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manjibunny · 8 months

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Angelic eyes with heaven between her thighs

Summary: Instead of piercing your clit, Senju's sucking on it.

CW: Piercer! Senju, fem!reader, sub reader, Senju's a dom here, nipple play, fingering, pussy eating, mentions of needles, kinda dubcon-ish, public sex (they're in a piercing studio), mentions of a strapon, petnames (pretty girl, good girl, baby), Waka almost cockblocking yall, lemme know if I missed smth

Wordcount: 1364 words

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing smut lmao, I wrote this with ma pussay basically . In celebration to this blog turning two weeks old (which isn't a lot haha), I've decided to write my silly lil tought I've had about since since like June. English is my third language, so be kind pls 👉👈 And special thanks to @benkeibear and @cafekitsune for these awesome dividers! And ofc @k1sakis for always listening and enabeling me with my intrusive thoughts

Excited, Ecstatic, Euphoric. You wouldn’t have thought that someone’s touch would make you feel so blissful, get you so addicted, but Senju Akashi proved you wrong.

Originally, you went to the piercing studio to get your clit pierced, however fate seemed to have different plans for you. All thoughts and fears about possible pain, aftercare and needles dwindled away the second you laid your eyes on her. You couldn’t deny that what you felt was attraction at first sight, and how could you not? Senju Akashi is a beautiful woman, with her seafoam coloured eyes that seemed to have a mischievous spark to them, her white hair pulled up in a bun, giving you the perfect view of her face. Delicate features, long eyelashes, rosy, plump lips and a playful smile on her lips, that’s all it took for you to approach her at the counter with a thudding heart, like a sailor getting enticed by the singing siren.

As if you’ve forgotten the purpose of your appointment, you started chatting with Senju right at the counter. Innocent small talk and polite smiles turned into flirtatious remarks and yearning looks, the tension between you and her grew thicker and thicker as you felt Senju’s eyes roam your body. Senju being the good employee and respectable piercer she is, took you right to her office…

Leading you to her office,luring you into a trap you’d never wish to escape from, she pushed you lightly onto the piercing chair, both you and Senju having already forgotten about the piercing you wanted to get.

“I love your skirt, it looks so good on you”, she mused “But I need you to take it off for me, or else I won’t be able to perform”

And you obliged, undressing yourself in front of Senju, holding her gaze as you pulled your skirt down your legs. Your lacy panties soon followed suit.

Alarm bells should have started ringing when she demanded you take off your top next, but they didn’t. Quite the contrary, you felt excitement bubble up inside your stomach. Her hungry gaze felt like a drug to you, you yearned for more, you wanted, you needed her to touch you. As if in trance and without an ounce of shame, you fully undressed yourself, waiting for Senju’s next move.

She leaned into you, taking your bare form in.

“No bra?” She giggled as her hands reached to lightly grab your tits “You came prepared. I need to reward such good behavior.”

Kneading your tits with her soft hands, she leaned closer to your face. Your brain went haywire once her lips finally found yours, overwhelmed by the touch of her hands grazing your boobs, the taste of her tongue grazing against yours and the smell of her sweet perfume.

A needy moan escaped your lips as Senjus fingers played with your nipples, pulling and pinching your sensitive buds.

“You have to be quiet ok, pretty girl? Wouldn’t want my coworkers and other clients to see you like this, would you?” She whispered breathlessly against your swollen lips. You nodded as you bit your lower lip, feeling your clit throb from her raspy voice.

“No, I’ll stay quiet. I promise.”

“Good girl, I’ll give you what you want now.”

Senjus lips traveled along your body, kissing your neck and latching onto your breasts. Leaving you breathless, you opened your mouth, a whine almost escaping your lips, but you quickly closed your mouth again. You didn’t want to upset Senju, who knows, she might stop touching you if you got loud? You didn’t want that, not when she got you hooked to her touch.

Senju licked and sucked on your breasts, occasionally biting you. You clasped your hands over your mouth, stopping you from being too loud. Senju gave one final suck as she moved along, letting go of your nipple with a plop before kissing and biting your chest, stomach, and your inner thighs and hickeys bloomed on your skin. Senju was sure to leave your skin marked by her love bites, not wanting you to forget her anytime soon.

The sight of your unclothed pussy and her marks made her go feral. Senju wanted nothing more than to dive her tongue right in your cunt and have a taste of your pussy. Noticing your juices leaking out to the chair, Senju concluded that she doesn’t need to tease you anymore. Spreading your lips, she took a long drag across your pussy, groaning into your cunt at your taste. Her eyes rolled back, she swore your taste would send her straight to heaven.

Intoxicated. Senju felt intoxicated, high and delirious. The taste of your juices on her tongue made Senju wishing she could do so much more to you as erotic ideas swarm inside her brain. Feeling herself throb and clench around nothing as she lapped at your sweet juices, she rubbed her thighs, creating a delicious friction that stilled her need for you a bit.

However, she knew that she’d need more of you to satisfy her. Sucking and swirling her tongue against your throbbing clit wasn’t enough for her.

Senju carefully maneuvered two fingers inside you. Your breath hitched in your throat, you felt her fingers slowly pumping in and out of your sobbing cunt.

“Poor baby” She teased “So, so wet, and so so tight for me, aren’t you?”

Tears welled up in your eyes. The knot in your stomach felt like it would explode any second now, and yet your orgasm seemed so far away from you. Having seemingly lost your voice, you just nodded. Your walls tighten up around her fingers as she sucked on your overstimulated clit. Everything seemed to blur, her tongue on your clit, her fingers speeding up and bullying your pussy and the way she looked at you with her half lidded eyes beneath you seemed too much for you.

Someone knocks on Senjus office door.

“Senju, your next client is already waiting for you. Are you already finished?” You heard a voice from right behind the door. You silently whined when Senju released your clit from her mouth, already missing the sensation of her lips and tongue. But you quickly bit your lower lip and clutched your mouth harder with your hands.

“Don’t worry Waka, I’ll be finished in about five minutes” Senju called out to the person behind the door as she fucked her fingers harder and faster into your pussy. She was no longer playing around, her fingers found your g-spot almost instinctively and hit the spongy spot over and over again.

“I could fuck you so much nicer with my long, thick strap” She whispered lowly against your thigh as she bit down on your flesh.

“Would bully your cunt and rip out orgasm after orgasm out of you. Wouldn’t let you leave my bed”

With one final hit to your g-spot, you finally reached your high. Your walls clenched around Senjus fingers, enveloping them in a warm hug as she helped you come down from your orgasm.

Your breath steadied and you were finally able to form a coherent thought. The after nut clarity hit you like a brick and you suddenly felt embarrassed to be naked in front of a stranger. While you stood up with wobbly legs and picked up your clothes, Senju went to her desk and took out a pen and paper, scribbling something down while you put on your clothes and attempted to look put together.

Being unable to fully look her in the eyes, you opened your mouth to apologize but were interrupted by Senju handing you a piece of paper. It was a phone number.

“Here, I meant when I said I could fuck you better with my strap. Besides” She grinned at you “We didn’t get to pierce your cute little clit, did we? Calls for another appointment” She winked at you.

As you left the studio, with jittery legs and countless hickeys and bite marks invisible to the public eye, you went home with no piercing, but instead with Senjus phone number clutched in your hand and the hopes of meeting her again soon.

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seraphdreams · 8 months

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allowing senju to fuck you with her strap for the first time has got to be one of your most “creative” ideas to date.

despite her puppy-like personality, senju found herself more suited to do all the work — it’s true she has the stamina so why not let her take over? you’re resting in her lap on her bed as she configures the strap to her pelvis. a thick, ribbed silicone model of a cock, colored deep purple and almost as big as your whole torso. you’re practically drooling at the sight once she finally gets situated.

“wanna ride it?” she queries, her emerald orbs locked on you in all enamored fashion. the twinkle in her eyes signaled to you that there was truly only one answer to that question. “mhm, i’ll ride.” you hover yourself over her lap, teasing your clenching cunt by inching the tip in and out diligently until your confidence was built enough to finally take all of her.

you’re a slow rider, taking your time to adjust to the foreign feeling inside of you and attempting to muster up a steady rhythm. senju’s a girl who can get quite bored, quite easily. it really shouldn’t come as much of a surprise when she flips you onto your back, spreading your legs wide to have a field day fucking into your little hole.

she starts off moderately, then you watch as her pace increases — she’s fucking you hard and fast with no remorse as to how you’re being ruined.

she’s just like her brother in a way. all carried away in an instant because giving you pleasure is just so fun! she can’t help herself when you’ve been cumming so hard for her, not to mention how pretty you look.

she could do it all night.

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fuyuswifey · 5 months

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|Bathroom Quickie|

Pairing: Kawaragi Senju x fem! Reader

Cw: Smut, oral, (reader receiving), fingering, pet names, dirty talk, bathroom quickie, spoilers for manga ending, 1.8k words

💫In which you and Senju slip away at Takemichi’s wedding 💫

Apart of @benkeibear wlw winter collab

Today was just a day filled with love. How could it not be? Your best friend, Takemichi, was marrying Hinata, the girl he loved for the longest. It was an evening filled with love, joy, and happiness as everyone gathered together to celebrate their new journey. The ceremony was beautiful. Everything was beautiful.

As everyone congratulated the newlywed, you sat beside Sanzu, your girlfriend's brother. “So” he started, giving you a small smile, “When are you and Senju going to get married?”. You could tell he was half-joking but was also kind of serious. The mention of it made you feel giddy on the inside. Like a schoolgirl who saw her crush. “I don’t know. It’ll happen though. I’m sure of it”.

You and Senju have been together for a little over four years now. You met her through Takemichi during your late teen years. Although you guys were purely just friends at first, as the years went by feelings started to arise between the two of you guys. You remember it like it was yesterday when she finally asked you out for the first time. She was standing at your doorstep, roses in hand, and her face flushed red. The way you felt a sense of happiness like never before. Now here you are, with a beautiful girlfriend by your side.

Dating Senju was nothing short of amazing. Weekly dates, constant movie nights, matching outfits. You both even liked to spoil one another. Whenever you guys thought your relationship couldn’t get any better, it did. As more time passed, your relationship grew as well. You went from constantly having sleepovers at each other's house to moving in together. You guys discussed many important and life-changing things that included wanting kids, and of course marriage. The marriage discussion was one you both seemed to have a few times. You both agreed it was something you wanted, it was just a matter of when. Neither of you was in a rush at all, content with what your relationship was, but you also knew there would be a day she wouldn’t just be your girlfriend. She would be your wife.

Speaking of your girlfriend, you couldn’t help but admire how amazing she looked today. Now she looked good every day, but today, she looked extravagant. Her red dress and the way her pink hair was styled upwards thanks to your help. It complimented your pink dress she picked out and downward hairdo perfectly. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of her the whole service, the only time your eyes wandered away from her being when you were having a conversation with her brother.

“Babe” You heard your girlfriend call softly, immediately catching your attention. She was standing behind your chair, so you had to turn to face her with a big smile. The second your eyes met hers, she glanced towards the hallway to the bathroom. Nothing more needed to be said. You already knew what she was thinking. You excused yourself from Sanzu, simply giving him an excuse that you had to use the bathroom, although it probably wasn’t believable with the way you and her both quickly rushed away.

This was honestly inevitable. You looked good. She looked good. You both looked good. So of course, you are bound to end up in a bathroom stall, busy hands working to touch each other. Your back was pushed against the stall door, Senju pulling your dress up to bunch around your waist while sucking harshly on the skin of your neck.

“Senju..” you called out in a breathy tone. Your hands were holding his dress and your head was tilted back to allow your girlfriend more access to your neck.

“You looked so good out there… I couldn’t help but want you” she said in a low tone against your neck, biting the area. Senju always loved marking you up. It was her way of making sure everyone knew you were hers. Her lips traveled from your neck down to your chest, from your chest down your stomach. She moved lower and lower until she was resting on her knees, her face aligned with your panties that were soaked from your arousal. “Look at you, baby. You’re soaked” she said, her voice laced with sarcasm and teasing. Her fingers hooked onto the waistband of your panties, slipping them down your legs.

