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laurageto · 5 months
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Benimaru Shinmon
The walk from the club back to Beni's room was a silent one. All squad leaders had cleared the half destroyed club of civilians before the establishment shut down. You weren't quite sure why you didn't just head back to your own place. You'd said yes in the heat of the moment to discussing what had happened tonight back at company sevens but now you was regretting it.
The crisp air was an instant wake up call from the warm thick atmosphere of the night spot. Each hair follicle on your body standing to attention as the chilly breeze washes over your skin.
Beni and Konro were walking merely a few steps ahead in a deep discussion about what they'd just witnessed.
"There's no doubt that someone in that club set off that infernal.." Beni scratches his dark hair, eyebrows furrowed in frustration.
"I agree, this was planned. Someone knew we'd all be there tonight"
You continued to ponder at a slower pace behind them, intently listening to their conversation.
"Are we almost there? I'm actually freezing my tits off here"
Beni slipped off his navy kimono and threw it lazily over his shoulder not even attempting to look at where it landed.
"Here, wear this and stop moaning"
You barely catch it with your stiffening ice cold fingers. You wrap the soft fabric round your upper body, intense amount of heat now saturating your flesh flesh.
The scent of the material made your stomach flutter. The sweet fragrance of mixed spices clouded your thoughts reminding you of a freshly baked cinnamon pretzel gorgeously brown and plump, drizzled with pearly white icing sugar. You hum with delight, burying your face into the fabric.
Beni turns his gaze to Konro mid conversation and catches a glimpse of you out of the corner of your eye as you lovingly cherishes the kimono. His cheeks briefly flush crimson at the sight and a small smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
Eventually the group make it back to base, both you and Beni say their good night to Konro before making your way back to the Captain's quarters.
"So, are you heading up this meeting tomorrow? And what are your thoughts on this incident?" You gracefully saunter into the room, slinging the navy kimono onto Beni's futon.
As you begin to make her way over to the chabudai a familiar warm hand grasps your wrist tightly. He pulls you gently back to face him, your chests tightly press together. Both of your breathing instantly kick up a notch.
"You know full well I've got no intent on discussing tonight's attack now. Who the fuck was that guy in the club?"
His soft breath tickles your chin as he speaks and the crimson in his orbs seems to intensify momentarily as he awaits your response.
You shove your palm into him aggressively, shunting him backwards.
"As if you have any fucking right to ask that question!"
You begin to storm towards the door but the familiar feeling of that hand grabbing your arm stops you.
"You are not going anywhere, not tonight. Not after that atta.."
"I can handle myself Shinmon" you retort instantly cutting him off.
"I'm not that young girl you felt you needed to protect back then, I'm leader of Company Six"
He nodded in agreement, there was absolutely no doubt in his mind that you were strong, the strongest person he knew in fact. He would never admit to you the reason you couldn't leave.
Even the mere thought of something happening to you made his insides scream in agony.
He increases the distance between you both once more. Wrapping his forearm around your curves he pulls you in, his free hand clasping your chin and bringing your eyes to his level.
"You are not leaving. End of discussion"
Suddenly he lunges forward and messily plants his lips against yours. Your eyes widen in shock and confusion. Wait, weren't you just fighting?
You stands frozen for a few seconds, part of you wanting to shove him off and tell him to stick it. A bigger part of you wanting to melt into the kiss and show him exactly what he's missing.
It didn't take long for the devil on your shoulder to convince you of the latter.
Your tongue eagerly pushes into his mouth wanting explore and he happily obliges. Both pairs of hands shakily scrabble at eachothers garments, tearing pieces of material off and throwing it to the side.
"You fucking make me so angry.." you pant "I actually hate you" you managed to babble out between irratic breathes. Beni snaps the wire fabric of your bra with minimal effort and smirks at you "the feelings mutual".
Grabbing a fist full of your soft breast he wraps his lips around the nipple and effortlessly glides his tongue around it. You begin to fumble around with his pants, yanking at the button until it finally pops off and the material crumples to the floor.
You both stumble backward towards the neatly made futon, Beni with his mouth still full of flesh. He pops off and takes a long gaze at you.
"You know your mine right? Doesn't matter who wants you. They aren't having you" he states matter of factly.
You kneel onto the springy ivory mattress, now eye level with his member. "Is that so?" You hum softly whilst wiping a small drop of drool that had gathered on your lips.
"Mmhmm" he moans, eagerly anticipating your next move.
You edge your soft lips closer to the tip of his cock, it stiffens more as you finally surround the entire head with your mouth.
You inch up and down his long member, your tongue taking lavish swoops at the base of his shaft. You fix your gaze up at him as you move. "Oh my fucking god, I forget how good your mouth feels"
He runs his fingers through your locks, gently grasping and the strands and melts into the rhythm of your movements. You pull off momentarily to catch her breath but continue to stroke his cock. After a moment's pause you get back to business, slowly noticing his muscular abdomen tighten. You knew he was close to coming.
"I'm going to cum!" He moans loudly but pulls out quickly. You continue to gaze at him, opening your mouth expecting his load any moment now.
He leans down, his nose brushing against yours once more "turn over, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll never want anyone else ever again"
You starts to turn over but clearly it wasn't quick enough for Beni, he hoists you over until your rear was directly facing him. He smacks your right cheek with his palm leaving a fresh red hot indent before following up with some hungry nibbles. Leaning back once more he finds your entrance and places the edge his cock against it. "I know your not on birth control, but if you don't care.. I don't" he stated. He waited for your response which didn't take long.
"I want you inside of me"
That was all he needed.
He slammed his hard dick as far as it would go and you yelp out in pleasure. He places both hands on your hip dips and moves into a quick pace off the bat. He'd already got himself primed thanks to your amazing blowing skills.
After a few minutes of pounding he pulls out and kneels so he's facing your kitty. Parting the two lips he tenderly peppers kisses along your clit before lapping up your juices. He continues to messily lick your pussy, loving hearing the squeaks and moans that were escaping you. Neither of you were making any effort to be quiet. It was nothing that the rest of the company hadn't heard a million times before.
Now he felt satisfied you were as close as he was he flipped you onto her front. He wants to see your face when you both cum. "Are you ready for me baby?" He purrs waiting for consent.
"Fucking cum for me" you blurt.
For the next 5 minutes both of your bodies intertwined in a sticky hot mess. The sound of moans and balls slapping against skin is all that could be heard.
"Fuck I'm close, are you close?" He quizzes through laboured breaths. "I- I'm going to c-cum" you squeeze your thighs around his waist, your arms shooting up and clawing at his toned chest. His rhythm starts to falter as he feels his hot liquid rising to the surface.
"Uhhhhh shit! Y/n!" He groans as the white sticky messy shoots out of his shaft and into the depths of your pussy.
He instantly collapses forward into your arms, both panting perfusely.
You soak up the moment, running your fingers through his soft raven strands. You smile to yourself before hearing soft rumbles coming from his throat. Is he snoring?
You giggle and move him over onto the far side of the futon before snuggling close into his warm chest.
Let's make the most of this before we go back to being friends in the morning.
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urlranpo · 2 years
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Fire Force | How They Show Affection
a/n this is a lil self-indulgent oops
Benimaru
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Benimaru doesn't exactly come off as the most affectionate person in the world. He's not always physically loving and it's rare he'll tell you that he loves you, however he doesn't just straight up neglect you. He truly does love you; he's just very emotionally stunted.
He has a difficult time expressing his feelings for you, so he may come off as a little crass at times. But when he does, he always finds a way to make it up to you somehow. Whether that be with Konro's help by cooking your favorite foods, or him taking you out on a night around Asakusa.
It's easiest to tell how much he cares for you when it comes to anything involving your safety. He knows you can probably fend for yourself, but he will still do everything in his power and beyond to make sure you're uninjured. And god forbid anyone who lays a hand on you. Once it's all over, though, he'll try to calm down enough and just hold you. That's probably the best comfort the both of you can provide for each other.
Konro
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Konro is fairly moderate when it comes to showing you affection. He loves you dearly, but he won't smother you (or at least he will try not to). He knows there's limits, but sometimes he can't help but want to kiss you right then and there. Beni cringes and the the twins forever make fun of the both of you, but that doesn't matter to Konro. What's wrong with showing his s/o some loving?
