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toorusluvr · 2 years
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: ̗̀➛ KINKMAS DAY 26 - FACEFUCKING
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characters: tsukishima kei x f! reader
cw: facefucking + established relationship + not proofread + slight ooc tsukishima + cum eating + slight mean tsukishima (well, man’s a sarcastic man what can i do about it) 
word count: 876
note from nis: first time writing for tsukishima! i hope it’s enough. thank you for reading <3
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you’re being an annoying girlfriend right now. the way you bug your boyfriend, kei, who’s been doing his research on his laptop for hours. yes, he gets frustrated when you keep on bugging him for attention. it’s merely because he hasn’t moved for the past hour!
tsukishima glances over you who’s sulking on the edge of the bed. the pouty lips and crossed arms. gosh, you’re being so hard on him right now. 
he gets up from his chair and moves towards you. “you’re looking like a sour milk, do you know that?” he sneers. even while being sarcastic, he still carries you in his arms. 
you let out an irritated scoff. he’s ridiculous. “don’t you dare say another word if you decided to be a bitch about it,” you jeer. the least he could do at the moment is to make up with you. but that’s far from what you imagine would happen.
“should i shut your nasty mouth with my dick, woman?” tsukishima lifts your chin using his index finger, making you look him in the eyes. he sees the quiver you have in your eyes. 
“my words got you all quiet now, huh?” he presses his body against yours. tsukishima tries to kiss you in attempt to make it up to you but you swerve his kiss. 
you just pulled the trigger.
the man then pushes your back against your shared bed. his tall figure looms over you. you stare into his eyes, “what? you gonna punish me about it?” and you said that without hesitation, not knowing the consequences. 
“you are running your mouth a lot today. let’s put that pretty mouth into use, yeah?” tsukishima’s breath fans over your lips, placing a soft kiss on the corner of your lips. 
you have always found that it’s sweet of him to do that.
you flip the both of you over so you could be on top of him. impatiently, you undo the strings of his sweats. the man rolls his sweats off his legs after you remove his boxer completely. 
tsukishima eyes you from below. the greedy look you have across your face when he finally gave you what you wanted. “patience, baby,” he half-groans when you palm his cock. 
you shake your head, trying to deny him as you feel the dripping juice in between your legs seeing your boyfriend’s pretty cock. 
using the spit in your hand as a lubricant, you wrap your fingers around his huge cock. the man underneath you hiss at the cold touch in your fingertips. 
he feels your tongue glides from the bottom of his length. then, he feels you drag your tongue upwards until your whole mouth is wrapped around the tip of his cock. 
you lower your face until his length hits the back of your throat. tsukishima almost laughs seeing your attempt at deepthroating him after hearing the little gag you let out. 
he watches you as your head bobs up and down, tasting every inch of him in your tongue. he holds your hair for you, gently pushing your head down so you would go faster. 
your ears are filled with soft grunts from your boyfriend. he hisses and grunts but never moans loudly. before you could think further, you feel he grabs a fistful of your hair and controls your head movements. 
his cock suffocates your airway. you groan, annoyed at him for doing that. but then you hear a soft moan escapes past his lips. your eyes widen and that just drives you to suck him off deeper.
tsukishima continues to make you suffer by pushing your head roughly on his cock. “your mouth finally does one good thing today,” he grunts softly as he pushes your head continuously. 
“s-shut up!” you hum.
he snickers seeing your petty attitude. well, a good thing he can shut your mouth before hearing you throwing tantrums. don’t get him wrong. he’s a loving boyfriend but today he’s not having it with your tantrums. 
your lips wrap around the tip of his cock and you lick the slit until your boyfriend has to grip your wrist. tsukishima grabs your hair again and pushes your face further into his cock. you suck him off until you feel his cock twitches. he’s coming. 
tsukishima groans, head thrown back on the pillow. he mutters a soft fuck under his breath as his climax approaches faster. you fiddle with his fingers, locking hands with your lover as you suck him through his orgasm. 
you use your hand to pump his cock, forcing his orgasm. tsukishima locks eyes with you as you let his thick cum spurts on your tongue. “fuck. you look so hot doing that, baby,” he mutters with his slightly hoarse voice.
his abs flexing as you let him finish on your tongue. “no more tantrums. i want to cuddle you. come here. i hope you forgive me,” he pulls you towards his body and lets you lay on top of him for a while. 
you smile. he really does not want to talk much today. so, you just let him cuddle you until he’s ready to baby you again. right after he finishes his tantrums even though he does not want to admit it. 
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toorusluvr · 2 years
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟒: 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐄𝐗
# characters: kuroo tetsurou x f!reader
# cw: established relationship + public sex + unprotected sex 
# word count: 684 words
# a/n: hey i’m finally back to the on-hold kinktober! this isn’t proofread as usual mhm. thank you for reading! <3 hopefully i’ll manage to post the remaining before this year ends /j 
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It wasn’t supposed to be this way, you trying so hard to keep cute little noises to yourself in the library with Kuroo caging your body on the shelf. Both of you were supposed to study for the upcoming final exams but it looks like he has a better plan for both of you all along. 
Kuroo pulled your waist tighter to his front, “Fuck. You feel so good, baby.”
You locked eyes with him, suppressing any loud moans from spilling out. You gripped onto his flexing biceps hidden underneath his buttoned up shirt. Your legs felt like they almost gave up, holding onto his waist for your dear life. 
“K-kuroo,” you mewled quietly. It’s so hard to keep quiet when his cock is buried deep inside you. His cock penetrated your walls, hips continuously slamming into you. The noise you were making and the sound of his balls slapping your ass filled the silent zone in the library. 
“Oh- god,” you rolled your eyes to the back of your skull when the tip of his cock brushed against your sweet spot. 
Kuroo didn’t even hesitate to go fast because he’s all about taking a risk and right now, it almost feels like he wants to destroy your insides. Heavy pants lulled your ears and Kuroo held you still with his strong arms. 
“Come, baby. I know you’re close,” a snicker came past his lips when he watched your contorted face. The beads of sweat forming on your forehead, hair all over your face. Not to forget the smeared lipstick too. 
You let out a choked moan, eyes rolled to the back of your head again. His cock hitting your spot so deep that it made you lose your senses. “You fuck me so good, baby,” you moaned again. “God,” you groaned with your head thrown back.
Kuroo shut your lips with an open mouthed kiss. He couldn’t take his hands off of you and your clothed breasts. Kuroo’s large palms fondled your right breast, remaining his pace while fucking you. 
He loves feeling every inch of you. Just thinking of you makes him horny and hot, especially early in the morning. You’re just too perfect in his eyes. 
“Yeah?” he taunted you with his grin. His hips slammed into yours, not stopping a second. When he felt your legs slipping, he bounced you on his dick again, the tip of his cock nudging your sensitive spot. 
You moaned loudly. Hopefully no one heard that. This position was driving you crazy. And anytime from now, you could feel your orgasm crashing. The tight knot twisted in your lower core. “S-so close,” you grabbed Kuroo’s shoulders tightly. 
His lips found its way to your lips again, stealing your breath away. He heard your muffled moans in his mouth whilst his cock finding your sensitive spot. “Come for me, baby. Wanna be a good girl?” his voice airy.
