her eyes and walked around so she stood by your trapped body. “Duh”
“W-What’s going on?” You asked with both fear and excitement.
“Just enjoy this, darling. Keep quiet for us, hm?” Jiwoo winked and started kissing your neck, sucking and biting gently as Chanelle worked her lips across the other side.
Your hands held their heads, feeling dizzy from the feeling of two hot women tasting your skin. “Wow, fuck”
Dreams come true.
One of Jiwoo’s hands slid over your tummy and then down into your sweatpants. She pushed past your panties now reaching your soaked spot.
“U-Unnie”
Chanelle pulled your shirt off before unclasping your bra. Both were tossed away and your girlfriend began sucking and groping at your plump breasts. She kissed around the nipple and smiled at Jiwoo who pushed in two of her fingers inside your cunt.
She got you to sit on the desk with your legs spread wide, giving quite a show to both women of how good your pussy was taking Jiwoo’s fingers.
“That’s my good girl” Chanelle whispered closely to your ear and showed the strap-on she’s been hiding in her sweatpants this entire time.
“Do you just carry that around with you?” Jiwoo questioned.
“It’s normal for me and Y/n. She just can’t get enough of it” the younger of the two winked. “Come on Jiwoo Unnie. Make her nice and wet for me”
Jiwoo hummed and pulled her fingers out to replace it with her tongue. Your hands held onto her head instantly, biting your lip to suppress any lewd noises.
“What is it darling?” Your girlfriend leaned her ear to your pouty lips.
One of your hands rested on her shoulder, squeezing lightly. “Fuck me with your strap please, baby. Want it so bad”
“Hmm doesn’t convince me. Try again”
“D-Daddy” you whined.
Chanelle smiled in satisfaction and caressed Jiwoo’s hair. “Unnie, let us give you a show”
Jiwoo released your clit with a pop and wiped her mouth. “Don’t disappoint me, Chanelle Moon” she smirked and sat on a different desk nearby.
“You heard her, Princess” Chanelle said to you and stood in between your legs to push her 8 inch strap inside.
“Holy fuck!” You arched and your hands went under your girlfriend’s shirt to claw at her smooth back.
Chanelle started thrusting at a slow pace and Jiwoo couldn’t sit still anymore even though it’s been only a few seconds. “Never mind, I can’t just sit and watch”
She stood next to you like before and caressed your face, planting soft kisses all around. “Does it feel good, honey?” Her voice oozed with sweetness and it was only turning you on even more.
Chanelle always had a thing for Jiwoo’s voice too so she couldn’t help the little moan that escaped her lips. The strap was rubbing against her own core which encouraged her hips to move faster.
Your body was bouncing back and forth with each push and the desk started to shake with you. Even the shelf behind you was vibrating like an earthquake was happening, causing some bottles to fall.
Jiwoo was quick to catch them and place them on the ground. “Jeez Chanelle, calm down will you?”
“Fuck can’t help it. She looks so good like this” The half American grunted and wrapped a hand around your neck, applying a bit of pressure.
Your eyes rolled back and your nails dug deeper into her skin that it drew blood. It didn’t bother Chanelle. She could only focus on your pornographic expressions and the way Jiwoo continued whispering dirty words in your ear.
The eldest’s hand made its way to your clit, starting off with slow circles. “Does Chanelle’s cock feel good, honey?”
“Yes yes yes!”
Jiwoo’s panties were flooded when you made eye contact. Tears were brimming your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure and you didn’t think twice about the next words that came from your mouth.
“U-Unnie kiss me. Please kiss me”
Jiwoo sighed and looked at Chanelle who started to sweat from all the work. “Chanelle can I? Your baby is begging to be kissed by me”
“A-Ah fuck please, baby. Let Jiwoo Unnie kiss me!” You gasped as Jiwoo pressed her fingers harder at your clit.
“Fine” Chanelle growled, using that anger to practically destroy your guts with powerful thrusts. She removed her hand from your throat and held your knees as far as she could so she could reach deeper.
“Oh god yes, baby!”
Jiwoo held your face in her free hand and connected your lips. They were softer than she imagined and it felt intoxicating. Her soft moan gave you butterflies and her tongue started to wrestle with yours.
Chanelle found the scene so hot. She leaned down to nibble at your collarbones and Jiwoo’s fingers rubbed your clit ferociously up and down.
“O-Oh fuck! Fuck yes, gonna cum!” You murmured into Jiwoo’s mouth.
She pulled away and squeezed your jaw, forcing your mouth open. “Tongue out, honey”
You did instantly and moaned when she spat on it, turning your head to Chanelle. “Chanelle, spit”
Your girlfriend obeyed.
“Swallow” Jiwoo ordered next and you didn’t need to be told twice.
“Cum, Princess. Milk my cock like you always do” Chanelle panted.
Your nails scratched over the marks you already left a few minutes ago and you looked down to watch your girlfriend ruin your pussy, all while Jiwoo’s finger never stopped.
“Fuck fuck fuck! Cumming! Fuck daddy I’m cumming-Ah Unnie—Holy shit!” You blabbered and your jaw hung open, doing your best in staying silent.
Chanelle slowed her thrusts and admired the white ring that appeared on the strap, more of that white liquid starting to slide down.
Jiwoo’s hand stopped too, only to scoop up some of your cum and sucking on it. “God, you take so fucking delicious, honey”
The younger of the two finally pulled out and kissed along your sweaty body. “Good girl, Princess”
While you tried to catch your breath, Jiwoo pushed Chanelle against the wall and fell to her knees. “Here’s my thank you for letting me join” She winked and took the entire cum-covered strap into her mouth.
