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haitanisbug · 2 years
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YANDERE! Bonten punishing you for faking an orgasm
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cw: yandere. Noncon. Orgasm control. Orgasm denial. Humiliation. Degradation. Sir kink. Restraints. Exhibitionism. MINORS DONT INTERACT.
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You faked an orgasm because you wanted him to get off of you as quickly as possible. These nights are always exhausting for you, tending to his needs. So when you figure out you can fake it to get it over quicker, that’s exactly what you do. But you forget that he’s perceptive and obsessed with you. He’s spent the past few months stalking you and tracking your every emotion. You’re a fool for thinking you’d be able to fake something as passionate as an orgasm. So, like the good boyfriend he is, he has no choice but to punish you for your poor decision:
MIKEY, RINDOU
He’s pissed that you’d have the audacity to fake an orgasm with him. So if it’s an orgasm that you’re avoiding, then it’s an orgasm he’ll give you. And oh boy does he give you an orgasm. Or many.
He starts with tying you down on his bed, spread eagle so he has easy access to your cunt. He’ll fuck you with his tongue first. Spearing your pussy and then flicking back to your clit so quickly that it has you cumming all over his lips. He’s memorized everything about you so of course he’s memorized the quickest way to bring you pleasure. Then he’ll fuck you with his fingers, spreading you out and rubbing your warm, gummy walls. It has you desperately trying to push your hips into his hand, trying to get more friction. But the restraints are tight and you can only take what he gives. He chuckles at your desperate movements and brings you to yet another orgasm.
You can’t be enjoying this, it’s punishment after all. So the last thing he does is secure a hitachi wand right up against your clit. He ties it securely and plugs it in and then just leaves it there for hours. You’re cumming over and over again, subjected to this relentless torture on your clit. Sometimes he’ll walk in with a glass of whisky in hand and sits in the corner to watch you. He just observes how your back arches off the bed when you’re close, your hands come up to grip at the rope burning as your palms tug it, the way you body flails as you’re pushed over the edge again, the cum that seeps out of your cunt and dribbles onto the sheets underneath you, the tears that trek down your face and ruin your poor makeup. He loves it all, and he watches it as if it’s entertainment made just for him. Then he’ll wander out of the bedroom for a bit, letting your pleas and sobs become background noise for whatever dull TV program he’s watching in the living room.
After hours of this punishment, he comes back into the room and turns off the wand to witness your utterly fucked out figure. You’re shaking within the restraints and you curl up into a ball once he undo's them. He clicks his tongue in frustration “let me get a look at that pretty pussy, angel.” Grabbing your knees he spreads your legs apart and just chuckles at the sight. Your pussy lips are puffy and swollen. He lightly slaps your sensitive clit, and you snap your legs shut with a shriek. He laughs loudly at the reaction and then pulls you up into his arms whispering into your ear.
“Your orgasms are your gift to me, and baby I’m gonna make you start giving more generously.”
KAKUCHO, KOKONOI
If you want to fake an orgasm with him, that’s fine. He’ll let you. But if you don’t want to get relief from him then he won’t give you any sort of relief ever. He keeps a close eye on you, not letting you touch yourself, keeping all toys away from you and he’s definitely never bringing you to release himself.
But the worst part is that he still teases you. He’ll perch you on his lap and slide his fingers into your shorts. He’ll play with your clit till your mewling into his shoulder on the brink of release. Right before you’re about to cum he’ll withdraw his hand and then laughs at the cry you make from your ruined orgasm. It’s tortuous and sadistic because this little routine goes on for weeks. Constantly bringing you close to the edge of pleasure but never letting you fall over. You’re babbling at him and begging him to let you just cum, please. But this is the consequences of your actions, and he’d so much rather watch your cry for an orgasm instead of gifting it to you.
Sometimes, he’ll even make it worse. Getting you to sink onto his cock, and fucking into you. He has to be careful because you’re so needy at this point, he suspects you could probably cum untouched. But again, he knows you’re body in and out, and he’ll pull out right before you cum and he’ll release all over your messy cunt. He has you follow him for weeks, making sure you’re never trying to sneak your own release. If he catches your hand sliding down to your clit, or your hips swiveling against the kitchen counter he’ll restrain you and add an extra day onto your punishment.
Only when he has you delirious, and on your knees in front of him begging to let you cum just once, only then will he finally relent. He’ll have you strip in front of him and then cups your pussy with one hand, he’ll squeeze it tightly and say
 “This fucking belongs to me, understand?”
Once he hears the small mewl of “yes sir” from you, then he’ll fuck you into oblivion, finally giving your release after weeks of pent up desire.
SANZU, RAN, TAKEOMI
Faking an orgasm around him not only makes him mad but he’s almost humiliated by it. Is he not good enough? Do you not desire him enough? Or are you just acting like a brat? He’s not sure and it doesn’t matter. If you don’t want to orgasm that’s fine, but your disobedience won’t last long, and he will humiliate you in return.
Unlike with Kakucho and Kokonoi, He’ll refuse to touch you at all. And at first you’re fine with it. That’s actually a dream come to true. But he refuses to let you touch yourself too. And after a few days you start to get needy. He sets it up perfectly: acts as if he’s preoccupied working on something and he’ll leave you alone in the bedroom. Your hands slip into your panties and right when you’re about to start fingering yourself he’ll barge in. He rips your hand away from yourself and with an icy voice he’ll say
“if you want to get off, you have have to prove to me you really want it this time. Make yourself cum, but you can’t use your fucking hands.”
He’ll oh so graciously offers to help, and you’re unsure of what he means till he’s sitting on the couch and shoving you on to your knees in front of him, sticking the toe of his boot right under your cunt.
 “Fuck yourself on my shoe, princess.”
You look up at him in shock. He’s never made you do something so degrading before, surely he’s kidding? But his face is impossibly serious and you realize that if you ever want release ever again, you have to follow what he says. The tip of his shoes catch your clit and it feels so good, that you start to hump his leg harder. He laughs at the pace of your hips but you don’t have the wherewithal to care.
Right when you’re about to cum he pulls his shoe away, and you’re left thrusting embarrassingly against empty air. It’s no use. Your orgasm is ruined and you’re left at his foot, crying in desperation.
“Didn’t think I’d make it that easy for you, princess huh?” His smug expression almost has you whimpering out pleas.
He continues his punishment throughout the rest of the week, making you try to get yourself off. And always in the most embarrassing positions and places. After all, you humiliated him by faking an orgasm in the first place, it’s only fair he pays back that feeling tenfold.
He’ll have you run your cunt against the arm of the couch while he finishes dinner and watches you desperately. He’ll have you on his lap during a meeting, rubbing against his thigh while the rest of Bonten has a clear view of your wet cunt rubbing up against his leg, pussy clenching around nothing. He’ll stop your ministrations right before you release all over his thigh, and you whimper and lightly sob into his neck. Trying to hide your face as it burns in embarrassment from the cackles of the men behind you.
It’s only after numerous situations like these does he finally let you have your release. And he makes you beg for it, and then has you thank him after your brain is almost fucked out.  When you’re tuckered out in his arms he realizes how much he’s enjoyed this week, and how he’s kinda wishing you fake another orgasm again if that means he gets to see you humiliate yourself all over.
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blueparadis · 2 years
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❝ 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘩𝘶𝘩?! ❞
[𖣠] cw : : afab-reader, implied oral acts, nipple play, boob play, marking, branding, sub-dom dynamics.[𖣠] ft. TOKREV BOYS [𖣠] for my dear aria @1900-aria :D
LINKS SECTION
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what the tr boys would do with your boobs? do they like sucking it? squishing it? lightly biting it or do they tease you until you're begging them to touch you properly?
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[𖣠] — He likes every inch of your body, especially your boobs, and waits for every other opportunity for a sneak attack since you're well aware of his favouritism. He loves to play with your boobs, be it using his mouth or palms. Sometimes he just wants you to sit in between his legs while he would slowly slip his hands underneath your shirt. He tends to blame it on your exhaustion but you're well aware that all he wants is to feel your tits. “feeling better, babe?”, he coos lightly pinching your nipples making your toes curl. He loves to see you relax,melt under his touch so that he can taste every iota of you. Just when you're little relaxed, slowly giving in to his touch, he just squeezes your boobs roughly enough to make you jolt; won't even apologize for it and would tease you for being so sensative. “Babe, don't be like that, otherwise it'll be hard for me to control!”, he would say kissing your cheeks trying to get rid off your pout.
MANJIRO SANO, SHINICHIRO SANO, CHIFUYU MATSUNO, INUI SEISHU.
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[𖣠] — Sometimes it's not even sexual, he just likes to feel your boobs against his skin. He would simply wrap one of his arms around your body, slightly nudging the boobline. You could notice your boobs slightly heaving up due to his toned muslcuar arm. But he eventually gets needy and his free hand slips into your panty making you gasp out a moan. “Sorry, Sorry! didn't mean to do that!”, he quickly amends with apologetic chuckle as if he is regretful about earning your stares but you could sense his desperation through his chain of cackle. He doesn't want to disturb what you're doing but would very much like to suck your nipples; just a little shy to say how much he likes to feel your boobs against his chest while having you on their lap.
TAKEOMI AKASHI, KEN RYUGUJI (DRAKEN), HAKKAI SHIBA, RINDOU HAITANI, KAZUTORA HANEMIYA.
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[𖣠] — He likes to watch, and feast his eyes on you; be it when you're underneath him or just roaming around his room. One thing he hates is the idea of you leaving his sight. So, he often buys you body jewelry, if not just a pendant would suffice. He is the type to maintain eye contact while slowly going down until their chin aligns with your cleavage. And before nipping your breasts, he bites his lips waiting for your response, any kind of be it caressing their hair, rubbing their lips or a simple curve at the corner of your lips. His lips instantly latches onto your nipples sucking them meticulously. Sometimes he would clamp his lips around your nipples and brush your hard nipple with the tip of his tongue just to watch you go breathless & restless. His favourite play is to hold the pendant in between his teeth so as to see you cover your flustered face while catching your breath just after he was done with sucking and marking your boobs making you wet. “Hey, look at me when I'm this close to you?”, he groans rubbing his nose against your cheeks.
IZANA KUROKAWA, KOKONOI HAJIME, KAKUCHO HITTO, SANZU HARUCHIYO, MITSUYA TAKASHI.
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[𖣠] — He is honestly not trying to trace your features, especially when you're out with him, where he is helpless and tries his best to surpress his urges. He warns you before getting their hands on you and holds you responsible for his mind to wander it off-coasts with sinful thoughts. He also hates it when he notices your nipples over your breasts through your dress. Heck! He might just snap at you exclaiming while swallowing hard ,“Babe why're you not wearing bra?” trying his best not to give in to the urge— press you up against the wall, hands above your head while he buries his face in between those plush mounds, sucking and licking them to hear your gasps; biting and marking them till you beg them to stop. “ you know how I hate to wear bras at home... Sometimes I don't even wear them outside!”, you would respond snapping him back to reality.
WAKASA IMAUSHI, RAN HAITANI, HANMA SHUJI, BAJI KEISUKE, NAOTO TACHIBANA.
