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sinfulcries · 1 year

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WELCOMING GIFT 、AL HAITHAM & KAVEH

AUTHORS NOTE: wrote this purely out of spite at 11 pn last night so i couldn’t proofread it 💔 anyways i’m literally starving and going insane over these two but not as much as my og babygirl aki ofc

CONTENT WARNINGS! threesome, size difference, manhandling, squirting, face sitting, belly bulge, age gap (not mentioned but reader used to be their teacher), overstimulation, petnames, facials

It was no secret to the scholars of the Akademiya that Kaveh and Al Haitham disagreed on many things. One may think that such intelligent scholars wouldn’t have the time to quarrel over such trivial matters however, the two somehow managed to bicker and banter— testing each other’s patience with every chance they could get.

This competitiveness also applied when it came to you; And it especially worsened once the two scholars received your handwritten letter, announcing your return from Snezhnaya. You were their master after all— The bane and teacher of all the knowledge that they possess today.

Kaveh was the first to receive news of your return from Snezhnaya, his eyes almost lighting up with joy as he scanned over your sincere words about how much you missed him and his annoying roommate. Al Haitham was then informed by the blonde shortly after as soon as they were both home after their designated work.

“Master’s returning? When did you receive this letter?” Al Haitham tried to hide the excitement in his voice with his usual deadpan expression but Kaveh knew that his roommate was just as excited as he was.

Kaveh crossed his arms, snatching the letter from Haitham’s hands before giving him a smug smile. “This morning. One of his assistants had the letter personally delivered to me while I was conducting work in the desert.”

Al Haitham rolled his eyes, ignoring the widening smirk worming its way onto Kaveh’s face. “Now we both know who master favours more.”

“I would’ve received his letter first if I wasn’t occupied with rescuing Lesser Lord Kusanali. Master knew of mine and the traveller’s plans from the very beginning hence why the letter was directed to you instead.”

Kaveh merely scoffed at Al Haitham’s reply, giving the taller man a frown as he neatly placed your letter back in its envelope. “Yeah yeah whatever makes you feel better. Just be on your best behaviour tomorrow.”

Even with their countless differences, Kaveh and Al Haitham could both agree that your arrival back to Sumeru City was a crucial moment to them. The two could barely catch a minute of sleep, thinking about how they’d spend their time with you the moment you return.

Kaveh and Al Haitham shared similar thoughts when it came to you. Going on expeditions together, writing research papers together… /Maybe, just maybe you’d be able to conduct your experiments on them. Just like the old times./

They’ve been eagerly awaiting for your arrival since the day they carefully read out your neat handwriting on the sealed paper, and as soon as you’re walking through the doors of their home, they made an unspoken pact to repay you for how /good/ you made them feel during their time as your students.

Today was the day of your return; And Al Haitham immediately jumped off of his feet, opening the door with haste the moment he heard heavy knocking on their doorstep. Kaveh followed suite, opening the door impatiently to be greeted with your handsome face.

“I’ve missed my boys, how have you two been?” You grinned, snaking your arms around both of their waists before pulling them closer to your warm chest. The scholars only blushed at your actions, Kaveh leaning in to bury his head in your glorious chest while Al Haitham continued to hide his flustered expression for you.

“We’ve missed you, Master.” Kaveh breathed out softly, remembering the past experiments you’ve previously conducted on his body. “We’d like to repay you. For sharing your wisdom with us while we were students.” Al Haitham coughed, making Kaveh nod enthusiastically.

Your boys never failed to get you im the right mood and as soon as they started subtly grinding their hips against your thigh, you wasted no time bringing the two whores to their bedroom before stripping them of their clothing.

You could still see the faint scar of your initials on their ass, a permanent reminder that they belonged to no one else except you. “You two have grown. Even Haitham’s starting to catch up to my height.” You chuckled, removing your undergarments as you spoke.

Even with their height, you still managed to tower over them— and make them feel so /small/. Especially as your hard cock freed itself from its confinements, slapping against your clothed abs, you were bigger than them in more ways than one.

Al Haitham could see Kaveh panting and his cock leaking from the corner of his eye, desperate to have your cock in his mouth— Better yet inside of him! Al Haitham felt the same despite his blank expression, his twitching cock couldn’t hide how truly needy he became around you.

