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seraphdreams · 1 year
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DREAMIN' — underground racing miniseries.
“being a pretty flag girl is more than waving around banners and wearing cute skirts.”
WARNINGS. this series contains an ungodly amount of smut. reader discretion is advised. topics explored are: gangbanging, drugs, gang activities, semi-dark content, weapons, dub/noncon. each fic will be tagged with its own warnings. 18+ only.
NOTE. finally putting out this series that i’ve been thinking about for a while now. i hope you all enjoy it. each fic is inspired by a song so listen to them!
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— STARTING LINE UP.
PART I — NO PHOTOS.
SHIBUYA CITY CHAMPION, BAJI KEISUKE GOES HEAD TO HEAD WITH KAZUTORA HANEMIYA.
PART II — BLINDING LIGHTS.
BRAHMAN’S PRINCESS RACES AGAINST BONTEN’S MASTERMIND, MANJIROU SANO.
PART III — P POWER.
DRAKEN V. HANMA SHUJI.
PART IV — TASTE.
IZANA KUROKAWA FLIES ALL THE WAY FROM MANILA TO RACE AGAINST BEST FRIEND, KAKUCHO HITTO!
PART V — TO BE ANNOUNCED.
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Bonten had somewhat of a ritual. It wasn’t anything too crazy like pentagrams or summoning the dead relatives of their victims, but something that made them, them. It was the driving force of all their operations, the sole source that kept the organization afloat. When things went awry they knew they could always count on this one thing, something minor yet major.
Money.
Money granted them connections to criminal organizations around the world. Allies established, and enemies gained. The issue here was that Bonten was bored. All the money in the world couldn’t snatch them from their odd day to day realities of being glorified hitmen, they needed excitement. Something new.
“Any ideas?” All 8 of the men sat around the large lacquered oak table with a particular noble at the forefront. He wore a black suit with a white tie that complimented the strands atop his head. His gaze was empty, as if the light had died out ages ago. There’s two standing beside him, one with a blond skunk strip and slick back hair, the other with the same style except it was platinum all around and a short beard adorned the lower half of his face.
If you didn’t know them, you’d steer clear—They looked intimidating, terrifying almost. You knew Bonten too well though; under all that hardened criminalism were just regular salarymen.
You stood next to where Koko sat. A snarky young man with low patience. It’s hard for you to get under his skin like the others do, and though he’d never admit it, he did have a thing for his little assistant. “We already do so much, I doubt taking on other projects would benefit us financially.” Koko retorts to Mikey’s query. His hands are folded under his chin, propping his head up as if he was bored of the conversation that only lasted two minutes so far.
“Look at you only thinkin’ ‘bout a quick buck. Ya never change, do ya?” It was Sanzu who spoke. Eccentric as he is, when Mikey was in the room he was loyal like a dog. He was one of the many variables that contributed to Kokonoi’s premature graying. Never have they ever gotten along.
“It’s not always about profit. We could expand territory and utilize it for something bigger like weapon trade, or women.” The eldest Haitani spoke. You favored something about him, possibly the eyes or his charismatic nature. He was a caring soul as well, he put his brother above his own life whether Rindou liked it or not. “Bouncing off Ran’s idea, what about Okinawa?” Kakucho uttered.
Usually you tuned out business talk, it wasn’t important to your job. All you were paid to do was look pretty and occasionally pass out paperwork, but the topic at hand piqued your interest. Hitto continues, “We own land in Okinawa, we could build another headquarters there, a casino maybe?”
It seemed as though Manjiro finally took his children into consideration, nodding along with the conversation. “A casino is for idiots, let’s do underground racing.” Sanzu adds. There’s silence and judgmental stares before Mikey finally allows himself to speak once more. “I like it.”
“You can’t be serious, Boss?” Takeomi asks from his spot behind. “How can we even—”
It’s Hajime who interjects this time, the wheels seemingly turning in his head. “If we combine both Hitto and his idea, we could host bets and call in racers. I’m thinking motorcycles over cars. We can’t risk importing illegal vehicles overseas.”
That was just it. The very proposal that’ll put words to action. With a seance of agreeances, Mikey turns to Rindou for finalization. “Make it happen, Haitani.” Rin nods before taking a quick glance at you and back to his leader. “A flag girl’ll be nice too, preferably a hot bimbo.”
You were too fixated on checking your fresh manicure to feel the stares of all the men burning into your frame. The clearing of Kakucho’s throat pulls you from your focus and you finally make the realization. “Hm?”
Mikey tunes his attention back to Rindou, the one notorious for his connections with about any and everyone. “Call up your best racers and fly them to Okinawa. Set up a hotel and headquarters while you’re at it. Let’s take a little business trip.”
With the meeting adjourned, the plan sets in motion.
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slttygeto · 11 months
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“I PUT VEGETABLE OIL IN MY CAR” — TR MEN.
featuring: hanma shuji, ryuguji ken.
note: i missed making these. COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN.
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HANMA —
when he walks into your shared apartment after not seeing you all day, he’s already confused when he sees the bottles of vegetable oil resting on top of the counter.
“what exactly are you trying to fry?” he questions in a playful tone, removing his jacket and shoes before joining you in the kitchen where you were pretending to stare at the bottle too hard.
“I’m just trying to see if I used the right amount for my car.”
pause.
“you what?” you have to bite the inside of your cheeks to stop yourself from laughing. the look of utter shock that paints hanma’s face was priceless but it immediately morphs into a skeptical expression because he knows— he knows you wouldn’t do something like that without asking him or at least telling him you took your car to get the oil changed.
“I changed my car’s oil today.”
“and you used vegetable oil.”
you nod and his face is in his hands for a couple of seconds before he’s pulling them away and staring at you with his intense, golden eyes.
“baby, why didn’t you text me?” he slowly approached you, hands now resting on your shoulders.
“you were busy, so I figured I would take care of it myself.” you beamed up at him and a smile crept up on your face when you took in how he was holding back a grin himself.
“oh doll, you flatter me. always caring about me, huh?”
“always.”
“great, now put that oil back where it was. I know you didn’t change your car’s oil today.” he kisses your lips softly before pulling away and walking to the bathroom.
“but— how did you know!”
“next time try to hide your phone better.” shit, that’s what gave you away.
“so if it wasn’t for my phone, what would you have done?” following him to the bathroom, your eyes took in the many tattoos that adorned the skin of his back as he stripped to get into the shower.
“bought you a new car. are you gonna join me or what?”
how could you say no to that.
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DRAKEN —
you didn’t know if this was a good idea. in fact, you didn’t even want to do it. manjiro dared you to prank the man knowing very well he would have a heart attack and your boyfriend’s best friend lived for causing him trouble . even if it meant using you to do it.
“did you hear that? she tried to change her oil today. you should be proud.” mikey mumbled as he sat on a chair near where ken was working and said man immediately raised his head to look at you suspiciously at the mention of you doing anything remotely related to cars and bikes and not coming to him for advice.
“what do you mean?”
“what he means is that I changed my car’s oil. aren’t you proud of me?”
“oh I am, baby. what oil did you use?”
“vegeta-“ before you could even finish your sentence, draken looks up at you with sharp eyes, almost daring you to finish your sentence.
“what?” you feigned confusion and ken almost instantly took notice of the way you sucked in your lips, something you did when you were feeling anxious about something, or perhaps trying to hide something.
“so you put vegetable oil in your car.” draken spoke flatly, unimpressed with your attempt to trick him.
and when you nodded, his bored expression turned into a “you’re really keeping up with your lie?” with one eyebrow raised.
“my baby isn’t stupid,” he said while staring at mikey this time whose face scrunched in fake disgust when he heard his best friend refer to you as “his baby”. meanwhile, you could only try to hide your face to cover your blush and groan a little in frustration.
“you did that on purpose! you knew it would throw us all off!”
“then don’t try to trick me next time.”
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arlerts-angel · 4 months
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a thought about draken:
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growing up in a brothel, he was surrounded by sex.
which makes me think he wanted his first experience with sex to be something meaningful because he was brought up around it being sort of meaningless.
he wanted it to be special; with someone he cared about.
so when you came around and he started falling slowly for you, it further solidified his desire for his first time having sex to be intimate more than anything.
and that's exactly what it was. your first time with draken was nothing short of intimate. he made sure to tell you how beautiful you were, how much he cared for you, and that you felt comfortable and okay with everything that was sure to transpire.
he made sure to put your pleasure first while still going at your pace. he'd make you cum as many times as you could give him before he even thought about fucking you. and when the time comes, he rolls a condom down his length.
when he finally does sink his cock into you, he holds your hands against the mattress. he kisses you softly but passionately. he breaks the kiss to ask if you're okay and to tell you you're doing such a good job taking him. he gives you all the praise and encouragement you could ever ask for.
he grunts and groans in ecstasy at the feel of your tight walls clenching around him each time he thrusts inside of you. when he gets close to cumming, he moves a hand down to play with your clit so the both of you cum together.
and when you're laying next to him, chest heaving, panting, and damp with a little sweat, he tells you he loves you.
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manjibunny · 8 months
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A/N: This is super rushed and not well written AT ALL but the horny took over + I finally feel unhinged enough to share my nsfw thoughts 😪 mdni!
Thinking about men in love with your boobs. No matter the size, the shape, he's so in love with your tits.
Every day, you wake up to him, burying his face into your chest, reveling in the warmth your body provides and inhaling your sweet scent, not wanting to wake up anytime soon.
This man is the reason you don't walk around the house with a bra on. He needs to have access to your tits whenever he wants and best believe he's using them as a stressball, but in the most gentle way possible. He'd tease your nipples over your top before undressing you.
On a stressful day, your chest aids him to find comfort. As your heartbeat lulls him to sleep and your hand rakes between his locks, he's found peace. On good days, your chest is a treat to him. He'd rip off your shirt and start kissing your chest, leaving love bites on your mounds. He'd circle his tongue around your nipples before sucking on them, groaning at the feeling of your hardening buds. He would grab and squeeze them as he marks up your sensitive skin, God, he needs no heaven if he has you to play with, for you are the only paradise he'd ever need. When he found out people can orgasm from having their nipples stimulated he was hellbent on trying this with you. He'd have you begging him to touch your aching pussy, but he'd refuse. He wants you to cum from him greedily sucking on your tits, gently biting and pinching your sensitive buds. And he's only satisfied once he'd successfully ripped out an orgasm of you, but he's greedy. He'll make you cum as many times as it takes to still his thirst for you.