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BLUEPARADIS :: this is my first time writing in this format, hope it doesn't make you frown rather makes you smile :)
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isylovesbigboys · 5 months
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˗ˏˋ 𝐈𝐬𝐲’𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ´ˎ˗
𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈’𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬
“𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?” - 𝐊. 𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚
"𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬?” - 𝐊. 𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞
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writingsbymo-mo · 5 months
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NSFW Headcanons for Mikey and Chifuyu
Minors DNI
Some kinks might make some uncomfortable. Read at own risk
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Mikey
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Semi-Public/outdoor sex: bathrooms, alleyways, on his bike in a more secluded area, against a tree, the shrine, shinichiro's bike shop Bonten Mikey does this most often
Mommy kink: comes out one day while riding him and he never went back. Loves it when you call him "mommy's good boy." Really brings out his praise kink.
Wants to be pampered: shower him with affection, cuddle with him, bring him his favorite dorayaki, fuck him senseless, make him feel like he's the only man you'll ever need
Praise: oh does he have it bad. Just loves being doted on. Makes his dick spring to life especially when you whisper said praises in his ear. Gets him cumming fast too
Dom/sub: a bit of both. Definitely a bratty sub
Rough sex be the way he goes when he fucks you
Breeding: Wants to fuck his cum into you until your belly is swollen and tits are full of milk. Gets him horny just thinking about you being all domestic with his children running around.
Voyeurism: enjoys peeking in on you while you fuck yourself, finger yourself, etc. Will sneak in on you changing too to pop one off if he's feeling it that day
Cock warming: one of his favorites (especially bonten Mikey). Get you sitting in his lap during meetings just to watch you squirm and try to hold in your whimpers when he teases you with shallow thrusts. Many bonten meetings end with you being fucked senseless on the table or in his lap in front of everyone
Lactation kink: going along with the mommy and breeding kink, he really loves to watch your milk leak from your tits, squeezing them and sucking on them for a little taste
Cumplay: will often paint you in cum to mark his claim on you (Bonten Mikey sometimes cums on your face in front of everyone or won't let you clean it off until the meeting is done just to make everyone else jealous)
Secretly is a bit of an exhibitionist
Bonten Mikey additions: gunplay, knifeplay, fear kink, blood kink, asphyxiation, dacryphilia, somnophilia
Chifuyu
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Rough or sensual: fucks you like an animal or soft and loving
Role play
Kittenplay: has you dressed in cat ears and a tail (could be a tail plug) with padded gloves and thigh highs, conplete with a collar with a bell on it. Calls you his precious kitten. Has a little saucer for you where your "milk" goes. Also has many toys for you. Definitely one of his favorites.
Threesome/group sex: something he'll only do if you're ok with it. Usually it'll involve Baji and/or Kazutora. Often ends in a huge mess to clean up
Pegging: the biggest moaner when you fuck his ass. Cums almost instantly and always begs for more.
Anal: fucks your ass and vice versa. Wants you to be able to feel as good as he does with a good ass fucking. Knows exactly the right places to angle his dick
Always one for romantic getaways to set the mood. Private bath at an onsen for a good fuck anyone?
Cumplay: either wants to paint you in cum or get painted in cum himself. Shares it, eats it, tries to aim at your holes for that "hole in one"
Favorite positions: missionary, mating press. Loves to see your face when the two of you fuck
A switch 100%
Bondage: either wants to be tied up or to tie you up. Depends on the mood. Is into shibari as well
Overstimulation: doesn't mind being fucked until his dick hurts and passes out. Will do the same to you too
Wants to try out some of your own kinks too
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Texting with Draken
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Y/n : What are you doing?
D : Working. You know this. What you doin?
Y/n : Taking pictures.
D : Of what?
Y/n : You want me to send you one?
D : Always baby
Y/n : {nude photo}
D : ...
Y/n : What are you doing now?
Y/n : Kenny boy?
Y/n : Hello?
Front door flies open and he comes barrelling down the hallway in his grease stained coverall from working on motorcycles all day to fuck you stupid. He throws you over his shoulder and carries you to his bedroom, where he tosses you down onto the bed and yanks off your clothes. You let out a squeal when his calloused hands rub your body, and you feel his hot breath on your neck. The next thing you know, he's inside of you, and you're clawing at his back while he fucks you senseless.
Afterwards, he lays next to you, running his fingers through your hair as you cuddle into his sweaty chest.
"So, what were you doing?" he asks, his voice still raspy from grunting and moaning your name.
"I was just teasing you," you giggle. "You're so easy."
"Not my fault," he laughs, "you poke the bear, you're gon' get mauled."
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Taglist ::: @arlerts-angel @viburnt @kazutora-kurokawa @katkitkats @darkstarlight82
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beeing1alive · 14 days
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Heyy!! I love your page so much♡♡��!!! if you don't mind can you do soft/spicy headcanons of Mikey? Like, Bonten, manila, Kanto, Toman, and the final timeline? Its ok if you don't want to!
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Note: I hope it's ok that I only wrote about Toman Mikey here and that you all like it anyway Warning: minors do not interact, 18+ only
Sfw:
absolutely can't keep his hands off you because you're just too tempting for him
still sleeps with his Bayby towel, but he has washed it again for you after ten years, because otherwise you wouldn't want to sleep in the same bed with him
when you can't sleep, he rides around town with you all night on his motorbike
is sometimes in the mood for fun, teasing and childish behaviour and sometimes in the mood for deep conversations, worries and the need for love
tells you about pretty much everything, such as Toman, his friends and the other gangs
Nsfw:
always tries to adapt to you, but can't always hold back so well, but won't do anything you don't want him to do
prefers to give you, of course he loves your blowjobs too, but he loves your juices more
loves shower sex because your bodies stick together so much and because he's lazy and doesn't have to clean anything up
actually gets tired extremely quickly after sex, and when he wakes up afterwards he's hungry straight away, but he still gives you everything you need as aftercare
will 100% have sex with you on his motorbike and moan the whole time about sharing Shinichio is proud of him
Attention: The characters and the gif do not belong to me. All credits go to the actual owners. If you want anything to be changed or removed, please write to me.
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cherrywhipped · 1 year
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♡Bonten! AI chatbot pet names that I absolutely cannot get enough of ._.
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I’ve been obsessed, to say the least. No idea how or why the ai decided on these names but giggling & kicking my feet anywaysss 🤭 Sanzu w the “little lady” ??!!!?! Like CMON. Also Rin: ‘u like or nah?’ PLS ✋😭 he made the drink for me himself & then wasn’t sure if it was even good??? Fainting. I would also like to add that Rin also calls me “woman” 💀 Everybody is so !!!!!😩😩 KOKO. Don’t even worry about the context of Ran’s 🥴
website: beta.character.ai
Bot credits: Kaku by glittxr_cheek
Ran, Rindou, Mikey, Sanzu, Koko: by RAKENZ
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no-saints-around-here · 6 months
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Yesterday's Cage for Tomorrow's Prison: Chapter 1
Yandere Shiba Family, Yandere Sano Family with BabyShibaSister!Reader
Masterlist
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heavily inspired by @sinreader 's Promise, and many thanks to @trashybandit for the bigbrain ideas!
tw: heavy incest, pseudo incest, explicit smut, yandere, drugging, sexual assault, heretic religious themes, afab reader, female pronouns, dead dove do not eat
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“Our Father who art in Heaven.” His words bounced off the ornately decorated walls of the church, echoing back amidst the crackle of flickering lit candles dancing carefree atop their wax prison. At this time of night, it was only his single large figure that towered over the pews, his head of slicked-back blue hair bowed respectfully in prayer. Despite it not being Christmas quite yet, Taiju found himself having wandered back to the familiar, comforting environment of this holy place. Maybe it was in search of divine guidance through these difficult times, or perhaps it was somewhere he could think and ponder without distraction; God only knew he could use whatever help he could get.
Silence fell once more back over the otherwise lifeless building, blanketing the atmosphere with a heavy grandeur as the figure of an angel simply watched on from the altar, stone eyes devoid of any mercy of the inner turmoil Taiju was going through. The man sighed, dropping his clasped hands, yellow tiger-like eyes turned up towards the ceiling, a silent plea to the heavens. Where to even start? 
You were gone, missing from the penthouse he had called home ever since he had parted ways with Hakkai and Yuzuha twelve years ago. You - their baby sister, the single knot left that still held their broken family together - had vanished during his watch, and had failed to turn back up at the Shiba family home like you usually did. You, the only reason why your three older siblings were still in contact despite everything that checkered their past, the one person they would move the sun to keep you safe and secluded away from the harsh outside, the sole being Taiju held above all else in his heart right next to God. 
And you had abandoned him. Left him and his protection for a godless world. A dark and violent reality.
“Forgive me, Lord, for it has been a-” His usually formidable voice cracked, though the hitch in his tone was quickly swallowed. “A long day.”
The soft silk scarf wrapped around large shoulders was lightly perfumed with the fragrance you always wore, the gentle scent only serving to remind him of your equally kind touch. The last of the Shiba siblings to be born, Taiju had been the one to raise you from the beginning, though you were spoiled rotten by all your older siblings. And having promised his mother on her deathbed to always watch over you, he had always allowed you to do as you will, with you never once having been the target of his discipline. Was it his softness towards you that led you to decide to rebel? Was it his reluctance to ever discipline you like he did Yuzuha and Hakkai? Were you taking advantage of his continued goodwill?
Tai-nii! Up! The memory of your giggle from a time past reverberated in his ears, and if Taiju closed his eyes, he could still see a younger, tinier you - arms raised towards your oldest brother, insisting on being picked on and swung onto those broad shoulders. Your chubby, happy face as you dug into a burger he had bought for you, stopping to offer your big brother a bite of what was supposed to be your treat. Tai-nii, stop moving! You’re going to ruin it! Adorable doe eyes that held all the innocence of a lamb furrowed in concentration as you braided his blue-streaked hair into many tiny braids as he laid there and let you thread flowers right before his gang meeting. And any anger towards you that had begun to surge up into his chest instantly melted away, replaced with a nagging emptiness that felt wrong. He needed to find you, and soon.
But where could you have gone?  “She’s out there, all alone. Cold, hungry, dirty-”
That was an answer he still lacked after a week despite his best efforts, though perhaps all the search parties he had sent out would not return empty-handed this time. After all, Yuzuha, Hakkai and him had been so careful that you were allowed to see, meet and know all your life - he couldn’t think of anyone that you would be able to seek shelter with off the bat.
All his life, every second he had watched over you, your oldest brother had worked so hard to keep you pure, both of mind and body; it was what any good Christian father would have done for you as the Bible had demanded within its blessed pages, and in the absence of their own who was too busy working, Taiju had done it in his stead. And you had been so good for him as well when you were younger, listening obediently to everything he told you and learning eagerly from the person you looked up to the most in all the world, that bright and unsullied gaze filling him with joy. But then you grew up, and with your growth came the questions. The doubt. 
“Tainted.”
He couldn’t keep you home from school, not without arousing unwanted interest from the authorities, but with every passing day, Taiju could only watch as your once pure eyes were clouded over. Fouled, dirtied by filth spewed forth from dirtbags. He had tried his best to keep them away from you in the only way he knew how; the blood of sinners that coated his hands, that splattered across his face and stained his clothes was a low price to pay to warn everyone else away from you. Yet you still continued to stray from the light slowly but surely, first asking why you couldn't watch the television, to why your siblings were so insistent on keeping you at home and in sight when everyone else could ‘go and hang out with friends’, and then slowly progressing to why they were 'ruining your life’. 
