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Prompt #8 w/ Asuma Sarutobi (NSFW) please! ☺️

I'm sorry this took so long 😭 thank you @dreamcastgirl99 for requesting

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Prompt: "What did you just say to me?"

✓ pairing: asuma sarutobi × female reader

✓ warnings: fellatio, somnophilia, accidental and sudden urination, daddy titles, friends with benefits (with feelings), angst, guided handjob

✓ genre: nsfw, angst

✓ au: modern!au

a/n: kinda proofread

"What did ya just say to me?" He growled, eyes shining with rage.

“You heard me.” You had no right to truly accuse him of sleeping with another woman. You wouldn’t have even had a problem with it had you guys just stayed best friends and chose not to sleep together, but of course, you screwed yourself royally there. You would have been angrier, too, had he not looked so hurt by your accusation. The way his face flashed, even for the briefest moment, with pain made you want to shrink.

You couldn’t even understand why he was so upset. He didn’t have the same feelings for you that you had for him. You were just another hole for him to use when he needed release.

“Yeah, I did fuckin’ hear ya, but say it again.”

“I saw you with her.” Your voice came out as a whimper, averting your gaze to the concrete floor below you. You heard his gruff sigh, a puff of smoke surrounding you before disappearing. He didn’t say anything more, just stared down at you until you decided to open your mouth again, but you didn’t. You didn’t want to talk anymore.

With another deep and heavy sigh, Asuma grabbed your hand and walked you back inside his apartment from the balcony. You knew what was going to happen when you got there; you had come to his apartment for one thing, and in turn got so upset from the sight of him with another woman that you turned it into something else entirely, but Asuma had other ideas. He was going to make you forget about what you saw and what you thought you knew. He was going to make you see that he only had eyes for you.

“Pants off.”

“Wha—” You felt so small compared to him; so small and meek when he would demand things from you, and he knew the effect it had when you squeezed your thighs together.

“You wanna be a brat and accuse me of shit before we have sex so yer goin’ to cockwarm me until I feel like fuckin’ you silly until those stupid thoughts leave that pretty little head of yers.” His index finger poked at your temple. “Now.” He snapped the button of your jeans. “Off.” You did as he asked, and quickly, shimmying yourself out of jeans and the light pink lace panties Asuma loved so much. Slightly disappointed that the earlier conversation foiled his plans for the day, Asuma didn’t waste time either, tugging his cock out of his sweats and boxers as he sat down on the couch - and as you were used to, you turned your back facing him, and his arm hooked around your waist. The larger man pulled you into his lap, and you parted your legs to reveal your slick cunt to him.

“Did ya really get wet while accusing me of sleepin’ with someone else?” His voice was low, a growl in his throat.

“N-No—”

“Bullshit.” Gripping the base of his cock, he tapped the tip against your entrance before sliding in, the stretch causing your back to arch. You weren’t used to taking him without a little bit of foreplay. He was much too big for no preparation at all. “Deal wit it if ya wanna be forgiven.” He tugged you back against his chest, holding you still as he turned the television on, choosing to ignore the little whimpers spilling from your lips as you tried to get comfortable and he sighed every time you tightened around his length.

Eventually, you relaxed - your cunt no longer strangled Asuma’s cock, but every time you drifted off, he’d thrust up into you. “Can’t believe ya think I’d sleep wit someone else,” he’d whisper in your ear as his fingers came around and pinched your clit.

“Ah— I’m sorry– hah.”

“Yeah, right.” and then he’d leave you alone. At some point, you’d fallen asleep, still wrapped tightly around the man behind you and you didn’t even flinch when he switched your positions into lying down.

“I could never sleep wit someone else when I have the one I want right here, stupid,” he whispered, knowing full well you were sound asleep.

It was a deep, peaceful sleep, as it often seemed to be when Asuma was with you. But once the exhaustion washed away, the lust and need returned, stirring your awake. You whined, your clit swollen and your walls aching from cockwarming. Without really thinking about it, you started rolling your hips, pushing back against the Sarutobi, feeling the mushroomhead of his cock press into your most sensitive spot.

Asuma groaned quietly in his sleep, chest pressed against your back as he nuzzled his face into your neck. You bit your lip, trying not to move too much, just enough to grind back against Asuma. He just felt so good, you couldn't help yourself. He sighed in content, blindly finding a patch of skin to suck on as he allowed you to do whatever you wanted. He had an idea of what was happening from the sudden pleasure he felt in his sleep.

You whined, trying your best to set an even pace like Asuma always did. Your movements were clumsy due to the restriction, but it felt good so you didn't care. A moan of Asuma's name slipped past your lips and you clamped a hand down over your mouth to muffle your sounds.

Asuma moaned softly, hand drifting to your lower abdomen as he pressed against it to pull you in. He was stirring awake, fairly sure of the situation he was in, but allowed you to move as if he were still asleep. The pressure in your stomach made you whimper, feeling fully how sore your cunt actually was. And yet, you wanted more. The primal part of your brain genuinely wanted Asuma to breed you, and even if your rational brain disagreed, your body wanted him and his seed. You started bouncing back faster, your desperation growing.

He tried to stay quiet, only letting out little whimpers and moans as he tried to keep his hips still and let you move on your own, and he continued to bite into your neck, sucking and nibbling to leave more hickies on top of the others.

Asuma’s mouth on your neck drove you crazy, the coil in your stomach tightening until it snapped, and your hips stuttered, cumming around his cock. But you didn't stop moving, your hips rocked back as you begged subconsciously for Asuma to cum as well, whispering, "Please, daddy, p-please please breed me pleasepleaseplease."

Once he heard the plea, he knew he couldn’t continue to pretend to be asleep. His grip tightened as he snapped his hips forward, reveling in your crying out, and one of your hands reaching back to tug on his hair while the other rested on your abdomen. Whimpered pleas of "Pleasepleaseplease" kept leaving your lips.

Asuma growled low at the hair tug, moaning out your name as he pounded into you, pulling you into his thrusts, and your own sounds matched his volume. Your cunt tightened around his length, urging him to breed you.

Asuma rolled you both over, laying you onto your stomach as he pressed his chest against your back and continued his deep pace, moaning; whispering against your ear, “Don’t forget why yer in this position.”

You whimpered, feeling the pressure in this position. "D-Daddy, please," you begged, tears welling in your eyes from the pleasure building painfully in the pit of your stomach. “I-I’m sorry.”

"Yeah, yeah," he gruffed, pounding into you as his stomach knotted.

There was something about hearing the roughness of his morning voice that did you in. You cried out, muffled by the couch cushions and unable to hold back, as the band in your stomach snapped and you came. Only this time, there was something following directly behind it. You could feel warmth trickling down between your legs and around Asuma's cock, a warmth entirely different than the previous feeling, paired with a continuous little tingle in your abdomen. It wasn't until the trickling stopped that you realized what had happened, eyes welling with tears at the embarrassment of realizing that you'd just pissed on Asuma in the middle of sex. Saying you were mortified didn't even begin to cover it.

Asuma moaned softly, kissing your shoulder before he could smell the difference in wetness against his cock. He tried not to let it excite him - this wasn’t something you had discussed prior to this happening. How were you supposed to know this turned him on?

"Baby?" He whispered, as gentle and as soothing as he could be. Asuma carefully - and reluctantly - pulled out. The knot in his own stomach disappeared, but his cock ached from the denial of an orgasm.

You barely noticed when Asuma pulled out. You had already started to babble out incoherent apologies into the cushions, and couldn't focus on anything other than how embarrassed you felt, but the softness in Asuma’s touch - in him picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom - had the tears spilling down your cheeks. First you had pissed him off yesterday, and now you had pissed on him this morning.

