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suyacho · 3 years

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welcome welcome, this is another day for @nkogneatho ‘s dilftober :) i had fun writing this but it was such a challenge, i apologize if the context is wrong, i never experienced pregnancy hELP

you’re pregnant with your second baby and have sore breasts from it. ukai being the loving husband he is, helps you out.

a big thank you to @tetsurousharlot for beta reading this, mwuah <3

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WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader/pregnant!reader - lactation kink - nipple sucking - praise - very soft, ukai’s just horny at the end - soft sex? the focus is on the lactating :)

You laid down in your shared bed, slight irritation covering your face as the painful ache in your chest kept getting worse and worse with the second, letting out a small whimper and cuddling Ukai’s pillow. You were happy to be pregnant with your second child but you had forgotten how painful it could be sometimes.

Ukai went to put your son to bed and told you he’d join you in bed after but the soreness was getting worse, it was almost unbearable. He would have usually helped you out with it but he hasn’t been able recently.

Both Ukai and you were still working, trying to finish up everything before leaving on your pregnancy break but it meant you would get busy and being busy meant barely having free time together.

You knew you were working for good reasons but you were so tired, not only from work but from getting the all the preparations and growing another human. Ukai knew that and he was the best husband he could ever be, you just hated times like these.

“He was out like a light when I picked him up from his friends, I don’t think he’ll wake up from anything.” You heard your husband speak as he walked into your room, looking in his direction with eyes filled with hope, giving him a warm smile.

“I assume you missed me too?” He laughed, pecking your lips softly and plopping down next to you after. “Of course I did Kei, I always do.” You mumbled, looking at him with all the love in the world. “I missed you too- Our little one as well.” Ukai smiled, moving down to cuddle your small bump and place soft kisses on it, saying sweet nothings to your baby while you played with his hair.

The both of you were enjoying each other’s company, there was a peaceful silence until you broke it with a small groan, biting your lip to hold it in afterwards.

“Are you alright honey?” Ukai asked, planting kisses all over your body and looking up at you with a hint of worry in his eyes. “I’m fi-fuck, I’m fine Kei.” You reassured him, knowing you weren’t fooling anyone.

“They’re sore aren’t they?” Ukai mumbled against your skin, noticing the leakage and knowing how it could hurt from time to time. “Y-Yeah, very.” You answered, finally giving in.

“Relax for me.” Ukai told you, moving your shirt up carefully, not wanting to cause too much friction.

“Kei-“ you whimpered, only for him to shush you.

“I know honey, I know. I got you.” He cooed, grinning slightly when he noticed you were just wearing his shirt and undergarments.

“Thank you-“ You breathed out, closing your eyes as you relaxed, feeling his big and gentle hands move up your body carefully, not wanting to hurt you.

His soft and lazy kisses slowly moved up your body to the point where his breath was ghosting over your leaking chest. “K-Kei.” You whined, only to be met with a small laugh and his lips on your overly sensitive nipples.

“Shhh, I know honey, just relax alright?” Ukai cooed and you nodded, taking a deep breath and relaxing. “That’s a good girl.” He praised you, gently starting to lick your nipple while massaging your other breast, a relieved moan finally leaving your mouth.

“Kei fuck-” You whimpered, your hands finding their way into his hair as he looked up at you, making eye contact with you as he rolled your sensitive bud between his fingers and started sucking on the other one, knowing exactly what he was doing.

All the sounds that left your mouth went straight to his cock, he couldn’t help himself. Ukai knew he was helping you out yet he couldn’t stop himself from getting turned on, even though he felt like this, your pleasure and rest went before anything else.

The thought of your milk filled tits leaking made him go absolutely feral, the way that you were oh so sensitive leaving you squirming, it was all too much for him. it was so much that he got painfully hard and tried his best to hide it.

Minutes passed by and he switched from one to another, saliva running down his chin as he sucked greedily, wanting you to feel at ease.

“Fuck- K-Kei thank you.” You whimpered, breathing heavily as you closed your eyes, feeling way better than you did before all of this, looking him in the eyes needily, knowing that both of you needed it.

“Kei- Please fuck me.” You begged, a faint blush appearing on his face as he stopped in his movements for a second, his painfully hard cock leaking through his boxers. “But you’re in pain-” Ukai fought back and you shook your head, gently grabbing his face and spreading your legs, almost like you were welcoming him.

“I’m not anymore- Please.” You continued begging, not lying about the fact that the pain was gone. Sure there still was some kind of soreness but you needed him, you were ready for him.

Ukai looked at you once more, just wanting that last confirmation before doing so, being met with your warm smile. He didn’t hesitate to undress his lower half quickly, pushing his jeans and boxers down to his knees and groaning once the cold air finally hit his leaking cock.

You looked at him needily, having Ukai give his cock a few quick pumps and lining himself up after, teasing his tip over your slit. “Kei please, I need it.” You whined.

“Shhh don’t cry honey, I know.” Ukai cooed, slowly but gently pushing in, grunting under his breath.

“Ah- fuck.” You gasped out, finally taking him fully after so long, feeling so nice and filled up as he started moving slowly. It had been a while after all.

“Fuck honey, I missed this.” Ukai groaned out, looking down at his view and almost cumming right then and there. Your slight bump, your tits moving with each thrust and your chest leaking slightly, giving him the perfect view.

It was so hot that it gave him flashbacks from the first time when he got you pregnant, a surely unforgettable night but, if you kept giving him the perfect view, he might go ahead and fill you up nicely again, watch you leak from both sides afterwards.

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jayeray-hq · 3 years

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All Work No Play: Kuroo Tetsurou

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Warnings: NSFW smut and a bit of fluff, 18+ minors dni!, little bit of brat reader and daddy dom Kuroo and a bit of switch!reader and switch!Kuroo, choking, minor exhibitionism, degradation/praise, sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, blowjobs, minor bit of roleplay, dirty talk, hair pulling, nipple play, overstimulation

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You shifted lightly in the elevator as you waited patiently for it to reach its destination, the music as it moved droning on in the background. It was fairly late at night, so there were only a few people in the building, including the security guard you’d passed on the way up, and a handful of secretaries and other office workers, all of whom looked ready to be done with their day.

None of them had questioned your presence in the building. The only one who might’ve was the security guard, but you’d met before on times when you’d come to drag your boyfriend home, so all you’d received from him as a wry nod of acknowledgment.

Clearly, he thought you were going to drag Kuroo away from work again so he could go home and get some rest, and to be fair it was true to an extent. You were fully planning on dragging Kuroo home with you, but not before you had a little fun first.