But nothing compares to the feeling of his throbbing length between your tits. He loves watching your pretty, swollen lips wrapped around his leaking tip while you're rubbing his dick with your tits. You just look so beautiful on your knees between his legs. So submissive. Other times, he'd have you lay down on your shared bed as he climbes on top of you. You'd straddle his legs and he'd position his hard cock between your tits. As you hold your boobs in your hands and push them up, engulfing his cock between your boobs. He'd thrust in and out, enjoying the feeling of your tits around his cock. The way you look so pretty beneath him, the way you peer at him so lovingly yet lustfully tips him over the edge. He'd cum on your chest, claiming you, marking you as his.
Draken, Hanma, Shinichiro, Gojo, Geto, Choso, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Mammon, Asmodeus + your faves
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toji-girl · 2 months
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k. ryuguji
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tags: 18+ only content - mdni + fem reader + explicit smut + all porn no plot + fingering + finger sucking + begging + pet names + nipple sucking + I want him carnally dlkfkgjet + repost from an ask on my old blog
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Every day at the same time you never failed to show up to Draken's shop bearing a bag filled with food and something for your boyfriend to drink, it was a sight to be seen because he was the one used to taking care of others.
He loved to see you walk over to him with a soft smile. "Break time." You announced and watched as he sat his tools down thankful for the break and the chance to get to see you all dolled up for him.
"What did I do to deserve someone so sweet like you?" Draken asked pulling off his oily coveralls before washing his hands as you followed him to the break room like a puppy with a shrug of your shoulders.
You opted to lean against the table as he settled on the couch across from you. "Is Inupi around?" You questioned and watched as he dug into the food with a soft groan at the taste, another thing he loves.
Draken shook his head and popped the top of his drink to take a swig of it. "He had to go somewhere for something but should be back soon, why? There another reason why my princess came?" He asked.
Your cheeks flushed with warmth as you shrugged again and sauntered over to him sinking into his lap to take the box from his hands and feed him. "Maybe, this morning you left me all alone in bed needy for you after rubbing on me like that." You pouted.
"Oh, you poor thing. I was a tease, wasn't I?" He asked with a grin as he let his large hands wander over your clothes watching the way you shuddered under this touch, your lips pulled into a pout.
You ground your hips down against him when one hand slipped under your shirt. "So needy for me aren't you? It's so cute, always needing your sweet pussy stuffed with something." He cooed.
Draken was slow and meticulous as he picked you apart and he loved how you fell for his plan like a victim caught up in a spider's web. It was easy to get you riled up and get you where he needed you to be.
He watched you tilt your head back and curl your fingers into his shirt as you sat so prettily in his lap. His free hand tucked the bottom hem of your skirt into the waistband to see your bare pussy on display.
You heard him click his tongue as he grazed two fingertips over your cunt gathering the slick before he rubbed it along your lips. "No panties? So naughty." He teased and barely dipped his finger inside.
"Stay still for me princess, can you do that?" Draken asked, his eyes focused on your face as you nodded and stopped all movement even though you wanted to roll your hips, your clit throbbed under his thumb.
He loved to hear you whine his name, glossy lips parted to chant over and over about how you want to cum and how mean he is. “Keep struggling like that and I’m not going to give you what you want.” He commanded in a low tone when you bucked your hips into his touch.
Your eyes popped open wide like saucers at his command. "But - " He lifted a finger to your mouth pressing it against your sticky lips to stop the protest from spilling. "But nothing, good girls get what they want." He told you with a smirk.
You were about to roll your eyes when he thrust his middle and index finger inside your wet aching cunt, the stretch was pleasurable and given how long they were they always hit the right spot. "What was that?" He asked tugging your tank top down to bare your tits to him.
Draken wrapped his lips around your nipple knowing how bad you wanted to fuck his fingers but instead, you sat still and let him finger fuck you while taking his sweet time laving your nipples with kitten kisses and licks before suckling them into his warm mouth.
He watched you fall apart in his lap while listening to the wet squelching of your pussy taking his fingers so wonderfully. Everything about him was big and he loved how you took him well.
Your pussy fluttered around his fingers when his thumb brushed along your clit, his mouth ascending to your collarbones and shoulders when you leaned more into him. "So close! Draken!"
It never really took him long to get you squirting in his lap between his soft kisses and the way he hooked his fingers up to press against your g-spot you were utterly boneless after he was done with you.
"See. What did I tell you? Good girls get what they want." He told you with another grin as you nuzzled into his neck soaking up the time with him before he had to return back to work.
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bizzarreewriter · 2 years
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.⊹˚˖ ︶꒷꒦FEVER BROKE ACROSS YOUR SUPPLE FLESH.
No matter how much you had tried to calm your aching heart, it only continued to beat against your ribcage, however, the position your figure was forced in by Draken.
"T...Tch, is this necessary?"
"I told you didn't I. I'm dragging this shit out as long as I can."
"Why the hell am I positioned like this?-~ it feels...Embarrassing."
Fingers curling into the sheets underneath your nude figure, breasts squishing against the mattress of the bed- your knees bent underneath your stomach as your hips were raised into the air revealing your slick exposed slit.
"You'll be fine. Once you start to feel it you won't even worry about any embarrassment."
Draken's black irises bore into your closed folds, the male climbing on the bed; hearing the springs groaning underneath his weight only made your stomach twist with a hint of excitement yet anxiety lingering.
"I don't know about that, this just feels weird-H..Hey!"
Inhaling sharply feeling your folds being parted, Draken examined your pussy then squished your folds causing a hint of friction against your swollen clit as he did so,
"Shut up. The only thing I should hear is my name and you begging for more."
Parting your lips to make a sharp remark, your vocal was forced into your throat; hips raising to the foreign feeling of heat against your slit, your eyes widened slightly-- Draken curling his tongue between your folds,
Lips left parted against the sheet, eyebrows knitted in pleasure the more raising to the foreign feeling of heat against your slit, your eyes widened slightly--
Draken curling his tongue between your folds, Lips left parted against the sheet, eyebrows knitted in pleasure the more his tongue stroked your slick folds.
Draken's pink muscle dipped inside your pussy, the tip curling against the walls, and his other hand moved from your folds to your swollen bud- as if it was a second instinct, he rubbed your clit- flicking it with the tip of his thumb.
A sharp chill burst across your heated flesh, your back arching automatically- pelvis pressing further into his lips.
With every curl, his tongue massaged, flick his thumb made to your clit became embedded into your brain.
Releasing a throaty whimper once his lips circled your clit; moving from your now wet pussy- your eyelids fluttering close as your hips rolled against Draken's lips.
Parting his lips from your aching clit, the blonde male moved his fingers between your soaked folds, gathering the mixture of salvia and pre-cum to spread across your muscle.
"You were louder when you were alone, don't tell me after years of shit-talking made you shy so suddenly."
'"-I'm not shy! It's just I'm not trying to moan- Ah-"
Abruptly cutting your vocals as he inserts a finger into your slit, your fingers gathering more of the sheet underneath you- a whimper escapes your lips;
Draken fingers pumping against your tight cunt.
"Well, one way or another you're not gonna be able to hold back."
"I'm going to fucking make sure of that.''
True to his words, his fingers stretching your walls for his length- pumping them mercilessly enough to make your body weak to his touch.
Seizing his ministrations- moving his fingers in scissor motion within your walls-- stretching your insides out, cum beginning to spill past his fingers
Seizing his ministrations- moving his fingers in scissor motion within your walls- stretching your insides out, cum beginning to spill past his fingers and your slit; dripping down your thighs-
A sight that caused pride to swell up within Draken's chest, only making him want to pump his fingers further into you-
Grasping your asscheek with one hand; without warning, a sharp gasped-moan escaped your lips-
Draken pumped his fingers between your walls hastily; your body reacting to the sudden pleasure of your walls being stretched to a good length.
"Draken!~"
Needily moaning, your body tempting to collapse against the bed- however, was denied such access as Draken held your hips further into the air forcing your hips in the high position;
Twisting his fingers within your walls, your hips moved with the motion of his fingers; the sound of your cum-soaked folds spreading and closing around Draken's fingers filled the room.
The slush pitch followed by your needy mewls was enough for Draken's patience to run thin; slipping his fingers from your folds- your folds twitching from the unexpected emptiness.
Once he had released your ass, your hips collapsed against the bed; your cum-coated thighs staining the sheets underneath you, your legs spread slightly.
Swallowing thickly, the salvia that began to collect inside your mouth moved down your throat- panting lightly to catch your breath, you pressed your face against the sheet-
"Turn on your back."
Sharp stinging sensation followed after Draken's words against your ass, sensitive from the fingering and eating out prior; your folds twitched to the sharp strike was given to your flesh.
Flipping on your back, your half-lidded gaze became fixated on the flustered;
Draken that loomed over you; eyes widening slightly at his hands pumping his hardened length-
Draken's irises were only fixated on your soaked slit, he inhaled nattily once his thumb circled the crown of his cock; coating his length with the pre-cum that leaked on the slit of his tip.
You weren't sure rather it was the excitement of finally having sex with the main guy you despised for so long, your wet dreams finally being fulfilled or
anxious by the length of the other that stood before you.
"Draken, Wait."
Abruptly speaking, Draken's irises moved to you as you pushed yourself onto your knees to advance towards the other-
"What? If it's about my damn dick being too big I swear to god-"
His vocals were seized once your hand had slapped his away from his cock, (e/c) irises trained on his length; you grasped it firmly, curiously stroking it
lightly then dragged your hand up to his crown watching the pre-cum that began to leak from his slit.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't know exactly... But.... I wanna try something."
Parting your swollen lips, draping your tongue flatly past your lips; bringing your lips to the crown of his dick letting your tongue lap against the slit lapping up the pre-cum across your pink muscle.
Chill crawling up Draken's spine, the male mutely watched his length engulfed by your mouth; your plump lips encircled his cock, your tongue raking across the veins that pulsed underneath your touch.
Pride began to bubble to your chest as you gazed up at him, your heated half-lidded gaze became fixated on Draken's glazed ones.
Cheeks a hint of crimson as fever broke across his body, both drunk over guilty yearning;
It was then you knew, you weren't the only one that has been wanting this...
Just by the way, he gazed down at you, his body near becoming weak to your touch, as his mind began to unravel with the myriad passions that plagued his mind.
Releasing your lips from him, an audible pop followed as a light trail of saliva connected your lips with his crown; kitty-licking the tip of his length, Draken released a low exhale from his lips; shoulders dropping the other unable to remove his irises from you.
Twisting your wrist and rubbing his shaft up and down, you drew low moans from him, "Before we do this.. I want to know. Was I the only one that hated I wanted this?"
"Tsk, what? You think I would have dreams of fucking you senseless after you annoyed the fuck outta me--"
You stunned him, taking deep once again and bobbing your head up and down at a fast pace, barely giving him time to catch his breath and just for him to reach back down to brace himself.