You let out a soft sigh when you felt the cool air against your exposed pussy. Senju grabbed one of your thighs, placing your leg over her shoulder. Your girlfriend was always a bit of a tease, so that’s why you weren’t surprised when her lips connected with the skin of your thighs versus where you wanted them. She sucked at the skin harshly, earning soft groans from you. She knew you like the back of her hand. She knew your inner thighs were always a sensitive area for you, so she always paid that area the most attention. Senju traced her tongue along the plush of your thighs.

“Senju..” You called softly in a breathless tone. “Senju.. Don’t tease me”. You could feel Senju’s lips curl up into a smirk against your thigh. She knew exactly what you wanted. She continue to trail her lips up your thighs until she was face to face with your glistening pussy. She pressed a soft kiss to your lower lips before licking a stripe against your folds. You let out a soft moan, your hands grabbing onto her hair. If it was one thing Senju was good at, it was eating pussy. She ate like she was a starved woman. Like she was never going to have a chance to do it again. The way she knew how to provoke certain reactions out of you. It was a blessing.

Your mind felt clouded. The only thing you could focus on was the feeling of her tongue dancing across your clit. You were for sure there was nothing that could feel better than this. Until there was something. You could feel Senju’s finger teasing your entrance, your eyes immediately meeting hers. You could almost cum just from the sight. Her eyes darkened with nothing but lust as hunger, her face buried in your cunt with drool and your arousal running down her chin while her face was flushed red from how hot she was growing herself. It was such a filthy sight, and you cherished it every time you got to see it.

“Gonna let me finger you?” She asked as she pulled away from your glistening pussy. It was honestly a stupid question. You both knew the answer. There was no way you would back out when you were already in this deep. Senju didn’t move though. She was just staring at you, awaiting an answer. “I asked you a question didn’t I? Speak up”. It was almost shameful how you immediately whimpered at her words. She never spoke in a harsh tone, always using the same soft, sweet voice of hers. It did something to you. Hearing a demand from a voice that should belong to an angel.

“Y-Yes… you can” you finally answered. Senju didn’t miss a beat either, immediately pushing her middle finger into your entrance. You must have forgotten you were in a public setting because the loud “fuck!” you released would have given you guys away if they were near the bathroom. You didn’t care about that though, not when your girlfriend was knuckle deep inside of you, continuously abusing that spongy area that sent a wave of pleasure through your body. Senju was quick with the pace of her finger, almost like she was rushing to bring you over the edge. Maybe it was because she wanted to get back before anyone wondered where you guys went off to, or maybe because she wanted to see you come undone quicker. “Sen” you called out through your moans, your leg starting to shake from both the pleasure and how long you’ve been standing. “Sen, you gotta slow down”. She didn’t though. Why would she? “Sen” You called out once more, reaching down to grab her wrist in an attempt to slow her movements.

Senju glanced up at you with a raised eyebrow. “Move your hand princess” she warned. You were stubborn though. You didn’t move your hand. You even went as far as trying to push her hand away from you. It’s not that you wanted her to stop, but the pleasure was so overbearing that you weren’t sure how much more you could take. You made a big mistake though. Senju halted her movements, not retracting her hand though. Oh no, instead she used her other to slap your thigh harshly, to which you let out a loud whine. It left a stinging feeling, but you would be lying if you said it didn’t feel good. “Didn’t I tell you to move your hand?” Senju pointed out in that damn angelic tone.

“I’m sorry..” You responded in such a quiet voice that it was almost a whisper. “I’m sorry Senju… I-I promise to listen”.

And with that she continued her ministrations, adding her pointer finger alongside the middle. Your eyes glossed over with tears, a familiar knot forming in your stomach. The feeling of your orgasm crept up on you each time her fingers abused your g-spot. “I-I’m gonna cum… Senju I-I’m-” Your words were interrupted when that knot in your stomach finally snapped, your orgasm hitting you like a tidal wave. Your hands reached for anything to steady yourself, settling with the walls of the bathroom stall as your juices coated both your thighs and Senju’s fingers.

The sound of your pants for breath bounced off the bathroom walls, echoing in your ear. Senju placed a soft kiss on your inner thighs before standing up. You were silent, still recovering from your post-blissful feeling, just watching as your girlfriend grabbed some toilet paper, using it to clean off your thighs and the floor. “Are you okay?” She asked before placing a soft kiss on your lips. You gave her a hum as a way to tell her you were fine. She allowed you to relax for a moment, rearranging your clothes for you until you looked presentable once more. “Come on baby. We got to get back out there”.

So that’s what you guys did. You both left the bathroom (after washing your hands of course) and went back to the room where everyone was gathered. It seemed like most of them hadn’t noticed you both slipped away. That was until you guys stumbled upon Sanzu once more. He had a knowing grin on his face. You knew there was no arguing or trying to come up with an excuse. It was all the obvious to him what you guys had been up to. He just chuckled softly at the both of you before placing a hand on both of your guys' shoulders. “So, when’s the wedding guys?” He asked teasingly.

A/n: I need more writings for my baby Senju out there

Networks: @enchantedforest-network | @planetonet

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tettatonin · 2 years

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RULE 34 ︰ senju

⠀⠀⠀⠀— FOR @ickyism's R/WHORESDOTCOM COLLAB ♡

cws: 18+ NSFW MDNI. fem!reader. vtuber!streamer!senju. use of nicknames (babe/baby/pretty). getting caught. mutual masturbation. 1.9k words.

notes: learned a very valuable lesson when post editor was being so homophobic crashing the page n getting rid of whatever i spent the past hour writing bc i copy pasted a long dash from somewhere else. anyways ty aimee n rekha for beta-ing <33

10:21 PM was the time displayed on the clock at the corner of your screen, the colon in between the numbers blinking as seconds went by and your undereyes felt heavier. your pen twirls in your dominant hand, the other tapping a rhythm onto your tablet resting in your lap.

you've been sat in front of your desktop all day, the same four programs opened but only one window maximized. your drawing software took up all four corners of the screen, messy, lewd sketches of your next commission splayed out on the canvas.

it wasn't like you to get stuck and flustered like this, especially as an nsfw artist but it was already too late reject the commission, half of the payment already spent on rent and granted, your client definitely didn't know you and the vtuber were roommates. the both of you having kept it underwraps for ages.

senju was naturally fine with it when you accidentally let it slip, a part of you constantly forgetting she had an entire tag of r18 drawings of her vtuber avatar — something that looked almost like her — and she enjoyed scrolling through it most times, gasping and clasping a hand over her mouth when she found something juicy while you two were lounging in the same room.

after taking up the commission a couple days ago, you couldn't look her in the eye but still you sat here, clit throbbing in guilty pleasure at the sketches of senju with her legs spread and her tits out, puffy folds dripping with her juices.

heat only pooled in you lower stomach the more you looked at it, etching line after line to make it as you saw in your head until you couldn't take it anymore.

you zoom out on the canvas, hesitation in your actions as you lean back in your chair and pull down your panties with your shorts, letting them dangle off your ankle as you rest your thighs on either side of the armrests.

a chill runs through you as you slide two fingers between your folds, slick stringing between your fingers when you hold them up in front of the screen, the viscous liquid glistening in the light.

as you sucked in a breath, eyes trained on the sketch, you spread your own slick around, embarrassment tensing your body but you stopped caring the better it felt, rubbing the bundle of nerves around in slow, steady circles and quiet, panting breaths leaving you the faster you went.

out loud, you'd never admit you wanted more. that you needed senju to be the one touching you and whispering praises in your ear so you could melt like putty in her hands and see her digits wet with your slick, but the thought of it ever coming to fruition felt impossible even with how close you two were.

and with that, any normal person would feel guilty, but only an ounce of it had dropped in your stomach. you were too caught up in your little fantasy to notice it. you felt hazy, greed finally taking over when your climax started to build up. you wished you’d covered your mouth, your panting had turned to desperate moans and the creak of the door had brought you back to your senses as warm air wafted into the room.

your stomach drops seeing your roommate stand at the doorway, senju’s eyes bearing holes into your body as you do your best to fix yourself while you’re trying to force out anything and assure her it wasn't at all what it looked, but when her gaze shifts to the monitor you stop yourself and let the room fall into a near silence, the white noise from your pc and ac filling the dead air as she moved deeper into your room.

senju shuts the door behind her before she makes her way to you, now being able to get a clearer look at your screen. your heart’s thumping hard against your chest the more you anticipate for her to speak, unaware of the look of curiosity on her face while you try and mentally brace yourself for whatever she might say.

you wanted it over with. it was far too late to hit the alt and tab keys as you sat there, sunken in your chair with your head bowed and your hands gripping the armrests, knuckles paled until senju broke the silence.

“you barely go downstairs anymore.” she talks nonchalantly, standing behind your chair and twirling the string of her jacket on her finger. “you spend so much time in here doing god knows what.”

her hands rest on your shoulders, palms smoothing over the slopes of them before they move down over your chest, your thighs pressing together the lower she goes.

“i was worried about you,” she whispers, her hands snaking up under your hoodie, lifting it up over your stomach in the process. “didn't know this was what you were doing all this time.”

“senju, wait—” you reach up, clutching at her biceps when her palms press to the heat of your skin, cupping and squeezing your bare tits in her gentle hold. and you felt like how she’d always imagined, soft and pillowy like cake.

she presses a quick, experimental kiss to your lips as your head's turned to the side. even with her lips hovering over yours, she was still unsure of where you stood in this situation the more she felt your breath hitch against her while she kneaded you in her hands, squeezing your tits a little gentler. though you were under her touch — something you’ve wanted for so long — you still felt tense, overwhelmed even that you're doing this with her.

“relax, it’s okay.” she assured, speaking softly as he lips brushed against the shell of your ear. “a break for the night isn’t gonna kill you.”

while her lips still hovered over yours, you leaned in, doing your best to deepen the kiss with everything you had until she pulled away for air.

“you were about to cum before i came in, weren't you?” she says. her hands move lower, trailing over your torso to the closed gap between your legs. “spread them again for me.. please?”

the humiliation that weighed you down disappeared as senju pressed a few kisses to the side of your head and while her hands smoothed over your thighs, you hesitantly parted them. she took her time with you, her digits finally getting the chance to soak in your slick, the pad of her finger tapping at your hardened clit and rubbing it in circles until you let out a pleasured sigh.

she glances from you to your monitor, noticing it was the one thing your half-lidded eyes trained on once she broke the kiss.

right off the top of her head, the closest thing senju could call the feeling in her gut was jealousy, but that sounded ridiculous in hindsight even with impatience paired with it the more she was left untouched. an idea pops into her head before she pulls her fingers away, translucent white stringing between her middle and ring finger before they’re put up to your mouth.

“open.” she pushes them past your lips and your brows furrow, the taste of yourself was foreign but your tongue still obediently swirled around her digits. “that’s a good girl,” she praised prior to pulling them out.

she strides closer to your desk, her eyes skimming over the digital canvas as you push your chair back the closer she gets, giving her room to stand in front while she fumbles with your belongings.

“what’re you doing?” you couldn't help but ask as you fixed your posture.

“just making some room,” she says, your tablet and keyboard being pushed aside.

senju props herself up on your desk, sitting on the space she’d cleared and she eyes you with a slight smile, lifting the hem of her top over her chest, her tits spilling from under the tight fabric.

“wanna watch you,” she cups them in her hands, giving them a light squeeze. “wanna feel just as good as you did.”

your hand moves back down between your thighs as the sight takes the air out of your lungs. your breath hitches and heat rises to your face the more her hands roam down her body, thumbs hooking into the waistband of her shorts to spare a moment to take them off. she props her feet up on the desk, heels planted on the edge as she leans back onto one hand, cunt out on full display for you as her fingers part her folds, her slick dimly shining under your white strip lights.

you didn't know whether to feel embarrassed or aroused. your sketch had come to life and you were touching yourself all over again.

senju mimicked your actions, sliding her fingers along her cunt, alternating between rubbing her clit and dipping them into her hole as she watched you get off to her.