You’d honestly been feeling a bit neglected lately with how busy he’d been with work. Now to say you didn’t understand, you definitely did. Kuroo had worked hard and recently gotten a promotion so it stood to reason he’d be busy. He just hadn’t taken any time out for you, so now you were fully intent on making him.

The elevator dinged, the doors pulling open, and you hummed in delight as you noticed that the other two offices on the floor had been vacated for the night, all the lights off and their occupants nowhere to be found. There was a happy bounce in your step as you made your way to Kuroo’s door, the only one still open at the end of the hall.

You could actually see him from the elevator as it was a straight shot to his office, and normally he heard the elevator and looked up whenever you arrived, but he must’ve been especially preoccupied because he didn’t look away from his computer, sat hunched over the desk, typing away. That was fine with you, you could surprise him even more this way.

A devious grin curled over your lips as you undid the top buttons of the respectable white blouse you’d worn, baring the black lace bra you were wearing under. It was part of Kuroo’s favorite set on you, as it was utterly sheer, and allowed him to see your nipples through the fabric.

You were also wearing a nice set of heels, bright red and dangerous, to match the bright red lipstick you had on. It made you feel both sexy and utterly daring, with the tight black pencil skirt you were wearing, complete with the sheer black hose and garter belt you were the epitome of sexy secretary.

Quietly sneaking into his office you carefully slid the door shut behind you, reaching around to slide the lock into place with a quiet shnick of metal on metal. Surprisingly it was that quiet sound that finally jolted him out of his hyper focus on his computer. He immediately smiled at the sight of you, though the smile turned into a salacious smirk as he got an eyeful of what you were wearing.

“Well hello there kitten,” he practically purred at you, hazel eyes bright as he slowly raked his eyes over you, pausing to linger hungrily at the place where your shirt was gaping open and the slit short hem of your skirt, “Something I can do for you?”

“I have a bit of a problem with someone in your company boss,” you told him, playing along with your character, “And I was hoping you could help me.”

“Well, we do take the complaints of our employees very seriously,” he stated his voice serious though his eyes glinted with mischief as he scooched back from his desk and patted his lap as he told you, “Why don’t you come take a seat here and tell me what the issue is.”

You did as he suggested, though you took your time crossing over to his desk and working your way around it, letting the heels add more sway to your hips than you usually allowed for.

Carefully you slid sideways into his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck to help you keep your balance, which had the nice side-effect of pressing your breasts up against his hard chest. There was a definite bulge in his pants, clearly already ready to go. The feeling of him against your bottom had your panties damp with anticipation.

Your thighs rubbed together to help alleviate some of the ache and give yourself a little friction. It had been far too long and you were more than ready to go. A part of you wanted to just unzip his black slacks, pull him out, and sink down on his cock, letting him fill you in the way you’d been aching for all day. However, you were too committed to resort to that, and you did your best to bolster yourself with a reminder that it would all be worth it.

“So what exactly is your complaint Miss?” Kuroo purred at you, his tone that deep rasp of arousal that never failed to send your desire sky high.

“It’s my boyfriend sir,” you told him, doing your best to not squirm on his lap even though you wanted nothing more than to rub up on him like a cat in heat. You threaded your fingers through the short hair at the back of his neck to distract yourself from your arousal as you peered up at him through your lashes, ”He just got a promotion, and I’m so proud of him, but he doesn’t seem to have time to see to my needs lately.”

“That’s a very serious complaint,” Kuroo told you, his eyes softening in genuine concern, something you were quick to alleviate. He was a wonderful boyfriend and you weren’t hurt by his absence, you knew it would ease up once he settled in some to his new position. You didn’t want him worried about you or your relationship.

“But that’s not the complaint boss,” you told him, your fingers lightly tugging at his tie and fiddling with his collar as you watched him, giving him your best pout, “Tetsu’s a good boyfriend, and I know he’ll make time for me if I ask.”

“Oh?” he asked raising a brow, still playing along despite the tender look in his eyes that told you he was seconds away from throwing the whole charade out the window and kissing you breathless, “Then what is your complaint kitten?”

“I’ve been having troubles concentrating,” you admitted, “And lately I’ve found my thoughts wandering during work and other times when I really should be paying attention.”

“And what have you been thinking about,” Kuroo asked leadingly stroking his hand along your thigh

“I’m not sure that’s appropriate to tell you, boss,” you teased, biting your lip faux anxious, “I wouldn’t want to get in trouble.”

“We have a strict privacy policy,” he assured you his fingers brushing lightly over the sensitive skin of your throat, before using a gentle hand to pull your lip free of your teeth, lightly rubbing his thumb against the pliant flesh as he informed you, “Nothing you say here will leave this office, you have my word.”

“I’ve been thinking about it boss,” you told him readily your lips kissing his thumb as you held eye contact with him, “Daydreaming about it, so much that by the end of the day my panties are soaked through and I spend the whole day squirming uncomfortably, rubbing my thighs together and licking my lips, wanting it so badly.”

“And what is it exactly that you’re wanting?” he purred at you, his hazel eyes dark with desire as he eyed you hungrily, “I want to hear you say it kitten. What is it you want from me?”

“I want to suck you,” you admitted, holding eye contact, and lightly tugging at the hair between your fingers, something you knew never failed to arouse him, “I want to feel you in my mouth across my tongue, or better yet inside me, stretching me, filling me up so good boss.”

“Is that all?” he asked, his tone teasing despite the fact that his body was tense, clearly ready to pounce on you and give you everything you’d asked for and then some, “I was a little worried when you said you had a complaint kitten, but I think we can solve that easily enough.”

You didn’t get the chance to respond as his mouth immediately found yours, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. You met him eagerly, practically melting under the skilled onslaught of lips, teeth and tongue, mouth opening readily with a hint of hesitation.

A quiet moan escaped your lips as your tongue tangled with his, your fingers tugged at his hair, as your other hand fumbled with the knotted tie around his neck, loosening it so you could get at his collar. You undid the buttons hastily to get at the warm skin beneath desperate to have your hands on him after so long without.

You felt him smirk into the kiss, clearly well aware of your desperation for him and reveling in it, which normally might’ve made you pout, but in this case, you were too desperate for it, instead choosing to nip lightly at his lips instead. The little hint of pain making Kuroo’s hips grind up against your rear and a low moan escape his lips. The sound sending a shiver of desire through you as you abandoned his hair and settled your full attention on undoing his shirt.