“Jiwoo Unnie…” Chanelle sighed and ran her fingers through the older’s hair.
Jiwoo gagged a little bit when Chanelle pushed her head further, seeing the head reaching deep into her throat.
You all froze at familiar voices outside.
“I swear I saw them go here” Jeongeun huffed, her footsteps stopping.
“Yeah me too. You reckon they got into a bad fight?” Jeemin asked.
“I miss Y/n Unnie” you heard Himena cry which forced you to jump up and wear your clothes like you weren’t railed a few seconds before.
Jiwoo stopped and stood up but Chanelle held her shoulder. “Nooo keep going”
“Chanelle, baby Himena is literally outside and you want her to barge in here seeing me suck you off? And your naked girlfriend in the background?”
“Alright alright” Chanelle threw her arms up and put her pants up, making sure the strap was well hidden like before.
“Fuck” you hissed as you fell to the floor.
You held onto the desk as you stood up and walked to the door but your legs were way too weak. Chanelle caught you and giggled. “Oops”
“Jerk” you fired back.
Jiwoo opened the door where the 3 girls were. “Hi”
Jeongeun frowned. “There you guys are!…why were you all in here?”
“Is Y/n Unnie okay?” Himena asked when she noticed Chanelle holding you up.
“She said she hurt her legs from practice. And you know Y/n, she barely stretches before it so we were giving her a massage” Chanelle lied.
“Both of you needed to massage her?” Jeemin asked.
“I followed to check on them and ended up staying” Jiwoo shrugged.
“Ahhhh this is why it’s important to stretch Y/n Unnie! If you don’t, Chanelle Unnie has to keep giving you massages!” Himena scolded cutely.
Your girlfriend ‘massaging’ you everyday?
You don’t mind that at all.
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tired-biscuit · 1 year
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Omg....why am I like this- 😩 I thought of Kiba and Hinata in the hotsprings together, getting freaky and what not. Hinata gets absolutely railed while Kiba tries to cover her mouth to suppress her moans.
i don't think he'd even have to fuck her to make her sound like she's in heat; he'd just have to be close to her and touch her. (besides, sex in water can be pretty risky anyway hshdhdhdh)
like, he promises her that he isn't gonna try anything, but then he sees her creamy skin glistening in the warm water, the way she blushes because of the steam that's spiraling above the surface, how she's trying to shy away from him the moment he even hints at coming closer even though he's her boyfriend of all people, and it's game over.
so he has her pressed against the wall of the pool in no time, his mouth carefully resting on her neck; canine teeth grazing and tongue swirling over her pulse point that's now beating as wild as ever. his body is so much bigger compared to hers, riddled with scars they've both got on different places from previously shared battles, and it's warm as it presses against her own, so unbelievably warm.
his fingers glide down her tummy to her pink slit expertly, like he's done this before even if it's underwater. and she doesn't want to think about his previous conquests as he starts to rub soft, slow circles on her puffy little clit, she really doesn't because he's her first in everything, so she just focuses on his kisses instead.
on how his dick feels when it's hard and pressing against her stomach. how his mouth is on her neck, collarbone, tits. the way his thick chestnut hair is damp underneath her fingers when she runs them along his scalp the moment he sucks her nipple into his mouth and twirls his tongue over it. on the way he makes her feel.
and at some point, he even gets her so overstimulated just by rubbing that button of nerves she, herself, didn't even know was that sensitive. there's zero penetration but she's still letting out little gasps and whiny squeaks of his name and other nonsense. so he has to cover her mouth with his palm that's almost as big as her face because she's getting so loud; she's all mewls and muffled moans, big teary eyes and warm, pink cheeks.
when he makes her cum, she has to rest her forehead against his shoulder because it makes her so exhausted. and surprisingly, he goes out of his way to shower her in praise; all soft and loving even if he doesn't look like it at first glance.
they'd be so cute :(
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borathae · 8 months
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i don't think us as a collective on this blog gave you the credit you deserve for the picnics position! i mean to have babyboy on your lap kissing and suckling on your breast while he's all whiny and breathless from his cock being licked and loved on is peak threesome position! and the fact that he kept complaining to his mommy about being close and she was soothing him by cradling him and offering him her breast more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you made me so horny sibi with that one, i now only imagine him suckling on her nipples while yoongi penetrates and making him put his hands on his bulging tummy and the only thing make him not completly lose it as he's crying to mommy is her softness :(
I genuinely think this blog didn’t appreciate the Picnic oneshot enough 😡 give it love you lil hoes 😡 (affectionately with a hint of threat haaha) BUT PLEASE YES LETS TALK ABOUT THIS POSITION BECAUSE PERSONALLY??? I AM FUCKING OBSESSED 😩😩😩😩
Also plEASE YOUR MIND OFMGMÖGÖDÖ THE WAY I NEED TO WRITE THIS RIGHT NOW?? HELLO???? HELP??? BARK BARK WOOF 😩😩😩 imagine all the lil muffled "mommy"s and begs for Yoongi to go faster until obviously Yoongi made him cum and Koos body is so so overstimulated that's when those begs for a break start and his pouty lips suck especially hard on her nipples 😩😩
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getoswhore · 2 years
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have you ever written for professor sanemi and rengoku before 😩😩😩 I have a new professor and he looks like sanemi and i
☰ ft : prof! rengoku x f! student! reader
cw/tw : pwp + public sex, squirting, infidelity (reader), teacher x student (legal age!!).