"take off your hoodie, baby." she says. "lemme see all of you."

you weren't complaining but still you were shy, having only ever undressed for a small handful of people your entire life but senju gave you confidence. she eyed you eagerly, teasing herself until you pulled the garment off and discarded it.

the cold air made your hair stand on end but you ignored it as you got comfy, resting your legs up on either armrest like before with your hand tracing circles onto your clit.

“you look so pretty like that,” she pants, catching the exact moment her words go right to your cunt, your hole clenching around nothing as her words linger in your mind.

“fuck, senju.” you breathe, heart pounding in your chest.

you could only stare at her though your eyelids felt like they weighed a ton. she was dripping everywhere, her digits coated in a clear layer with some seeping down and onto the surface of your desk.

“i want you so bad.” you let slip, swallowing after when your mouth goes dry from thinking of how she tasted.

her stomach tightens at your words, her fingers curling into her sweet spot and making the schlick of her cunt loud enough to cloud your thoughts.

“go faster for me,” she says, straining back a moan as you follow her order, stuttering out moans as you’re rubbing tighter circles onto your puffy clit. “mhm, just like that. wanna see you cum for me, pretty.”

your head felt too heavy to keep up as senju's praises only went in one ear and out the other, and with your high having been put off more than once in the past few minutes, everything felt like a wet dream, something you’d wake up from right at the climax.

senju’s breathless moans filled the room, her fingers pumping into her cunt at a faster pace as she threw her head back. “fuck, baby, i’m close.” she whined.

you matched her pace, rubbing your clit in tighter circles as soon as you felt that familiar buildup in your gut.

your mouth falls open, unable to hold back when your climax washes over you. your moans and mewls only grew louder, her name slipping past your lips in slurred chants while your hole dripped and clenched around nothing.

senju watched you ride it out, chanting strings of curses until the eventual “cumming, cumming!” once she peaked. she could feel herself tighten up, her fingers curling into her sweet spot one last time, pressing onto it as slick dripped from her and pooled at the edge of your desk.

TAGLIST: @dearkamiya ik u waited a loongg time for this one ++ @21-06-1996 @kazuwhora @mqtsuno @harusick @sweetsbysatori

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kisakis-boyfriend · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 19: Double penetration + Aphrodisiacs

Pairings: Wakasa x Senju x reader (polyship)

Warnings: Male!reader, top/dom!reader, sub/bottom!Wakasa, top/switch!Senju, trans characters, double penetration, aphrodisiacs, overstimulation, dacryphilia, breeding kink

Genre/Format: Smut; Oneshot

Prompt List by: sakuyaserenitykira 🧡

Author's Note: Transgender sex yippee!! This is one of the prompts that I was most excited to write about, I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it 💞🏳️‍⚧️

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Well, this wasn't exactly how this situation was supposed to go down... Your original plan was to purchase some special chocolates laced with aphrodisiacs and try them out with your partners. However, one of them was a bit too nosey and discovered your hiding place for said treats, eating several of them as a snack

Now Wakasa was a total mess. A little while after consuming the secret treats, he started to feel strange. The living room became unbearably hot, sweating as the oversized t-shirt that he wore clung to his back uncomfortably. He became restless as a wave of desire crashed over him, causing his exposed pussy to leak all over the couch even as it was untouched

Wakasa called for you, whining your name across the house while his hand clamped over his cunt in an attempt to keep the wetness inside, his other hand gripping the couch cushion below him as he involuntarily humped the hand in between his legs

Senju arrived first, hearing the cries from the next room over and rushing over to check on her boyfriend. “Waka? You ok?” She asked, peeking around the door frame, gasping when she noticed Wakasa fingering himself and biting his hand to stifle loud moans

“What's wrong, baby? You sound like you're in pa–” Your words were cut short when you too noticed the smaller man's situation. His soaked cunt on display for anyone that walked into the room to see, fucking himself with his fingers faster as wanton moans filled the entire room

You exchanged a look with Senju, worry evident on both of your faces as you quickly walked over to the couch. Senju gently placed a hand on his arm and it caused him to whine and arch his back a bit, an incomprehensible pleasure taking over as every nerve was lit on fire at once. Wakasa groaned while taking a hold of her wrist and guiding her small hand to his aching pussy, wordlessly begging the blushing woman to help him. “You pent up or something? Still thinking about last night?” Senju questioned, hesitantly circling her fingers around his dripping entrance before dipping two fingers inside as Wakasa keened in response

Taking a seat next to him, you placed the back of your hand on his forehead to check for a fever. He felt warm, but the rest of his body did too, noticing the sweat pooling on the back of his neck and on the small of his back. Wakasa leaned into every touch, panting as Senju curled her fingers inside of him, finding his g-spot and pressing harder against the sensitive area with every thrust of her fingers

“I-I...I don't know why...aaahh fuck!! ” His stammered speech was cut off as he came. Hard. His slender legs twitching in the air as every bit of oxygen was ripped from his lungs. Senju gently rubbed his wet folds, slowing her movements to bring him down from his high calmly. When Wakasa had relaxed enough to speak coherently, he continued with his earlier sentence, “A-all I did was...I grabbed a snack from your room...” He said, lazily turning his head towards you

Those last three words caused your muscles to tense, remembering where you hid the chocolates and assuming that those were the culprit of this sudden behavior. “Waka... were those snacks in a red, heart-shaped box on my nightstand?” You asked, cupping his face in your large hand. He seemed a little shocked that you could pinpoint their exact location, even though they were in your bedroom...

“Honey... those had aphrodisiacs in them...” You explained, mentally hitting yourself for not hiding them in a better spot. “I bought them for the two of you to try. Maybe spice it up a bit next time we had sex.”

“Oh...shit...” Wakasa curled in on himself, upset that he ruined the surprise but also embarrassed from his desperation. “'M sorry...” He nuzzled into the hand still cupping his warm cheek, fidgeting with your sleeve. You laughed a bit at his sheepishness, shaking your head as you soothed him, reassuring him that you're not mad and that you're glad he's not hurt. Senju rubs his thigh soothingly, though in his current state the gesture instead causes him to squirm and blush. Needy whines reverberate through the room as Wakasa begs you both to help him through this rut, “Please...need you to– need both of you to fuck me...”

Senju's green eyes meet yours for a moment, your lips curling into a smirk as you nod at her, swiftly grabbing Wakasa's ankles and spinning him so that he's lying flat on the couch. You signal for Senju to stand up, instructing her to “Fill our pretty boy's mouth, since he won't be able to control his volume in this state.” She looks down at Wakasa for any signs of disagreement, finding none as he's already tipped his head back, opening his mouth in an eager display. Senju slides her sweatpants down, kicking them off as they reach her ankles then positioning herself above Wakasa's head, letting the tip of her cock rest against his tongue

At the other end of the couch, your own pants have already been discarded, taking in the sight of Wakasa's still wet cunt while you stroke yourself. Collecting some of his juices on your fingers and using that to lube yourself up, the action earning a whine from the man underneath you. His mouth is currently occupied by Senju's cock, gradually working it deeper down his throat and moaning around her length like a whore. Wakasa's hips jerk when he feels your thick cock resting against his folds, rubbing in between his lips and coaxing more of his juices to drip out of his hole

Wakasa's whole body jerks when you slap your dick on his clit a few times before sliding inside, groaning at how tight his pussy feels. His warm walls squeeze around your shaft as it penetrates deeper and deeper, practically sucking you in and clenching to prevent you from pulling out. Senju moans above him as her cock head hits the back of his throat, thrusting sharply to chase that tight feeling of his throat constricting around her

He begins to gag around her length, continuing to moan and wrapping his hands around her thighs to push her deeper down his esophagus. His eyes roll to the back of his head when you both push in at the same time, filling him with two cocks at once. It's you who picks up the pace first, thrusting into Wakasa's pussy as it clenches around you. Gentle hands hold his waist while you fuck him deeply, his legs naturally wrapping around your hips as always

“Aah~ Feels good, Waka...your mouth is amazing!” Senju cries out, rolling her small hips into his wet mouth while her hands explore his chest. She bites her lip as her hips stutter, edging closer to her orgasm with each thrust. Noticing this, you lean forward and grab her chin, causing her lips to part and stick out. She moans into your mouth as you kiss her deeply, sliding your tongue against hers while you thrust into Wakasa harshly, pulling apart slightly to growl into her ear, “Cum down his throat, baby. Chase that feeling for me.” Senju's hips stuttered once again, fucking into that tight hole faster until her body stiffens, dick twitching as she unloads down Wakasa's throat. “Yeah, good girl. Feels good, doesn't it? ”

After leaving another chaste kiss to her lips, you pull away to chase your own release, groaning as your cock glides in and out of Wakasa's pussy with ease. His body craving your load inside of him as his walls squeeze you until you finally cum, filling his sweet little pussy up

The sounds of loud panting and giggling fill the room while all three of you calm down, pulling out of Wakasa gently. He whines at the empty feeling in his mouth and cunt, craving your cocks shoved inside of him desperately. “Shh, I know baby, I know. We're not done yet.” You coo, helping him sit up while his pretty lashes flutter from your hand touching the small of his back

“Lay down, babygirl. You're gonna stretch open Waka's ass next.” Senju blushed at the command, her dick twitching just from thinking about his tight hole squeezing another load out of her. She obeyed your instructions swiftly, getting comfortable on the plush cushions and awaiting your next move

“Touch yourself for me, I want you to be rock hard by the time I'm done prepping him.” You ordered, slipping your fingers past Wakasa's soft lips, grinning when he immediately began sucking on them, clinging to your wrist and pushing your fingers further down his own throat. Your free hand held the back of his head as you fingerfucked his mouth, thrusting your digits in and out like you would to his cunt. Wakasa's eyes rolled back as he choked on your fingers, lewd, wet noises emanating from his orifice until you swiftly removed them. He immediately gasped and coughed while some drool spilled from his mouth

Senju moaned loudly while her hands glided up and down her length, transfixed on the way you slipped your fingers inside of Wakasa's ass with ease, scissoring them and making him cry out while grinding down on your digits. She whimpered when you leaned forward to slap the inside of her thigh, silently asking her to open her legs to make room for Wakasa

Being oh so gentle, you laid Wakasa down on Senju's chest, letting her grip his hips while you stroked her cock a little more, bringing her right to the edge and then stopping. Lining her dick up with his hole and jerking her off until she slipped inside, shallowly thrusting into his tight ass until he was ready to take more. She was so close already, biting her lip and trying to hold back until you were inside of him too, as she was sure you'd punish her for cumming too early...

“Keep moving. Edge yourself, honey. Promise it'll feel so good when you can finally fill him up.” You said, pumping your own dick until you were at full hardness again, leaning down a bit to leave a bite mark on Waka's chest. Lining yourself up next, you slowly plunged back into his pussy, earning a pretty moan from the smaller man. His chest heaved as he was completely stuffed, a visible bulge in his stomach from the two dicks situated inside

Slowly, you began thrusting, your entire member being pulled out before sliding all the way back in. Wakasa's sounds filled your ears as he quickly became a little cockslut, begging for you both, “Aaahh!! Harder! Fuck... right there—!! ” Senju gladly complied, so close to cumming but still holding out because his hole feels too damn good. She cries out for permission, begging you to grant her that before she loses her mind. You decide to be a bit merciful, telling her to, “Cum if you need to, baby. Breed his pretty ass.”