“Naughty kitten,” Kuroo rasped in your ear as you successfully undid the last button, though the way he helped you shrug him out of the shirt and suit jacket told you he wasn’t actually all that upset about it, “Did no one ever teach you not to bite the hand that feeds you?”

“Ah, but you liked it boss,” you teased, though it came out far more breathless than you’d intended, “And besides, your hands aren’t what I want to feed me right now.”

You slid one of your hands away from the warm skin of his chest where they’d been exploring the hard muscle there to cup him through his black office slacks, squeezing gently for emphasis and earning another low gasping moan. You grinned wickedly up at your boyfriend as you slid out of your seat, going to your knees in front of his office chair, your hands making quick work of his belt, button and zip.

“Well if my kitten wants feeding, who am I to say no?” he asked rhetorically as he obligingly lifted his hips letting you pull his pants and the black boxer briefs he’d been wearing beneath down exposing his fully hard cock, which twitched against his abdomen, already leaking precum, clearly just as desperate for you as you were for him.

You ran your hands up his solidly muscled thighs, admiring the flex and feel of them beneath your palms, noting that it really had been far too long. Normally you’d spend some time worshipping those thighs, but you didn’t have the patience for it, instead going right for your prize, wrapping a hand around his eager cock, earning a hiss of pleasure from him.

Carefully you gave him several long strokes as you eased yourself up between his legs, teasing your thumb against the sensitive ridge of the head in a way you knew drove him absolutely crazy before turning to look up at him coyly. His eyes were practically burning down at you, his grip on the arms of his nice office chair white-knuckled.

You tapped him against your lips teasingly, knowing the red of your lipstick would be stark even against the flushed pink head of his cock as you let your lips kiss it, your tongue darting out teasingly to lap up a drop of precum that was oozing from the slit.

“Careful kitten,” he warned a rasping edge to his voice that you knew meant he was being pushed to the edge, and that further teasing might result in rougher treatment. The two of you tended to switch back and forth on who was in charge, but there were times where Kuroo could be coaxed into being entirely dominating. It seemed he’d missed you too if he was this close to that line already.

Normally you might’ve taken a second to decide what it was you wanted and then proceed from there, but you were too hot already, and you already knew exactly what it was that you wanted from him.

“What if I don’t want to be careful daddy?” you asked with a taunting smile, knowing full well what that word did to your normally controlled boyfriend, giving the head of his cock another teasing lick for emphasis.

Sure enough Kuroo gave a full body shudder, his eyes lighting with a pleased fire at getting the green light from you, and his cock throbbed in your hands, clearly fully on board even as he scolded, “What a naughty little kitten I have, teasing her daddy. I think kitten needs to be doing something else with that wicked little mouth hmm?”

He took hold of both your hands, pulling them off his cock and setting them on his thighs, before taking himself in hand and tangling his other hand in your hair with a firm warning, “Don’t move those hands now kitten. You said you wanted this cock on your tongue, and I’m going to give it to you.”

He tapped the head against your lips, a clear signal for you to open up. You thought about dragging things out a bit more, but in the end decided you were too impatient, instead opening your mouth and letting him guide himself in. You automatically began to suck at him, the taste of him familiar and the weight of him on your tongue making your thighs rub together, your pussy clenching desperately at the thought of having it inside you.

“Good girl,” Kuroo praised as he used his grip on your hair to guide you, making you bob up and down on his cock, “Look at you taking it so well into that slutty little mouth of yours. I know you wore that lipstick just for me, didn’t you kitten, you wanted me to see how well your pretty lips wrap around my cock?”

You moaned in response, enjoying his filthy teasing words, and knowing the vibrations on his cock would make him even more intent. It was more than enough for him as he let out a grunting moan of his own and pressed you further on to his cock, forcing you to swallow rapidly to accommodate.

“Fuck, look at you taking it so well,” Kuroo praised breathlessly from above you, making you peer up at him, knowing he would enjoy the visual, and enjoying it yourself, a gush of wetness making you squeeze your thighs together desperately as you saw the way his hair was beginning to cling, sweat dampened, to his forehead, and the lustful, hungry look in his eyes as he watched you take his cock.

“My perfect little kitten,” he crooned, “With those pretty red lips of yours.”

Your head bobbed back and forth, taking him deeper each time until you had your nose pressed up against his abdomen, his cock as far down your throat as it could go. You swallowed around him, your throat massaging him as he used his grip on your hair to fuck up into your face, low groans escaping his lips interspersed with praise for how well you were doing, encouraging you to use your tongue on him to great effect.

Your hands dug into his thighs as he gave a particularly hard thrust, nearly making you choke, your nails embedding into the sensitive skin. The jolt of pain combined with the pleasure of your mouth proved to be too much for him. He only just managed to pull you back slightly before he was coming across your tongue with a low gasping moan of pleasure.

You swallowed every drop he gave you, massaging his thighs apologetically with your fingers, soothing the deep nail marks as he let go of your hair so you could pull off his cock with a lewd popping noise.

Using your grip on his thighs you pulled yourself up so you were leaning over him, capturing his lips in a filthy kiss, unable to resist his face, which was still slightly dazed from the pleasure. Kuroo was an incredibly smart man, and usually never failed to have a quip or tease on the tip of his tongue at all times, so the fact that he always seemed to become struck dumb after you had him in your mouth never failed to make you feel powerful, sexy and desirable.

However, as enjoyable as it was your body was practically aching to have something buried inside you. Your panties were utterly soaked through with your desire, and it was taking all your self-control not to straddle one of his sexy thighs and start grinding on him like a cat in heat. Luckily you knew exactly what to do to get your boyfriend to refocus.

“Did you like that daddy?” you murmured teasingly against his lips, “I suppose I don’t even need to ask, you were loud enough it’s a good thing everyone’s left of I bet your whole office would’ve heard you moaning for me.”

Kuroo played right into your hands, his gaze sharpening, his hands reaching out for you, and his eyes darkening with desire, only for you to dance out of reach, spinning his chair around to give yourself more room and forcing him to watch you, as you stripped out of your shirt, running your hands teasingly over your curves.

The motion made you feel more than a bit daring considering it left you out in the open. In a normal office that might’ve been fine, but the back wall of Kuroo’s office was made entirely of windows. The view was one of the perks of his promotion. Admittedly you were on one of the top floors of the building, but it was dark outside, and the lights were on in Kuroo’s office which meant anyone looking in would get a clear view of you.

“Naughty kitten, just what do you think you’re doing?” Kuroo asked, an eyebrow raised at you in question, his eyes hungry as they took you in.