But Asuma didn’t care. He just turned on the shower and sat on the side of the tub, carefully removing the rest of both of your clothes before holding you tightly to his chest. "It's okay. Please, don't cry." You weren’t even worried about this possibly being one of his kinks, but it was the sheer embarrassment that had your cheeks burning and the tears overflowing. His fingers brushed along your back as he kissed your shoulder, even rocking you slowly to calm you down.

"I'm not uncomfortable. I promise. It's okay, baby."

“It-hic-it’s embarrassing,” you mumbled, barely intelligible. Rationally, you understood that he didn’t think badly of it and you had no reason to be so embarrassed, but you couldn’t help feeling this way.

Asuma brushed through your hair, still rocking you slowly. "Take a deep breath for me, please."

Sniffling and hiccuping, you wiped under your eyes. "I-It-hic-it’s okay?"

He nodded, cupping your jaw and wiping the fallen tears with his thumb. "Sometimes ya just feel so good, and have no control over what happens. This isn’t goin’ to deter me from being wit you."

“Fr-from being with me?” You asked, looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes, red and puffy from crying. The thought that he could possibly want to be with you had your heart hammer in your chest.

Asuma smiled down at you, albeit nervously.

“You mean l-like this, right?” He couldn’t look at you right now and lie, saying this was just for sex.

“I mean like, wit you wit you.” He sighed softly, eyes closing briefly before looking over your face once more. “I’m very interested in ya, in bein’ wit ya. Relationship wise.” He kept his words soft and his lips stayed pressed to your forehead.

His words made your heart swell with warmth, but you were still anxious. "B-But what about—?"

“She wasn’t anyone. A friend I needed advice from.”

“Advice?”

“On how to ask ya out properly.” Asuma’s cheeks darkened in color and you couldn’t stop the giggle spilling from your lips. He bit down on his lip, chewing on the skin as he picked you up and stepped into the shower with you, making it a little warmer once he got inside. He made sure the water hit you perfectly, to help clean you up without setting you down.

“I-I can stand," you said after a pause. "I should clean daddy up after making such an icky mess. L-Let me? Please?"

Asuma reluctantly put you down, arm still wrapped around your waist. "Okay, but let me clean you first, yeah? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

"I’m fine," you reassured him, but held onto him tightly for support. "It’s important for me to clean you first, please." Without really thinking about it, you wrapped your small hand around his length, beginning to rub it in your efforts to clean him up.

Asuma’s breathing hitched at the sensation. "Wa–wait—" he was still very, very hard despite his previous conversation and situation. His cheeks flushed, his hand reaching down to grab at your wrist but it was far too late; the sudden friction was enough for Asuma's cock to spurt out his previously denied orgasm.

You froze, a dark blush on your cheeks, when you realized your mistake. You felt your cunt clenched and drip, all embarrassment forgotten. You started stroking his cock again, purposefully this time, whispering, "Poor daddy didn't get to cum before because of me. Lemme make it up to you."

Asuma's cheeks matched yours, his moans slipping from his mouth. "Yo-you, you don't have to-hah" his stomach tightened, fingers gripping your hips.

"But you like it," you said, head cocked. Why would you stop? "You're so hard, daddy. It must hurt. Let me take care of it. Teach me how to take care of you."

Asuma wrapped his fingers around yours, tightening them more around his cock. "If you're comfortable to keep going," he whispered, showing you how to move your wrist as he liked. "Then please, take care of me."

You watched intently as he moved your hand, analyzing what he had you do and copying it. You stared at your hand as it stroked his length, watching the reddened tip of his cock disappear repeatedly into your fist.

"Fuck- just like that," he sighed shakily, letting go of your head to let you do it on your own. "Just keep moving like that." He leaned forward, lips brushing against your jaw as he breathed in your scent. "Feels so good."

You kept your pace steady, letting your eyes close when his lips touched your skin. "Please cum lots, daddy," you hummed. "You deserve it."

"Fuck, but I want to cum inside your pretty pussy," he moaned out, cock twitching at the thought of being balls deep inside your again.

You paused your ministrations, head cocked as you looked at him thoughtfully. After a moment, you turned around and bent over, wiggling your ass at him. "What's stopping you, daddy?"

Asuma let out a growl, gripping your hips and forcing his cock inside you without another word. "Asuma!" You screamed, your abused cunt protesting the forceful intrusion. You pressed yourself up against the wall for support, tears springing to your eyes. "Oh my god," you whimpered out, becoming pliant in Asuma's hold for him to do with as he pleased.

Asuma grinned, pulling you into his thrusts as he moaned your name quietly. "Fuck– you feel so good." He pulled you up so your back was against his chest, kissing your shoulder.

Some part of your brain knew that if he released you, you'd crumple to the floor. Your thighs were trembling, your legs weak. The aggressiveness of Asuma's thrusts brought you to the edge rapidly, your stomach tight. Asuma held your front, hand groping at your chest while his other kept your hips moving in time with his. "Cum, baby. Cum for daddy." You gripped his forearm, nails digging into his skin as you came, slick dripping down his cock in excess.

The way you gripped his cock had his hips stuttering and cum spurting suddenly into you. "God, you feel so good. You made me cum so quickly." Your head dropped forward, moans falling from your lips as you were filled once with cum. "D-Daddy," you whimpered. You wiggled your hips back, desperate for more.

He chuckled softly, kissing your shoulder. "Let's get out of the shower first, baby." You pouted but nodded. You didn't want to wait, but he was probably right. And maybe this way, you’d get him to talk more about what he meant before he whisked you into the shower.

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azurelyy · 2 years

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Thank you very much to @rocknrollsoul76 for the lovely request. Asuma definitely doesn’t get enough love, so I am hoping I can help to quench your thirst for Daddy Wind Style™️. And again, sorry this took so long to complete!

Pairing: Asuma x f!reader Word Count: 4.1k Warnings: NSFW, ‘Daddy’ kink, age gap, dry humping, messy pussy eater!Asuma, dumbification, overstimulation, unprotected sex, doggy style, vibrator, soft dom!Asuma

The allure of the top drawer dragged you near, drawing your legs closer and closer, as your fingers wrapped over the rounded-black handle and yanked it open harshly. You were greeted by the sweet smell of dry grass on a warm day and vibrant blue cypress as you pulled off your tank top and tossed it to the bed, sliding over a casual gray t-shirt from the neatly folded options that laid out before you as you closed the drawer again with a dull thud. You pulled the collar up gently, breathing in Asuma’s scent again, this time mixed with a slight twinge of cigarette smoke.

The rain continued its pattering against the windowsill as you walked to the kitchen and grabbed the bag of popcorn from the microwave, the hot butter seeping through the underside of the paper. You decided getting a bowl was too much effort right now and you walked to the couch, bag in hand, pressing the resume button for the movie you’d paused.

“My good opinion, once lost, is lost forever.” Mr. Darcy spoke through the halogen glow of the tv screen as you tossed the popped kernels into the air, trying to catch them in your mouth with little success. I’ll get them later, you thought, full well knowing you would, in fact, not get them later.

You glanced out the window and watched as the droplets slid their way down the glass, catching each other along the way. Rainy days with Asuma were always your favorite, so in the absence of him, they made you miss him even more - if that was even possible. They always promised Asuma resting his head into the crook of your neck as he slowly thrust into you, savoring the time together as he loved you fully. He would pull you under the covers, keeping you dry and warm, kissing your nose as a smile formed across your lips.

“I love you.” He would whisper, cradling you to him like a child.

“Love you too, Asuma.” You whispered to no one as you pulled your eyes away from the window to look back at the movie, trying to distract yourself from thoughts of him.

