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licorice-gland · 4 months
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Whitch is your fave 🤭💕
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sanorios · 2 years
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𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍'
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pairing: kokonoi hajime x reader. + the haitani brothers
cw: dom!gn reader. dom! haitani brothers. sub!koko. reader has a cock but can be read as a strap.
a/n sorry for being inactive, i'm back now 😈
Koko didn’t even know how he ended up agreeing to this.
It all started when the Haitani brothers and you annoyed him about how you never heard about Koko getting laid or doing anything of the sort. You guys even teased him of being a virgin.
He just didn’t like hookups. No matter how much he tried, he could never get off.
However, you saw it as a challenge. “How much $$ will you give us if we make you cum?” You smirk
“Depends.” Koko shrugs, not realizing that you were serious about your request.
“How about $500 for every orgasm?” Koko scoffs. You guys could try. He didn’t think you three were much different from his previous hookups.
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He was wrong. In his 27 years of living, he never felt more aroused. He had his back on the meeting table, knees practically reaching his head.
You held his waist with a bruising grip, dragging out your cock against his walls and slamming right back in, your tip hitting his prostate. Koko pressed a hand to his mouth, trying his best to muffle his moans just for Ran to slap them away. On the other hand, Rindou toying with his cock, fisting him roughly, hand wrapped around him too tight for his liking
Rindou retreated his hands from his cock, only to bring them down again, palm opened, slapping his cock repeatedly
‘’N-no stop! Mmphh!’’ Koko jolted from the painful sensation. His tip was bright red, pre-cum leaking as his eyes roll to the back of his skull.
“Huh? You like that freak?” Rindou snarls, you smirk, still thrusting slowly into Koko.
He moaned, tears running down his cheeks. He presses again a hand to his mouth for ran to slap it away, again.
“You want to shut up so bad, huh?” Taking advantage of kokonoi’s open mouth, he slips a few of his inches past his pretty lips, slowly pulling out only to slam the rest back in. Koko’s gags at the size, sitting uncomfortably in his throat. Using his hair as a leverage to shove his way down his warm throat.
On cue, you start ruthlessly pounding his prostate, occasionally leaving a harsh smack on his ass, reveling in the sound of his pathetic garbles around Ran’s girth.
He’s desperately thinking about letting that $500 dollars, his cock looks like it’s ready to burst. There’s too much stimulation. He feels like his body is being toyed with.
“G-gonna cum, ‘m gonna cu-!” Koko gasped before ran thrusts back in his mouth. The overwhelming onslaught of Rindou’s calloused hands wrapping around his sensitive cock made him sob as he practically convulses. He cums all over his stomach. The tightening of Koko’s walls squeeze and practically milk the stream of cum out of you too. There goes five hundred dollars.
Ran bucked his hips to force his cock impossibly deeper down Kokonoi’s throat, “Take it whore.” Ran spilled his load all over his pretty tear-stained face, fishing on his face.
“One ain’t enough! Right Koko?” You tease him, massaging his thigh. “Rindou haven’t had his turn yet”
“No more.” Koko pants. He might be loaded with money, but he would not give out more money for round two. Wasn’t he the one supposed to get money, if he was letting you all use him like a common whore.
“Too bad! I’m getting a hundred.”
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reddsame · 2 years
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thinking ab using a vibrator on koko/hanma/sanzu until they cry 🤭🤭
Yes I see it and I like it, making fun of how weak and cute they look with tears running down their cheeks while you masturbate them and they are forced to ride the dildo. I see Hanma and Sanzu teasing you back and they enjoy it because they are fucking masochists, you threaten not to touch them as punishment, just watching them ride the plastic toy and they would still enjoy it...such a couple of spoiled brats.
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ratkidpoopoop · 2 years
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shion madarame x top male reader
BRO HOW THE FUCK TO YOU ADD COMMENTS ON POSTS
well this fine young man/person idk requested me this so here you go and enjoy @glorrreweqqqq
warnings: blowjob, shit writing.
no one you have ever met is a bigger slut then your boyfriend but you use this to your advantige. fucking him ruthlessly on the daily make your reletionship so fun. then theres the few little suprises you get like this morning. shion woke up before you and was bored, but he knew you were tired from yesterdays work. you were so busy you didnt even fuck him last night. so sad. but madarama is quite smart sohe came up with the brilliant idea to wake you up with pleasure. shifting under the cover he got in between you legs and pulled your boxers down "wow i love this dick so much" he whispered as he strocked your cock a few times before slowly swiflying his tounge over the slit. your erection growing slowly the more he touches you. he couldnt wait anymore he needs to taste you. with out thinking he tried his best to swallow you whole. moaning slightly on your length made a small vibration run through his mouth.
starting to bob his head up and down and you slowly starting to wake up. shion wanted you to wake up so bad now, cupping your balls and trying his best to wake you up. as you wake up shion pulled you would for his mouth and smiled at you " mhm good morning baby" you said rubbing your eyes with a flushed face. " morning daddy" he said rubbing your cock on his cheek. "are you enjoying your morning " he siad with a smirk. "of course it is, now enjoy your breakfast" shion wanted to continute to pleasure you, he started to stroke you cock with two hands, and flicked his tounge against your tip. head falling back, and groaning from pleasure you felt yourself reaching your high. about to cum any second, you grabbed madarame's head and tugged him down to your pelvis cumming right into shions mouth.
his cheeks puffed up slightly and he squinted his eyes as you painted his throat white. "hah, thank you baby, i love you" you say pulling him into your lap and kissing his cum filled mouth. "i love you too Y/N"
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p-antomime · 2 years
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Good Hands.
𖦹 minors don’t interact. ┊ wc: 1,4K.
𖦹 content: soft dom!ran, unprotected sex, breeding!kink, hints of dumbification, edging, manhandle, mating press, age gap.
𖦹 pairings: [older] bf!haitani ran x [younger] gf!fem!reader.
ᥫ᭡. request. ┊ taglist! ┊ tokyo rev. masterlist!
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The phone rang once. Twice. Thrice. Your hand reached for the bedside table the first time, his hand pulled yours away from it, he wanted your full attention on him. The second time, you tried to catch the breath and do the same action as before, your boyfriend grunted in response, holding you still, almost pinned by the waist, against the soft mattress of the bed in his house. The third and final time, a gasping "Please" came from yours lips, he leaned over to pick up the phone and stare at the glowing screen before opening a cocky smile and rolling his eyes before speaking: 
"It's your mom, Mama's lil' girl," his voice remained calm as the phone was delivered into your hands and his other fingers, deep inside you, increased the speed just so Ran could see you get teary eyed as your tried to control your own reactions. 
You already knew what the subject matter was in that call, especially since, when you left home warning that you might be spending the night at Ran's house, the first thing your mother did was try to come up with excuses and obstacles to make you stay home as if she was protecting you from a world you already knew, liked, enjoyed and desired. 