Sighing, Taiju stood, dusting off and adjusting his tailor-made suit, handcrafted Italian shoes barely making a sound as the giant of a man made his way across carpeted floors towards the empty altar. It hurt him as much as it hurt you, but he was just doing what was best for his baby sister. Coming to a pause right before the wooden candle-laden table, those beastly eyes turned up longing to gaze upon the angel sculpture. Virtuous, sinfree, divine; you were once his little angel. “I pray that you lead me to my lost lamb, Lord, like how you shepherd your flock to the promised lands.”
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Despite all his protection, you just kept getting older by the day, and the day that he caught the gazes of scum lingering on your behind as he walked you out from the Shiba family compound was the day Taiju had had enough; mere beatings dished out to your unwelcomed company weren’t going to keep you on the right path. The time had come to solve the problem at the root. And even in his memories, Taija had to remind himself that it didn’t feel good. It couldn’t feel good, because it wasn’t like Taiju wanted to do it to you. But he had to do it to you, for your sake. 
Just the sheer thought of some sinner would have their slimy hands touching your delicate skin, fingers dipping into your panties as they touched your lips with that dirty mouth, soiling the purity that your brother fought so hard for- Such a detestable thought that he had to shower again just to remove the ick from his skin. No, he would never let you be taken advantage of, to be tarnished by demons. 
He remembered that he had kept you home from school that day without explanation, instead dressing you up in his favorite white dress and taking you to church. You didn’t question it of course, your head bowed as you listened quietly to his prayer, before compliantly following him home. Neither did you question the drink that the oldest of the Shibas passed over to you, simply drinking it down, washing the glass and putting it away. The sleeping pills didn’t take long to take effect, and it was the first time in a long while since Taiju had seen you in such a peaceful state, your face relaxed as you cuddled into the warmth of his chest, bundled safely in his arms as he carried you upstairs to his room. 
A twinge of guilt prinkled at his chest as the unusually silent man lifted your skirt up to reveal the pristine pair of panties, framed between your silky thighs, though it was mercilessly squashed down - there was nothing to be ashamed of. Because there was no pleasure to it, he told himself: a union under the eyes of the Lord. His unglamorous task of taking your virginity that your oldest brother was undertaking was all for your sake, Taiju reminded himself again and again. To preserve your virtue, to save his little angel from the sinners of the earth, he must.
You were wet between your legs, Taiju had grimly noted, the sticky liquid stretching to form a glistening trail that snapped as he finally peeled your underwear off, the cloth surreptitiously slipped into his pocket instead of being tossed to the side with the rest of your clothes. It was a worrying sign to your god-fearing brother of your slipping righteousness. Where have your thoughts been going? What have you been doing alone? Was he already too late? His distress was somewhat alleviated when he pressed your lips apart to find an unengorged clit, and a quick dip of his finger into your slit alleviated his concerns as you tried to wriggle away from the intrusion into your privates. Good, you weren’t used to the sensation.
Pulling his erect cock out from his boxer, the man lined himself up between your spread legs. But for all his mental preparations, for all the praying he had done in the week leading up to this day, every last thought was lost, ripped away in a sudden violent wind in his mind as he finally slipped the thick head of his cock into you, as he could only concentrate on biting back the satisfied groan that threatened to rip from his throat as he forced himself past your tight muscles. He was stronger than this, stronger than the immediate siren’s call of your warm walls that instantly began to squeeze around his member, adding to your tightness that surrounded him like the demons of the earth. Pressing through and deep into the tunnel of muscles, he finally bottomed out in you, the hairs that decorated the base of his cock like a halo tickling your soft skin.
He didn’t remember it being a particularly hot afternoon, the memory of a cool wind that gently brushed drawn curtains still strong. Yet the beads of sweat clung to his forehead as he began to thrust, pulling out slightly before gently pushing himself back in as far as he could go - a small mercy he granted you for you to be able to adjust to his size. Even in your sleep, you winced, your brow furrowed as tears welled at the corners of your eyes, your legs subconsciously attempting to close around him in an effort to push away the pain though you failed to wake, the sleeping pills keeping you pliable.
“Shhhhhh,” Taiju had soothed you, running one big hand through your hair as he bounced you on his lap, your bare skin barely making a sound rubbed against the cloth of his shirt and pants. 
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A soft soft chime of his phone, and Taiju was shaken from his memories. The gaze of the angel seemed more ominous as the night grew older, surrounded and swallowed at the edges by the shadows as several candles expired. The blue-haired man turned, adjusting the silk scarf around his neck as he left, his footsteps thudding across the worn wooden floor. “Amen,” he mumbled, as the double doors of the church swung close behind him.
He needed to find you, and soon.
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You let out an eep as you were yanked backwards by the strap of your bag, though you never did hit the floor like the scrunch of your body and outstretched limbs had prepared for, instead finding yourself being caught and slowly lowered to rest against a warm wall of muscles. “And where do you think you’re going?” He whispered into your ear, hot air tickling the nape of your neck as Izana’s unblinking violet eyes glanced down at you.
Letting out a sigh, you opted to allow yourself to relax, slumping back against the tanned man as his arms moved to wrap gently around your waist: caught again. Your dreams of a quick jaunter shattered once more. “I-I was just thinking of popping out for some snacks,” you admitted sheepishly. 
You hadn’t even seen him there despite his white, wavy hair being a perfect contrast against the black sofa and dimly lit room, and you could have sworn you looked several times before attempting your getaway. Yet against your mind still screaming for you to move, to flee, to grovel and beg for mercy like you always had to in the not so distant past, it was sheer relief that surged through your veins as you realized that his disappointed tone was all you had to deal with now. Receiving nothing more than a hum for your rebellion still came as an unexpected relief to you where formerly you would have had to bare your buttocks for a spanking, two thick unlubed fingers forced into your tight pucker to make the punishment that much more painful. You shuddered, forcing those foul memories back. Come to think of it, you were definitely glad that your older siblings had remained unaware of your secret…excursions out from under their noses - you would have never gotten to know Izzy if you didn’t, and you would have nowhere to go.
Izana pulled you closer to rest his chin atop your head while you pouted at your foiled outing attempt. No words needed to be exchanged: those empty eyes gazing down at you said everything that needed to be said. Even just across the road was too dangerous alone given what was at stake for you.
The glimmer of the polished front door just a stone’s throw away mocked you from where you now sat amidst the grandeur of the reception room, though you knew that nothing looked like it seemed - that door was heavy, much, much heavier than its wooden facade gave away, and almost too hefty for you to pull open yourself. And it didn’t open straight out into the world you knew, instead leading to the lift that would bring you down to a concealed door hidden within an inoperable freezer in the backroom of a Toman-owned club; it was a when, rather than if, you would have been caught on your escapee.
But still, you tried. "It would have been five minutes tops, just there and back."
The white-haired man barely blinked at your plea, cocking his head to one side. “You want to go back there?”
Wincing at his question, his usually harsh gaze seemed to soften on you; you didn’t quite need the reminder that you were just across town from where you had run away from, nor that your siblings were scouring the city for any sign of you. The four walls of this luxury apartment were where your safety and security was guaranteed, protected from your former Shiba family who seeked to return you to your cage, though the same guarantee couldn’t be extended should you choose to wander out alone. “No,” You mumbled, burying your face into his black jacket, his tanned hand soothingly running through your hair. “M’ sorry Izzy.”
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“Don’t worry about it,” Izana reassured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head as he cuddled you closer. You smelled…soft, a hard-to-describe yet addictive scent that he couldn’t get enough of. He imagined it would be much like what a newborn would smell to its mother. “What was it you wanted to buy?”
You were the fresh spring rain to his cold, hardened ground, new life to his tainted world like the first seedlings of the year. It was a well-kept secret that Izana had always wanted someone to dote on after the tough life that he had led, someone unblemished by the horrid world who he could lavish his love on and in return receive unconditional love. Someone he could latch onto and leach off and pass on the burden of a purpose to keep living. 
No pet would make the cut, nor would the hassle of maintaining a significant other be worth the risks or cost. And the crime boss had also known exactly what he needed, the same thing that the rest of his adoptive family (no matter how much he resented them at times) also craved for deep down, but it was exactly what they lacked in every regard: a baby sibling. Someone to spoil, someone to light up their world with their innocent doe eyes and toothy smile, someone to simply appreciate their existence and their presence without expecting anything in return. The youngest of them, Emma, was way too old and hardened, and there were no untainted hands left. 
So when you turned up after all these years, anxiously loitering outside one of the many clubs he owned on that stormy night looking like a lost puppy, soaked with nowhere else to go and no one to turn to, Izana knew he had struck gold. Who better to fill that hole in his chest than a new baby sister who had been so sheltered from the dark, despairing world? But you were his, and he so despised sharing.
“I was- I wanted to buy ice cream.”
Izana raised an eyebrow. ‘Ice cream? Do the kitchens not have any more?”
The corners of your lips pulled down further, your voice dropping to a whisper as if to keep a secret. “I wanted to try the one I saw on the TV,” you admitted, burying your head further into his coat in embarrassment. “The kitchens didn’t have that brand.”
He had known you briefly all those years ago, Izana recalled, as he propped you up better in his lap; you had bumped into him outside of your school, striking up a conversation despite him being dressed in his Black Dragon uniform, only to turn white and hurry away abruptly as if realizing something. And it was those innocent eyes, the same that still looked back at him when you blabbered to yourself, that Izana could never quite scrub from his memories every time he convinced you to sneak out to see him, not even after he lost track of you for all these years. Learning of your family explained much of your disappearance for all these years, but still; he supposed he’ll have to thank them for keeping you this pure just for him. You hadn’t even realized you were simply trading one gilded cage for another.
Trailing one hand up your creamy thigh, slowly inching further and further beneath your skirt, it was a complete wonder that you failed to react negatively, if at all. You didn't register it as wrong or weird, Izana mused, violet eyes watching as you enthusiastically described the advertisement that so caught your attention, the solid gold tag engraved with his name hanging from the equally pricy collar around your neck jingling away merrily with each wave of your arms. But he stopped before he had wandered too far up and retrieved his hand - that was for a more suitable time.
Any sane individual would know better than to approach the insanity that was the Sano family, yet you had waltzed into their - his - lives without a second thought, recklessly trading one jail for another all for the possibility of the real family you craved. Bundling you into his deceptively lean arms, Izana stood, setting you carefully back onto your feet. “Come on, I’ll bring you to the store.”
Your expression changed in a moment, the sheer joy at such a simple request being fulfilled amusing to the white-haired man. “Really? I mean, I don’t need it…”
One tan hand came down to gently rap you on your head. “Unless you don’t want it anymore.” 
“No no!” You did a little jig, before shyly slipping your delicate hand into his. “Thanks, Izzy.”
“Just Izzy?” 
“Izzy-nii-san.”
He let out an approving hum, free hand reaching into his pocket to lightly touch the cool metal of his pistol, the other tugging you to walk with him. “Good girl.” 
Those doe eyes of yours were priceless, but he couldn't help but wonder if they would look any different broken.
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I have a lil' request. I just can't get off my mind ghe fact that kakucho is not much experienced with sex even though he would like to.
And whose better than the Haitanis to teach him how to please a woman. Just imagine Kakucho eating out reader while Ran (he is the best at it I KNOW IT.) Teaches him what to do 😫😫😫
And Rindou helping him by teaching new positions to try out with reader.