Draken's eyebrows knitted, his lips still parted as his vocals were taken from him- he wanted to make a sharp remark of how you tried to take him off guard yet.....
Nothing but low throaty moans escapes his throat.
Large rough-hands moving from his sides to the back of your skull, tips of his fingernails scraping across your scalp lightly-- your locks pulled into a
makeshift grasp on top of your skull for some kind of support.
Clasping his fingers firmly against your locks, His hips jutted forwards suddenly earning a muffled gag to come from your filled mouth;
Grasping his thigh to keep your figure from falling while you raked your other hand from his inner thigh; purposely dragging your nails lightly into his flesh to leave red gashes behind.
Once your fingers ghosted his lower shaft, you began to massage his balls;
Your lips then traveled lower, taking his cock further into your warm cavern-- his tip jabbing the back of your throat.
"Shit."
Hissing underneath his breath, his traction tightened on your locks; a smug smirk inched across his lips as he moved his hips faster- lowering your jaw more to let his cock slid through your wet cavern more; each sharp jab to the back of your throat was nearly enough to make tears form in the corners of your eyes.
"Is this what you always dream about? Choking on my cock like this Fucking dirty-minded.."
A dry chuckle rolled off his tongue, Draken inhaled lowly the feeling of your throat squeezing his tip each thrust he made nearly made his mind go black.
"I guess your mouth can do more than spit out annoying shit... Fuck..... This is so much better~"
Seeing and hearing him like this, there was no denying how wet you had gotten yourself, the hand that grasped his thigh moved between your coated thighs-- letting the tip of your finger rub against your swollen bud causing your hips to just at the touch.
Circling the tip of your finger against it, a muffled moan vibrated from your throat onto Draken's cock only heightening the pleasure the other was feeling.
Sharply tugging at your strains; Draken groaned lowly-- breathing heavily between the swirls and flicks your tongue was giving him,
His hips jerked forward, driving his pleasure as he was unable to control himself, Lewd desires began to plague his thoughts...
Your nude body trembling...whining underneath his much taller figure.
The way your needy eyes held lust just for his touch; the desire of using you as a personal slut grew wildly.
Vocals resonated against his cock; a muffled cry vibrated once against across his hardened muscle.
Drool beginning to prickled at the corners of your lips as your whimpers only fed more into Drake's prideful lust;
Feeling his throbbing cock twitching against your throat; his high peeking,
Draken roughly pulled your skull- his cock springing from your swollen lips earning a gasped-panting to rip from your throat.
Chest rising and falling; drool trickling down your chin as you gazed up at Draken who swollen thickly to restrain his breathing.
"Lay on your back."
Commanding you, your body weak- mind fuzzy from the overwhelming heat that shuttered across your limbs; doing as told, you had collapsed on your back- irises glued to the ceiling of the brothel before you.
Hearing the bed creak as Draken's figure move, you raised your head to gaze at him seeing him scratching to reach underneath his bed.
"What are you doing?"
Once grabbing the packaged item, he stands up to his feet once again; tearing the wrapper off the condom then placing it over his length as he pinched the tip.
"Condom. Duh."
Eyebrows knitting, you shifted onto your elbows gazing at the rubber that coated his cock "Wouldn't that take away the feeling?"
"I'm sure what we both could finally agree neither one want a bastard running around."
"Ugh.."
"If you don't like it then get on birth control for next time--"
"Next time?"
Draken's figure froze as realization washed over him at his words, being caught up in the moment he wasn't paying attention to his words until a smirk began to inch on your lips.
"So you do like this-"
Cutting you off by a rough grab to your ankle, eyes widened as Draken pulls your figure close to his as he climbed back on the bed; his face flushed although his eyebrows became knitted with a ghost expression of irritation across his facial,
"Didn't I tell you the only thing I want to hear is you moaning out my name... Now shut the fuck up before I keep you for the entire week."
As your eyes met his again, that's when he braced himself, reaching to grab your waist; spreading your folds with one hand-- Draken prodded his rubber-coated tip against your soaked slit;
Pushing past your folds; a low grunt fell from his lips as he let your pussy take in every inch of his cock painfully slow.
The foreign feeling of being filled made your lips part; a gasped- inhale sucked past your lips, hips raising slightly as Draken sheathed his cock within your pussy completely.
Moving his hand from your folds; pulling your pelvis to his letting your pussy engulf his throbbing cock.
"Does....... Does it hurt?"
Questioning to fight back the moan that threatened to move past his lips, you shook your head gazing down at your connected pelvis-- the butterflies that twisted your stomach prior replaced with a foreign amount of pleasure.
"No... It feels great, just different- Does it feel good?"
Without hesitation, Draken bobbed his skull with a dry chuckle that was seized by a low groan; "Really good... Fuck..."
Digging your fingertips into the sheets underneath you, your messy locks sprawled across the bed as you rolled your hips to cause friction- any snappy remarks...hatred you had for Draken melted with ease.
"Draken.. Move, please."
Just as he wanted and you pleaded, he began thrusting in and out of you, Pelvis rolling against yours, his hardened cock stretching your walls to a pleasuring extend.
Skull tilting back, one leg rising to wrap around his hip as a moan fall past your lips.
As if in tune, he let his own pleasure take over, Draken's cock propelling your fluttering cunt, taking advantage of the position; his rough hand grasped underneath your knees- lifting your legs until your knees touch your bouncing breasts.
Lips becoming parted as your mind went unhinged at the unexpected amount of pleasure coursing through your veins-
His animalistic thrusts only sheathed his cock deeper into your fluttering cunt; cum spilling from pussy, sight becoming blinded by pleasure your back arching.
"Is this what you were imagining while touching yourself? My cock pounding into you... Damn.. You make a good fucking cocksleeve for someone who annoys the fuck outta me."
A raw chuckle escapes past his lips, Draken toned arms flexing as he grasped your soft thighs- his fingertips leaving dark imprints as he dug into your flesh.
The crown of his cock plunging rawly into your soft spot earning a high moan to erupt from your lungs; His name practically rolling off your tongue in a pleading rant.
Overwhelmed with the emotion of your cunt spasming around his cock; heat breaking across his flesh-- Draken's tall figure draped over your small one, his lips resting across the nape of your neck-- heavy panting mixed groan slips past his lips.
"(Y/n).. You feel fucking perfect..... Just as I thought.."
Just like that, you had his body shaking and clenching right in place, his voice loud as he moaned in ecstasy under such euphoria, beads of sweat coating your nude figures that held close to one another.
Moving your fingers from the sheets, entangling with his blonde locks; your half-lidded heated gaze moved to his hooded ones as he lifted his face from the nape of your neck.
Silently gazing into your irises, feeling his chest tightened- ignoring every red flag that flashed within his vision, Draken leaned over capturing your swollen lips within his own as your shared peak crash over the two of you.
Walls fluttering around his cock as his hips became glued to yours with one final thrust; melting into the kiss needily-Draken's locks becoming undone by your fingers as you rolled your hips; goosebumps littering your flesh as your cum coated his cock.
Fluid filling the condom he had worn, Draken's cock twitching within your walls-- the moment feeling perpetuity within the shared kiss, as your lips deliberately parted.
Heavy heaved panting escapes your lips as you stared at one another silently, your fingers still tangled in Draken's long blonde locks that tickling your face--
Staring down at you silently, his black irises Bore into yours until he cleared his throat to snap himself from the small trance he was trapped within.
'I should probably move your legs."
Lowering your legs back to a comfortable position, slipping his cock from your folds- the feeling of emptiness making your eyebrows twitch.
A low chuckle falls from his lips, Draken flashing you a teasing smirk as he climbs off his bed to discard the used condom. "Why do you look so down? Was my dick that good?"
"Tsk... I suppose decent." Turning on your side, you released a tired sigh- your body becoming exhausted as you gathered his covers around your nude figure.
"You weren't saying it was decent a moment ago... I see you're quick to becoming bratty again, if you keep doing that I'll-" Seizing his vocals once he turns his eyes to look at you, seeing your figure relaxed within his bedsheets; hugging his only pillow with your skull resting on it.
Unable to hold back a small smile, Draken shakes his head tossing the condom into the trashcan. "Sleep well, Idiot."
Walking towards his bathroom, his black irises moving to his wild blonde locks that draped on the sides of his face; gazing at himself in the mirror-a burst of heat washing over his face the realization of sex sinking into his brain.
'My first time was with my annoying crush..Better than I thought..'
"Shit... Mikey can't know."
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hi @hisgoodpuppy​ , ive finally finished the long awaited fic- i was your winter wonderland person, winter already passed long ago and summer is near but </3 i’m so sorry for taking this long, i’ve changed the character and plot several times to get to something i liked and finally ended up with this. i know this is really late but i hope you can still enjoy it <3
when talking to the boy on the bench once turns into something more in the far future
i just wanna say a big thank you to my beta readers @midnightwonderland-writer @kisakiapologist & @bokuroskitten <33
WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - childhood friends - mutual pining - fluff - cursing - slight manga spoilers about timeskip jobs - snowed in - porn with plot i think? - nicknames - fingering - unprotected sex - soft sex to rough - praise & degrading - daddy kink - slight impact play - choking - orgasm denial - 6k words
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It was a cold night at the park as you moved yourself on the swing, waiting for your mom to come and pick you up. You were used to it, being left alone at the park until she came and picked you up. It was scary at first but you quickly grew used to it, especially since it became an everyday thing.
A shiver went down your spine as a cold breeze blew past you. You paid it no mind, until you heard someone sneeze, startling you out of your floor-staring trance. Your eyes wandered around the park, landing on a boy your age, sitting on the bench. Hesitating for a second, you got off the swing, walking towards the bench while trying to not make too much sound but failing miserably. 
“Hah? There was someone here?” the boy spoke, stopping you in your steps. “Hi.” you mumbled quietly, noticing the beat up face and backing up a bit. “‘m not gonna hurt ya.” he reassured you, scooting aside and making space for you. 
“You’re pretty beat up.” you continued, looking at him and noticing the dragon tattoo on his head. “Oh that? That’s nothing.” he laughed, scratching the back of his neck.
Silence filled the air again seconds later, neither of you knowing what to say. It wasn’t awkward but it wasn’t a comfortable silence either. 
“I’m Draken but you can call me Ken.” breaking the silence, the boy spoke up.
“Nice.” you mumbled, telling him your name after. “That’s a cool name.” Draken complimented you, noticing you shivering as he looked at you again. 