You hated these missions; hated they way they tore your life in two and sent your partner in crime god-knows-where, causing you to face the fears of life on your own. Yeah, going out with friends was fine, but you missed pulling him aside, a knowing glint in his eye as he sauntered over and leaned down as you whispered juicy gossip into his ear. Sure, walking around town was nice, but you missed his strong hand in yours, pulling you towards different shop windows and feigning interest in their contents while secretly noting what you liked, bringing whatever you pointed out to him home a few weeks later with a grin and a shrug.

It was always a sign that your mental health was on the decline when even Mr. Darcy couldn’t keep your mind off your missing boyfriend. You huffed, laying the hardly eaten bag of popcorn onto the coffee table as you laid your head down to the soft pillow, closing your eyes. Just a few minutes, you thought. A few minutes of daydreaming.

Asuma chuckled lowly as he pulled out his keys, hearing the familiar drone of your favorite movie gently over the sound of falling rain to the pavement below. He could count on both hands the times he had come home from a long mission to Elizabeth Bennet’s face on the screen, sometimes scowling at the man of her dreams and sometimes smiling at him, but either way, it was almost guaranteed you would be watching this movie at some point during his journey.

Asuma frowned as he quietly shut the door and shrugged off his shoes, placing them next to your cute little boots. Now that he thought about it, how many times did you watch this while he was away? Surely he wasn’t coming home to it on the first go every time. Worry crept its way to his stomach as he took in the sight of Jane Bennet’s face - a nice difference - and the scent of movie-theater popcorn filled his nose. He saw your hand dangling off the side of the couch as he made his way over to you and felt his cheeks warm up. He circled over you and smiled as he listened to the steady rhythm of your breathing, saw your pretty lips slightly parted and the way your hair laid around your face, stray strands and baby hairs sticking up slightly.

He kneeled down and kissed your nose lightly, watching as your eyebrows furrowed together in confusion as your eyelashes fluttered open slowly and your pupils dilated upon meeting his warm gaze.

“Hi, baby.” He said, booping the tip his index finger to your nose.

You rubbed your eyes sleepily and stretched your legs out, your cheeks all puffy as drool slinked its way from the corner of your mouth. “Asuma?”

He laughed, the sound familiar and hearty, jolting you awake suddenly as you perked up and beamed. You toppled from the couch and tackled him to the floor, wrapping your arms around his neck awkwardly as he fell back.

“Asuma!” You shrieked in delight, your voice crackling from sleep. He smirked as he wrapped his strong arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him, erasing any amount of space between your bodies. No space would be allowed between you two tonight.

“That’s more like it,” he joked. “Did you miss me?”

You nodded against the crook of his neck, trailing your warm lips across the stubble of his jawline and kissing the side of his mouth. “Missed you so much, Daddy.”

Asuma’s fingers twitched against your waist at the sweet sound of the nickname falling from your lips as he moved his head to the side to ghost his lips over yours. Your breath was warm against his skin, smelling of salt and butter, but he didn’t mind - he was certain his was sinfully smokey from his cigarette he finished off just before getting home. “Daddy missed you too, baby.”

Your fingers danced throughout his jet black hair, tickling his scalp and sending a rush of warmth straight to his crotch as you looked down at him with your innocent eyes. Asuma loved every inch of you - there wasn’t a part of you he didn’t enjoy worshiping - but his favorite feature was your eyes. He loved the way your pupils dilated for him; the way they lit up at his stupid jokes; the way they had quickly become the color of his whole world.

When people asked him his favorite color, he always responded with the color of your eyes. The first time he’d done it in front of you, your cheeks flushed and your body went stiff in his embrace. He rubbed your arm comfortingly as his friend left, and you looked at him, flabbergasted. He admired the tremble of your lower lip and how your eyes widened in loving appreciation as he explained his reasoning. You interrupted him with a kiss so gentle and ethereal, Asuma was sure in that moment that you were otherworldly - that a soul as beautiful as you was too breathtaking to be of the human race. You were his extraterrestrial enigma with galaxy eyes that transported him through the universe and showed him, for the first time, what love really is.

“Asuma!” You chided, waving a hand in front of his face. “Are you even listening to me?”

“What?” He asked, laughing brightly. “Did you really say something? I guess I zoned out in your eyes again.”

Your face flushed his second favorite color as you averted your eyes away from his - a quirk that was annoyingly frustrating to him. He loved making you blush and shiver and squirm, but he didn’t love how it meant your eyes would stop staring into his. He reached between your bodies and gripped your chin between his thumb and forefinger, turning you to face him.

“Look at me, baby,” he whispered against your lips. “Never stop looking at me.”

Your heart pounded in your chest as he pressed his warm lips to yours, gently swiping his tongue over your lower lip at a maddingly slow pace. It took everything in you to not turn completely feral as you opened your mouth for him, tongues swirling against each other, smoke and salt mixing into a delicious poison of lust in your mouth. If this kiss was deadly then you would gladly dig a grave for two if it meant Asuma got to be the last thing you saw; the last mouth you kissed; the last body you held.

You moaned into the kiss, feeling his arousal poking against your thigh and his stubble stinging around your mouth as you ran a hand down his muscular chest, trailing your fingers underneath the hem of his shirt. He kissed along your jaw, running his hands down your back and resting them onto your ass as he gripped on, nails digging into the plump skin that peeked out from your panties.

“It’s like you planned for me to come home tonight,” Asuma said as he continued peppering kisses down your neck, his breathing shallow. “You’re practically naked already. Just gotta take my shirt off you - which looks great, by the way.”

You gulped as he open-mouth kissed the area where your neck meets your shoulder and trailed his hands to your shirt, gently tugging the fabric up. You obliged, resting a knee to the plush carpet to help him tug the shirt over your head. He tossed it to the side and smirked up at you, his mouth glistening from your saliva as he gripped onto your waist and admired your half-naked body.

Your nipples were taut with arousal and the sting of the cool air against them. You felt Asuma’s dick twitch against your thigh as you moved up his body gently and brought your perky nipple to his hot mouth. He groaned and swirled his tongue over your nub, vibrating your tit gently as he rolled his hand to your stomach and trailed it down to your mound. He nibbled your nipple as he pushed your panties to the side, flicking his finger around your swollen lips teasingly.

“You're soaked, baby,” he husked, caressing his finger over your slit. “Not even in and I feel you dripping all over me.” He moved his head to your other nipple as you lowered it to his mouth greedily, sucking at the perky peak and circling his tongue around your areola.

“S-Sorry.” You whimpered.

He pushed his index finger inside your walls, gently swirling around the hood of your clit. “It’s okay,” he assured, kissing his way between your breasts. “Want you to make a mess on me. Soak me through, okay?”

You felt your breath hitch in the back of your throat as he jerked his hips upwards, removing his finger as he gripped back onto your waist. His dick rubbed against your clit, hellfire coursing through your veins and fogging your mind. He rolled his hips again, encouraging you to push yours as you dug your knees into the carpet and pulled yourself up, gripping to his chest for support. You followed his lead, thrusting your hips back and forth overtop of his clothed cock. With each movement of your hips came waves of pleasure as his pants grew even tighter, pre-cum leaking out from his tip and soaking the inside of his boxers, your panties drenched with your slick arousal.

“That’s it,” he assured, gently matching your rhythm and capturing his length onto your entrance, rolling your hips back and forth over him with his strong grip on your waist, each thrust rippling more and more pleasure within your body as you tightly shut your eyes and dug your fingernails into his pecs. “Just like that, baby.”

“Shit,” you breathed. “A-Asuma, I’m gonna-“

He continued his merciless ministrations against your cunt, rocking you back and forth over him, digging the heels of his feet to the carpet below to thrust further up into you, gazing into your fucked out face with awe. Your self control dissipated as you cracked, spilling groans and curses, swirling around his cotton-trapped cock, sucking your lower lip between your pretty teeth.

