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bemylord · 3 years

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haikyuu boys have a size kink

characters: ushijima, kuroo, atsumu, bokuto, tsukishima.

warnings: smut, oral, belly bulge, degrade, breeding and size kink, anal, gagging.

ᴜꜱʜɪᴊɪᴍᴀ ᴡᴀᴋᴀᴛᴏꜱʜɪ

like every boy who has a thick cock - he'd be smug whilst fucking your cunt to see how your belly is bulging due to his cock.

you'll boost his ego if you'd scratch his back or biceps, so ensuingly in the morning, his back would be dotted in the red patterns; screaming his name like it's the one word you know.

a big daddy in the bed. wanna stay all day in the bed and receiving cuddles and smooches? call ushijima daddy or captain. it would blow his mind, hearing your broken voice, thanks to his cock, moaning and whimpering.

'd-daddy!' you're getting lost in ushijima's thick cock, lacking of his deep, but morbid kisses. ushijima is biting your lips, immediately licks the blood that flowing down into your chin. strikes are powerful, beating moans and whimpers from your mouth every time his balls are hitting your ass. ushi hoists your up from the bed you were laying on: with one hand his holding your waist whilst another one is keeping the buttocks. nudging your tight and dripping pussy on his cock, feeling the closest orgasm.

'my baby, i'm close, i-' you're kissing the protruding bone on his collarbone, leaving there small hickeys that will come off in a couple of minutes. ushijima presses his lips against yours, increasing his tempo, pulling your closer to his body. 'let's do it together, honey, cum on my dick'

'cum inside me, ushi, i wanna feel your sperm inside me' you murmured wheezing, bouncing on his cock, feeling the wave is overwhelming you, bringing what you've been needy for a long time. as wakatoshi felt your creampie on his dick he bowed his head back, making his last movements 'till he did the last like you. he kept nudging into you a couple of times, make sure you've got off his semen in your belly. he kissed your sweat forehead, carrying you to the bathroom.

ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ᴛᴇᴛꜱᴜʀᴏᴜ

kuroo likes to do it in a raw when you aren't prepared, just enough to feel how a big cock is stretching your walls, going in until his balls squish against your ass and going out, bursting inside with speed, beating out of you desperate, concupiscent moan.

being complacent through the whole intercourse, degrading and humiliating you by calling you slut or needy puppy.

kuroo adores when you're taking the initiative by getting fucked into his lap, controlling the pace, and watching your lover's lustful expression.

'bouncing on my fat cock like that should be illegal, babe, ah~' he groaned when you take his member all, drooping down, moving the pelvis forward and backward. 'jumping on it, babe' kuroo thrusts hips up, forcing you to grab his shoulders. you looked into his eyes, taking the massive dick which is destroying your cunt.

'kuroo, ng~' you whimpered, when kuroo put hands on your waist burying himself deeper. you put yourself at the risk, slightly blowing on kuroo's ear, moaning quietly as you're cumming. your walls are squeezing his dick so tight, that he groaning, bend you over.

'did you had my permission to cum? now, i'm gonna fill your cunt with me hot sperm until it'll be enough to dripping from your pussy'

ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ ᴍɪʏᴀ

deep oral - his favorite one. as a punishment, when you wake him up in his dick inside your tiny mouth. frankly speaking, his dick is so massive that it barely fits in your mouth: you could suck only his glans, clearly can't put a cock deeper because of the length.

another one who would be smug when you can't take his cock entirely. would be grinning and laughing at your gagging face, when you're attempting to pull away to have a breath of air.

enjoys thrusting his pelvis up when you getting down on the dick, just to make sure he's the leader.

'gag on it, sugar. feel every inch of my thick cock' atsumu did a fist of your hair to use your head as he wants. atsumu didn't have time to breathe, practically choking by his dick. atsumu might be a boy who would cherish and loving a boyfriend, but when the last ray of sunshine leaves the earth - you should call him daddy. licking his balls to the pink head, being forcing to put a dick until the glans will touch your throat.