“What does it look like I’m doing daddy?” you teased, your hands going to your skirt, unzipping it and letting it fall to the ground, revealing the sexy garter belt you were wearing along with the lacey tops of the stockings you’d worn underneath the skirt.

“You looking to put on a show kitten?” he cajoled even as he kicked off the rest of his own clothes reclining back in the chair, lounging completely comfortable in his nakedness and clearly well aware of the enticing way it made his muscles ripple, judging by the smirk on his face.

You pouted at him even as you admired his form and the way the light played over his strong chest, thighs and arms desire making your knees feel weak. It wasn’t fair that he’d gone and turned the tables so easily. Then again, they didn’t call him the master of provocation for nothing, and he certainly knew how to provoke you in all the best ways.

However, you weren’t about to just let him win, instead running your hands over your skin, letting them linger on your breasts, cupping them, and plucking the nipples through the lace of your bra letting yourself gasp and whine in pleasure.

“Daddy,” you crooned at him, your voice breathy with pleasure as you slid one of your hands down your stomach and between your thighs, cupping your mound as you threw your head back and moaned, “I want you so bad daddy. Won’t you fuck me? Pretty please?”

“What a needy little slut,” Kuroo scolded, even as his eyes burned with desire, “Groping yourself and begging for your daddy’s cock right in front of the windows where anyone could see you. Is that what you want? You want everyone to see what a greedy, horny little cock slut you are kitten? Does the thought of someone seeing you begging for my cock make you wet?”

“I’m so wet for you daddy,” you answered spreading your legs so he could see how soaked your panties were, dipping your hand underneath the elastic and sliding your fingers between your wet folds, as you whined and gasped, “I want your cock inside me so badly daddy. I want it!”

“If you want it so bad, why don’t you come and get it,” Kuroo ordered, spreading his legs open invitingly in the chair, his cock fully hard again and clearly more than ready for you, “Come here and bounce on daddy’s cock kitten, let’s show anyone who might be watching just how well my slutty kitten takes cock.”

You immediately stepped toward him, more than ready, your hands going to your garter belt fully ready to remove it so you could pull down your panties only to pause at Kuroo’s voice, “Ah, ah kitten, leave them on, just push them to the side.”

“Oh?” you asked coyly, a surge of triumph going through you, as you played with the lacey tops of your stockings, “Does daddy like my pretty lacey things? I wore them just for you.”

Unfortunately you’d made a bit of a miscalculation, in that you’d managed to get close enough for him to reach when you’d decided to tease. Quicker than you could blink he’d managed to snag you around the waist and pull you backwards into his lap.

“Such a bratty little kitten,” Kuroo scolded, his breath on your neck making you shiver in desire, “Maybe I won’t give you my cock just yet after all.”

“No daddy,” you whined at him a little panicked and utterly needy, “Please I’ll be good!”

“Ah-ah, no whining or I’ll draw this out even longer,” he informed you a sadistic lilt to his voice that told you he was thoroughly enjoying this. Carefully he arranged you so your back was against his chest, his cock settled between your spread thighs, and your hands on the chair arms.

“Don’t move those hands now,” he ordered, as he spun the chair so the two of you were facing the windows behind his desk, “And let’s see just how needy you get when you know anyone could look up or across and see you.”

A desperate whine escaped your lips as he began to lick and suckle at your neck, your hips shifting desperately, grinding on his cock as his warm hands stroked your torso and came up to cup your breasts, shoving the bra up to bear your skin for his big warm hands as he teased and plucked at your nipples.

“Daddy, daddy please,” you begged shamelessly as your hips ground helplessly in his lap, desperately searching for more even as your back arched to press your breasts into his hands. Your pussy clenched desperately, practically aching with the desire to be filled, the sight of his cock flushed and leaking between your thighs a tease you could barely handle.

“Look at my needy little kitten,” Kuroo cooed, though there was a rough edge to his voice that told you it was getting to him too, “So desperate to have her slutty little hole stuffed full of cock. Look at yourself kitten, look at what a whiney little slut you are, putting on a show for the whole world to see.”

You could see your reflection in the glass of the windows, not perfectly, but enough that you could tell your face was flushed, your whole body alight, hot slick and desperate with wanting him. It made your pussy clench the sheer desire your were feeling nearly overwhelming at the thought if someone seeing you like this.

“You’re so soaking wet kitten, slicking up my thighs right through your panties hmm?” Kuroo teased as he nipped and suckled at the sensitive column of your throat, “That eager little pussy of yours is practically gushing at the thought of my cock inside it isn’t it kitten? What do you think? Do you think you’ve been punished enough for teasing?”

A whine left your throat as he pinched your nipples simultaneously your head falling back on his shoulder as he continued to torture the sensitive buds, completely helpless in his grasp as you begged, “Please daddy, please! I need it. I’ll be good! I’ll be good daddy.”

“I suppose since you’re begging me so prettily,” he conceded with a breathless chuckle, “Lift your hips up and pull aside those panties for me sweet kitten.”

You immediately obeyed, the crotch of the fabric positively soaked and slick between your fingers as you hastily shifted it out of the way. Kuroo teasingly rubbed the head of his cock through your damp folds making you whine and gasp, fighting desperately to hold still and not just take matters into your own hands and sink down on his cock, well aware it would get you teased again, something you were sure you wouldn’t be able to handle any more of.

“Good girl,” Kuroo praised, clearly acknowledging your efforts, “I suppose you do deserve a reward after all.”

With careful hands he guided you down on to his cock, a hiss leaving his mouth as your pussy immediately clenched around him, a breathless moan of pleasure leaving your lips as you felt him stretch and fill you. Normally Kuroo had to prep you a bit beforehand in order to fit his cock inside you without pain. It was a testament to how absolutely desperate and wet you were that he slid in easily, with just the wonderful feeling of being stretched.

“Feels so good,” you babbled near mindlessly, as you felt him rub up against your sensitive inner walls, finally filled after so long, “Daddy, you feel so good.”

“Fuck! So tight pretty kitten, so tight and good for your daddy. It really has been too long since I had my cock inside this perfect little cunt,” Kuroo hissed, his hands going to your hips as he ordered, “Ride me kitten. Bounce on that cock for me.”

You immediately began to roll your hips, desperate for every inch of him. His strong hands at your waist helped guide your movements as he thrust up into you. You were nearly incoherent with lust as you took everything you’d been craving and then some from him.

Your body was so sensitive from all the teasing it took less than a handful of minutes to send you right over the edge into orgasm, your body bowing backwards as you clamped down on the perfect cock inside you, spasming with pleasure as a wordless keening sound left your lips.