“Both of your thighs are trembling. I assume you’ve prepped yourselves while awaiting my return?” You rasped admiring their naked figures waiting eagerly for your next instruction.

Kaveh and Al Haitham nodded whilst you could only smirk proudly at your former students, gesturing them to follow you to their mattress. You immediately grabbed hold of Kaveh’s wrist, pulling him down so that he was laying on top of you with your cock sliding in between his ass.

You had a clear view of the blonde’s desperate expression, and you could practically feel the way his rim was twitching against your length, inviting you to spill your load inside of his tight cunt. “You’ll have to ride me, princess. Let’s see if you still remember how to.”

You were testing him— testing his skill and obedience. And your hypothesis proved to be correct once Kaveh skilfully lifted up his hips, shaky hands wrapping itself around your fat cock as he guided the first few inches past his prepared hole. /They would really do anything for you./

Al Haitham couldn’t wait any further either, observing the way you ordered his stubborn roommate with ease, his own hand inched down to prod at his own rim with his slim fingers.

This didn’t go unnoticed by you however, your attention was on Kaveh who was still struggling to get you inside of him. “Don’t make Haitham wait too long, Kaveh. I’ll be conducting my test on him instead.”

You were getting increasingly impatient; After all you didn’t want to keep your other pet waiting. And with one firm thrust, you were now balls deep inside of the blonde, his back arching impossibly as he came all over his chest. “Huh that was quick. You’ve grown more sensitive, doll.”

Kaveh whimpered in response, his mind too weak to form any coherent sentences. Al Haitham could only watch with fascination, seeing you effortlessly break Kaveh without doing anything yet!

“It’s your turn, Haitham. Come here pup, sit on master’s face yeah?” The scribe’s eyes instantly lit up at your words, his body scrambling to position himself on top of your skilled mouth.

Before the silver haired man could reposition himself to give you better access to his hole, he could feel your calloused hands on his thighs, securing him in place before you started to tongue fuck his cunt. Kaveh would laugh at the girlish moan that slipped past the other scholar’s lips if it weren’t for your cockhead pressed snugly against his prostate.

Even his tummy was bulging from the sheer size of your cock impaling him! Deciding not to waste any more time with his master around, Kaveh balanced himself on your muscular thighs, breathing shakily before bouncing up and down your cock like his life depended on it.

Al Haitham on the other hand, was trying his damn hardest not to squirt so fucking early. You’ve barely even started and yet his mind was already turning into mush! He was certain that Kaveh would never stop teasing him if he did so too.

“Archons— You still taste so fucking good, pup.” You murmured, against his skin making sure your grip on his body was tight enough so that he wouldn’t try to escape your merciless tongue.

It was Kaveh’s turn to observe the way you made Al Haitham melt so easily; The usually cocky scholar now so vulnerable and sensitive right in front of him. The two really owed you this. After all, you we’re the one who taught them a whole new horizon of pleasure, and they we’re too addicted to stop!

As your tongue only made its way deeper into Al Haitham’s hole, you could feel Kaveh clenching around you like a vice! His insides were starting to mould into the shape of your cock, and the blonde relished in every second of it, moaning your name like a whore while he moved his hips rhythmically on your length.

“About to cum, Master— feel like i’m gonna e-explode—!” Al Haitham panted, trying to squirm away only for your hand to hold him back in place. Your tongue only quickened, whilst your hand snaking towards the man’s swollen nipple, toying with the sensitive nub between your rough fingertips.

The action was enough to send him over the edge, his vision turning white as he practically convulsed, squirting all over your torso and Kaveh’s with a drawn out scream of your name.

You could tell that Kaveh was getting close too— And after hearing both men moan for you so deliciously, you could feel your high approaching quickly. Kaveh was caught off guard, grabbing his roommate’s shaky hand as he felt your hips thrusting upwards to abuse his prostate.

Kaveh was practically screaming— holding onto Al Haitham for dear life as you pounded him brutally, your tongue still teasing the entrance of the Scribe’s oversensitive cunnie.

Both men were braindead at this point, and with one violent thrust to his battered prostate he came once more, his body shaking before he slumped tiredly on top of you.

