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ray-ray-writings · 3 years
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Psh, I totally didn’t spend my weekend reading the entirety of your dsmp master list- Nope- not at all-
That’s just fine with me friend! I just hope you enjoyed what you read!!! Thank you for checking out my work!!! I really appreciate it! Have a good day!!
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nectarous · 4 years
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even closer
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warnings/tags: fluffy smut, creampie, cockwarming
word count: 557
a/n:  this is the fluffiest and shortest thing i’ll ever write, don’t ask me for more bc i’m not capable!  i rewrote this like three times after that anal disaster.  hope you guys enjoy!
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afterglow: a sense of fulfillment, completeness, and soft contentedness after a pleasurable experience
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“fuu-uck kiri,” you whimper out, throwing your head back. 
strong arms keep you fixed against an even stronger chest as you rotate your hips against him, his hard cock pressing firmly against that sweet spot deep in your pussy. you rock against him, trying to keep that growing tingly pressure deep inside you steady.
he’s solid and warm and, despite his quirk, so gentle and soft. you both hardly get to indulge in this soft intimacy, so you always try to make these biweekly dates as intimate as possible —homecooked meals and some sort of arts and crafts activity, followed by intense fucking that felt like it could last forever. 
the sound of wet skin slapping accompanies the soft strumming of music playing from the kitchen. you lean back as far as you can in his grip and whine out unintelligible praises. your tits are covered in a sheen of sweat and faint bite marks and they bounce and wobble with the movement of your hips. you’re so close you can feel the tension building up up up inside of you, causing you to clench even tighter on his cock.
strong arms wrap around your waist, keeping you trapped on kirishima’s lap so you won’t fall off. you have him hugged to your chest, holding him close as close as you possibly can.
“you feel so good y/n,” he groans at the feeling of your warm walls. “fuck i’m about cum in you, is that ok?” 
you nod desperately, slamming your hips down. groaning, he holds you down as you rut and keen against his cock and his thighs. white hot pleasure pulses throughout you, and your thighs tremble from overexertion.  
shaking slightly from your intense orgasm, you nestle your hips deeper onto him, determined to get comfortable. you can feel his warm cum and your own release in you, his cock not allowing anything to drip out. stray juices are sticky against your skin, but you ignore that slightly uncomfortable feeling as you push yourself closer.
“can we stay like this for a little?” you murmur into his neck, eyes still glistening with the intensity of your orgasm. 
his own hands stay in place, one gently stroking your bare back, the other drawing circles on your hip with a calloused thumb. “of course babe,” he softly answers, holding you tighter. 
you press your nose against his neck to inhale the soft smell of sweat and musk and spice, a smell so uniquely his own. you can tell that you’re head isn’t all the way there, mind drifting as your senses are clogged with kirishima. at the moment, you just can’t get enough of him.
it’s this proximity, this feeling that you rarely feel away from kirishima, that has you tearing up all over again. you sniffle, brushing your lips against his collarbone. kirishima chuckles at your emotional state, pressing a firm kiss on your forehead and stroking your hair, “love you, babe”. 
you can feel your face heat up, it always does after that declaration. pulling back, you smile at the sunshiney grin on his face before pulling him into firm kisses on his cheeks and his lips.
the gentle pulse of him inside you has your cunt fluttering all over again. he bewilderedly laughs pulling a way to stare at you incredulously. 
“fuck, again?”
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kinktober tag list (comment on my pinned to be added) : @kozumeskitty​ @babycarrot-1 @goblintim3​ @suga-cream-chocolate @fakeanimefanntnt​ @honja-saranghago​ @mightymegamoo​ @thatquietblackgirl​ @dumbledork24​ @babyhvunjin​ @utopiamiroh​ @wh0relibrarian​
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nectarous · 4 years
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smart mouth
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warnings/tags:  deepthroating, choking/gagging, breath play, spit
wordcount: 789
a/n: second installation of kinktober, already so behind because crim justice is kicking my ass.