At your request, she shot her load inside of him, hips stuttering wildly as Wakasa screamed her name in pleasure. His hole greedily accepted the fluid by clenching around her cock, milking everything out of her throbbing length while she wrapped her arms around his torso. Senju mewled, as she could still feel your dick pounding Wakasa's cunt. Every thrust rubbing against her own dick, still buried to the hilt within his walls

Your hips snapped into his, causing both of your partners to bounce from the harsh thrusts. “God...I'm so close, Waka. Gonna...breed your little pussy. ” Wakasa's eyes widened, mewling from the mere mention of being bred, which he oh so adored even though he couldn't get pregnant. His breeding kink knew no bounds

Circling his clit with your thumb, you brought Wakasa closer and closer to his release, fucking into him faster to chase your own. You came deep within him, filling his womb with your sticky seed. The feeling of you flooding his cunt caused Wakasa to cum soon after, spasming in between your bodies. Panting heavily, your muscles began to relax, feeling your partners relaxing underneath you

Senju slowly pulled out first, her cock softening while she caught her breath. You pulled out next, slipping out easily with a groan. Rubbing Wakasa's hips lovingly while his hazy mind gradually came to. His eyes focused on your smiling face as you reached out to cup his cheek again, rubbing your thumb across the skin gently

You eventually stood up, lifting Waka off of Senju and setting him down in what was previously your spot, leaning him against the back of the couch then moving over to prop Senju up as well. Dashing off to the bathroom to grab a warm cloth, cleaning the two of them off before doing the same to yourself. Afterwards, you cuddled up with both of your partners, letting each of them get comfortable and nuzzle into your sides as they fell asleep with you

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Just One Chance

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Synopsis: Senju makes a promise to wait for [name] before [name] moves. She's back after 10 years but loving Senju seemed to have backfired on her. Now, as she wallows in self-pity she is reunited with her ex, Mikey.

note: this is an alternate ending for my senju fic. you don't need to know the story but if you're interested you can find it here.

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WARNINGS: MDNI, 18+, Smut, Oral Sex (f.receiving), Fingering, Squirting, Masturbation, Slight Somnophillia, Dacryphilia, Slightly OOC Mikey, Cringe Arguments, Manipulative Reader [she is very selfish], Non-Canon Couples, Drinking, Mentions Of A Foursome.

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"Hey, [name]!" Hearing a faint shout from behind her, she turns around whilst taking off her earphones. She is met by Takeomi and a woman who were making their way through the airport crowd.

She also starts to walk towards them, her black suitcase dragging behind her.

As soon as she was an arm's distance from them, Takeomi pulled her into a hug. Despite cringing slightly, [name] couldn't stop her lips from perking up into a soft smile.

"How are ya, [name]?" Takeomi asks her, pulling away. She replies with a faint 'good' before Takeomi is pushed away by the woman who was beside him.

"Hello [name]-chan, it's so nice to meet you." The red-head woman offers a handshake which [name] accepts.

"Hello, Rika-san, and likewise. Again, I'm really sorry for not attending the wedding, I had crucial exams that week." [name] replies, maintaining her professional tone.

"Awhh, that's no problem honey, also relax, you sound so stiff!" Rika chuckles.

"I don't- this is how I talk." [name] says, tilting her head slightly.

"Damn, I'm still not used to you talking so politely, architecture uni really killed your attitude, didn't it?" Takeomi laughs out.

"Or maybe it's cause I'm no longer 17." [name] rolls her eyes.

"I definitely spoke too soon, the attitude is still there! Anyways, give me your luggage so we can leave already, I hate airports." Takeomi shudders and takes the suitcase from her.

"Honestly, you and your dislike for airports." Rika scolds jokingly but nonetheless follows her husband.

The ride home was quite enjoyable in [name]'s opinion. Rika and she kept chatting away, especially the former, but she did get questions about her job thrown at her which she answered happily.

[name] had worked extremely hard to get into this profession so, of course, she'll speak proudly of it.

After some time, they finally reached home. When Takeomi was pulling up the car, she noticed her brother, Wakasa, walking out the front door.

As the car halts, she immediately jumps out and goes to hug her brother, and he does so without any complaints.

"I missed you..." He smiles into the embrace.

"Obviously not enough to come pick me up." [name] rolls her eyes playfully. He grunts at her comment but smiles when he notices that she has started to become comfortable showing more emotions.

"Okay, come on, let's go inside. Freshen up, I'll prepare some food."

It had been a day since she arrived back in Japan, 24 hours yet she still hadn't seen the person she longed for the most.

Right now she sat at the dining table across from Takeomi and his wife, as Wakasa cooked dinner.

She was wearing a pair of comfortable shorts but was wearing a white formal dress shirt since she had just gotten off an online meeting a few minutes ago.

Not being able to contain her thoughts of the pink-haired girl, she confronts Takeomi about it.

"Takeomi-nii, where's Senju?" [name] finally let the question spill. Takeomi freezes. She also didn't miss how Wakasa momentarily paused his cooking.

"What..?" she asks hesitantly, her mind filled with awful thoughts.

"[name], Senju...she uh.." Takeomi lets out some incoherent babble not knowing what to say.

"Nii-san?" she turns to her brother this time who also froze up, not giving a proper explanation.

[name] immediately stands up and runs out ignoring her brother's calls from behind her. The cold air hit bare legs.

She doesn't pay mind to her shorts that keep riding up with every speeding step. She took in heavy breaths but didn't stop till she reached Senju's apartment building.

Finally halting, takes a moment to recover her breath. Entering the building she first checks the nameplates.

If [name] remembered correctly, the Akashis' flat was 703. And she was correct, except that instead of Takeomi's name, the apartment seemed to be owned by Akashi Senju.

PING!

She heard the elevator open from behind her. She turns to see a few people emptying out of the elevator, when it is finally clear of people she enters the elevator.

Pressing the 7th floor she secretly admires the interior of the elevator. She couldn't believe how much this building had changed over 10 years.

The elevator door opens up as it reaches the 7th floor and instantly walks out of it. Walking along the corridors she searched for the door with the number '703'.

Her eyes finally catch the said number and her feet move her towards it. Her vision slightly darkened due to her nervousness but still found the strength to ring the doorbell.

Immediately, she hears a few shuffles as a few footsteps grew closer to the door.

The door swung open as [name]'s face brightened at the thought of finally seeing Senju again.

Except, it wasn't.

Instead of seeing Senju's light pink hair, she was greeted by light brown hair.

"Yes..?" The shorter woman in front of her spoke.

"Oh-um...is Senju here?" [name] asks in a faint whisper, suddenly losing her voice, her head instinctively lowers to face her feet.

"[name]?" The other questions in a shocked tone. [name] snaps her head back up, taking a moment to realize who she is speaking to.

"Yuzuha?" She questions, her heart beginning to pound.

"Ugh, who is it love?" [name] hears a familiar voice, noticing how it had grown slightly mature.

The girl that she loved walked into the frame, her eyes widening at the sight of [name].

Senju sucked in a breath, shock embedded on her face as she stared at [name] with guilt in her eyes.

"Um, [name] please come in..." Yuzuha moves out of the way. [name] mindlessly agrees, taking off her shoes and walking in.

She was so stunned she failed to notice her actions.

"You both should talk, I'll be inside if you need me." Yuzaha gives a sad smile and walks further into the apartment.

Their lips were sealed shut, both were unable to start the conversation, that was until [name] noticed a shiny rock on Senju's ring finger.

"You're married?" [name] asks. Following her gaze, Senju lifts her hand and fidgets with the ring.

"No, just engaged." Senju replies with a quiet voice.

"Since when?"

"Just now actually..." Senju answers.

[name] closes her eyes, her head tilting back slightly as she accepts the reality of the situation. Her roughed-up appearance made sense now.

They were going to have sex.

[name] felt her throat close up, her heart frantically beating in an unpleasant way.

Oh, it hurts...

It hurts so much.

She only now realized how much pain Senju had been put through during their teenage years.

"[name]...I-"

"Don't." [name] interrupts her.

"It doesn't matter." She continues, releasing a heavy breath.

"[name] please-"

"Stop Sen-"

"NO, LET ME SPEAK!" The shorter female says raising her voice. [name] stills.

"I- I'm sorry, [name]." Senju's voice wavers as she apologizes.

"Sorry about what?" [name] snaps, her question coming out more stern than she intended.

"I- I-" Senju starts but is cut off when [name] sighs sadly.

"You're sorry that you moved on from me? You're sorry that you broke your promise that you'd wait for me? You're sorry that you're engaged?" [name] asks her.

Senju says nothing except look at the floor guiltily. [name] lets out another sigh.

"You found someone you love and makes you happy. You have nothing to be sorry about Senju." [name] says.

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Senju asks, finally meeting eyes with [name]. Her vision blurred with tears noticing the [name]'s countenance.

"Like what?"

"Like you're disappointed in me..." Senju replies in a whisper.

"I am disappointed, but not at you. I am disappointed in myself because I let you down for so long. So if it's anyone that should be sorry, it's me." [name] says but Senju denies shaking her head, tears rolling down her face.

"Please Senju, you just got engaged. Please don't ruin such a happy occasion crying over someone like me..." [name] turns and walks closer to the door.

When she finished wearing shoes, a broken sob reached her ears.

[name] refused to turn around, because she was aware that if she did, she would break completely.

As much as she wanted to comfort her, [name] knew...

Senju was no longer hers to comfort.

"Goodbye, Senju." [name] says and walks out, pulling the door shut behind her.

[name] walked into the convince store hoping to buy some ice cream. As much as she hated sweets, she wanted something extremely cold.

She hoped to get a brain freeze while eating it, that might help to cool her raging thoughts.

Once reaching the ice cream section, she gets distracted by the alcohol refrigerator right next to it. Against her better judgment, her hand reaches for the sake bottle.

Five minutes later she was sitting on the pavement with two beers and a pack of cigarettes.

After realizing she didn't have enough money on her to pay for sake she decided to settle for a can of beer and a cigarette pack. The second beer came with the buy one got one free offer, a total steal honestly.

Although she was never a fan of drinking or smoking, the night called for it. She stands up and decides to savor the commodities in her hands at her favorite spot.

Reaching the rooftop of the abandoned building, she reminisces about the moments spent at the bowling area that was just a floor beneath her.

It was her and Mikey's favorite spot.

Oh my god, Mikey...

She hadn't seen him since that day, and honestly, she was glad. She certainly didn't have the courage to face him.

She sat down near the door, knowing she'll be drunk off her ass in the next few minutes, and wanted to avoid any accidents just because she couldn't cope with a stupid heartbreak.

She took out a single cigarette and placed it between her lips going to light it a bit then realized, she didn't have a lighter...

Letting out a grunt of frustration at her foolishness she places the stick back into the box. She clenched her teeth in anger knowing she just spent 500 yen on cigarettes that couldn't even use.

Despite wanting to chuck the pack away, she didn't. Instead, she held it close.

They were of Benson & Hedges, Shinichiro's favorite brand.

[name] sighs. This is why she left, just a day back in Japan and she's already depressed. She wished she had never come back, she was happy in the Philippines, but again, she couldn't just leave her brother behind.

She opens one of the beer cans and starts sipping from it.

Knowing that her alcohol tolerance was non-existent she only decided to drink just a bit, making sure to stay coherent enough to walk down multiple stairs and go back home.

But of course, God has never been on her side, has he?

Sips turned into gulps and within the next minute, she had already started sipping on the second can.

She didn't know if it was the slight anger towards Senju, or because she was here on the rooftop, but she found her thoughts slipping from Senju to Mikey.

She smiles fondly remembering how much this place meant to her, to them.

They had shared many firsts here. Actually, except for their first kiss, every other first happened here.

The first time they drank, the first time they tried to smoke, first proper confessions, first date, first 'I love you's, the first time they--

[name] cringed at the memory, she couldn't believe how reckless they both were at the time, but what did two 14-year-olds know at that time?

That's what love did, it made them feel like they were the only ones here, and it truly made them feel invincible.

Love is such a dangerous emotion for someone so young, but they both fell into its captivity without realizing it.

They say that an average person falls in love three times.

The first love. The type of love that happens at a young age which is frequently referred to as puppy love.

It feels euphoric at that time and being young and inexperienced doesn't make you understand what you truly feel.

As you get older, you think back to it and try to figure out if it was really love.

Mikey was her first love.

Then comes the second love.

It is said to be the painful one, it's the one that helps you grow.

It's said to come with a lot of pain, lies, betrayal, drama, and so on...

And although she was grateful Senju never put her through all this, she wouldn't deny that Senju was her second love.

Lastly, it's the third love.

It's usually the one.

[name] could only wonder when she'll find her third love.

It's said to come blindly; when your soulmate just walks into your life unexpectedly--

"[name]...?" A soft yet stern speaks from behind her.

[name] felt her heart drop and her breath got stuck in her throat.

Just when she was having an inner monologue about love he just had to walk into her life again, didn't he?!

"M-Mikeyy...~" [name] slurs turning to face him.