It was obvious that she and your father were not the biggest fans of Haitani Ran, and deep down he understood very well why that was that way and agreed that your parents were just trying to make you not waste a part of your life that you might regret later — although, Ran didn't consider himself a waste of time or a mistake for you. The main problem was the age issue, he was older and gave you a sense of security and warmth that even the most mature guy your age couldn't get in a million years, and you were willing to pick as many fights as necessary with your parents to stay by his side, being his cute little girlfriend that he always presented with a wide smile and a proud hand showing off the pair of rings he bought in the first months of official dating. 
Ran understood where yours parents' concern was coming from, he understood even too well, but they needed to face it: Haitani Ran is not that bad. Not now, not after going through his entire youth being a delinquent for Tenjiku and Kantou Manji and Rokuhara. In fact, he had even stopped actively engaging in some other personal works with Rindou as soon as he started dating you just to try to fit into his father's "perfect, starched guy" box. 
"Yes? Hello? Mom?", you asked irritably trying to balance the cell phone between your sweaty fingers as Ran left wet kisses all over your back and tried not to make the bed sheets rustle too much, "Huh? I'm at–," his fingers curved inside your pussy and you bit the bottom lip, only speaking again when you were sure you weren't going to moan into the sound pickup of the phone, "At Ran's place, his house, yes, now, I'm with him!" 
Ran leaned in to rest the chest against your back and rest his face against your other shoulder, his breath beating over your neck and causing a shiver to run down your back and your walls to clench even tighter around his fingers, the adrenaline beginning to dilate his veins the same way it did when he and Rindou were in the middle of a gang war.  
"Tell her your boyfriend is treating you so well," you heard him whisper anda at the same time, felt his fingers increase the rhythm, the wet noises between your legs inevitably becoming more present and your head getting more and more dizzy, "How I am stretching you out so nice, she should know you are in good hands."  
You whispered a "Stop" to him and your mom thought it was up to her and you mentally cursed. The situation was thin ice and your boyfriend would rather get in the way than help.
"W-What? With... him? With Ran?", you looked at him and he understood that your mother wanted to talk to him.
However, your phone was not picked up by him until he took fingers out of your pussy, sucked them calmly watching you almost despair with the call still active and manhandled your body to leave you lying facing him, with legs pressed against your breasts in a typical mating press and his dick rubbing between your wet, sensitive folds and a deep breath coming out of you as soon as he took control of the situation and placed the phone against his ear.  
"Yeah, Miss? Ran talking here right now, you need anything?", he looked at you with a sideways smile playing on his lips and, with his other hand holding your waist, directed his cock to be flush with your entrance, ready to slide inside, "Yes, I am with her right now, she's kinda busy, but ‘m not, 'course we can talk, Miss." 
On the other end of the line, your mother was complaining to Ran that she wanted you home by 10:00 at night. He looked at the wall clock; it was already 11:30, almost midnight. And, truth be told, Rindou's older brother only heard the beginning of her complaint, the seconds later he was busy biting his lip hard and pounding deep inside you, his long cock kissing your soft cervix and making your walls stretch almost to their limit to take him. 
For you, it was the last straw, Ran had been edging you all night, always taking you to the edge of cumming, and it was exactly what you needed to cum with eyes rolling up and fingers digging into the bed sheets desperately, your pussy clenching around him and squirting completely over his shaft and making the mess of bodies in his bedroom even bigger. 
You didn't see it, but there was a smug, proud smile on his lips and he had to press the phone against his ear to concentrate back on the woman on the other end of the line. 
"10PM, you say? Oh, it's already so late, I don't think I could–", he thrusted hard into you, the headboard slamming against the wall and one hand forcing your legs to remain propped against your bust, "Sorry, y'know how loud my neighboors are with those parties, right? And, Miss, I don't think I could let your pretty daughter go back to your home at this time, it's so late, isn't it? Besides this–", Ran began slowly slamming inside you, "She's in such good hands, trust me, I even have some clothes of hers here, in my house, so we may have no problems ‘n–" 
This time, your mom gave the cell phone to your dad and Ran rolled his eyes ready to listen to him ranting that he wanted you two to break up, after all, where have you ever seen a guy as old as Rindou's brother fall in love with a girl as straight, as young as you? Unacceptable! 
But, the call didn't last. Your boyfriend hung up and threw the phone down on the armchair next to the bed before he put both hands on your thighs and really began to move fast and hard inside you; your moans finally being able to be released and the sound of skin hitting skin reverberating throughout the room. 
Now it wasn't just casual sex, just sex as you normally did. Ran was now in charge of fucking the worries out of you, it was his job to make you relaxed and not let your pretty little head worry – and he was great at it. 
"Can you feel me throbbing inside you, princess?", he asked rhetorically, and you tried to groan out a positive response that made him open a little smile sideways; in the end, you were always going to be his favorite drooling, murmuring mess, "'Course you can, you can feel everything just like always, right? You're always so sensitive." 
Ran, after stroking a little more, realized how close he himself was, the veins around his cock foreshadowing an ever closer climax. 
"I wonder if you're goin’ to be more sensitive when I fuck a baby into you, are you goin' to, princess?", you couldn't answer anymore, anything that came out of your mouth was just a mess of words and whimpers, "We can't know if I don't breed you, can we? So sad, I think I'll need to fill you up real good, wasting no drop, so we can find it out, huh?" 
If your parents were already pissed that you were dating an older guy, Haitani Ran could give them a good reason to be. 
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merakicard · 6 months
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pretty boy.
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you had gone to see your best friend, mitsuya at his shop to bring in some food because he’d been working on a dress for a costumer all morning, but you didn’t know it would turn into him confessing his love for you. did you?
“mitsuya! I got you your favorite!” he walked to the front of the shop, looking sort of frustrated with himself. you raised a brow, putting down the food and walking closer to him. “have you…been crying?” he quickly looks away, sniffling softly. “n-no. thanks for th-” you held his chin up, watching the tears roll down his face as he couldn’t keep composure. “I just don’t know what to do…” he whimpered out. you could tell he was in stressed mode today.
you pulled him closer, hugging him tightly. “tell me what’s wrong.” you whispered, your hands trailing down from his arms to his waist. “I’ve been so stressed but, I don’t want to disappoint my customers because the dress is due today…” more tears streamed down his face as he buried his face in your neck. “hey, it’s okay to cry. I understand you.” you held onto his waist tighter, feeling like you could do something to help him feel a little better.
he looked up at you, a blush painting his pretty face. he’s always loved your eyes, how mesmerizing they were. “are you okay mitsuya?” your eyes full of worry. he nodded before closing in on your face, his lips connecting with yours. your eyes widen and he moaned into the kiss, slowly closing his eyes. he’s always wanted to do this, and finally after 12 years, he’s found the time to do it. your grip on his waist tightened because his tongue slid in your mouth, and it made you even more nervous.
when he let go, his pants were soft but heavy. “mitsuya, do you…like me?” he giggled softly, shaking his head no. “I love you, so fucking much.” you were speechless, but glad he finally said it. in fact, you’d already known he liked you. “so, did I make your day better already?” you teased. his hands wrapped around your neck, and you smiled really big. “let’s finish this dress eh baby?”