He's not opposed to pda in the slightest, of course he won't go overboard with it though. He enjoys holding your hand when the two of you go out on walks. He loves the feel of your hand in his much larger one because let's face it, the man is a giant.
Not only does he show you physical affection, but Konro, in private, will whisper all the things he loves about you and how happy you make him. He adores you and you have made his life better. Whenever you end up as the topic of conversation somehow, he always has this fond smile on his lips without even realizing.
Joker
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There are not many moments you get to see your lover for more than a few hours at a time, but when you do, Joker makes sure to make the most of these fleeting moments. He knows it's not a good idea to have you in his life, but you somehow managed to sneak your way into his heart and he's fallen hard.
Joker is very much a physical lover. Any chance he gets, his hands are going to be all over you, and he doesn't give a shit who sees. He's a big fan of you sitting in his lap and just hugging him. The heat and weight from your body just soothes him in a way no cigarette could. Also expect many makeout sessions. He loves the taste of your lips and the way it confirms that you're really there with him.
Pda is a very touchy subject. While he normally doesn't care about who sees him loving up his partner, he still worries the wrong people are going to see and use it against him. So as much as he has that doesn't give a shit attitude, he has to be very careful sometimes. The only person he feels the safest showing affection in front of, is Licht. And it's always fun making the mad scientist uncomfortable.
Obi
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This man will love on you 24/7/365 all the time. There isn't a moment where you will feel neglected from Obi. He genuinely loves you and feels the need to make sure you know. Besides, he can't keep his hands to himself when it comes to you.
Obi is another physical lover, but he's also very good about being vocal about his adoration as well. All around, he's the ultimate package. Whenever you're around, his hands are on you somehow. He likes to mostly hold your waist though. He also enjoys giving you kisses on your knuckles, and it's become a habit for him to kiss them before he leaves anywhere.
He doesn't mind pda in the slightest, in fact, he encourages. He's not outrageous in public, but he would be willing to give you a soft peck on the lips, hold your hands, hug you, etc... He's not embarrassed of showing you affection in public at all. Why should he be? Your his s/o, so he's allowed to love on you if he wants to.
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littleboba · 2 years
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a threesome with benimaru and konro is literally a game of good cop bad cop. while konro takes care of you with praise and soft touches, beni is a bully who stuffs you full until you’re teary-eyed and begging for him to let you come.
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lil-tokyo-42 · 9 months
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BENIMARU HEADCANNONS TO READ WHILE I MAKE THE FIC!!!!
WARNINGS: Mostly fluff, mentions of sex, reader has chubby thighs, N-word bombs (IM BLACK)
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-I feel like Waka would absolutely be in LOVE with your plush thighs.
-Like anytime ya'll are cuddling he would just randomly go under the sheets and start squeezing your thigh.
-HE WOULD DO THE SAME THING WHEN KONRO IS SCOLDING THE BOTH OF YOU FOR BEING TO LOUD LAST NIGHT you know what i mean 😏 Beni would slither his hand under the table and draw lil circles on ur thigh.
-Any time ya'll start to do 😏 he'll automatically go for your thighs leaving a kiss trail from you lips to your neck, tummy, then those plushies doctors call thighs. AND THAT NIGGA TOOK HIS TIME KISSING THE SOUL OUTTA THEM
-Ya'll remember that episode when he showed up in that meeting with all the other captains? He took you with him bc he knew damn well he would leave as soon as things became boring to him. Sooo this nigga randomly kissed your thigh and Obi who was the 8th company captain SAW IT. You looked over to see Obi WOWED at the sudden outburst of benimaru to kiss your thigh like that
-Before ya'll started dating you guys mostly trained all day so one time you jumped up on him when he was beating ya ass and you were abt to call it but put him in a headlock, AND YOU HAD NO IDEA HOW MUCH HE WANTED FOR YOU TO STAY THERE!! He never admits that it didn't hurt.
-He wasn't affected by it because they were too soft to actually make someone unconscious.
-One time you wanted to wear a sundress that was hip length and believe me when beni said he would treat you later Ooooo girl you did the right thing wearing that dressss...Then some creep just came up to you while benimaru was getting some daifuku for hina and hika and started to lift up the dress. You slapped him and then kicked him between the legs (WOOOHOOO GO Y/N GO Y/N!!) He was about to grab you but you had that look on yo face, that; Post sumthing Look
-Then benimaru comes outta nowwhere and SOCKS THE MESS OUT OF THE CREEP! (YESSIRRR) He carried him to HIS HOUSE AND TOLD HIS WIFE!!!! (best bf ever) and he kept his promise about treating you later. 😏 😏
--------------------THX FOR READING LITTLE ONE!--------------------
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ladyofbonten · 2 years
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The character who I trust the most vs the least to take care of me when I'm high and why (per anime)
TW: Language, Mentions of recreational use of ouid
A/N: Its two am and I’m high so why not \_('_')_/ if there's spelling mistakes, whoops lol also all those under the age 18 will be aged up to 21 
Anime’s included: Tokyo Revengers, Demon Slayer, Haikyuu!!!, My Hero Academia, Jujutsu Kaisen, and Fire Force. ***********************************
Tokyo Revengers
The most; Mitsuya Takashi his paternal instincts kick in and he's already naturally caring. I just know he's taking care of me and making sure I stay hydrated. He roll his eyes every now and then of my supposed comedical jokes but also chuckles cause of my contagious laugh (not to sound full of myself, ts just something I've been told I have)
The least; Shuji Hanma Asshole is going to use my high against me and somehow convince me I died somehow and laugh about it. He'd tell me hes kidding but will still subtly fuck with me. Would I still get high with him... absolutely
Demon Slayer
The most; Hinatasuru Mommy? sorry... said noboby ever to her. Anyways I trust 10000% because I know she wants to make sure I'll be okay and just sticks by my side and giggles when I laugh at the stupidest shit. My amusement amused her cause I'm already amused easily and apparently even more so when high.
The least; Doma He's going to convince me to allow him to eat me. Must I say more?
Haikyuu!!
The most; Iwaizumi Hajime Iwa would be so made at me cause he knows that I know I'm such a light weight and yet here I am all giggles and smiles. He rolls his eyes and smiles whenever I make stupid jokes and reminds me drink my water cause, out of sight, out of mind yk? Endless cuddles, this man gives the best of them too :(
The least; Tsukishima Kei He's such an ass and tries playing mind games with me which always ends with us arguing over who's more stupid, and I'm no bright light bulb, maybe a flickering one lol  He's really mean and it takes me actually getting mad for him to stop
Boku No Hero Academia
The most; Kirishima Eijirou He takes such good care of me. He's checking in if I'm hungry, hes cuddling me, and just making me fell all soft ad shit. 10/10 would do again
The least; Toshinori Yagi I feel like he's hard core judging me and it lowkey sucks. Like I have so much respect for him and all but he also reminds me a bit like my dad but my dad would react to me being high a lot worse that all might :(
Jujutsu Kaisen
Nanami Kento He may come off like he doesn't care but he's lowkey making sure I eat and drink things that replenish my electrolytes and shit. He sits and watches reruns of a show I've already watched 1000s of times but as long as I'm doing okay, thats what matters to him.
Gojo Satrou He's going to annoy me on purpose and talk faster knowing that my brain is loading at the speed of snail and needing him to resay shit.
Fire Force
Konro Sagamiya I stay on my big scary men with hearts of gold. He has mixed feelings when I get high cause the amount of giggling I do when I'm high is slightly concerning but really I'm just vibin and enjoying myself.  But also I don't move if I'm too high cause I just feel my body is too heavy to move and I'm lazy haha. He also cooks for me cause I've almost burned my house down (In my defence I actually am not used to having things in my oven) cause I was pre-heating the oven so I can make dino nuggs :( So now he cooks for me when I get hungry when I'm high.
Takeru (Juggernaut) Noto He's freaking out and is making me freak out. My high is ruined and I'm now recoving from that bad high.