“Good girl,” Kuroo crooned in your ear, though you could hear the beginnings of strain in his voice as you collapsed against him, “But you’re not done yet kitten. Let’s see you give me another one.”

His arms wrapped around you, one hand coming up to grope at your sensitive breast and the other slipping down between your legs, his clever fingers finding the small sensitive bundle of nerves unerringly, gently massaging your clit as he dug his heels into the floor and thrust up in you.

“Daddy!” you whined, unsure whether you were begging him to stop or keep going your hips shifting in his lap again moving between chasing the pleasure of his fingers and shying away.

“Yeah?” Kuroo rasped at you, “What is it kitten? What do you want from daddy hmm? Want to cream all over my cock again? Scream my name loud enough for everyone in this building and the one across the way to hear it?”

You warbled in response, unable to find the words as the painful pleasure of overstimulation sent you rocketing towards another orgasm, the beginnings of tears pricking at the corners of your eyes.

A particularly hard swipe of his fingers against your clit was all it took to send you over the edge again, sobbing your pleasure as you writhed in his hold. It was nearly enough to make you see stars as you trembled through it.

The feel of your orgasm, your pussy milking his cock for all it was worth proved to be too much for your boyfriend as well as he buried himself to the hilt inside you, his hands leaving your clit and breast to seal your hips to his. The feel of him spurting inside you, hot jets of cum against your oversensitive insides was enough to send you into one last mini orgasm before your whole body went completely limp.

You collapsed back against your boyfriend, who wrapped his arms around you securely, holding you to him. Both of you were soaked with sweat, skin slick and hot as the sounds of your mingled breaths replaced the wet slapping of flesh that had accompanied your little escapade.

You felt utterly boneless and completely satiated as your arms wrapped over top of Kuroo’s nuzzling your nose affectionately into his neck, and sighing in contentment. His arms tightened in a brief squeeze as his lips pressed tenderly to your temple.

“I’ve missed you pretty kitten,” he told you, his voice a soft murmur, full of adoration.

“Missed you too Tetsu,” you answered, feeling completely soft and more than a bit smitten with your sweet boyfriend, “It’s why I came to see you.”

“I know, and I’m sorry,” he told you genuinely, his arms tightening around you as if afraid his words might upset you, “I promise things will slow down again soon and we’ll be able to spend more time together again.”

“I know love,” you assured him pressing a tender kiss to the underside of his jaw, “I understand. It’s okay. I was just needy and wanting you, and I figured you wouldn’t mind a break.”

“I’ll never say no to break like that one, kitten,” he answered roguishly, making you giggle quietly, extremely pleased with yourself.

“Do you have a lot more to do tonight?” you asked leaning back and twisting so you could wrap an arm around his neck and peer up into his face, “Or do you think you’re ready to come home.”

“Home sounds good,” he assured you, pressing a quick tender kiss to your lips before gently teasing, “You think you can get up and walk out or will I need to carry you?”

You huffed and immediately went to stand, allowing him to slip out of you. You grimaced slightly as you realized you were both a little wobbly on your feet and that you had quite the mess between your thighs, one that was slowly beginning to leak out of you.

“I think we’re both going to need to clean up a bit first,” you told him, eyeing him and noting with amusement that thanks to your hands, his normally wild hair was even more disheveled and sticking up everywhere, “No need for the poor security guard to know what we’ve been getting up to in your office.”

“I don’t think we’re going to be able to hide it,” Kuroo told you with a snicker, clearly incredibly amused, “But yeah, might as well use the nice private bathroom that came with the office, one of the perks of my promotion.”

You grinned, unable to help yourself in the face of his amusement, and let him lead you there. Unfortunately in the end he was absolutely right. While you did manage to make yourself feel less gross there was absolutely no hiding the rumpled, wrinkled clothing, Kuroo’s hair, or the trail of hickeys he’d managed to leave on your neck.

The absolutely knowing and slightly scandalized look from the security guard as Kuroo smirked at him when the two of you walked past would probably stick with you for a good long while. However, given how wonderful you felt, the amazing experience, and the fact that you got to walk home hand in hand with your boyfriend for the first time in a long time you felt it was more than worth it, so much so that you were already quietly plotting your next trip to visit Kuroo in his lovely new office. After all, all work no play makes your Tetsu a dull boy.

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The Frying Pan Collab

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suyacho · 2 years

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hi bb @uzuiz , happy cockmas since we both don’t really celebrate NDNSMSME <3 sorry for making you worry when one of the admins asked you for more info i was just doing a double check JDKSK- but i just wanted to say thank you for being my friend and ily, i hope you enjoy this, you deserve it <3 this is a peace for knypm’s secret santa! (psi: this was supposed to be more fluffy and even longer but waaah jm sorry :((( )

a big thank you to @tetsurousharlot for beta reading this and a big thanks to @cherrykamado & @bakugosbratx for helping me out, I appreciate it <3

A/N: every character mentioned in here is at least 21 or older😁

WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader college au (frat au?) - soulmate au - cursing - mentions of alcohol/partying - spin the bottle - fluff - smut - virgin gyuutarou/virginity loss - soft sex - praise - hand job - unprotected sex - premature ejaculation - teasing - soft dom reader - spit - 2,3k words

“So did you guys hear? There’s another party at the frat house of the college next to us; we’re going, right?” Kyoujurou started as you walked through campus with your friends, making your way to the next class. “Iguro and I won’t be going,” Mitsuri answered, giggling a bit as they walked hand in hand. “Just say you’re going to fuck - ” Tengen started, only to earn a smack on the back off his head.

“Leave the poor girl alone, Uzui – At least, she has a consistent relationship,” you told Tengen, bursting out in laughter with the rest of the group after. “Just tell me if you want to fuck me - it’s easier, you know?” Tengen winked, only for you to roll your eyes at him. “Keep dreaming, idiot.” you laughed, going back to minding your business and looking around on campus.

Life on campus was fun, especially with them around; they were the best friend group you could ever ask for. The days passed by with going to class, hanging around on campus, going to frat parties, gossiping about who one another’s soulmate could be and just fucking around in general. It was those moments that made your life as a college student fun.

Sure, some times were tougher than others, but it was okay; it was life, it was bound to happen. It was just that, at times like that, you wished that you knew who your soulmate was like most of your friends, wished that you two could be together and one another’s comfort but it wasn’t in your luck; years had passed and you still didn’t have yours.