…..
why’d I kinda eat this up 🤪
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mochiswifey · 1 year
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CHLORINE
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HARUCHIYO BONTEN
'For You To Stay Series`
Haruchiyo found something more addicting.
"WHERE'S MY FUCKING PUDDING! I ORDERED PUDDING TWO FUCKING MINUTES AGO! WHERE'S MY PUDDING?! AND DROWN IT ON FUCKING DIRTY MARTINI!" The girls Kokonoi brought in got scared and moved away from Haruchiyo. Kokonoi tried to calm them down but he realized it would only get worse and told the girls to go wait for him in another room.
“Yo, addict. Stop it she’s not coming back.” Kokonoi snatched the bottle of pills from Haruchiyo earning him a glare from the mad dog.
“I’m gonna kill you….” With blurred vision and an exhausted body, Haruchiyo tried to snatch back the bottle but the alcohol mixed with a few dozen of pills are taking their effects. Even his almost immune body couldn’t take the poison anymore.
Kokonoi shook his head too fed up. Koko stood up from the couch taking all of the remaining pills on the table making sure Haru won't get more that he'll might actually kill himself. After making sure there are no pills he left the dog.
Haruchiyo screamed, kicked, and swore to the aliens that he'd kill Kokonoi. His eyes were closed but he still tried his best to reach for the drugs on the table he didn't realize Kokonoi took on his way out with him.
After searching for a few minutes and finding absolutely nothing he laid down on the couch and he began sucking the Ringpop on his ring finger.
Everybody knows that he could withstand high doses of drugs but he’s been taking it much more since you disappeared from his sight.
"Y-You told me... I'm beautiful." He blurts out before his lids fully closed.
Haruchiyo never loved anyone more than Manjiro. His king was always whom he prioritized. And he hates you for changing the way his mind was wired.
“Who the fuck is that crazy bitch?”
Was his first question to Kakucho after seeing you dominate one of the strongest fighter in the ring of the illegal fight clubs.
Blood was dripping from the side of your lips and the way you licked it and smiled so menacingly caught his unswayed attention.
“Damn, girl. Lemme get some of your one-two one-two uppercut combo in the bedroom.”
He said as he suddenly appeared out of nowhere. (Haruchiyo paid a good amount of money to know where you were heading after the fight.)
You raised your eyebrow and looked at him. You were sitting alone in the bar enjoying your dirty martini and now you need to deal with a surprisingly deranged-looking man.
“What do you want?”
“I just-“
“Let’s cut the bullshit. You do drugs? I do drugs. Let’s do drugs while we fuck and we’ll be friends.”
“That was quick.” He was surprised. Traditional Japanese girls wouldn’t go out with him because of the visible scars on his lips.
Well- many girls would if he pays them which he does most of the time. That’s why he was surprised that you weren’t- that…
He was used to having women who are straight to business.
He approach them. They look at his mouth. They show fear and disgust. But then they look at his suit and watch. And the tattoo on his arm. After that they say their price.
But you?
You look at his face.
You smiled.
You tell your conditions, took his hand, and lead him to your apartment.
“You live here?” He asked as he took off his shoes.
“Yeah. Sorry, it’s small.” You tell him as you open the drawers containing all sorts of drugs you got from dealers all over Japan.
Haru is a very judgemental person. He criticizes every little thing. But your apartment felt like home to him which was crazy for him at the time. He thought that the bed pushed to the wall right down the window looked perfect. The sunlight gets in easily. The cute brown bamboo drawer which you were taking stuff from beside your bed looks cute too. He was surprised that he wasn't judging.
“What are you into? I got all kinds of stuff.”
“What do you recommend?” He says as he sat down on your carpet pulling the portable table under your bed.
“Wanna see aliens?” A dumb smile appeared on your face as you took out a ziplock bag filled with hallucinogens and waved them to Haru.
“Baby, I wanna see Jesus.”
“You got it. We’re gonna see Jesus and aliens”
That night your neighbors wondered why you were singing Hallelujah and I'm blue dabideedabidaa at 3 am in the morning.
“Gosh. My asshole hurts.” Haru yawned.
“Still here?” You kicked his ass away from you. The two of you were so busted out of your asses none of you realized it was already 2pm.
Haru reached for his phone and was immediately taken aback realizing he had missed 4 calls from Manjiro.
“Fuck babe. Gotta go to work gonna come home later.”
“Home later? Boy you paying rent?”
“Funny.”
He did what he said. He came back home. Home to you. And as much as you hated it and tried to lock him outside he always finds a way in.
The first time you pretended not to be home he went inside from the window.
The second time- well. The second time he just payed your landlord to give him a spare key.
He was so consistent and so- so-
You know who he is. You know what he is. You’ve heard rumors. And you know that every single rumors are true.
But?
His eyes. They show nothing but love for you. The way he pulls you close every night.
You know he loves you.
And as much as you tried to prevent yourself. You fell in love with him.
And he fell in love with you the day he met you.
“I don’t need drugs to see stars. I see them when I look into your eyes.”
“Haru, you high?” You chuckled before placing a kiss on his forehead. Snuggling with him every night whether it’s 11pm or 4am just feels perfect.
“No. It’s been a while since I met you- and I don’t have the need to take drugs.” He says and your body flinches.
“D-do do you still take them?” He asked you.
“Of course.”
“Stop it then.” He tells you.
“Haru-“
“Why do you do it?”
“What do you mean?” You and he sat up.
“Why do you still take drugs? Why were you taking them in the first place?” Haruchiyo raised his voice but it wasn’t the manic voice you were expecting. It was out of concern.
At first, he forgot to take them. And he swore he’ll take them the next day. But he forgot again because he was so busy watching you sleep. He had one ready in his pocket but you were eating pudding and told him to put his slacks on the watching machine so he forgot again.
He forgot, forgot until he realized you’re the only drug he needed.
“I could ask you the same thing.” You threw the question back at him.
Haruchiyo stood up and took a deep breath before facing to look at you once more. You knew he loves you and he knew you love him. Neither of you said the words but the actions were much louder.
“Because I couldn’t bear to live. Now, all I want is to live. To live with you. To live as happy as we can be in our world.” He kneels down and took your hand placing kisses on it.
“Please. Please stop. I don’t want-“ You pulled your hand away and pointed at the door.
“Just for the night.”
“N-no. No! You won’t-“
“Haru. I won’t leave you. I’ll stay here.” You smiled at him.
“Come back here tomorrow and we’ll do anything that you want. I won’t do drugs anymore.” You tell him and his eyes widen.
“Really?”
“Really.” He took a deep breath before nodding.
“Marry me then. That’s what I want.”
“Ring?” You joked as you wipe the tears falling from your eyes.
“Ruby, Diamond, Sapphire?” Haruchiyo asked eagerly his eyes lighting up.
“Ringpop.” The two of you laughed before sharing a kiss. He kissed you so deeply you thought he’ll inhale you. You stopped him before everything turns into something else.