'those tears, baby girl, that's because it's big, isn't it? taste my cum, girl' atsumu wen crazy, when he sees your tears - he's the one who can ruin your makeup, making your eyeliner run down your cheeks, leaving the black patters. your closed eyes tight, open your throat to take his cock and semen. your lover came with a loud groan, making a serial of hits in you. the mouth is filled with a hot liquid just as atsumu wanted it. you swallowed the sperm, staring at his smug and sassy facial expression.

'now sit on my face, i'm gonna eat you dripping pussy'

ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ ᴋᴏᴛᴀᴜʀᴏᴜ

he's kinda clingy and tactile: pressing you against his muscle, interlacing your fingers, kissing your lips softly and lazily, contrary to his painful strikes in your pussy.

when he first made a push in you, he was over and over asking 'how do you feel?' or 'can i move, my angel?' when you get used to his size, bokuto acts more confident - he doesn't like seeing you crying because of his cock.

bokuto is a sweet pie when it comes to the aftercare - his treasured part. bokuto will spread smooches all over your cute face, making you blushed and smile.

'my little owl, it-' bokuto groaned, when you scratched his back, pulling him closer by his torso. he kissed your lips, running hands all over your body, trying to feel every curve, smooth skin, and irregularities. if there's kink named: the man who's obsessed with your body - it'd be koutarou's kink. the captain is terribly obsessed with you. every your 'defect' that you're trying to hide, bokuto adores.

'you're gonna make your captain cum, i-' before he could finish, the spontaneously wave of orgasm made him push inside you deeply. in addition, your walls are wringing out the last of his sperm. both of you felt your high note suddenly, remaining with his breath knocked out, drowning in each other arms.

'let's have a cuddle session!' you've got no way to run.

ᴛꜱᴜᴋɪꜱʜɪᴍᴀ ᴋᴇɪ

honorable master of degrading you. doesn't care about phrases he's talking whilst pumping into you. he'd degrade and humiliate through all the night you'll be fucking. actually, tsukki is tremendously affectional after that.

the perfect way to show who's the host? anal sex for sure. your hole isn't scratched for his massive cock - amazing for him, painful for you [could be a slogan for your night-life]

scoundrel when he watches how your facial expression changes from the 'wrong hole, tsukki, it hurts' to the 'please rub my clit, i'm gonna creampie, tsukki please'

'tsukki-'

'you know my name, slut, call it!'

tsukishima spanked your ass with a resounding sound that left the mark on your booty. you're on ll fours, hair pulled, back arched - as your daddy loves to. it hurts so much that you couldn't feel anything, but his dick. you screamed his nickname when tsukki found the right nerve profoundly in the ass. kei pulled your hair back, facing your ear, biting and licking. he knew what'll be if he dares to do that - you felt the familiar feeling inside your belly. a new batch of orgasm is about to come, kei rubs your clit as he learned to read the mind. unconsciously, you squeeze his dick while finishing, uttering the nickname. you sank to your elbows with a dick inside you.

'd-daddy'

'that's right, now daddy is gonna cum and cum until your ass will drain my balls'

//~~//

why i did bokuto so sweet it must a nsfw work, but i hope you liked it!

highly recommending to listen 'lights down low' while reading it. omgfd it feels different.

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inarsics · 7 years

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hi! could u do some fluff mpreg? jikook ?

Ooooh!! Sure, anon! I’m so so sorry this was so late. This has been in my inbox for like a month now! >.

- 3 years into their marriage, Jungkook and Jimin agree that they’re ready for children. Jungkook wants six children, two boys, triplets, and another boy. Jimin whacks him gently on the back of the head and tells him that he’s not a baby making machine. So, they settle on two.

- They start trying during the two weeks that Jungkook has off work, spending most of their days in the bedroom. Jimin can barely walk for the most part, requiring for Jungkook to carry him around everywhere he goes. It’s exhausting, trying for a baby. And when Jimin doesn’t get pregnant during the two weeks, they’re both more than a little disappointed.

- The following month, neither of them have given up hope of becoming pregnant; Jimin takes pregnancy tests regularly, they go to a fertility clinic just to make sure, they eat all sort of foods to heighten the chances of reproduction. Thankfully, it all pays off, because just a few weeks after they’d gotten tested, Jimin finds that he’s finally pregnant.