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“you should be proud of your grades!”
rengoku was right, but that bright smile of his made you want to raise that b- into an a+, begging him if there were any way to raise your grade just a little more in his class. and all he could do was hum, thinking of ways but nothing came to mind..
yet until you raised your pretty leg up against his, a coo in your voice of sultry rolling your tongue as you tinkered in his brain with ideas on how.. which shortly lead to you being bent over your boyfriend's desk, pencil skirt frilled up and over your perky ass, and rengoku’s fat cock pistoning deep into your weeping cunt.
“i can bring all of your grades up too!” he was so vibrant and energetic, even when fucking you senselessly; hard cock even throbbing with elation as he forces it deeper with each long stroke he clashes against you with.
“but you gotta cum all over his desk.” your head perks up, eyes shooting wide at his guttural words, knowing exactly what he was meaning, and it was as if you can hear a hint of jealousy laced into his words, his thrusts even becoming harder, more cruel.
“y-yes—fuck—yes sir!” your tummy coils.
was it guilt? or the heavy feel of the crown of his cock reaching it? either-or, your legs tremble, pretty eyes knocking to the back of your head as your weeping cunt convulses around his cock, feeling him pump hard and full as you reach your stomach-churning high.
rengoku cheers behind you, “good girl!” his eyes are bright and wide, watching entranced as your cunt leaks with a sticky arousal, some trickling down your thighs and dribbling to the college's floors, even shining your boyfriend's desk all sparkly..
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plussizeficchick · 2 years
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Good For You│Shigaraki x Chubby Reader│Part 2
Due to popular demand, here’s the part 2😭Shiggy needs his chubby bunny😩 | PART 3 HERE
Warnings: Smut, intrusive thoughts (that’s it I think), not proofread
You follow Shigaraki down the hall towards his room. Along the way, your mind fills with negative thoughts. What’s he going to think when he sees me? What if he doesn’t like how I look? Noticing your shift in attitude, Tomura closes the door when you enter. “What’s wrong with you?” He rasps, hand scratching his neck. Did you not want to do this? Were you only doing it because you were afraid of him? You shuffle your weight on your legs, averting your gaze. “Are you sure you want to do this with me, Tomu?” You finally ask after a brief pause. Huh? Is he sure if he wants to do it with you? Do you not know how much of a catch you are? A part of him wants to prey on your insecurity, use it to his benefit, but then he realizes. He wants to see you happy, thriving. By his side. Taking a few steps to stand in front of you, Shigaraki puts a hand on your cheek, similar to the way he did when you first met. “Imbecile, of course I want to do it with you.” He moves his hand towards your throat, applying light pressure against your windpipe. “You’re mine.” He rasps. You let out a whimper, clenching your thighs together. Noticing, Shigaraki lets out a slight chuckle. “You like that? Like hearing that you belong to me?” He asks, tapping his fingers along your neck. Your skin was such a contrast to his. The rough, callousness of his hands compared to the doughy softness of your neck, he groans at the feel of it. You nod, not trusting your voice and then he’s on you, tearing at your clothes and pushing you onto his bed. There’s a hint of detergent lingering on his sheets, seeing as you washed them a few days ago, but they smell overwhelmingly of him and you drown in his scent.
He moves you further on his bed before pressing a fierce kiss to your lips. His lips are slightly chapped, but taste of the cherry flavored chapstick you’d given to him when you’d gotten comfortable with each other. The kiss is sloppy, uncoordinated, but that just makes you moan into it because it’s just like him. He pulls away from you, tugging his shirt over his head and pushing his sweatpants along with his boxers, down his legs. He takes a second to look at you, really look at you because he didn’t get a chance to due to his eagerness. His eyes rake over your soft, pudgy tummy. Your doughy thighs, your squishy chest. Fuck. He wants to ruin you.
You begin to feel self-conscious due to his stare, moving your arms to cover yourself, when he stops you. “Don’t.” He says, forcing your arms over your head. He holds them there with one of his, “You look perfect.” He mutters, kissing you softly, a contrast to his earlier treatment. He slides his tongue across your bottom lip, and you open your mouth allowing him access. He licks into your mouth, caressing his tongue with yours. It's slow and wet and when you separate, there’s a thin line of spit connecting the two of you. He moves to your neck, pressing kisses and sucking hickies in random spots. “Please fuck me, Tomu. Need you.” You gasp out when he moves to your breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth. He groans, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. His hands are everywhere, groping at whatever flesh he can get his hands on. You arch your back, pushing your chest further into his face and he moves one hand to grope at your unattended nipple. He twists the nub between his fingers and you gasp at the feeling. “Ah! Tomu, please.” You whine, wanting to feel him inside of you.