“You’re cold.” Draken started, starting to take his jacket off. “I’m fine, you’re still bleeding.” you answered, reaching into your pockets, looking for the pack of the tissues.
“I’m fine. I’ve been beat up worse before.” he shrugged and you laughed softly for the first time that night.
“Stop acting so tough. You might be a delinquent but that looks like it really hurts.” you told him, grabbing the bottle of water you had in your pocket and wetting the tissue a bit. “How old are you?” you asked, making him smile from the way you were finally showing him attention.
“I’m 12.” Draken answered, letting you wipe the blood off his face with the tissue. “But don’t look down on me just because of that, this dragon tattoo isn’t just for show!” he reminded you.
“Sure sure. Why is a boy my age fighting?” you continued, throwing the tissue in the trash after you were done, shivering once again. 
“The shivering kinda ruins your tough act, you know..” Draken mocked your words, giving you his jacket.  “I’m not shivering but thanks.” you shrugged, keeping up the ‘tough’ act but smiling once the warmth of his jacket hugged your body after you put it on.
“Why are you out here alone?” Draken questioned this time, looking at you, curiosity filling his eyes but keeping his cool act on.
“My mom–” you wanted to answer, being cut off by the familiar voice calling your name like it was on cue.  “Well that’s my sign to leave.” you sighed, getting up and quickly walking over to your mom.
“Who is that delinquent? You know what I’ve told you about them, you don’t want to hang around people like your dad.” your mom whisper-yelled, scolding you as she started to walk away.
Quickly turning around, you waved your goodbye to Draken, quickly following your mom after with a weak smile plastered on your face. Draken kept waving until you were out of his sight, getting up after and making his way home.
Both of you forgetting about his jacket as you went to your homes.
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Another night had quickly arrived and once again you found yourself at the park. The only difference this time was that you were sitting on the bench, the boy’s jacket on your lap. 
You had brought it along with some kind of hope to see him again, it wasn’t yours to begin with. 
“Yo.” you heard someone say, making you look up and being met with the boy from yesterday. “Hey— sorry I accidentally took your jacket home with me.” you apologized quickly, hoping he wasn’t too mad about it.
“Well you’re here now so it’s fine isn’t it?” Draken answered, plopping down next to you with a bag filled with snacks.
“I guess so.” you smiled, handing him the jacket.
“Why are you here anyways? I don’t usually see you around?” you asked, curiosity getting the best of you.
Draken doesn’t answer, he doesn’t know how to so he just grabs the bag of snacks. He can’t possibly let you know that the Draken came here again just because he had taken a liking to you.
“Want some snacks?” Draken questioned, not looking at you and pretending like he totally did not just avoid your question.
“Sure, why not?” you answered, giving him a warm smile. “Well grab whatever you want.” Draken mumbled, holding the bag out to you.
“If you insist.” you grinned, scanning through the bag and reaching out to your favorite snack. Before you could reach for your favorite snack, he had swiped it right before your eyes and popped it into his mouth. 
“Ken!” you gasped, looking at Draken who had a grin plastered on his face.  “Oops sorry—“ Draken shrugged, swallowing it and bursting out in laughter once he saw you sitting with your arms crossed and your cheeks puffed out. 
“Take that as payment for taking my jacket yesterday. Now don’t be too mad, I have plenty more or did you want that exact one miss grumpy.” Draken teased you, grabbing another snack as he relaxed, enjoying every second of this.
“I’m not ‘miss grumpy’ , but you are ‘mr. I’m balding at 12’.” you snapped at him, looking him in the eyes as silence fell.
Seconds later, the two of you broke out into a fit of laughter. “I’m sorry—“ you laughed, holding back your laughter as a comfortable silence fell.
“You don’t have many friends do you?” Draken joked around, earning a playful slap from you.  “Maybe I’m popular in school, what would you know, wannabe delinquent?” you got him back. 
“You—“ he gasped, offense plastered all over his face.
“What? Got you right in your feelings?” you grinned, glaring at him, the two of you bursting out in laughter once again.
The laughter filled the silence of the night and with each passing second, you somehow grew closer while playing around and talking about the most random things. It was as if you guys had known each other for months, having one another’s company felt great and made you happy. 
You could call it a beautiful start of a friendship. Before you both even realized, coming to this park became a daily routine. You’d stay at the park doing the most random things. Yet the hours seemed to pass so quickly with the other around as you grew closer and before you knew it, months had passed.
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“You not going home?” Draken asked mid conversation, making you frown slightly. It was another night at the park, nothing new besides the fact that it was getting later than usual. 
“Do you want me to leave?” you answered, testing him. “Of course not idiot, your mom just hasn’t showed up yet.” he told you, grabbing another chip from the bag. 
“Oh,” you paused, getting up from the bench. “She isn’t coming today, I’m walking alone.” you smiled weakly.
“No you’re not.” Draken scoffed, immediately getting up. “I’m walking you home, no arguments.” he told you, grabbing his bag and walking ahead of you.
“I can walk home myself.” you argued back anyways, only for Draken to shake his head no.
“You can’t. You don’t know what kind of crazies walk around. Delinquents and stuff.” he reminded you, only for you to laugh.
“That’s what you’re worried about? You’re protecting me from yourself Ken?” you laughed.  “Shut up, we’re going home.” Draken mumbled as the two of you started walking home.
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A lot has happened since then, you continued to be friends & feelings were at an all time high. That random delinquent you once knew was now a vice leader of Toman at 15 and you were right there with him, as proud as you could ever be.
It was another night at the Musashi Shrine, meaning another meeting was about to start. 
“Good evening Toman.” Mikey started, silencing the guys and making them bow right away. “Raise your heads, I’m leaving tonight's meeting to Ken Ryuguji, the vice captain.” he continued, grabbing your attention right away.
A smile spread on your face as you watched him step forward, he looked so serious, so strong. You couldn’t help the warm feeling in your stomach and the happiness he gave you without even trying.
This always happened, in a room full of guys, your eyes still would be glued on Draken, staring at him with a smile on your face and hoping to not get caught. You had developed a small crush on him from your shared days in the park and as time passed you thought that it would go away yet here you were, still crushing on him.
You knew that it was most likely one sided still you didn’t seem to care, it was an innocent crush that wouldn’t hurt anyone and hopefully would pass as you grew up. Draken was one of the nicest and coolest guys you had ever met, of course you couldn’t help yourself from crushing on him.
Even if it meant that he would never return the feelings since he didn’t know yours. You convinced yourself that Draken just saw you as a friend and nothing more, he wouldn’t pick you when there were several pretty girls around him, not when he could get someone better.
You were fine as long as you could admire him in secret, that was more than enough in your heart yet you failed to realize that you were falling deeper and deeper for him with each passing day. It wasn’t like Draken had any special interest in you to begin with, or well, that’s what you thought.
Draken always found himself being nervous around you for some reason, that’s when he realized he had a crush on you. He would never admit it though, not when he saw how you were with the other Toman guys. You treated them exactly how you treated him so how was he supposed to have the slightest bit of hope that you saw him as more than just friends?
It was okay though, Draken never broke his tough act and hid his feelings when he was around you. Only when he was around you, though, his friends always teased him about his little crush. It was obvious to them how much he liked you but Draken always shook it off, saying it was nothing.
Oblivious teens in love, that was what you guys were.
“Hey, you coming?” Hina asked, getting you out of your thoughts. “Huh? To where?” you answered, frowning when you noticed most of the gang had already left. 
“To the water park close by! Takemichi suggested it.” she smiled excitedly. “Draken’s coming too.” Hina told you and you stood up, trying your best to hide your excitement.
“I was coming regardless.” you lied, only for Hina to shake her head.  “Whatever you say.” Hina laughed, knowing the obvious reason.
“Are you guys coming or what?” Draken asked, starting his bike as he looked over at you, a hint of hope in his voice.
“Don’t cry when you’re left behind.” Mikey joked, driving off first.
“Someone sounded hopeful.” Hina teased, giggling at your reaction.  “Oh shut up Hina!” you answered, driving off with her on your bike.
An hour or so had passed and everyone was at the waterpark, doing their own thing and enjoying their time here. It was a sunny day so it was the perfect weather for this.
Yet Draken found himself sitting on the edge of the pool, having his feet dipped in the water as he watched you having fun with Hina, smiling like an idiot. His mind wandered off, questioning if there was a chance that you liked him back.
“Ken-chin you’re staring again.” Mikey mumbled, jumping into the pool right after and laughing as the water got all over Draken.
“No I’m not.” Draken fought back, getting into the pool as well and swimming after Mikey.  “But you were though.” Mikey laughed, relaxing once Draken gave up on chasing him.
“Well why don’t you just tell her?” Mitsuya asked, swimming up to him.  “Tell her what?” Draken frowned, his eyes looking for you once again. “That you have a crush on her.” he spoke, shrugging like it was the most normal thing ever, not noticing the redness on his friend's face.
“She doesn’t like me anyways, I don’t want to ruin our friendship.” Draken sighed, facing Mitsuya this time.
“How do you know that?” Mitsuya raised an eyebrow, slowly but surely growing tired of the way Draken always kept quiet. 
“I just know.” Draken smiled weakly, not noticing the way you eyed him as he swam around.
It was almost painful to watch how oblivious the two of you were because everyone around you knew that you were in love with each other yet somehow you two had convinced yourselves that it was purely one-sided.
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Before you knew it, years had passed and everyone moved on with their lives as adults. Draken had opened up his own bikeshop with Inui, he was happier than ever and that’s all that mattered to you.
“She’s coming today isn’t she?” Inui asked, leaning against the counter while watching Draken clean the place. 
“Is it obvious?” Draken answered, laughing softly. “Maybe– Why don’t you tell her?” Inui laughed, stopping Draken in his tracks.
Draken’s crush on you never died down, it only grew bigger and the same case could be said about how you felt towards him. It was embarrassing how full grown adults ran from their childhood crushes yet here you were, doing exactly the same thing.
“Maybe I should, it’s been pretty long.” Draken smiled weakly, putting the last things away.  “I think you should before someone else takes her away.” Inui shrugged, continuing with whatever he’s doing.
Draken sighed a bit, sitting down on the counter and once again, getting lost in his thoughts. How would you even react to his confession? Would you feel the same way? Would you leave him and the years of friendship behind? He wasn’t sure but there was only one way to find out, even if that meant he had to break his tough act and show you his most vulnerable side. 
“Good afternoon Ken, good afternoon Inui.” you smiled as you walked into the bike shop, catching Draken’s attention right away.  “Hey.” Draken spoke, a smile creeping up his face the moment he saw you.
“I brought the things you asked for.” you told him, placing the bag on the counter after. “Well thank you.” Draken smiled, eyeing you up and down, hoping you didn’t notice it.