“Hey, tomorrow we’ll be husband and wife right?” He asked you before stepping out of your tiny apartment he had asked you to move out of many times. You sniffed before nodding. It assured Haru and he went on his merry way to plan a wedding you would’ve never forgotten.
If you went through it.
He hates sleeping now. He sees your body lying limp on the bed you two shared for such a long time. Bubbles on your mouth. Unresponsive.
He only read your letter once but he remembers every single word.
To my beautiful boy.
I have never said this in person because I was scared on how you would react. But I know that you love me. And I love you too.
I want you to know that I found someone I truly love for the first time in my miserable life. I love you Haru. I love the way you look at me.I love the way your thick eyelashes curls so perfectly up whenever I do your makeup. Lol. I love when you make me dirty martinis, and I know you get grossed out but I love the face you make when I mix it with pudding.
I love you more than myself.
And I won't ask for your forgiveness because what I did is unforgivable.
It's not your fault. I want you to know it's not.
This was my decision.
And I did it because I know I'll ruin the beauty of our love. Because that's what I do. I ruin everything.
I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm scared and I want to be in your arms. I want to see your eyes. The eyes that only have love for me.
I don't wanna die Haru. I don't want to leave you.
But I can't ruin you. I've always ruined everything that I touch.
And I don't want to ruin my beautiful boy.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
Thank you for reading.
Plagiarism is a crime.
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akkkkollle · 2 years
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maybe belly bulge? and feminization. imagine mikey wearing a cute skirt and secretly cross dressing , being totally embarassed when caught and us teasing him about it all.. maybe some impregnation kink too?? add what you want, really!🙏
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Pairing: Mikey × M!Reader.
Cw: belly bulge, dressing up, feminization, kink on reproduction, teasing.
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An uncomplicated melody escaped from Mikey's lips while he was spinning in front of the mirror in a pale pink skirt. His hair grabs the elastic band of his hair, loosening them. Blonde hair falls to his shoulders, and bangs only give him charm.
On his body there is also a pink T-shirt to match his skirt, as well as pink stockings just above the knee. His hands touch the hem of the skirt, running his hand over the lace, and then lifting it, admiring the pink, silk panties on him, and seeing a small bulge on the fabric.
He blushes a little, looking out the window, and remembering you. So he wants to call you and call to him, so he turns to the door, intending to take the phone, but immediately recoils. His black eyes see your figure standing in the door, and leaning on the frame of the door.
- It's cute, you know? - you ask uncomplicatedly, and Mikey feels his legs tremble slightly.
- A... Yes, thanks. - he whispers, lowering his eyes to the floor, and hearing you approach him.
Your lips touch his pale neck, fleetingly kissing sensitive skin. Mikey just mumbles uncontrollably, feeling you put him on the bed. Your lips touch him, his hands quickly grab the back of your head, pulling you closer, pulling you by the hair. A ragged sigh escapes from his mouth and immediately sinks into your lips and tongue. You bite his tongue, to which he mumbles delightfully, pushing you away.
- For someone who was caught like that, you're too cocky, you know? - your lips stretch into a grin that makes the blond's heart flutter.
He only moves his head away, and then pushes his hair back from his neck. You just grunt, but take his hint and bite his neck again, making him moan with pleasure. Your free hand started moving up his thigh, going up to the dick. You lift his skirt, and then you push his panties away.
- Why did you stop? - timidly asks, feeling how you stopped biting his neck.
- Nothing, I'll just fuck you, okay? - he blushes, remembering that he played with himself earlier, but nods, spreading his legs.
You giggle as you unbutton your trousers and then take them off with your underwear. You line up your dick in front of his hole. His hand grabs your shoulder and squeezes it when he feels your push. His breathing quickens, tears appear in the corners of his eyes, and his back arches slightly.
- Hey, Manji, - he looks at you, and then feeling your fingers run over his stomach, he looks there, - do you see how he disappears and appears in your stomach? And if I click?
He moans, bending his legs to his chest, feeling your fingers press on the emerging and disappearing bulge. Its walls, warm and slightly moist from lubrication, shrink around your cock.
- You squeeze your pussy so tight, baby, so tight. - he screams in response, feeling you rub his cock through his panties.
- C-cum in me, please... Fill me in. - you giggle and bend down to his face, licking a new tear.
- Fill what? - he mumbles, looking at your face, which is very close to him.
- M-my pussy. - you nod contentedly, bending his legs closer in the chest and deeper, entering him.
- As you wish, I will fill you to the brim. - he nods, pulling you closer in a kiss.
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melanatedkink · 3 months
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Just a Little Reminder
Pairing: Ran x Y/N
Synopsis: Oh the sex is great with your boyfriend, even if he does play it safe just to keep from getting vulnerable with you. Though, tonight, you're not having it. I mean, guys deserve to be told that they're good boys, right? Tonight, you make him believe that sentiment.
Warnings: dom y/n, affirmations, mentions of good boy, I, again avoid gender defining genetalia and pronouns for y/n(let me know if I slip up), Ran says tits but it's gender neutral(everyone has tits), teasing an orgasm, Ran getting therapy in the middle fof sex
It had been another rough day for Ran. You could tell in the way his dry humour had become accented with a little chuckle that seemed to sour his face moreso than save it. It was typical for Ran to have days where things just did not seem to go very well at work. Sometimes rivals get too big for their britches and break contracts with him and his gang. Depending on how the betrayel goes down, you could get a smug bastard with a myriad of gruesome facts spilling out his lips like it was the weather. Or you could get what you currently had, a stiff and distracted Ran who only manage absentmindedly caressing you in place of his usual social self.
An hour after dinner, you finally found this personality change more than slightly confusing. No, you were effectively suffocating in the tension in the air. You broke the silence, gently leading his gaze to yours with a soft finger against his jaw.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Again, the strained smirk popped up, souring your mood further.
"Nothin' baby. Whatever it is, is gonna handled sooner or later,"
You tilted your head, trying a different approach," I'm feeling lonely. What can I do to get your attention on me?"
That seemed to do the trick. The light in Ran's eyes was almost criminal. Rarely did you ever have to ask for his attention, his gaze zeroing in on every movement you made as soon as you entered the room.
"Feeling lonely? I'm right here, babe," he whined, as he maneuvered you onto his lap," Don't worry, I'll fix it for you,"
You'd hoped he'd catch the hint with how distant he seemed all night. Luckily, the promise of sex could effectively break this man out of any mental turmoil he may have been going through. Once he'd carried you to the bedroom, he was all over you. Tender hands caressed and massaged their way down your body. His lavender gaze seared themselves into your memory, while he nibbled your thighs making you wish he'd just enter already.
"Looks like you're expecting somethin'."
You hummed, sitting up on the edge of the bed were he had layed you out. Ran straightened, allowing you to catch the tension in his shoulders and jaw. You hadn't seen him this nervous since you first did it as a couple. The only other time he'd gotten vulnerable during sex. He made a promise afterward, promising to keep you in the innerworkings of his brain as long as you were there to listen. You guessed he just needed a refresher course tonight.
