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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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Tight Fit
KINKTOBER: size kink w/ matsukawa issei
contains: afab reader, light degradation, use of “good girl”, mentions of tummy and throat bulges but not to reader, mentions of the reader being used “as a fleshlight” but w consent ofc, creampie
word count: 800
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“look at this pretty little cunt” Matsukawa groans, his thumb pressing down at the base of his cock, rubbing the length over your pussy. Once the head returns down to your entrance, he lets a fat glob of spit fall, landing on the tip of his cock. Pushing the head in, he sighs and pinches your clit lightly, smirking when you whine. “such a tight little thing… sure you can fit me, doll? Barely fits in your slutty mouth”
His words leave you writhing on the bed, clenching around the head, and whining when he pulls out yet again. He’s always such a tease.
“please” you gasp, already going dumb for him, desperate to feel the familiar stretch of his cock splitting you open. “want you”
He chuckles, slapping the length of his cock down on your pussy and sighing, angling the head down to prod against your hole once more.
“remember to breathe for me” he mumbles, waiting until he can hear your deep inhale before starting to push inside.
It’s a tight fit from the get-go, the spongey tip of his cock popping inside, and you squirm, grimacing. Hushing you soothingly, Matsukawa lets go of his cock and places both hands down on the bed. His eyes are glued to where the two of you are connected, watching your folds move open for him while he slowly pushes in, shivering in satisfaction when you hiss in discomfort. It leaves his cock throbbing, and he has to stop moving for a moment, preventing himself from thrusting in the full length all at once.
“fuck, baby you have to relax for me” he groans, thumb pressing down on your clit and drawing small circles. “I know you want it, come on, doll”
A moan rips from your throat, shivering from his words and nodding, looking up at him with pleading eyes, “take care of me, please… want you.”
“good girl” he smiles, returning his attention to your cunt getting split open. He places the hand previously rubbing your clit on your lower stomach, adding pressure to his cock sliding in. he finally bottoms out, hips flush against yours.
“fuck!” you squeal, hands slapping onto his chest while you squirm, “t-too much! So big- ‘sei- i-in my throat”
Matsukawa groans lowly, cock throbbing painfully inside you, your words making his head spin. He falls on top of you, resting on his forearms by your head.
“you can take it, always do” his voice is strained, nearly finishing inside of you simply from the sight of your eyes welling up with tears.
He knows he’s big. Thick in girth and long shaft, being able to take him fully is a feat in of its own. And Matsukawa gets off from it. Watching anyone struggle to take him, whining about how it’ll split them in half. Tummies bulging out. Fucking throats that bulge as well. Having to train pussies to let him in, to let him press his hips against theirs. It makes him painfully hard.
He loses all self-restraint. Pulling back slowly, he shivers from the feeling of your body moving against his along with the whine that escapes your parted lips. Bracing himself, he thrusts in quickly, groaning loudly. The familiar plap plap plap fills the room, his hips snapping against yours, both of your mouths hanging open and moaning freely. Matsukawa leans up slightly, pressing down on your tummy again and fucking you harder, nearly using you as a fleshlight to get off.
“fuck- feel so fucking good-“ he groans, throwing his head back for a moment, feeling the sweat drip down his face, “still in your throat, baby?”
“a-ah!” you squeal, clawing at his body wherever you can reach, bucking your hips to meet his deep thrusts, “i-in my throat-, h-head- fuck!”
You nearly scream, head tossing back while you cum, clenching around his throbbing cock rhythmically. He stops moving, cursing under his breath while his thumb rubs your clit, eyes raking over your shaking body.
“good girl, that’s right, fuck” Matsukawa groans when you finally relax around him again, leaning down to kiss your neck, slowly starting to roll his hips again, “I’m so close baby, tight little pussy making me feel so fucking good, clench again for me baby- oh fuck”
He babbles, picking up speed and panting hotly against your neck, covering your body with his. He humps you desperately, chasing his high while you continue to squeeze his cock tightly, feeling his deep groans against your skin.
“oh- oh- oh fuck- nghh” he shivers, moaning while his hips stutter, slamming down against you one last time before stopping. His cock throbs inside you, warmth filling you deep inside while he cums, spilling his hot seed into you.
Flopping down on you, Matsukawa sighs and kisses your neck again, sleepily whispering about how good you feel while he drifts off, cock softening inside of you.