You nodded frantically. “Wanna be your good girl s- oh- so bad,” you threw your head back. The euphoric feeling clouded your mind, numbing everything. “Please make me cum. I wanna cum so bad,” you whined.
Kuroo bucked his hips forward, holding your body tighter and closer to his front. He locked eyes with you as his pace became faster and desperate that the sounds of his balls slapping your ass echoed in the quiet space. 
In your mind, you could only pray no one else walked in on both of you or heard anything. But, your mouth was babbling incoherently. Tons of ‘please’ and ‘I love you’s’ spilled from your lips.
Kuroo panted heavily when he felt your pussy clenched around his throbbing cock, a shriek coming from you slowly coming down from your high. He pinned your body against the shelf, keeping both of you still. 
He made both of you come around the same time and he’s quite proud of it. But not when a disgusted cough greeted him from behind the shelf. 
“Oh my god,” you groaned in embarrassment. Hopefully this little rendezvous did not traumatise the person who accidentally witnessed the whole thing.
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟔: 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗
# characters: oikawa tooru x f! reader
# cw: college!au + hate sex + academic rivals + unprotected s*x + oikawa hit it from the back mhm + hints of insecurities
# word count: 2.5k
# a/n: hii! i’m back with another kinktober post! just realised that december is one day away phew. as usual, this isn’t proofread or beta-ed :/ anyway, reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you for reading! <3
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“Again, Y/N got the highest mark for this quiz. Congrats, Y/N. Oikawa Tooru placed second again. Hm, what happened to you, Oikawa? Did something happen?” Oikawa rolled his eyes at the sound of his professor’s voice in front of the lecture hall.
His professor could have not mentioned it at all. If possible, don’t ever bring up his name again to add salt onto his wound. He always compares your grade to his, as if it’s a competition between two high school kids.
Oikawa looked at you and you moved your gaze quickly. The professor handed Oikawa his paper, in which Oikawa thanked him. He groaned seeing your marks only two points ahead of him. “Fucking asshole,” he mumbled under his breath when he noticed his foolish mistake on the quiz.
You went back to your seat and Oikawa brushed past you. You felt chills all over your body as his masculine scent filled your nose. That guy hates you with a burning passion, you’re sure of it. It’s not even your fault that the professor decided to be a jackass about your grades and compared it with Oikawa’s grades.
Both of you are the most excellent students in his class. And, Oikawa’s the star athlete for your college’s volleyball team. Maybe your professor just doesn’t like athletes in particular because they appear to be lazy. Rest assured, Oikawa’s not one of them.
It’s surprising that you can’t talk bad about him even once. Maybe, just maybe, you have feelings towards him but you can never confirm your hunch. He’s a closed book and he only likes popular girls, to a contrary belief.
A few weeks later, you got invited to one of your classmates’ party at his place. In which you accepted, only because he’s such a gentleman.
Walking into his expensive mansion, you started to feel nauseous. The stares you got from the guests only made it worse. You inhaled a deep breath, walking straight to where your friend was waiting for you.
After a few minutes, you finally settled down with your crowds. You let out a relieved sigh after finding comfort in a cramped place. Everyone’s either busy drinking, dancing their asses off or making out on the couch. Major yikes, you grossed out.
“I can’t believe I got to live the day I got to meet you at a party,” a voice appeared beside you. And, the voice apparently had a red cup in his hand and took a sip while glaring at you.
“Yeah. Nice to see you too here,” you huffed. Crossing your arms to your chest, you walked off annoyed by his attitude. Cocky bastard. You guys never talked. Yeah, who else would be smart enough to talk to their rivals?
Rivals, my ass, you muttered.
Oikawa pulled your wrist and your body collided onto his toned body. Your whole body slammed into his and both of you almost fell on the floor. “What the?” you half-yelled at him.
His arms wrapped around your waist, and a stupid grin plastered across his face. “Oh. Why are you so flustered, babe? Is something wrong?” he tried to touch your face but you swerved.
You felt your chest getting heavy, exhaling nervous breaths. His warmth engulfed you. That alone was enough to make you nervous. “I’m so fucking sick of hearing the professor comparing our grades. Aren’t you tired, babe?” you heard him ask.
“If you have a problem with that, you should confront him. Not me,” you gritted through your teeth. Your eyes fumed with nervousness and now has turned into anger. “Now, let me go, will you?”
Oikawa huffed. “Why would I deal with him when I can deal with you instead, hm? Let’s have some fun tonight. I would like to see if you actually have a life other than studying. OR,” he paused, meeting your eyes once again. His other hand grips your wrist tightly.
“You actually flirted with him,hm?” he made a false accusation that made you want to throw up just by hearing it. What does he want? He wants the professor to stop trash talking him? Then he should be the one who confronts the professor about the matter. Not by lashing out his anger at you.
Oikawa’s anger flowed in his systems. He’s so fucking exhausted of being compared to someone else the entire time, everywhere he’s been to. He only has one wish and that is to stop hearing bullshit about not being good enough.
“What?” you asked in disbelief. “Are you dumb? Oh, maybe that’s why you always rank second, don’t ya?”
That was not what you meant. You’re infuriated that he accused you of something you’ll never cross the line. Both of you looked into each other’s eyes with hot steam coming out from your heads. Like a freaking furnace.
You pulled the damn trigger. The one trigger that Oikawa hates so fucking much.
Oikawa pushed the bathroom door open, shoving you inside. He locked the door and pinned your back against the bathroom counter. His arms caging your body. Your hands gripped onto the edge of the counter top. As he leaned closer to you, you flinched. Your eyes shut closed, fearing what he’d do next.
“Look at that. You’re a coward, aren’t you? Why? Are you afraid of men? Or are you a virgin who’s never been touched by a man before? That’s quite sad, don’t you think so? What a waste of that smart brain of yours,” Oikawa poked your forehead with his index finger.
His right hand crept to your neck, fingers around your throat, firmly squeezing your sides. “I would love to fuck your brain out,” his tongue licked your earlobe, eventually making your body squirm.
You tried to push him away but your body wasn’t responding to your brain. It’s like you’re ready to give him everything. Take it, take it all. You won’t be here if you aren’t ready for Oikawa Tooru.
Feeling the soft lips of his on yours, you finally succumbed to everything you have to offer him. The kiss was rough and desperate, just like how your body was betraying you. Oikawa tilted his head, his tongue swirling around yours. His other hand dropped to the hem of your dress, hiking your dress mid-waist.
He broke the kiss, leaving you panting for air. Oikawa spinned you around and pushed you onto the counter. He bent you over, pushing your body forward. His huge hand spanked your bottom. You let out a  sharp gasp of pain after the shock.
“M’gonna fuck you dumb until you can’t think straight anymore,” he leaned down next to your ear, tickling your senses.
Your neck craned when Oikawa’s lips ghosted over your sensitive skin. His hot breath fanning the smooth lines of your neck. “Don’t think about the professor when I’m the one fucking you tonight,” he threatened.
You almost gagged. “Fuck off,” you flipped him off. “Wrong move, babe,” Oikawa pulled your hair, arching your back towards his front. “I know how girls like you go after their professors to get good grades,” he grasped on your hair tighter.
The stretch burnt your scalp. “No. I didn’t do that!” you cried in pain, almost breaking down. But, you didn’t want to let Oikawa feel like he won tonight. “I’d never do that,” your voice almost came out as a whisper.