You however, were far from finished and with a slick pop, you pulled your cock out of Kaveh’s hole, instructing both of them to kneel below you so that you could glaze both of their fucked out faces with cum.

“Good little pups. You two did an excellent job today.” You smiled proudly, cupping both of their cum coated faces lovingly. “However, we’ve only just begun.”

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pastelclovds · 1 year

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lxstfuck · 2 years

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Someone had the fucking audacity as to tell me that my taste was horrible. And that my goals are basic.

B I T C H

you might have corona bc your taste is gone bc this man right here:

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Exquisite. Makes me wanna flirt with him in Spanish fr fr. (And i hate my voice in Spanish)

My goal? MY MF GOAL IS TO HAVE A HUGE ARMY OF FOLLOWERS WITH ABSOLUTELY NO SHAME (and to make the angstiest fic but I'm already working on it:))

I just wanted to let y'all know this but ong, check him out he has a horny army and fr makes good content it's *chef's kiss*

#the lion the witch and the audacity of this bitch #fr bitch thought i was stand there smh

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rosesandtoshi · 3 years

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Take It ❃ Shirabu Kenjirō

❃ Pairing Shirabu Kenjirō x female virgin!reader

❃ W/C: 1.3k

❃ Warnings: dark content, pseudocest (step siblings), non con, slapping, no prep, mating press, vanilla sex, creampie, reader is not on birth control,

❃ Part of my daddy's, I mean baby's collab @sinfulcries!! Thank you so much for letting join Dylan. I had fun writing this!! Masterlist for all the other wonderful work and creators can be found here!

❃ As always, I am very very grateful to all my betas. Without y'all, I would seriously be lost. So I am very thankful!!! @ovarysnake23 @mianavs

Shirabu knew it was wrong. He knew he shouldn’t have these feelings for you. Ever since his dad married your mom, he always claimed he hated you; never wanting an annoying little sister. Especially since you were both middle school aged when they married. But when you ended up at the same college, he couldn’t help but realize that all the years he spent hating you, wasn’t actually hate. No, it was him developing feelings for you. So when you showed up to campus and had a few classes with him, he knew he would finally be able to confess to you. With your parents out of the picture, there was nothing stopping him. That was until Terushima Yuuji came into the picture; the playboy of the campus who got any girl he wanted. And he had his sights set on you; you were so dumb and naive you fell right into his trap too. Knowing that he was just going to use you for sex and then dump you, Shirabu tried to stop you.

“You’re not my dad.” You snapped at him one night.

He knew after that night he had to make a plan to confess to you. Terushima had planned this big year end party and invited everyone. Normally, Shirabu never went to parties. As an inspiring med student, his studies were his main focus, but knowing you were going to be there, he made an exception. The music was blaring through the house as Shirabu made his way towards the house with some old high school friends

“Hey man, lighten up!” Taichi Kawanishi, Shirabu’s best friend said, slapping his back and handing him a drink. Shirabu rolled his eyes and grabbed the cup out of his hand.

“Yeah yeah. Let’s have fun.”

As the night went on and people came in and out, Shirabu began to grow impatient. He hadn’t seen you all night and was starting to wonder if you had even showed up. As the two men sat in the corner, red solo cups in hand, Taichi nudged Shirabu out of his trance.

“Isn’t that your sis?”

Shirabu’s eyes follow to where he pointed. There you stood in a short tight dress, stumbling a bit while holding on to Terushima. He felt his blood boil as he watched you cling to him, tits pressed into his shoulders as you looked up at him with sultry eyes. Shirabu gripped his cup tighter as he glared. Taichi nudged him again.

“You just gonna stare at her or what?”

“Shut up.” Shirabu set his drink down and walked over to the group. Terushima smirked as he saw him walk over.

“Hey man. Glad you can make it.” Shirabu ignored him and looked at you, watching you cling tighter to Terushima.

“What do you want, Shirabu?” You slurred.

“We’re going home.” He roughly grabbed your arm and pulled you away from Terushima. You tried to fight him, but the look he gave you made you stop.

“Hey, if she doesn't want to go, she doesn’t have to go.” Terushima said, lifting his arms up. Shirabu pulled you away from the group and out the door.