“Hurry up! We’re gonna be late for class, idiots,” Sanemi mumbled, making you turn around to face him and open your mouth to say something, freezing in your movements as you locked eyes with someone.

You felt your heart beating faster and your mind going crazy. You couldn't really move. It was almost like you were in a trance. You felt a connection you had never felt before, almost like a pang of electricity racing throughout your body.

What was this feeling? What had just happened? It couldn’t be your soulmate now, could it?

“Helloooo? Are we back on earth?” A voice got you out of your thoughts, making you look around, trying to see who the person was desperately but not being able to meet the familiar feeling, letting out a sigh.

“Are you okay?” Mitsuri asked, a hint of worry in her tone as you shook your head, giving her a warm smile after. “Yeah, no, I-I’m fine. Don't worry.” You answered, hoping they’d let it slide.

“Alright. Let's get to class, shall we?” Kyoujurou smiled, wrapping his arm around you and pulling you closer to him. “Soulmate?” He whispered into your ear, only for you to nod softly as all of you walked into class.

The rest of the day went pretty quickly yet you couldn’t help but think about that person throughout the day, trying to figure out if it maybe was someone you knew.

All you knew was that he wouldn’t leave your mind anytime soon. That's how it was once when you locked eyes with your soulmate. It was said that they’d be on your mind more and more, even if you don’t know them personally yet. They'd be walking around in your thoughts and dreams, their faces blurred. Kissing them was the only confirmation that there was; it was the only way to see if they were actually your soulmate. Kissing them would cause the familiar feeling you had when you first locked eyes and will show them visibly in your dreams. It was a bit risky but most people were prepared to take the risk and so were you.

You were desperate to figure out who it was and you would, no matter the risk.

Months had passed since that day. As several frat parties with both colleges happened, your mind was only getting filled with them and you already got some kind of an idea from looking around at the parties, their looks and hair familiar to the person in your mind.

“You guys,” You started, taking a deep breath once you got everyone’s attention. “I think I have an idea of who my soulmate might be,” you continued, deciding that being honest with them was the best.

“It’s someone from the neighboring college, isn’t it?” Kyoujurou asked, making you frown a bit in confusion. “How’d you know? Am I that obvious?” You answered, only for your friends to laugh with you joining in on them. “Well, maybe I am,“ you laughed, realizing how much more you had wanted to go to their frat parties recently.

“Well, who is it? Come on, tell usss…“ Mitsuri smiled happily, wanting to know who could be the perfect one for her friend. “I think it’s one of the guys who owns the frat house - the one who’s alone and doesn’t talk to many people? Gyuutarou was his name,” you paused, making sure you had his name right and nodding afterwards.

“Not him? I heard he gets no bitches,” Tengen laughs, shrugging once you shot him a glare. “And that matters because?” Kyoujurou spoke, thinking of ways to set you two up. “Uzui not everyone wants to sleep with several people in a week,” you snapped at him, only for him to laugh.

“How about we go to their party tonight?” Obanai suggested, having everyone turn their attention to him, agreeing on how it actually was a good idea and, especially, a good chance for you to confirm if he was your soulmate.

And that’s exactly how you ended up here, at another one of their frat parties, a little overdressed to impress, just in case. And in the middle of several rounds of spin the bottle which was suggested by one of the more popular owners, Douma pressed the bottle into Gyuutarou’s hands.

“Gyuutarou, how about you spin the bottle for once?” Kyoujurou suggested, grinning a bit and hoping it would land on you because that’s what you needed, that’s what you wanted.

“Uh, sure.” Gyuutarou mumbled, spinning the bottle nervously while looking at you through his lashes, blushing slightly. You looked gorgeous today; he couldn’t keep his eyes off you.

“Oh, would you look at that?” Douma smirked, stopping the bottle from spinning so it landed on you and looking back and forth between you and Gyuutarou.

It was obvious both of your friend groups had set you up. Could it be that he also thought you could be his soulmate, perhaps?

“Are you okay with this?” You asked in a caring tone, leaving Gyuutarou blushing faintly as he nodded. “More than okay… only if you want to, of course.” He answered, smiling at you as you plopped down next to him.

“Relax.” You whispered into his ear, placing your hand on his cheek gently, clearly noticing the nervousness in the air that was coming from both sides.

All Gyuutarou did was nod and lose himself in your touch, closing his eyes as you leaned closer to him, the familiar pang of electricity racing through both of your bodies the second your lips touched. Pulling back in shock, you notice that none of your thoughts were blurry thoughts anymore; it was all clear for you now.

“It’s you,“ you two mumbled at the same time, locking your eyes as a smile grew on your face and Gyuutarou turned redder. “It really is you,” you mumbled, still holding his face gently and rubbing your thumb over his cheek, not noticing that everyone else had gone back to minding their own business.

So they did set you two up.

“It’s nice to finally meet you face to face. I’m Gyuutarou.” He started nervously, leaning into your hand slightly, finding some kind of comfort he has never felt before. “It’s nice to meet you, too,” you smiled, introducing yourself as well, giggling a bit once Gyuutarou repeated your name, liking the way it rolled off his tongue.

“That’s a pretty name,“ Gyuutarou complimented you, only to fluster you this time. “Well thank you,“ you told him softly, slightly leaning into his touch.

Neither of you could believe that you finally had met your soulmate but it was all you could ask for, all you ever had dreamed of.

The rest of the night was spent getting to know one another better in a less crowded spot of the house, talking about the most random things, just enjoying each other’s company and even exchanging numbers. It was almost like you had known each other for years and, in all honesty, it was the happiest you had been in a while.

Ever since that day, Gyuutarou and you had gone on dates, had gotten closer, even ended up together at the end and it was the best you could ask for, the both of you were very happy in the relationship.

“Hi, darling.” Gyuutarou smiled once he noticed you at yet another partly, taking in his view proudly.“Hi, Gyuu, I missed you,” you smiled back at him, kissing his cheek softly.

“You look beautiful today,” He complimented you after a while, sneaking his hand around your waist and pulling you closer to him. He was bolder than usual.

“Thank you, Gyuu. You look breathtaking as always,“ you answered him, pecking his lips, only to be pulled in a real kiss seconds later, taking you off guard.

“Mhm, Gyuu~ What happened to you?” You breathed out when you two pulled back. “I just, I-I need you,” He blurted out, his hand moving down to your ass and giving it a firm squeeze, making you gasp in shock.

“Then take me.” Was the last thing you said before he took you up to his room desperately.