Oikawa let out a sinister laughter. “Pathetic,” he snickered. He let his slender fingers stroked the wet patch on your underwear. “Soaking wet,” he whispered in your ears. “I wonder what you feel every time I’m around you. Do I make you nervous?”
In your defense, yes, you do get nervous around The Great King. He sends butterflies in your stomach. Sometimes, you feel hard to breathe every time he’s close to you.
“No. Why should I?” you groaned but Oikawa tugged on your hair again, hurting your scalp.
He despises liars the most. They irk him. Being honest and straightforward is his forte. “Don’t lie to my fucking face, bitch,” he hissed. Oikawa heard you wince in pain, asking him to let go of your hair.
“Okay! Fine! You won! Yes, you do make me nervous!” You surrendered. You felt pathetic to have fed him your ego. Your effort to not lose to him has gone to waste. It’s a pity that you gave in too early.
Your labored breaths filled the temporary silence in the bathroom. Oikawa gazed down at you, trying to meet your eyes but he just couldn’t. There’s an indescribable feeling every time he’s around you.
“Good. Because you should be. I am always better than you no matter what that stupid old man said,” Oikawa said. He bent you over, pulling down your underwear and your skirt. “Let that sink in. No puns intended,” he added.
His awful joke confused you. “What?” you replied in confusion. Then you heard snickers coming from him, dismissing it as it never happened in the first place. What a wrong time to be joking around.
“Look at that pussy greedy to be fucked,” he smirked. Oikawa didn’t wait for any longer. He unzipped his pants and freed his throbbing cock, impatiently waiting to thrust into your sweet cunt. The same feeling he gets every time you wear an insanely short skirt to class. You give him a fucking boner in class. Now it’s payback time.
He had one of his hands wrapped around the shaft of his cock, slowly stroking his painfully erected dick. The tip flushed with a hint of rose pink, slits beaded with pre-cum. He tipped his head back, groaning under his breath as he gave his cock a few pumps.
You propped your elbows on the counter, back fully arched for your rival in class. The insanely good looking brunette you kinda have a crush on while having a stupid rivalry with him.
Oikawa cursed under his breath. Your pussy felt so tight, clamping around his cock so well that he almost came under two minutes. His cock is barely inside you, and he’s already on the edge of cumming inside you.
The feel of his girthy cock filled your insides, eliciting a soft moan from you. As he pushed in deeper, your body rocked forward, eyes completely shut and silent moans followed afterwards. Your insides are fully filled with Oikawa’s pretty dick, stretching your wall.
“Oh, my,” you inhaled a deep breath.
Oikawa pulled your back to his front, grabbing your face closer to him. His lips found their way to your mouth, giving you open-mouthed kisses. You slowly felt his hips slowly rocking into you. You continued kissing him, surrendering your power to him just for tonight. Tonight, the Oikawa Tooru owns your body.
Another hand of his snaked around your waist and grabbed it tightly. He groaned softly when his cock found your sweet spot that made you struggle to kiss him back. A sly grin formed in the corner of his lips as he discovered your most sensitive spot. “God, you’re so tight,” he panted, looking down to where he thrusted his cock. Your pussy clamped around him like no one else has ever been inside you before.
“Harder, please,” your voice almost sounded like a whisper.
Oikawa leaned down, “What did you say? Harder? It almost sounds like you’re begging me to fuck you like a good slut. Is that what you are?” He taunted you, driving you to your limits just for the sake of his ego. Just for once, he wanted to see you crumble upon him.
“I have never seen you get so devastated like you are right now,” he added. “Come on. Use your big words like you always do in class. I want to hear it now. Or you have forgotten all of them because my cock turns you into a stupid whore?”
He pulled on your hair, making you arch your back to his front. Your ass brushed against his groin and the angle made his cock brushed against your sweet spot again. You moaned, this time mixed with pain from the hair pulling.
“Answer me when I ask, whore,” his voice hoarse. Oikawa’s breath turned shallow as he eagerly waited for your response.
“Y-yes. Yes. Please… Just fuck me like a whore you want me to be, Oikawa,” you throat went numb as you said the words you never meant. Anything to strike the guy’s ego. Both of you could benefit from this. No one is losing or winning. Fair and square.
Oikawa let go of your hair, pushing your face downward. You could feel the warmth of your breath as you buried your face in your arms. He picked up his pace, harshly slamming into your hips. His hand stilled on your waists, tightly grabbing on each of them as his cock relentlessly fucked you without bothering to wear a condom.
He’s always careful but God knows how hard he prayed that night he wouldn’t knock you up after. “Shit,” he mumbled under his breath. Beads of sweat started to form on his forehead, his hair sticking onto his skin. His whole body turned hot, and sweats glistened his abs underneath his shirt.
You shrieked when the coil started building up in your core, torturing you with each second. “O-oikawa, I’m close,” you exhaled shakily. You grabbed onto whatever’s in front of you to hold on for your dear life.
Just when your orgasm was about to crash, someone knocked on the door. “Who’s inside?” they yelled from outside, voice muffled with the booming bass in the background.
Oikawa groaned in frustration. “Fuck off. Scram,” he shouted. The footsteps then faded into the hallway. He turned his focus back on you. “A whore like you don’t deserve to cum unless you beg for it.”
Your hunch was right. There’s no playing safe with this guy. With a heavy heart, you pushed away your embarrassment and ego. Just for tonight. Just for tonight, you keep on saying to yourself.
“Pl-please,” your voice stuck in your throat. You inhaled, “Please make me cum. Please.”
Your pleas didn’t impress him. Again, his thrust built your orgasm and you were running out of breath. “Please, please, oh-god, please!” you begged. Your mouth started to water when his cock hit your sweet spot again and again. “My- ahh, Oikawa, please! I’ll do anything you want!” you made a promise.
Oikawa’s ears caught the last plea. “That’s what a good little slut would say. You finally use your big words,” he snickered. The smug smile he had on his face would never be erased.
You nodded eagerly. “I’m so close,” you half-whispered with your lower lip bit to muffle the noises you’re making.
He grabbed onto your hair, yanking it towards him and harshly thrusted into you. You moaned over and over again until your orgasm broke loose. Both of you breathed heavily, occupying the silence in the bathroom.
Oikawa planted his forehead on the back of your head. His nose sniffed the flowery scent coming from your hair. “You owe me one, my good slut,” he said with a smug smile.
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟎: 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊
# characters: kageyama tobio x f!reader
# cw: unprotected sex + daddy kink + slight hair pulling + mention of breeding (hints of breeding kink ;) hsjsj)
# word count: 498
# a/n: hii i’m back! october’s ending in 11 days wow. this isn’t proofread btw! anyway, reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you for being here! 
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the first time kageyama heard you saying that word, the darned word he wished he would not get turned on to, was when he accidentally overheard the conversation you were having with your friends. 
“what? he asked you to call him daddy? that’s hot,” you chuckled over the phone. 
kageyama leaned his back against the wall. damn. he felt like something just electrified his entire body down to his groin hearing you saying that word. daddy. mhm. 
his mind recalled to the first moment he first heard you saying the word. the very first moment he thought he has a daddy kink. something very personal to him that he’s very shy to discuss openly with you.
kageyama heard the moans slipping out of your mouth as he pounded your pussy from behind, nails clawing on the flesh around your hips. 