You leaned forward, allowing your chest to captivate him while you steathily curled your fingers into his belt loop and wrenched him into your spread legs. Before Ran could get his bearings, you'd wrapped your legs around his waist.
"I think you're holding out on me, Ran,"
A twinge of fear shifted through his face. He absoutely loathed his name coming out of your mouth. You only did that if he made a big mistake. That tied with the current situation could only make for a special punishment just for him.
He raised his hands in defeat, hoping to get to the problem first and squash it before you went on a guilt trip.
"Alright, I admit that I've been a little distracted today. But, like, do we have to do this now? I mean, I was about to take my frustration out on that pretty little spot down there. You know it's basically therapy for me,"
His smile did a little more to ease your worries, but you were greedy. You wanted every little spot in his mind. And you were entering demon time trying to get it. His fingers walked themselves up your thigh, only to be stopped by your hand taking his and kissing it. You fluttered you lashes as you caressed the skin. He gulped. Here comes the guilt trip.
"When is a good time for you? Earlier on the couch or at dinner? After sex? Tomorrow night when sommething else happens at work? That's not fair, Ran," you whined.
He grunted as he squirmed under your puppy dog eyes. Man, you coud be evil sometimes, working up a love hate relationship with the way you spoke to him. It made him desperately want to give you everything he had.
"How about you listen to me, answer my questions and I'll let it go, hm?" you suggested.
You teased around his straining erection as he weighed the current options. This could be a trick to open up. But you were honest. Besides, this was a simple task. He'd dealt with worse interrogations before. How hard could this be?
"Alright, baby, I'm all ears,"
You chuckled, the sound acting like the bell beginning round one.
"What's you're name?"
His eyebrows knitted," This a trick question?" You inched you hands away from his crotch forcing him to backtrack," Wait, wait. Ran Haitani,"
"Good," you slipped your thumb over his button, swiftly undoing it,"Who's your lover?"
Ran's amusement morphed into awe as you fished his dick from his pants, finding it drooling already.
"You- uh Y/N," he tugged his lip into his teeth,"That good?"
He'd never know how badly he'd just exposed himself. Nevermind you gave a soft "good job" and began masturbating him. Ran blew out a sigh of relief at the feels of your tight hand smearing slick up and down his needy shaft.
He rolled his head back," Oh yeah. That's good,"
You giggled at him slightly going dumb in front of you. His hips chased you ministrations, his breaths becoming ragged.
"Am I getting you off, love?" you teased.
His initial answer tapered off into a moan," Oh what kinda question? Of course you are,"
As Ran inched closer and closer to orgasm, more hushed curses mingled with his wet cock. You teased him with a moan of your own. Once again, you captured his eyes. You spread your thighs, exposing yourself and loosing a slutty moan just for him. His eyes nearly crossed at the mounting stimulation. It was getting to him. Your pretty voice. Your pretty hands. The way you encouraged his good behavior. Good God, you were a vice and he could only ever want more.
"Are you a good boy?"
His hips stuttered, as if your question hit a speed bump in his brain. He opted to just ignore it in favor of biting his lip. You shook your head. Oh no. No way he was trying to get an out in the middle of an out. You slowed your tempo, earning a frustrated growl from you man.
"Fuck wait! I'm sorry I'll fucking answer. Just say it one more time," he stammered.
That was new. You never thought you'd ever hear him beg so easily.
"Oh honey, all you had to do was answer," you said, slowing you and loosening you had around his shaft.
Another irritated sigh. That godforasken tone of yours was back with a vengence, making him twitch in your limp grip. "Fuck, baby. I-I'll answer it. Please, one more time."
"How bout this," you squeezed, testing his attention,"Where do you want to cum?"
His pupils dilated at the prospect.
"Oh fuck. Your tits. Shit I wanna mess em up so bad," he was practically vibrating in your grasp. A new wave on excitement crackled in the air almost, making you give in. Almost.
"I don't think you deserve it," you stated flatly.
"Wha- wait! I answered!" he squealed," You can't just leave me hanging,"
You dragged his hand from his hanging dick just to twist and play with your nipples. He swallowed a whimper. He was beginning to wonder what he did just to avoid this torture ever taking place in the future. Hell, he'd beg forgiveness now if you just let him cum.
"I said you answer my questions, you get out of telling me what's bothering you at work, honey," you shrugged," You were doing so well, too, baby,"
His fist balled up at his sides. It would be so easy just to jerk it right now, but seeing you on the brink of dispappointmnet already, he didn't want to see what you would turn into if he tested your kindness any longer.
"Alright baby, alright. How can I... I'm at your mercy; how do I fix it?" he pleaded.
You scanned his frame. His eyes shone with unabashed hope. You sighed, relenting.
"Be honest: do you think you deserve to cum on my tits?"
His brain short circuited. Ran slipped out his sex-crazed stupor to throw an incredulous look your way. You smirked as he silently went through all the possible answers. There was no need to over think this, right? Just be honest.
"I think I do,"
You slowly replaced your hand, making his dick twitch immediately from the pressure.
"Why?"
He swallowed hard. Why? Hell, he barely thought he desserved you just from the amount of danger he risked you getting in by selfishly keeping you in his life. Here he was twitching and squirming, just aching for release, and completely stumped at your question.
"Oh Ran," he flinched," You're a good boy. Do you believe that?"
"N-not really," he admitted.
That earned your pace doubled on his cock. The pressure nearly made him double over from how fast he chased your hand.
"Too bad, only good boys cum where they want,"
He whimpered. He couldn't tell if this was humiliating or tantalizing. One thing was for sure, though, if you stopped again, he was gonna have one.
"Fuck. I'm a good boy. I- oh God- I'm a good boy. Believe me I am. I do my best just for you. Just mm keep going,"
Over and over Ran repeated his "I'm a good boy mantra" slipping up as he began to shake. Something was holding him back, and this time, it wasn't work. It was you. Specifically your lack of permission. So, you leaned forward, pressing yourself into his leaking erection. Just before his eyes crossed, you teased him with one more question.
"Would like to be a good boy, now?"
His confirmation metled into a myriad of unintelligent fragments and curses as he released all over your chest. You got the brunt of how pent up he was as his orgasm seemed to go on longer than usual. He doubled over, trapping you in his arms as he came to. You ran fingers through his purple locks, listening him to him gasp and groan into your shoulder.
A light sniffle broke the silence. You gripped his face, inspecting it closely for any remnants of pain.
"Fuck, didn't know how much I needed the uh confidence boost there," he leaned into your hand," Reminds me of the promise I made ya, when we first got together,"
You smoothed your thumb over his cheekbone, swooning at his muted bashfulness.
"Let's clean up, and we can talk about it, okay?"
A smirk split his face, as Ran crept over your torso until you were forced to lay under him.
"Oh you're not hearing a damn thing, til you answer a few questions of my own, hm ?"