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foggytiredwombat · 3 years
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Unlikely cooperation but still
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mrskurono · 3 years
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I can imagine a little kid handing Benimaru a drawing and he goes “what is this?” The kid goes ”it’s a giraffe“ Beni is like “this doesn’t look like a giraffe looks like a bunch of yellow and black scribbles. This shit is terrible”
ASDFGHJKL @hq-girl-next-door gets SO mad when I say something about a drawing 😂 She drew a bird once with her class and I said "oh it looks like a tucan" and then she yelled at me bc you're not supposed to say what it is 😂
You know its funny bc I feel like with a 14/15+ Waka would 100% do this and tell em its crap. But with a toddler or a grade schooler he'd go total parent mode. Ask them what they drew. Compliment their artistic style. Tell them what colors he likes in it. And say it's good and he likes it.
Konro just face palming he's supposed to be nice to the teenagers too. Waka just surrounded by little kids like "Yeah but their art sucked."
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aastarions · 3 years
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relaxation || shinmon benimaru
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Benimaru’s favorite way to relax is in the onsen, with you, where the citizens of Asakusa can’t see you, but they can certainly hear you.
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Pairing: Shinmon Benimaru x Female!Reader 
Warnings: Smut (18+), Semi-Public, Creampie, Pretty Soft ngl, Use of “Good Girl”
Word Count: 2.2k+
A/N: So this little fic is almost a year in the making, I actually checked my original document and yeah I can’t believe it took me this long to sit down and write it! Anyways, woo first fic on the new blog!! Little nervous about it but I hope people enjoy, please let me know what you think! 💙
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Being one of, if not, the strongest pyrokinetic in the region doesn’t allow much time to oneself, let alone time to actually unwind. Shinmon Benimaru knows this very well – as the face of Asakusa, the townspeople rely on him to bring them to rest if they happen to turn into an Infernal. This responsibility, for the most part, warrants him very few moments of relaxation. 
In those few moments he does receive, Benimaru finds solace in the local onsen. He allows the hot water to lap at his overused muscles, the glimmering evening stars lulling him half-asleep until Konro dutifully shows up to fetch him before his skin prunes. If he arrives in the early afternoon instead, he’s usually kept awake through idle chatter with some of the elderly residents
That is, until you moved into the small, quaint village and wrapped the Captain of the 7th around your delicate finger.
How could he not grow enamored with you when you’ve shown him nothing but complete and utter compassion, entirely understanding of his high position and duty. Never once have you uttered a word of disappointment when he can’t return home at the time he’d promised, instead opting to praise the man for his everlasting dedication. His lack of attentiveness didn’t sit well in his heart, though, and that’s how you started to accompany him on his trips to the onsen. 
Today is no different – your attention is quickly drawn to your boyfriend when he calls out your name, followed by, “I’m heading to the bath house if you’d like to join me.”
“Of course!” You reach for his outstretched palm, catching a quick glimpse of the faint smile that falls upon his lips. As your smaller hand presses to his, he lifts you off of the ground with ease and immediately into his strong embrace. 
Benimaru’s lips press to your forehead before he begins sauntering off towards the entrance of headquarters, “Let’s go.”
The one thing you always found yourself silently thankful for was the way the onsen seemed to always be vacant when the two of you would arrive. Although he held no qualms about being exposed, you never truly felt comfortable having only mere acquaintances see you in such an intimate way. Thankfully it’s not a concern when the people of Asakusa practically beg their leader to have the hot springs for himself the moment their eyes land upon you. 
You disrobe in the long, narrow wooden hut that acts as a barrier between the bustling village streets and the baths, placing your clothes in a neat pile among one of the lockers. With a fresh fluffy towel wrapped taut around your frame, you meet with Benimaru who’s wasted no time in dipping his nude figure into the hot water. 
His back is to you, eyes facing towards the beautiful mountainscapes that envelope the village. As much as that view alone is one you never grow tired of seeing, you’re way too busy admiring the defined muscles of your boyfriend’s upper back and arms. Especially the way they move when he lays said arms across the white tiled lining of the onsen. 
“Are you going to stand there all day or join me already?” Benimaru turns his head just enough to sneak a glance at your bashful expression before returning to the view ahead of him with an amused, lopsided smirk. 
The sound of your towel collapsing onto the nearest set of stones isn’t missed by the pyrokinetic, nor is your presence as you slowly dip your feet into the steamy bath. You deliberately stand close to his side, stepping over his bicep and allowing Benimaru to get a face full of your plush ass as you begin to submerge yourself. Though you’re quickly stopped by a pair of strong arms rising from the ledge and grabbing at your naked frame. 
Although the people of Asakusa do believe that he deserves his own private time in the bath house, it’s not the main reason they abscond the moment the two of you arrive now. Under strict orders passed down from the Captain himself to his right-hand man, Konro, to the citizens – nobody is to enter the onsen as long as you’re occupying it. 
Shinmon Benimaru is not a man who enjoys showing off – he doesn’t want any of the other men to see you in a way that is reserved for him, and only him.
That way is your perfectly shaped body perched in his lap, breasts half-submerged in the soothing water while your ass presses against his quickly hardening cock. Your legs dangle over his strong thighs, keeping you spread apart well enough that he can teasingly ghost two fingers against the soft mound of your pretty little cunt.
“So, what did you do today?” Benimaru asks as though he’s making light conversation over a formal dinner and not lazily rolling his thumb over the hard bud of your clit. 
“Is now really the time to be asking me that–!” 
Your words get caught in your throat when he pinches at the highly sensitive bud, humming to himself as though he’s in deep thought, “I think now’s a good time as any.”
While his one hand continues to explore your sex, spreading you apart so he can run his middle finger between your folds, the other slides up and grabs at one of your supple breasts. You can feel his smug grin against the crook of your neck when he toys with your nipple, pulling it taut between his index and thumb. 
“I’m waiting.” He muses, “Tell me about your day.”
“I, uh, shit– I did some laundry...then I got started on some of your late paperwork–!”
“Those Empire dogs can go to hell,” Benimaru suddenly, and casually, slides one of his long, thick fingers inside of you while biting back a myriad of insults towards said Empire, “they want everything in writing, like I have the time.”
It’s growing difficult for you to focus on what he’s saying when he starts curling his digit and brushing his fingertip against your g-spot, stars already beginning to cloud your line of sight. That, mixed with the hot springs licking at your skin, your body feels as though it’s going to melt under his ministrations. 
“Can we please talk about this later?” You manage to beg through heavy pants and groans, your hips instinctually bucking into his touch underneath the water. 
He’s quick with his response, “Would you rather talk about how well this greedy cunt is taking my finger?”
“Beni–!”
“Or maybe we can talk about how soft these tits of yours are.” To emphasize his point, he swaps from toying with your nipple to kneading at the entire plush of your breast, allowing your cleavage to spill between the cracks of his fingers. 
At the same time, he slides a second digit past your slick walls, stretching you out even further in what you hope is preparation for his cock. Any witty remarks or playful comebacks die on your tongue when he bares his teeth and gathers the damp skin of your neck between his lips, eagerly anticipating the bruise that’ll form in his wake. 
“Beni…” His name falls from your pouty lips in a much different tone than before, breathless as you reach behind you with one arm and dig your fingernails into tufts of long, dark locks. 
“What is it?” He asks with an amused lilt, driving his fingers even deeper inside of you, curling them in a quick beckoning motion to push right into your most sensitive spots. 
You release a short series of soft moans, thrashing your head against his defined chest before finally pleading “more–!”
Much to your despair, as evident by the sob that claws at your throat and tumbles out, Benimaru pulls his fingers out of you and releases his bruising grip on your breast. You don’t get a chance to speak before he’s grabbing at your waist, using the gravity of the water to twist you around with ease. 
His half-lidded eyes pierce into yours as you’re seated back on his lap, the head of his heavy cock tapping at your lower abdomen. A squeal is ripped from your throat when he reaches up and captures your lips in a rough kiss, urging your body to follow him as he leans right back down against the stone walls of the hot springs. 
Your pebbled nipples press into his chest, two pairs of hands frantically touching the other as though neither of you can get enough. It’s not often you witness such a frantic, needy Benimaru, but you relish in the onslaught of attention nonetheless. 