“Where are you taking me?” You asked, tears lining your lashes as he pulled you in a different direction of his door.

“To teach you a lesson.”

The rest of the walk to his dorm was you stumbling and crying, trying to keep up with your step brother. You didn’t want to make him more angry than he already was so you just followed. Shirabu had always been protective of you; but you knew he hated you, always having an issue with your parents marrying. You were actually surprised he took you out of the party. You got to his dorm room and he shoved you into his room, locking the door behind him.

“Shirabu, why are you being so rough with me?” You asked, sitting on the bed. He didn’t answer you. Instead, he stalked over to you.

“What happened to that attitude you just had, hmm?” He asked, towering over your sitting form. With your brain fuzzy from the alcohol and drugs you had taken, your once normal demeanor faltered.

“Don’t talk to me like that.” You mumbled.

“Like what? Like you're a child? You are a child. A stupid one at that. Whoring yourself around to the biggest playboy around campus. Knowing that he’s just going to fuck you and move on. Is that what you want? To be used like a whore?” Your bottom lip trembled as he spilled those hateful things to you.

“Stop being so mean to me.” You felt the tears fall down your cheeks.

“Being mean to you? Really? You want me to be mean? Fine!!” He shoved you until you were on your back. You yelped when he slapped your thigh and spread your legs apart. He smirked when he saw the thong that barely covered your pussy. You tried to close your legs shut but he kept them open.

“Shirabu stop! This is wrong, you’re my brother.” You cried out to him. He ran his fingers up your calves to your thighs until they reached your core. You felt the goosebumps rise when his fingertips ghosted over your slit. Biting your lip to keep from moaning, you tried to move away from his touch, but the hand that was on your thigh kept you in place.

“We’re not really siblings. You’re just my dumb little step sister. Besides, I’ve wanted to destroy this pussy for years.”

His fingers gripped the top of your thong and pulled it off slowly, before throwing them on his dresser as a keepsake. He licked his lips as he moved down until his face was at your awaiting heat. His hot breath made you shiver as his tongue stuck out and licked a long strip from your dripping hole to your clit before latching his lips around the bud. You arched your back at the pleasure coursing through your body. You knew you shouldn’t have enjoyed this, you knew this wasn’t right. He’s your step brother.

“You’re a virgin aren’t you?” Shirabu asked, releasing your clit with a pop. You felt your face heat up at his question and nodded your head.

“We should stop. This isn’t right.”

“Oh, but you’ll fuck Terushima? You’ll let him take your virginity?” You felt yourself tense up at the change in Shirabu’s demeanor.

“I—” You felt a sting on your cheek as your head whipped to the side and realized he had slapped you. You started to cry as he took his clothes off. He grabbed your ankles and pushed your knees to your chest, caging you in. You tried to fight him, but his body weight trapped you as you felt the tip of his cock prodding at your entrance. Your eyes widened as he started to push in.

“God, you’re so fucking tight.” He hissed out as he continued to push into you. The tears just flowed down your eyes as you couldn't do anything but just take it. You felt like you were being ripped in two, having never experienced sex before. His hips snapped into yours over and over as you tried to block out what was happening.

“You filthy whore. I fucking hate you.” He spat as he pounded into you fast and hard. The tip of his cock hitting your cervix over and over again, making you cry out in pain. You squeezed your eyes tight as his hips finally stilled, cuming deep inside of you. He pulled out and released your legs as he started to pull his clothes back on. You curled into a ball and sobbed into the pillow, the pain settling between your thighs as the adrenaline started to wear off. You flinched when he ran his fingers up and down your wet slit as he shoved two fingers in you, forcing the cum back inside.

“You know this pussy is mine now, right? Such a good girl taking her step brother's cock. I love you so much my sweet little sister. Next time, I’ll try to treat you better okay.”

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hqintheclub · 3 years

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Haikyuu in the Club presents…

A Dark Content Collab

Come join the club and the strippers in a goosebump-inducing, teeth-chattering collab where sanity is long gone and we’re all trembling beyond help...

The prompt for this month’s collab is stalking/yandere, and obsessed is an understatement...