Something felt different today, you weren’t sure what it was but there was some kind of tension here.
“Oh by the way, wanna come over tonight? I finally finished the last touch ups at my apartment.“ Draken suggested, never taking his eyes off you.
The question made you nervous for some reason, somehow this felt different than all the other times he had asked. It surely wouldn’t mean anything, would it? It wasn’t like he was going to confess his love, right?
Draken coughed a bit, catching your attention as he observed your reactions while waiting on an answer. He found himself thinking if the way you reacted could be because you liked him.
“Sure, why not.” you answered nervously, finding yourself looking everywhere but at him. Just what was this tension, this new feeling?
“Great, it’s a date then.” Draken mumbled quietly, a light tint of pink painting his cheeks, wanting to see the way you reacted.
You must’ve heard that wrong, there was no way Draken would ask you out of all people, right?  You were trying to convince yourself that Draken didn’t feel that way about you, ignoring the fact things were different.
The truth was, Draken was testing you, wanting to see how you’d react for reassurance before he dropped the bomb tonight.
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The night had arrived quickly and without even realizing, you found yourself knocking on Draken’s door. It was a chilly night out, it was snowing lightly and the wind was cold still it wasn’t a reason to stop you from coming over.
You had put extra effort into your outfit, dressing up more than usual just because something felt different today. In fact, you had worn Draken’s favorite color, hoping that it had some kind of effect on him.
“Coming!” Draken yelled from inside, you laughed softly as you heard him rushing towards the door. “Take it easy Ken.” you told him, being met with the door swinging open. 
“Good– Good evening.” Draken smiled, pausing on his words as he noticed what you were wearing.
Eyeing you up and down, he was taken back by the sight to say the least. You were hot before yet somehow this made you even hotter, wearing his favorite color only made it better. Draken wasn’t complaining though, you looked breathtaking. 
“Good evening Ken.” you spoke nervously, walking in after he moved aside. You felt his eyes being glued on you, not helping you how you felt, this might’ve been the most nervous you had ever felt. 
Draken wanted to compliment you, he wanted to say you looked beautiful, that you were the prettiest girl he had ever seen but he couldn’t, not yet. You two were just friends and there was no chance of it being more unless he confessed.
“Make yourself at home.” Draken told you, closing the door after you and hanging your jacket up, ignoring the tension floating throughout his apartment.  “You know I will.” you laughed softly, plopping down on the couch and grabbing a bag of chips.
Draken couldn’t keep his eyes off you, hoping that you wouldn’t notice it. On top of that, he was extremely nervous for the event he had planned later in the night, just the thought of it made him shudder. No matter how tough of an act Draken put on, he couldn’t hide the fact that you made him feel butterflies, left him smiling like an idiot or made his cheeks heat up like the first time he realized he has a crush on you. 
He tried to keep his tough act on but he had a feeling it would break for good tonight, no matter how hard he tried. It didn’t matter though, it was a sacrifice he was willing to make for you as long as you were the only one who saw him like this.
“I got your favorite snacks, some pizza and fuzzy blankets, anything else you want?” Draken questioned after plopping down on the couch beside you.  “Hmm, sounds suspicious… What are you planning, Ken?” you frowned, holding back your laughter.
“Can’t I just do something nice?” he laughed, reaching out to your bag of chips. “Hey! That’s mine.” you warned him.  “Well take this as one of my plans.” Draken smirked, stuffing his mouth full with chips after. 
The two of you quickly forgot about the tension for a bit and allowed yourselves to relax, putting the nervousness aside and without even realizing, several hours had passed.
“I should go, it’s getting late.” you started, getting up from the couch after Draken turned the TV off. Time went so fast with him by your side, especially since you were having fun.
“Aww man. I really was enjoying our date.” Draken teased you and you laughed it off nervously.
There it was again, the thick tension filling his apartment. 
Date, of course it wasn’t like that so why did you keep getting your hopes up? He had to be joking around like he always did, there was no way that Draken meant an actual date, especially not with you.
“Well maybe you should ask me out on a second one then.” you answered, deciding to play along as you put your jacket on.
Draken was taken back by your words as the heat rushed to his face. Of course you didn’t mean that, but what if you did? What if Draken had the slightest chance you felt the same?
“Goodnight Ken, I’ll text you when I’m home.” you smiled, opening the door after, or well, trying to open it. You struggled a bit, raising your eyebrow as it wouldn’t open.
“Huh? Why isn’t it?” you frowned, trying it once again with a bit more force but yet again being met with failure.  “What’s wrong?” Drake questioned, moving closer to you. “I can’t open the door.” you answered, giving up on trying.
“It should just open? Wait, let me try.” Draken suggested, standing behind you and putting his hand over yours. You were frozen in space, not knowing how to react.
His chest was pressed against your back and you could feel his breath fanning over your neck, he was so close, too close even. Your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest and your thoughts were running wild. Had he always been this big?
You couldn’t help the thoughts any longer and slightly squeezed your legs together, moving around a bit, only to be met with a shaky breath from behind you. 
Then it hit you, the fact that you were as close as you could be and your ass was practically pressed against him. He prayed you didn’t hear it because how would he explain that? 
Draken couldn’t take it anymore, his mind was running wild and he didn’t want to let go, not when he had you this close. He was thinking off how he would just fuck you against the door if you were his, but you weren’t.
“Can it just open?” Draken groaned, breaking the silence as he tried it one more time before realization hit him. 
There was supposed to be a snow storm later in the night today. People were advised to stay at home but neither of you were even thinking about the weather when he suggested hanging out, leaving you here, stuck in his apartment.
“Remember the snowstorm on the news?” Draken questioned and you nodded, finally letting out a breath you didn’t even realize you were holding in.  “Yeah, why?” you answered.
“Looks like we’re snowed in.” Draken explained and then it hit you, you were stuck here with him, stuck with this tension and having nowhere else to go.
“Well fuck…” you mumbled, still being stuck in the same position, not being able to ignore the growing tension any longer.
“K-Ken, you can move.” you coughed nervously. “Oh, right…” Draken mumbled, realizing you two had been stuck in this position for a little too long. 
He quickly let go of your hand and stepped away from you. It was almost unavoidable but an awkward silence filled the air after. 
Neither of you knew what to say or what to do, you had never been in a situation like this in your years of friendship. How were you magically supposed to know what to do? All you could do was think of the worst possible outcome while Draken tried to make up his mind.
It was now or never, Draken told himself. He had the chance to do it now and it felt right to do so. If he didn’t it would be wasted potential and he'd probably regret it later on, that's why he decided to break the awkward silence.
“I need to tell you something.” Draken started, making you look at him for the first time after the encounter. “What is it?” you asked him nervously, being scared of the words coming out of his mouth next.
“I like you, as more than just friends.” Draken confessed quickly yet it was still slow enough for you to hear. It took him all the confidence and courage he ever had to say that, yet it went down the drain the second he was met with silence. Letting his vulnerable side show for once.
Of course you didn’t return the feelings but at least, a big burden was off his shoulders.
“Since when?” you questioned, not believing the words you just had heard. “Well–” Draken started and your eyes landed on his lips, watching him as he speaks. Your mind couldn’t register a word he had said, all you could think of was how kissable how lips looked and how bad you wanted to kiss him.
You couldn’t hold it back anymore, not after hearing these words from him. You needed him, you wanted him to do unimaginable things to you. You wanted to ruin your friendship, thinking it would be better if you were lovers instead.
“You’re a fucking idiot Ken.” you mumbled quietly, realizing how many years you had wasted. You stepped closer to him, finally looking him in his eyes again.  “I know you don’t feel the same way but I just wanted to tell you.” Draken sighed, flashing you a weak smile.
“Ken, look at me.” you mumbled quietly, taking a deep breath once his full attention was on you. “I like you too, I always have.” you confessed, getting goosebumps as something in the air suddenly seemed to change. 
Both your hearts were beating so fast and neither of you could help the nervous feeling rushing through your bodies. 
“You know it’s rude to stare at someone’s lips.” Draken laughed nervously, gently placing his hand on your cheek.  “Oh shut u–” you mumbled, your eyes being wide in surprise as you felt his lips against yours. 
You melted underneath his touch, closing your eyes and relaxing as you wrapped your arms around him, pulling him even closer. Draken breathed against your lips, holding your face tighter as he deepened the kiss. 
It was like you didn’t need to speak, tell the other how strong your feelings were or how bad you needed each other, the kiss did it for you. You lightly scratched your nails over his back, pulling back for a second after.
“Ken—“ you breathed out, resting your forehead against his, your body burning with need. “The couch, please.” you told him, needily tugging on his shirt as you pulled him with you.
“Someone’s impatient.” Draken laughed, pushing you onto the couch as he hovered over you.  “Don’t pretend like you’re not rock hard Ken.” you grinned, tossing your shirt over your head like you were in a rush. 
The two of you didn’t waste a second undressing, letting them decorate the floor as you focused on each other.
“Fuck, your body’s perfect.” Draken cursed under his breath, pulling you in another kiss. Without hesitating a second, you kissed him back, your hand sliding down his chest, ghosting over the bulge in his boxers. 
Draken whimpered against your lips, the heat rushing to his cheeks because of the fact that a sound like that came from him.
“Ken… I’ve been waiting for so long.” you mumbled, looking into his eyes needily as you stroked him through his boxers. Draken tried his best to hold in the sounds but he couldn’t not when you were the one doing this to him, both of you completely letting yourselves being taken over by lust.
“Mhm, me too.” Draken answered, his hands roaming over your body, spreading your legs after and revealing the damp spot on your underwear. “So tell me, what do you want me to do angel?” Draken asked teasingly, rubbing you through the thin cloth.
“I think you know.” you whined, pulling his boxers down, finally freeing his leaking cock. “I want to hear it from you.” Draken smirked.
“I want you to fuck me Ken, I want it now.” you ordered him, spreading your legs even more. Whimpering once Draken got rid of your last piece of clothing, slipping two fingers in, cursing under his breath at the feeling.
“Shit baby, you’re dripping.” Draken laughed, continuing fucking his fingers into you. “It’s all because of you Ken.” you bit your lip, moving yourself on his fingers. 
“So desperate.” Draken smirked, curling his fingers up. Watching how his name escaped your lips, leaving his cock twitching.
“Please, I want you so bad.” you mumbled, stroking his cock desperately. “You want me too, don’t you?” you pouted, feeling empty after Draken pulled his fingers out. 
“So sweet.” Draken mumbled, licking his fingers clean, lining himself up with your entrance after. “Just for you.” you smiled, whining as Draken teased his tip along your slit.