“harder, daddy,” you writhed, hands gripping on the bedsheet tightly. you felt his cock nudging your insides, pushing you closer to your climax. your hair’s a mess and drools all over the corner of your lips.
he pushed his front against your back, pulling your body closer to him. his cock burying deeper inside you in this new position. “call me that one more time,” his voice hoarse. 
you panted heavily, “harder, daddy.” shutting your eyes closed, you felt he thrusted inside you harder with his fast pace. forget about nice and slow, kageyama is not very fond of that. this man has pent-up frustration that he lets out on you.
he pushed you back on the bed. both of his hands reaching for the curves of your waist, keeping you still on your knees. 
“keep on calling me daddy,” kageyama grunted softly as he felt his climax approaching faster and he’s eager to fill your cunt with his thick cum. now that he thinks he has a daddy kink, he thinks he wants to breed you even more.
“yes, daddy. oh god, right there!” you half-screamed.
his heavy balls slapping against your ass, thrusting in harder and faster until you were practically crying and begging for him to make you come. the noise eventually became louder, replacing the silence of the cold night. 
“d-daddy, make me come, please,” you cried, sobbing pathetically. 
kageyama stared down at your cunt taking his cock, the mess that you made and his mess too. but it’s a mess that he favours. he gave your ass another smack, thrusting harder as he reached for your hair, pulling it back until your back arched. 
you felt the climax, and finally felt you were breathing. kageyama groaned as his cock twitched inside you, planting his seeds. he held himself from collapsing on top of you.
he buried his face in the crook of your neck, “fuck. i’ll give you all my babies if it means you calling me daddy everyday,”  his hot breath sent chills down to your spine. 
you couldn’t help but smirk. “don’t tempt me with a good time, daddy,” you teased. 
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taglist: @kbaji​ hi bae how r u doin’ <3
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toorusluvr · 2 years
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KINKMAS DAY 10 - GUNPLAY
characters: fushiguro toji x f!reader
cw: gunplay + characters are aged up + reader is a sorcerer 
word count: 528 words
note from nis: this is rushed! not proofread as usual. i would let toji fuck me with his gun every day okay have a nice day, everyone!
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you shouldn’t be following toji all alone by yourself. you should’ve had somebody to go with you. because you knew how dangerous this man is and what he’s capable of. 
right now, you could only pray for him to spare your life. his gun shoved on your neck, asking you to answer his ridiculous question. “my glock or my fingers in your pussy, hm? answer me,” he shoved the gun deeper.
you whimpered. “a-anything,” your voice came out half-whisper. 
toji forcefully brought your face to look at him in the eyes. the hem of your skirt was lifted, revealing your cotton underwear that’s slightly damp. toji snickered seeing the arousal juice dampening the material. 
“just from me scaring you got you all wet like this, pretty girl?” toji cupped your cheeks with his massive hand, his minty breath fanned over your lips. 
you felt the metal feeling of the glock trailed down your thighs. he shoved the gun on the damp spot of your cotton underwear, earning a loud gasp from you. 
“i barely touched you,” toji’s eyes bored into yours. he’s really good at running your patience low. especially the way his words that keep on taunting you.
you let out a shaky breath when his fingers hooked around the waistband of your skirt, removing the piece of clothing off your legs. he let the skirt pooled around your ankles. 
soon, your underwear followed through. toji left your lower body completely bare for him and him only. 
your chest rose up and down heavily, scared of whatever this man’s about to do next. he dragged his glock along your slick folds. the cold metal feeling sending shocks all over your systems, making your stomach twist. 
toji got excited to see your aroused expression just from his glock touching your pretty little cunt. it’s dripping wet for him and he’s glad to have you by himself. he could hear you almost choked on your breath after he shoved the gun in your pussy.
the glock penetrating your walls slowly. the metal feeling dragged across your pussy while toji slowly thrusted the gun in and out of your dripping cunt. what a lovely sight to see. 
your hand instinctively gripped on his strong shoulders, lips parted apart, silently screaming for him to go faster. “toji, fuck..,” you muttered quietly when he picked up his pace to fuck you with his glock faster.
your fingers turned into a fist curling around the material of his shirt, tightly gripping on it. 
“what, baby girl? i can’t hear you,” he leaned in closer to hear you even though he clearly heard you the first time. 
you bit on your lower lip, the back of your head pressing against the wall. “i’m close. oh god,” you gasped when the head of the glock hit your spot. 
toji smirked at how hard you tried not to moan around him. that’s fine. he has a lot of time to spend with you today. he will make sure you get overstimulated until you cry and beg for him to make you come. 
because you are definitely what he wants even if it means you’re his enemy. 
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑𝟎 - 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
# characters: iwaizumi hajime x f!reader
# cw: choking + cowgirl because it’s sweet + unprotected + slight degradation + reader is on top
# word count: 614 words
# a/n: this isn’t proofread, hence the messy words and sentences i’m so sorry hshdshd. reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you for reading! <3333
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Call him crazy, he definitely thinks he is crazy. How exciting for Iwaizumi that he finally found out he has a thing for choking? Not him choking you. It’s usual for both of you. But, you choking him. That’s what he found exciting and thrilling. 
“Princess,” Iwaizumi groaned loudly. He cupped your ass, squeezing it firmly as you rode him through your orgasm. 
You let out heavy pants, busy catching your orgasm. Straddling him, your hands creeped to his collarbones — touching and feeling every inch of his collarbones. Subconsciously, you felt your fingers squeezing the sides of his neck. 
Iwaizumi’s hand guided your waists. He felt his abs flexing and twisting at the same time. “Princess, fuck. Princess,” he whimpered your name pathetically. He was too tired today so he let you do all the work. 
Feeling annoyed, you squeezed his throat harder. Almost making him cough. “Shut up,” you spat. Being on top today made you feel some sort of satisfaction you’ve never felt before. How does it make you feel? It’s amazing, to be honest. 
“You sound so pathetic calling for my name like that,” your voice almost sounded demanding, threatening him with spiteful words. “So desperate to cum in my pussy, do you?” you leaned your lips closer to his ears. 
His breath fanned over your neck, burying his nose in the crook of your neck. “Please,” he writhed, groaning when you pushed yourself against him. 
“So fucking pathetic asking me like that,” you gritted through your teeth — trying hard to suppress your moans from escaping your mouth. Straddling him, you grind your hips, taking his cock as a whole only to pull out and push his cock inside you again. 
“Fucking hell, baby. I’m so close,” you heard Iwaizumi pant heavily. His husky voice whimpered pitifully, silently begging you to make him come. 
You tried to focus on making him come but it’s difficult when your orgasm was on the loose too. You felt your hand sneaking around Iwaizumi’s throat once again, squeezing his neck while making out with him. 
Iwaizumi brought a hand on your back, caressing your spine with gentle touch. Slowly, he ran his hand along your skin down to your ass. His hips bucked forward as he squeezed your ass using his hand. 
You moaned in between the kisses. “Make me come, Iwa,” you said with your eyes shut. Your hips moved back and forth, desperate to catch your orgasm. 
Iwaizumi propped his elbows on the mattress to support his weight and caught one of your nipples in between his mouth. His tongue rolled on your nipples while his eyes tried to find yours. You were too deep in pleasure, eyes shut, mouth wide open with your head thrown back. 