He pulls away from your breast, the nipple covered in spit as he gazes at your disheveled form. All for him. The thought brings his mind back to earlier with Dabi. You’re his. With renewed vigor, Shigaraki moves to the foot of the bed. “I’m gonna fuck you so good. That burnt idiot wouldn’t know what to do with a pretty thing like you.” He grumbles, palming his cock. It was aching, the tip turning a bright red, pre beading at the slit. He runs his cock through your folds, teasing your clit by bumping it with the tip of his cock. You whine, bucking your hips to get more friction. Shaking your head vigorously, you look up at him. “No, Tomu. Jus’ you. Jus’ wan’ you. Please baby.” Melting at your words, Shigaraki thrusts himself into you, bottoming out in one go. You yelp at the sudden fullness, wrapping your chubby arms around his back, nails clawing at his back. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Shit.” He groans, thrusting slowly to help you adjust. After a few minutes, you’re bucking up into him, trying to get more friction. “Faster, Tomu. Please, feel s’good.” You slur, moaning as he picks up his pace, slamming his hips against yours. His hands are grabbing at you, pulling your love handles and massaging the skin on your tummy. “So good for me. So soft.” He groans, fucking into you harder. You can barely respond, the tip of his cock hitting your g-spot with every thrust. You’re babbling, incoherent words slipping through your lips as he brings you closer to climax. “S’good, Tomu. Please. I’m gonna-” “Cum for me.” He groans. “Cum on my fucking cock.” And you do, pussy clenching around his cock as you let go, eyes rolling to the back of your head. He continues to fuck you through it, his own climax creeping up on him. “So. Fucking. Wet.” He moans, thrusting harder with each word. He moves his thumb to your clit, wanting to feel you cum for him a second time. You mewl, the high from your last orgasm still washing over you. “So fucking pretty. So sweet. You were made for me, do you understand? Mine.” He groans, rubbing fast, harsh circles on your bud. You nod, too overwhelmed to respond, but that’s not enough for him. “I wanna hear you say it. You’re mine.” “Yours. All yours, Tomu. Made f’you.” You moan, on the brink of another orgasm. He groans at your words, a shiver running up his spine. “Cum with me.” He says, and as soon as the words leave his mouth, orgasms wash over the both of you. He leans down to capture your lips in a messy kiss, thrusting himself deep inside you before letting go, warm, thick cum filling you to the brim. You moan at the feeling, cunt gushing and clenching around his cock, almost as if to keep him there.
Slowly, he pulls away from the kiss, deep, panting breaths escaping the both of you. You pepper soft kisses along his cheek as he collapses on top of you, spent from the exertion. He leaves his cock inside of you and rests his head on your chest, you combing through the unkempt locks. He turns his head up to look at you, “Thank you.” You still, shocked, because Tomura never says “thank you”. You give him a lazy smile, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead before guiding his head to your chest. “You’re welcome, Tomu.”
Meanwhile
Dabi stares at his hands, covered in white capitulation, before glancing at the wall next to him. “Shit.” He sighs out, smirk creeping on his face. “Didn’t think the crusty bastard had it in him. I wonder if he’d share.” He groans, moving to get comfortable on his bed. He has to know if his quirk can leave a mark on that cute little ass.
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sxriusblxck · 2 years
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(Answer to your question about which marauder would have a breeding kink)
definitely James!😩
oml definitely
he’d be sooo fucking excited about starting a family with you. as soon as you even hint at the idea of kids, he jumps at the opportunity.
he’d have you in bed before the words even left your lips, tearing your clothes off and getting inside of you as soon as he could.
“gonna give you m’baby, gonna make you the prettiest mommy in the world.” he’d say, ogling the way your breasts bounce with each thrust, picturing what they’d look like all swollen and dripping with milk.
when you’re finished, he’d put a pillow under your hips, murmuring something about how it’s supposed to help the sperm get into the egg while he rubs your tummy, imagining a bump with his baby inside.
he’d get so turned on by the image that he’d have you again. then again, and again until he’s sure you would be pregnant with his baby.
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writteninkat · 3 years
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Hey Kat how are youuu 💞 i hope everything's fine :) i'm literally so excited to read the my brother's bf fic 😭💕💕 later i saw a post you reblogged: https://writteninkat.tumblr.com/post/657547669698396160 could you turn this into a fic pleaseee 😩 we need that 😭🥺🥺 maybe slutty!Fem reader asking bakugou for study help although she's only horny and while he tries to study with her: explain smth to her she starts that freaky shit hihi
i wish u a great week end. btw i got a big crush on a boy who works with me 🥺 but i'm sooooo shy and NOT ME whenever i'm around him i hate it. i know that we would vibe idk:/ he is a friend of my older sister and i got the feeling that he sees me as a child (he's only 4 years older) i hate it here lmao
xo💞🌟💕
Quizzed | Bakugou x Reader
summary: You ask Katsuki for help with your studies but that was all a ruse to let out all your sexual frustrations on him.
w/c: 1.9k
warnings: fingering, oral (m!receiving), katsuki calling reader slut once
a/n: hiii i'm doing well!! <3 hope you are too!! and LMAO i get what you mean!! i turn into a completely different person whenever i'm with someone i like but i try practicing just being my self lol why don't you test out the waters, give him some hints ;)) update me about it then hehe
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Katsuki Bakugou is good at anything and everything he tries. He's got an amazing, flashy quirk, he's smart, has an explosive personality and you can't deny he's handsome.
God's favorite child; that's what he is.
And you're obsessed. You love how he smells so sweet, how soft red spills over the tips of his ears and his cheeks when he's flustered or embarrassed, the deep grunts and melodic moans that slip out his lips.
He turns into your vulnerable little bitch under your softest touch. And you love it.
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College isn't easy, not by any means. Unlike highschool or middle school, you're the one chasing after your professors, you're the one who teaches yourself, you're the one who has to grind in order to get a good grade and graduate.
It's times like these, during hell week, that you regret not choosing the hero course. They don't need to go to college, they become heroes after highschool and from the stories of your friends, hero work seems to be a much more enjoyable job than in a hospital doing rounds.
You sigh, mind tired and body aching all over as you plop onto the couch. Your boyfriend, number two hero Dynamite, is busy cooking the both of you dinner. "Long day?" He asks.
As much as you want to claim that all you want to do is eat whatever your boyfriend is cooking, wash up and cuddle with him till you fall asleep, you can't. You'd be lying.
You're frustrated and you want to let out some steam. And the fact that your boyfriend is cooking in your shared kitchen with nothing but black sweats that hang loosely over his hips and an apron doesn't help.
