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nemoyr · 1 year

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sweet love

[ smut no plot mdni or ur blocked ]

when he kisses you, it's intense. he is intense as it is, but his kisses have a way of weakening you, making you feel safe and loved despite his egotistical and rough ways. he's passionate and he's sensitive.

when his fingers caress your back, your neck, and grip your hair lovingly when he opens you up to him even more, it feels like ecstasy coursing through your bones. shivering, you return the heated kiss with fervor, matching his energy. it's slow but he guides you into his way of making love, passionate and rough but so loving and so sweet, especially when he lays you down on his bed (that no one gets to sit on or sleep in except him and you).

his tongue is bullying yours, it's aggressive yet gentle simultaneously. he grips the back of your head and tilts it back to gain more access to your mouth, licking and sucking at your own tongue before he breaks the kiss and leaves a hot trail from the corner of your mouth to your jaw where he gently nips at the skin and bone there. your neck is a feast for him, he bites and sucks on it like it'll be the last time he does this.

your shirt is usually discarded by the time he gets to nibbling on your neck, leaving his marks in oblong, rounded bite marks and hickies. he likes to tease, so your bra comes slowly down your shoulders as his mouth works wonders at the nerves and muscles in the junction of your neck down your shoulder closer to your backside. skillfully, he unclips the bra you wore for him, his favorite color, sliding it away from your body and slowly licking and kissing his way down your chest. his favorite breast is your left one, it just fits so well in his hand even though the other is quite the same, but he treats them equally, as if he never had a favorite. but he always goes for the left first, leaving sucking kisses all the way to the areola before his tongue darts out around the pert bud and slowly he sucks it into his mouth, rolling the nipple in his skilled mouth, between his teeth. he knows you're sensitive there, so he's gentle biting it, but never anywhere else, only where your nerves end.

he takes the other breast into his hand rolls the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, slipping his way into your senses even more as you let out breathy moans for him that fuel his desire for you. he loves when you grab the back of his head when he prepares you for his passionate love-making, or rough fucking.

lately, his desire has been to gently fuck you into his mattress, hoping that your imprint would stick, so when he rolls over on some mornings when he's alone in his bed, he can remember all the disgusting things you did for him and allowed him to do for and to you.

when he moves to the other nipple, the treatment is the same and he switches hands to roll the other nipple between his fingers and gropes your breast. sometimes, when he feels like it, he'll engulf your breast fully in his mouth, or as much as he can fit, and suck on it that way, giving your nipple far more suction than when he's using his lips.

when he makes his way to your lower garments, your leggings come off very slow, slower than your shirt did. and he leaves opened-mouth kisses down your thighs, alternating which thigh to bite and suck on while he removes the offending material. his lips usually find a sweet rhythm when he kisses over your underwear, teasing you over them. but this time, you didn't wear underwear beneath your leggings, surprising him to some degree, but exciting him just as well. when the leggings finally come off, he lifts and spreads your legs, pushing them over his shoulders and taking a long sniff of your vulva, nose diving deep between your folds, pushing the under further against you, sucking between your lips. he smirks to himself and he looks up at you as he licks a slow, hard, teasing stripe from your slit to your clit and to your mons.

he loves the needy groan you offer, his silent beg to remove the panties already and just take you, but he doesn't like his brats too spoiled. he punishes while he rewards, he teases while he gives, he takes and returns, but most of all, he's slow and intense and makes sure you know and understand that he will move at his own pace every single time.

he bites your labia, not enough to startle you, but enough to silence your neediness, enough to let you know he's still playing with you, not ready to dive in yet. he's always testing your waters, as if he would drown if he dove right in. but you both know that he would. he's insatiable.

he uses his teeth skillfully, biting your labia just enough to feel your clit between them, and he moves his head sideways up and down to stimulate your clit through the cloth and your pretty pussy lips. when he finishes teasing you that way, he uses two fingers to press the cloth around your clit before he roughly pokes your clit with his tongue, poking, prodding, sliding, using his teeth to gently swipe against the covered nub. and it soaks entirely through your panties and he takes his free hand, places two digits at your entrance before he presses against it, lightly at first and gradually harder and harder as he rotates his fingers, moves them up and down.

he wants your desire for him to build so when he finally sinks into you...

he isn't quick to pull your panties down, he's deliberate about those too. he finds little ways to let you know how greatly in control he is and how little power you have, but you both know you have more power over him than either of you let on.