“Please…” The word spills from your mouth into his in a quiet whimper, “Want you so bad.”
That’s all it takes, those few words of desperation for him to align his cock to your entrance underneath the soothing waters, pressing the thick head inside at a tantalizingly slow pace. You take him in inch by inch, gasping and groaning at the tight fit. Though the water provides difficult resistance, it’s not long before you’re flush with his thighs, his cock seated inside of you to the hilt. 
Benimaru lets out a low groan at your tight walls clamping around his shaft, digging crescent marks into the swell of your ass with his blunt fingernails. With his harsh grip he sets a leisurely pace, lifting you up and down on his thick cock as the water splashes around your warm figures.
“Feels so good…” You gasp out, fingers seeking purchase by curling around his strong shoulders, “Harder, Beni, fuck me harder.”
“Greedy,” He grunts, but obliges to your plea, slamming you down onto his length over and over and over again. The veins in his arms protrude from overexertion, fighting against the gravity of the water to fuck you with reckless abandon, but he manages to succeed. 
In return, his consolation is getting to listen to your pretty cries ring out for the nearby citizens to overhear – for them to listen to his name tumble from your lips as he drives his cock in and out of your tight cunt. 
Although Benimaru may not want anyone to see you in such a debauched state, it doesn’t mean he cares if they hear you. In fact, he revels in it, increasing your pitch by taking one of your wet, pebbled nipples into his mouth and sucking hard at the raised bud. 
He’s no stranger to the fleeting looks some of the citizens give you as you gracefully walk past them, some are shameless enough to do it while your fingers are interlocked with his. Benimaru finds it only fair that he reminds them of who your heart lies loyal with, who holds you close into the late hours of the morning every chance he gets, prepares you a warm breakfast – who allowed you to worm your way into his own beating heart. 
“I’m getting close, need more,” You whimper, snapping him out of his haze and feeling his lips detach from your breast with an audible pop. 
Knowing exactly what you’re insinuating, he slides one of his hands between your bodies, setting a quick and brutal pace as he rubs tight circles against your clit. The calloused pads of his fingers provide the perfect amount of friction to send you closer and closer to the edge, the final nail in the coffin being his next few words.
“Come on, baby,” He grunts out one of his rare nicknames for you, “Cum for me, cum all over my cock like the good girl you are.”
His name rolls off your tongue like a mantra when your orgasm finally strikes, fat tears rolling down your cheeks as you tremble in his tight embrace. The feeling of your tight walls constricting around his cock triggers his own release, pumping load after load into your willing cunt – eyebrows knitting together at the way you’re milking him for every last drop.
“Tired?” Benimaru eventually manages to ask once you’ve both come down from your highs, letting his fingers gently trace along your skin when you crash the side of your head onto his chest. You adjust yourself in his lap, slinging both legs over the side of his own for optimal comfort. 
Nodding, you let out a small yawn, “Yeah, could fall asleep right here…”
“Doesn’t our bed sound better?” He hums, pressing a feather-light kiss to the crown of your head, “I have a sack of mochi from the old lady down the road, too, given Hikage and Hinata haven’t eaten it all yet–”
“Why didn’t you say so sooner?! Let’s go!” You’re up and out of the onsen in a flash, rushing to the changing room with your towel barely wrapped around your figure. 
It’s not long before you’re both clothed once more and within the comfort of your home, happily munching on the few pieces of mochi the twins had, as they claimed, generously left for you. All while wrapped in your boyfriend’s strong arms as he argues with Konro over this year’s upcoming calendar fundraiser.  
The late evening flies by before either of you know it and Benimaru finds himself in a rare state of content as he watches you quickly slip into a deep slumber. While his favorite way to unwind is letting his body be submerged in the Asakusa hot springs, his other favorite form of relaxation is falling asleep with you in his arms, drowning out the world for as long as he can to remain entangled in your warm, loving embrace. 
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altisee · 2 years
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I Left the Door Open
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Genre: Smut
Pairing: Konro Sagamiya x F!Reader
Summary: Remember the saying "the walls have ears"? Unfortunately, or should I say, fortunately, you didn't know about it because that led to you having sex with your Captain's Lieutenant.
Warning: 18+ content, fingering, oral sex, getting caught? age-gap
Words: 1512
A/N: It should be illegal for this man-wife to be this hot.
I think this is better than my first one, hope you like it because I did haha --- Konro found you sleeping defenseless on the couch again. This has been going on since last week. You keep walking around the house wearing a shirt without a bra underneath and with shorts that go much higher than usual. One time during dinner, you wore a white shirt which allowed your nipples to be more visible, and he couldn't help but notice how they would harden as they brushed against the fabric. He ended up excusing himself from the table that night to relieve the pain from his throbbing length.
The others don't seem to mind. Konro even brought this up with Beni one time. 'What? Isn't this your chance?' Beni chuckled. 'You are also attracted to her, so why don't you just tell her and fuck her already?'
Well, he is probably right. A lot of times, Tamaki, your friend, would come over. She practically has shown everything already with her lucky lecher, and he doesn't think any of it. But with you, the sensation is different. He's been lusting after you for months now, and with you recently flaunting your body just increased the number of times he had to do it alone at night.
He saw you shift your body, lying now in a supine position, with tousled hair falling on the side of your cheek. He finds you irresistible. Your shirt moved up a bit, baring the soft skin of your abdomen. He has often told you to use a blanket so you won't catch a cold, yet never listen. The weight that shifted when he sat next to you woke you up. He placed his hand on your waist, staring at it as he brushed your bare skin with his thumb. Without looking up, he said, 'How many times do I have to tell you, if you want to sleep openly like this, do it in your room. Those men enter freely in this house. What if they see you like this?' He finally lifted his stare from your waist to meet your eyes, but you shy away from his. 'But the only men that go in this living room are you and waka.' you answered drowsily. He cupped your chin to make you look at him. 'Exactly, so which one of us are you trying to seduce?'
That woke every cell in your body, and you felt your cheeks warm instantly. 'W-What are you saying? I'm not-' you stopped and muttered the last words to yourself, 'seducing anyone.' You pushed him lightly to get up and sit properly next to him.
He is not entirely off the mark. You have been interested in him since you entered the 7th but never dared to say it because you thought he wouldn't see you that way.
Last week, your friends came over and talked about how to seduce the lieutenant. They showed ways similar to how they see couples in the novels. Now that you think about it, what kind of books were they reading? And why in Adolla did you follow those two in the first place? Maki, for one, have never been in a relationship, and Tamaki, she just recently started dating Takeru from Company 2.
He sighed, 'you left your door open, so I overheard you guys talking last week.' Your eyes widened, and you buried your face with your hands.
'This is embarrassing.'
'So.' He leaned near your ears, 'which one of us is it for?' he started to plant a kiss on your neck. Giving you time to pull away if you do not want this. Seeing your flustered reaction drew a smile across his face. So he continued kissing your neck down to your shoulder. 'Y-you already know it!' you groaned because he stopped. He looked at you without saying anything, implying that you have to say it. You took a breath and said in a low voice, 'Y-you. It was for you, so p-please, don't stop.'
He smiled with a mischief look in his eyes and quickly returned to kissing your neck. 'Hm, go on.' He's enjoying this, you thought to yourself.
Your breathing starts to quicken, and you can hear his are getting heavy too. 'It's because I wanted you to notice me.' a small moan left your mouth as he nibbled your reddened ears, 'and to touch me.'
'Touch you?' he lined the curve of your body with his warm hands that ironically sent chills to your spine. Slipping them under your shirt but stopping just below your breast. 'Like this?'
'Ah, more,' you moaned.
You can't count how many times you thought of doing this with him. But you are sure that this is way better than all the scenarios you had imagined.
Konro dropped on his knees in front of you, pulling your clothes down and exposing your sex to him. Spreading your legs, he kissed the inner side of your first thigh and then the other. Your eyes weren't moving away from him, and you can see how he circled his tongue in your skin, closing near your wet folds. You drew your head back in pleasure as his mouth moved to the bud of your clit, teasing it slowly with his warm tongue.