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f4gdilf · 3 years

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𝗜𝗭𝗨𝗞𝗨 𝗠𝗜𝗗𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗬𝗔 𝘅 𝗧𝗢𝗣 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥

𝗔/𝗡; 𝗜 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗶 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗹𝗼𝗹. 𝗔𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗶𝘇𝘂𝗸𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗗𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 @sinfulcries 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲.

𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦; 𝟭,𝟱𝟮𝟴

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦; 𝗗𝗘𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗝𝗢𝗕𝗦, 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗦𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬, 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗘𝗫, 𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗙𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥𝗦, 𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗬 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗜𝗭𝗨𝗞𝗨 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔 𝗪𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗞.

You could barely remember when this exchange first started.

One second, you were chatting with the Number One pro hero, Deku, Taking him on a small lunch date and before you knew it, you two were involved in an even more sexual relationship.

To be honest, You didn’t know you Two were sinning as much as you were. Deku never told you about his girlfriend, A fellow pro hero named Uravity.

You know...Uraraka Ochako, Current Number 5 in rescue heroes.

Your eyes narrowed towards Izuku as his built frame entered your apartment, Looking pathetically chaotic. It's likely because his patrol ended an hour ago and he probably hurried here. He knew you saw the news about him and Uraraka dating since high school.

Your large hand gripped lightly at your favorite mug filled with warm black coffee “so..” you took a loud sip, warmth filling your entire body “..why are you here? Don't you feel bad about cheating on your girlfriend?” you mocked, steamy mug still rested on your lips “or did you perhaps come to say farewell?”

“S-sir..” you rolled your eyes. he only calls you that in bed, no wonder he came without saying anything. The Little Bitch wants some goodbye sex.

Midoriya bit his lip in nervousness, impatience filled him. He took a step forward, Feet encased in the Shaggy carpet below him. You eyed him curiously, watching as he removed any leftover space between your bodies.

You held out a hand, stopping him momentarily before he got too close. Izuku grimaced as his cheeks lit up in disgrace. This was embarrassing enough to crawl to you like some slut. You should be crawling towards him, begging to fuck him instead.

For some reason, he kind of liked the humiliation, his small cock twitching in need and anticipation. His abdomen felt like there was a fire igniting inside of it. And a small sheepish smile worked itself on his delicate face as his rough hands gripped the one that was holding him off.

Curiosity and arouse was the only thing you could feel right now. His hands placed yours and moved it towards his crotch. “I came here for you, sir” his calm voice called out as your guided hand finally arrived at its destination.

His grip softened onto your lone hand. His small cock was rock hard, you could feel it pressing against you from behind the thick fabric that trapped it. You undid his sturdy belt and let his pants fall towards his bruised knees. Oh would you look at this, the slut didn't bother to wear underwear today.

It surprised you that Uraraka stayed with him for this long, his small cock looked like it could barely get anyone off. It hardly reached under his belly button. The cock itself looked very pretty though. The head isn’t bulbous or red, but it’s rather a nice shade of pink. He takes consideration of himself down there. He trims, cleans, and even gets waxes to make sure everything looks hairless and smooth.

Your hand clutched tighter onto his pathetic cock making him whine and shudder. “You like that? Little slut..” you insulted, Itching to bend him over and take him from behind right then and there.

Your fingers grazed upon him, stroking and pulling across his length. Izuku’s whines began to grow louder as your torment continued. “P-please sir I'm gonna c-cum” he stuttered, trembling and rough hands grabbing onto anything he could reach.

“Cumming already? We just started~” Your smooth and silky voice teased, “Aren’t you ashamed for Fucking an innocent civilian while your girlfriend is probably risking her life on the streets?” your stroking pace ceased for a moment, eyes pointing towards his Pretty face now.

He flushed heavily, head turned to the side in hopes you wouldn't see how flustered he was. Izuku mumbled something that your ears could barely pick up “hmm not that I care anyway, you're only an onahole to use.” you glared.

You moved from his cock and clenched his small hips, the Wide bones felt like they were poking from the thick skin coating it. Other than that, His milky skin felt soft and smooth, he puts on lotion and other body products before bed so it would make sense.

You stood hastily, Izuku didn't have time to comprehend the sharp movement before you snatched his left arm and speedily walked towards the bathroom. Like hell you'd let this slut’s cum get onto your expensive mattress.