“Oh my gooood, Hajime,” you groaned as tears slipped out from the corner of your eyes. 
You placed both of your hands on Iwaizumi’s toned chest, hips grinding non-stop and your pace had turned sloppy and desperate as the orgasm drew closer. 
Iwaizumi only heard your cries and whimpers as you rode him and he could only watch you pathetically trying to get off on your own. “I know you’re close, princess. Come on,” his voice full of cockiness. 
“Hmm,” your lips shut together as you felt the knot break loose slowly. When it finally crashed, you let out a high-pitched cry and your whole body fell on top of Iwaizumi. Your heavy breaths filled the silence.
Iwaizumi lifted your chin using his index finger. “I haven’t come yet. Get up.”
Those were the last words you heard before he tossed your body aside and hovered on top of you in a split second.
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taglist: @kbaji babes i forgot to tag you 😭😭 anyway happy halloween!! 💓
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KINKMAS DAY 9 - NIPPLE PLAY
characters: nanami kento x f!reader
cw: nipple play + mentions of edging + established relationship + a jealous nanami kento ;)
word count: 523 words
note from nis: another post for kinkmas! as usual, it’s not proofread. enjoy a jealous nanami kento bcs i’d do anything to see him being jealous </3 reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you for reading <333
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Nanami has an immense amount of patience. Test him all he wants but there’s one line that you should never cross. It’s the line where you attract other men’s attention, even though it’s his colleagues. 
There’s no way he would dismiss the looks the men had on their faces when they walked past you. Even he, himself could clearly see your lace black bra through your white blouse.
The crazy thing is that you chose to wear that now out of all time? To a dinner where his colleagues are gathering and that Gojo Satoru is here? You have to be kidding him, right? 
He only eyed you from his seat. Gojo coming up to you and laughing around with you. You looked delightful while entertaining the man with a short chat. Nanami caught the way your blouse attracted Gojo’s attention. His eyes glancing over your chest sometimes. And he’d be lying if he said he’s not at all jealous. 
Test him again or you’ll end up where you are right now. In Nanami’s tight grasp, in front of the mirror – possibly at your most vulnerable state. Your skirt was long gone, and you were only wearing the black lace bra that Nanami seems to love so much. 
The cold fingertips of his circled your hardened buds, hard as pebbles every time he touched them. He felt annoyed when you couldn’t stop wriggling. “You’re the one who got yourself into this mess. And now you’re writhing and whining like a bitch?” He spat out.
You felt shivers down to your spine. “I-i didn’t do anything, daddy,” you writhed when he rolled your nipples against the thin fabric. The friction drove you insane, craving his touch even more. 
Nanami forcefully stopped you from grinding on his groin. His cock is practically throbbing just from seeing you wearing this black lace bra. “You know I don’t like liars. I despise liars. You want to play that card now, angel?” He gritted through his teeth.
Yes, you admit that you wore that blouse just to make him jealous. It’s so hard to impress him these days. By making him jealous is the only possible way to divert his attention on you. Nanami’s a workaholic. He just does not stop working even when you’re around. 
“No, daddy,” you shook your head. The last time he caught you lying, you ended up crying and sobbing from being edged multiple times. 
Nanami’s a patient man but lying is his biggest pet peeve. You just won’t listen, do you? He took off your bra and roughly fondled your breasts, focusing solely on the facial expressions you made in the mirror. 
He rolled and pinched your nipples until he made you wet enough just from touching you. You need to learn how to be patient like he always does. Soon when your underwear was drenched with arousal juices, he yanked your underwear and flipped your body over on the edge of the bed. 
His quick and harsh thrust made you cry out loud, begging him for more and more. Bear in mind that a jealous Nanami can be a fatal attraction. 
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟓: 𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐂𝐒
# characters: jean kirstein x f!reader
# cw: modern au + uses of s*x pills + oral (f! receiving)
# word count: 1.3k
# a/n: hii i’m trying my best to post the queued kinktober posts. if i’ve gone missing, that means i’m stuck with college! hsjsjs thank you for reading and reblogs & likes are very much appreciated! take care yall <33
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I have this idea where you and Jean always pull off the stupidest ideas to see who wins in the end. Jean is competitive, so he always wants to win. Everyone knows that. But this time, he surrenders to you.
“What?” you ask in disbelief when Jean proposes the idea to you. At first, you almost did not believe him, but the convincing look on his face says otherwise. He’s serious. Dead serious.
You almost stumble with your words, but he grips your hand. “Let’s do this, doll. Let’s see who wins just like our previous bets,” he says. He is tempted to see how long both of you will last without getting your hands on each other.
The proposed bet was, both of you had to take the sex pills and see who could last longer. It sounds stupid, but it’s a risk you have to take to prove that you can win this time.
“Fine,” you sigh. Jean's face brightened up when you agreed. Both of you gulped down the pill with a glass of water, staying off each other to proceed with your day before the drugs serve its tolls.
After a few minutes, you start to feel the effects kicking in. You try to shake your legs off to ease the pain in the ass effects. It’s almost like torture, but you want to win! You distract yourself with your work, and it’s a success at first.
The next few minutes are a living hell. Jean feels the same too, he cannot bear the restraining tent on his pants any longer. He drags the soles of his feet to the living room where you might be doing your work.
But you aren’t there. He quickly searches for you in the kitchen, and there, he spots you leaning over the kitchen countertop. You sigh, “Jean! No, no, no. You can’t come closer. Stop right there!” You resist, knowing too well what his intention is.
A sly smirk flashes across his face. “Aw, doll. Are you afraid?” he taps his fingers on the marble surface, raising his eyebrows at you. “I am surprised you lasted this long, baby.”
You frown. “How dare you belittle me,” you scoff harshly. Jean steps closer to you, his arms snake around your waist. Even the slightest touch makes you flinch. The urge to feel your boyfriend is undeniable.
Jean buries his face in the crook of your neck. “See, baby. You’re shivering. You want me,” he blows his breath in your sensitive neck. “You want me as much as I want you. Let’s forget this stupid bet. I’ll let you win, ok?”
You furrow your eyebrows. True, you wanted to win this bet. But, your boyfriend surrendering? That’s a whole new level. “I win, ok? That’s what happens. Remember that. I win,” you exclaim.
Jean nods, inhaling your soft scent before slowly kissing and nipping your skin. You tilt your head to the right, giving space for your boyfriend to leave marks on your neck. “You taste so sweet, doll,” he breathes shakily.
Jean is practically throbbing in his boxers. He could feel his cock swell, begging to be freed. As much as he couldn’t wait to fuck you rough, he also wanted to make you feel appreciated and loved in any way.
“Really?” your breath becomes heavy. The feel of his soft lips and stubbles brush on your most sensitive part of the body. And then, you feel his teeth gently bite before sucking on your skin.
“Yeah,” he groans in your ears. “I want to fuck you against this kitchen counter, baby. It’s been on my mind all day,” he licks your earlobes. Shivers run down to your spine when you start to feel his hands slowly travel underneath your shirt.
His long fingers trail on your warm skin before cupping your left breast. Jean gives you a gentle massage, earning a slow and deep moan from you. The sex pills are showing their effects. Even the slightest touch makes you moan like crazy.