You want him inside more, so you spread your legs wider. As if he read your mind, he instantly replied by plunging his tongue inside you that made you moan and gasp harder. 'You taste so good,' he said. Gliding his tongue in and out of you, using his thumb to rhythmically possess your sensitive bud. The pleasure was incredible.
He suddenly stopped for a bit, but you carefully gripped his shoulder, asking him to do you more. You don't care anymore if someone suddenly comes in and sees what you guys are doing. All you could think of was his mouth against yours and how he's circling and sucking your hardened clit. He changes his tempo from slow to a fast but steady rhythm bringing you closer to coming. He entered you with his fingers, which brought immense pressure between your legs that cascaded throughout your body. You shuddered as he made you come, but it wasn't enough for him.
Without letting your mind catch up to your pleasure, he pinned you on the couch. He pulled down his fire brigade trouser showing you his length. You gulped at how big he was. He lined his cock in your entrance, and without wasting any time, he slid himself fully inside you. He moaned to your tightness.
After he fucked you countless times in his mind, he finally has you. The kind and gentle lieutenant you know is now devouring you like a different person. 'Ah- Who are you?' you moaned with pleasure. He smirked at your playful remark and grunted as he thrust harder inside you.
Both your moans filled the entire room. He bent down to kiss you to stop you from screaming. Your arms circled in his shoulders, and he deepened the kiss. You felt him hardened inside you when you entered his mouth with your tongue. He gasped, 'do you like it?' You nodded. He lifted one of your legs so he could position himself to fuck you harder as he moved faster. You move your hips with him, and every thrust slides against your throbbing clit. You tensed up and cried his name as your orgasm spread to your body. Your wet walls tightening around his cock sent him grunting as he released his load inside you. He only stopped thrusting when he became soft and finally pulled his penis out of you as he groaned.
The room is filled with the smell of your desire and sex. It became quiet with only your panting, and heavy breathing could be heard. 'Let's get you dressed,' Konro said with a smile. He looked at you and kissed you before he got up to fix his kimono.
Beni entered with his hands crossed under his hakama, leaning against the wall. 'Heh, finished already?' He chuckled.
It brought your senses back, and you quickly grabbed the shorts that Konro was extending and got up. Fixing your disheveled hair in an attempt to hide any fact that you just had sex with your Captain's Lieutenant.
'S-since when were you-'
Beni cut you off. 'Since Konro was going down on you, he even shot me a look telling me to go away.' He complained teasingly.
Ah! Was that why he suddenly stopped for a bit?!
Your entire face turned red. 'Why didn't you tell me?!' You punched Konro's arm with your weak fist, and he rubbed it as if he was hurt, but you know entirely well it didn't. He just laughed and apologized.
'So what was her reaction when you finally told that we heard them?' Beni added.
'We?' You were shocked. 'What?! Waka heard it too?!' you shot another look at Konro for not telling you, but he just laughed with Beni.
'Ugh, I had enough embarrassment for this day.' you said as you jolted to your room in disbelief.
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holypapaya · 3 years
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Peaches (Konro Sagamiya x Reader NSFW 18+)
Fem! Reader
Konro and his girlfriend run home to escape the rain. When they decide to eat sweet peaches as a snack.
Warnings: age gap, denial, rough sex, oral play, begging 
Skip to ** for sexy time. 2,000+ words. 
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God, how is she so beautiful? And, how in the hell didn't I notice her before? 
These were the two questions Konro would ask himself repeatedly whenever he took Y/N out on their weekly dates. Unfortunately, the morning was a sweltering and humid day that overwhelmed the Great Tokyo Empire. Konro suggested that they have their date later in the evening to avoid the rain and the burning hot sun. Y/N's clothes hugged her glamorous curves as her skin glistened from a thin veil of sweat. The lantern lights that hugged the walls to local businesses created a soft glow.
Staring at her in awe was not a part of the plan. Well, none of this was a part of any plan, actually. Not even his life plan. They've been dating for a little over a month since Konro first met Y/N. His typical routine trip was to see Seamstress Granny to fix any rips in his uniform. That day he tore his pants while rebuilding Asakusa after the most recent Infernal attack. With his uniform in hand, he walked through the door, the bell ringing as it slid open. Just as he was about to call the elderly woman, he noticed the most beautiful, enchanting woman he’d ever laid eyes on. Konro was so stunned by her beauty that he didn't hear her greet him or ask what he needed to be done. Since then, he’s gotten to know Y/N well over time.
Before running her Granny's store full time, Y/N would visit Asakusa three times a week to help around. That’s why Konro found it unbelievable that he never noticed her before. Honestly, it was probably because of the increase of Infernal activity, but that was no excuse in his mind. Y/N stood slightly taller than most women in the empire and was curvier than other women too. Her full breasts always pulling at her shirt and plump ass tight, giving a slight jiggle as she walked. Despite all of this, Konro still towered over her. Don't misunderstand this, though; he is dating her not for her body but because he earnestly enjoys Y/N's company. Y/N made him feel things he hadn't felt in years or even within his lifetime.
Y/N's thumb gently rubbed the back of his bandaged hand as they held hands while walking down the street. Y/N was smiling greatly as she continued to talk. Konro wasn’t exactly the talkative type, so hearing Y/N talk brought him immense joy. The self-proclaimed hermit has found a friendly, outgoing puppy to love day in and out. Being with Y/N even made Konro feel young again. He's heard that having a significantly younger girlfriend can change a man's energy levels, but Konro didn't expect to feel this young. Especially his sex drive.
Being overwhelmed with work duties almost made him forget what a sex life was. Work. Eat. Sleep. Repeat. This was his routine for many years. However, when he was younger, Konro always managed to find time to "express his sexual desires" is a polite way of saying it. In other words, straight-up fucking. But as the years flew by and seeing Benimaru become captain of the 7th, Konro had more distractions, to say the least. With Y/N, it was different, though. She sparked something deep inside of him. In his many years of life, Konro never had the animalistic urge to make a woman cry, scream and mess them up during sex as much as Y/N.  He almost had the chance too. Almost.
Last week, Y/N and Konro decided to go back to base for some privacy. During that time of day, mostly, everyone would be out making rounds or going out to eat, so it seemed like the perfect time. Right in front of him, Y/N laid bare. Her head bobbing up and down his shaft, her right hand moving in sync with her head, her left hand gently caressing his hip. Konro's deep blue eyes stared at Y/N, hypnotized by her beauty. Carefully, he placed his hand on the back of her head, adding a slight pressure, silently asking her to deep throat him. Which she happily obliged. That's when he heard it -the Infernal alarm. Y/N's eyes grew wide as she met Konro's. She released his now soft dick from her mouth as she watched Konro get up and hurriedly dressed himself.
It's only been a week since they've last had time for each other. Yes, they would greet each other outside or maybe have a small lunch if they had the time. But, they were never truly alone, just two people immersed in a chaotic world. Konro couldn't help but think  about if he would ever get a chance to redeem himself. He could kill a man at this point to see Y/N's lush body naked in front of him again.
Y/N let out a sound of confusion, "Konro, I think it's going to start raining," she looked up at the sky after feeling something damp hit her face.
"Hmmm," he mused, still lost in his train of thought.
That's when he felt it. A sudden shower washed over the both of them. Y/N pulled Konro by his arm, leading him down a side street. 'Let's go back to my place,' she called back behind her. Konro followed her, watching droplets run down her soft skin.
'Please, one more chance,' Konro chanted in his head all the way to her apartment. As they entered the one-bedroom, Y/N handed Konro a fresh towel. Then, she walked over to the refrigerator, asking her boyfriend if he liked peaches.
** "Yeah," he said, watching her pull out the fruit and a knife to cut it. Y/N cut the delicate fruit in half, pitting it, and proceeded to slice it. With every movement, her hair stuck to her neck and shoulders. Konro walked over to Y/N, pushing her damp hair to her shoulder, exposing her neck and collar bone. His calloused fingers massaged between her shoulder and neck. He saw goosebumps wash over her skin and grinned to himself. Leaning forward, Konro kissed Y/N's jaw and noticed a slight coat of pink on her cheeks. Y/N pushed a peach slice towards his lips. As Konro was just about to take a bite, Y/N took it back and put half of it in her mouth. She looked up at the older man with what he thought was a look of innocence and lustful hunger.  Y/N offered the other half of the peach that was sticking out of her mouth. With his large hand, Konro tilted her jaw up and took in the fruit.