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m1tsuyadarling · 2 years
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Roommate Shinichiro♡
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Shinichiro x fem reader
Warning: NSFW content! Latina/ Hispanic coded reader, Pussydrunk shin, Handjob, pussyjob, sub Shinichiro, and I think that it- also this is my first time ever writing smut so please bare with me😭 [fluff at the end<3]
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Being roommates with you didn't really help his case with you. Shin could've swore that he felt his heart skip a beat when he first saw who his new roommate was.
The first day you and shin met up at a cafe to talk about the situation, Shin felt like he was about to pass out.
Gosh you're so beautiful. He couldn't keep his eyes off you when he first saw you. Just everything about you had him in a trance. Your eyes, lips, voice, basically everything about you. Oh and let's not talk about the way you say his name and your laugh, he loves it when you laugh at his jokes. 
Shinichiro was head over heels for you. He would talk about you to his friends all the time which had them a little annoyed because of how often he talks about you.
He started having a crush on you a week after you moved in the apartment. You were just so sweet that it had him weak in the knees. He just wishes that you give him a chance.
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Today was a Saturday night, you left to go out with a friend for dinner. Which meant that Shinichiro had the apartment all to himself. The moment you step foot out the door, he quickly makes his way to his room. He laid down on his bed and took a deep breath. Quickly taking out his cock from his sweatpants he shakily started stroking his cock with his hand. He let out a whine from the feeling, he could feel his cheeks heat up as he started going faster.
He lets out loud whines and moans and felt like he was close.
"Fuck!- shit y/nnn" He says while desperately trying to reach for his high. Gosh how he wishes it was you who was stroking his dick right now. He throws his head back against the pillow as thick white ropes shoot from his swollen tip. He pants as he tries to catch his breath.
"Love moaning out my name huh?" He jolts up and sees you standing by the doorway. He blushes in embarrassment and he could feel himself go hard again by the thought of you catching him touching himself.
"Y-y/n? I-I thought you went out!"
"Well that was the plan, but my friend had something important coming up so we had to reschedule." He quickly covers his lap with his covers as you eyed him.
"Eh? Getting hard again shin" He curses at himself when he sees the tent under the covers.
"I-"
"You wouldn't mind if I helped you out for a bit?" You ask while walking towards him. He felt his mouth go dry when you crawl towards him and you were both face to face.
"So?"
He quickly shakes his head and you chuckle. You removed the covers that was covering his lower half and saw how hard he was.
"Wow your big"
He blushes at your words. 
"So blowjob or handjob?" He turns red by your question and looks away.
"C'mon look at me shin~"
"I-I um.."
"It's fine take your time" gosh you were going to be the death of him.
"Handjob" He whispers out but also loud enough for you to hear. 
"K then~♡"
He whimpers when he feels your hand wrapped around his cock. 
"You okay?"
"Mhm~" you smile seeing him desperately jerking his hips up into your hand.
"Please, I wanna cum again" He whines out. And who were you to deny when he looks so fucking cute right now?
You shush him up with a kiss which he hurriedly returns back. You slip your tongue in and he moans into your mouth. You then start moving your hands and he moans into your mouth.
You started kissing his neck while gliding your hang up and down his length. He throws his head back letting a whine fall off his lips.
"Fuck! Mmm close"
"Yeah?"
"Mhm!"
You can see his tip leaking and you started speeding up your movement. His eyes rolled to the back of his head while moans spilled from his mouth. Thighs trembling, shin pulled you closer to him and into a kiss. Seconds later cum shoots out from his leaking cock with a loud moan.
Sweat was glistening from his forehead and after catching his breath he gets flustered knowing what just happened.
"You sound really cute shin" you tease, making him whine. You get up from his bed but he quickly grabs your wrist.
"Mm?"
"You didn't cum" 
"Oh, it's fine-" you yelp when he pushes you on your back. He spreads your legs and looks up to you for permission. You nod and he hurriedly slides off your shorts and panties. He feels weak at the sight of your pussy.
He then quickly buries his face into your cunt and you hum at the feeling of his tongue working on your sweet folds.
"Such a good boy shin"
You say while he eats your pussy like a starved man. Tongue lapping at your folds and soon he starts suckling your clit. 
You moan while tugging on his hair. You started grinding on his tongue and you could feel that you were close.
"Shit- ah!" You moan out.
Seconds later you came on his face. Shinichiro happily drank up all your cum and when he looked up you could see his chin covered in slick and cum.
You grab his face and pull him into yet another kiss which he happily returns back.
"If you ever need help, just tell me" you say and he chuckles.
"Same goes to you"
It Was quiet for a moment until Shinichiro finally decided to shoot his shot.
"Um y/n?"
"Yes?"
"I- well…." You patiently waited for him to let out his sentence. He looks away from your gaze and sighs.
"I have liked you for the past 5 months…and I was wondering if you wanted..to be my girlfriend." He prepares himself for the worst but was met with a small giggle.
"Oh gosh! I'm happy you also feel the same way!" His eyes widen and he quickly whips his head to look at you.
"Huh?!"
"I also like you too, dummy! What? you think I'll go give my roommate a handjob if I don't like them?"
"So you like me?" He still couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Yes, and also yes on the girlfriend part." Shinichiro pulls you into a hug which you return back.
"Fuck you don't know how happy I am right now"
Shinichiro totally didn't expect his night to end up like this but hey, he's not complaining.
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First time writing smut so I hope it wasn't bad🥲
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sanorios · 2 years
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afab!wakasa imaushi _ drabble
a/n yall send me waka thirsts im having a huge brainrot ___ also sorry if there's any mistakes i kinda rushed this.
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edging wakasa by pouring chocolate syrup on thighs and belly, not paying his cunt any attention for what it seemed like hours. his breath shudders every time you sensually lick the syrup off his body. while he holds underneath his knees to give you full access.
you grab the whip cream beside waka on the island counter, putting whip on his left nipple, taking your sweet time licking it, while twisting the other one. he mewls, back gently aching off the table. he couldn't do this anymore, he just wanted his pussy to be played with, but you were licking every part of his body except his cunt for the last 15 minutes.
"you taste so good" you mumbled, you pull away form his nipple, string of saliva coming out of your mouth, his hips twitched, the sight of you made his pussy wetter. you lean in for a kiss, knotting one hand in his hair, the other one reaching down, pressing two fingers to his soaked clit. he jolts, body burns in arousal. he grinds his hips, trying to push your fingers deeper, shamelessly moaning against your mouth. "please, mmph, touch me more" he pants.