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blossomkoushi · 2 years
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contains: masturbation, implied single!matsukawa, mentions of tummy and throat bulges
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matsukawa likes to masturbate.
he sits in his small living room, a day off from work and a nude sent from a previous hookup got him riled up, a thick bulge in his sweats. tshirt thrown off, his hand rakes down his chest, smoothing out the hair down his front as his eyes drift closed.
images from the hookup flash behind his eyes. bare skin, drooling mouth and a warm, wet hole. pure heat grows between his thighs, throbbing and leaving him leaking onto his boxers. his hand moves under the clothing and pulls his cock free, the length laying against his stomach while he moves his balls to be free from the fabric.
more flashes. his fingers gripping into soft flesh, the stinging heat on his palm after slapping their ass, the moans that bounced in the room.
matsukawa begins slowly, head thrown back as his fingers graze over the tip of his cock, precum making his fingers damp. soft sighs and gasps fill the room, his hips bucking ever so slightly when he teases himself, fingers loosely wrapped around the girth.
his mind reels, memories of the feeling of hot, wet holes enveloping his cock overwhelms him, images of his thick cock making tummies and throats bulge leaves him biting his lip, breathing heavily.
he’s moving faster now, the wet slapping of his hand abusing his cock echoes, head of his cock turning an angry purple, arousal leaving his head spinning.
his mind flashes with the memories of his past lovers cumming, the strained necks, open mouths and eyebrows furrowed while they nearly scream in pleasure.
he finishes as well, coming with a loud groan while his hot cum lands on his naked chest, sweatpants and drops on the couch. he stays there for a moment, breathing heavily and stroking over his cock, hissing slightly from oversensitivity.
matsukawa likes to masturbate. he adores the build to it and the satisfaction that it leaves him with. he likes to masturbate, almost as much as he likes to fuck.
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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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cock hickeys with matsukawa. thats it. sorta request from @mattsun-bite-me​ <3
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bringing out matsukawa’s cock always made your eyes bulge out of your head. he knows it’s big, numerous ex partners not being able to take him in fully, in any hole. he doesn’t mind, practicing his thrusts to only push in about half of his cock, and trying out different positions to make your body relax and let him in deeper.
he’d mastered the art with you, your pretty body being able to take nearly all of him. well, when you’re fucking at least.
it’s a different story when you give him head. the girth makes you choke and gag, having to pull off after about a third of his cock. it leaves you sucking prettily on the head while jerking off the shaft. not that he minds, you’re so good for him and always swallows his thick cum.
“so pretty, doing so good for me, baby” matsukawa praises in a low voice, breathing shakily and letting his head fall back slightly. you hum with the praise, shivering and trying to push his cock deeper in your mouth. inevitably gagging, you quickly move off and cough slightly. “you need to be careful”
“mmh don’t wanna! wanna- wanna take all of you” you gasp, looking up at him with watery eyes while you continue moving your hands on his cock. you pump him quickly, smiling when he starts moaning again and your eyes move down to his cock, watching the head leak of precum. an idea hits you, and you glance up at him and his closed eyes.
leaning in, you kiss up the side of the length, smiling softly when his eyes slowly open and look down at you. his big hands come down to grab your hair, resting it on your head and sighing, zaps of pleasure shooting through him.
your lips keep moving, suddenly stopping close to the base of his cock. opening your mouth, you latch on to the smooth skin of his cock, sucking gently and looking up at him.
“wha- ohh” he begins to question your sudden stop of movement, quickly cutting himself off with a gasping moan. your lips still suck on the skin at the side of his cock, slowly stroking the length and swiping over the head. his breathing hitches, gripping your hair tighter while he squirms, clearly not used to the feeling of getting a hickey on his cock.
after a while, you move off, panting. arousal tugs in your stomach, watching the deep purple grow in a small patch on his tan cock. your hands stop moving, nearly gawking at the bruise growing, tracing over the spot with a gentle finger.
“is it really that hot? c’mon, just take a fucking picture or something and get me off already.” matsukawa grunts, thrusting his hips up slightly and making his cock bob. his words make you perk up, looking at him with wide eyes.
“can i? can i really take a picture?”