On Y/N's bed, Konro propped himself up on his forearms to make sure not to put his total weight on Y/N. She laid beneath him in nothing but her bra and underwear. Konro was already halfway undressed with only his pants remaining. They kissed each other for a long time. While feeling his tongue slowly go in and out of Y/N's mouth, Konro imagined his cock doing the same thing inside of her. Konro continued to grind his hard cock into Y/N’s clad pussy.
Y/N let a long feminine sigh followed by a moan, feeling pressure onto her wet lips. She gently ran her nails down his abdomen, feeling his chiseled abs, before finally reaching his belt. She pulled at the material, hoping to touch his dick directly. Just the thought about touching it again caused her pussy to throb with excitement. Konro released her mouth from his and grunted in her ear,
"Not yet, baby," Konro nibbled on her earlobe, "Just wait a little longer. I'll treat you just as good as you treated me last time".
Konro moved Y/N's bra strap down her shoulder to have access to her collarbone. Then he nibbled and sucked until he left a light mark on her skin. Konro snaked his arm behind her back, unclasping her bra. Removing the material, he threw it onto the floor. Konro grabbed one of Y/N's full tits in his hand, gently but firmly. He flicked her nipple with his tongue, causing Y/N to inhale sharply. Frustratingly slow, Konro then started to suck her nipple, flicking it now and then. Y/N whined in frustration how Konro was still dressed.
He released her nipple, and while undoing his pants with one hand, he still massaged her tit with his other. Konro smiled down at Y/N almost wickedly as he watched her flushed face looked directly at his crotch. He kicked off his pants with one swift movement and found his way to Y/N's underwear, taking it off. Konro pulled down the thin material, excitement further boiling in him, realizing how wet Y/N was. She wasn't just wet but soaked. While kneeling, Konro grabbed her slender ankles, bringing her legs over his shoulder. Y/N's glistening lips in direct view of his face, and of course, his mouth. With a big lap of his tongue, Konro tasted Y/N's pussy greedily. He wasn't just licking her but also sucking on her drenched lips and swollen cit. Slurping and sloshing filled the room.
Y/N stared at Konro hazily, pleasure surging through her distracting her from any thought. She gripped her sheets tightly as her moans echoed. Seeing her boyfriend liked this not only made her feel wanted but happy. Konro has always been a very giving man. He gave up everything for Asakusa and Benimaru. So when the demon Infernal came, Konro didn't have to fight it alone. Instead, he chose to, for a simple but heroic cause. To protect the people he cared for. So seeing him eating her out hungrily and groping her body greedily made Y/N realize that Konro could express what he truly desired. He could tell her what he wanted and how he wanted it openly. Of course, in Konro's mind, he was primarily doing this to pleasure Y/N, but Y/N enjoyed seeing a different side of him.
Taking one last swipe at her clit, Konro lowered her legs, peering at his lover. A deep shudder swept across his body as he saw Y/N's face. Her cheeks flushed pink, lips slightly parted as her eyes stared at him dreamily—her chest lifting with every breath she took. Y/N looked absolutely decadent. However, she wasn't ready yet. Only eating her out wasn't going to be enough to stretch her for the pounding of her lifetime. Again, he grasped her lips with his own, tongue snaking into her mouth. Y/N let out a feminine sigh as her eyes fluttered shut as she was engulfed with pleasure. Her arms found their way around his neck, holding his closer. Carefully, he lowered his weight onto Y/N, causing her to open her legs further.
One hand trailed down her abdomen, finding its way to Y/N's sweet drenched hole. He flicked her inner lips teasingly before sticking one digit in. Next, he curled his finger upward, finding her g-spot. Y/N ended to kiss to arch her back in pleasure. Konro chuckled at her reaction, slowly rubbing the inside of her pussy.
"Just a little longer, baby. I need to open you up cause you're so tight."
He inserted another finger. He spread the two as far as they could, expanding her walls. Then he would bring them back together rubbing the top of her velvety walls. This went on in a pattern, almost like he was massaging the inside of her pussy. His rough fingers thick fingers felt so right inside of her. But there was something else that she needed with urgency. Something else belonged inside of her. Y/N grabbed his thick biceps, her head turning to the side. She bit her lip, begging Konro.
"Kon, please, please-"
He ignored her pleas, "Are you gonna coat my dick with your cum like you're doing with my fingers," he felt her walls tighten around him.
"Yes, I wanna cover your dick with my cum. Please", Y/N cried.
"Say my name, the way I like it."
God, he's so cute, Y/N thought to herself.
Looking at Konro softly, she said, "Kon-Kon."
Konro smiled with satisfaction removing his fingers.
He wrapped Y/N's thighs around his waist as he watched her quiver. Cock in hand, he rubbed the tip along her slit. Y/N's juices slicking his thick tip as pre-cum drooled out of Konro. Then he gently pushed his cock into her slowly as her walls stretched around him. Konro tilted his head back, moaning, feeling Y/N's velvety warmth grip around his pulsating member. Then, as Y/N let out a cry of pleasure, Konro stayed still just for a moment, letting Y/N get used to his length.
 Gently, he caressed Y/N's face with his large hand, cupping her cheek. Konro rubbed her lower lip with his thumb. 
"See, baby," he practically purred, "You're so wet you took me in one thrust." 
Konro shallowly thrusted into Y/N's tight pussy wanting to see her reaction. Y/N rubbed her cheek into his palm, letting out a soft moan. To Konro's surprise, Y/N opened her mouth slightly, inviting his thumb inside. Then, she gently sucked. Konro took in a sharp breath, feeling his cock twitch with excitement. His Y/N was always full of fun surprises.                  
 Y/N released his thumb, eyes glazed with sexual desire, "Kon-Kon, I'm ready."
Say no more.
Konro pulled his cock out before slamming back into her. Y/N dug her nails into his back as her eyes widen with surprise. She felt a knot in her stomach as her pussy clench down on his thick cock. She couldn’t hold back her voice anymore. A load cry escaped her lips. Konro looked his lover with a sensual but firm gaze. He was in complete control. He was the dominant one. Each thrust reached further and further back to her cervix. 
Y/N’s loud moans matched the rhythm of each thrust, echoing in the small apartment. Her pussy aching in the most pleasurable ways. She moved her head to side as Y/N felt her body heat up further. Konro gently cupped her cheek again, turning her gaze over to his. 
“Look at me, baby.” 
Oh no. That was a fatal mistake. 
Y/N felt her pussy clench as Konro’s deep blue eyes met hers. The slight curve of his dick ran over her G-spot mercilessly. His body warm, skin soft, muscles tensed. How did Konro go untouched for so long? There had to of been someone in the whole empire that tried to sleep with him. It’s unbelievable that no one had tried.
Y/N gently wrapped her arms of Konro’s thick neck, bringing him closer.
“Kon-Kon. Hold. Me. More. Go. Deeper. Please”, Y/N moaned between each thrust.
Konro smiled, kissing Y/N’s forehead. How could he say no to such a cutie. She even said ‘please’. Konro wrapped one arm around Y/N’s mid back, clutching her body to his. As his thrusts became deeper and wilder, Konro cooed soft nothings into Y/N’s ear as her pussy tightened and her moans grew louder and louder. Then her body grew tense, a small gasp leaving her lips. Y/N’s urgent moans came to a stop. Konro felt the wet walls that cloak his cock spasm as his girlfriend’s body arched up. Y/N dug her face into Konro’s shoulder, orgasm ripping through her body. 
Swiftly Konro removed his dick to coat Y/N’s soft abdomen with his cum. He placed soft kisses all over Y/N’s flushed face, asking her if she was okay. Konro knew he wasn’t a small man, both in height and cock-wise. He cared about the well-being of his little puppy. Y/N ran her fingers through his jostled hair as she kissed his neck. 
“You can go rougher, you know.”