Midoriya unwillingly trembled at your manhandling, although you were just a plain civilian, and Midoriya could easily push you off, he didn’t.

Because he was a cum slut and would spread his legs for anyone.

You caught sight of the Shower knob and twisted it tightly so the showerhead above would start. And so it did. Warm water in multiple heavy spurts rained onto you both.

Clothes Started clinging on bodies, water started wetting hair, and Bodies started warming up.

Izuku stumbled for a bit, drunk off of a deterred orgasm. before shakily pulling his wet clothing off of him until he was fully nude. It wasn't anything you haven't seen before.

“Are you fucking with me? One time wasn't enough for you?” You scoffed after seeing the numerous Hickeys lacing his fair-skinned neck. It seemed like this slut and Ochako has been Fucking recently. Unless he'd been cheating with someone entirely different.

“Your girlfriend couldn't satisfy your needs, slut?" You grumbled, "or perhaps do you just yearn for the highs of cheating?"

Izuku could get off a million times with that explicit mouth of yours. It filled him with Joy watching you get jealous.

He craved more.

No, needed more.

You had everything Uraraka didn't, it's like he was meant to end up with you instead. Uraraka couldn't satisfy his desires, she was always too soft during sex and only treated him like glass.

He needed a big fat cock to worship and fuck every day, she obviously didn't have that so that's where you came to play.

You made him work for your pleasure and not the other way around. He was made just for you.

“Bend over and show me my prize” you dictated, too impatient for foreplay and just wanting to punish this disgusting whore. A couple of tense seconds passed. “Did you not fucking hear me? I said bend. Over.” You watched as Izuku gave a feeble nod before twisting and presenting his ass for you.

Your smooth hands moved lightly on his milky pale cheeks, they felt like clouds in the palm of your hands. His ass was definitely the reason you continued hooking up with him. It was like touching two soft marshmallows. Soon enough Izuku inhaled sharply as your hand came down harsh on his ass. The pain was duplicated with the high pressured water pelting over him.

Of course, you didn't care if he was in pain. The jiggle from his cheeks looks amazing and almost delectable.

You followed up with three more harsh whacks across his arse, reaching further than a dozen or so blindingly rapid blows, and Midoriya nibbled on his lips, trying his hardest not to jerk away from the successive blows. He didn't want to disappoint you, though Just the thought of you getting mad enough to fuck him for hours made his tiny cock twitch in need.

"P-please...sir.." Midoriya wailed. The teasing was starting to get too much for him. Izuku’s legs quiver by the time you ceased landing blows onto his arse which was pretty pink at the second. You could easily deduce the marks of your hands.

Midoriya cried submissively as the pain was frigid, fierce, and much more severe, far more harsher than the other times you've basically made his arse a bongo drum. considering you didn't have an intense job, What kind of innocent civilian is this strong?

You yanked Izuku’s hips, and whirled him so his ass hit the tiled wall, he let out a relieved cry. the icy tiles comforted his stinging ass.

You pinned Izuku closely against the tile wall, your hips dwelling against his. Your thick cock grazing upon his dainty flesh. You briefly glimpsed low at Izuku, shaking your head when you spot his erection.

"Hm, you dirty slut. Getting off on me degrading you" you smirked, gouging your nail into the slit seeping with a drastic amount of precum.

The sharp pain made Midoriya shudder, clenching around your wrist.

"Mm, sir..." Midoriya whimpered, "...please, please...fuck me, I'll do anything.." your narrowed eyes widened in surprise, honestly considering the offer “Anything, you say?” your voice traveled through the steaming shower as you leaned in closer to his right ear.

“Even break up with your girlfriend?” You whispered, tongue peeking out and glazing on his outer ear, across the helix and trailing downward before lightly biting down.

Izuku moaned quietly “O-of course sir, I'll do anything” that certainly wasn't a lie- the man would do absolutely anything for another taste of that thick muscle between your legs. Even separate from the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on. And you know why? Because he's your desperate slut.