You nod quietly, sitting on one of the counter stools just to watch him cook. As your eyes greedily rake over his ripped arms, toned back and occasionally his built chest, the gears in your head begin turning as you think about how to get him to fuck your stress out your body.
"Let me guess, you wanna sleep after you fill that tummy of yours?" He doesn't really talk like this, but you appreciate how he acknowledges your trouble. You pout in response, "Can't. I still have to study a few lessons in chem."
Study.
If he weren't busy with the food, Katsuki would have seen how your face visibly brightened at your idea. "Help me out? Please?"
He eyes you from the side as he shrugs his shoulders. "I probably won't be of any help, but I can try."
Oh you'll be of big help.
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You have your Chemistry book, notes and the periodic table laid out on your desk as Katsuki walks in with two cups of tea; steam still floating from above it. You feel bad–he even bothered to prepare tea for the both of you but you know neither of you will be taking sips from the tea cups any time soon.
You smile when he sets the cups down, standing from your seat to push him to sit down on it instead. He looks at you with confusion in his eyes but don’t ask, prompting to check the topic you “need help with”.
“Ah, I think I’ve read about this topic before.” The moment his words leave his lips, your hand flies onto his shoulder as you lean over. “So you know how this is the atomic number, right?” You nod at his question, hand running up and down his built shoulder as a start.
He looks over at your hand, his then flicking up at you before returning to your opened textbook, shrugging off your suspicious actions.
By the time he’s finished discussing and explaining the topic, you’ve sat yourself on his lap, one arm over his shoulders playing his ear as the other runs up and down his chest. “You understand now?” He asks, looking up at you as you nod your head.
“Yeah,” You lean over, pressing your lips on his. Your soft pinks stay on his pair a little longer than usual. You pull away slowly, your hand now cupping his jaw as you look deeply into his eyes.
He raises a brow, “What was that for?”
You shake your head, eyes drifting from his eyes to his lips as your thumb traces over his lower lip. “You’re just so sexy, teaching me like this. So smart.”
You lean forward, pressing your lips against his once again as his hands drop to your hips, thumbs caressing the exposed skin. You part your lips from each other, allowing his tongue to slither inside your wet cavern, tasing you.
You rise onto your knees, setting yourself on his lap to straddle him as Katsuki continues to kiss you passionately. All your stress, all your concerns, all your anxiety always washes away whenever Katsuki kisses you, when he holds you, like this.
“You have to be studying.” He breathes into the kiss.
“I’d rather study something else.”
Your fingers hook themselves on the hem of his shirt, pulling it up, exposing his hard abs. You run your palm over the exposed skin, fingers following ever bump, ever rise, every dip before you inch your fingers inside his sweats. Katsuki grabs onto your wrist, stopping you, eyebrows creased in confusion.
“Study.” He says, sternly.
“Fuck me.” You say. Sternly.
Within the next second, your hand is pushed into his pants, caressing his length, fondling his balls, and Katsuki sits there beneath you with his hands clutched into fists and his breathing heavy but controlled.
You slowly wiggle yourself off of him until you’re kneeling on the carpeted floor, your fingers pulling his pants down as your gaze keeps itself in his eyes.
Katsuki closes his eyes slowly, jaw clenched and head craned upward. You snicker, pulling his hard cock out of his pants. Your mouth visibly waters at the sight and you feel your pussy clench at the sight of his wet tip–pre cum already leaking out of it.
You lean forward, sticking your tongue out, pressing it against the base only to run it upwards to the pink head. You enclose the tip with your lips before pushing your head down, taking his entire length as you fight the tears from spilling. You miss this so much–Katsuki’s taste, how he skips a breath and fights his moans when you take all of him, the way he has to physically stop himself from getting too rough with you.
You’re sloppy when giving head–saliva dripping down his cock and the chair, saliva dripping down the corners of your mouth, pre cum smeared on the tip of your nose and cheeks. When Katsuki looks down at you for the first time, and you look back at him with a shit-eating grin and all messy, he cums almost immediately.
You laugh, allowing his release to splatter all over your face.
You wipe a dripping one from your cheek, into your mouth, sucking on your finger all while looking at him straight int the eye.
Katsuki breathes heavily before pulling you up from your knees. He pulls you by the waist, pushing your shorts down, letting them pool around your ankles. He pushes you onto your desk, having pushed all your study materials off the top to give you space. He lifts both your legs up, resting them over his shoulders as he looks at your glistening pussy, admiring the way it looks before pushing a finger in. Pretty and strangled moans slip out your lips as you throw your head back.
“How do you solve for the mass number of an element?”
A quiz? Really? Now?
Your brows knit together as you look down at him, to which he simply raises a demanding brow. He curls the fingers inside you and you feel your soul leave your body for a moment, making you gasp in surprise.
“You–oh god–you add the number of protons and–“ You squeak when he suddenly adds another finger inside, “–and the number of neutrons!”
“Who discovered the first subatomic particle?” Katsuki quickens his pace and you feel your legs shaking. “JJ Thomp–nnggh!–Thompson!”
“When?”
“1896!”
He adds in a third finger and the stretch has your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“Give me a rule for naming ions.” He curls his fingers inside you and for a moment your mind goes blank, earning an irritated growl from Katsuki. “Shit, Katsu!” You cry out, “The charge of an ion–oh fuck–can b-be determined–“ Your back arches at the feeling of your high quickly arriving. “–by its place on the periodic table!”
Your cunt clenched around his fingers greedily as your hips move in circles on their own, riding out your orgasm. Your chest rises and falls heavily, finally, it’s been too fucking long.