“yeah, i wanna see it too. just hurry up, fuck”
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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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how did this happen? (not that we’re complaining)
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summary: ..really just porn without plot. a 5-some with the seijoh third years.
warnings: mean!matsukawa, nice & sweet!hanamaki and iwaizumi, teasing/lowkey mean!oikawa, female!reader (anatomy+pronouns) dumbification, face fucking, oral (M receiving), handjob(s) (M receiving), lots of petnames, degradation, praise, lowkey reader is used as a toy, creampie, hints of mindbreak(? possibly)(all very consensual though).. there’s a lot so let me know if i missed anything!
word count: 1.2k
A/N: so. this was supposed to be a drabble nskjnkf
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“so pathetic, you already crying? we’ve barely started, princess” matsukawa’s voice is laced with laughter, making your shaking body shrink down even more. “you asked for this, remember? Begging so cutely”
Just how the situation arose is barely a fuzzy memory at this point, the four tall men in front of you forcing you to stop thinking. Not that you wanted to. Their presence was intoxicating, towering over your kneeling body, fucking their fists in front of your crying face, overwhelmed from the intense vibrations on your puffy clit.
“aw, don’t be so mean, mattsun! poor thing is shaking, look at the mess she’s making” your tear-filled eyes search for the source of the voice, landing on hanamaki. a gentle smile dances across his face, his free hand reaching down to pet your head. “want something to suck on, hm? Put that pretty mouth to use”
“why the fuck are you rhyming?” iwaizumi scoffs, making oikawa laugh while hanamaki guides his cock to your open mouth.
“it was an accident” he grins, sinking his cock down your throat and groaning, eyes falling closed. “her throat opens up like a fucking dream, shit”
Your eyes close as well, forcing out more tears while you try to suck on hanamaki’s cock, choking slightly from the weight and pressure going down your throat. Your hands, firmly placed on the floor, get picked up and placed on a cock each. Hazily opening your eyes, you try to get a look as to who you’re touching, but ultimately give up, deciding to simply let them use you.
“look at the little pet, already obeying without question” a voice coos next to you. it sounds like oikawa, but with the lust coating your veins and brain, you don’t have the energy or care to try and figure out if the guess is correct. “iwa, wanna fuck her? Don’t think she’s ready for mattsun’s cock yet.”
Laughter rings through the room while the hands leave your body, leaving you coughing and dribbling after hanamaki’s abuse. There’s shuffling against the floor, but you keep your eyes closed, too tired and fucked out to care. Strong hands lift you up, moving the vibrator away from your clit as you cry out, seemingly more overwhelmed by the lack of sensation than with it.
“shut it.” A harsh voice snaps and you dare to open your eyes. They’ve put you on a bed, head nearly falling off the edge. Their naked bodies are all around, thick and long cocks seemingly everywhere you look. It was matsukawa that had spoken, kneeling on the bed next to you while stroking his long cock, hungry eyes watching your chest heave. Oikawa is on your other side, standing next to the bed and reaching a hand out to touch your tits, pinching the nipples harshly.
“eyes on me now, doll” iwaizumi speaks from between your legs, slapping his cock down on your clit. “good girl. Now you behave for us, yeah?”
“such a pretty little thing we have, look at her, nodding so dumbly” oikawa speaks, patting your cheek and making you stop nodding. “oh! Look at that expression! Think she even knew she was nodding? What do you say, princess, you that dumb for us already?”
Your mouth opens and closes a few times, wide eyes looking around at the men around you. What had he asked again? You can’t seem to remember…
“p-please fuck me” your voice is hoarse, scratching your vocal cords as you speak. Booming laughs fill the room, confusion apparent on your face as hanamaki coos softly, petting your cheek.
“aw don’t worry about it, okay? Just open your mouth for me” his voice is still laced with laughter, tapping the head of his cock on your wet lips until they open up. “good girl, that’s it”
It all seems to happen at once. Hanamaki pushing down your throat again, hands guiding yours to cocks, and iwaizumi pressing into your pussy. Your moans get muffled by hanamaki’s cock, and iwaizumi pins your hips down. You’re left going limp, moaning loudly and muffled while the men use your body as they please.
“tighten your fucking fist” matsukawa grunts, grabbing your hand and wrapping his around it, forcing it tighter. “that’s it, fuck”
“her pussy tightened when you said that… think we have a little slut on our hands”
“you’re just figuring that out now?”
“yeah, seriously iwa, did you not hear her before? Begging and nearly throwing herself on us”
“especially oikawa. Poor taste”
“hey!”