“Just fuck me Ken, the teasing ca— oh.” you gasped in shock, squeezing your eyes shut as Draken pushed in fully with one quick thrust.
“Oh fuck.” Draken cursed, looking down at you to make sure you were okay. He was swallowed by your warmth, leaving his mind spinning. You felt so good already, so tight. He couldn’t wait to ruin you.
“Y-You can move.” you told him, slowly but surely getting used to his length. “Just tell me if it’s too much, okay?” Draken smiled, grabbing your hand and intertwining his fingers with yours. 
Nodding desperately, you squeezed his hand, giving him a reassuring smile and that’s all he needed. Draken slowly started moving, leaning closer to you as he started placing kisses on your neck.
“Make me yours Ken.” you moaned softly, closing your eyes and enjoying as he lovingly left kisses from your neck down to your chest, leaving his mark where everyone could see on your neck.
“You’re mine.” he mumbled against your skin, picking his pace up after. “I’m yours Ken, yours only.” you panted, loving the way he filled you up.
“Taking me so well angel.” Draken praised you, pecking your lips softly while maintaining eye contact. “Feels so good.” you whimpered, bucking your hips up to meet with his thrusts. 
“You want more?” Draken asked in a sweet tone, letting go of your hand as his fingers trailed on your leg. 
“Deeper Ken, please.” you whined, wanting to feel him as close as you could. “That’s a good girl, asking nicely for what she wants.” Draken cooed, putting your leg on his shoulder as his hands caressed your body, setting a fast yet nice pace.
You bit your lip, trying to hold back the loud moan daring to escape from your lips. That didn’t go unnoticed by Draken of course, you could tell by the smirk plastered on his face.
“Let it all out, I know you want to, angel.” Draken taunted, his free hand moving down your body, smacking your ass lightly.  “Da-Draken!” you cried out, the stinging sensation making you clench around him, hoping he didn’t notice the nickname that was about to slip from your lips.
“Hmm, what was that?” Draken smirked, slowing down his movements, leaving you whining because he was just hitting the right spot. “N-Nothing.” you answered quickly, not daring to look him in the eyes out of embarrassment. 
“Don’t lie to me angel, is all the praise getting to your head or are you already fucked dumb?” Draken teased, the nickname making him feel something he hadn’t felt before. Something snapped inside of him as he dropped the sweet and nice act, he needed you to say it again.
“D-Daddy please fuck me harder.” you spoke hesitantly, still not looking at him. “That’s a good girl, asking nicely to get her pretty pussy ruined.” Draken smirked, tightening his grip on your leg as he fucked into you at a brutal pace.
Draken smacked your ass once again, a little harder than last time.
“Look at me when I fuck you angel.” Draken ordered, his fingers trailing over your ass, daring to smack it again. “ ‘m sorry daddy.” you cried out, facing him as he hit that sweet spot, screaming his name out needily.
“Right there baby?” Draken cooed, smacking your ass one last time when you didn’t reply, grinning at the way you reacted. “Such a dirty girl, clenching around my cock when I spank you.” Draken smirked, continuing hitting that position while resting his hand on your side.
“R-Right there daddy!” you mewled, grabbing onto the couch for the slightest bit of support as you felt your skin heat up.  “You’re such a good whore, telling daddy when it feels good.” Draken taunted, smirking when he felt you clenching around his cock, signaling that you were close.
“You close angel?” Draken asked, only being met with you nodding desperately as the ache between your thighs grew. “Use your words like a good girl or are you a dirty girl who will disobey just to feel some pleasure?” Draken frowned, looking down at you with lustful eyes, loving the way your body reacted to everything he did.
“I’m gonna c-cum.” you stuttered on your words, your legs slightly trembling as you held onto the couch.
“Oh no angel.” Draken pouted, wrapping the hand that previously was on your side around your throat, tightening his grip as a choked moan left your lips. “You don’t get to cum, not unless I say so.” he warned you, tightening his grip even more. 
“ ‘m sorry daddy, I’ll use my words next time.” you whined when he slowed his thrusts down, fucking into you with slow but deep thrusts, leaving you on the edge the whole time.
“Hmm, what’s that?” Draken smirked, noticing how you moved your hips to feel more.
“Your apology doesn’t seem so s-sincere anymore with the way you’re moving angel.” Draken groaned, loving the way you clamped down on him. 
“I’ll be good, I promise.” you whimpered, just being desperate to release, not caring how needy it made you look.
“Such a desperate fucking girl, do you wanna cum on my cock that badly?” Draken taunted. “Y-Yes daddy.” you answered almost immediately, not wanting him to deny it once again.
“Fine, go ahead angel, make a mess of daddy’s cock.” Draken groaned, only giving in because he was close himself. He let go of your throat, being met with shaky breaths as his hand moved down and started rubbing circles on your clit.
“T-Thank you daddy.” you cried out, feeling the pleasure building up again. Legs trembling once again as he pounded into you at a rough pace, sounds of skin slapping and your moans filling the living room.
“D-Daddy I’m cu-cumming!” you warned him, releasing around him seconds later as you saw stars, whimpering as your legs trembled, being lost in the high of your release.
“That’s a good needy g-girl.” Draken praised you, helping you through his high as he felt his own approaching. “Fuuuck angel.” Draken groaned, quickly pulling out and releasing all over your thighs and stomach while throwing his head back. 
“K-Ken.” you breathed out, watching him as he came, whimpering slightly at the sight. 
“We should’ve done this before.” Draken cursed out, leaning closer to you and softly pecking your lips as the both of you caught your breathes and took a moment.
“Mhm we should have.” you mumbled tiredly, a fucked out smile plastered on your face.  “You did so well for me.” Draken praised, drawing circles on the side of your body with a small smile.
“So gorgeous.” Draken complimented you as he looked down at you with a smile on his face. “And all yours Ken.” you smiled, watching as he lazily grabbed his shirt, wiping you clean after.
“All mine.” Draken repeated, being the happiest he had been in a while. 
Silence filled the room as the two of you just stared at each other with all the admiration in the world, not having a single care about the fact that you both still were naked.
“Can we stay like this for a bit?” you broke the silence, pulling him closer to you and letting him rest on your chest. “If that’s what my angel wants, we can.” he answered, showing you more off his soft side as he got comfortable on your chest. 
“Thank you Ken.” you told him, gently playing with his hair as your eyes scanned the living room, falling on the window, watching how it was snowing outside with a smile.
In the end, if it wasn’t for the snow, this might have never happened.
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7inaa · 2 years
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“Rin im paying, and that’s final.”
You say reaching into your prada saffino purse that matches your saffino pumps, a gift from Rin. The same man who is sitting across from you, wearing a black pure silk shirt with the buttons open, showcasing his toned chest and inky tattoos. Black slacks that further accentuate his thick thighs and long legs and Valentino loafers, his Arabic cologne filling the top floor of this restaurant with a sweet and musky scent. Not a heavy or intense fragrance, just enough to know people know he’s a man of luxury. He looks at you long and hard before shifting his hips leaning back, rolling his neck and answering.
“No”
He scoffs deep and soft, almost- no offended that you even thought to offer when he knows, when you know he’s always got it covered. Ignoring him you call for the check, card in hand ready to swipe your pink personalised card, a little excited, very confident. But before you see it. a whiff of his cologne caught your nose and in a flash and your card is no longer in your hand. In shock, your eyes flit to his only to see him twirling your card through fingers while resting his elbows on the table, eyes low and somehow glowing micheviously. A small hint of warning swirling in those histeria coloured irises too.
“Don’t be difficult darling, I said I always, always got you, okay?”
Other hand reaching out to squeeze yours lovingly before bringing it to his plump lips to seal the promise.
“If you want to treat me so bad, we should be heading home right?” He gives a handsome crooked smile, showing his sharp canines that will hopefully be in your neck later, you nod and give a small smile back.
“Check please”
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seraphdreams · 2 years
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— ˗ˋ ୨ PRINCESS ୧ ˊ˗ —
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ღ FEAT. ken ryuuguji (draken) x fem!reader.
ღ CONTAINS. size kink, soft sex, little bit of crying, pet names like princess and doll, missionary, praise. 18+, no minors!
ღ AUTHOR’S NOTE <3. first time writing ken! it’s short but hope you enjoy!
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strong arms cage both sides of your body, the man before you taking in every little expression you make when you accommodate to the sheer stretch that is his cock splitting you open. when you squeeze your eyes shut as he sinks into your wet heat, when you wrap your hand around his forearm and look into those dark grey eyes. he loves it.
loves it when you whine to him about how he’s too much, like you can’t take it. you can, you always do. effortlessly. but even with him halfway sheathed into you it feels like a lot. “ken, i can’t—” docilely, your voice rasps to which he responds with a kiss to your jaw. “mm baby, yes you can.” he inches in more, the tip rubbing against the plush spot within your walls. “c’mon, princess. take it.”
words of encouragement were all you needed to ignore the few tears that rolled down your cheeks, and allow draken to pleasure you the way he knew you loved.
slowly, once he’s fully inside, he picks up pace, allowing his hips to meet yours. it’s a mix of euphoria and salaciousness that torrents within you when his speed gradually falls into a delicious rhythm that has your eyes rolling and moans slipping past like you just learned how to use your own voice.
“taking me s’good. look at you, baby.” he grumbles, “pretty fucking princess.”
more kisses land to your lips and jaw, messy ones. ones that remind you how much he adores you, how much he spoils you and treats you like the doll you are. there’s a quiet moment in his groans where he pulls away to take a better look at you. your vacant eyes searching through his for any trace of query.
you’re so beautiful, he thinks to himself. warm hands wrap themselves around the back of your thighs and push them closer to your chest, effectively folding you in half. he resumes his pace, low moans tumbling from him as you tighten around his shaft. you’re so close, yet a strangled whimper is all you can manage in your blissed-out state. but he knows.
knows your body all too well and knows exactly when you’re gonna let go , when you’re gonna make a mess of his pretty cock. a hand leaves your thigh and softly caresses your cheek. “cum for me, pretty, i know you wanna.”
instinctively, you’re creaming his shaft, whimpering at the overstimulation that follows when he continues his thrusts, signaling his own release.
together, your hearts beat. together, you both admire each other’s after-bliss expressions. together, you’re both drunk on each other—drunk on the feeling.
that’s how it is with ken ryuuguji.
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slttygeto · 2 years
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how they initiate sex!
featuring: mitsuya, chifuyu, kakucho, draken and kisaki.
c.w: pussy worship, clit worship(?), pussy drunk tr men.
note: it's a miracle I didn't go to the bathroom and use the shower head half way through writing this.