he resumes kissing your pussy teasingly when your last article of clothing has slipped off his bed and made it's home on the floor. he dips his head into the apex of your thigh, biting and sucking at the skin there before kissing across your slit to the other side and doing the same to the other thigh. he uses his fingers again to slide against your folds while he brings his lips slowly but surely closer to you. he kisses all the way up your stomach, your chest, and your neck and jaw. he whispers sweet everythings to you on his way back to your mouth, little promises of his love to you here and there. but when he's finally at your lips, he whispers something different, "i know you don't like to wait for me to play with you, so i'll indulge you this time," like he does almost every time because he doesn't like to wait either.

he'll let you give him head, suck his soul into outer space, or heaven as he'd say. he'll allow you to do whatever you want to him and his body but only when you have initiated sex. his time is now, when he has initiated it and when you're in his bed in his home breathing his air and basking in his energy.

when he rids himself very slowly of his own offending material, you always find yourself in awe of his well-chiseled body, of course that is an understatement. but how can you put into words how perfect he is? such words do not exist for such a man as he.

and when he's fully naked, even then easy does it. he's slow to crawl over you, slow to kiss you, slow to rub his tip over your awaiting and glistening vulva, it weeps for him and only him. and he does too. but he doesn't ever say that, he just shows you his precum, palming himself before he looks into your eyes when he sinks into you because he loves the expression you make when he finally stretches you out. you've taken him how many times and you still haven't accommodated his size? damn right. he makes sure of that. he wants to make sure the only one you'll ever need, ever seek, ever ask for such favors will be him. and only him. he is all you need and he will always be all you need forever.

he holds you down underneath him, hands gripping flesh wherever he wants to while he works your cervix open for a deeper penetration. he allows you time to adjust, rubbing your clit to pass through the phase quicker, but he still takes it relatively slow. one hand curls under your back, holding your hip from behind as he finally can sink into that delicious tight ring of nerves that sucks him in so welcomingly, so lovingly and he moans, he moans your name to you, letting you know just how sensitive he is and just how amazing you feel.

he appreciates you. he is blessed to have you. he worships you in little ways that all add up to something big and amazing. he loves you. he respects you. he adores you. especially when you stress him out.

he pulls his hips back just enough to gently push his hips back against yours, his tip catching at the innermost ring of your cervix, causing your cunt to clench tighter around him and he moans every time he repeats this movement. he slowly speeds up his pace, just teasing you with every two seconds your hips meet for twelve seconds. he kisses you again, slows his pace down exponentially, and the arm around your back comes to hold your head up closer to him, his other arm coming from your front to wrap around your back and hold you by the hips, elevating you just perfectly to fuck straight into your cervix, keep you both comfortable, and make sure you don't run away from him when he dives impossibly deeper.

he swallows your moans and whimpers and screams and shushes you with those delicious and sweet kisses he always provides even when you're not making such sweet, salacious love.

he knows your close by the deep whine rumbling from your diaphragm, up your chest and into his mouth. the arch of your back tells no tales, and the way your legs lock around his waist gives him the satisfaction of knowing only he can make you come undone so perfectly. the way your cunt spazzes around his dick makes him go eye-crossed and crazy. he fucks you roughly now through that hot orgasm, eyes rolling into your head, body spasming against his, your juices flowing lovingly and warmly down his balls, soaking the sheets. and he knows he won't stop making a complete fucking mess of you for hours to come.

you just fit so perfectly. how could he not ruin you when you're so cute, after all?

sukuna ][ suguru ][ your fav man whether fictional or otherwise

tagging: @raasclaat @depressio-milkshake you two better read this and give me hella feed back (but it is also ok if you don't ok i still love you either way pls) (and anyone else who wants to provide constructive criticism) @bluwurld ( hope it is okay i tag you, i think it was you who also like suguru ? i still wanna say hi too tho) @poe-daydreams bc daddy kuna @sakuraryomen01 (also hope its ok i tagged you, ik you love sukuna and he was the top one on my mind when writing this) @prettyiolanthe (bc geto and bc i havent written in like forever and i wanted to share with you)

#sukuna ryomen x reader #ryomen sukuna x reader #your favorites #your favs #suguru geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #these are the two i had in mind but mostly sukuna #i hope its nice and not ooc for either but #i think sukuna would be an intense lover but still takes care of you #esp if hes a scorpio i still have no idea what his sign is #aries and scorpio energy big time #he better not be no fucking libra #or capricorn #but enjoy

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