Their conversation pass over your body, voices heavy and breathy, throwing out curses and moans between speaking. Heavy hands palm your body, easily shifting and moving you around to accommodate their pleasure. Your head goes impossibly fuzzier, truly melting under their hands, fully dumb and fucked out.
“holy shit, she’s cumming again” iwaizumi gasps, tightening his grip on your hips. When was the first one?
“I’m close too- fuck, gonna get me cum down your throat?” it’s hanamaki, pulling his cock from your throat and chuckling when you whine loudly. “oh I know, just tell me what you want and you’ll get my cock again”
“nghh- maki- wan your cum, please” your voice is slurred and heavy, eyes nearly crossing from the deep waves of pleasure surging through your body. “wan- wan it… wan cum in mouth”
“good girl” he grins, grabbing your head to keep you from jolting too much, iwaizumi starting to chase his own high. Hanamaki pushes down your throat again, thrusting quickly and groaning loudly, his balls slapping against your forehead.
“fuck, I’m close too” a voice calls out, cut off by a moan as your body gets jostled from all sides and directions.
“y-yeah, same here”
“gonna cum on these pretty tits”
Hanamaki finishes first, shooting his thick and heavy load down your throat, groaning praise and breathing heavily. It clears your head slightly, trying to move your head up enough to watch the other three, swallowing the cum filling your mouth.
“p-please! Wan your cum!” you gasp, focusing on your movement around matsukawa’s and oikawa’s cocks, looking down at iwaizumi with pleading eyes.
“fuck-“ iwaizumi leans his head down on your chest, moaning loudly against the soft skin while he cums, shaking and gasping.
“o-oh!” oikawa follows quickly after, hot white shoots from his cock, landing on your chest and in iwaizumi’s hair. Oikawa helps you squeeze out the last dribbles of cum, letting it fall on your fingers and moving them up to his mouth, making eye contact and licking up the sticky liquid.
“move your head- fuck” matsukawa pushes iwaizumi away from your chest, bringing your attention to him. You silently plead at him, pushing your chest up towards his flushed cock. The spurts catch you off guard, landing translucently on your tits as his deep groans reach your ears.
The men flop down on the bed next to you, breathing heavily.
“you doing okay?” matsukawa asks, lazily running a finger through the mess on your chest. Humming in approval, you smile softly and yawn.
“we should sleep. At least nap” hanamaki yawns alongside you, the others nodding and grunting in agreement.
A beat of silence.
“oikawa. Did you fucking cum in my hair?” iwaizumi asks, annoyance dripping from his voice. You hear a giggle followed by a slap and a yelp.
Yeah, this definitely had to happen again.
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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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you take what daddy gives you.
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summary: matsukawa had a long day, but it was finally the weekend and his little princess was demanding his attention.
warnings: dd/lg dynamic, daddy as a title, hard/mean dom!matsukawa, female reader, two slaps across the face, oral (M receiving), degradation, spitting in mouth and pussy, brief choking
word count: 2.5k
A/N: ....i’m not super proud of this but it’s so long i feel bad about deleting it jnskjvnknsf
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It had been a long day, longer and more tiring than most days. But the weekend was finally here, and he’d get a break, a pause from the world and get to indulge you in all the pleasures he can offer. He’s not one for spoiling you unless you earn it though, your pleasure is a luxury that only he can provide.
“…daddy?” your voice is meek and soft, just above a whisper as you toddle around your shared apartment, trying to find matsukawa. You had heard him come in, the door opening and closing along with the thud of his bag falling to the floor and his tired sigh. Clearly, he needed some stress relief. “Daddy? Where are you?”
“in here.” He sighed, practically hearing your pout lifting along with the gentle pitter patter of your bare feet on the floor. He was in the living room, dark blue shirt slightly unbuttoned and his legs spread, head hanging back on the top of the couch.
“daddy!” your squeal brought a smile to his tired features, cracking an eye open and patting his lap, urging you to take a seat. The smile on your face widened as you rushed over, quickly climbing on and starting to kiss up his exposed neck and chest. “how was your day, daddy?”
“exhausting.” His big and heavy hands landed on the swell of your ass, rubbing casually over the flimsy material of your shorts. “how was yours, baby?”