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—mitsuya takashi
he's normally very sweet about this
will walk up to you, stroke your cheek with gentle touches and peck your lips a couple of times before letting it turn into a deeper kiss
but on days where he feels a little bold
he will tease the absolute living shit out of you
backs you against the couch, into a corner, against the wall and then asks in the sweetest tone with such faux sympathy "what's gotten you all red, darling?"
he loves it when you get turned on by him being a little meaner than usual
when he's making you flustered like this, he loves to get down on his knees and kiss your clothed cunt and pretend as if he's having a whole makeout session with your pussy just to see how dripping you'd be once he actually gets to work
yeah, getting you in the mood is so much fun for him 😭
he will make you sit on the head rest of the couch, spread your legs wide and take a whiff of your underwear just to make you flustered.
the fact that you're allowing him to see you like this makes him so fucking hard.
"that's a pretty clit you got there baby. can I kiss it? give it a tiny kiss?"
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—chifuyu matsuno
kind of direct, kind of not
you two would be cuddling and his hand starts to slip under your shirt and you kind of think that he wants to fuck but then he just gets up and goes to the kitchen
it's not until like an hour later does he fully admit that he wants to fuck you
yeah, verbally.
"could feel your nipple with my thumb baby—fuck I want it in my mouth, can I put it in my mouth?" he's a goner when you let him suck your tits
he takes so much time with them that you have to beg him to relieve the ache between your legs
he's in awe when he sees your hard clit through your panties
loves LOVES to press your underwear against your cunt because it makes you jolt with the cutest moan
"what a wet little cunt—all for me,"
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—kakucho hitto
he's normally a very stoic man outside
but with you? he's very touchy, very romantic and loves to be so close to you<3
when it comes to initiating sex, he takes the romantic route
he will kiss the back of your hand when you're watching TV together, kiss your knuckles and then pull you to his chest
he likes to caress your back, especially your spine because it gets you to purr like a cat against him
the sight of you looking so relaxed in his presence makes him instantly harden
but he will not say anything until he feels you press your lips against his
once that happens? it's game over
he will manhandle you so that you're straddling him and suddenly his touch is much rougher. (even though he hates being rough, you just make him lose his mind)
"rub that pretty cunt against me baby, go for it. I bet it's dripping—can I check? can I see those pussy lips real quick?"
lord have mercy
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—ryuguji ken
with him, he's very touchy when he wants something so expect a lot of kisses and a lot of random make out sessions
you could be walking out of the bathroom and he still manages to find a way to grab your jaw and give you such a deep passionate kiss that you're left dizzy when he pulls away
the worst part is that he will keep doing this for at least two hours before he can finally give in to his temptation and fuck your brains out
I mean he will lift you up on the counter, will rub your clothed pussy with his thumb and even press his hard dick against you and have you grind against him but he will absolutely NOT give it to you fully until he sees the little frustrated tears welling up in your eyes
"oh baby c'mere," he coos at you when he sees you standing by the couch, clearly very fucking frustrated with your red cheeks.
"want me to fuck you, is that it?" he wants a verbal response. draken will NOT give you anything unless it comes out of your mouth and you're SURE of it.
"want you to eat me out—it's aching," "I bet it is," he thumbs at your clit through your underwear and the way you jolt away from him has him pinning you down on his lap instantly.
"you're not going anywhere. now give me this pussy, want to see it on my face."
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—kisaki tetta (surprise)
you'd think he's not the most direct person
but he literally grabs you but the crotch when you're standing next to him and he's sitting down on the couch that you squeal
you're literally so surprised that you stare at him like ?#!$?2(_
"lift up your skirt for me?" the way he's staring up at you with hooded eyes through his glasses makes you wet instantly. screw him for having such attractive eyes
and you do, you stand in front of him and lift up your skirt and he's smiling the whole time, something that's making you hot with embarrassment
"a little bow, how cute," he whispers before leaning in and pressing his lips right above your underwear
he loves watching you soil your panties just from something as little as a kiss near your pussy
"tetta," you're embarrassingly horny now and he can't seem to take a hint either (or that's what you think)
so when his hand grabs your pussy again and his thumb presses against your clit, you're almost falling on him.
"hold yourself right baby, what'd you do if I ate you out like this?"
a piece of SHIT
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arlerts-angel · 4 months
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cw: ken ryuguji x fem reader, fem masturbation, pet names (princess , good girl , pretty)
taglist: @honeeslust
a/n: the draken brainrot is REAL 🥴 today i'm thinking about:
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draken all manspread and patting his lap for you to sit in. when you join him on his lap, he starts to fidget with the hem of your skirt, slowly bringing his hand up to your panties and rubbing your clothed mound slowly, teasing your poor, sweet cunt. your panties grow wet beneath his fingers. he loves how the wet fabric feels on his fingers. he wants to just fuck you right there, but he refrains.
"so wet for me, princess. y'want me to touch you? yeah?" he coos.
he pushes your panties to the side and rubs your pussy gently, then traces a finger over your slit. he pushes two slender fingers in your pussy to collect your sweet slick, pumping in and out slowly.
"god, i love the way your pussy sucks me in. drives me crazy, you know that? so fucking perfect."
he brings his fingers to your clit, taking his sweet time rubbing it slowly in circles and massages your tits with his other hand. your soft huffs, moans, and pleas for him to go faster encourage him. he obliges, but only because you sound so pretty when you beg.
"kenny—! 'm gonna cum—! please don't stop 'm so close—!"
"yeah? y'getting close? gonna be a good girl and cum f'me, right? you sound as pretty as you look when you're cumming. fuuuuck, there it is... just like that princess."
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manjibunny · 7 months
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You'd moan and groan about having a terrible sleep schedule, and Draken would dick you down so good you'll fall asleep right after
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toji-girl · 21 days
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there for you | k. ryuguji
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synopsis: Life sometimes doesn't go the way you want, people make mistakes but this one wasn't a mistake, it was one of the best things that has ever happened to you, no matter the hurt it caused others.
wc: 2.8k
tags: 18+ ONLY content + explicit smut: minors and empty blogs DNI + not beta read + repost from my old blog + angst with the smut + cheating from reader + high sex [ducon] + weed + shotgunning + you're married to Mikey + fighting between you and him + slight sexting + fingering + squirting + unprotected sex + creampie + spitting + daddy kink + if Mikey is one of your favorites this might be your cup of tea [I do love him] 
an: this was my submission for the REDDIT-INSPIRED COLLABORATION hosted by @ohkento!
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People would say that sleeping with your ex-brother-in-law and best friend's wife while he's out of town on business, would be an asshole move, right?
They just didn't know the circumstances of what led up to it. Only you and Draken do. A dark secret you both are taking to the grave.
You didn't mean to send the half-naked picture to him. Well, maybe not the first one, at least. He complimented you endlessly on how beautiful you looked, and how lucky he is to see such an art form. 
As of late, he's been giving you more attention than your own husband has, which isn't acceptable in any shape or form but you still ate it up greedily like a starved puppy.
And you'd be lying if you didn't think the tall, dark-haired man wasn't cute, and you knew him when you met Mikey at a young age.
Your mother forbade you to hang out with such 'trash' even after you and she got into endless arguments, and you ended up running away with him and Mikey pretty much, but it was thrilling to do so. Mikey wouldn't put you in any real danger though.
But he made sure you'd have your fun and also had his friends watch over you, especially Draken, who developed a serious crush on you before he started liking Emma but then after you and his friend got together it was all swept under the rug for a multitude of reasons. 
Now after being married to Manjiro for almost a decade the flame that once was strong and could burn down the world was a barely-there flame. The slightest breeze would put it out leaving nothing but smoke that would whoosh away as well.
And a part of you hated to admit that your mother was right when she said that Mikey would end up hurting you, and he did but it wasn't in the way she thought. His long business trips were weighing on you more than you really thought they would. 
He was gone more than he was at home, which made you feel like one of those cliche lonely housewives, but if it was true, then it isn't too far off. Mikey reverted back to his old ways months ago.
Between the fighting and everything else.
Draken got the front seat when he was around which was more times than not, a lot of the times he'd bring his son to see you and his uncle but his mini him stayed attached to your side thankfully this time it was just the three of you sitting in the living room talking. 
"You're going to be gone for an entire month? What - what about me Mikey? I can't even tell you the last time you hugged me or held me, your little missions are so much more important than me? Our marriage?" You asked in a pinched tone as you stared at him. 
Having an audience to the downfall of your marriage brought tears to your eyes as did the blank stare your husband gave you, his eyes blinking owlishly watching you cry for him. 
You stomped to the bedroom, sure to slam the door enough to rattle the walls, and if you had to guess a few of your husband's wounds popped back open bleeding into his soul.
The very same one, he said you fixed and mended, but you didn't believe it anymore. You worked hard on getting him back, doing everything you could.
When he gets back home from trips, you'd greet him at the door naked with dinner on the table only for him to tell you he was exhausted.
Not that you'd ever blame him, you know what you were getting into when you married him, but you didn't know it could hurt this bad.
And you always thought that your sex life wouldn't die out either, until it has. You can't even remember the last time you saw your husband's dick or his interest in you.
Many times, you pleaded for him to get help, talk to you, or anything of the sort but he flat out refused which left you alone and frustrated.
"Hey...he's gone. Can I come in?" Draken asked from the other side of the door as he rapt his knuckles on the heavy wood with a sigh.
You wiped at the tears flowing down your face while you sniffled and pressed the heel of your palm into your eyes. "I really don't care."
He pushed the door open and stepped inside with his hands in his pockets looking at you unsure what to say. "I'm not mad at you, your best friend is not the man I married."
Dark eyes softened as he crossed the threshold into uncertainty to sit down next to you. Draken is very familiar with the term 'a shoulder to cry on becomes a dick to ride on.'
"I know. He's - you know, Mikey. I've talked to him, and said it would end up like Emma and me did." He replied with a shrug. 
"Thankfully, we don't have a kid - oh, that was not nice of me. I'm sorry, Ken, I'm just a big ball of emotions. What did he say to that?" You questioned softly, curious on his answer of another failed marriage, his own sisters no less.
You both turned your heads at the same time and looked at each other. "Not much, I don't think anyone can help him anymore."
His sentence felt like a turtleneck sweater that was too tight as your throat formed a lump, making it hard to breathe or swallow.
Draken pulled his hands from his pockets and rubbed his large palms over his jeans. "Call me if you need anything." He told you before standing up giving you one more glance before leaving you alone.
Morning came with a heartache knowing Mikey was already gone, and you knew he didn't sleep in the bed last night. Everything came as it always did, doing the same things daily until it was time for bed.