Konro smiled. Noted: can go rougher next time.    
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chil2de · 3 years
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hi yes the benimaru fic i mentioned earlier— fire force fandom will you let me in please??🥺🥺 i don’t know what i’m dealing with fanbase wise mmfldjfj sometimes it feels like i’m head over heels for bens by myself so... i’ll drop this here for now.. see how it goes and i’ll continue w/ a second part if ff isn’t dead
nsfw themes throughout, so please read my disclaimer if you’re new. enjoy :)
w.c: 1.7k, characters: 9.6k (incl spaces)
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there’s a certain sluggish quality that plagues your movements. it’s not fatigue or incompetence. or so benimaru would hope.
his mix matched gaze glosses over your unnecessary movements. that extra exhale you hiss, the additional bat of your eyelashes and the excessive perspiration that drips onto the earth below.
“stop.” he commands, tone low and stern as it pierces through the open air.
“huh? captain shinmon, i’m fine. we can keep going.” you huff through laboured breaths, pausing to gasp and drink in the plentiful oxygen around you.
“it’s one thing if you’re overworking your muscles. it’s another if you’re running a fever. go inside.”
“b-but captain-“
benimaru shoots you a dead stare, keeping his statement rooted deep where he stands.
judging by the bruises that adorn your knees, you know better than to disobey the captain.
“waka! have you seen (l/n)?” konro lingers in the doorframe of the main communal area, gaze scanning for one of his colleagues.
“she’s in her room. why?”
“her room? she has a few errands to run. is she feeling okay?”
“she’s running a fever.” benimaru exhales, shifting to get up from the table. he lightly scratches the back of his neck, adorning that usual aloof facial expression.
“in the middle of summer? how’d that happen?” konro chuckles through a small glimpse of bewilderment. of course he’d be concerned for one of his best recruits.
“hell if i know. what do we need? i’ll head out.”
if anything, benimaru is probably the sole reason why you’re running a fever. why he subjected to railing you underneath water that felt like it was nearing sub-zero was beyond you. it’s not like he’s about to admit he enjoys fucking his special little fire soldier. how he relishes and engrains the sight of your fucked out facial expression deep into his head, burning the image into his retinas. shit, you wouldn’t be surprised if the reason why he sometimes spaces out is because of you.
it’s always been blatantly obvious that you’re the captain’s favourite, no matter how much he denies it and how many glares he shoots at the people from other companies. you’re always left apologising for his behaviour, attempting to keep a straight face.
for the one time you dragged him out to patrol with you, and the amount of incessant whining, complaints and bribes you offered your captain, after a full month of lovely slow burn he decided to come along with you. he just up and left, had the audacity to turn around and ask you why you’re still standing there. benimaru always kept his distance to yours close, in fact the separation was almost minimal. you could feel his shoulders ghost over you.
every time he noticed someone staring at your figure for a little bit too long to be deemed appropriate, he hissed a scoff of distaste. at around the third or fourth person, you were already forced to deal with his short temper.
“what the hell are you gawking at? mind your damn business.”
but sure. apparently you’re not his favourite.
he can scoff and complain all he wants, but that won’t stop him even now from lazily snaking his hand around to his favourite baby girl’s waist. to him, this seems like the most normal thing.
“how else is she going to stand upright? she’s all stick and bones, the wind will knock her right over.”
okay, benimaru. you keep telling yourself that. even when his fingers feel an itch every time they’re not touching a part of your skin. he tends to get a whole lot more mouthy and irritable every time you’re not around, too.
hell, even his own townsfolk pick up on the fact that he’s out and about more. rounds that he always left to the lesser important underlings became more commonplace, especially with you by his side.
but the things that go on behind closed doors?
his peppermint red eyes that haunt your mind, infiltrating your very thoughts. you could be minding your business, going on about your day until you get an abrupt flicker of his mundane tic-tac-toe gaze staring up at you from in between your thighs.
you could be taking care of hinata and hikage, entertaining their antics when you feel the weight of benimaru’s stare burn holes into your uniform.
you could be doing your daily sparring with the captain. in the zone, breath held and blood stream steady until you remember the feel of his hot tongue trailing along the side of your neck. for someone who seems to be stuck in a perpetual state of sadness, you always catch the arrogant smirk that pulls at his lips.
“thinking of something?” he’ll cock his eyebrows, using the distraction to take a jab to your gut.
you groan, stirring around in your bed. you hate him, hate that stupid half lidded gaze of his. you hate how soft his wavy jet black locks are. the way the strands tug and bend whenever you try to yank his face away from your cunt. you run your fingers through your hair in a valiant yet futile attempt to free your thoughts from your captain. it’s only three o’clock in the afternoon, and you haven’t done anything but reminisce about your lover for the past hour and a half.
a meek and uneven sigh hisses from your lips. your eyes screw open and you flinch at the hard sunlight that pours in from the window. as you use the inner portion of your elbow to shield your gaze, you catch glimpse of a very familiar figure in the doorway.
“captain shinmon?” you inquire, propping yourself up onto your elbows. he closes the door behind him. you’re certain that you looked like a loyal dog sat panting and wagging its tail upon discovering the return of their owner.
“excited to see me?” he remarks in a flat tone, opening the grocery bag he’s carrying before setting a few things down onto your nightstand. it’s mostly medicine, though he snags a few of your favourite snacks and drinks. there’s also one of those fascinating green tea bottles that you buy at the vending machines, except they’re served piping hot.
“how’re you feeling?”
“i told you i was going to get sick if we had the water that cold.” you huff, averting your gaze in a fit.
“not my problem you can’t take a little temperature difference”
“a little? that shit was freezing! how the hell can you take water that cold?”
“how can you not?”
you chuckle a little, shifting to stare up at the ceiling.
“don’t you have paperwork to do?”
“you know i don’t do paperwork. sure as hell not gonna start doing it now.” benimaru huffs, kicking his boots off by the door. you can hear his clothes rustling and your head snaps to face him. he shoots you a glare, as though to scold you. it’s dripping on his face. ‘really? you’re so eager.’
“move up.” he cocks his head to the side, motioning for you to move over. you shift up, room spinning a little too much for your tastes. the mattress dips with his weight and his right arm (our left) reflexively hangs in the air for you to dip your head into the crook of where his shoulder and collarbone meet. he discards his navy kimono, the article of clothing hangs on one of the hooks at the back of your door. it’s probably not much comfort for him to be relaxing in a bed with half of his uniform still on.
you squish your face against his hard chest, head rising and falling in time with his breathing. the said arm relaxes and his hand rests against your shoulder. subsequently, you realise this is the first time you’ve seen him fully without his kimono on. at the very least, he’d still have the other sleeve on.
benimaru notices your blatant staring at his other arm. he can’t comprehend why you’d gawk at it now, since he’s used it plenty of times to choke you.
he hums a small ‘hm’ in question, asking you what you’re so fascinated about. you can feel his voice thrum and rock against his chest, it sends small shivers licking your body that he doesn’t miss.
“you look so funny without your kimono on. why don’t you wear it like this more often?” you drag your nails softly against his biceps. there’s a small groan that hisses from him. as you await his response, you outline a large vein that runs from his upper arm and trails down all the way to his wrist.
“i get cold easily.”
“then why did you take a shower with me?”
“are you hearing yourself?”
surely a little bit of his body temperature was enough to sacrifice. even if it meant he was sneezing a little bit and shivering afterwards.
“seriously? you can take a tranquiliser but you can’t stand a little cold?”
“you’ll make a shitty wife if you can’t even keep me warm.”
“beni!” you hiss at benimaru in appaul, craning your face up to guffaw at him. the manners on him sometimes are despicable.
you pout, shifting your upper weight to flick benimaru in between his eyebrows. he screws his face in mutiny, lips curled into a scowl.
you and him both know that if it were anyone else flicking him like that, they’d be sent crashing through six different blocks of houses down the street.
“oi.” he warns you, tutting.
“konro come by and work some voodoo magic bullshit on you? ‘cause you’re testing your luck by pissing me off. you’re such a menace when you’re sick, it’s unbelievable.”
you hum in awe, inching your face closer towards his. there’s a wave of mockery that paints your face green and you can only laugh at the unrest that swirls in benimaru’s eyes.
he won’t have his pet talking down to him like that. no, no. that just won’t do.