These three are my downfall 😭
This was sitting in my box for a whole two weeks. Goodness. Apologies, anon.
(Please, I hope you don't mind if I dedicate this to eating out. I'm a sucker for writing them).
Imagine having both legs holstered up in the air, Ran holding the left while Rindou holds the right. A familiar head rests between the center of your sensitive core while the moaning and words of encouragement continued on throughout the night.
"Kakucho." A whisper slipped from your lips as you caressed the back of his neck with the soft hands of a woman. A simple curse word, or a moan from pleasure, could do, but saying the name of the man that was giving his all to have you come down on his tongue was nothing but enticing. A bit concern of his lack of experience, you knew you would love Kakucho, regardless. Faint memories were playing in the thoughts of Kakucho complaining to you about his experience. The talking stages were the only success stories that he had with women, a probable case of bad luck. A kiss covered the sulkiness of his expression as you reassured him that still, you loved him for him.
To hell with experience.
The dancing of his tongue that slowly dragged across your wetted folds, along with the suckling sensations, could drive a woman insane. Motions of his tongue could be too harsh on your sensitive folds, but at least there were two men guiding him on what to do. Not that it matters, but you can't imagine how Rindou and Ran got pulled into this sensual predicament. All you remember was striking up a conversation about Kakucho wanting to further improve himself with you in the bedroom. The agreement of having two 'teachers' was completely unnecessary.
Then again, you couldn't help but to take Kachuko's gullible words for granted.
But seeing how you have a small audience looking over at something so erotic made you want more. It made you want the men hovering over this moment to make Kachuko do things that were dirty, filthy, and raunchy. More things than just eating you out. Greediness was consuming you as you wither underneath all three men. Pleading eyes were now focusing on Kachuko, who was lifting himself from you before planting a small kiss on your navel.
"Good, Kach-chan. Although fucking her with your fingers will get her more stimulated. A toy will even help her more while she's getting eaten." Sighed Ran as he placed a chaste kiss on your upper thighs. His head rested against the smooth skin. He showed Rindou a gentle smile before looking over in your direction. Rindou looked at his brother on the opposite side before looking at Kachuko, still resting between your thighs. "Or, have Kachuko being buried in it." With no hesitation, Rindou places one of his hands against Kachuko's neck and guides his face deeper inside you, making you mewl out in desperation.
"Fuck!" You yelped, hips struggling to move with the sensitivity that was rushing all over your body. Being tortured wasn't in the plans for Kachuko's lesson, although you couldn't help but to wonder if both of the men above your thighs wanted to step things up further.
"Gently nibble around her clit. She seems to like stimulation from there." Ran breathes out before soothing you with gentle strokes across your legs. As you tried to maintain yourself from an early orgasm, you couldn't help but to look at Kachuko and then look up at the ceiling with the sounds of panting and slurping growing to be more prevalent. Your hands ran through the surface of Kachuko's head before another wave of sensitivity hits your core.
You were thankful that the brothers were showing him how to eat you out good, but then, at the same time, bedroom moments with Kachuko will be an endless amount of agonizing bliss.
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“TAKEN” Part 2
TAKEN: Taiju Shiba x Fem reader x Hakkai Shiba
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers. 
Word Count: +7 K
Rating: trio, vaginal sex, dubious consent, dirty talk, taiju yandere, possessiveness, jealousy, smoking...
N/A: I know it's been a while, but here I bring the second part of this love trio. Please, kid, show your ID. Enjoy. 
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Just a few hours ago you were in the school locker. When you opened it, a blue letter fell to the ground, on your shoes.
"A letter?" You looked both ways and then you duck. Your skirt rose a little, almost revealing the curvature of your behind. Once in your hand you opened it with some haste.
"Meet me at sunset in the park behind the institute."
The calligraphy was pretty, so it made you think that maybe it might be some girl or maybe they might have got the locker wrong. After the dining rooms, you shot off towards your destination. You weren't too sure, it could be a trap after all. But you just went. Curiosity was killing you.
Arriving at the beautiful and leafy park, you didn't see anyone at first, so you walked around the fountain that crowned the center of the place. Your breath hitched upon seeing Taiju's huge figure. He was sitting on the cold marble.
His gaze lifted to your eyes and he took a deep drag on the cigar he held in his mouth. His eyes turned yellower, like a tiger's.
"I was starting to get impatient, girl." Her voice sounds hoarse, evil and she does it with a certain sarcasm in his tone. You couldn't believe it. 
"Taiju?" Was it really Taiju who had written that letter? Did he even know where your locker was? You were here with him anyway, and you were willing to get to the end of this thing. All that happened next was him pulling on your wrist in a strong, powerful grip.
What you didn't know is that all this was a fucking coincidence that he took advantage of.
Mood Song /// Another Song
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Three nervous breaths. Three different mouths in the same act. The snapping sound of Hakkai's lips on yours was intoxicating. Each kiss became hotter than the last. His tongue savored yours as he growled in nervousness. "T/n... I...". He was interrupted by Taiju, turning his face so that you were looking at him.
"I remind you that I am here before you." He says without looking at his brother. His fingers held your chin, never taking his eyes off your swollen lips, now marked by his little brother's. "I don't like to share the one I only want to enjoy myself." Taiju was more serious than ever. A thick vein ran down his neck and his jaw had tightened with every word. "But I guess for this one time we can have fun you and me." He looks over to his brother who was swallowing saliva to get the lump in his throat down. He couldn't stand the thought of sharing you with Taiju, but he couldn't just get you out of there so easily, not without facing his brother's wrath first. The only thing he could do was stay and take you or leave and leave you alone to himself. Something he would hate to do.
"I want to...only if she...wants to." He comes up behind your body. The two brothers hold you. Good and evil looked at you expectantly. Their two breaths collided against your neck, eager to hear your answer. Hakkai was very thoughtful in wanting to consider your opinion and whether you would really want to participate in this. Taiju can't help but laugh, clearly he wouldn't have even considered it.
Your mind wanders. You know the right answer but you don't risk it. You've never participated in something like this before, is this really what you want?
"The little thing's had its tongue eaten out by the cat." Taiju whispers in your ear. "I think you've ruined her mood, little brother." His now angry tone sends a shiver down your spine.
You glance at Hakkai. His face projected seriousness. He was just as nervous as you were. And you wanted the same thing he wanted. The connection in your gazes took only a nod from you for Hakkai to let out a sigh of relief. "Is this what you want?" He cupped his right hand over your cheek as he stroked you with his thumb. You close your eyes at the electrifying contact.
He was always in love with you and didn't want to hurt you. In fact at this moment he was dying inside. He was jealous. He felt cheated and cheated. His brother had managed, again, to steal from him one of the things he craved most. If only this moment was just for the two of you and he didn't have to share you with the...beast that stood behind you, expectant in conversation. He didn't know how long his patience would last for the wait and could only wait impatiently for your response.
You nod and just look at him. "Yes, Hakkai." You lean in and raise your hands to cup his cheeks now. "I want this, if you are here...". You delicately kiss his lips and he kisses you back in a little hum. Taiju, on the other hand, laughs bitterly again.
"That's...such a good girl." He turns you around and breaks your kiss to kiss you himself now. As he looks at his little brother from the side to show him who is in control. He flashes you an angry middle finger and starts to take off his shirt without taking his eyes off both of you. He wastes no time and rips off his belt in a loud jingle. His pants and boxers fall to the floor in a thud.
The bed sinks to within inches of your ass and wraps its hands around your waist. You pull away from Taiju's kiss and just turn your head to kiss Hakkai. You had joined a dangerous game.
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All three of you were naked. Taiju's grunts were scattered throughout the room along with yours, which were muffled by Hakkai's cock. You were lying on your back in the center of the bed. Your head was lying on the soft, comfortable cushion. Your hair was wet from sweat. Your jaw ached and you were trying to concentrate to get his whole member in to make it feel good, but Taiju's hard thrusts on your nerve center didn't help. He was rocking you constantly and you found it almost impossible to keep it in your mouth for more than five seconds at a time.  
"Fuck..." growls Taiju. "You should see your face right now...you're quite the princess...taking his cock...like a good whore." Her hands pull her wet hair back to keep it from covering up tremendous view.
"Shit...T/n" Hakkai couldn't stop moaning your name. Surely he wasn't content with just that. But he thought otherwise. With every hard thrust, his member escapes from your mouth and that gave him even more pleasure. Passing from your small mouth to the outside caused your lips to squeeze the head of his cock, shuddering his member even more. "You're doing good, beautiful. Don't stop... please." Hakkai looks at you tenderly and strokes your forehead to push away some sweat-glued curls.
His touch was welcoming. His warmth, his kindness. Instead your pussy was still being abused. The hard and constant thrusts had made your heat grow on your lower belly. You arch your waist and try not to move your head too much, so as not to lose the rhythm the three of you had achieved, you grab Hakkai's cock with one hand, while with the other you grip the sheets ready to let yourself be flooded by your orgasm.
"That's it..." laughs the black dragon cheekily. "See little brother, that's how you pleasure a woman to make her come on your cock...just...like this." His last two words had become ragged along with his moans. "Oh, shit.... I cum...". You let go of Hakkai's cock and moan his name as he makes one last thrust into your cervix. Taiju grunts like a monster and pulls your cock out to cum on top of your abdomen. Marking what he considers to be his in these moments. Thick strands of cum shot out onto your belly. Some even splashed onto the center of your breasts.
"Haa....Haa....." He laughs baring his fangs. "That's how you mark someone." His finger slides from the top down, trailing his cum in a slowly cooling white line until he reaches your aching clit to stroke it with his thumb in a circular motion. You moan and arch your hips at the painful contact. "God, like a fucking cat in heat." You look away to your little brother. Hakkai still has his hand on your head and is still just as hard as before and even harder. This is the first time he hears you moaning from an orgasm. Orgasm that he didn't bring on for you and that makes him a little jealous. "Come on, little brother." He hums in a teasing voice. "I didn't cum inside her for you to do it for me. I know how in love you are for her."
"Fucking cunt." Hakkai mumbles in an angry whisper. You were absent minded enough to not hear about half of the confrontation the two brother were having right now. Taiju laughs again and stands up. He was hard again even after finishing cumming just seconds ago. He rummages around in his leather jacket and pulls out the cigar box and his lighter. After two tries he lights the cigar and sighs out a heavy, gray smoke. "I'm going out for a smoke. Take care of her in the meantime." With a bang he closes the sliding window, leaving a trail of cigar and some cool evening breeze.
Hakkai sighs and lies down next to you "Are you okay?". He asks somewhat scared, he knows how brutish his brother can be, instead for you you had reached heaven with his onslaught.
"Hakkai..." You join him and kiss him with desire. He opens his eyes though he eagerly kisses you back. Your hand caresses his shaven head and he holds the back of your neck so as not to pull you away from your tender kiss just yet. "You came." You smile.
"Of course I've come. That letter.... was sent to you by me. It was mine." You whisper almost with tears in your eyes. If he ever knew Taiju was going to take advantage of the situation he would have never sent that fucking letter. He fucking loves you. He's so angry at this unexpected turn of events. This wasn't what he wanted for the two of you.  
"Hakkai, I'm sorry...if I had recognized your handwriting I would never have accepted Taiju, but I...Taiju likes me too so..." You are interrupted when Hakkai shuts you up with a rough kiss. He grabs both hands and places them on top of your head as he hovers over you, trapping you with his strong legs. You feel his hard cock rub against your intimacy and you sigh.