Asuma was dazzled by your electrifying beauty as he dug his nails harshly into the skin of your waist in an attempt at resisting the siren call of your pussy. He felt himself teetering on the edge from your lewd expression, the feeling of your body rippling above him as you obeyed and followed his demands, dry humping him like you were horny teens who risked being walked in on at any moment, ready to roll away quickly with pounding hearts and messy hair. The heat from your core was seething against his crotch as your rhythm faltered and your hands clenched to fists against his chest, a strong pressure pushing against him as you tried to stay upright.

“I know.” His voice was dangerously low and seductive. “Watch me while you come. Wanna see those glassy eyes.” Your nails sunk into the palm of your hands as your eyes fluttered open, meeting your boyfriend’s chocolate gaze, and you hit your hallelujah as your mind went black.

“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck,” you babbled, your face falling forward to his chest as you grinded sloppily against the constraints of the damned fabric that shielded your sopping cunt from his cock. White-hot warmth spread from your stomach, soaking through your panties and onto his slacks as Asuma sighed blissfully, trailing his thick finger along your spine, goosebumps rising from every part of you that he touched.

“Good girl,” he said. “Daddy’ll clean this up for you, don’t worry. Always making such a mess over an old man like me.”

Your lips trembled against his skin as you kissed his chest, clawing at his shoulders desperately, trying to pull yourself up to meet his lips with yours. A low chuckle rumbled from deep within his chest as he rolled you over, pushing his knee between your thighs, hot pressure bubbling within your cunt as you tugged at his shirt, forcing it up his body, needing his skin on yours.

He grabbed your hand with a powerful force, freezing you in place. “Did I say you could touch me?” He growled.

You whined, a pleadingly painful sound that tugged at Asuma’s heart and cock. He kissed your trembling jaw, twisting your needy nipple in his fingers. You squirmed beneath him, your dark eyelashes fluttering shut in the realization that you were now at his mercy. Your back arched into him, your boobs pressing to his chest, as he nibbled at your earlobe and placed your hand back down to rest on your stomach, denying you.

“Since you were a good girl earlier,” his voice was a hot murmur in your ear, “I’ll take my shirt off. But don’t disobey me again.”

He pulled away, chilled air grasping at your chest in his absence, and stripped off his shirt. His caramel skin looked delicious in the glow of the tv-screen as he picked you up into his arms, your mouths melding together like hot iron as you wrapped your legs around his waist and gripped at his soft, damp hair. He carried you around the room and pinned your back against the wall, grabbing the plush flesh of your ass like a support beam as he sucked your lower lip between his teeth.

You pussy ached with the wanting of his hard dick stretching out your walls, the sound of his thick head squelching around in your arousal as he pounded into you harshly. You dug your nails into his shoulder blades as he lowered your body closer to the floor, maneuvering your feet to the carpet, as he seductively slid down your body, licking his way to your aching heat, pulling your panties down with his teeth.

“Shit,” you breathed as you watched him mischievously snake his hand under your thigh to rest it on his shoulder, “S’gonna… Gonna be too wet.”

He used his free hand to push two, thick fingers between your pulsing walls, electricity shooting to your brain from your pussy. There was nothing but you and him as his hot breath fanned over your entrance and he stared up at you like a starving monster before his execution awaiting his final meal.

“Too wet?” He asked, curving his fingers deeper into you, touching every part of you knowingly. “Impossible.” His tongue flicked against your clit, tipping you towards the edge of existence. Your breathing became shallow as he swirled his tongue around your sensitive nub, torturing you. You pushed his head into your cunt against your better judgment, his hum of disapproval reverberating up into your very soul as he gently pulled back, his lips brushing against your sopping walls.

“Desperate little thing, aren’t you?” He grunted, halting his fingers. You whimpered, your lower lip trembling with desire. You couldn’t take much more of this. “Oh, baby, you look so hot right now. You want this old guy to fuck you, yeah? Is that what you want?”

“Y-Yeah,” you agreed, nodding your head as he languidly pumped his fingers inside your core again. Slowly. So, so slowly. “W-Want you to fuck me, please.”

“Want who to fuck you?” He murmured, kissing your folds.

“Fuck,” you grunted, bucking your hips lightly, “Daddy. I want you to fuck me, Daddy.”

“That’s right,” he cooed, “But I’ve gotta eat first, okay?”

He plunged the flat of his tongue over your clit, rolling it from side to side in the way he knew you liked, his fingers hitting against your G-spot as he quickened his pace within you. Your body trembled over him, your thigh muscles tightening against his shoulder as he fucked you with his mouth. You were pleading with him: need more; faster; don’t stop - each little cry sent cold rushes of wind up his spine. He knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from railing into you - knew how good your warm cunt was going to feel wrapped around his throbbing girth - but he had to taste you again first. No, he needed to taste you again first; he had starved himself of you for too long.

The familiar feeling of your fingers twitching in his hair signaled how close you were to him as he blew onto your clit; chilled breath against the heat of your cunt that coursed right to your brain as your body spasmed and you groaned out nonsense and you gushed into his mouth, the crown of your head pushing even more harshly against the wall. Asuma praised you as he slurped you down - taste so sweet, missed this, missed you, gonna fuck you soon - ensuring to catch every delicious drop before he pulled away, a devilish grin gazing up at you, his mouth drenched in your sticky arousal.

“Asuma,” you breathed as he picked you up and carried you to the bedroom, kissing you ferociously. “Please come in me.”

Asuma plopped you to the bed and smirked down at you. His broad shoulders shadowed over you, darkness encasing your body as he unbuckled his belt and slid it off, undoing his pant zipper agonizingly slowly. “You really think I’m gonna come anywhere else after so long?” He questioned, removing his pants and exposing his thick thighs and throbbing dick, dark hair drawing you in and making you wish you could bounce on him as you twisted your fingers through the hairs like vines. But you knew what he wanted.

“On all fours, sweetheart,” he commanded, walking to the dresser to pull out your small bullet toy, “Edge of the bed.”

You did as he said, watching his adorable ass as he walked away, heat rushing to your already flushed cheeks as you felt your core grow even more drenched. Asuma gripped the toy with vigor as he strode back, planting a gentle kiss to your shoulder blade as he hovered behind you like a ghost. His big hand grabbed onto your hips as his thick head rolled down your entrance, the sinful sound of slick arousal coating him driving him nearly batshit insane as he took in a shaky breath and pushed himself in, your walls stretching gently as you whimpered out his name.

His head felt like fire in your core as you opened up for him like a blooming flower, biting your lip harshly at the feeling of his cock sinking into you. He moved slowly, allowing you time to relax into him - it had been so long, even despite all the foreplay you needed a moment to adjust to the sheer size of your massive man - and he planted open mouth kisses along your spine.

“So tight,” he groaned, inching in further. “Opening up so good for me.”

“S-sorry, Daddy,” you moaned, clenching your fists desperately to the bed as he finally bottomed out inside you. “D-Didn’t play with myself without you.”

Asuma’s head nearly exploded at your sweet confession as your walls sucked him deeper into you. He couldn’t believe someone as beautiful as you was all his - waiting for him so patiently, knowing how tight you would be for him once he returned to you - and he gripped tightly onto your hip, nails digging into your plump skin. He stayed still within your walls, enjoying the sensation of your dripping core enveloping him in an indescribable warmth. ”Asuma, fuck,” you grunted, pushing your ass up to him. “Don’t tease me.” He slapped your ass, eliciting a small whine from you. He pushed himself further inside you, mentally noting how lucky you were that he was barely holding himself together - had this been a different night, he would have fully pulled out and tied you up until you behaved - but tonight, he needed this more desperately than you did. His eyes shut tightly as he allowed his five senses to be overwhelmed by only you, the sound of skin slapping against skin and your little cries of bliss sweet to his ears. He wasn’t going to last long - the truth was, he hadn’t pleasured himself while he was away either - knowing just how good you would feel if he waited was all the encouragement he needed at night when he was lonely, resisting temptation like a trained soldier. The reward was well worth it.