“oh? really? you want me to do it again?” you flash him a cocky smirk, digits curled into a flicking position. you rest the bridge of your middle finger against benimaru’s forehead, slicking some of his charcoal stained locks out the way.
his left hand flies to catch your hand in an instant. with just two of his fingers, he can wrap himself around your wrist. his touch is assertive, firm. he can drag you the fuck away from him as he pleases, but there’s no real malice or force behind him just yet.
“yeah? try me.” he barks, peering down at you through his lashes.
you just might.
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Hi Lyra! I just came across your blog recently and I wanted to let you know that your writings are lovely! If it’s possible, may I request a Benimaru x fem!reader fluff, where the reader is too scared to confess because she doesn’t want to risk breaking their friendship. This is my first time sending in a request so I hope this is okay! Thank you! Please have a nice day! Stay safe!
Hiya Anon! I’m so sorry it took so long to get to this request, life has just been kicking me in the butt here lately! But hopefully you’re still around and are able to see this 🥺💕! Awe thank you, I’m so glad you think my writings lovely! Ahekkdx i’m so honored I’m the first person you’ve requested too that makes me so happy, and of course this is ok! I hope i did your request justice dear 🥰! I hope you have a nice day as well and that you stay safe too~!
Word Count: 775
Warnings: None
Genre: Fluff
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Y/N shuffled her feet as she walked alongside her friend/crush Benimaru Shinmon through the Asakusa streets. He was doing a small patrol through the streets, making sure the city and its citizens were safe and happy. He may not want to admit it, but he truly loved and cared about the people here. Which was something that drew Y/N to him in the first place.
They had been friends since they were young children, but it was only when Y/N became a young woman did she realize that she wanted to be more than friends with Benimaru. The only person she had told was Konro, who figured it out rather quickly that she had a crush on the stoic Company 7 Captain, and he promised not to say a word about it to anyone. Although he had been confused as to why she hadn’t already confessed to Benimaru when she was usually so forward about things.
The reason why she had been so reluctant to tell him was because she didn’t want to ruin their friendship. If Benimaru didn’t feel the same way she did...Y/N shook her head, it made her heart ache to even just think about it. She refused to lose him as a friend, so the best course of action was to just let sleeping dogs lie.
“ Hey Y/N, do you mind if I ask you a question?” Benimaru asked as they walked to a more quiet section of Asakusa, she quickly shook her head.
“ You know you can ask me anything, Beni.” Y/N said with a warm gentle smile, she and Konro were the only ones that called him by that nickname. She frowned as he scratched the back of his head nervously and looked away, this was very much unlike him.
“ Is there someone you like? Romantically?” Benimaru asked Y/N softly, her frown only deepened at his question, but she couldn’t help but feel her heart begin to race.
“ M-Maybe, why?” She asked nervously, she watched as he finally turned towards her.
“ Tell me about him.” Y/N blinked at Beni’s question, but she bit her bottom lip in thought as a blush rose to her cheeks.
“ Well, he’s a man of few words, he can come off as a tiny bit cold and aloof, he also acts like he’s in a bad mood and that he doesn’t like anyone. But he’s actually a very sweet and kind man, who loves and protects the people he cares about. He’s strong and brave, he always tries his best. He’s really a great and honorable man.” Y/N said with the brightest most loving smile she ever had on her face, her face flushed even deeper as she realized she rambled.
“ He sounds like an interesting guy.” Beni commented casually as he turned to fully face Y/N, who only nodded in response. “ Why haven’t you told him about your feelings yet?”
“ B-Because...Because I’m afraid if I do, our friendship will change, that if he doesn’t feel the same way about me that it’ll ruin our friendship and I, I can’t risk losing you as my best friend!” Y/N said quickly before she blinked as realization dawned on her.
She had said you instead of him.
She watched as a knowing smirk spread across the dark haired man's face. Y/N crossed her arms and pouted a bit.
“ You knew I was talking about you, didn’t you?” She asked, he chuckled softly and nodded in confirmation before he came up to her and placed his hands gently on her upper arms.
“ You should’ve just come out and told me when you realized you had feelings for me.” He lightly scolded her.
“ I wanted to, there were so many times I wanted to come out and tell you how I felt, but I was so afraid of things changing and I couldn’t risk los-.” Y/N was cut off when Beni’s lips gently crashed against hers in a soft kiss.
She hadn’t been expecting that, so she was taken aback slightly, but she melted into the kiss and wrapped her arms gently around his neck to pull him closer.
“ So,” she started softly as they pulled away after a moment. “ does this mean you feel the same way?” Benimaru let out a soft chuckle before he rested his forehead against hers.
“ Yeah I feel the same way, I have probably since we were kids, but I wanted to wait and see if you felt the same way, and luckily you did.” He told her softly before placing another kiss onto her lips.
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Ah i’m sorry if this isn’t very good or is what you wanted! But i hope you all enjoyed, thanks for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!
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Cuddles headcanons with our dear konro?🥺💕
Mmmm you know, cuddles with our big, soft Konro sound just about perfect right now…
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So, in my head, I imagine Konro kind of… puts off a lot of heat without retaining a lot of it, if that makes sense? So he stays bundled up in layers that allow his body to both breathe and accumulate its own heat, and the air around him is warm and a little humid and smells strongly of him. He tends to kind of radiate a steamy heat, but he (and his fingers, toes, and nose) feel cold almost constantly, like he can’t quite stay warm enough.
… Until, lying bundled together for the first time, he feels the heat coming off your body heating his cool, clammy skin, wrapped loosely in the layers of linens and blankets. Like a hot bath on a cold day he leans deeper, closer to your body until you’re halfway off the futon, half your face buried in the pillow as he practically climbs atop your back, his body slung far enough over yours he could wrap you up between his legs and arms, entirely consumed by your existence. His hot breath puffs rhythmically from his nose across your ear and cheek as he nuzzles deeper into you, squeezing you against him in an iron grip.
Sometimes he does forget how those protruding bones dig bruises into soft tissues. 😞 But, with time and practice, Konro quickly re-learns his limitations and obstacles… as well as his new favorites and go-to moves.
He also definitely whines like the babiest baby if he’s finally warm and cuddly and you DARE disturb the blankets/air around him. Also understand that his body temperature is now directly your responsibility, so basically you’ve developed a 200lb growth to your side/back/front/wherever he’s attached himself until he’s fallen deeply enough asleep to move… a little. If you had to pee, well… you don’t anymore. 🙃
Outside of his own primal drive for all that warm and soft, he’s always, always down to provide some support cuddles of whatever flavor you’re needing. You sad? He sad snug with the soft caress and squeezy hugs and his best dad/leader/lover/savior-complex-thing pep-talk he’s got in him - muttered soft and low in your ear, tickling enough of those tiny hairs to send goosebumps over your skin. You happy? He snuggle-squeeze and tickle til you beg him to stop between giggles (or unhinged cackles lbr). You feelin spicy? Well, he’s got some choice restraints for that situation too ☺️
Even in stolen moments, caught in passing or, especially, those rare handfuls of a moment alone, are spent tucked away wrapped up in each other, bodies pressed so close they share an atmosphere, breathing and panting together as a single entity.
Look. That man is so soft and always has been, even when Hibachi’s hard ass was running the show. There’s *always* been something soft and nurturing about him, even under that manic-ass grin and undoubtedly scary, unhinged temper (lbh we’ve definitely seen glimmers here and there, even WITH tephrosis. Can you imagine??? JUST). I have no doubts that he’s touch AND attention starved, but also struggles with self-worth and feeling deserving of your love. Stubborn old fool is probably a tough nut to crack, prickling at being challenged but requiring that challenge to grow enough to accept his happy ending.
Anyway, tl;dr Konro - much like the stray pup he raised trained - considers everything worth putting effort into equally important, from work to play, swordplay to snuggles, the Big Talks down to his own cup of tea; this big boy is all-in and, at this point, knows what he likes and how to get it. For the most part. Or he likes to think he does, at least 😜
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