- “Jungkook-ah…” He whispers as he walks out into the living room with two pregnancy tests in hand.

“Jagiya… We’ve been over this, you don’t have to show me your pee stick every single time,” Jungkook snorts.

“Shut up, and come look, idiot!” Jimin huffs.

- Suffice to say, Jungkook gets a little lightheaded upon discovering the news. When he comes to, he finds himself back on the couch, head cradled in his husband’s lap, Jimin grinning down at him. Jungkook is speechless as he turns his head and stares at Jimin’s stomach. “…You’re pregnant,” he breathes. When Jimin nods, he slowly wraps his arms as best as he could in his position around Jimin’s waist and presses his lips to his belly.

- Skip to six months later, Jimin is large and swollen in more places than one. However, Jungkook can’t get enough of watching him attempt to waddle around the house. He comes home early from work just so he can watch Jimin cook, and if his husband isn’t up to it, he’ll try to cook himself but then end up ordering take-out when it all goes awry.

- On most nights, Jungkook will sit on the floor of the living room, his back to the couch, massaging Jimin’s aching feet. Jimin would flick through the channels on the television as he does this, maybe have a bowl of fruit salad balanced on top of his protruding belly.

- In fact, Jungkook will massage Jimin’s feet just about anywhere. They’ll be at the mall one day, shopping for baby clothes, and Jimin will whine and grimace about the ache, and Jungkook will gently set him down on a bench before he’s kneeling before him, taking off Jimin’s shoes and massaging his feet right in the middle of the mall. Jimin is embarrassed by it at times, but he’’ll still run his fingers through Jungkook’s hair, as a sort of thank you for his consideration.

- Other times, they’ll just be at home, in the bath. They’ll take nice warm bubble baths together and Jimin will have his foot up by Jungkook’s chest as his husband massages him. They’re both all soapy and the top of Jimin’s belly would be poking out of the water, but it’s perfect.

- They go on walks often. Jimin more reluctant than Jungkook since most of his clothes can’t fit him anymore. That is until maternity dresses were recommended to him. Jimin finds that he prefers wearing dresses. And given that he was in his second trimester, leading to third, he just can’t be bothered putting on pants anymore. He likes the cute sun dresses with flower patterns and flowing skirts. He likes really soft colours for his dresses, nothing too flashy. They make him look pretty, which makes him feel that much better about his appearance.

- Jungkook will take his camera on all those walks and picnic dates they go on during the weekends, taking pictures of Jimin in his pretty dresses and of... how many random items that his husband could balance on his stomach. When it’s particularly sunny, they’ll spread out of blanket on the grassy fields at the park, and Jungkook will carry out his own little photo shoot. Jimin, to humour him, will give twirls for the camera occasionally, holding his belly with one hand, laughing and beaming with flowers in his hair.

- Almost everyone agrees that Jimin makes the most precious pregnant person, with his new ‘motherly’ glow (that Jimin insists is actually just sweat from exhaustion), and his growing parental instincts. Almost everyone also agrees that Jungkook makes a rather adorable husband and soon-to-be father too. If he wasn’t nervous and panicking at the slightest twitch Jimin makes, he’s very attentive and caring.

- On nights where Jimin is just constantly horny, Jungkook will make love to his husband with hard, purposeful thrusts, but he is always careful and cautious to not hurt him. They’ll lie on their sides, Jungkook’s hand on the side of Jimin’s belly, whispering and cooing into the nape of his neck.

“You’ll be such a good mama, Jiminie.” and Jimin would be eating it up.

- When Jimin’s cravings grew more and more bizarre, he starts requesting for spicy foods.

“Because the baby likes spicy food, Jungkook…” he sighs.

“Jagiya…I doubt the little one likes to eat a whole chili pepper…” Jungkook would shake his head.

- Following his cravings, come the extreme mood-swings. Though it varies from person to person, for Jimin, he cries for every single thing. They’ll be out at a nice restaurant having a meal on one of the nights Jungkook will take him out on dates, and Jimin will suddenly start tearing up.