He turned on the vibrator and rolled it over your clit, enjoying the huff of breathy air that escaped past your lips at the sensation and the way you fell to one arm and gripped onto the little toy; putty right in his palms. You kept the toy tight against your abused nub, your body rippling with each pulse; Asuma’s red hot cock thrusting deep into you, hitting against your stomach and filling you up to the brim. He was Hephaestus in your cunt; a Fire God that you worshiped in the altar of your bedroom.

“Daddy,” you moaned, your voice muffled as your face fell into the sheets. “I’m-I’m-” You couldn’t finish your sentence as you were transported to the oasis at the edge of the world, your entire body trembling as an ocean of oxytocin coursed through you and you finished harshly, biting the sheets and heaving out a vocabulary so filthy that Asuma nearly blacked out as he followed shortly after, your cunt clenching around him, his seed burning inside you. You were so stuffed from each prior orgasm that Asuma’s come leaked out of you almost instantaneously, seeping down the back of your thighs and dripping to the bed below.

You dropped the vibrator to the bed without turning it off as you slumped forward, Asuma’s large frame landing gently on top of your own. He kissed your shoulder and you could feel his chest rising and falling above you, heavy panting overwhelming the faint sounds of the movie in the next room and rain pelting the windows. His dick continued to spasm in you as he released his final few drops into you before he rolled over and cradled you to his chest, your limbs tangled together tightly. You nuzzled into the crook of his neck and he kissed your hair, humming approvingly.

“We’re drenched,” Asuma chuckled. “But do you mind if I just… rest here, for a second…”

You kissed his neck and shook your head, a thick haze still fogging all of your vocabulary. Asuma chucked lowly, his chest rumbling under you, and kissed your temple as he tightened his arms around you, cradling you to him like a small child.

The two of you fell asleep in each other’s arms, extreme weariness and bliss overwhelming the both of you. When the soft golden hue of the morning sun shone through your curtains, you opened your eyes and were greeted with the loving look of a deep brown gaze. Asuma smiled and nuzzled his head into your hair, breathing in your scent - he was finally home.

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nightingaleflow · 2 years

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Asuma Sarutobi - SFW and Not SFW Headcanons

Requested by: @rocknrollsoul76

Warnings: Sexual content, Dom/sub, use of the word "daddy".

A/N: The fun thing about doing these is that I get to think about characters I don't normally think about.

Asuma wasn't a character that was really on my radar, but boy is he about to be.

SFW above the cut, Not SFW below

Enjoy. <3

MINORS DNI/NOT SFW

SFW

~Asuma is the biggest sweetheart.

~His hugs are so warm and make you feel so safe.

~He’s super proud to have you on his arm.

~Brings you your favorite flowers at least once a week.

~His love language is physical touch, and any excuse he can find to touch you, he’ll take.

~He’d hold you for hours if that’s what you wanted.

~He loves giving you shoulder and back rubs.

~Kisses? Holy shit.

~Amazing kisser.

~They always start slow, but then build with a smoldering intensity that only Asuma can achieve.

~He always smells like smoke and embers.

~When he’s off duty, he’s almost always smiling (because he’s almost always thinking about you).

~When he’s on duty, he doesn’t smile nearly as much.

~He loves training together and always insists you go as hard as possible.

~After all, the harder you both train, the more likely it is that you’ll both come home at the end of the day.

~And he always makes sure to run you a bath to soothe away your aches after a hard day.

~Asuma’s a giant teddy bear, and he’ll always take good care of you.

Not SFW

~Remember I said that his love language is physical touch.

~Oh boy.

~When you’re alone, Asuma can’t keep his hands off you.

~He runs his hands everywhere he can reach, and doesn’t hesitate to go under your clothes.

~He has large hands, and he knows how to use them.

~Asuma is muscular as hell and has stamina for days.

~He can go for as many rounds as you can.

~He’s very much a Dom in the bedroom.

~He’ll tell you what he wants, and you’ll do it.

~If he wants you to suck his dick, your lips are on him.

~If he wants to see you touch yourself, your hands are between your legs.

~If he wants you to call him Daddy, the next thing out of your mouth is “Yes, Daddy.”

~Do as he says, and he’ll reward you and call you a good girl.

~Defy him, and those calloused hands are leaving red handprints on your ass.

~It’s the only time he’s not gentle with you.

~But that’s ok.

~You love it as much as he does.

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osakunt · 2 years

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I have a Asuma smut just sitting in my drafts. Imma change the characters name and make it something else or something 😞

#Asuma x reader #naruto x reader #naruto smut #jjk smut #aot smut #haikyuu smut

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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years

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Don't Say No To Me || {NSFW} A. Sarutobi x fem!Reader

Snowball Fight || A. Sarutobi x fem!Reader

#asuma sarutobi x reader #sarutobi asuma x reader #asuma x reader #naruto x reader #bakubabes tatakae

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xrcs · 1 year

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my faves + lil’ thirsts about em

content warnings – nasty stuff. i’m jus not gonna list em all

asuma – naruto

this is the first time he’s done this with you. he’s usually dominating you and taking control in most situations. here he is, sitting in a chair blindfolded. all of his senses are heightened while he waits for you to touch him. asuma’s breath hitches when he hears your footsteps.

god, he looks so beautiful. his sun-kissed tanned skin glistening in the dim light. his abs looking chiseled, girthy cock resting on his meaty thigh. you’re basically drooling at the sight of him. as a trained shinobi, he can sense a lot of things. especially your eyes that are burning holes through his body.

“jeez, name.. can you jus’ get this over with?” asuma huffed while his brows were furrowed. you rolled your eyes at his impatience, taking his chin into your hand. pressing soft kisses all around his jawline, making him gasp. asuma’s cock twitches from the touch, pre threatening to leak out.

you smile at his reaction, “you’re so pretty, asuma,” he scoffs at your remark, turning his head away. you drag your hands down his torso, going all the way down to the inside of his thighs. asuma bucks his hips up slightly, trying to find some sort of friction. my goodness, he has such a beautiful cock. girthy, veiny, tanned base, brown tip that’s so swollen that it hurts for poor asuma.

and you just sitting there observing his dick is not making it any better for him. you start to stroke his dick slowly, with the intent to tease him. he’s not going to be able to hold back much longer. asuma’s gritting his teeth as you torture him.

next thing you know is that he grabs your head and forces you to take his cock. facefucking you with your spit flying everywhere. asuma’s groans become animalistic as he pounds into your hot, wet mouth.

he’s not letting you catch a breath either, and it lowkey turns you on.

“this is whatcha get for teasin’ me,”

rengoku – demon slayer

rengoku’s pounding into you vigorously, pressing all of his weight down on you. you would be lying if you said that you didn’t feel so good. the way his tip is kissing your spot makes you scream every time. his thrusts seem to be getting rougher by the second.

why’re you in this situation though? because you said that you wanted to have children. & whether you have a vagina or not, he was going to breed you. no matter what.

rengoku switches the position to doggystyle, holding your hips as he slams into you. your face is smushed into the sheets with you drooling all over them. god, he loves it when you get all dumb, only being able to think about his dick.