“mmh better now that you’re here” carefully nestling up in his hold, you hum happily and lazily kiss over his chest. “missed my daddy”
“daddy missed you too, princess” his voice was getting deeper, rumbling in his chest while his hands wander up and down your sides, making you shiver. A smirk dances on his lips, your soft whines and mewls making pride grow in his chest. His hands move back down to your ass, gripping the cheeks harshly and slowly pushing and pulling, forcing you to grind down against him.
“d-daddy” your hands grip his shirt tightly, whimpering with need, feeling your slick building in your panties. “daddy- want your cock, please”
“filthy slut” he grins, placing a hard slap on one of your cheeks, gripping the flesh again when you gasp. “daddy just got home and you’re already begging?”
You cower under his gaze and touch, shyly looking at his smirking face and whining. A pout covers your pretty face, placing your forehead against his chest and grinding down harder, feeling his cock straining against the constricting fabric of his pants.
“’m sorry daddy… jus so handsome… wanna make you feel good…” you mumble, fingers anxiously playing with his shirt. He growls, making you tense up until one of his hands come up to grip your jaw, pinching your cheeks together and forcing you to meet his eyes.
“fucking speak up, slut. You want daddy that bad? Use your big girl words.” His tone is harsh and unwavering, letting go of your face only to slap your cheek and grip on again.
“I-I’m sorry daddy! I’m sorry- daddy please!” arousal tugs in your stomach, rushed babbling tumbling from your lips. Your cheek burns from his heavy hand, your own gripping his forearm. “p-please daddy, want your cock, want to make you feel good”
He hums, letting go of your face and relaxing back against the couch, placing his hands over the back of it, staring at you.
“then make daddy feel good.”
His daring words make you scramble off, clumsily getting on the floor between his legs and undoing the belt, stroking over the hard bulge. Looking up at him, a bored look on his handsome features and determination fills you, needing to make him feel good. Undoing the button and pulling down the zipper, the black boxer briefs sitting underneath makes your mouth water, nearly lifting up the waistband from his big cock.
“daddy’s so big” your eyes go wide, always surprised by just how long and thick his cock is, fingers barely touching around the girth while you gently take it out.
The length is a gorgeous tan, slightly darker than the rest of his body. Dark and curly pubes sit at the base, neatly trimmed and just long enough to tickle the nose of any brave person that manages to deepthroat him. The tip is flushed deep tan and pink mix, plump and steadily leaking pre-cum.
Despite being matsukawa’s girlfriend and sub for years now, you still couldn’t take more than half of his cock down your throat. He usually puts a hand on your head when you pout, staring at the impressive length in front of you, reassuring you that he wouldn’t be upset if you can’t take it all.
Except this time. His hands stay at the top of the couch, sighing and checking his watch.
“hurry up. You know I’m not above fucking your throat.” His voice low and dangerous, threatening along with his bored eyes glaring down at you. It makes your breath hitch, nodding desperately and opening your mouth as wide as possible, wrapping your wet lips around the leaking head, sucking softly. His pleasure and enjoyment comes first after all. A low hum vibrates from his chest and you dare to look up, nearly choking when you see his head thrown back and eyes closed. He had always been such a gorgeous sight.
Moving your mouth off him for a moment, you grip his cock with both hands and let a thick glob of spit fall down on the head. It moves down the shaft, stopping at your hands and you let it move between the digits, wetting his length and making it easier to stroke.
“my daddy’s got the prettiest cock” your eyes meet his when you speak, slowly pumping him while you gasp. “’s all mine, isn’t it daddy? Only belongs to me, right?”
“aw, sweetheart” he coos, reaching a hand down to cradle your cheek and making you smile. He lets it linger for a moment before letting go, slapping you again and gripping your hair. “don’t get greedy.”
“s-sorry, daddy” you stammer, eyes glossing over from the force and his harsh tone.
“fucking slut, bet your panties are soaked, aren’t they?” he scoffs, letting go of your hair and nudging your leg with his foot. “stand up and take them off. Give daddy a show.”
“yes, daddy” standing up, you give him a shy look before turning around and spreading your legs slightly. Your fingers hook around the waistband of your shorts and panties, slowly pulling them both down in one go. Pushing them down to your knees, you bend over and spread your ass cheeks apart. “can you see, daddy? ‘m real wet... only for you”
“lay down on the couch.” He dismisses your words, only humming to himself and standing up to get rid of his own clothes. “and take off the top, daddy’s gotta see the tits that he owns.”