Katsuki pulls his fingers out of you and you whine at how sensitive your pussy still is. You watch as he brings his fingers into his mouth, lapping up your juices coating his digits and your kitty clenches around nothing, as if you hadn’t just cum.
The pro hero grabs you by your waist, sitting on your chair. He aligns his cock in line with your hole, letting you slowly lower yourself on his cock, your cunt greedily taking his entire length.
“What method do you use when writing formulas for ionic compounds?” You’re already moving your hips before he even finishes his question.
“The crossover method.” You whisper.
“Hump on it, you slut. If you’re that desperate to fuck yourself with my cock, do it properly.”
Following his words, you start rising before lowering yourself on his cock. The feeling makes your legs want to turn into jelly, but the thought of not getting to feel this way has you fighting the urge.
“Give me the formula for Iron and Oxygen.” Katsuki grips at your waist, now moving your hips the way he wants you to move it.
The feeling of his cock stretching you open, the feeling of it hitting your g-spot again and again and again, his fingernails digging onto your skin and your brain wracking itself for the correct answer–everything overwhelms you too much.
“Fe2O3!” It comes out as a whine, making Katsuki chuckle.
“What about Barium and Sodium?”
He’s thrusting upwards now, allowing you to lessen your efforts, giving you more chance to clear your head even for a little bit. “Ba3Na2.”
“That’s right.” He whispers into your ear, “That’s my smart little girl.”
Katsuki carries you by your thighs as he stands. For a moment, you think he’ll head for the bed but he’s setting you back onto your desk. Feeling this, he answers your silent confusion. “It’s a bad idea to study on the bed.” He tilts his head to the side, “You might fall asleep. We can’t have that.”
He begins thrusting into you, your desk hitting against the wall every time.
“Recite the greek prefixes for naming hydrated salts.” You feel another orgasm coming. “One to ten. Do it correctly and I’ll let you cum.”
Weird boost of inspiration.
“Mono, di, tri–shit, Katsu!–Tetra, penta, hexa, hepta, octa, nona–“ He thrusts deeply inside you, pulling an orgasm out of you. You gasp as your pussy clenches around his cock. You look at him in the eye, a smile stretched across your face. “–deca.”
Katsuki continues thrusting inside you, his own high following not long after.
Your body falls onto the desk like lava–hot and pulsing.
Katsuki pulls his sweats up, helping you with your own bottoms before slapping your ass. “I’m giving you three more quizzes later.” Your eyes widen at his words to which he grins cockily at. “So make sure you study hard.”
You got to answer every number in your test the following days, but not without a cost. The mere section of writing formulas for ionic compounds has you clenching your thighs together.
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sakuraryomen01 · 2 years
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"I Don't Want To Be Friends." ||Sukuna x Reader|| Part 2
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Tagged Reader: @alexis-m-kruger
Warning: The spicy part~ (Smut, NSFW, +18.) Choking, rough sex, exhibitionism, virginity loss, teasing, cum denial, mentions of breeding, fingering, size kink, slightly soft but dom Sukuna.
Reader: Chubby Female reader. Set in his former life (before his grand cursed years 😩. I also forgot to the put the 'chubby' bit in the last one ~>~)
Plot: Friends to Lovers. Coming-of-age festival when Sukuna takes a lusty turn as he does something you were thrilled, but confused by~ <3
Word Count: 2.474k
Thank you for reading, hope you enjoy! <3 **______________________________________**
Is Sukuna going crazy...?
"I don't want to be friends, but more than that."
Sukuna's breath brushed against your neck, a shiver running down your spine as he pulled away. His free hand rested on your hip; Sukuna's thumb rubbing circles on your kimono as a light pink filled your cheeks.
"I even hinted it at your home, remember?" He asked, moving his hand to your thighs.
His fingers slipped underneath your kimono, pushing the fabric up and bunching up at your waist. Sukuna's smile widened as he continued his venture over your body.
The touch makes you self conscious of the scars that littered your inner thighs. You closed your legs around Sukuna's hand, turning to look away. Sukuna clicked his tongue and forced your legs open, a whimper leaving your lips when you saw the hungry look in his eyes.
"I didn't say you could get all insecure, Y/n," He growled, rubbing his thumbs against your marks.
A small smile found his lips as he looked over your shaking body. Sukuna leaned down, pressing his lips against your thighs, peppering them with kisses.
"S-Sukuna-" You stuttered out, blushing when his lips caressed your scars.
"Don't think you don't look perfect," Sukuna muttered, rubbing his fingers against your covered sex.
"This body had me thinking things I shouldn't have been."
His words made your heart flip, the suppressed feelings surfacing again. You didn't try hiding them again though. And Sukuna noticed, his smile growing as his lips made contact with your folds.
"You must want this as bad as I do. Your cunt's dripping already and I haven't even done anything yet~"
A shiver ran down your spine when Sukuna's fingertips tickled your clit. Teasing your hole with them as you squirm underneath the male. A low growl left him when he started to kiss your slit, arousal collecting on his lips and tongue.
"Fuck, you taste so good~" Sukuna muttered before licking your whole sex and sucking on your clit.
"K-Kuna~ A-Aah!" A whine left you as Sukuna's free hand slapped your ass.
"I told you, don't call me Kuna," His tongue prodded at your folds, his hand gripping your ass and cupping the mark.
As he continued to suck on your clit, his tongue started to roam around your pussy. Lapping at your juices and drinking them up like his favorite food. A high was starting to arise in your tummy, Sukuna seeing your arching back and blushing face. Removing his mouth from your heat, Sukuna licked his lips and swallowed the liquid that coated his lips.