"What are you doing?!" Mikey raises his voice in shock seeing how drunk she is.

"Oh just thinking about all the times we fucked here, why else would I be here?" [name] smiles although in her mind she cringes, not believing she some something like that.

'I am never drinking again.' [name] promises herself.

"Come on, I'll take you home..." Mikey walks towards her and takes hold of her wrist.

"No! Come sit and d-drink with m-*hic* me~" She tugs him closer but he doesn't budge.

"[name], lets go." He says sternly once again, but she only shakes her head.

"No- come on just a drink, just like old times~" [name] pushes her half-empty can of beer into his face.

He sighs in defeat and takes it from her.

"If you insist." but instead of drinking, he chucks the can over his shoulder obviously not realizing how much force he used because it ended up falling over the roof and landing on the road with a soft clatter.

[name] gaped at him in shock.

"No! Why did you do that?!" She stands up immediately and goes to push him, only to miss and trip over her own feet.

Luckily, he stopped her fall. [name] looks back at him, only to realize she was seeing two of him, her vision suddenly blurred as she felt herself sobering up at the sight of him.

She finally got a good look at his face, and for a second the same feeling of love filled her stomach.

"Manjiro..." Her vision clears up and her eyes fall on the dragon tattoo on his neck.

Lifting her hand she traces the ink on his neck, slowly striding closer, and instinctively places her lips on his.

But to her disappointment, he doesn't respond and pulls away within the very second.

They both stand in silence trying to understand the situation. She was surprised by her own actions, the shock sobering her up completely.

She takes a few steps back and starts apologizing.

"I'm sorry, that was very out of line...that was definitely not fair to your girlfriend." [name] says, the words spilling out before she can stop them.

"Oh? So it's fair to me?" Mikey replies haughtily. [name] shakes her head.

"It's unfair to you too..." She looks away, unable to muster up to courage to look at him.

"Hmm, don't worry about it. Plus, I don't have a girlfriend." He replies.

"Oh, boyfriend...?" She asks.

"No boyfriend either, [name]." Mikey says.

"Then...why did you pull away?" She asks nervously looking down at her feet.

"Maybe because we're not together? Also, the fact that you're drunk?" He replies with a soft voice.

"R-right...also, I'm not drunk. I just got a bit tipsy and wasn't thinking straight, so sorry for that..."

[name] felt emotionally distraught, and Mikey didn't fail to notice that.

"Come on, I'll take you home." Mikey says but [name] just shakes her head.

"No, I don't want to go there right now..." She wraps her hands around herself to provide some sort of warmth.

"Then where do you wanna go?" Mikey asks; taking off his jacket and wrapping it around her figure.

Such gestures, it all felt so natural.

"You place...?" [name] asks hesitantly. Mikey sighs in disapproval.

"[name]..." Although he couldn't imagine leaving her so he agreed silently.

He took her to the Sano Residence on his CB250T. She was impressed to see how well he managed to maintain the bike even after so many years.

"I see you still live here." [name] smiles softly.

"This place has too many memories, I couldn't leave." Mikey smiles back.

"Is Grandpa in? I figure he's sleeping right now?" [name] asks.

"[name], he passed away years ago..." Mikey replies, his voice wavering. She looked at him in shock as this was the first she ever heard of it.

"What? When?!"

"A year after you left..."

"So, you've been living here all by yourself...?" She questions with a small frown.

"Pretty much." He replies and starts to guide her into the house.

It wasn't fair. He had been through so much, he had lost so many people.

His Mother, Father, Shinichiro, Baji, Draken, Emma, Izana, and His Grandfather.

And [name] left him as well...

"Why the long face?" Mikey brings his index fingers to the side of her lips and slightly pulls them up into a smile.

[name] giggles like every other time he did this gesture when they were young.

"Nothing..."

"Come on, tell me." he insists.

"I just- I'm not saying this is an insensitive way but, I feel like this house holds so many sad memories. I couldn't imagine being strong enough to put up with everything...does that make sense?" [name] rambles on.

"It's true, this place has seen such sad moments but at the end of the day, this house is a part of me. I couldn't imagine leaving this place. Hopefully, I'll find someone to make new memories here with..." Mikey trails off.

"O-oh...do you have someone in mind already?" [name] tries to keep her voice strong but a stutter manages to slip in.

"Honestly, I always thought of it being you..." he says with a sad smile.

"Do you still love me, Manjiro?" She brings up the courage to ask the question.

"Yeah...I do."

"Then why did you pull away?!"

"Because you don't love me back, [name]! You know what?! I am so sick of this! Even when we were broken up 10 years ago, every time you found yourself frustrated with Senju, you came to me. Ever since then you always kept me as your second option, and I hate that!" Mikey snaps at her.

[name] goes to defend herself but gets interrupted.

"Don't think I'm stupid [name]! I know exactly why you were drunk and crying just now, it's because you found out about Senju and Yuzuha didn't you? I was just trying to be a decent person and comfort you but then you went and kissed me, trying to distract yourself like you always do!

You did that before you left too! And I was so blinded by what I felt for you that I agreed with everything you did, not even considering the fact you were just using me as a goddamn stress reliever! Can't you see that what you did hurt me as well!"

Mikey's eyes filled with regret, he hadn't meant to snap at her but he had a limit as well.

"Manjiro I- I'm sorry that I made you feel that way...I didn't realize it I swear! At that time, running away always seemed to be the best option, but I never realized how many people I ended up hurting in the process..." [name] trailed off, her eyes welled up tears that she instantly blinked away.

After all, she had no right to cry.

"It's alright...I'm also at fault for leaving you like that." Mikey reasons.

"But you did that to protect me, to protect everyone. It's not the same. Fuck, I am the worst, aren't I?" [name] covers her face, tears burning her eyes.

"To be honest, yeah." Mikey's lips form a thin line. [name] scoffs at his reply but agrees cause it's the truth.

"But that's the past. Now that you're back, you can start over." [name] uncovers her face and gives Mikey a grateful smile. She appreciated his attempt to reassure her.

"Do you still sleep in your garage room?"

"No, I shifted to aneki's room, although it's still there. Here, the guest room is right here, you can stay here for the night." Mikey leads to the second-last room.

"Thanks..."

"No problem, you can take a shower if you'd like, although I don't think you need one. You smell quite nice." Mikey says before his lips seal shut.

[name] stares at him blankly trying to process what he said.

"Fuck, that was weird. I'm sorry, I just didn't think I'll ever see you again so my mind isn't working properly..." he explains trying to subdue his embarrassment. [name] stifles her giggles.

"It's alright, Manjiro. Good night." She smiles softly.

"Yeah, night. I'm just in the next room so shout if you need help."

[name] just nods and closes the door behind her.

It was around 2 AM when [name] found herself awake on the bed. Her mind was plagued by the thoughts of Senju.

Despite what her selfish heart asked for she knew Senju was just a star that she could never reach. A love that will never be hers.

She is distracted by the sound of glass clinking coming from elsewhere, so she gets out of bed and ventures out of the room.

Letting the sound of running water be her guide she traverses through the house and comes face to face with Mikey who had just finished rinsing a glass.

"Sorry, did that wake you?" Mikey gives her an apologetic look under the moonlight that seeps through the windows.

"Ah no, I was awake." Was all she said.

"Thirsty?"

"No...Manjiro?" [name] calls out to him.

"Hm?"

"Was it real for you...?" [name]'s voice comes out weak but her gaze does not falter.

"I don't understand." Mikey replies, confused by her question.

"Everything that happens between us. Was it real for you as it was for me?" [name] asks with a sad gaze, slowly coaxing him to answer.

"I think I made my feelings clear every single time, [name]." Mikey sighs, but then flinches at the sight in front of him.

[name]'s cheeks slowly got covered in tears as she finally succumbed to the events of today. Unable to stop herself she strides closer to Mikey and hugs him, words of gratitude falling from her lips.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for loving me back then. For loving me now. Thank you."

Mikey holds her close while responding to her words with comforting pats on the back. Minutes go by and they remain the same. The flow of her tears were far from slowing down and so were her words of gratitude.

She very slowly pulls her head away from the side of his neck and moves her face close to his.

"Thank you." As the gratitude is whispered into the night, [name] connects her lips to her first love's.

This time Mikey does not withdraw, and only pushes closer, indulging in her taste.

Slowly, they guide their bodies to Mikey's room. Once the back of [name]'s legs hit the bed, she gently falls back before letting her back rest on the bed.

Her legs were spread apart for Mikey to move with ease as his lips continued their ministrations on her collarbone.

Pulling back to start undressing her, he halts to admire the love of his life.

Her lips were wet, small trails of moisture on her cheeks and neck glistened under the moonlight, the sight itself made him weak.

His hands work to get rid of her shorts so she's bare from the waist down spare for her underwear.

He doesn't remove the white dress shirt she adorned, instead, he unbuttons the first few buttons just enough to reveal the simple black bra that held her weight.

His right hand smoothly slid her bra up enough to expose her chest and the way he did so made it seem as though her breasts were trapped.

[name] lets a weak whimper escape her lips as Mikey's tongue slithered on the valley between her breasts.

His thumbs teased her nipples as his mouth trailed her collarbone. Slowly moving his mouth to one of her breasts he wrapped his lips around her nipple, using his tongue to add to the pleasure.

His tongue kept rolling around her nipple, saliva leaked from his mouth to the sides of her breast leaving prominent trails.

He couldn't get enough, feeling how her nipple slowly but surely turned hard. He continues to do the same to her other breast before placing his hands around her waist to flip her over.

[name] balanced herself on her hands and knees, letting out faux moans as Mikey's thumb rubbed her clit through the fabric.

Slowly pulling her underwear down yet not completely off, his fingers brush through her folds smoothly.

Mikey stares at her cunt with a blank stare. Somehow he wasn't surprised at the the lack of arousal.

His eyes grew pained yet a sad smile took over his lips.

He had yet again fallen prey to [name]'s false words.

Gathering some saliva on his tongue he slides it over her clit and her folds finally plunging into her waiting hole.

[name] lets out a loud hoarse moan, not trying to muffle her sounds like she usually does.

"Ahhh- There!"

[name] occasionally lets out words of affirmation as Mikey's tongue fucks her now-sopping cunt.

His teeth would sometimes nip at her clit painfully as a form of revenge yet [name] only found pleasure in it.

[name] continuously lets out moans unable to stop her approaching orgasm.

She couldn't deny that this was the best tongue to have touched her. The title would change every now and then while she was a student at uni.

Her best experience was during a foursome with fellow female students.

Her cunt clenches around Mikey's tongue at the thought, mind becoming hazy as she feels her clit throb.

She remembers how amazing it was. She was in the same position as she is now but her mouth was on an older's classmate's cunt, licking away at her folds.

She herself was getting her pussy kitten licked by two other classmates. One had her tongue constantly sucking on her clit to the point it was red and puffy.

The other would use her tongue to assault her insides, switching between her fingers as her tongue would kitten-lick her asshole despite [name]'s protests or she would engage in a sloppy kiss with the other girl, their tongues still coated in [name]'s arousal.

That was the last time she had a shaking orgasm, that was until tonight.

[name] had unconsciously started to push against Mikey's tongue, his wet muscle was long enough to somehow brush against her g-spot. His nose rested dangerously close to her other entrance, and she would moan every time it lightly touched her.

She pushes back harder as she slowly feels her orgasm fade, so she thinks of the only thing that could release all the tension.

[name] plants her face against the mattress and moans into it as she thinks of Senju in every position imaginable.

She did the same in all her years at uni as she would fuck anyone who remotely resembled Senju or sometimes Mikey.

She thought of how Senju's tongue would feel on her cunt. She imagined her cunt against hers, hands tied as [name] would ride her face.

Tears prick her eyes as the thoughts overwhelm her.

"SE—AGH AHH! THERE! PLEASE! PLEA- AHH! MIKEY!"

[name] squirts for the first time in 4 months. Her arousal coated her thighs, tainting the bedsheet below her.

Trying to ride out her high, she grinds her soaked cunt across his face in hopes of more stimulation, making sure to rub her clit on his nose and completely drench his face.

Mikey lets her move as she pleases, aiding her by softly licking up all her arousal.