"sure thing, princess". you kneel down in front of the counter for better access. his pussy is shimmering, ready to be played with. wasting no time, you easily plunge two fingers into his sloppy hole, pumping them in and out. his body shivers, still gripping the back of his knees like a good boy.
you bring your mouth to his core, slowly dragging your tongue on his pussy, savouring the taste of chocolate syrup and his juices. you press your tongue on his clit, adding another finger in his hole increasing the speed of your fingers. the wet sounds his pussy makes every time you plunge your fingers in him is driving him crazy. not hearing enough noise from him, you curl up your fingers, hitting his spongy spot. "right there, nghh", you laugh, vibrations spreading to his core.
you continue plunging your finger into him, but this time curling them slightly, just to abuse his good spot. you still continue mouthing at his clit your teeth scraping against him. tears start cascading down his cheeks as he prettily arches his back wanting more of you, while babbling nonsense. your fingers and tongue fell so good on him its making his head spin. "mmmnh, f-uck, you make me s-so good". he moans, throwing his head back.
you press your free hand below his stomach and he suddenly feels like its over for him. a wave of pleasure washes over him making him yell out "mmpph, i'm cummingimcummingg", still pumping your fingers into his hole. he squirts all over your face and fingers, his thighs shaking as he sobs throughout his orgasm, you pull out your fingers, watching his hole gape around nothing.
wakasa feels like he's about to dose off, fatigue washing over him. although you can't resist, you want more of him. you bring your hand down to his poor cunt, his juices flying everywhere. he screams from the contact, his body jolted from the feeling of his sensitive cunt getting slapped.
"who said you could dose off? i'm not done with you"
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reddsame · 2 years
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Hear me out---
Hanma with his long hair...he is the cutest and sexiest thing I have seen in a long time, he is the only one who can fit those two words perfectly, i don't think he took much care of his health at that time, but his hair? it would be a sin not to admire it, so soft, i'm sure he uses a sweet fruit-scented shampoo and it's worth it, lying or sitting with this lanky ass with such beautiful hair, sitting on his lap and playing with his hair while giving him a head massage, he'll thank you forever. Surely and even fall asleep on your shoulder because of how relaxed he feel from the massage.
Now.
I get the feeling that when you fuck him hard he likes to have his hair pulled, grabbed from the nape of his neck and pulled back to put his back to your chest. Remember his soft hair, you would love to caress strands of his mane while he cries because you are fucking him SO good and rough, he for sure makes some cute groans when you pull his hair.
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© reddsame/me
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ratkidpoopoop · 2 years
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REQUEST SOMETHING PLEASSSE
CAN YOU PEOPLE GIVE ME FUCKING REQUESTS!!!!
AT THIS POINT I WILL LITERALLY WRITE A N Y T H I N G
just please please request something IM BEGGING YOU!!!!
ill do GN! reader and male reader NOT FEM READER.
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buccini555 · 1 year
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𝕱𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝕴𝐧 𝕷𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐨
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𝕾𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Headcanons of how Kaku in love would look
𝕮𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Fluffy and mentions of love
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It would take him a while to accept the fact that he was in love.
After a while, when he was sure of his feelings, he would talk to the person and say that he is in love with them.
He would be extremely affectionate and gentle.
He would give flowers with cute notes to the person.
Think about the person all the time.
He would be jealous, but he would avoid showing it.
What he likes most about the person are the eyes.
He protects the person from everything and is extremely faithful.
He has several pictures of the person in his room.
He would definitely try to be as romantic as possible, he would have a huge affection for the person and would do everything to win their love.
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mackjlee9 · 2 years
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congratulations to 2k subscribers!!🎉🎊 can I ask Izana with 84 85 and 100(if that is a lot, you can choose!!) from smut and 51 from fluff?? (if possible 51 on behalf of the reader, to the rest from Izana. It is insanely difficult probably but I do not know how to make requests, sorry!And congratulations again, have a nice day! 💕)
Thank you for requesting~ ☺
Smut Prompts; 'Why not tonight? I’m even wearing something pretty', 'Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough' & 'You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?'
Fluff Prompt; 'Enjoying the view, beautiful?'
Warning; feminization, riding, mentions of rich!reader.
Kurokawa Izana [Tokyo Revengers]
Please, enjoy the event~
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Izana's frown was gone the second he checked his phone. A message from (M/n) just showed up and he started reading it.
(M/n) told him that he can stay over at his place, but he'll be running late because there were some things he still had to care of. Izana just left the building in silence, feeling dumbfounded looks staring at him as he left but he didn't give two shits. He had to buy some things before (M/n) got home.
He went to his boyfriend's fancy apartment and used his spare key to get in, looking for the debit card that (M/n) left for him, for whenever he wanted to use it. Now, it's time.
Izana went to many clothing stores, buying pretty clothing such as flowy skirts, sparkly blouses, sexy lingerie dresses, and a few bath bombs that he would use later. With his hands full, he headed back to the apartment, a bright smile on his face as he imagined (M/n)'s reaction to the clothes he was gonna wear.
Already there, Izana took a bath, relaxing in the hot water for over thirty minutes.
When he was feeling ready, he got out and gently dried his skin, got dressed, and dried his hair, debating whether he should wear makeup or not, but the had the feeling that his mascara and eyeliner were going to drip down his face later in the night, so he decided against it.
The moment he was done, he walked over to the couch near the front door and sat down, crossing a leg over the other as he waited for (M/n) to get back from his work. And ten minutes later, he opened the door.
(M/n) placed the keys on the table by the door and hung his coat, loosening his tie as he walked further in, taking his shoes and lifting his sight from the floor.
His eyes opened wide when he saw Izana sitting on the couch, an arm over the backrest while he bit his bottom lip, looking at him with seductive eyes. (M/n) was flustered at the sight, shifting his glance away and back at Izana, at a loss for words, so the white-haired male took the initiative.
He stood up and walked over to (M/n), touching his chest down to his belt, getting closer to his face, "Welcome back, darling~" he whispered, proceedings to leave a kiss on (M/n)'s chin, moving up to the corner of his lip before letting out a sigh on his ear, "Do you like my clothes?"
(M/n) gulped and nodded in complete silence, Izana pouted and lowered his hand to grasp (M/n)'s hardening cock in a gentle touch, chuckling as he felt it twitching through the clothes, getting harder by the second.
"Wait, Izana... tonight we-we can't" Izana hummed, his fingers tracing the outline of his erection over his pants.
"Why not tonight? I’m even wearing something pretty," he whispered to him, pressing his body closer to (M/n)'s, whose sight kept shifting from him and away.
"Yeah, is really... pretty, and I wouldn't want to-to ruin it, you know?" He chuckled nervously, hesitantly placing his hands on Izana's hips, trying to push him away as gently as he could. But Izana didn't let him, kissing him and dragging him back to the couch, making him sit on it as he straddled (M/n)'s lap.
"I have more of where this outfit came from, is okay if you ruin it~" he whispered before moving his hips back and forth, grinding down (M/n)'s crotch, holding his face in his hands to kiss him again, preventing him to moving away more than a few seconds.
"Princess, wait, I actually don't-" Izana unbuckled (M/n)'s belt with fast hands, unbuttoning his dressing pants and pulling his erected cock out, rubbing it up and down slowly with a tight grip. (M/n)'s pre-cum leaked out of his slit, wetting Izana's hand, who quietly chuckled and reached a hand behind him to move his panties aside without taking them off.
He raised his hips over (M/n)'s dick and aligned it with his stretched entrance, sinking down on it and gasping for air when it was fully inside, throbbing against his wet, warm muscle walls.