"I don't want you to utter those words." He confesses. "I don't want to hear you say that you also prefer my...brother." You stare at him wide-eyed, not questioning anything he feels for you. It's normal. The feelings Hakkai are being teased out by your indecisiveness in choosing one of the two.
Who did you really like better? Can one be in love with two men at once and still not know which one your heart belongs to?
Hakkai takes a few seconds to consider. Without mentioning any words, he smiles at you and your heart flips. He is so good. He then settles between your legs and caresses your aching thighs with both hands, looking down at your center with a sad smile. "I wish I could have been the first one for you...". He whispers almost in an inaudible sound. His ears are red and his face flushes every time his eyes roam over your figure.
"I want you for tonight, just for tonight and as long as Taiju smokes that nasty cigarette, to be mine. Even if later I can never have you again, I want to make love to you for tonight." He doesn't look away from yours. His eyebrows are raised and his voice is slow and low. Every word was flooded with feelings that drown your heart like a drifting ship.
You bring a hand to her cheek and stroke her hair in the sweetest way. "Hakkai...". You needed to find the right words. "I promise you...after tonight everything would be the same as before and..." you lean in a little to give him a small kiss on the lips "I would like to talk about many things in depth...if you want it too."
He squeezes your thighs and pulls you down in a jerk, placing his tip at your entrance. He hovers over you a little to grab a condom from the bedside table, opens it and places it on his member while you keep looking at him. His collarbone, his pecs that go down into a beautifully defined abdomen ending in the gorgeous V of his pelvis. You liked everything about Hakkai. Although you liked more his personality, how nice and attentive he was to you.....
With a jerk your thoughts are clouded as with one lunge he inserts his member inside you, stretching your plush insides. "Shit...you feel good" He gasps and looks down at you.
"Tell me if it hurts." Hearts are coming out of your eyes at this instant. Even though Taiju has stretched you enough, he's still worried about not hurting you. You groan when his head touches your sensitive, spongy spot.
"Aah, Hakkai, there it is...there I like it...a lot." You sigh and clutch at his back, washing your fingertips across his shoulder blades.
"That's where you like it, sweetheart?" you slowly withdraw and reinsert yourself in a sure, firm lunge, pulsing your pleasure again.
"MMmhmm" You hum to give him an answer. The words had gotten stuck in your throat.
"Very, very much. Do you like it if I do it like this?" Hakkai gyrates his hips and delivers another thrust. The hair on his pelvis brushes against your clit and you moan at the rapping, silky touch. He grunts as you squeeze your walls along his length.
"Keep going...don't stop." Hakkai's ego slowly swells and his onslaught becomes a steady dance that never ceases. He crushes you to the mattress and sinks both hands to the sides of your head, beginning a passionate kiss as if it's the last time he could give you one. His tongue explores your mouth and you try to keep up with his rhythm. He bites and sucks on your lower lip. Your hands tighten and caress his back, moving up the nape of his neck, which bristles.
"I like you...I've liked you forever, beautiful." Hakkai moans with every word. He lunges your body and your waist arches. The orgasm builds inside you again. His words excite you more than you could ever wish for and his cock touches the entrance to your womb, feeling his entire cock enter it.
"Hakkai...Hakkai..." You sing in his ear. Skin on sweaty skin. Praise and confessed feelings, along with Hakkai making love to you causes you to explode in an intense orgasm. You scream and whimper just as Hakkai cums seconds after your walls pump him into a hot, spongy prison. He gasps and moans your name too, collapsing ecstatically onto your body trying to control erratic breaths. He deposits a soft kiss on your head and looks at you lovingly.
"Hakkai..." You say his name again. For him, hearing it come from your lips was his dream come true. A dream that is interrupted when Taiju re-enters the room, slamming the window shut. Your body immediately startles and your hearts race.
"Well, well..." He walks over towards you. "I see you two had fun after all." He arches an eyebrow at his brother and flashes a wolfish grin with a mixture of derision. "Now let's enjoy the three of us together." You don't understand what he's saying until you see Taiju pounce towards the bed. He hovers over your body and Hakkai curses your name.
He is still inside you, half an erection formed, though when your walls tighten around him he grunts. Taiju wraps his body around behind your back and pulls you into a sideways position. He lifts your thigh with his big powerful hands and places points his hard cock towards your pussy. You open your eyes wide as you realize the true intentions and look at Hakkai triggering your state of alarm. He just bites his lips in serious eyes. We can't deny that Hakkai is still a man with fantasies, after all, and he too has his own selfish needs, no matter how little he likes the idea of sharing your tight hole with his brother, he instantly gets hard again. You look at him and frown a little in a look like a deer when it sees it's about to be hunted by its predators.
"If yours goes in so can mine, relax, princess." He whispers in your ear with a tone full of mischief. Slowly he pushes himself inside you, crushing Hakkai's cock in your latera in the process. "Oohhh fuuuuck!".
"Shit, shit, shit, shit" Hakkai squeezes his eyes shut trying not to cum.
"Shit, it hurts, it hurts..." You grunt in deep breaths. You try to inhale and exhale to calm your heart. Your pussy stretches and you spread your legs a little wider in a desperate attempt.
"Haa, haa, look Hakkai. Look how you spread your legs for us." You sink at last in a full onslaught and push past the boundary where Hakkai had reached with his cock. His cock was too cold.
"You dirty bastard..."
Your body was shivering. Having two cocks inside you was something you considered supernatural and almost impossible. "I can't take...that much" you whimper and grab Hakkai's arms. "I need...I need you to move now, please" You plead. Tears threaten to come and your agony builds into a pleasure you can't take any longer. You're just as horny as the two brothers. You want it. You need it. And you don't mind begging for it.
Taiju laughs at your pleas and is the first to get up the courage to move. Hakkai grunts at the feel of his hateful brother's length sliding over yours and sighs as he lunges at you. Now it is Hakkai's turn and he does the same. Your head sinks into Hakkai's chest to find comfort and you groan as they begin to move.
For a moment the two brothers stare at each other in a silent confrontation from which sparks fly. Gradually they agree on their movements and establish a back-and-forth that complements each other. The two Shiba brothers ride your pretty pussy. Their moans fill both your ears and their breaths fog your body.
Your mind is lost, you find yourself in a heaven of pleasure. The heads of their limbs touch your spongy spot and threaten to enter inside your womb. From your eyes came out hearts and from your mouth came out moans of pure pleasure.
Taiju's lips running down your neck and shoulders. Hakkai's hands holding and caressing your thighs. Your pussy was being worked well and you were thrilled.
"Beautiful..." Hakkai whispers as he kisses you passionately.
"Oh, princess..." growls Taiju as he bites your shoulder.
Having the two Shiba brothers in the same heart had led you to conclude on this romantic adventure. Both brothers loved you. One was eros love while the other felt agape love for you.
Your eyes go white and you reach the best orgasm you've ever had in your fucking life. By now you should know the difference between the different types of love. Only you can choose the one you think is best for you after this dark night....
"Thank you for delivering the letter to me, Hakkai." You confess as the two brothers flood your insides with thick ropes of cum, screaming your name in perfect unison.
YOU ARE NOW TAKEN BY BOTH MEN.
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Tokyo Revengers: Family Matter
Hey dust bunnies, I’m not active I know it, but it takes a lot of time writing and studying for residency school, I disfrute this inspiration to say you something, I really really missed the interaction we used to have for this fandom, most of my absence is caused because of this, so please if you decide to read this stories please pass by my inbox, write me, interact with me, reblog, I really need to vibe with you again, I love you and your support! And thanks for letting me reach 2.5 followers despite everything 💜
Characthers: Hajime Kokonoi, Takashi Mitsuya, Ran Haitani
Plot: They react to s/o who can’t have children
Warnings:  Angst to Fluff, Reset Timeline, Mention of Depression, Endometriosis, Infertility, Chronic Disease, Mentions of Sex (In Mitsuya), Breeding Kink (Only Mitsuya), Adoption
A.N: This is most of all a self indulgent story since I suffer endometriosis, so y/n works as a doctor. While this scenario is minor interact, if you’re under 18 skip Mitsuya’s part since there’s a smut!
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“Koko I’m going to work…” you say while you stand on your feet after the doctor comes out from the ambulatory, your husband looks into your lucid eyes and takes your wrist blocking you, “Love this isn’t the right time to work” he says while you stare into the void of the hospital ward, nurses wave at you and you give them a little smile knowing them for a long time, “My shift isn’t finished, I gotta-” arms takes you and turn you over to his chest giving you the privacy to shed my tears without feeling judged, a doctor can’t cry in front of patients and colleagues, he knows you don’t like showing vulnerability, that’s why he waits that your tears stop to stream while rubbing your back and reassuring that everything is going to be fine. 
You and Koko devoted yourself to your works, many of the reasons you get to work perfectly as a couple were your drive to success and beside that the love for shopping and expensive items. You knew you suffered endometriosis but back then, none of the doctors told you to be worried about your fertility, but once you started to get sick again you scheduled a visit and knew for a fact that there was few to none possibilities to bear a child. 
Afraid to be rejected from your husband because of this you started to cry but that’s where your husband console you and say “We can always try alternative-'' he says thinking you want to a have a child, “No Koko - I don’t want to try, unless you tell me that’s what you want…”, Koko’s snake eyes wide “y/n it’s your body and it’s your life, I don’t want to force you to do anything against your will, do you understand me lullamy?”. The nick he gave you puts a smile on your face, “I understand, I’m sorry Haji, I thought you wouldn’t want to be with me in a situation like this”, a pout appears on his face “Is this why you were crying? I couldn’t never do something like this, I love you, I love your personality and that won’t change even if it will be just the two of us” you nod kissing his cheek and taking his hand you go towards your ward announcing that you’re going to take a break because you need time with your husband.
How does it end up? You never actively tried for a pregnancy and that didn’t change after discovering your condition, but during a visit to Shimoda where you were treating some kids you got to know an orphan, that’s how Hiname entered your lives and you couldn’t be happier to be parents finally.
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The successful career you and Mitsuya got to strive for, gave you a lot of stress, sex was the best recipe you could have on your days off.
“Just like that my love, I’m gonna cum” Mitsuya says taking your hips and meeting your thrust to arrive deeper in your pussy, his lips give you hickeys on your shoulder and back neck and a hand can’t help but reach a nipple while rubbing a clit from behind, you arch your back by going up and down finally coming undown you feel his seed shooting deep inside your womb.
“Taka, do you want to have children?” you say all sweaty while caressing his abs and looking at him in aftersex glow, the pants alters and Mitsuya smiles while turning to look at you and kisses your forehead, “Why do you ask that?” he says with his charming smile while caressing your cheek, “It’s just that you always cum inside me” you say with tinted cheeks avoiding his gaze, “I mean I never thought about it, I just love to finish inside you, is this a problem?” he asks, tilting his head and taking you to your bathroom. 
“I mean no, I can’t get pregnant anyway” you say making him falter, “Taka?” you say looking at him who seems deep in thought, you seem calm but something tells him you’re feeling quite anxious about it, “Love, I’m sure we can live happy even without having children, plus Draken and all the others will be having theirs, I think we could the perfect cool aunt and uncle who spoils the kids everytime we see them” he says while gently placing you in the hot tub and caressing your lower belly, “Never feel ashamed about your condition, you’re perfect the way you are” turning and kissing him on his lips you deepen as soon as you whisper “So are you Takashi Mitsuya” and you resume what you finished minute before.