As he finished, he places a small kiss on her clit before standing up to walk away.

Before he could get too far, [name] shifts to sit on her knees and stops him by holding his hand.

"Where are you going...?" [name] asks in a slight panic. Mikey only smiled down at her.

"Get some sleep, [name]." He replies trying to free his hand from her grasp.

"What...do you- why did you stop? What about you-?"

"This is enough [name]." Mikey loses smile.

"No, it's not- I need more! More than her- Mikey, please! Please..." [name] sobs guiding Mikey's hand between her thighs, coaxing two of his fingers to slide inside her.

Once they were settled in she moved her hips to mimic riding his fingers as she once did him, trying to lure him in. Her back was arched, pushing out her chest so they would move along with her hips. Her head tilted back to expose her neck, making it look so kissable.

Mikey was slightly caught off guard by her actions, never having seen her so desperate and submissive. He clenches his teeth in anger but keeps his mouth shut, only replying by driving his fingers deeper.

"Ahh! Just like that!"

[name]'s moans were music to his ears yet it made them bleed, knowing nothing was directed towards him.

"You're so fucking selfish."

Those were Mikey's last words before he rips his hand away from [name], completely distributing her orgasm.

"Manjiro what are you-?!" [name] exclaims but gets interrupted by the shutting of the door.

As a few minutes go by she hears rustling around the house she can see from the window how Mikey leaves the house looking fresh as if she hadn't just drenched his face.

He soon leaves on his bike, driving into the lonely night.

Tears now stained her face.

How could he just leave her? Who should she go to next? How else could she stop the throbbing between her legs that had yet to subside?

[name] falls back on her back, her head on the pillows.

She spreads her legs and immediately plunges two of her fingers into her weeping cunt. As she did so she was brought some relief, but her clit still pulsated against her palm.

She sits up slightly, her right hand still in her cunt and she leans against the head of the bed using her left hand to support herself.

Her left hand then moved to her breasts which were still trapped between her bra and her shirt. Her fingers stimulate her nipple as she continued to finger fuck herself, her mind filled with images of an engaged woman.

She imagined fucking Senju in her favorite position.

When she was at uni and became intimate with anyone who was similarly submissive to Senju she would fuck them in this position, hoping to do the same to her love one day.

Her room had a thin and long mirror on the side of her bed and there was enough distance between them to fit two people.

So as she would get eaten out by her partner for the night, she would make sure the girl would have her bare cunt pressed against the mirror.

She wouldn't stop the girl's actions until she was sure that the part of the mirror and everything below was covered in her arousal.

When it was, she would shift the both of them so that [name] was sitting on her knees and the girl was lying flat on the floor, her legs over [name]'s shoulder would rest on her bed and the girl would have a complete view of her arousal and her dripping cunt as it got fucked by [name].

[name] would then tease the girl with her tongue all night and she forced her to lick up her own arousal on the mirror.

The girls who had experienced this would cry and cry, the filthy actions would embarrass them but they would only grow closer to their release.

Sadly for them, even during these intimate moments, [name]'s mind would only replace them with a certain pink-haired girl.

[name] felt herself growing close to her orgasm when thinking of Senju in the same position.

But suddenly her mind replaces herself with the image and Yuzuha and it breaks [name]. Shaking her head in defiance she continues her actions nonetheless.

Her fingers started to numb and her arm started to hurt, but she didn't stop until she had released all over her fingers.

Letting her breathing slow down she brings up her hand close to her face to look at her arousal.

After she cooled down she let her forearm rest over her eyes, letting her tears flow.

Mikey hadn't felt such disappointed in years. As ashamed as he was to admit it, he was disappointed in [name] more so than he was in himself.

He had noticed how she had called him 'Mikey' as opposed to 'Manjiro' like she usually does.

It's something that she had started doing somewhere in between his Kantou Manji days. It had started when Senju had officially entered the picture.

Without even realizing it, he had played right into her hands. She would lure him with her sweet 'Manjiro's and her lips would only spill 'Mikey's as she would fuck him.

It was already too late when he came to the realization.

Everything was different when she loved him, and only him. It was sweet. And a part of him believes it all went to shit when he left, yet he atoned for his actions.

He was truly happy when [name] found love but when years later he heard of Senju and Yuzuha a part of him felt guilty, even though he hadn't done anything wrong.

Everyone else who was aware of [name] and Senju was also a bit distraught, but they were happy for Senju and Yuzuha nonetheless.

Mikey himself was happy for Senju for finding her happiness and hoped that [name] would be too but, by last night's events it was pretty clear how she had taken the news.

Because if she was happy, she wouldn't have kissed him. It had become second nature for her, if Senju does something wrong, go to Mikey. It had been drilled into her bones.

Mikey walks into his house at around 9 AM. He looked to see if [name] was still here and sure enough, her shoes were right there.

He goes to check his room and finds [name] fast asleep on his bed. Her back was on the mattress, her head leaned up due to it resting on multiple pillows. Her hands were on each side of her head, and her legs were slightly pressed together and folded up.

When he saw her face, he noticed how her lips were parted with small gasps escaping them, her face contorting as if there was some sort of tension building.

"Senju...Senju...~"

Hearing this Mikey's eyes unconsciously drift to [name]'s slightly exposed cunt, there was a prominent trail of her arousal leaking from her hole.

Against his better judgment, he finds himself yet again at the mercy of [name], hands on her knees to spread them apart.

He uses his finger to see how wet she is and is utterly surprised to see her completely soaked as he spreads her folds.

[name] lets out a pitiful whimper at his action.

Without another second being wasted, he sticks out his tongue and licks up from her asshole to her hole, gathering all of her arousal and pushing it back inside her.

[name] moans but doesn't wake, her lips forming the phonetics of Senju's name.

Removing his tongue from inside her, Mikey just licks her all over her cunt, trying to build her orgasm.

[name]'s eyes open but her vision is blurry, she just feels extremely wet all over and can only make out how her thighs felt to be trembling.

When she leans up and looks down to see Mikey eating her out, her head falls back and her cunt pushes forward on his tongue. Noticing her to be awake now Mikey goes back to driving his tongue inside her.

The loud squelching sounds slowly brought her out of her sleepy state, her hips starting to push against him making a few squirts spurt out of her cunt and onto Mikey's tongue.

"Ah~ Ah~ Mikey...what are you-?"

"Shhhhh..."

Feeling him speak against her clit just brings her orgasm closer. This all felt like a fever dream to her.

Mikey pulls away from making her whine but her mouth is agape when Mikey moves to her side and up to suck on her nipple, his fingers stimulating her soaking folds.

His tongue moved around her nipple along with his fingers and these actions were too blinding for her, falling into complete submission for the first time.

Two of his fingers suddenly plunge into her just as he softly bites her nipple, her head is thrown back as she moans out.

"Ahh! Senju!"

[name]'s eyes widened in horror, instantly looking at Mikey's face but his eyes remained closed, but she noticed how thin tears spilled from the corners of his eyes and fell onto her body, getting camouflaged within her sweat.

His mouth was still sucking on her mounds and the movement of his fingers hadn't faltered for a second.

In fact, his thrusting had sped up, hitting her g-spot repeatedly, she was sure her cunt would be puffed up due to the sheer force of his fingers.

"Mikey I—"

"Just finish, [name]."

And she does.

Her release coats his hand up to his wrists as his fingers reach knuckles deep in her cunt to coax out every drop.

This continued for a few minutes till their breathing was no longer erratic.

Mikey shifts once again to place himself between her legs to lick up all of her arousal, [name] remains silent ignoring how her cunt clenches around nothing as Mikey smoothes his tongue all over her folds licking her clean.

Once he is done, he places a kiss on her clit like he always does before getting out of the bed.

"Manjiro-"

"Take a bath. I have some clothes for you, freshen up." Mikey interrupts her before walking away from her for the second time.

"Where did you get my clothes from? Did you visit Waka-nii when you left?" [name] questions as she stands at the door wearing her shoes.

"Yes, I didn't think you had informed them so I knew they would be worried. I told them I found you drunk so you're sleeping at my house."

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09:34 AM

"She's at your house?" Wakasa asks in a worried tone.

"Yes, I found her drunk and felt uncomfortable leaving her alone. I tried to bring her here but she kept fighting so I just brought her back to my house."

"Drunk?...*sigh* I see, thanks for informing me. You said you needed some clothes? Wait I'll get some for you." Wakasa replies massaging his head.

He returns a few minutes later, a paper bag in hand.

"I'm sorry about [name], Mikey. I wasn't too worried knowing she wouldn't do anything reckless, but just before you came here Takeomi called me and said that Senju and Yuzuha had gotten engaged last night."

Wakasa sighs out as Mikey's eyes widen in surprise as he thinks back to a few hours ago.

"This is enough [name]." Mikey loses smile.

"No, it's not- I need more! More than her- Mikey please! Please..." [name] sobs guiding Mikey's hand between her thighs, coaxing two of his fingers to slide inside her.

He thinks back to how desperate and broken her mind seemed to work, and suddenly everything made sense.

He realized she had probably met them right after the proposal. He felt pity for [name] yet it was still not an excuse for her behavior.

"She didn't do anything drastic right?" Wakasa asks Mikey to make sure [name] wasn't too disruptive.

"Don't worry Wakasa-san, she fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed." Mikey replies with an uncertain smile.

"I see...Please ask her to come home soon. Thanks for doing this Mikey." Wakasa pats him on the shoulder walking back into his house.

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"You told him I was drunk?" [name] asked shocked by the revelation. Mikey gives her a nod.

"He's going to murder me... You- ...You didn't say anything else right?"

[name] averts her gaze as she questions him.

"No, I just said you fell asleep as soon as you got to the bed." He explains.

"But..." He continues making [name] look at him in a slight panic.

"I don't take your brother for an idiot."

That was all he said.

[name] nods at him before finally saying everything she had decided to say while taking a shower.

"Manjiro, I'm sorry. I truly am. I was sorry all those years ago, I was sorry last night, and I will continue to remain sorry for what I have done. I have no excuse for—"

"[name] you don't need to do this-" Mikey's words interrupt her but it only makes [name] lash out.

"No! I have to. You deserve an apology, okay?!" His lips seal shut and [name] takes it as a sign to continue.

"I was really sad when I found out that Senju and Yuzuha had gotten engaged. Over the years Senju had started growing distant towards me to the point that we had completely stopped talking.

A part of me knew that she slowly realized that it wasn't worth loving someone like me, she didn't need to stay with someone who tormented her at every turn.

I was so depressed by the silent rejection that I would sleep with anyone who slightly resembled her in looks, personality, submission, or anything that reminded me of her. I would project her onto my partners and I unconsciously did the same to you.

I would try to stop myself by telling myself that Senju and I just got too busy, friends drift apart but when they meet it's left they never left. I would tell myself that it would be the same with us. That Senju would love me again when she saw me, yet it didn't go as planned.

Manjiro, It wasn't a lie when I said I loved you. I love you! I really really love you! But when Senju came into the picture I started loving her even though I never forgot you. I...

Manjiro, I'll be better! I'll go to therapy, anything! Anything to better myself. Just give me a chance... I'll be better so you won't ever regret having loved me. I'll make myself better so you don't have to be ashamed of me. Just give me a chance..."

[name]'s heart felt light as soon as all the words spilled out of her, but immediately a brick was stacked on her heart once again and she dreaded his response.

She told herself that no matter his response, no matter what he said she would accept.

"Okay."

[name] looks at him in disbelief. Did he just agree?

"Okay?"

"Okay. I'll give you a chance. But only when you can accept the true relationship between Senju and Yuzuha. Can you do that?" Mikey asks her.

[name] nods trying to compose herself.

"Yes, I can do that!" [name] assures.

"Are you sure, [name]? Are you ready to accept the fact that Senju no longer loves you? Are you ready to accept the fact that as we speak Senju is probably getting filled and fucked by someone who will never be you?"

By the end of the sentence, Mikey had pulled [name] close to him by her shoulders, making sure that her eyes stared back at his.

He knew his words were brutally honest, the last part might have been unnecessary but he could no longer ignore just how hurt he was by her.