(M/n) clenched his jaw and closed his eyes tight, gripping onto Izana's outfit, avoiding holding his body in his grip.
Izana wasn't blind and after a few minutes he noticed how (M/n) wasn't being as assertive and rough as he usually would be, he was being maybe a little too gentle with him, and he commented on it.
"Why are you being so gentle with me? I like it when you’re rough," he mumbled against (M/n)'s lips, which made him open his eyes and look at him, there was something dark, filled with lust in his eyes, and Izana's felt his body shaking as he felt dominated just by the way (M/n) looked at him.
Holding onto Izana's hips, (M/n) held a groan as he lifted his body just enough for only his tip to be inside him, "Alright, don't regret it later, princess."
Lowering him with a swift move, Izana's back arched as he came on his and (M/n)'s chest, his hands that were previously gripping the male's shoulders were now on his nape and hair, scratching his skin and pulling on his (h/c) haired locks.
His moans echoed in the apartment, and there was doubt that their neighbors could hear them, even if the walls were almost fully soundproofed, Izana was just moaning and whining so loud, begging for (M/n) to fill him up with his cock and cover him with his cum. He wanted him to ruin him, not only his clothes but him completely too.
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The next morning, after who knows how many rounds of sex, (M/n) woke on their shared bed, about to get up to take a shower and eat breakfast, when he felt something rubbing his cock. He opened his eyes and made contact with Izana, who was staring at him, seemingly waiting for him to wake up with a cute, wide smile stretched across his face.
"Good morning~" (M/n) chuckled and sat on the bed, grabbing Izana's wrists and pinning him down on the bed.
"Morning, love," he muttered, leaning and leaving a few kisses on Izana's neck, making his sigh and quietly whine, slowly starting to sway his hips on the bed. "You’re still horny? Didn’t I fuck you hard enough last night?"
Izana wrapped his arms around (M/n)'s neck, "I'll never get enough of you, and you know that."
(M/n) just smiled and hummed, giving him a last kiss before getting up from the bed, grabbing a clean pair of underwear from his dresser, and while he put them on, he caught Izana's eyes on him. "Enjoying the view, beautiful?" Izana nodded, a soft look in his eyes while he hugged tightly (M/n)'s pillow, slowly blinking as his physical and mental energy was being drained again. Walking closer to the bed, (M/n) leaned down and placed a kiss on Izana's forehead, "Sleep a while longer, I'll be taking a shower and making lunch, okay? Rest well," he said, covering the white-haired male's body, moving his hair back before leaving the bedroom.
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(This is so half-assed, I finished last minute I'm sorry)
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nastyzenin · 2 years
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sub!hanma x reader (no pronoun used but a strapon so yeah..)
twt pxrn links: 1 2 3 4 5
Hanma was a wildcard. In many ways. Not only was he, to be blunt, a bit psycho in the streets. But he sure was wild in the sheets as well. He was up to try anything with you. He could be fully in charge and degrade the hell out of you as well as he could be on his knees whimpering while you press down on his dick with your foot.
So whenever he started to softly kiss your neck and whimper that he wanted you. You knew he wasn't in the mood to take the lead. You knew he needed you to be in charge. To handle him with care. And to remind him what a little slut he was.
"Aw what did my baby do to get so desperate huh?" you whispered in his ear and he let out a small whine in response when your fingers grazed over his chest. "So very sensitive. Tsk tsk, did you have fun without me?" "I was just thinking about you. How it feels when you fill me up. When you touch me. Touches me everywhere." He admitted looking at you with glossy eyes while you took his dick in your hand and pumped it. He was already leaking precum and he shuddered as you took your thumb over his slit to spread it around. "Feels so good."
You loved to see him like this. All putty in your hands. All glossy-eyed and submissive to you. You pumped him a few more times, kissed his neck and bite down on his chest and down his stomach while you started to play with his balls. He let out shakey breaths and when you told him he was doing so well he whimpered. He loved hearing it. He was feeding of it. And you were feeding of his every reaction.
"Please, I need you. I need you inside me." he stuttered trying to grab your arm to get you to look at him. But you just tsk'd at him. "please?" "Youre so cute when you beg. But we got to prep you properly right?" you said and he nodded, defeated but he knew it was true.
He dragged for his breath when you inserted a finger in him but the moan he let out when you finally inserted another? Bring the holy water. He was not holding back, not that you wanted him to.
It didn't take much to prep him. He was basically a running faucet. He had been having some fun before he came to you, you knew it but if he wanted to play innocent and lie then he could. For now. You would use it against him later.
Later being when you got the strap-on and started to push in. He was a moaning mess; ass up in the air, face down in the mattress and knuckles white from holding on to the sheets for dear life while you pushed in. He tried to push back on it, to get you deeper faster but you kept pulling out whenever he did. Making him sob and whimper and whine out how mean you were being. You just rolled your eyes, he had no idea what he was in for. So you pushed your full length in with one swift motion, making him let out the deep growling moan and making his leg actually shake. You couldn't help but giggle seeing how his body was literally trembling.
"Happy now babyboy?" you whispered in his ear while slowly moving your hips and he just nodded while letting out whimper after whimper. "Remember that you have to wait until they get permission to come." He nodded frantically, fucking himself back on your strapon.
You let him have his way for a while. Letting him fuck himself stupid on your dick while you enjoyed the view and the sounds he made. But as hot as his back was you wanted to see his fucked out face so you made him turn around. He was so fucked already, his mouth hanging open and his eyes all glossy. Cheeks flushed red and precum leaking all over his stomach while you fucked him.
"Please let me come," he whimpered and you stroke his cheek. "Please, it feels so good." "Only good boys gets to come. You lied about having played before you came to me. Good boys dont lie do they?" You said softly and he stared at you with eyes wide open. "Thats what I thought."
You kept fucking him while you started to pump his dick, running the thumb over his slit every one in a while only to stop moving both your hips and hand when you felt he was getting close. He kept kicking his legs, begging for you to let him come but you just kissed his cheek and asked if he really deserved it.
Your hand would be glistening with his precum, his tip bright red and he would be bucking up his hips into your hand who wasn't even holding his cock just the air around it. He would toss and turn while you cooed at him about how pathetic he was. What a needly little slut he was being. That if he wanted to cum so badly he should have behaved from start and not lied.
Like a mantra he kept saying how sorry he was that he would never lie again. That he would never touch himself without permission again. And with that you gave him a kiss and started to move your hips and hand again. Hanma kept letting out the most lewed sounds one after another. Squealing sounds echoing through the room along with his moans. And the broken moan he let out when he finally got to come was straight up pornographic. His cum covered his stomach and chest. Coming out in one spurt after another from being held back so many times.
"Such a good boy for me aren't you baby?" You said while kissing his cheek and chest. "Yes, I'm your good boy." He said trying to catch his breath while his body was still shaking from his climax. Whimpering when you pulled out and lay next to him to hold him. "So good right?" You hummed. "The best boy" you said and held him tighter.
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