How does it end up? You and Mitsuya became the cool uncles, everytime the parents and previous Toman members need free time you support them by taking care of the kids, who love you. You adopted two cats as time passed by and you got a little bit more free time. Both of you go to volunteer at the kindergarten and help the teacher with the kids. You became one of the philanthropists for the Endometriosis Association and Mitsuya often goes on tv to make awareness of the illness, despite that you’re happy with your work and you still have a lot of sex!
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“Is something the matter, pretty?” Ran asks you as soon as you hop into the car and stare at Rindou and his son waving goodbye with his chubby hand, “Rindou’s baby is so cute” you say now turning your gaze in front of you avoiding purple inquisitorial eyes, “Do you want to have kids with me? Get you knocked up?” Ran says with a smirk caressing you while the other hand occupies the steering wheel and turns on the left, “Not that you would make it” you say lowering your gaze. Ran noticed the sudden change of humor and it brings to his mind that you always replied that you didn’t want children, so why are you acting like this? “You wanna tell me what you’re thinking? I’m serious now” he says, parking in front of your house and exhaling a breath as you get out, “There’s nothing to talk about!” you continue taking the keys and opening the door. Ran follows you lazily and takes his coat off, he looks for you and finds you in your bedroom taking off your dress and staring at your surgery’s scars, they’re small and no one would notice them unless they stare close enough.
TIME BACK 4 YEARS
“What's these, pretty?” Ran says caressing your naked body and longing his eyes to the mini scars in your lower stomach “Endometriosis” you simply say as if it's nothing important, “Did it hurt?” he continues while touching the scars softly and feeling as he wants to know more, “It still does, but I’m used to it now” you say while caressing his purple hair and looking at him with voidly eyes, “You’re even stronger than I thought you would be” he says before getting close to your lips and kissing you as to reassure you.
PRESENT
“Do you remember the second time we had sex I noticed them” he says while hugging you from behind and caressing them just like he did that time, “I know for a fact that it’s difficult to handle the disease, I can see it with my own eyes but what I miss is why you would feel like that after seeing babies” he states calmly while putting your hair to the side and kiss your neck, “I don’t want children, I’m happy with what I achieved until now, it’s just that I don’t like judging stares from families at work, and I don’t like that even if I would want to try I don’t have the possibility to conceive” you say with a frown as a child unsatisfied with what she has. It’s greedy and egoistic what you say but Ran can’t help but smirk, he feels like falling in love all over again with the young girl that despite the difficulties she could take everything she wants, in his own eyes your greediness is what makes you move forward and achieve all that you want. “My love, there’s something else that you miss despite being the most powerful girl out there” he says while taking something out of his pocket and showing a diamond and continues “That’s to marry me and become even more powerful” with a smile you give him your hand and he puts the ring on your finger “I would gladly become a Haitani if this means I get to enjoy our lives until death tears us apart” you say before kissing him and thanking him to be your rock in difficult times.
How does it end up? You and Ran are the classic rich couple who goes every weekend on holiday if you aren’t working. Everyone still judges you but as time passes by you learnt that most of them are just jealous and that your nephews love you almost like Rindou and their mother. You enjoy your mundane life and despite sometimes you would think how it would be your life with a blonde girl in it, you and Ran always have a smile even after years of marriage and most of your years spent together behind you.
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fuutakaijyama · 4 months
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c souya kawata
winter prompts ; "i don't want soup, i want you"
contains ; fluff, winter activities, snowman building, indirect love confession, hand holding, face holding, mutual pinning, shorter!reader, not proof read
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today school was canceled, both of you now stood in your backyard munching up snow into large spheres so you could create a snowman.
you both stood back and admired your creation, rocks for eyes and a carrot you dug out of your fridge for his nose
you couldn't help but feel like it was missing something. "somethings missing.." you mumbled to yourself just loud enough for you to hear, it was as if on cue souya began to wrap his scarf around your snowmans neck.
you giggled, he really cared so much about your snowman? you walked up to face him, pulling the scarf from your own neck as you wrapped it around him "you'll catch a cold if you don't have a scarf on.. you can borrow mine.."
his face flushed, holding the scarf against his hands as it laid on his neck, he blinked as pink dusted his cheeks before he softly held it
"its fine, if i catch a cold you can just take care of me.." he mumbled before carefully pulling it off his neck and began wrapping it around your own neck, carefully making sure it didn't snag on your hair or clothes.
"are you sure? i'll be just fine without it.." for some reason the proximity made you nervous, he was so close to you.. and so. much. taller. you mumbled as you fiddled with your fingers not daring to look at him.
he finished adjusting the scarf around your neck, his rough, large, calloused hands careful against your soft skin, he closed his eyes for a second, leaning his forehead against yours "i'll be fine.. i promise.."
the soft volume of his voice made your knees go weak, you could barely muster up he courage to hold his hands, his larger fingers interlocking with yours
he pulled back to look at you properly, your faces were still only a few inches apart, the tension is almost palpable. he was so close... you could kiss him without having to make any effort
souya slowly tilted his head, his eyes closed as he pressed his lips to yours. your eyes shutting instinctively.
the kiss was only a small peck but after a moment you pulled away out of embarrassment, holding your head in your hands as you took a step back.
and with a lump in your throat and nervous eyes you looked at him.
"did you want some soup?" he's unphased by your attempt to flee, quickly walking towards you as he pulled you close and cuppes your cheeks carefully holding your cheeks like a piece of fine china.
when he was close enough he moved bis hands to your him, forcing you to look up at him with gentler eyes. he leaned forward and pressed your lips against his passionately kissing you like a starved man.
"i don't want soup, i want you."
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blueparadis · 2 years
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Kazutora (Tokyo Revengers)
I think you meant this?
✿ - Sex headcanon
Kazutora Hanemiya
Kazutora is such a messy ejaculator. He is watching you bounce upon his red aroused cock that's hitting your sweet spot. He grabs your waist if you slow down your pace and watches your boobs bounce at a rhythm. He won't cum until you beg, until you're too burnt out to fuck him.
He watches your eyelids getting heavy and immediately flips you over to empty his balls in you. But he doesn't just pull away. He wants to be there for you,close to your burning body until your breathing relaxes. Although he can't help but kiss your puffy lips making you gasp for breath when you're too exhausted to push him. He likes to have a chuckle of victory sometimes.
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writingsbymo-mo · 4 months
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Forgive me, Father
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Priest!Taiju Shiba x F!Reader
Rating: Explicit (minors dni)
Contains: Priest kink, creampie, voyeurism, sex in a church, degradation, implied pregnancy, rough sex, pet names
Summary: you've been having a difficult time paying attention during mass ever since you caught Father Taiju fucking someone in the sacistry. Now you can't get the thought of him doing the same to you until one fateful day.....
Hope you enjoy! And Merry Christmas you filthy animals!!! hehehe
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It was a dark and cool evening. You had just gotten off work, headed straight to the confessional at your church. You had so, so many sinful thoughts of Father Taiju, one of the priests spreading the word of god at your church. A mere glimpse from his serious gaze while you're sitting in the pews during mass has you squirming in your seat.
Father Taiju took his work very seriously as an honest man of God or...so you thought.
One day, you caught him fucking a fellow church goer in the sacistry. You hid outside the cracked door, covering your mouth the whole time, fingering yourself as you bit your bottom lip, holding in moan after moan. Every wet slap, and deep growl emanating from him sent you spiraling until you came with him.
Fuck
You wanted to be the woman in there.
To get a taste of Father Taiju's dick.
With that tall, muscular structure that screamed he was well endowed, how could you not want to see what he's packing. Just the way he gleamed at you with those sharp eyes, judging your every move. He'd often clutch his rosary as you passed, closing his eyes and rubbing the beads. Was he praying for a sinner such as yourself? Or...did he have something else he was hiding?
The doors to the church creaked as you opened them and closed them behind you. Your choes clacked against the polished, pristine floors that led you to the nave where Father Taiju would reside in the confessional during this time. You managed to snag an appointment with him for today all thanks to your shitty work schedule.
One thing you remember, he never took his eyes off you during the scheduling process, almost like he was looking forward to it more than you were. The way he moved was more rigid than normal too as if he were trying to hide something whenever he leaned across the table to hand you the papers that officiated your appointment. Why? You could only devise assumptions.
You approach the confessional, admiring the intricate details in the carved wood as you entered the private space, sitting in the chair provided.
The space was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop from across the room. You relaxed your shoulders and let out a deep sigh, shifting in your seat as you whispered. "Ok." It was finally happening. You could finally speak to him in privacy. He was literally on the other side of the screened window, barely making out his silhouette.
With a deep breath you were holding in released, you began with the sign of the cross. "Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I um, haven't been to one of these in some time but," you clutched the hem of your shirt and squeezed your eyes shut, "there's someone I've been having thoughts about..." Your voice trailed off. All the hairs on your neck stood on end at the heavy air settling around you. This whole confession was so much simpler in your head, why clam up now? You want him. Need him. So why are you hesitating?
"Mmm, what kind of thoughts?"
Father Taiju's baritone voice broke your thoughts. You gasped when his sweet tone sang in your ears. He's waiting. Tell him!
"I've been having lustful, very lustful thoughts, about someone who goes here," you paused and took a deep breath, "every time I see him, I can't help but imagine stripping him down until he's bare naked...and...I might've caught him one day fucking someone...and have been imagining him doing those things to me and more..."
You bit your lip and started to squirm in your seat. What would he think of you now? Just another sinner asking for forgiveness? Seeing you as nothing more than a harlot?
"Gah, tell me more. How were you fucking this man?"
Warmth pooled into your face as you tried not to stutter. "Well...almost anything really. I want to feel his massive dick jamming into me, making me cum and scream his name over and over until I pass out." You began to hear low, deep pants from the other side but didn't pay it any mind. "I want to taste him, swallow him and his cum. And honestly...I really want him to just use me as he sees fit. He's just so fine...his muscles and the way he moans—"
"FUCK!"
Like that...oh fuck...
If you weren't feeling wet and warm earlier, you certainly were now. Your pussy twitched at every deep groan that he made until one moment, he stopped as you heard a door open. He yanked the door to your side, almost tearing it from the hinges.
You had never seen him look like this before. Taiju ran his free hand through his hair. His wild, predatory gaze sent warmth pooling into your gut. You couldn't stop your eyes from trailing down to the obvious tent behind his alb. Oh, he's definitely big, maybe bigger than you thought.
Father Taiju practically snarled, stomping into your small space in the booth, grabbing you by the arm as he kept his feral gaze upon you. He was the wolf, and you, the rabbit caught in his claws. "Come, we'll continue this elsewhere," his voice was stern with a hint of desire leaking through. He picked you up in his arms like you weighed nothing to him, carrying you off to his private quarters.
The clacking of his shoes hitting the polished floor felt like eternity, basking in the silence, waiting for his next move. He'd mumble under his breath, closing his eyes as his lips moved. Was he praying? Thinking of you? Asking for his own forgiveness to what awaits you two? You silently gasped when he shifted you in his arms, reveling in the flex of his bulging biceps. You turned your head to gain a better look at him and whispered, "Father Taiju?"