“haaah, i’m gonna breed ya. gonna have so many– fuck, children,” rengoku moaned, his pupils are so dilated while watches his dick go in and out your hole. just the thought of cumming inside you could make him bust a nut right there.

you whine at his incoherent babbling, he’s getting so caught up in the thought that his thrusting has slowed down. to get his attention, you slam your hips onto his cock. shit, the sound he let out was so sexy. you clench around rengoku, making his eyes roll back.

fuck, he’s close. rengoku quickly picks you up and puts you on your back. he puts you in a mating press. he’s super serious about this. rengoku presses his head into your neck as he fucks into you. even your scent is getting him riled up.

his balls start to tighten while he rams into your poor hole. it’s really trying to suck him dry. rengoku’s sounds fall silent as his thrusts become so rough that the bed starts moving with him.

rengoku says something along the lines of ‘i love you’ as he sprays his hot seed into you. he stays in that position to make sure he doesn’t spill a drop. the feeling of his cum filling you up makes you clench around him, making him whine.

he looks at you with glossy eyes, smiling.

“one more load, okay? jus’ wanna make sure you get bred real good,”

higuruma – jujutsu kaisen

– this one’s female aligned

higuruma’s slow strokes make your legs shake, and the water running from the shower does not make it better for you. his cock drags across your gummy walls gradually, making you breathless. shit, even the way his slim hands grope your body while he thrusts into you causes you to clench around him.

every time you clenched around him tightly, he would slap your ass. his lazy eyes watching your ass ripple makes him throb a bit. you try to support yourself as he fucks you, but you feel like your legs are going to give out at any second.

you swear you could hear him laugh as he observed your quivering legs. higuruma swiftly brings your torso up, grabbing your tit as he does so. he’s always had an obsession with fucking while standing up.

he presses his cock into you deeply, making you whine. to rile you up even more, he moans softly in your ear. higuruma just knows how to push all your buttons. his hand reaches down to rub your clit, rubbing it in a circular motion.

“nghh– higuruma, you make me feel s’good,” you moan, he loves it when you praise him. it makes him feel a little special inside. he plants kisses on your shoulder, showing his appreciation. to add more to the fire, he starts pinching and slapping your clit.

he adores all of your expressions as he does this, your body squirming in his strong hold. higuruma finds his noises embarrassing, biting his lip to conceal the noises that threaten to escape from his mouth.

one thing he loves most is choking you, he just loves the sound of your garbled moans and pleads. his mind becomes foggy as you clench around him. he knows you’re close. the hand that the groping your tit was now wrapped around your neck.

that was it. you creamed around his cock solely because he started to choke you. hiruguma had to use all the power in his body just to not cum. his thrusts become sloppy, moans coming out freely.

“shit– you’re gonna be the death of me,”

XRCS 2023

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anonymous-rendezvous · 3 months

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Relationship & NSFW Dynamics —

✨ Noctyx Edition ✨

First (1st), we want to re-emphasize that we are writing for the characters. Second (2nd), this is merely our opinion and how we write them.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

🔗 Sonny 🔗

Pet Names: Babe [More often than not, just calls you by name]

╰┈➤ Relationship Dynamic:

The Noctyx's boy with the least amount of past trauma. He's just "VSF!! 💥 💥 💥"

This mans way too busy kicking down doors to be worrying about relationships. Like, Sonny, finding his way into a relationship is completely accidental. In the beginning, he just thinks you are really interesting, and the more time you spend together he starts to find you really attractive and then uh-oh someone’s caught feelings.

He was in so much denial at the beginning of your relationship. Once he's over that, however, be prepared to be sucker punched by random bouts of sweetness. And the fucking duality of this man. You will have whiplash from how sudden he can go from being rough and serious to sweet and silly.

Also, be prepared to be worried 90% of the time because of his job as a police officer with his damn obsession of rushing in and busting doors down.

[[NSFW under the cut!!]]

╰┈➤ NSFW Dynamic: Switch (Dom leaning)

So it's pretty obvious why Dom-leaning but… Switch. Listen, he gives as much as he takes. Like, he's incredibly kind and caring, but also he's a masochist. And a bit of a sadist??? Again: switch. Could see rough play being one of his interests. He likes the idea of you – consensually – taking control of him.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

🔮 Uki 🔮

Pet Names: Starlight, Stardust, Babe/Baby, and the occasional Honey

╰┈➤ Relationship Dynamic:

Okay, now not to be a broken record but, once again: we're talking about the characters.

The man's lore is sad™. He's been through some pretty traumatizing stuff, and as a result, we feel like he's not really all that horny most of the time. Also, it's kinda hard to think about romance when you grew up living in survival mode.

He needs someone who will be understanding and patient with him. He’ll also need space at times, but he’s good at communicating that, so if he doesn’t bring it up — get ready to cuddle the fuck up. Most of all, just love him. Pamper him, comfort him, love him. He deserves the world.

And if you don't treat him right? Be prepared to have the Uki protection squad after your ass.

╰┈➤ NSFW Dynamic: Switch (Sub leaning)

Now once he's comfortable with you? That changes things. He'd likely be more open to trying new things, and boy, would his mouth start to run. Overall, just take care of him. Pamper him some more. He deserves it, okay? 🥺He is still a switch, though. And if he finds you cute? Prepare yourself.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

🎭 Alban 🎭

Pet Names: Sunshine, Babe/Baby, Honey, Sweetheart, & Little Cat

╰┈➤ Relationship Dynamic:

Another sad boi 😞 Similar to Uki: it's kinda hard to think about romance when you grew up living in survival mode.

Sadly, this man has trust issues. He has a hard time opening up because he doesn't want to hurt anyone or get hurt. He already lost one dear friend, he doesn’t want to risk losing more people.

It'll take some time to work through those feelings, but once he does, y'all are fuckin golden. Alban's very doting and extremely caring. He's like a prince without the royalty aspect. He'll be opening doors for you, carrying your stuff- carrying you.

Also, side note? Please tell him to stop stealing expensive gifts for you. Sonny can only let it slide for so long.

╰┈➤ NSFW Dynamic: Switch | Soft Dom

Pure switch right here, baby 🤌

The most bullyable bottom and the softest of Dom's. Could see him having an interest in primal play. Basically playing games of cat and mouse with you. Who's the hunter would likely depend on what kind of mood he's in honestly. He'd never admit it, but he kinda likes it when you take control from him (in a consensual way of course.). Honestly, too? This guy just goes through random bouts of horniness just by looking at you.

Similarly, to some of the other boys, if you ask him to try something new, he'd be pretty open to it.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

🐑 Fulgur 🐑

Pet Names: Babe, Little One/Little Lamb (Legatus), Dear, & Sweetie (Archivist)

╰┈➤ Relationship Dynamic:

First things first, we need to make it clear that we typically write a combination of Legatus and Archivist [typically a little more Archivist leaning].

However, it doesn't matter if we're following Legatus lore or Archivist lore; this man has too much shit happening around him, and to him, to be worrying about relationships. But hey, that's alright! He's been sent to the past, so fuck all that! Now he can get rid of all that pent-up anger! :D

In the beginning, you'll get more of the Legatus personality. He'll come off as cold and aloof. It'll take a bit, but as long as you don't give up, you will crack through that hardened exterior. Once you're in the relationship, Archivists' personality shines. Incredibly caring and comforting. He's an old soul.

╰┈➤ NSFW Dynamic: Switch (Dom leaning)

Now, the juicy stuff.

This man will. Fuck. You. Up. He can either be extremely soft or really rough and there's no in-between. Dirty talk and degradation galore during rough play, but only the sweetest praise when he's soft. Sensory play is probably a really big thing for him (both giving and reviving).