“Jean,” your voice softly calls his name.
“What, baby? Tell me what you want,” Jean hums in the crook of your neck. His fingers roll around your perky buds teasingly. He circles your nipples using his long finger, mouth leaving open-mouthed kisses on your neck.
“W-wanna feel you so bad,” you feel the wetness pooling in your panties. It’s getting hotter here, and you just want to take off all of your clothes and let your boyfriend use you all day.
Jean groans, feeling your hand brush over the growing tent on his jersey shorts. “Don’t tease me, doll,” he bites your neck again. The skin turns red in a matter of seconds.
You inhale your breath, butterflies filling your stomach. Softly, you caress your boyfriend’s hardened cock. The tent grows more prominent, and you could feel how Jean is throbbing in his boxers, only if he minds wearing them today.
Jean pushes your front to the edge of the countertop. He pulls the hem of your shirt, revealing your lower body in the baby blue cotton underwear. Sweet. The texture of his skin runs along your skin, making every hair on your body rise.
Jean runs his hand along the back of your thighs, slowly bringing it to your clothed bottom. He stops on the globe of your ass, squeezing your perky ass lightly. You jump, trying to look back at him. But, he hurriedly cups your jaw and brings it facing forward.
His long fingers play along the waistband of your underwear. Hooking his fingers, Jean slowly pulls down your underwear, letting it pool around your ankles. You inhale a sharp breath when Jean spreads your legs wider, his hot breath fanning your pussy.
Before he lets you breathe normally, Jean dips his tongue along your wet slit. Your fingers curl on the edge of the countertop, body slowly bending forward on the cool surface. The warm body of yours rests on the surface, your nipples brushing against the marble.
Jean runs the tip of his tongue along your slit, collecting your saccharine juices. He hums and groans while devouring your taste like a starved man. Your soft whimpers fill the kitchen area, along with your boyfriend’s soft grunts and the squelch noises.
You cover your face in embarrassment. The noises only add to your piling embarrassment, not even helping to conceal your desperation for Jean. “Mhm, baby,” your sultry voice rings in his ears.
Jean spreads your legs wider. He buries his face in your sweet cunt again, lapping your juices clean. His lips then find your clit, gently sucking on the bundle of nerves that make you squirm.
“Jean,” you call out his name in a soft voice, almost pleading.
He’s a pussy pleaser. Every time he eats you out, you become a stuttering mess. Your mouth babbles incoherently, mind hazy from the bittersweet pleasure your boyfriend’s giving you. Whines turn into cries, and moans turn into pitiful pleas.
“Jean,” you moan his name repeatedly when you feel the tight knot forming in your stomach. You feel nauseous and dizzy as your breath gets heavier.
“Oh- fuck,” you bury your face in between your arms, feeling the hotness of your breath swarming your skin.
Jean continues to focus on your clit, nipping and sucking on the bundle of nerves. He alternately uses his tongue on your clit and your slit. The grip on your thighs tightens as Jean tilts his jaw, melodiously sucking on your clit.
Your mouth falls wide open, eyes rolled back as the wave of orgasm washes all over your body. “Jean,” you moan for his name. Your boyfriend leaves a kiss on your sensitive pussy before turning your body to face him.
“Just one more and the victory is all yours, princess,” Jean winks.
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐: 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐒
# characters: sawamura daichi x f!reader
# word count: 1.3k
# cw: bondage (uses of handcuffs) + uniforms + slight foreplay + sir kink + degradation + missionary + slight edging + rough sex.
# a/n: y’all i can’t stop imagining daichi handcuffing me 
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Daichi comes home to you, laying on your stomach on the couch. The hem of the baby blue lingerie just hangs below your sweet ass. A small smile plastered across his face when he heard you humming to your favourite song. 
Today’s exhausting, and it’s always peaceful to come home to your calming presence. “Sweetheart, I’m home,” Daichi says when he steps into your apartment. 
You whip your head towards him, all excited when your husband finally comes home. “Hey, I’ve been waiting for you to come home,” you plant a kiss on his cheeks. Daichi wraps his hands around your waist, holding you close to him. 
“You look so stunning tonight, angel,” Daichi praises you, leaving a chaste kiss on your lips. His eyes scan you from head to toe, observing the see-through lingerie. Your seductive scent makes him want you even more tonight. Even though he barely feels his body anymore. 
A soft chuckle escapes your lips. “Mhm. And you look fucking hot in this police uniform, babe. Why don’t you show me what bad girls get for misbehaving?” You pull Daichi by his belt. Daichi gets flustered quickly. 
He couldn’t hide the grin he had on his face. “You want me to show you, hm?” He tucks a strand of your hair behind your ears. “Do you want the polite way or the nastiest way a slut wants to be treated, huh?” 
Daichi is the sweet police officer that the neighbourhood loves. Nothing, emphasise on nothing, ever makes him mad or saying vile words. On the contrary, he’s always calm and nurturing. 
You grin, “The latter, daddy. Treat me how bad I’m misbehaving tonight.” 
You don’t have to tell Daichi twice. He carries you bridal style to your shared bedroom. Daichi uses his legs to kick down the door. As his steps get closer to your bed, he throws you on the bed. 
The sound of the metal clanking echoes in the bedroom. Your chest rises up and down steadily as you watch your husband undo his belt and other accessories that he’s equipped with as a part of his job. 
An idea pops into his mind. The handcuffs. He should use it on you tonight. After all, you’ve always liked the metal feeling around your wrist. 
Daichi reaches for the handcuffs he always has with him. He ensures the keys are with him, or else he’ll have you stuck by the bed frame. Again. It has happened at least twice or thrice before. Had to call the fire department for that. Literal nightmare.
You hear the metals clanking again. This time the shiny objects appear in your face. Your heartbeat quickens, seeing the dangling metal in Daichi’s hand. “I love how this thing looks on you, baby,” Daichi pokes your nose. 
His cologne fills your nose. Your nose flares as you feel the rapid heartbeat. Daichi flips you over. Your face meets the soft mattress underneath you. He pulls your hair, “You want me to treat you like a slut? I’ll treat you like one. Sluts like you only beg for attention. A whore for attention and dicks, huh?” 
You groan when you feel his harsh slap on your ass. That one’s gonna sting for days. No doubts. 
“Don’t you have a mouth to talk back? You were all words before, but now you’re incapable of talking?” Daichi pulls on your hair again. 
“Y-yes, sir. Please. I’ll do as you say,” you breathe out rigidly. You feel like your entire body is on fire tonight. It’s not gonna end in slow and passionate sex for sure. Daichi’s exhausted, so he has a lot of pent up frustration to let out. 
“Good. I thought you couldn’t talk,” his voice gruff. Daichi flips you on your back. His sharp gaze looks down at you. The lingerie’s only waiting to be ripped out within a second. 
Daichi reaches for your delicate wrists, cuffing them to the metal bed frame. You let out a shaky breath, savouring the feel of the cold metal handcuffs around your wrists. 
“See. You’re a slut who only begs for men’s cock, aren’t you, sweet cheeks?” Daichi cups your face forcefully. 
You wince in pain. “Yes! I’m a slut who only begs for your cock, sir!” This never gets old. It’s always thrilling and exciting every single time both of you play this out. “I need your cock to fill me up, sir.” 