“Are you sure you want this?” You asked your lover with a warm smile, only to be met with a desperate nod. “Please, I need it, my love.” Gyuutarou begged, pulling you closer to him and kissing you. That was all the confirmation you needed from him and, before you knew it, you were completely naked and on top of your boyfriend, clad in nothing more than his boxers.

“Gyuu, relax,” you reassured him, trailing your fingers down his shirtless chest, looking him in the eyes as you rubbed his length through his boxers, hearing his breath hitch in his throat.

“Fuck, it feels good,” Gyuutarou whined, wanting to free his cock from the restraints, already panting from the way you rubbed him through his boxers.

“I’m glad,“ you smiled at him, gulping a bit once you saw how big his bulge was and noticing the wet patch, only turning you on even more.

Without any more hesitation, you slowly pulled his boxers down, freeing his painfully hard cock as he whimpered from the cold air. Your eyes going wide once you noticed how big he was.

There was no way this dude hasn’t had a girlfriend or a hook up before, not when his dick was so big.

“A-Are you okay?” Gyuutarou asked worriedly and all you did was nod at him, wrapping your fingers around his hard on that was leaking precum.

“More than okay, Gyuu. You're just so big,” you confessed, spitting on his length while you slowly started stroking him, making him gasp out in shock and hold onto the sheets.

“Fuck, that's so good,” Gyuutarou moaned, being so sensitive from everything. He had never imagined someone else’s hand would feel this good around his cock.

“Do you like it, pretty boy?” You asked him softly, picking up your pace as you looked him in the eyes, noticing the faint blush on his cheeks.

You laughed a bit, teasing your thumb over the tip, noticing his cock twitching already, remembering all of this was new to him.

“Fuck, I - “ Gyuutarou tried to warn you, being cut off by a loud groan and releasing all over yor hands and his stomach, breathing heavily.

“Feeling good?” You taunted, helping him through his high as you played with your needy clit, letting out a small whimper in the process.

“So good. I need more, please,” he begged and who would you be to reject that when he asked so nicely? “Such a good boy, Gyuu,” you praised him, positioning yourself and slowly lowering yourself on his cock, gasping when you felt him stretching you open.

It was your first time taking a dick this big. It felt so different than anything you had before.

“Ah, a-are you okay?” Gyuutarou asked worriedly, holding onto the sheets and noticing your face, feeling bad, thinking you might not feel good. “Mhm. You’re just so big, Gyuu,” you comforted him, placing your hands on his chest once he was bottomed out inside of you, tears slightly pricking in your eyes as you took a moment to get adjusted to his size.

“ ‘m gonna move, okay?” You warned him and all he did was nod quickly, gently placing his hands on your sides. “Please,“ Gyuutarou begged once again, looking up at you with teary eyes and a desperate glare.

Gyuutarou needed this so bad; he needed you so bad. It already felt like he was losing himself and you hadn’t even moved yet, your walls just welcomed him so nicely. The thought of it made his mind go wild.

“Fuck,” You cursed out once you started moving, noticing Gyuutarou’s grip on your sides tighten. “Y-You’re doing so well, pretty boy,” you praised him, gently stroking his cheek again once you slowly but surely started bouncing on his cock after you were sure he got used to the movement.

“Y-You think I’m pretty?” Gyuutarou asked hesitantly, a moan slipping past his lips seconds later.

“The prettiest boy I’ve seen, Gyuu,” you cooed, pulling him in for a kiss seconds later, continuing your movements as you two kissed each other hungrily.

This was only the start of the night and you knew it surely wasn’t the last round but you were prepared for it all, as long as Gyuutarou felt good.

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suyacho · 2 years

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ho ho ho, happy holidays @a-mongoose , i hope you’re doing well & are having a good day/night! christmas might’ve passed, but the fun hasn’t yet, here’s your late gift hehehe. i hope you’ve had a good christmas & enjoyed your time! thank you for being my friend & my sprint buddy, i appreciate you a lot and let me stop making you wait & move on to your gift shall we? i hope you enjoy your gift love <3

your boyfriend is being reckless once again, having you take care of him while this leads to confessing certain words & something more heated…

a big thank you to @tetsurousharlot for beta reading this <3

WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - gn!reader - cursing - slight possessive mikoto - pet names - confessions - porn with feelings - passionate sex but also on the rougher side - praise - unprotected sex - begging - dom!mikoto - cursing - 1,8k words

“Have you seen Mikoto?” You asked, plopping down on the barstool and letting out a deep sigh. “He’s out on a mission; he said he had to take care of some business.” Izumo answered while drying off some glasses.

“That fucking idiot,” you mumbled, shaking your head in disappointment. “Want a drink?” Izumo offered, trying to take your mind off it. “No, thank you. I’m good.” you smiled, resting your head on his hands.

“You know, he could’ve told me he was leaving, at least,” you continued, making Izumo glance at you while he poured a drink for himself. “Mikoto didn’t want to wake you up. He’ll be fine, you know. He’s the red king, after all.” Izumo teased a bit, taking a sip from his drink after.

“And that’s exactly why I’m worried, especially at times like this when people are looking for him.” you told him quietly, only to be met with Izumo’s laughter. “You both suck at hiding emotions and come on - you can’t be too annoyed with Mikoto. You know how he is - he doesn’t give a fuck about the king title.” Izumo reassured you and all you did was nod, hoping that nothing bad had happened to your lover.

“I’m back,” you heard a familiar voice say, looking up immediately as your eyes widened once you noticed the state he was in. “See, I told you so.” Izumo grinned, earning a death glare from you. “Oh, shut up.” you huffed, relief finally washing off your body, knowing that Mikoto was safe and sound.

“What happened between you two?” Mikoto frowned, taking the place right next to you and putting his cigarette out. “Oh nothing… they’ve been worried about you, that’s all.” Izumo answered, shivers going down his spine from the glare Mikoto gave him. Izumo knew better than to mess with what’s his.

“Worried, huh? I’m flattered, dearest.” Mikoto laughed, only to be met with you rolling your eyes at him. “Oh, shut up; you’re all beat up - Izumo, could you hand me the first aid kit, please?” you asked, ignoring your boyfriend’s words as you grabbed his face gently.

“You really are an idiot, letting yourself get hurt like this,” you sighed, giving Izumo a quick smile once he gave you the aid kit, focusing on Mikoto again. “I was just taking care of some business,” he told you, looking you in your eyes while you gently cleaned the blood off.

“And I have you to patch me up every time, don’t I?” Mikoto smirked slightly, placing a kiss on your hand, giving you a wink after. “What if I randomly stop doing that, huh?” you answered, leaning closer to him and pulling back before your lips pressed against each other, laughing a bit and putting the bandaid on.