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HYPNOTIC 、 SCARAMOUCHE

AUTHORS NOTE: I’m back from the dead and fr the scaramouche drip release made me awaken from my writing slumber because thats how long i’ve been waiting for my babygirl 🙄 me and my friends have been THIRSTING over him the minute his drip got posted and I think we can all collectively agree that he’s the resident cum dump 🐺

CONTENT WARNINGS! choking, asphyxiation, size difference (ofc reader’s much bigger than scaramouche), brat taming, noncon turns into dubcon, cock stepping, humiliation, throat fucking, degradation

Harbingers we’re supposed to work in harmony and unity since they only served one purpose and that was to appease the Tsaritsa and her tasks diligently. Taking a place as one of the 12 blood thirsty warriors was not an easy job; Twelve different personalities with twelve equally as different backgrounds— it’s safe to say that one person if not, everyone would clash with one another.

It’s difficult to find peace with people who have no intention of making friends however, you were easily able to charm your way through their tough exteriors, making acquaintance with some of your friendlier coworkers.

Scaramouche was someone you particularly couldn’t get along with however. Even you found Dottore more bearable which said a lot about how /annoying/ the balladeer truly was to you. Not only did he manage to get on every single one of your nerves (which was considerably hard given how patient you usually are when it came to work related affairs,) he also had such a vile mouth.

Hatred started slowly building up in the depths of your gut the more you had to work alongside the sixth harbinger; And as much as you desperately wanted to like him and get along with him— he really held no likeable qualities no matter how hard you tried to look through his thick exterior.

You’ve frankly had enough putting up with his snarky behaviour; And as soon as he stepped foot in your office you were quick enough to lock him inside of your territory without his keen eye to notice.

“We need to talk, Y/n.” He spat, leaning against your pristine desk which only toppled down the stacks of paperwork filed neatly at the side of your table. You sucked in a breath at the sight, resisting the urge to slap him sharp across the face however, you kept your composure, giving him one of your usual friendly smiles before urging him to continue.

“I see you still have no regard for keeping other people’s spaces clean, Balladeer.” You chuckled, your heavy footsteps against the carpet filling the room as you walked towards the harbinger. He merely scoffed at your reply, glaring at you through his hat before retorting, “I have more important things to worry about, and your space is certainly not one of them.”

You were getting more irked by the second, and the smug expression plastered on his stupid face did not help with the building rage pooling inside of you. “Well then, let’s hear it. What did you want to discuss?”

“For starters,” Scaramouche promptly hopped off your desk, slowly making his way towards you before pushing a finger roughly against your shoulder.

“You disrupted my work flow today,”

Push.

“You we’re nothing but a freeloader during our past missions,”

Push.

“And you’re just useless to work with in general.”

Scaramouche must’ve struck one of your last nerves because the next thing he knew he was pressed against the wall with your warm palm pressed snugly against his throat. He could barely breathe with how hard you were suffocating him.

“You really have the dirtiest mouth don’t you, Balladeer?” You asked, faux concern lacing your tone as your grip on his slender throat only tightened. You were certain that your hand could fully wrap around his neck if you tried hard enough— and it only gave you such sick satisfaction knowing that you were bigger and stronger than what he painted himself out to be.

“Get your filthy— fucking hands.. off of me!” He screamed, thrashing around your hold only for his attempts to end up futile. You could feel one of his legs kicking at your sides whilst his hands kept trying to scratch at your biceps. Adrenaline was fuelling you and you were certain that he was going to murder you the second you loosened your grip on him.

Anyone walking past your office would be able to hear Scaramouche’s frantic screaming and the constant bangs of his limbs hitting your wooden door. You were thankful that Scaramouche was stupid enough to meet up with you at such a late hour where no one would be able to help him.

Even if someone were to witness you putting Scaramouche in his place, you were certain that they wouldn’t have the guts to fight against you anyways. You had complete power over him and you we’re going to make the most of your time giving him a taste of his own medicine.

You were quick enough to notice the way his attacks weakened and the way fat globs of tears started to pool at his lashes. Although you could see the colour quickly draining from his face, he still managed to look at you fiercely, glaring at you through his blurred eye sight.

Scaramouche knew of your impressive strength and how it was almost impossible to escape your clutch once something— or someone was trapped in it however, he never imagined it being used against him. The air only grew thicker in your office and the only sound filling the empty space was the smaller boy’s frantic gurgling and gasps for breath.