"H-Hey!" You groaned, feeling the orgasm leave you. A pout formed on your face as Sukuna merely smirked at the look.
He pushed his fingers back inside and let your body melt again. Your eyes rolled back, your head falling against the ground and your back arching slightly.
"Is this enjoyable, pet?" He chuckled, sitting up and teasing your pussy with his finger again.
Stroking it up and down your sensitive slit, he watched you squirm and beg for him to continue. Begging to have more of him; to be inside you, and ruin you where you lay.
It was embarrassing, yes. But you didn't care. You wanted Sukuna and it was killing you at how long it took for you to admit it to yourself. And once he finally pushed his fingers inside, your body melted at the pressure on your core.
"What do you say when you get what you want?'' Sukuna teased, curling his fingers and pushing them deeper than you could do yourself.
"Thank you, m-mmm~" You mumbled, feeling Sukuna's digits rub your insides.
"Good girl," He chuckled, feeling your tummy walls tighten around his fingers.
Sukuna watched you melt under him, his pants growing tight as he watched your body squirm. He moved his fingers faster, rubbing his thumbs pad against your clit, a jolt being sent up your spine and a moan escaping. The noise spurred him on, leaning down to kiss your neck and nibble at your skin.
Feeling your climax coming, you let out a soft mewl. Pleading Sukuna to let you cum after denying it earlier.
"Go ahead," He giggled, hearing the relieved sigh leave you.
Sukuna started to move his fingers faster, your moans starting to get more high pitched and broken. He chuckled and bit your neck, kissing the fresh hickey that coated your flesh. Soon, the knot in your tummy released, cum dripping down Sukuna's hand and into the grassy ground underneath. Covering his fingers and palm in your elixir and leaving you a panting mess.
"Damn, Y/n~" Sukuna smiled, licking up the juices off his hand and cleaning it.
"I didn't know you had so much in you."
Not responding, you blushed and avoided looking up at him. Sukuna, though, wasn't happy with that. He had been waiting for this day for years, and he wasn't having you look away now.
"Don't look away from me, brat." He growled, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look into his eyes.
The blush forming in your cheeks made him smile, his red eyes gleaming like the moon above was.
"I've waited too long for today, and I'm not having you look away for a second. Watch me as I take you right here under the moonlight and fireworks, slut~"
At that moment, a crack erupted from in the sky, and a bright orange display covered the sky in sunset-like colors. Slowly nodding, you looked into Sukuna's eyes and felt your cheeks heat up more as loud booms filled your ears.
"Good." He smirked, reaching down to pull his pants off. Sukuna started peppering your neck and collarbone again with kisses.
After uncovering your chest completely, Sukuna pulled his member out and giggled. He had let go of your chin and started to play with your nipples, stroking himself to it and smiling. Positioning himself between your thighs, Sukuna pressed his tip against your hole and let his pre-cum mixing with your liquid.
"I hope you're ready for this."
Without warning, Sukuna pushed his tip inside, hissing as your inexperienced nethers wrapped around his large shaft. The sting that hit you made tears fall out of your eyes, fat droplets dripping from your cheeks to the ground. Sukuna groaned, pushing more inside after letting you adjust to his size.
"Not used to a fat cock inside of this pretty pussy, huh?" He teased, stopping himself from just snapping his hips forward and railing you into oblivion.
"F-Fuck- ow.." You could feel your pussy trying to get used to Sukuna's size, but unable to stretch comfortably.
"Oh, don't worry about taking it all right now, baby." Sukuna chuckled, soon pushing the rest inside and rolling his hips against yours.
"I promise to train it to take me. You'll be able to take my whole cock inside since it'll be my shape soon anyway."
After making that comment, Sukuna lifted your hips up and started to thrust his member deeper inside. Moans left your lips, the feeling of him filling you to the hilt was making you see stars. Sukuna's hands roaming your hips and chest as he picked up speed.
"You're practically choking on me, brat." He teased, a quiet grunt following soon afterwards.
"S-Sukuna, the people-!!" You whimpered, tears still streaming down your face.
The thought of someone catching you like this, getting taken by Sukuna was far beyond embarrassing. But that only spurred him on, thinking about others seeing you get claimed by him. Watch as marks and love bites were left in your skin as he came inside.
"Who cares? I want them to see you get marked by me." Sukuna groaned, watching your soft body bounce at his movements.
"I want people to know that you're mine, and see the hickeys and cute marks on this ass of yours. To see that I'm yours and always will be."
His movements started getting faster, rougher. It was overbearing for your body. Feeling his teeth against your neck and cock deeper than your fingers had ever been able to reach. And seeing Sukuna in a state like this made you feel special too. He was worshiping every part of you and you loved it.
Sukuna's eyes looked over your trembling body, smirking at the lewd sight. He felt like he was making art with your body, making your voice crack under the pressure and redder than blood. Biting down on your neck again, Sukuna's hand grabbed at your ass and spread them apart, his cock getting deeper and poking at your cervix.
"D-Dammit~!" You moaned, tensing up as the knot in your tummy grew.
I'm gonna-!
"Don't you dare cum, Y/n."
Sukuna's eyes looked up at you, a smirk on his face as his lips latched onto your nipple. A whimper left your lips as Sukuna's tongue danced around the hard bud, teeth grazing against it as a tease.
"You're not allowed to cum until I say you can, baby girl."
Once finished with your chest, Sukuna stopped and giggled at the confusion on your face. He looked over at the grassy hill that was resting in view of the village. A smirk on his face when he looked back at you and pulled you up to your hands and knees.
"There, that's better. " He smiled, kissing your nape and down your back, his tip slipping back inside of your cunt.