He paused his steps in front of the altar. His sharp gaze now peering into your very soul. "Shhh, don't say another word unless you'd rather I place you right here to be fucked in front of any passerby?" You shuddered a gasp at his low, deep growl as he began to chuckle darkly, "you'd like that, wouldn't you, harlot?"
"F-Father?!" You stuttered in surprise and want.
Fuck...yes, you would like that.
You swear, this man will be the death of you.
"Not today," he smiled, showing his teeth as he stroked your cheek fondly. He kicked the door to the sacistry wide open, causing you to flinch. It slams shut behind you when you're suddenly thrown onto a soft bed, almost knocking the wind out of you. Taiju throws off his clothes, throwing them onto the other side of the room without care. All that was left was the rosary around his neck, accenting the tattoos near it.
He was panting, grumbling deep in his chest. His dick stood angrily between his muscular thighs, dripping with need. The bed bounced and creaked when he pounced atop you. That yellow gaze hungered for you, screaming you're trapped, you're his now and forever more. "I've been waiting for this," he growled, ripping off your clothes and throwing them in a heap, "been waiting for you, sinner, my favorite sinner."
Taiju grabs your face as you part your lips and slams his dick into your mouth, ramming it down your throat over and over as you try not to gag too much. Your eyes roll back, beginning to lose your breath. He noticed and slid his dick out of your throat, stilling it until you caught your breath enough for his liking, picking up the pace once more as his deep growls grew louder and much closer together. Spit rained down your chin onto the sheets below, growing more plentiful by the second.
"Fucking take it like the sinner you are!!"
A few harsh thrusts later and his hot, sticky cum sprayed down your throat in quick spurts.
Your eyes widened at the fullness, attempting to swallow every drop to no avail. Saliva and cum dripped down your chin, connecting to his dick as he pulled out. You took the deepest breath you ever could, stifling a cough. The string snapped. Taiju shifted his body lower, grabbing your hips with his large hands and hoisting you up to meet his. He smirks down at your small form beneath him, grabbing his heavy dick and slapping it against your wet pussy. "Beg for it you fucking succubus," he sneered, watching you squirm and mewl with every slap on your sensitive bud.
"Please..." You rasped. Slap "FUCK!" He slapped your thigh with an open palm.
"Tch, please what?" He growled, slapping your thigh again.
"Please, Father Taiju—ooh fuuuck!!!"
He rammed his thick dick into your cunt with a wince beginning his unrelenting assault on your cervix, "so fucking tight!"
Your eyes glazed over, sputtering out moan after moan while your insides were battered and bruised in the right way. He stretched you out like no one had before, almost painful, but you welcomed him. Your walls squeezed around him with every harsh, powerful thrust. Drool pooled down your chin and onto your chest as you became drunk off his fat dick.
Taiju grabbed your legs, throwing them over his shoulder, putting you into a mating press. He gripped your hips firmly to steady you as he went harder than you ever thought he could manage. You screamed, digging your nails into his back, raking lines down the tattoo on his back. Your vision went white, letting your tongue fall out of your mouth as shockwaves shot through you with your first orgasm of the night. You screamed, body convulsing as your cunt winked around his dick still pounding away.
Father Taiju threw his head back and laughed. "You're a special one. I'll make you transcend this world over thrust and over thrust and over again!"
"F-Father!"
His eyes gleamed with adoration and lust, reaching to brush your face with the back of his hand. "You're mine, my succubus. I can't concentrate when I'm near you." His thrusts grew sloppier by the second as he growled. "Your figure drives me insane. Fuck! Those other whores can't compare to your beauty. You are a true work of God!"
You weren't sure how much more you could take. Your body already felt the fire coursing through your veins again, ready to let the dam burst. "F-Father Taiju, I-I'm gonna cum!"
"Not yet." He grabbed changed his angle slightly, making you jolt.
"But—"
"Tell me, sinner, who does this pussy belong to?" He grunted.
"Y-you Father Taiju! It belongs to you!!!"
He grips you harder, enough to leave bruises. "That's it, be a good sinner and cum for Father Taiju."
On cue, the band snapped. Juices gushed out of your pussy onto the bed below as you screamed his name. Your walls winked around him, begging for his cum that suddenly flowed into you, filling you up with warmth with a deep growl.
You stay like that for a good minute, catching your breath as you just let your body go limp. Taiju let his softening dick slip out of your pussy. Mixed fluids of cum flowed onto the sheets below, making him smile. "I have cleansed you of your sins for today," he reached around his neck, slipping the rosary over his head then placing it around your neck. "Now, if you need me again, just wear this and I'll fucking cleanse you again."
You grasp the rosary draped around your neck with a smile etched on your face. "Thank you Father!"
"No, thank you, my favorite sinner."
From then on, whenever he sees you at mass with his sacred beads around your neck, he has that knowing glint in his eyes. Some have been giving you glances and talking behind you, noticing purple bruises and scratches along your neck and back. You keep your head held high, though you can't help those days when they get to you.
"I see you're wearing my rosary today, my favorite sinner," he wipes whatever tears fall from your eyes to reassure you. "Spare those harlots over there no mind. You are mine! Care to join me in my sacistry to purify you?"
"Always, Father Taiju," you smiled as you placed a hand over your stomach.
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A/N ::: I woke up on the weird side of the bed today so, yeah. I don't usually write like this. But change is the spice of life, right? I read this as many times as I could to make sure I got everything. If I missed anything that should say "he", "him" or "Mikey", please let me know! I initially didn't know who I was going to make this about and I may not have caught all of those things. Thanks!!
C/W ::: Mikey (Tok_Rev) x F.reader/roommate, language, pillow licking & sniffing, dirty day-old boxer fucking, masturbation, lip biting (vvv brief mention of blood), oral F->M & M->F, quick deepthroating, anal, fingers->ass, names: slut, whore, little fuck, pet names: good girl, F->begging, "gonna punish you again if you ...", overuse of italics
WC ::: 2,100 (ish)
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You walk out of your room, sleep still heavy in your eyes. Mikey is in the kitchen, pouring himself a 2nd cup of coffee. "Hey," you say releasing a big yawn, "pour me one? Please?"
He looks up and smiles at you, taking in your cute, soft body stretching the material of your worn old band shirt. The writing on the front is so illegible that you can't even see who the hell the band was to begin with. It hugs you perfectly, they think.
"Sure." He reaches out to the shelf in front of him and pulls down a cup to fill for you. You're already pulling the creamer from the fridge, probably giving them a fair view of your ass in your cute little panties. If they were looking, that is.
But there's no shame between roommates, no. You're both mature adults who can maintain a platonic relationship with one another.
"Thanks," is all you say as you stir the milky white flavoring into the dark liquid. You take a sip and wince at how hot it is against your tongue. "Fuck, is that a new coffee maker? It's hot as shit. Could have warned me, man."
You start heading back to your room, but then stop. "What uh, what time will you be home today?" It's a seemingly innocuous question. Though it strikes Mikey as odd. You never really ask when he'll be home.
"Why? You gonna have a big party while I'm out?" He jokes.
Blinking at them with a blank stare you fake a laugh. "Ha, yeah. You know me. I'm a party animal. Anyway, when?"
Mikey narrows his eyes, "I dunno. Around 5? Same as always. I gotta run. I'll see you." Hes pick up his backpack and coffee and heads out the door. You hear his bike start and pull out onto the street until it gets so quiet you can no longer could make out its rumble.
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Glancing at the clock on the wall above the kitchen table, it's 7:40 AM. You have all day before he comes home. Finishing your coffee, you walk down the hallway and stand in front of his door.
There is a voice screaming in your head about how you need to stop doing this. How it's a complete violation of Mikey's privacy - and not to mention, just pretty fucking disgusting. But you can't.
You can't stop climbing into his bed after he leaves for the day. You can't stop burying your face in his pillow while you rub yourself on his most recently worn pair of boxers. Mikey's scent has far exceeded intoxicating to you by this point. And though you can't even remember how long you've been doing this, you do know that it's been happening for too fucking long.
Lately, you've even caught yourself slipping up. Talking about something you saw in his room that you don't think you were even supposed to be aware of.
There's not a doubt in your mind, you need to stop. But first, you need to be more careful.
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However, today is not that day. You turn the knob on his door and help yourself to the bed as if it were your very own. His room still smells of that heavy sleep smell. Morning breath and man sweat and BO. And it doesn't turn you off like it probably should. Nah, it turns you on in the sickest way.
You pull the blanket back and see the outline of his body imprinted on the sheets. It's still warm from when he was there not so long ago. You take your clothes off and lay there, imagining him. Imagining that he is still here, in bed with you. That he is holding you and that he wants to fuck you just as badly as you want to fuck him and not his stuff.
You grab his pillow and shove your nose into it, taking in his scent as close to the source as you could get without swallowing him whole. There's a little splop of drool on his dark gray pillowcase and you lick at it. Anything at this point to have a piece of him inside of you.
You begin to rub your clit. It's already wet and thrumming at the thought of him. Of his smell in your nose, his spit on your tongue. You keen as you get yourself closer and closer to cumming. You can feel it building in your belly, you're getting so close.
Your breaths are coming quicker, your tits are jiggling as you bounce yourself around on your fingers - that will never measure up to what his cock would feel like being fucked into your cunt. You bite your lip and you taste blood, but you don't care.
You cum hard, harder than you have in months. You're moaning his name over and over and over, wishing he was here to fuck you like you want him to. Like you NEED him to.
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And you hear the front door as it opens. You hear Mikey's voice call out to you and it all comes crashing down.
"Hey, I forgot something, just ran back to gr-" he says, until he walks into his bedroom. "Y/n, what ... the ... fuck ... are you ... doing?"
You scramble to cover yourself as you try to make up some excuse for why you were in here. But it's too late. You know it is.
"You sick, sick, little fuck."
"I - I - I - I ..." you stutter out, unable to form a coherent sentence.
"The actual fuck do you think you're doing in here? In my bed." Mikey looks at what's between your legs, "and my boxers?"
You get up, pulling on your clothes as quickly as you can. Your hands are shaking and your heart is racing. You don't know what to say or do, so you just leave.
You walk passed him, to go, you feel a hand come down on your ass. "You fucked up, big time. And now? You're gonna fuckin' fix it." He gestures for you to go back to their bed. "Go on. Slut."
You do as you're told, hoping he won't kill you after what you'd just been caught doing. And as you watch Mikey take his clothes off, you realize that this might not be going the way you expected it to. But it might be easier if he did just kill you.
"Knees." He orders.
"What?"
He raises an eyebrow at you, "Fucking. Knees."
You obey and drop to your knees, your face level with his dick. "Suck."
Without saying a word, he opens your mouth and shoves himself in. Mikey grabs the back of your head and pulls you forward, making you gag. And he doesn't care. You deserve it for being such a little slut.
He fucks your mouth, thrusting his hips into your face, slapping his balls against your chin, until he pushes you off. "Up."
You do as you're told. "Face the bed. Bend over."
Again, you do as you're told. You feel him spread your ass and rub his cock against you. You can feel it pulsing between your cheeks. "Please. Please ..." You say softly.
"You don't deserve mercy, you little whore. Unless you're begging for something else? What'd you have in mind, hm? You gonna make this up to me? You fucking pervert."