[name]'s heart ached at his words but she kept staring back, not moving her gaze for even a second.

"Yes. For you, I will accept it." Was [name]'s response. Hearing this Mikey lets go of [name] and steps back. A few seconds go by as neither of them says anything, yet they don't break their stare.

"Very well. I will wait for you." Mikey finally lets out a smile, his heart grows heavy when [name] smiles back and bows as a thank you.

He watches as she turns around and leaves the house, closing the door behind her.

He already knew how fate works, and what it will do to him since god was never on his side.

He always wondered if he was being watched by the devil, and he wondered if he would keep looking upon him till he had taken everyone from his life.

[name] too wondered if she had a devil in her.

Being loved by [name] was truly a beautiful thing. But it would become dangerous if it isn't reciprocated. She would never directly hurt anyone, but everyone around her would end up in the crossfire and would get used by her to ease her.

Then she would think of ways revenge, payback in ways that would have her love come crawling back.

Even now, as she makes her way home the devil persuades her to forget about Mikey. He tells [name] to go find Senju and make her forget all about her fiance.

He coaxes [name] to find her and fuck her into oblivion. Make sure that [name] will always be the best tongue to fuck her, the best fingers to stuff her full, the best pussy she'll ever taste, the best sex she'll ever experience. The most loved she'll ever feel.

This was tempting for [name], but for now, she'll ignore the devil and only listen to Mikey. She will make him take the place of an angel or rather...

Make him a devil to kill her own.

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benkeibear · 11 months

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⋆꙳✧༄ Oral pleasure

❖ Characters: Yuzuha, Senju, Hina

❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB

❖ Summary: You love to please your girl, going above and beyond just for their pleasure

❖ WARNINGS: sub!reader at Yuzuha, dom!leaning reader at Hina, fingering, oral (receiving and giving), face sitting, 69, a little Takemichi slander (sorry not sorry)

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☰Yuzuha:

ꕤ I kind of feel sorry for you

ꕤ Yuzuha is a little shocked to hear you begging to please her, not just ask, no you were full on whining and begging

ꕤ “Oh? You want to eat me out so bad, dove? Lay down pretty for me” she hums, a sweet smirk on her lips

ꕤ Of course you listen and lay down on her soft bed right away - fatal mistake now she knows how obedient and needy you are

ꕤ She laughs softly at how eager you are to have her sit on your face and wastes no time to take a seat

ꕤ Her wet cunt hovers just above your mouth yet you can't reach it. You feel the heat radiating off of it but her thighs keep you locked in place

ꕤ “you're almost drooling. So pathetic” she giggles and finally lowers herself, letting your tongue taste her arousal

ꕤ Yuzuha makes sure you enjoy yourself beneath her, your eyes shining and rolling back into your head

ꕤ right before she releases she grabs a fist full of hair and rides your face recklessly, her mind only on her pleasure and when you moan into her, these vibrations send her over the edge

ꕤ you can feel her thighs quiver around your head and her arousal leaking right onto your hot tongue

ꕤ it's almost suffocating you but when she starts grinding against your tongue again you know this will be a long night

☰ Senju:

ꕤ Senju almost gasps when you beg her to eat her out, not having expected that you're going to be this bold

ꕤ But who is she to deny you your sweet wishes?

ꕤ it all starts soft and gentle with her, kisses, feeling each other up and then she goes to sit on your pretty face - something she loves more than anything

ꕤ Your hands are resting on her hips and thighs, giving you the power to control her movements and to go at your own pace

ꕤ Senju leans back slightly, feeling herself floating up to cloud nine when your tongue dances over her clit

ꕤ between sweet moans you can hear her whimper how it's unfair- so unfair

ꕤ and before you know it, she turns around, grinding her sweet pussy back against your tongue but this time being able to dive into your own, giving each other pleasure

ꕤ She's a little menace, parting your lips and spitting on your clit before eagerly sucking on it while her tongue flicks over it

ꕤ Both of you get so lost in pleasure, letting each other orgasm over and over and eagerly lapping up your juices

ꕤ Senju gets so drunk on your pussy the same way you do with hers and it's almost impossible for either of you to stop - going until one has to tap out from overstimulation which is usually you

ꕤ But Senju never needs to worry, her eager little flower wont stop licking her cunt until she too had her fill

☰ Hina:

ꕤ Hina was quite shy when you - her best friend - proposed this idea to her in order to get over Takemichi (sorry my dude) who just couldn't treat her right

ꕤ She was rather hesitant but the thought of being this close with you - to feel what being eaten out is like made her heart beat faster

ꕤ when she agreed to this you beamed with happiness, eyes shining, grin widening

ꕤ Hina was laying on her back, hands covering her flushed face and only taking peaks at you between her thighs, kissing and nibbling at the soft flesh

ꕤ When your kisses finally reached ehr core she gasped, one hand reaching to clutch onto the bed sheets

ꕤ Sweet baby almost felt her soul leave her body when you started with just little kitten licks on her clit before dragging your tongue across her folds in a zigzag motion

ꕤ You felt like you just entered the gates of heaven, your tongue slipping into her entrance to taste more of her sweet arousal, growing addicted to her and her cute reactions

ꕤ Hina was mostly whimpering or moaning softly - such adorable moans, high in pitch, almost sounding shy

ꕤ When you started using your fingers to massage her g spot at the same time you caressed her clit with your tongue it was over for her

ꕤ She moaned your name like a prayer, broken but so heavenly as her hips had a mind of their own, grinding against your face

ꕤ When she seemed to have calmed down her hand traveled from her face to your head, gently pushing you closer to her heat

ꕤ She didn't want to say it out loud but her actions made it clear that she tasted a slice of paradise and wanted more - who knew Hina could be so needy?

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aleapple1216 · 1 year

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TOKYO REVENGERS 4TH CHARACTER BOOK INFO

"Who is the best singer?"

Best:

1) South

2) Senju

3) Mikey

Worst:

1) Wakasa

2) Takemichi

3) Sanzu

Awwwwwww please look at them ♡

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double-gs · 4 months

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Spoilers for tokyo rev final arc

Sanzu stans try not to hate senju challenge: failed

Why do people blame senju and not mikey too? Whether it was senju or sanzu, what happened does not mean that it should result in actual bodily harm. "It was senjus fault, she deserved worse, i hate her she's a terrible character" she was a child that was excluded by a group of boys whom she probably saw as friends. They didn't hang out with her and she saw a toy she was interested in and wanted to play with it. But it broke? And that could happen any time?

And i also do understand that it was Mikey's dark impulse that probably resulted in him hurting sanzu but this still doesn't mean that its senjus fault?

They were kids. Senju was scared, Mikey was basically "under the influence" and unfortunately it meant that 4 children were traumatised that day

If you wanna blame anyone, blame Takeomi.

#saw many comments about how “they hate senju because of what happened”#“it was senjus fault”#and it pissed me off #i love sanzu #and i love senju #tokyo revengers #baji keisuke #manjiro sano #senju kawaragi #sanzu haruchiyo #tokyo revengers x reader #emma sano #hanagaki takemichi #izana kurokawa #shinichiro sano #tokyo rev smut

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metranart · 22 days

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Hanma Shuji x Senju - BDSM Tokyo Revengers edition

Never expected this couple to work but somehow it does lol

FULL IMAGE in my PATREON

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kazuwhora · 2 years

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TONGUE TIED — K. SENJU

cw. fem!reader, dom!reader, use of the word dumb, use of pet names pretty, princess, and baby, overstimulation, cunnilingus, fingering, dumbification, squirting

wc. 1.662

an. this is my first submission for my pride collab!! in honour of lesbian visibility week, your resident tumblr lesbian would like to present subby senju <3 enjoy!

“please I—” senju’s breath hitches as your lips graze her neck, admiring the goosebumps that freckle her skin as you smile into her warmth.

she tastes sweet— like leftover perfume and honey, with the soft hint of fresh laundry that lingers on her clothes. you can’t help but trail your fingers up her waist— the satisfaction of knowing that your drag of your fingers alone is enough to make her press her thighs together and her head dips to her chest in shame. she shouldn’t be this easy. she shouldn’t let you get under her skin like this, left to crumble in pieces as your fingers slip under the thin fabric of her shirt, but something about the way your touch and the way you tease her leaves her helpless— just begging to catch her breath.

“what’s wrong pretty?” you mock, jutting your bottom lip out against her neck just enough for her to feel the jest in your voice. “you want more huh?”

senju knows she could move— that she could easily overpower you in one little twist of her body— and yet the way your stature traps her against the wall with your hands slipping past every hem of fabric she wears somehow eases her into your comfort, surrendering her power to you just for now.

she only manages to suck her breath in, waiting and waiting for you to slip a hand between her thigh and give her what she wants. but senju knows better than that. she knows better than to trust her desire for satisfaction in your hands, and yet every time she makes the same mistake. like she wants it.

your voice hums against her skin and senju shrugs her shoulder as if to shake you away— but you only smile as your fingers crawl down her body until your hand has her cunt cupped in your grip. the heat of her arousal bleeds through her clothes— it’s painfully obvious what she wants, but senju has never been one for words. it’s a skill she was learning to master with your guidance alone.

“already so wet for me, pretty” you whisper, and senju whimpers as your teeth trap her skin between them. her thighs press together tighter now— pushing your fingers together just enough for them to rub against her clit as she mewls. “you want more?”

her frantic nods make strands of messy blonde hair she had pinned back fall in front of her face— the shade her eyes as she bites her bottom lip with frustration.

“that’s not enough baby, you know that”

senju whimpers as you pepper tiny kisses up her neck, all the way till you reach her lips where your thumb presses down on the swollen spot she had bitten down on.

“c’mon, you can do it” you whisper, watching with an expectant smirk as she shies away from your gaze and shifts under your touch. “say you want more”

“I—” she stutters, holding words in her throat as her face flushes pink.

“you?” you tease, hovering your lips over hers with your thumb still pressed to her bottom lip.

“I want… more… please….” senju’s words are skewed as she speaks— your thumb catches the syllables just enough for her to sound pathetic and dumb, just like you want her.

“hmmmm” you smirk, letting your thumb trail down her body instead as she swallows the knot of anticipation in her throat. “good enough for me”

senju barely has time to process your words before you’ve got her from where you trapped her against the wall, to the edge of the bed. the carpet burns your knees as you pry her legs apart and nestle your head between them. her skirt is flipped up, exposing her soaked panties for you to see and she’s grabbing at the sheets to hide the shameful display of her arousal. she only stops when your fingers wrap around her tiny wrists— if you didn’t know any better you’d think she would break.

“not so fast princess” you click your tongue with the shake of your head between her thighs and shoo her hands away. “you’re gonna be good for me, m’kay?”

she nods with your direction— she can’t disobey when you’re staring back at her with an eyebrow raised, especially when the pleasure she so desperately craves lies completely in your control. but you smile when her legs relax just enough for you to pull her closer, letting her feet wrap around your neck as your nose presses against her clothed cunt.

“thats it” you coo, tasting the slick that stains her panties as she whines. “good girl— you keep like this, got it?”

another nod is all senju can manage. she wants to hide her face behind a pillow— to shy away from you as your fingers pull away the soaked cotton fabric leaving her more and more exposed to your filthy desires. you can’t help but slip a finger past her folds, soaking yourself in the way she gasps at the sensation. she looks so cute staring back at you with eyes that nearly beg for more. and so you give— you’ve always been a giver, eager to watch her face contort the more you stretch out her tight cunt.

“fuck” you groan, voice vibrating against her clit. “so tight baby, you need me to stretch you out nice ‘n good yeah?” before she can nod again, you shake your head and smirk. “nuh uh— use your words pretty girl”

it’s embarrassing— senju feels like she could disappear if not for the way your fingers make her body tingle. heat pools at her core and spreads across her skin the more you tease with your tongue. she wants to hide under the blankets and shimmy away but the rush of your motions is too much. instead she only whimpers, letting broken moans flood the room as you finally close your lips around her clit.

you know her body better than she knows it herself. all the things that make her tick, all the little spots inside her walls that make her stutter and shake. your fingers curl upwards, pressing on her sweet spot as she chokes on her moans the more her head starts to spin.

senju’s eyes roll back in her head each time your tongue swirls around her puffy clit, sucking and slurping at a relentless pace that she isn’t sure she can handle much longer. she’s ashamed of her sensitivity— ashamed of how little it takes to push her over the edge with how much she can take from anyone but you. she wants to keep you between her legs as long as it takes for your satisfaction, but senju knows it wouldn’t matter anyway. what you want, you get— and the stutters of her hips or the desperate sobs that make her fists grasp at your hair is only the beginning.