Side note; when he's on the reviving end, make sure he keeps his hands on that bed frame. The last thing y'all need is him accidentally breaking any of your bones.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

🎧 Yugo 🎧

Pet Names: Angle, Muse, Babe, Sweetheart, (My) Doll [But only adds the "my" when he doesn't like they way someones looking at you]

╰┈➤ Relationship Dynamic:

4 outta 5, another sad boi less gooo 😂

The only member of this group who at least has some type of experience. Kinda hard to date tho when you're leading a resistance. Honestly, though, this boy is the most straightforward of the five.

First off, this smooth mother fucker. He's very confident in his ability to woo. Be prepared to be rizzed to hell and back. Yugo’s very physical in his affection; he’s a pretty big fan of PDA. More often than not, you’ll find his arm wrapped around your shoulders or waist. Yugo prefers to give personalized gifts.

He's a people person. Man was both a DJ and leader of a revolution, after all. You cannot hide your emotions from him. He can and will read you like a damn book.

╰┈➤ NSFW Dynamic: Dom

He knows you're horny before you know you're horny.

Pure 👏 Dom 👏 Energy 👏. Try to argue with the clapping hand. You can't. Good luck trying to Top this man. It'll be a real struggle. The only time you're on top is when he's literally too exhausted to move.

Also, hope you don't mind getting it on in public places. Has one VIP booth in his club constantly reserved for the two of you. And don't worry, he'll make sure you're never caught.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Btw if you guys are interested in seeing a post just dedicated to scenarios with some of the kinks we think the bois have, then this post needs to hit at least 300 notes. Hope you enjoyed~

-Mod I ✨ & Mod S 👿

P.S. Want a say in what we write more of? Please answer this form!

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chocolatetheoristcloud · 2 years

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Naruto Master List

Shikamaru Nara

Boyfriend Shikamaru x elf girlfriend NSFW

Nara opinions on incest NSFW

Shikaku Nara

Boyfriend Shikaku x Elf girlfriend NSFW

Nara opinions on incest NSFW

Shikadai Nara

Nara opinions on incest NSFW

Asuma Sarutobi

Nothing yet

#Master List #shikamaru x smut #shikamaru x reader #shikamaru x oc #shikamaru #naruto #shikamaru smut #shikamaru x y/n #shikaku smut #shikadai x y/n #shikadai x reader #shikadai smut #shikaku x reader #asuma sarutobi #asuma x reader #Asuma Sarutobi smut #Asuma smut

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strwbrrybxn · 2 years

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Asuma — "I'll be here to protect you." for @rocknrollsoul76 394 word

I've never written for Asuma but I really should start. He's a truly wonderful character and I love the way he speaks. I hope you like it and if you want to read the kakashi one, it's here.

Asuma Sarutobi. The Third’s son; the man who smells of nature and cigarette smoke; who leaves a trail of ash on the ground when he isn’t being careful in the village; the man who uses his chakra blades to cut through trees and sometimes even boulders when he feels like it; a strong and stoic man with just a small soft side that almost no one ever sees – except for you. Asuma stood behind you, arms wrapped around your waist, cigarette pushed to the side of his mouth so he can lean his chin on your shoulder. He wanted to show you how to throw his chakra blades before he had to go on this mission – since he had been promising you for weeks now.

“You jus’ gotta throw it, babe.”

“No. What if I hit something? Or someone!?” You screeched, eyes widening.

“I’m not goin’ to let you hit a person, jus’ the tree.” You pouted at him, side eyeing his profile.

“You said that when you taught me how to throw the kunai, 'I'll be here to protect you, baby,’” you mocked his voice, “and proceeded to laugh at me when Shikamaru nearly hit me with the kunai!” He chuckled, pulling away from you as the cigarette fell from his mouth and he leaned his hands on his knees, laughing. You crossed your arms, huffing at him. “It’s not funny. He almost took out my eye!”

“You were s’posed to block it with your own kunai!”

“I’m not a shinobi! How am I supposed to do that?” He shook his head, trying to stand up further but leaning over as he laughed even louder as he pictured the event.

“He said he was sorry!”

“That’s not the point!” You huffed again, but started laughing, giggles slipping from your lips as Asuma stood up to his full height, pulling you closer to his chest.

“This time, I promise. I’ll be here to protect you, baby. I won’t let anythin’ happen to you this time.”

“Okay.. I trust you.” He held your wrist, putting the blade between your fingers and showed you just how much force you needed to throw the blade as it pierced the tree. You tried a few times before successfully cracking the bark, bouncing happily on the balls of your feet.

“You did it, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

Ally's 200 Followers Prompts Event

#fluff #asuma x reader #naruto #200 followers #prompts #event #🍓#🍓 writes #asuma #asuma sarutobi

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aceopmari · 2 years

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Currently writing a spicy Kurenai x female reader NSFW.

Tagging all the characters for visibility sake. Don’t hate me lol.

A/N: I feel like this beauty doesn’t get enough love. I had this concept in mind where the female reader basically lusts for Kurenai to the point where it affects her life which eventually leads to a rather sensual moment. (Bonus: the reader hates Asuma and is jealous of him for being with Kurenai. Should make for some nice drama! Lol)

Should I name the oneshot: ‘Hot for Teacher’, ‘Down Bad’ or ‘Am I Making You Nervous?’

Comment/vote below! And let me know if you wanna be tagged for when it’s posted!🙌

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#naruto x female reader #naruto x reader #ino x reader #sakura x reader #hinata x female reader #hinata x reader #temari x reader #akatsuki x reader #kurenai yuhi #kurenai x reader #asuma x reader #sasuke x reader #gaara x reader #shikamaru x reader #kiba x reader #choji x reader #shino x reader #rock lee x reader #neji x reader

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deescade · 2 years

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Nijisanji (EN) (Luxiem + Noctyx ver. + date! scenario) click and drag game!

warnings: flashing images

op's notes: just got into nijisanji and particularly love these two groups so I wanted to make a game including them! These guys are amazing, my gosh 💕

Game notes • How to Play

Please use a browser other than Google Chrome to play because the GIFs always lock onto their first frame on Chrome. Safari and Firefox work, please try those

If you're on mobile, screenshot the gifs either as a set or individually

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s-dazzlegarden · 2 years

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𝗔 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼

⠀⠀"KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP MYSTA!

"I SWEAR TO GOD ALBAN YOU BETTER OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR OR I'LL-"

"OR YOU'LL WH- Oh hey senpai."

"Oh yeah they get a nice cute hello but I get a shouting match?"

"You were the one who instigated it Mysta."

"You were supposed to be on my side (N/n), what the fuck?!" Mysta's offended face was directed at you as you shrugged non-committedly. Reaching a hand up, you patted Mysta's arm in a half-hearted 'sucks to be you buddy' way before turning to greet Alban.

The younger male immediately pounced on you, embracing you tightly. Unbeknownst to you, the brunet had raised his head to shoot a smug smirk at Luxiem, tightening his hold on you. His actions caused the boys to bristle up at the non-verbal threat.

"Okay! Hug time over!" Mysta loudly declared, yanking you out from Alban's hug. The younger male merely rolled his eyes at their actions before facing you once more.

"So what brings you here senpai?" Alban asked, opening the door wider to allow entry.

"Ike and I wanted to come and chat. We haven't been by in a while and it's been even longer since we just sat down and talked about anything. The rest of the boys just wanted to tag along." You shrug, minding not to give any indicators that you knew of the stupid prank.

"Oh you're too sweet senpai!" Alban cried as he fake sobbed into his elbow, earning an eyeroll from you.

"Calm down you over-dramatic pussy. They're here for everyone, not just you. Where are the others?" Mysta quickly interrupted from the living room where he had made himself comfortable.