Later the next night you lay in bed taking pictures in an attempt to feel good about yourself capturing a few good ones sending them to Mikey, unknowingly they went to Ken as well who saw it immediately.
It went unseen on your husband's phone, but not his friend who was staring at it feeling all his blood rush between his legs at work which was not a good place to pop one of those around all the guys.
Incoming message
Ken: Tryin' to get me in trouble?
You read his text feeling flustered thankful it wasn't a totally nude one, but he could use his imagination to see the rest of you bare for him, your flesh looked so biteable, his teeth ached to sink into you.
But you couldn't lie the attention was nice even though it was from Ken, the relationship was already complicated, to begin with, and this was pushing more boundaries but you sent another one anyway.
Outgoing message
You: No, but maybe I am now. Come by for dinner?
He ducked into his office and locked the door looking at the picture you sent him, your bra off and bare tits out for his greedy eyes to take in. Now his dick was extremely painfully hard and throbbing now.
Dark eyes scanned his screen reading your invitation with an arched brow knowing he needed to say no and delete the pictures, not reaching down with an open palm to rub against his bulge.
He pulled away and tapped his reply before sliding his phone into his pocket knowing he was going to end up fucking you later if you ask, it's been a long time since he's been with anyone.
He knows you're lonely, plus it's not right with how Mikey is treating you and his son isn't with him this week who you happen to be the aunt of, instead, he's with his ex until he picks him up on Monday.
You waited for his answer for a few minutes feeling dread fill your stomach as you slipped your wedding ring off and pulled your bra back on when he FaceTimed you. Hitting the answer button you looked at him on the screen. "Keep it off. I want you for dessert."
His voice was dark as he looked at you then the curves of your breasts. "I get off in an hour, see you then." With that, he hung up leaving you an estimated time to get ready for him.
In that time, you cleaned up, made dinner, and changed your pj pants into shorts keeping the tank top on without the bra when you let Ken inside. "Smells good, thanks for the invite." He murmured with a grin.
"Not a problem, also I rolled us a joint if you want to smoke that before we eat?" You suggested taking his coat from the harsh winter wind that blew outside pushing against the door with a groan.
He grinned and nodded letting you lead the way into the kitchen where everything was already set up. Being a gentleman Ken pulled your chair out and poured the wine then lit the end of the joint.
The conversation was pleasant, something you appreciated. Not once did he bring up Mikey or Emma, nor did you. The white smoke curled around you two while soft music played in the background. 
Long slender fingers stroked your shoulders playing with the strap of your tanktop. "You know the first picture was a mistake but then you replied almost immediately to it, at work might I add." Ken shrugged. 
"You look sexy what can I say?" He murmured moving his hand to the back of your neck giving it a squeeze as he leaned in pressing his lips against yours blowing smoke into your awaiting mouth with a kiss. 
Ken pulled away to puff on the joint before giving it to you to serve dinner where you both shared a plate feeding each other, the eye contact so intense your heart beat like a heavy dream in your chest. 
After more conversation about your day, he helped you clean up and sat back down on the couch with you draping his arm over your shoulder grabbing the remote to change the music, the beat more sensual and the lyrics turned sexual in nature making you flustered. 
You looked up at him with a lazy smile, your eyes red and glassy as your hand stroked up and down his arm. "Tell me you want this too, beg me to touch you." He murmured squishing your lips together. 
"I want you to touch me, Ken, please." You whispered and let him pull your tanktop straps down slowly until it was pooled around your waist baring your tits to his greedy large palms that cupped them. 
A sigh escaped your lips when he dragged his thumb over your pebbled nipples leaning in to taste your lips again, his tongue tangled with yours in a passionate kiss that left you breathless and wet. 
Ken pulled the rest of your clothes off just as slowly leaving behind a trail of wet open-mouthed kisses as his hand slid down between your legs his finger pressing into the wet slick spot with a squelch. 
You parted your legs wider for him letting him have more access to your bare pussy with a low growl. "So wet, all just from a little bit of kissing? How cute. She's weeping for me." He husked in your ear. 
No matter how bad you wanted to look at him you couldn't so you opted to close your eyes and let him pump two long slender fingers inside you, his thumb caressed your clit in a soft circle dripping spit down and pooling around where he was buried knuckle deep. 
He nipped at your bottom lip feeling his cock throb between his legs as you palmed at him tugging at the band of his sweatpants letting the heat rise between you two. "Want you so bad please, baby." 
Your hand slid into his boxers stroking his cock from base to tip slowly as he curled his fingers hooking them against your g-spot. "Look so good for me like this, wanna cum 'f me? Be a good girl and squirt for daddy." Ken demanded testing the waters for that kink. 
This time you looked at him as you let go of him to hump his fingers wildly as he sunk to his knees between your legs stroking your clit with his fingers pushing you over the edge until you squirted. 
Ever the gentleman he was, Ken lapped up the mess lewdly as he withdrew his fingers from you to tug his sweats and boxers down freeing his aching cock that bobbed from the sheer weight of it. 
You both looked at each other then down between your legs as he hooked his arms under your knees and pulled you closer to the edge of the couch rubbing the tip between your pussylips. "You sure still?" 
It's been months since you've done anything like this, borderline a year, and you didn't care about anything else but him fucking your pussy making it a puff cream like you deserved. "I am yes! Please!" 
The room filled with the musky scent of sex and desired pants as he thrust the tip inside your tight pussy with a strained grunt, his fingers squished the fat on your thighs keeping your legs spread obscenely wide for him to bare witness sinking into you with a guttural moan. 
You both let out unashamed moans, feeling how you mold around his cock. It felt even better while floating from the joint, Ken bottomed out, leaning down to kiss you deeply. 
His tongue met yours as he rolled his hips nice and slow, making sure you felt him as he scattered kisses all over your face. "You feel so good." He whispered against your neck softly. 
With your legs wrapped around him, he used his  strength to flip positions, putting you on top of him. "Go slow. You're getting greedy with it." 
Your eyes focused on his as you sat down, fully feeling the air get knocked from your lungs as you gripped his shoulders. "Because I want it." 
He huffed, blowing a chunk of dark hair from his face as you leaned in and sat up, letting the tip of his dick stay inside of you before sitting down again, repeating the motion while kissing him. 
It couldn't be helped. His soft lips felt nice against yours as he held your hips guiding you into riding his cock until you see fit. His teeth finally found your neck biting down at the soft flesh nipping it gently. 
Ken left soft love bites that would disappear in an hour all over your shoulder as he fucked into you from below. "You're so pretty riding me. I might keep you as mine." He huffed loudly letting his head fall back against the couch watching you fuck him. 
Your pussy clenched around him as you ground down now rubbing your clit against his pubic bone hearing the soft wet suctioning sounds of where you two met in an erotic dance that left you moaning from swollen mushroom head kissing your cervix. 
His hands squished your ass cheeks together, hitting a certain spot when he rocked up into you. "Good girl, want me to cum in you?" Ken asked as he leaned forward to kiss your breasts again, his mouth latched onto your nipple suckling hungrily as you nodded wildly.
With your fingers buried in his hair that came free from his braid, you tugged on it pushing him closer to you chanting his name like a prayer that poured from your open mouth like a river. "Draken!" 
Ken grunted as he gripped your asscheeks feeling your pussy ripple around him wet and so fucking tight he couldn't help it any longer and filled you to the brim with thick cum that seeped from your cunt. 
The both of you stayed like that coming down from your high as you buried your face in his neck, the reality of what happened finally hit you like a truck as your phone rang, Mikey's name popped on the screen as Ken looked at it then you with a heavy sigh. 
Sex clung heavily to you as you cupped Draken's cheeks pressing soft honey kisses along his face. "Thank you for making me feel appreciated and beautiful, I know this is beyond the scope of wrong but I really enjoyed our time together, don't leave me tonight please." 
Dark eyes widened at your request. It was something he wasn't expecting, he figured you just wanted his dick but it was clear how truly lonely you are and it made him mad as hell at Mikey for treating you this way and how lucky he is that he's the one there for you. 
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nu11lar · 5 months
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when you were supposed to be riding him and take control but he prevents you from doing so <33
ugh that's so hot, like imagine him pinning your hands onto your back while he pounds into you mercilessly. your boobs stuffed in his face as one of his hands pull your hair back only for you to let out choked sobs and moans.
the sound of skin clapping against skin intensifying as it mingles with the music playing in the background (and also your loud moans). he just loves to torment you sometimes, not allowing you to stable yourself onto him and not keeping composure on yourself as he fucks you dumb on his cock. his hips stutter and jerk each time you tighten around his throbbing cock, receiving a guttural groan from him. it only turns him more on if you move your hips in sync with his, trying to take the advantage to ride him but his thrusts are too rough for you to even ride him properly <3.
he will keep you in this sort of position for a while until your body fully collapses on top of him.
"h-hnn! i'm supposed to make you cum your brains out!"
"hah- too bad so sad, gonna fuck ya dumb even if you're on top of me."
he just loves to use you as a fleshlight huh?
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🪷 ㅡ GOJO SATORU (again), toji fushiguro, GETO SUGURU, rindou haitani, ran haitani, HANMA SHUJI, SANZU HARUCHIYO, bonten! mikey "manjiro sano", ken "draken" ryuuguji (is that how u spell it?), WAKASA IMAUSHI, miguel o' hara, SIMON "GHOST" RILEY, connie springer, EREN YEAGER, levi ackerman, UZUI TENGEN, dazai osamu, CHUUYA NAKAHARA + any of your faves !
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lelelenaxx · 1 year
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Will literally beg on both his knees for you to ride his face
“Baby please… just wanna feel you in top of my face and be smothered in your pussy. Please baby?” How could you say no to that pretty face of his?
So you take of your pants and underwear and straddle his face. His smile drawn wide and he’s excited. You hover over his face, contemplating whether or not you should push your weight down onto him.
But while you’re trying to reassure yourself, arms wrap around your thighs and push you down, his mouth is sucking and pushing his tongue through your folds and circling around you’re clit
One hand grips the headboard and one is in his hair. Tugging harshly as he brings you through a haven of pleasure.
Your mind slowly fogs up, only being able to focus on his tongue and his mouth. Desperately grinding upon his face. Crying out in pleasure as he recklessly digs his tongue into your aching pussy.
When you reach your orgasm he pushes you right down onto his face, while your body is twitching from sensation he is still digging his tongue inside of you. Devouring the delicious taste of your juices.
KAWATA TWINS ISTG, Hakkai, DRAKEN, Rindou, Eren, JEAN, Kenma, NISHINOYA, AKAASHI, bokuto, Suna, MIYA TWINS, Constance, Megumi, GOJO
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