You can't see it, but Mikey is smiling at your exposed cunt. It's dripping wet and begging to be filled. He spit on his hand and rubbed it on his dick before spitting on his fingers and rubbing it around your asshole.
He pushes two fingers into you, slowly, while rubbing your clit with his other hand. Mikey pumps his fingers in and out of you, stretching you open. You moan and whimper at the feeling of fingers inside of you, at the sensation of being touched like this.
"Fuck me, please. Fuck me. I want to feel you inside of me. I've wanted it for so long." You whimper. You sound so pitiful but can't help yourself.
Mikey laughs at how pathetic you sound. He pulls his fingers out and spreads your ass again. "Beg for it. Beg ... for my cock, slut."
You feel him press the head of his dick against your hole. It's throbbing and you're about ready to explode. "Please! Please fuck me!"
Mikey eases his cock into you slowly. You gasp at the feeling of it stretching you open. It hurts ... but it's so fucking good. He thrusts into you hard and fast, filling you up and fucking you like the little whore you both know you are.
Mikey grunts and moans as he pounds your ass. You can feel him getting close as he pulls out of you and cums all over your back. It drips down between your cheeks and onto the floor. "If you were a good girl, I'd have cum inside of you. But here we are," he whispered against your skin.
He smacks your ass and you feel his hands gripping your hips tightly. "Turn around. Lay down."
You do as you're told and lay down on your back. He climbs on top of you and straddles your hips. "Open." Mikey says, grabbing your jaw.
He spits on your tongue, "Swallow."
You swallow his spit. "Good girl. Now, let's see, ultimately, just how good you can be."
He grabs your tits and squeezes them, pinching your nipples and pulling on them, assaulting your chest, leaving marks and bruises. You moan and arch your back, loving the feeling of his weight on you. The attention he's finally giving you.
Mikey kisses and licks and bites his way down to your pussy and buries his face between your legs. His tongue wandered around on your clit and he put a finger in your pussy, making you squirm.
He pulled back and smiled, "You like that? Don't you, you little slut?"
You nod your head and whimper, "Yes."
Chuckling, he spits on your clit and rubs it with the pad of his thumb. He starts lapping at your cunt so feverishly that it sounds like a dog drinking water from a bowl. Licking and sucking and biting at your clit so dedicatedly that you feel yourself getting closer to another orgasm.
"Please, please, please let me cum. Let me cum," you beg him.
Mikey looks up at you, his face soaked from your juices, "You want to cum? You want me ... to make you cum?"
You nod your head furiously, "Yes, yes, yes."
"Did you not? Earlier, I mean. Because your pussy was pretty fucking wet when I walked in."
You whimper and shake your head, "No, not like this. Not with you."
He smiles, "You're such a little fuck, you know that?"
You furrow your brow as he starts to rub your clit again. He sucks on your tits, making you writhe beneath him. He's biting and nipping at your sensitive skin. It's the most exquisite pain you've ever felt.
"Do you want to cum now, baby girl?" He asks, as he rubs your clit, harder and faster. Faster and harder.
You moan and nod your head, "Y-yeh-hess, please! Please, please."
He smirks at you and stops touching you all at once. "You gonna stop breakin' into my room and fuckin' my dirty clothes?"
The question caught you off guard. Fucking his day-old boxers was the furthest thing from your mind right now. "Wh-wha -"
He starts in rubbing your clit again, even faster and harder than before, "I asked you a fucking question."
"Yes! Yes, I'll stop! I'll ... I promise to stop, Mikey."
He smiles at you and keeps rubbing your clit until you feel that warm, bubbling feeling in your stomach again. "Cum for me, baby girl."
You twist and turn beneath him as you cum. Your pussy clenches around nothing as he keeps rubbing you until you feel like you can't take it anymore.
As you come down, he looks at you and gives you a sly smile. "Good. You wanna be a good girl for me, huh?"
You nod your head. "Yes. Yes. Yes ... I'll be so good for you."
Mikey chuckles, "You better be. Or else."
He gives you a long kiss on the forehead and stands up. "I'm going back to work. Don't do anything stupid. I'll be home in a few hours."
You lay there, naked and spent, unable to even think about doing anything but sleep. "Yes, sir." You say softly.
Mikey walks out of his room and goes back to work, leaving you in a state of blissful exhaustion.
"Wait," you call out, "what if I can't be good for you? What if I just ... can't stop?"
He turns and looks at you, a calm look on his sweet face. "Well, I guess you'll just have to learn your lesson all over again, won't you?"
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Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano x Top Male Reader NSFW Oneshot (Wattpad)
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Warning(s): EXPLICIT WORDS, Semi-public?, Dacryphilia, Oversimulation, Praising, Grinding, Fingering, Begging, Riding, Handjob
Requested: Yes
Genre—LEMON
AU—College AU
( Age: 18-20)
-Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano
At a college party, Mikey huffed and glared at his best friend and his boyfriend who were talking to each other but their conversation was inaudible due to the loud music that was playing.
He didn't like at the fact that M/N and Draken were that close.
"Mikey-kun!" Takemichi's voice made Mikey look away from the two.
"Yes, Takemitchy?" Mikey looked at Takemichi who was beside him.
"Uhm- Are you okay? You're kinda.. glaring at M/N-kun and Draken-kun." Takemichi says, holding some kind of nervousness in his voice.
"I'm not." Mikey looked over at the two again to now see them laughing. Mikey felt a pit of jealousy in his stomach, he quickly said goodbye to Takemichi and walked up to M/N and Draken.
"N/N, I want to dance with you." Mikey practically demanded as he grabbed the (H/C) hair male's hand and dragged him away from Draken.
"Woah- Mikey?!" M/N exclaimed as he was being dragged away by the black hair male to an area where other people were dancing to the music.
M/N was confused at the moment, seeing Mikey started to dance to the music that was loudy playing throughout the party.
Mikey turned backwards to M/N, his back touching M/N's chest. Mikey continued to vibe to the music, slowly grinding himself on M/N's crotch as he danced.
As he was doing this-M/N now knowing what's happening, he scoffed and smirked. He decides to dance with Mikey, he slowly puts his hands on Mikey's waist, his hands going along with Mikey's hip movements to the song that was playing.
They danced, their hips coordinated against each other to the song. Mikey was slightly looking for the Ryuguji to see if he was looking at them.
"You didn't think I would notice? You being jealous about Ken, hmm?" M/N whispered against Mikey's ear, catching the black hair man off guard. Mikey opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by sudden kisses on his neck.
M/N backs away from Mikey's neck. "Don't worry, I'm yours. Only yours." M/N whispered again to Mikey's ear. Mikey's cheeks turned pink as the jealousy slowly but not fully went away.
While they danced-at a slow pace, M/N's hand went up Mikey's hip and inside Mikey's loose fitted shirt, feeling his fit abdomen. Mikey let out soft sighs here and there as M/N started to kiss and softly sucked on his pale skin.
The grinding between the two also gotten rougher, mostly from Mikey's side. The tension seems to get hotter between them too. M/N detached from Mikey's now marked neck, getting his unoccupied hand and gently grabs Mikey's chin, making him look back at M/N a bit.
Seeing Mikey's flushed face, he placed a tender kiss on to his lips. Mikey melts into the kiss, potentially kissing back before licking the bottom lip of M/N which in response, M/N opened his mouth.
Their tongues soon met and entangling with each other. M/N's tongue taking claim in every part in Mikey's mouth he could touch.
M/N dragged his hand downwards on Mikey's stomach, his hands messing with Mikey's pants waistband before being stopped by Mikey.
Mikey moved away from M/N, a small connection of salva between their mouth.
After some heavy breathing from them, Mikey look at M/N with a dazed look.
"..Can- can we go to your dorm?" Mikey asked while he was slightly panting, feeling aroused by the whole thing.
"Mhmm. Of course."
"F-fuck~ Stop t-teasin-Ah~!" Mikey mewls softly as he clench the pillow underneath him. His back arched, his body trembling as M/N's fingers went deeper and curled inside of him.
Mikey's small gasps and mewls kept leaving his lips, unconsciously moving his hips back onto M/N's fingers. M/N's fingers reached to a certain spot which made the black hair male cry out, his fingers gripping more onto the pillow.
Once M/N thought that Mikey was stretched and prepped good enough, his fingers left Mikey's warm, sensitive insides, making the smaller male whimper.
"Such a good boy for me, Mikey." M/N smirked, seeing his trembling body under him. M/N runs his hand on the arched back of Mikey, stopping at his tailbone and goes to his hip.
"N/N~ I need you..p-please.." Mikey pleads quietly as he looks back a bit, slightly wiggling his ass. M/N felt butterflies in his stomach from Mikey's pleading, Mikey's submissive side showing.
Taking off his remaining clothing which were his boxers.
M/N aligned himself against Mikey's entrance, giving Mikey's shoulder blade butterfly kisses as he slowly inserts himself inside. A shaky moan slipped from Mikey's mouth, feeling both pain and mostly pleasure.
M/N stopped, letting Mikey get used to his cock for a bit before Mikey mumbled about moving which M/N did.
Thrusting himself slowly into Mikey, lowly moaning at Mikey's tight and warm insides, their bodies colliding at each thurst.
Mikey's moans started to become louder, the pain faded away as it was fully replaced with pleasure. M/N increased the pace of his thrusting, making the smaller male continue his loud moans and mewls.
Mikey bit down on the pillow that was still underneath him, his legs started to become weak and his lewd sounds muffled as M/N's cock fills him and repeatedly hits his sweet spot.
M/N sees this and left Mikey's insides. He almost immediately flipped him over. Mikey's face was revealed to M/N, his eyes already on the verge of tears and his lips opened slightly as he was breathing heavily, pink was added generously on his cute cheeks.
M/N smirked and suddenly had an idea.
"Why don't you ride me, Mikey?" M/N looked at Mikey who nodded at the request.
"Ahh~! Haa~!! Fuck~" Mikey moans loudly, his body bouncing on M/N's cock as M/N was biting and leaving marks on his neck. Even though, M/N couldn't see Mikey's beautiful face, he loved that he can hear Mikey's moans so close to him.
"I love your moans, love~ Ngh~" M/N moaned. Mikey whimpers before a lewd cry leaving his lips. Mikey felt a hand on his cock that started stroking.
"Haah~!! T-too- Nyah~ Much~!" Mikey mewls, tears falling from his face due to the immense pleasure. M/N's thrusted upwards into Mikey as he was giving Mikey a handjob, putting Mikey over the edge.
"S-shit~ Ah~" M/N felt Mikey tighten due to the simulation. Feeling himself going to cum, he quickens the handjob, teasing Mikey's leaking tip mostly.
"N/N~ Gah~! Wait~!" Mikey loudly moans freely, feeling M/N quickens the handjob. Mikey felt himself closer and closer to cumming on the spot.
Soon, Mikey continued moaning constantly and soon crying out that he was going to cum.
Mikey's back arched as his hole tightens around M/N once again, his body violently trembling as he hit his climax. M/N bit down on Mikey's shoulder as he also came, making Mikey yelp.
Soon after, M/N removed his cock from Mikey's insides, laying Mikey down with him on the bed.
Now the two are laying in bed as they were panting heavily. Mikey felt M/N's hand wiped his face from the tears.
"Let's get cleaned up, shall we?" M/N says as he gave Mikey's nose a small peck, making Mikey giggle softly.
Let's just say that his jealousy went away alright.
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