“I—” she stutters, again. it seems like the only word she can form now as her head lolls back with pleasure. each flick of your tongue pushes her closer and closer, making her head fill with pleasure as your fingers stretch her cunt and collect the slick that pools in your palm. her whimpers and whines climb in pitch with every step closer to her high until the swirls of your tongue around her clit push her off the edge and into a pool of bliss that washes her body and coats her moans with ecstasy.

but your tongue doesn’t stop.

senju tastes too sweet to pass up so fast, even as she writhes under your hold and pushes you away with her feet. your tongue doesn’t stop.

“I can’t I— it’s too much— ngh!”

the more she squirms, the faster your tongue moves, flicking her swollen clit like torture as tears prick her eyes.

“not done” you mutter, too enthralled with the taste of her pleasure on your tongue as her juices coat your chin. “not done yet” you repeat, holding her legs apart as she cries.

senju knows her pleads for you to stop only serve as fuel for you to continue— she knows the way she writhes and wrestles in your grasp only keeps you between her legs, and yet she can’t seem to stop. she wants it so bad— to let you push her to the brink of tears that drip down her cheeks and soak the ends of her hair stuck to her face. her cries grow weaker and weaker, turning to sobs mixed with stuttered moans as your tongue presses flat against her cunt.

“that’s it baby” you coax, lapping slow strokes as her legs begin to tremble. “gimme one more, m’kay? you can do it princess just gimme one more”

senju nods, pressing her lips together as she grips the sheets beside her until her knuckles turn white. your fingers have her puffy folds spread enough for your lips to wrap around her desperate, swollen clit one last time, letting your tongue kitten lick her bud as you suck and tug at her nerves. she can barely contain herself— legs shaking and squeezing your head between them as her body falls back against the mattress. it’s not till your fingers slip back inside her needy cunt that she gasps, almost lost for a sound as her cunt convulses around you. she’s never felt this before— tears leak from her eyes as her cum sprays across your chin and all the way to your chest. you’re soaked in her arousal, nearly drunk on satisfaction of watching her body pant and struggle to breathe.

“fuck baby” you speak through your own breaths, gathering her juices on your fingers for her to taste. “you did so good for me”

senju only mewls, eyes fucked out and dumb as you paint her lips with her cum.

“such a good girl for me” you hum, stroking her hair as she nestles herself into your chest for comfort.

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PART II — BLINDING LIGHTS.

“sin city’s cold and empty”

CONTAINS. fem!reader, fingering/cunnilingus, bimbo reader <3, haitanis being asses, squirting.

TODAY’S RACERS. senju kawaragi v. manjirou sano.

WORD COUNT. 1.9k.

LINKS. series masterlist — general masterlist.

Onto the second race—The most anticipated so far; tonight’s set of racers were tinkering with their bikes. Sounds of sonorous music from overhead speakers, the revving of engines, and a pleasant fuse of chattering were heard from the main gate. After the events of the first race, you accompanied Koko, helping him collect more money while sitting pretty on his lap. The others didn’t have to know that you were cockwarming him as well, it shouldn’t come as a surprise with the way you practically writhe in his hold.

The bets being placed seem to favor one side over the other which raises your query. “Haji, who’s racing this time?” He’s silent as if your words fell flat once they managed to leave your lips and you wait, hoping he’d respond in the next few seconds. Of course he doesn’t and you call out for him again. “Haji!” He’s finally snapped out of his money-induced focus, snake-like eyes locked onto yours. “Hm?”

You sigh, almost defeated before starting up. “I asked who was racing tonight. Don’t the bets seem a little unfair?”

He sets the money down onto the table behind you. “It’s a bet, of course it’s unfair.” He straightens his posture, lithe hands coming to rest at the plush fat of your hips. “We got an amateur up against Mikey. She’s stupid if she thinks she has a chance.”

“She?” You perk up, a bit more immersed in the topic at hand. “Who’s she?”

Koko’s eyes relax and his pupils narrow as if he’d grown annoyed. He goes back to counting the fat wad of cash, making sure the amount remains consistent. “Sanzu’s little sister.”

Before you had the chance to react, the blaring music stops and the announcer starts.

TEN MINUTES TO RACE 2.

Had you not heard Mochi’s voice on the speaker, you’d forget that you actually have a job to do. You hastily make your way off Kokonoi’s lap, attempting to not wince at the friction while patting your skirt back in place. “Gotta go, Haji! Put $1,000 from me to Senju, please!” You sing-song, trotting in Miu Miu heels on the way to the main road.

“I swear, that girl..” Koko mumbles under his breath, more affectionate than vexed, tucking himself back into his slacks and continuing with the task on hand, setting your specified amount into Senju’s pile.

The racers’ garage space was feeling tense compared to the previous race. Whereas Baji and Kazutora exchanged playful banter, there was silence between Mikey and Senju. Heel trotting filled the silence as you walked onto Mikey’s side of the garage. He really seemed to never want to let that CB250T go, instead having his “anii-ki”modify it once every few years.

“How’s it going, Boss?” Mikey’s kneeled against his bike, seemingly messing with the engine—or maybe it’s the gas? You weren’t too into motorized vehicles but you knew they looked nice. He looks up at you through strands of ivory white hair, his familiar emotionless glance. “It’s good.” He wasn’t much for conversation, especially with you, yet it wasn’t enough to get your spirits down. “Good luck with the race, i’m sure you’ll do great!”

For the first time that you’ve seen it, a hint of a smile quirks on his lips. He softly nods his head and continues to tinker around with the large piece of metal. You redirect yourself to Senju’s side, almost in awe at her setup.

“Senju!” You beam, taking in her appearance. She’d always been a gorgeous girl but seeing her in her tight black biker suit, cherry blossom embroidery around the ankles with the zipper showing an overflowing amount of her chest, you’re left speechless. “Hey, cutie.” She responds, wheeling her bike out of the garage. You get the incentive to follow her along, assuming she’s heading to the start line. “You look so pretty! Forget what the others say, I think you’re gonna win a hundred percent!”

Her eyes widen in adoration, matching your unshakable optimism. “I know I am! I’ll have those fuckers amazed.” You nod along with her, eyes flitting from her cleavage to back to her emerald orbs. She really did resemble her brother in every way. Soon after, Mikey also makes his way to the start line. It’s about two minutes to the race and you make sure to give each of them a kiss on the cheek before heading to your position in between them with your flags in hand.

Ran, Rindou, and Sanzu watch from above on one of the higher floors, looking down at the events taking place beneath them. “God, she’s cute.” Rindou groans, a glass of dark sake in his hand as his older brother hangs off his shoulder. “That’s your little sister, right, Haru?” Ran queries, finding the utmost entertainment in how Sanzu glowers at him.

“Maybe we should fuck her in the back of our car later, yeah? What do you think, Rinnie?”

Rindou takes a quick glance at Sanzu before looking at his brother. “I think that’s a great idea.”

Sanzu’s quick to find somewhere else to watch the race, ticked off at their usual Haitani antics. “You both disgust me.” He growls out, pouring himself a glass of Whiskey. “Love you too.” Ran throws over his shoulder.

FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO, ONE!

The racers take off on the track as soon as your checkered flag grazes against the pavement. There was no denying the excitement welled up inside you as you watched the race go on. It seemed like a close match all the way up until the end where Senju pulled her speed out of nowhere, being the first at the finish line despite her lack of racing experience.

She hops off her bike, taking her helmet off and tussling her hair back in place, the widest grin on her face. “Congratulations, Sen! I told you, you’d win for sure!” You hand her the gold trophy with another peck to her cheek. Mikey comes in soon after, looking at the scene in disbelief.

“Guess I lucked out, Invincible Mikey.” Senju taunts at her opponent, nonchalantly waving her trophy around in one hand.

After her bout of throwing jeers at Mikey, you begin to speak again. “Why don’t we celebrate a little in your room?” You suggest. With the quirk of her brow, she knew exactly what you were suggesting, wrapping her arm around your waist and leading you up the steps. “Why don’t we?”

Following her to her suite took less than an ample amount of time, the two of you dexterously sifting through the crowd of people awaiting the next race. Once you got to her room, she sits at the edge of the bed, slowly unzipping the one piece as if she had planned on teasing you.

You watch as her breasts spill from out of their tight confines, pert nipples hardened and slightly lacquered in sweat. “No bra, Sen? Bold girl.” The last words come out as a softer whisper while you make your way between her thighs, kneeling. “Just thought it’d be more comfy.”

Once the zipper reaches its stop at her lower abdomen, she’s slipping out of her outfit, discarding the garment off to the side and leaving herself in nothing but pink lacy panties. The damp spot of her slick is visible through her panties from where you kneel, eyes locked on how she throbs even without touch. Little by little, you pull her thong down until it ruffles at her ankles, slipping them off completely and tossing them to the side. She’s wet, puffy folds covered in essence and clit twitching ever so slightly; as if it’d been awaiting you.

Carefully, you delve your tongue into her core, keeping it still for a short moment until you begin to use the muscle to aid in her pleasure. “A-ah!” Docile whimpers fall from her lips at the initial sensation and her hands grasp at her chest, kneading the flesh as if it’d give her leverage in some way. It was cute how quickly she reigned flustered. The light dusting of pink across her cheeks complimenting her angel-like features in the best way. On behalf of her tomboy-esque facade, she was quite the pillow princess.

Her little cunt tightens around your tongue, a slow rocking rhythm building up within her body as she throws her head back. The rising and falling of her chest in tandem with those cute fucking whimpers has one hand dipping underneath your pleated skirt, middle finger lightly rubbing your clit. “Please—Please don’t stop..” She rasps, light and airy voice coated with desperation. You opt to replace your tongue with your fingers, stuffing two of your digits inside her hole while your tongue flicks at her clit.

Louder and louder, her moaning gets, as if she shredded her sense of shame and gave into the temptation of pleasure. You switch between licking to sucking on the sensitive numb, watching how she grows dumber and dumber from each touch. The fingers on your clit work faster and so do the digits pumping in and out of Senju.

You might as well have been making out with her pussy the way you sloppily sucked and licked at her clit and folds. There’s no doubt she’s close when you feel her core tighten around your fingers. “G-Gonna make a, fuck, big mess..” She whines through soft mewling. Your fingers work at lightning speed to inch her closer to sweet release, your own orgasm building within you.

You watch her abdomen flex and relax repeatedly as if a surge shot through her, the warm sensation of liquid orgasm dripping from your fingers and down her thighs. You drink in all she has to offer, continuing to lick at her clit, reveling in the way her pussy spurts more and more essence in her aftershocks. You moan against her heat, feeling your own release just seconds away.

Before you could even react, your body is convulsing and cunt creaming all over your fingers. You were rather sensitive from previous activities which heightened the intensity of your orgasm, sonorous cries leaving your lips.

The two of you take a haste moment to collect your breathing, slowly peeling away from each other. “Sen, you’re so pretty when you squirt.” You compliment as you slide into her lap. She leans back amongst the sheets naturally, strands of soft pink haired splayed across the fabric. “‘S real embarrassing.” Her response comes out in the form of a light chuckle, quickly getting silenced by your cum-slicken fingers pressed to her lips. Instinctively, she wraps her lips around the digits, closing her eyes and moaning at the saccharine taste of you. When you pull your fingers away, you make sure to give her a salacious kiss to her lips.

The kiss grows deeper until you’re quickly pulled aback by firm knocks to the door.

“Next race starts soon.” The voice from the other side says. You come to recognize it instantly as Mikey from his monotonous airing. You hop off Senju’s lap, attempting to clothe her with one of the blankets on the bed before heading to the door.

“What a sore loser.” She states as you walk off, and just before opening the door, you reply.

“I know, right?”

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