"They're in their rooms you mangy mutt," Alban snipped, before pulling you to a free loveseat. Once you were seated, he immediately made himself comfortable by laying himself across your lap, stretching out so no one else could seat.

Ike had quickly moved to claim the lone blue arm chair, a book in hand that he had snagged from the bookshelf whilst Shu and Mysta bickered over the couch.

"Wait, guys, where did Vox and Luca go?" You asked, not seeing the two aforementioned members.

"I think they went upstairs?" Ike said, his eyes still glued to the book he was reading. You let out a sigh as you gently ran your hand through Alban's hair, mindful of his hairclips, watching as Mysta immediately scrambled off the couch, calling out for Vox and Luca, Shu following at a safe distance.

"EAT SHIT FULGUR!"

"TAKE THIS SONNY!"

"WHAT THE FUCK VOX?!"

"LUCA!"

"There's the chaos," Ike drawled as he made eye contact with you. Alban grumbled before getting off of you, choosing to go see what the chaos was about and maybe joining.

Patting the now empty seat beside you, you gestured for the novelist to join you, to which he did so without hesitation. Time to snuggle your favourite novelist while you two let the chaos go down. Their problem.

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Naruto Love Languages (Shinobi)

Iruka Umino - Quality Time

Iruka prioritises quality time together more than anything. He knows what it feels like to be alone, and with Naruto he understood it even more. So he never wants you to ever feel like you're alone or abandoned. When you started dating he tried to see you at least once a day even for just a quick chat. And if you live together he is always ready to come right back home if you need him. It doesn't matter what he's doing, Iruka will make sure you know he's here for you no matter what. Expect a LOT of nice casual date nights throughout your relationship

Kakashi Hatake - Gift Giving

No matter how long you've been together, Kakashi can be a pain. His tardiness has stayed with him, being late to pretty much all your dates. It's gotten to the point where you tell him the date is happening an hour early so he's technically on time. And he ain't big on chores. But he makes up for it with his excellent gift giving skills. Pretty much every gift he gives you is perfection. Even though he's late a lot, he always brings you a small gift to make up for it (flowers, your favorite candy, charms, etc). Also, the moment you get into a new hobby or interest, expect related gifts falling in your lap for the next month. Kakashi wants to encourage your interests, he loves seeing the joy on your face as you experiment and try new things! And don't worry about money, he's doesn't mind spending it if it's on you

Might Guy - All of Them

Come on, he is literally Lee's clone. Of COURSE he's gonna be just as enthusastic with his partner. This man will literally do anything for you, if you need something done fast and perfect, he's your man. And be careful talking about things you show interest in. If you even imply you want that tea set from the store, you are gonna wake up with it on your nightstand. And god is he great at talking you up. Every morning is started with a speech about how amazing you are and how you'll face the day with power and youth together! Guy won't accept any negative comments you make about yourself, either. He shuts that shit down immedietely, and talks to you seriously and genuinely. Guy will always make you feel loved and beautiful, never forget that (don't worry you can't, god this man is loud)

Kurenai Yuhi - Words of Affirmation

Kurenai is incredibly caring and emotionally connected with you. She is a naturally empathetic person and with you it's clear. She always takes into account your personal opinions and desires, and never makes a decision about your relationship without your input. Your emotions mean a lot to her, and she makes it clear. Kurenai is always there to

Asuma Sarutobi - Quality Time

He is similar to Shikamaru of being a bit sluggish, just not on the level of his prodigy. Your love life is on the lowdown, but that isn't a bad thing! You like just spending time calmly with him without all the fuss. No pressure inducing grand gestures or giant surprises, with Asuma it's easy and stress free. His favorite way to spend time is just sitting and talking with you, and if you smoke, taking smoke breaks are a definite couple's activity. If you ever feel like you're hogging his time or being clingy, he'll quickly shut you down. Asuma wants to spend his life with you! Why do you think he shows up at your house so often with a rose?

Anko Mitarashi - Acts of Service

Anko is an independent woman who knows how to take care of herself. She doesn't require you to do anything for her, if you want to it's cool but she doesn't expected. On the other hand though she shows a lot of loyalty to you and always stands by your side. She respects your independence and autonomy and tries to not push too hard, but if you ever need anything she is right there in a heartbeat. Honestly, whenever you do anything she is watching intently for any sign of you needing help. You can't grab a cereal box from the top of the fridge without her already making a game plan if you fall

Tsunade - Physical Touch

With most people Tsunade isn't too fond of physical contact (well, when sober at least). She is used to being sexualized for her body by pretty much EVERYONE, so it feels like people just take advantage of her. But with you, she knows you don't see her like that. You see her as a human being! A hot human being, but a human being nonetheless. So when she's with you she adores hugging and cuddling and smooching. You are just so adorabl ein her eyes! Holding hands is an absolute must. In her eyes you are only one worthy of her hand... and massive tits. Just be warned that when she drinks she gets reeeeeeeeeally touchy and pervy

Jiraya - Words of Affirmation

I can already see some of you questioning my sanity, but hear me out. Jiraya is the famous Pervy Sage, this man loooooooves bodies. Boobies, booties, if you got it he wants it. So yes, physical touch is a BIIIIIG part of his relationships. But surprisingly, most people don't know that when he's in a serious relationship, he gets very sincere and sweet. He always is there to life you up, and pretty much compliments you all the time. Even when you feel like you look like shit, this man finds a way to make you feel like a supermodel. Jiraya isn't afraid to show his affection in public either, and proudly says "I love you" and calls you pet names anywhere you go (no matter how embarassing). But uh... yeah he's still gonna have grabby hands though, so get used to that

Hashirama Senju - Words of Affirmation

Hashirama is such a bright person and just a joy to date. He is basically a ray of sunshine no matter the weather or situation. Optimism is his religion and follows it closely. His main goal in life is to make you feel happy and loved. And you're gonna feel it god dammit. Every morning you are awoken with a sweet kiss and "good morning". He likes to tease you by saying you look better than ever, even though you clearly look like you woke up from a 3 year coma. Your pouting and annoyed face always makes him giggle like a kid, it's so cute! Throughout your relationship Hashirama will always find a way to convince you to look on the bright side of life, especially if it has to do with you. No matter how you perceive yourself or your skills, he compliments you with full genuineness. This man loves you so much, just... so much

Tobirama Senju - Words of Affirmation

Unlike his brother, Tobirama is muuuuch more tight lipped. He's stern and sharp with his words, even with you. It was a bit off-putting at first, and you used to wonder if he even liked you. One day it came to a head and you approached him and asked him outright if he hated you. This is one of the few times his composure broke, and he instantly shot the notion down. After a heartfelt conversation, from that day forward you payed more attention and noticed little things about him. You notice that when he talks to you his voice softens ever so slightly and he tries to use less intense wording. Occasionally when he walks by you'll hear a quiet compliment in your ear. He never forgets to thank you for every little that you do. And when you're alone he'll even soften up just a tad and admire your beauty. Tobirama doesn't show his affection outright and openly, but if you connect with him and noticed the little things he does, you'll truly understand his feelings

Minato Namikaze - Acts of Service

Minato is a gentleman through and through. He's gonna treat you like royalty, I'm talking laying his coat over a puddle so you can walk over it (don't worry, you eventually convince him to just let you go around the puddle instead). Obviously he is verbally respectful and sweet, but he really shows off with his usefulness. He loves to do chores with you or cook together and just talk for hours on end. If you're craving a certain food he is ready to take a stroll to the store and get it for you no questions asked. And when you're in public you can bet he's using his reputation to get you guys some special benefits. Every restaurant has a table for you guys set and ready, and store venders give you great prices. Plus NOT A SOUL will even try to bother you. They know who your love his, and they know what he will do to them. So enjoy those privileges~

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