Daichi rips your lingerie apart, sending the thin material flying across your room. You’re fully naked, not a single thread covering your body parts. “I really want to see if this pussy begs for me,” his fingers trail to your wet cunt. Your thighs clench, but Daichi holds them wide open for him. 
His thick fingers collecting your juices, hearing your tiny whimpers. He teasingly traces your slit up and down. Daichi eyes your movement and every reaction that comes from you. He loves every lewd noise and reaction you make. Your pouty lips part apart, eyes shut closed.
“You should look how pathetic you look right now, babe. Look at your pussy getting wet when I barely touch you. What if I leave you high and dry right now? What would you do, hm? Going to please yourself after? Using those fingers of yours?” Daichi taunts. His fingers rub your slit real slow. 
You whimper, back arched when he pressed on your clit. “No, please don’t. Use me, sir. Punish me however you want,” you babble. 
Daichi feels his breath proliferate in response. He unbuckles his belt, sliding down his work pants, leaving the police uniform top stays on him. Then, hovering on top of you, he reaches for your breasts. The tender flesh feels so soft around his hands. 
“Ah! Please,” you whine when he rolls your nipples in his fingers. Daichi hates stalling as his cock is begging to be buried inside you. He thrusts his throbbing cock inside your aching cunt, earning a sharp gasp from you. 
He didn’t wait for you to adjust around his size. Instead, Daichi continues thrusting inside you. His cock stretches your tight walls, making you cry and whimper out loud. “God! Please! Oh- fuck,” are all you could scream at the top of your lungs.
Daichi’s quick and harsh thrusts make you shed a tear. He’s rough even though he’s such a loving man. His cock bumps into your spongy spot. He inhales a deep breath as he eyes you from above, changing the angle of his thrust.
He folds your legs in half, pushing your body down. Your mouth falls wide open, silent moans following after. You throw your head back on your pillow, the pleasure mixed with pain attacking your senses at once. 
“S-sir! Slow down. It’s t-too much,” you plead. Your wrists struggling to be freed from the handcuffs. 
Daichi scoffs. He jerks your chin forward, staring at you in the eyes with a sharp glare. “Bad girls don’t get to talk. Shut your mouth before I make you,” he dismisses your pleas. As if he would just give up on punishing you. 
You sob again. Daichi’s grip pinning your waist down, his cock languishingly thrusts inside you deeper. “I’m c-coming, sir. Please, I’m so near!” 
Daichi groans, tipping his head back when your pussy clenches around his cock. He knows to not slow down when you’re about to come, but he decides to play it out a little longer tonight. 
You feel the sudden emptiness after Daichi pulls out. You open your eyes again, trying to look him in the eyes. “Baby, w-what are you doing?” 
Your lungs run out of air after moaning and crying while Daichi rams his cock inside you. A moment after, your husband’s gaze meets yours. “Get on all fours. I am far done with you,” he says. 
Daichi frees your wrists from the handcuffs. Then, he turns you on all fours before cuffing your wrists to the metal bed frame again. Safe to say, your wrists are not the only things that are bruised from tonight. 
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♡  𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐫'𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 & 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 ♡
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» welcome to toorusluvr's first kinktober and kinkmas event! every character i have included below are some of my favourite characters. i apologize in advance if the characters you like aren't listed! 
» no minors are allowed! and that means 18+ ONLY.
» please note that my writings will consist ± 500 words. it'll be a fic or simply a drabble.
» if you would like to be tagged in my masterlists, kindly drop your username in my ask box! make sure you have your age included in your bio or somewhere accessible in your blog!
» sadly, i’m not tagging for any requested day/fandom pieces as it’s easier for me not to lose your usernames. 
LATEST NOTES: the days marked with strikethroughs will be continued in kinkmas and i’ll be posting them when i have some free time since i’m busy with college right now. thank you for being here! <3 
𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫
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Day 1 - Cockwarming
Characters: Eren Jaeger x f!reader
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Day 2 - Uniforms
Characters: Sawamura Daichi x f!reader
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Day 3 - Revenge Sex
Characters: Miya Atsumu x f!reader
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Day 4 - Public Sex 
Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou x f!reader
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Day 5 - Aphrodisiacs
Characters: Jean Kirstein x f!reader
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Day 6 - Hate Sex
Characters: Oikawa Tooru x f!reader
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Day 8 - Mirror Sex
Characters: Shougo Meian x f!reader
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Day 20 - Daddy Kink
Characters: Kageyama Tobio x f!reader
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Day 21 - Threesome
Characters: Oikawa Tooru x Iwaizumi Hajime x f!reader
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♡ Iwaizumi Hajime's special (because I'm in love with this man) ♡
Day 28 - Somnophilia
Day 29 - Exhibitionism
Day 30 - Choking
Day 31 - Halloween special!
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𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐬
Day 7 - Praise Kink
Characters: Akaashi Keiji x f!reader
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Day 9 - Nipple Play
Characters: Nanami Kento x f!reader
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Day 10 - Gunplay
Characters: Fushiguro Toji x f!reader
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Day 11 - Sensory Deprivation
Characters: Gojo Satoru x f!reader
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Day 12 - Breeding Kink
Characters: Semi Eita x f!reader
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Day 13 - Phone Sex
Characters: Suna Rintarou x f!reader
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Day 14 - Size Kink
Characters: Sakusa Kiyoomi x f!reader
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Day 15 - Spanking
Characters: Erwin Smith x f!reader
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Day 16 - Sex Tape
Characters: Terushima Yuuji x f!reader
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Day 17 - Creampie
Characters: Bokuto Koutarou x f!reader
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Day 18 - Overstimulation
Characters: Miya Osamu x f!reader
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Day 19 - Sex Toys
Characters: Tendou Satori x f!reader
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Day 22 - Masturbation
Characters: Levi Ackermann x f!reader
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Day 23 - Thigh Riding
Characters: Matsuno Chifuyu x f!reader
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Day 24 - Fingerfucking
Characters: Ushijima Wakatoshi x f!reader
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Day 25 - Squirting
Characters: Kita Shinsuke x f!reader
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Day 26 - Face-fucking
Characters: Tsukishima Kei x f!reader
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Day 27 - Corruption Kink
Characters: Oikawa Tooru x f!reader
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♡ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐧𝐢𝐬: 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭! 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦! ♡
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟏: 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄
# characters: iwaizumi hajime x f!reader x oikawa tooru
# cw: threesome + oral sex (f! receiving) + unprotected sex + vaginal penetration
# word count: 2.3k
# a/n: hi! i know this is quite late and this is quite rushed! im so sorry. i don’t want to exceed the word counts :( i hope this is good because i’ve been wanting to write an iwaoi threesome hsjdjd anyway, reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you for being here! <3
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You and Iwaizumi have been a thing for several months now. Entitlement aside. Friends with benefits? Yeah, kind of. Surprisingly, things escalated fast, and the next thing you knew, you had the key to his apartment, and he had yours. 
When you came over to his apartment, he wasn’t around. Iwaizumi told you that he was out with his friends and he’ll be home in a few minutes. So, you waited until he came home. Not long after, you heard the front door click open.
Iwaizumi stepped inside his apartment and saw you in the open kitchen area. “Hey, been here long?” he started a conversation, closing the door behind him. He gave you a genuine smile as he walked over to where you were standing.