“You won’t.” Mikoto told you, a hint of possessiveness in his voice as you felt his hands on your sides, him suddenly pulling you closer after. “Is this a threat, darling?” you laughed, sitting down on your lover's lap as you patched up the last few things. “Do you take it as one?” Mikoto grinned, holding you close to him while you gently rubbed your thumb on his cheek, placing a soft kiss on his lips after, only to be met with a satisfied hum as the two of you enjoyed the peaceful silence for a second.

“Mikoto… promise me you won’t be this reckless next time?” you questioned, breaking the silence, a hint of worry lingering in your words. “I can’t make empty promises, darling.” Mikoto replied, his amber eyes looking into yours. “You come back all beat up, looking like a mess every time. Please try to be more careful,” you almost begged, holding the male’s face gently.

“Why? Why do you care so much?” he questioned in a calm tone with slight confusion plastered on his face. “Because I’m your partner and I fucking love you, Mikoto,” you sighed out, not realizing what you said until you noticed your lover's eyes becoming wider and a quiet, tension filled silence fell.

“You -” Mikoto paused, repeating the words in his head and making sure he heard it right. It was the first time both of you had said these words; it was unexpected. Sure, you two loved each other yet you didn’t think either of you would have ever said these words.

“You love me?” Mikoto asked, just to be sure and all you did was nod nervously, not noticing the smile on his face as you looked everywhere but at him. “Yeah... Sorry, I just,” you quickly tried to explain yourself, only to feel his big hand on your cheek, slowly turning your face towards him.

“I love you, too.” Mikoto whispered loud enough for you to hear, slowly leaning closer to you as you forgot all your worries in the world for a second, pressing your lips against his and closing your eyes, totally forgetting the fact that Izumo was in the room, as well.

All Mikoto could do was smile against your lips as he deepened the kiss, the two of you were shocked to say, yet this moment meant the world to you both and you took in every second, enjoying your moment together and thinking back at the time where you two had confessed.

“Red king this, red king that - you know I don’t care. He’s still Mikoto to me,” you mumbled, talking to Tatara as you plopped down on the couch. “Well, he did recently become the red king, so of course people will talk about it.” Tatara answered and you groaned in response.

“He’s still Mikoto to me,” you shrugged, not noticing the fact that people walked in. “Still Mikoto to you, huh?” Mikoto grinned a bit, walking up from behind you, making you jump up slightly. “Yeah, what about it?” you asked. “Nothing— just one of the many reasons why I like you.” Mikoto confessed, his tone sounding like his words had a deeper meaning.

“Wait - what do you mean by that?” You frowned, trying to not get your hopes up. “You know exactly what I mean.” Mikoto told you calmly, leaning closer to you with a small smile. “Well, wouldn’t it be nice if I told you I felt the same way, red king?” you teased him.

“It would be great wouldn’t it.” Mikoto laughed, confirming that you indeed felt the same way when you looked at him with eyes telling him so. “And drop that name - I don’t even understand why I have the title.” Mikoto sighed, only for you to laugh this time.

It might’ve been a fast and silly confession - one that might not even count as one for others but it did for you and that’s all that mattered. You didn’t know what awaited the both of you yet you were ready for the next step.

Never would you have guessed that you’d end up here after a silly confession, naked and underneath the red king while he was feeling up your body but you surely weren’t complaining; this was all you could dream of.

“Mikoto. . .” you breathed out, looking your lover in the eyes as he stroked his length, cursing under his breath needily. “Desperate?” Mikoto hissed, lining himself up with your entrance as you nodded.

“Please. . . I need you so bad,” you begged, desperate eyes looking into his lustful ones, wanting to finally feel him again but all Mikoto did was press his lips against yours, your small whine being released into the kiss.

He was playing so rude, knowing how desperate you were for him yet the way he was kissing you distracted you from his tip teasing your entrance, slowly pushing in until you pulled back with a gasp. “You sly fuck,” you whimpered out, holding onto the sheets needily as he slowly but surely bottomed out inside of you, a quiet gasp leaving his mouth.

Mikoto gave you a moment for you to get used to it, laughing sheepishly as he pushed your hands next to your head, intertwining his fingers with yours as one rested on your sides.

“What? I gave you what you wanted, darling.” Mikoto cooed, leaning closer to you, planting a kiss on your forehead and whispering small praise, making you smile.

It felt like a special moment: the way certain words had been exchanged, the way he looked at you with all the admiration in the world or how he spoke more than usual during sex, especially since Mikoto was a man of a few words and barely vocal.

“You can move now; I’m fine,” you smiled at your lover, giving his hand a gentle squeeze as you relaxed under your lover's touch. “You always take me so well.” Mikoto mumbled, slowly starting to move, watching his cock disappear into your body as he fucks into you at a slow pace.

“You’re so big, love,” you moaned, gripping onto the sheets as Mikoto’s hand on your side tightened its grip. “Fuck, I missed this.” Mikoto cursed out, his pace becoming rougher as you became more vocal.

“Doing so well. . .“ Mikoto praised you, fucking into you at a rough yet slow pace with deep thrusts, slowly but surely making you lose yourself. The moment just felt special in a way, especially since Mikoto had been busy lately and barely had time for himself or you.

The praise he gave you went straight to your heat, clamping down on your lover as you were met with a choked moan, looking down at you in shock seconds later. “F-Fuck, that felt good.” Mikoto cursed down, picking up his pace as he dug his nails into your side, trying to hold his moans back.

“R-Right there!” You mewled, the feeling of Mikoto’s tip kissing your sweet spot making you see stars, leaving your warm walls squeezing his cock nicely as Mikoto lost every ounce of self control he had.

Mikoto let go off your hand as he put both hands on your sides, creating a tighter grip on you as he fucked into you at a rough pace, hitting that spot over and over, making you see stars like he always did; there was no other that knew your body like Mikoto after.

“Fuck! I love you.” Mikoto groaned out, looking you in the eyes as you watched his face lost in pleasure, pleasure only you can make him feel. “I love you too. Please Mikoto, harder!” You moaned out, only for him to obey your words with zero hesitation.

“Oh, I will. . . until you can’t take anymore.” He warned you, looking you in the eyes, showing nothing but the truth behind these eyes. “We’ve got all night, darling. . .” Mikoto whispered into your ear, fucking into your needy heat harder, pulling you in a hungry kiss after.

You knew you were in for a long ride; it had been a while after all.

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