The possessive words make you squeal, perking up and smiling widely. Removing all your clothes and laying down on the bed, you watch him get undressed. He’s not as fit as when you first met him, there are no longer chiseled abs on his stomach, but more of a lean build with a slight hint of fat covering the smooth muscles. His arms are still big, only making him appear wider than he actually is along with his broad shoulders. He’s taller as well, nearly standing at 6’4”. It leaves you in awe, every single part of him made you breathless.
“daddy- please- want you” you squirm on the couch, stretching your hands out and grabbing the air desperately. It makes him chuckle, how he’s trained you to be so desperate for him at all times.
“you really are greedy today, need daddy to teach you some manners?” he murmurs as he climbs over you, caging in you squirming body and smirking when you shake your head.
“no daddy, jus need your cock in me, please” your hands thread in the wavy locks at the back of his head.
“what did daddy say about being greedy?” matsukawa suddenly growls, gripping your throat and squeezing slightly, pinning you to the cushions. “you take what daddy gives you. You feel good when daddy gives it to you. You breathe when daddy says you can. Got it?”
You can only squeak in response, already feeling the delicious dizziness that comes from his big hand choking you. he contemplates you for a moment, tilting his head and watching the way your eyes roll back, a smirk laced across his face.
Letting go of your throat, he pulls back and spreads your legs apart as far as they can go. His hands press on your thighs, watching your glistening cunt.
“did you prep before like daddy asked?” he arches an eyebrow as he speaks, looking up at you.
“yes, daddy. G-got the biggest toy in… took it out when you got home”
“good slut” the praise shot through your body, nearly making you cum untouched. He doesn’t always praise you during the scenes, preferring to be condescending, to break you down until you’re a babbling and crying mess and then building you back up in the aftercare. But he had his moments, when he couldn’t deny you of praise, his cock twitching from the effect he has on your submissive body.
“thank you, daddy” you can only gasp, your pussy clenching and unclenching under his intense stare.
Moving his hands down, he spreads your pussy lips apart and watches more carefully when your cunt pulsates and twitches, grinning when you whine in embarrassment. Taking another look up at you, he gathers saliva in his mouth before spitting it out, directly in your entrance. It forces another gasp out of you, thighs nearly coming closed around his head with the way you try to close up, shivering with shame and arousal at the same time.
“such a greedy little hole you have, swallowed up daddy’s spit so eagerly” he grins, taking a hand off your thigh to grip his cock, slapping the length down on your pussy. He pushes his hips flush against yours, biting his lip as he watches just how deep his cock will go inside you.
“daddyyy” you reach a hand down to grab his wet cock, barely grazing the head when matsukawa’s hand grips your wrist and pins it over your head, grabbing the other one as well and pushing it up alongside the other one.
“princess. You’re being a brat. Daddy’s had a long day, so let him play or you’ll get punished.” He scolds, squeezing your wrists tightly with his hand, watching you wince and squirm. “open your mouth.”
He waits for you to obey, gathering saliva in his mouth and spitting it in your mouth. He taps your cheek as a signal to swallow, and you finally go limp in his hold. His free hand grips the base of his cock and slaps it down a few times on your sensitive clit before moving the head down to push against your entrance, slowly moving inside. He watches as his cock gets swallowed up by your dripping hole, your legs going limp with the stretch.
“daddy, ‘m-“ you barely get the slurred words out before you clamp down on him, body tensing up and shaking as you cum. Your eyes roll back, a loud moan passing from your lips as matsukawa chuckles.
“dumb fucking whore, daddy isn’t even fully in yet and you’re already creaming? Fucking pathetic.” His words are harsh, spat down at you and laced with condescension. It makes you shiver in pleasure, pushing your legs further apart to let him in closer, deeper, needing to be stuffed full by his thick cock.
“da-ddy, pleasee, wan more” already fucked out, you babble and toss your head from side to side, bucking your hips to try and force him deeper.
“yeah, yeah, always want more” he pushes in deeper once you relax, smirking to himself when your back arches. “taking daddy’s cock like the proper slut you are, just a hole for daddy to fill, aren’t you?”
You nod in agreement, whining and moaning loudly when he finally bottoms out, filling you to the brim and grinding down, his pubes and pelvis rubbing against your clit. He gives you a few seconds to breathe before starting to pull out, watching the ring of your cum settle on the base. Letting go of your hands, he grips the back of your thighs and push them towards your chest, making you wheeze when he pushes his cock inside again, pressing down on the deepest parts of your pussy.