As much as you wanted to see Scaramouche writhe more, you figured it would be better to see him squirming solely because of your fat cock lodged in his holes instead.

Giving the harbinger one last condescending smile, your grip on his throat finally loosened making him fall to his knees right in front of you. His violent coughing and his heavy breathing replaced the silence almost instantly and you couldn’t help but take a step back to admire just how much of a mess you already made him.

Scaramouche could barely even comprehend the sound of your belt unbuckling and the fabric of your slacks falling to the floor before he felt your rough hand pulling at his hair, forcing him to be faced with your cock.

“What do you think you’re fucking doing— I’ll fucking kill you—!” Scaramouche could barely even finish his sentence, your fingers quickly slipping past his lips and into his mouth effectively shutting him up. “You look much better when you’re quiet, pretty boy.” You hummed, pressing your fingers deeper down the boy’s throat. “I’ll train yer’ mouth for something else, yeah?”

The sight of your domineering coworker so pliant— sucking on your fingers like a needy slut was enough to get your cock hard; and you could tell by the way Scaramouche started grounding his hips against the soft carpet floor only showed that he was too. “Look at ya’ so good f’me already. You’ve been dreaming of this haven’t you? Me putting a brat like you in your place?”

Scaramouche couldn’t even respond properly, his mind too blank from your previous ministration to even comprehend the situation he was in. Your words however, were nothing but true; He’s been fantasising, dreaming about the moment where you’d finally fuck him raw and he’d be able to feel your bigger body pressed up against his.

“Mmmhm” He moaned dumbly in response before you swiftly pulled your fingers out of his mouth, using his spit to jerk your cock off till you were fully hard. The slick sound of your hand pumping your heavy cock made Scaramouche notice just how huge you really were at full-mast; The tip of your cock an angry red whilst your balls hung heavy— ready to fill someone up to the brim.

You were more than hung enough to split even a well seasoned whore in half! And Scaramouche was certain that you’d actually impale him the moment that thing enters him.

You couldn’t bare to leave him empty handed while he was practically drooling at the sight of your cock and so you pressed the heel of your shoe against his clothed erection, relishing in the high pitched moan that escaped his lips once you did so.

“You can grind on my shoe instead. The floor’s dirty.” You chuckled, pressing further once you noticed the wet spot slowly forming through his clothing.

Who knew it was that easy to turn the Shogun’s son into your bitch?

Scaramouche could barely contain himself before he started to rut against your polished shoe. You could feel his arms snaking around your leg, using you as leverage so that he could feel the expensive leather rubbing deliciously against his leaking cock.

“I can’t let you have all the fun for yourself now,” you frowned, carding a hand through his course hair before pulling his head back harshly so that he was forced to face you. You had a much clearer view of his face now; Humming in satisfaction as you admired his flustered expression basking in the warm light of your office’s lamp.

You could definitely consider his blushing face as one of his first likeable qualities. “Open wide for me, doll.” You cooed, easing your cock into his mouth with your free hand to which he complied obediently, opening his mouth further to accommodate more of your size.

Regardless of how incredibly small Scaramouche was compared to you, your cock still managed to fit half way down his gullet, his lips stretching white at the corners as you stuffed his mouth to its maximum capacity. He was as tight as a doll— and you were sure that his cunt was just as, if not tighter than his pretty little throat.

“Fuckk, that’s right take it.” You groaned, attempting to push a few more inches down his throat to no avail. It was your turn to fill the room with your heavy pants, and as soon as Scaramouche started to bob his head up and down your length— You couldn’t help but enter a state of euphoria watching him practically skewer himself on your fat cock.

You were just too damn big, and with each time he attempted to cover the remaining skin on your cock with his tongue, his eyes lolled into the back of his skull, feeling your tip hit the back of his throat every single time.

It was hypnotic watching the way he would skilfully move his hips to grind against your leg whilst he took half of your cock in his tiny mouth. Scaramouche was not only a blood thirsty harbinger, desperate for power— He was a vixen, also desperate for someone to overpower him.

Putting him in his place only made Scaramouche realize that he wanted more.

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