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oral fixation: in which a person is unconsciously obsessed and aroused with the mouth
dabi has a thing for your lips. a very obsessive, persistent thing. there’s always a need to keep for him to keep them occupied, with his lips or his fingers or something. similarly, you have a thing for his cock. long and sturdy, with silver studs that decorate the entire length.
currently, he has you on your knees in front of him, two fingers in your mouth, staring at the bright red already spreading across your face. all day, he couldn’t stop staring at the shade, imagining that color all over his dick and your face. 
your shirt is pulled and tucked away under your tits, nipples rubbing against the rough fabric of his dark washed jeans. plump lips wrap around his porcelain fingers as you look up at him. 
there’s a glimmer of mischief in his turquoise eyes, and that’s all the warning you have before he shoves his spit covered fingers down your throat, effectively causing you to gag. almost instantaneously, you start choking, eyes watering. you don’t move to pull back and you maintain eye contact the way that he likes, but your hands inch up pulling out his throbbing cock. he’s warm, almost feverish.
he pulls his fingers out slowly, thumbs tracing the outline of your lips before forcing your mouth wide. you feel like some sex toy, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
“open wide, doll” he murmurs. of course you obey, and he instantly pushes his dick in, slowly so you can feel the silver piercings pushing against your and you feel as you roll your tongue anything you can get with your tongue. one strong hand holds you down for what feels like eternity as you feel the back of your throat twitch. your saliva run’s down, pooling at the balls and into his jeans. you both know he’s stronger than you, and it’s futile to try and pull yourself back, so you stay in the same position. your knees sting from hardwood flooring, thighs shaking slightly from the effort of propping yourself up. you feel the thick drips of spit pooling in and dripping out the corners of your mouth. it’s glorious. 
without warning, he immediately sets a rough pace. forcing yourself to keep his dick in your mouth, you can barely breathe as he does is hold you down harder, thrusting his hips up faster.
“fuck… you’re little throat feels perfect around me.” 
the scarred bastard’s smirks across his face, before pinching your nose shut. for a panicking, you tried pulling your head back, slap his thighs, but the hand tangled in your hair held you in your place. your grip on his lean thighs gets tighter as black dots start to crowd your line of vision, seconds before you pass out, he lets you go and you gasp for sweet, sweet air, coughing and rubbing your throat as you glare at him.
“can you stop being so fucking rough,” you snap. you know you look pathetic mess, mascara and lipstick smudged every which way on your face, furrowed brows over glassy eyes. there’s absolutely no authority from the position you’re in.
he slaps your face before gripping your jaw making you look up at him. “you want to cum tonight you whiny bitch?” you glare through residual tears and nod glumly.  “then stop being a fucking baby and take it you little slut.”
you scowl up at him, trying to at least pretend to be defiant, but it’s only a matter of time before you pry your mouth open. he forces you open all the way and thrusts in again, his piercings clinking against your teeth and rubbing against the back of your throat. he tangles his hands in your hair, pulling you back and forth with a roughness that had you burning.
“that’s it” he groans, throwing his head back, “take it, take it, take it you little pathetic dump.”
your face is a mess, tears and drool running down your face. even though he was treating you like nothing more than a hole, his rough treatment and demanding words got you dripping.
“fuck i gotta cum” he groans, pulling back. you close your eyes, and keep your mouth open as thick white paints your face and your tits. your senses are clogged by him and only him. you can taste his salty release, smell his sweat. the mess left on your face is award worthy. spit and cum dribble on your face, red lipstick and spit smeared on your cheeks and chin. your lips are puffy and stinging , and that pretty tongue is lolled out holding little droplets of cum. 
you look absolutely fucked over. 
he tells you to hold still, before snapping a picture.
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kinktober tag list (comment on pinned post to be added): @babycarrot-1 @kozumeskitty​ @goblintim3​ @suga-cream-chocolate @fakeanimefanntnt​ @honja-saranghago​ @mightymegamoo​ @thatquietblackgirl​ @dumbledork24​ @babyhvunjin​ @utopiamiroh​ @wh0relibrarian​
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