“ngh- fu-ck, daddy, please! Wan- wan more, more daddy” your babbles have become a drooling mess, hands gripping the cushions under your back while your body is soft and pliant, moving wherever he pushes you. A sound of annoyance leaves him, slowly pulling out and slamming back inside, a choked whimper leaving your trembling body.
His thrusts get harder and deeper, nearly fucking you into the couch with the way he slams his hips down against yours. Your babbling only gets louder and more desperate, barely coherent at this point but matsukawa pays no mind to it. He’d be worried about your pleasure in this, but the white ring at the base of his cock only gets thicker, and you keep seizing up and clamping down on him, moaning loudly.
“keep creaming around my cock, does it feel that good? So fucking slutty, making a mess on daddy before he even gets to cum” the last word flips a switch in your brain. The babbles about how good it feels quickly changes into begging for his cum.
“o-oh! Oh, pleaseee daddy, daddy! Daaaddy want your cum- cum- daddy’s cum” your eyes shoot open, tears falling freely as you beg and whine.
It sets him off. A few more deep thrusts and he pushes in fully, groaning loudly as he cums inside you, filling you up. It’s so much and so thick, making you squirm and clench down on him, milking his cock dry.
“fuck-“ he grunts, breathing heavily and letting your legs flop down, his own body laying down on yours.
“daddy… daddy” you continue to babble, shaky hands moving to rub his sweaty back, exhaustion filling your limbs.
“’m here princess, daddy’s here” he mumbles against your chest, pushing his hands under your back to bring you closer. “you were so good for daddy, such a good girl”
“thank you, daddy” it makes you smile, comforting and warm fuzzy feelings blooming in your chest from his affection. It doesn’t always come naturally to him, unusually soft after he fucks you dry.
“you’re daddy’s best girl, aren’t you? my pretty princess” his voice is getting sleepier and slower, pushing his head further into your chest and moaning contently.
“mmhm, ‘m daddy’s best girl” you hum in agreement, barely thinking before speaking.
Matsukawa doesn’t have the energy to think about pulling out, the exhaustion of the day followed by the rough sex, he’s just about ready to pass out. And based off your slow and steady breaths, you beat him to the punch.
He was going to have to remember to pamper you when you wake up.
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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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Woke up this morning thinking about how Mattsun would love to a chubby girl because even if he wouldn't admit outloud it scares him a little when he sees a bulge where his dick is on skinner women
he wouldddd
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back in his high school days he’d never admit it, but after hooking up with a few classmates in his third year, he realized that it weirded him out seeing his cock nearly press through the poor girl’s stomach. it was a repeating reminder that he was too big for so many people, the several failed hookups in university only solidifying that idea.
now, matsukawa loves all women. always have and always will, wether they be tall, short, skinny or chubby. he wants them all.
but there was something about the chubby girls. being able to push his cock inside and simply see it disappear, even if it didn’t fit completely, it didn’t leave him with the feeling that he’s too much. soft tummies to grab, thick thighs to push into a mating press, body moving with each of his deep and hard thrusts. it makes him drool.
he fucks around for a bit more, hooking up with people through dating apps and at bars. until he meets you.
soft body meeting his hard one, years of playing volleyball leaving him fit and still in love with exercise, and he’s in love with the contrast. he loves to grab your hips, move your around in front of him with his strong hands, and getting to hold your plush body.
and holy shit does he love your pussy. being able to take him completely is a feat in itself, but your pussy is sweet and he loves to lay between your legs, thick thighs pressed to the sides of his face. he swears that there’s nothing better than hearing your breath hitch and thighs beginning to shake against his face.
“god- fuck! i-issei, mmmgh, so deeeep” your mewls only spur him on, gripping your thighs harder and keeping them spread, grinding his hips harshly against yours.
“yeah? ‘s not too much for you, is it? take my cock so well, princess” he smiles down at you, breathing heavily and chuckling slightly when you shake your head, quick pleads tumbling out of your mouth. “atta girl, good girl. want my cum? i’ll fuck it nice and deep, just how you like it”
grabbing your calves, he pushes your legs up to your chest, watching how your body moves and placing a hand on your stomach. feeling the fat, he pushes down ever so slightly, groaning when he doesn’t feel his cock moving. it spurs him to go deeper and harder.
“that’s it, fuck, feel me. take it.”