Sukuna gripped your hips tightly, shoving the rest inside and groaning quietly. At this point, your brain was mush thanks to the pleasure and friction. It was mind-numbing; the full feeling reaching your tummy and just pushing further in. Like Sukuna had said, you were practically choking on his dick.
"Oh look at you.." Sukuna cooed, rubbing your outer thighs with his nails. The sharp points threaten to break your skin and draw blood.
"The same way I pictured taking you. Only, this is ten times better then my dreams."
A shiver shot up your spine, Sukuna's thumbs pressing into the small of your back and making a circle. A quiet moan left your lips, unconsciously grinding yourself against him. Your movements made Sukuna smile and start thrusting inside.
"Fu-u-uck~" You whined, closing your eyes and blushing furiously. Sukuna took it as a sign to go faster, his cock poking at that sensitive spot inside your body and making you squeal.
"Oh~? Does the little slut want it here?" Sukuna asked, grinding his cock against it again.
Nodding, you failed to stop your trembling body from squeezing down on him again.
The whole scene of you and Sukuna was lewd, and he loved every second of it. Watching your break underneath him was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen, and he wanted you to see it too. But, since he didn't have a mirror, he was going to have to show you himself.
Pressing you against the ground, Sukuna pounded himself into you. Your mewls fed his ego and made him start to get sloppy as his high got closer.
Up to this point, it was mostly you making the noises and moaning your head off. But now, Sukuna had joined and started growling and groaning quietly.
"God damn, Y/n~" He grunted, sighing and biting down on your neck. Licking at the mark and sucking on it as mewls and whimpers left your lips.
His cock twitched inside, notifying you about his load and it made you blush. Feeling the high reaching for you too, you hoped that Sukuna was going to let you cum, but knew better.
So when he stopped, picked you up, and pressed you against a nearby tree, it wasn't a huge surprise. Wrapping your arms around Sukuna's neck, you let him use your sensitive pussy to his liking.
"Such a g-good fucking whore for me~" He teased, gropping at your ass and getting rough.
His nails dug into your skin and made marks, cries coming from you as Sukuna drove his cock inside ruthlessly. Your high was slowly returning, and you knew that Sukuna's was too. His twitching member hit your bottom over and over, louder moans leaving the man and into the night air.
He sounds so pretty.. You thought, blushing and seeing his pleasure face through teary eyes.
He looks pretty too..
"F-Fu-uck~" He moaned, going faster and pressing your body weight into the tree more.
Squeezing and tightening around Sukuna's shaft, you pleaded and begged to cum on him. You wanted the high, and Sukuna knew it. A smile on his face once again as your begging pleased him.
"If you beg like that, I might just breed you at home~"
Sukuna giggled and kissed you roughly, worming his tongue around yours and playing inside your mouth. Your eyes shut tight, feeling the knot in your tummy about to erupt again.
"Let me cum, please~! I want to be f-full of your c-cum, Kuna~! Please~!" You whimpered, your nails digging into his shoulders.
"Aww, you're so cute when you're desperate~" Sukuna teased, slowing his movements and grinding his hips against yours.
Snapping his hips back into yours made a new wave of euphoria wash over your body. Sukuna's chest flush against yours as he continued to destroy his own cock with your body.
He'd never admit to you, but he was dying for this. He had waited so long to finally see you under him, screaming his name with a broken voice.
Hell, he had been waiting for the age festival for years. Longer than you had. Ever since he realized how he felt towards you, he wanted to tell you.
Of course, he couldn't stay a virgin for you. He had to test out things, see what was good for a woman and what wasn't. While doing this though, he didn't find sex mind-blowing, and actually thought it was boring.
Sure, it felt good, but it wasn't good unless it was you. And beating off wasn't fun or good unless his brain was thinking of you either. But anyways, after finding his own rhythm and style, he felt he was ready.
Which brings us to him fucking the every living shit out of you against a tree.
"K-Kuna~! Oh God- mm~!" You moaned into Sukuna's mouth, letting him eat your lips up like a meal.
"There is no God here, darling."
At this Sukuna's load was released, filling your tight hole to the brim with his white seed. He loud groan left him as he bit and sucked on your neck, leaving more marks and overlapping others.
"Fuck me," He sighed, kissing your neck and feeling up your plump body again.
"O-Only if you l-let me~" You teased, smiling stupidly and tightening around Sukuna's twitching shaft.
He raised an eyebrow. "Is that a request?"
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Thank you for reading part 2 of "I Don't Want To Be Friends." 🥰 I hope you enjoyed your read!
I plan on making a part 3 for an extra bit cuz wtf not?
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borathae · 1 year
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THOSE WITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
😡😡😡😩😩😩
Did they ruin the device?? Are we going to get to see Yoongi rip them to shreds? The next chapter is middle … Could we please get any small hints?
In case you haven’t seen these, Yoongi being hot in some very 🥰 jeans
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THESE PICS HAVE ME IN A CHOKEHOLD FJANFNDSN ESPECIALLY THE TUMMY ONES FASDFADSFJ
Did they ruin the device?? Are we going to get to see Yoongi rip them to shreds? The next chapter is middle … Could we please get any small hints?
They sadly ruined the device yes :( also okay Imma tell you because it's not gonna be in the story, but before Yoongi stumbled out of that room as OC screamed for him, he already killed Shirley and Sophie, which is why OC only had to kill Suzy to "free the device" otherwise it would have still continued to work OOOOH
Also I can give you hints :--) there will be plot in the next chapter ayeeee ;) HAHHAAH no but, what you guys wanna know? Dialogue? Wordcount? a short snippet? mgmgm
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