“…They forgot the mushrooms…” He sniffles and Jungkook whips his head up in panic.

“Baby…Baby…don’t cry. I’m sure they can add mushrooms. W-Wait…please, it’ll be alright!”

However, Jimin just can’t help it, he’ll start bawling right away, apologising at the same time for his ‘ridiculous’ behaviour in a public place.

Jungkook would then rush over to the other side of the table and kneel down beside Jimin’s chair, taking his hands. “Sh…Sh…it’ll be alright.. Look, you can have the mushroom from my plate. Okay?” he says, pressing kisses into Jimin’s knuckles. But Jimin just doesn’t stop. He wouldn’t know why but he just can’t seem to stop crying, but he thinks it’s now due to the fact that Jungkook is being so sweet with him rather than the chefs forgetting mushrooms in his dish.

“T-Thank you, Jungkookie. You’re so good to me,” he sobs. “W-What would I do without you?”

Jungkook would chuckle and lean up to kiss his tears. “I guess you’d probably be eating dinner without mushrooms…”

- Jimin will speak to the baby whenever he thinks he’s alone. Jungkook believes he’ll be embarrassed if he knows he’s listening, so he hides and eavesdrops instead. Often, Jimin will call Jungkook ‘daddy’ or even ‘appa’. He’ll tell the baby about how hard their daddy is working to give them a nice house and good food. Jimin will also tell the unborn child that he’s sure they’ll be just as beautiful as their daddy is. He’ll speak to them as though they were already there and whenever Jungkook catches him, he’s always sneakily taking pictures with his phone.

- Entering his third trimester, Jimin would put on music when he’s home alone, and Jungkook would come back to the house all warm and full of whimsical lyrics.

- With that in mind, Jungkook decides to sing to the baby whenever he was home. He’ll have Jimin sitting up against the headboard of their bed, or on the couch on a lazy Sunday evening, and Jungkook would have his head resting on his husband’s knees as he sings to his belly. The television would play at a low volume in the background, and Jimin would have a book in his hands, his glasses balancing on the tip of his nose as he reads. Jungkook’s voice would fill the room quickly. He’d sing all kinds of songs, from ballads to pop, and once, when he sang baby got back, Jimin thumped him gently on the head with his book, but at least he’s amused by it.

- Jungkook doesn’t miss one antenatal class with Jimin, even if he’s swamped with work. Now that their at their last trimester, it’s time to show the birthing videos, and Jungkook gets slightly freaked out by the graphics, but Jimin even more so. Though the video is mostly for pregnant women, Jimin is sobbing on the way back home. Jungkook panics, naturally, but lets him be when Jimin goes into their bedroom and switches his sun dress out for Jungkook’s large t-shirt. Even after an hour has passed, Jimin is still a bawling mess, so Jungkook goes to comfort him. He cuddles Jimin on the couch, spoons him, feeds him ice cream, turn on all of his favourite shows. Afterwards, he curls around his husband and tells him that it’ll be alright. It’ll be worth it once their baby is here…

- However, there are days where Jimin will read too much about the risk of a male pregnancy. Frightened, he breaks down crying. He’ll call Jungkook up at work, knowing full well that his younger husband was probably right in the middle of a meeting. He’ll be bawling his eyes out, babbling, hiccuping so much that Jungkook wouldn’t know what was going on.

Then he hears the “I-I...40% chance...baby…not…i…miscarriage...” between the wailing, and he gets it.

- He talks Jimin through it, reassure him that their little one will be perfectly healthy when they arrive. It doesn’t convince Jimin much since he doesn’t stop crying, but the sobs have turned into soft weeping, which is perhaps a lot worse.

“Jagiya…listen to me,” Jungkook soothes. “They’ll be alright. We’ll be fine. The doctors said they’re perfectly healthy. Nothing will happen.”

And although Jimin is still heaving, he’ll say okay.

- An hour later, he rings Jungkook up again, crying about how there was no fruit in the fridge. And then a another couple of hours later about how he was getting fat and all Jungkook can respond with is “…Well, baby, you /are/ pregnant.”

- Jimin doesn’t let him into the house for thirty minutes when he gets home.

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