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blossomkoushi · 3 years
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I just got my 1st tattoo ever and I'm thinking about how Issei has a couple and then he finds out you don't have one but want one so he takes you to get one.
You get something simple and when y'all get back he jokingly say you should've gotten a tramp stamp and then y'all fuck.
yes <3
contains: slight pain play (mattsun presses down on your fresh tattoo), AFAB reader, one use of "good girl", mattsun is mean lmao
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"it looks good" matsukawa hums, examining the fresh ink on your inner arm. it's not anything big, just something you'd been thinking about for a while and finally met an artist that could do it in the style that you like, thanks to your boyfriend. said boyfriend who drove you to the studio and is now picking you up. matsukawa's thumb runs over the film protecting the raw skin, and you hiss slightly, yanking you arm back slightly.
"it's sensitive you bitch, be careful" your retort makes him laugh, leaning his head down to gently kiss your arm. letting your arm go, he glances up at you with a wink before bringing his attention to the car and starting it up. your eyes stay fixated on the tattoo, smiling to yourself.
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"you know, you should have gotten one here" matsukawa grins, patting your flank and running his hand down your bare skin to grip your ass. it makes you yelp, hot flush running through your body while he spreads your ass cheeks apart, watching you glistening cunt and licking a hot stripe up the length of it.
"fuck off, just stick your dick in me already, come onnnn" you whine at the end, wiggling your hips in his face. it makes him chuckle, patting your back and humming. sitting up straight, he grips the base of his cock, free hand pressing down on your lower back to bring you into a deeper arch.
"be patient" he presses the tip of his cock against your entrance, waiting for your head to whip around and your body trying to bring him in deeper.
it does.
with a groan, you look over your shoulder and furrowing your brows, trying to wiggle yourself closer to him. he lets you try, leaning down to kiss your head and bring your arms out to force your face into the sheets under you. the head of his cock pops inside, forcing a gasp from your parted lips.
matsukawa watches you carefully, feeling your cunt flutter around the flared head and your breathing pick up ever so slightly. he grins.
in one fluid motion, he presses his fingers down on your tattoo while thrusting his cock deep inside you. a choked mixture of a scream and a moan rips from your throat as your body squirms, trying to move closer and further away at the same time.
"shhh i know you like the pain, take it" he coos mockingly, biting down on the shell of your ear.
"hhngh- 'ssei, fuck" a damp spot forms on the bed next to your mouth as you drool, deep waves of pleasure running through your body with the delicious pain tingling in your arm. it burns, sore skin aching under his hard grip and yet you want more. clenching down hard on his cock, he takes it as a signal and slowly begins to pull back, letting you feel every ridge and vein of his heavy cock.
"that's it, good girl" he nearly pants, mouth still pressed right against your ear, making you feel the vibrations when his voice drops deeper. "feels good, doesn't it?"
"nngh- fuck! d-does, does feel good, fuck issei" your body is shaking, squirming from the intensity of it all. and he's only getting started.
matsukawa lets go of your arm, deepening the burn due to the relieved pressure. he pulls back, gripping your hips and builds up the pace. the slapping of your bodies meeting gets louder and louder and so do your moans, hands desperately gripping the sheets and trying to hold on despite his cock nearly drilling through you. his hands land on your upper back, pushing down your chest while he thrusts impossibly harder, putting one of his legs up to add to the force. the steady plap plap plap of his cock driving deeper and deeper makes you dizzy, feeling your slick run down your pelvis and splattering onto the bed from his balls hitting the skin.
"f-fuck! 'ssei, baby- gonna- gonna!" your breathing is shaky, huffing out hot air with every thrust, your eyes rolling back. arms moving closer to your body, one of them get stopped by matuskawa gripping it and bringing it behind your back.
"let go. cum for me" he growls, his strong fingers once more pressing down on the tattoo.
a scream rips from your throat.
body nearly convulsing, your cum squirts out with his hard thrusts as the wet slapping sounds fill the room. the pleasure is never ending, his strong, tattooed arms keeping your body pinned down, his cock working you through the orgasm.
"thaaat's it, good job baby" matsukawa breathes when your body finally relaxes, twitching occasionally from the intensity of it all. you swear your clit is pulsating. your heavy breathing makes him smirk, leaning his body down over yours yet again, pressing his lips against your ear. "now it's my turn to cum, isn't it?"
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