You turned your back to face him. Your lower back rested against the kitchen countertop comfortably. “Not really. How was the hangout?” you shot him a slightly flirtatious smile as he grabbed your waist in his hands. 
“It was nice,” he smiled, showing off his perfect teeth. Iwaizumi has dimples, and it’s so cute to see him smiling. 
His eyes scanned over your body, and his gaze landed on your shirt that barely covered your bottom. The smooth legs of yours tempt him to touch you right now. 
You then felt the hem of your shirt ride up to your waist. Iwaizumi scrunched the cotton material of your shirt in his hands as he stared intensely into your eyes. “I guess it’s not too late to have dessert tonight,” his words daunted you. 
Butterflies filled your stomach before feeling his lips marking your neck. You tilted your neck sideways, giving him space to mark you up. Your hand reached for his broad shoulders, gripping onto his strong muscles. 
Iwaizumi looked at the purple marks he left on your neck. He licked his lower lip, moving his gaze to look you in the eyes. “Stay still for me,” his voice commanded. Nervous flooded your stomach, but you nodded your head at last. 
Iwaizumi crouched down in front of you, planting his knees on the cold marble floor of his kitchen. He asked you to hold the hem of your shirt for him. You obliged, nervously waiting for his next moves. 
His fingers ghosted over the thin material of your underwear. Slowly, he pressed two of his fingers on your dampened underwear. A gasp came out of your mouth as Iwaizumi’s fingers gently stroked the same spot. It was slow but intense. You threw your head back, trying to regain your consciousness to focus on him.
It’s not even starting yet. It’s just foreplay, you thought. An incredibly amazing foreplay that gets you all worked up and excited. 
Iwaizumi then rashly removed your underwear, tugging on the waistband and completely sliding it off your legs. He left you completely naked down there, just for him. “Relax for me, princess. You’re tensed,” he chuckled. His deep voice sent shivers to your whole body, and it’s nowhere near calming. 
You tried to loosen your muscles a bit. “Okay,” you replied with a hesitant voice.
Iwaizumi lapped your arousal juice with his thick fingers. First, he went slow, and the moment after, his desire grew eager. He eyed you from below, watching each of your facial expressions. Your pinched eyebrows, lips sealed together just to keep you quiet. 
His strong hands spread your thighs wider, displaying how wet your pussy has gotten just from him stroking your greedy cunt. Iwaizumi will never get enough of your pussy and how impatient your little cunt wants to take him in. How he feels your pussy clenches every time his cock throbs inside you. Iwaizumi hogs it all, each and every inch of you. 
You then felt his hot tongue dip in your pussy. The hold you had on the kitchen countertop was let loose, stumbling forward. “Oh God,” you gasped, throwing your head back once again.
Iwaizumi tasted your saccharine juices, lapping every inch of your pussy. The tip of his tongue roamed over your clit that’s been begging for his attention. You felt your clit throb with so much anticipation as his tongue ghosted over the bundle of nerves. 
“Hajime,” you weakly called out to him. Iwaizumi ignored your call, reverting his attention back to your clit. 
Diving your hands in Iwaizumi’s hair, you gently pulled his hair every time he dived in deeper. You felt your stomach twist, the warmth taking control over your systems. 
Iwaizumi didn’t mind the gentle hair pulling. You can do whatever you want to him, and he’ll still be able to please you until no tears of yours are left to cry. Your pleas mixed with cries lulled Iwaizumi’s ears as he devoured your taste like there is no tomorrow. 
Pussy drunk. That’s what he is. He’s so fond of your pussy that nothing else gets to distract him from wrecking your orgasm. 
Until… 
The strong presence of someone so close to both of you interrupted him. Iwaizumi pulled away from his face from your pussy, and you let out a shocked gasp when you no longer felt his tongue. “I-iwa?” you called.
Iwaizumi licked his lips, his gaze diverting to the sudden presence of someone in his house. “Either you join us or get out,” he said sternly, facing the figure standing in the hallway of his living room. 
What he said just now made you look behind as if someone was there. How badly you wished you were wrong, but there he was, standing with his arms crossed and the cocky grin plastered all over his face. 
“Oikawa,” your eyes widened upon seeing him. The brunette standing in the hallway staring at both of you in disbelief. But he wasn’t disgusted at all. Yet, he was interested in investing his time to watch more. 
The corner of his lips tugged into a smirk. “You left your wallet in my car, dumbass,” he then threw the wallet to Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi caught it with his hands and slid it across the kitchen countertop. 
“No wonder you were so eager to go home tonight. Got someone special waiting for ya,” he clicked his tongue. His eyes were not at all subtly checking you out. 
Iwaizumi pinched the bridge of his nose. Just then, his best friend said something that stunned you. “Is the offer still up, Iwa?” 
Iwaizumi then threw you the ‘are you ok with this?’ look. You looked at Oikawa and then back to Iwaizumi. “I- um, I suppose?” you shrugged your shoulders — still feeling torn about the interesting yet challenging offer. A threesome? You have never really thought of that. 
Well, it’s certainly fun for some people but you… you’ve never thought of that before since it never really crosses your mind. But today it changed your perspectives on the idea of threesome. Maybe, just maybe, giving it a try won’t hurt anyone in particular.
Bitterness started coating your tongue and mouth, you couldn’t even swallow your saliva to wet your throat. The temporary silence was deafening. It was too loud to the point you could hear everyone in the room whose heart rate quickened. 
“You’re quite the personality,” Oikawa smiled. His smile was not the sincere smile you’ve always seen on people. It’s otherwise, holding so many possible hidden meanings you are yet to discover. The truth is unravelling. 
Oikawa took a few steps to get closer to where you were standing. His moves somehow triggered your fight or flight response that made your toes curl subconsciously. Within a few seconds, he was already standing in front of you.
“What should we do with her, Iwa? Such a pretty little thing,” Oikawa said while maintaining eye contact with you. He could sense you were getting a little scared by judging the unsteady rise and fall of your chest. “Oh. No worries. I’m not going to hurt you. Or, are you into impact play that we can bring to the table tonight?” 
You were unsure why but his words stung. He totally bit your words back. Well, great. Now, you’re utterly speechless and uncertain of what is going to happen next.
“Are you?” you replied. 
“Why are you talking like you haven’t gotten laid for months, goddamn it Tooru?” Iwaizumi jerked. His friend is spouting nonsense, claiming stupid things about you. It’s not stupid at all, now that he thinks of it. Wait. Is impact play something that you like and Iwaizumi does not know about it? What’s up with the tension you and Oikawa have created in the span of God knows how many minutes?
You shut your eyes closed for a moment, biting your inner cheeks until it hurts. The next thing you knew, you were on your knees, ready to be spanked by The Great King Oikawa Tooru. Yikes. You could never call him that anymore now that his hands are imprinted on your ass cheeks. 
Fucking hell. His spank hurts as fuck that it makes your entire body jolts forward every time he lands a slap on your ass. You winced at the sting, but a thumb brushed across your chin after — soothing the pain away. 
Iwaizumi was underneath you, genuinely smiling at you. “I’m here,” he said. “Tooru. Be gentle!” he half-yelled at the brunette. Sometimes, Oikawa can be stubborn and only follow what he wants, ignoring the others. 
“I know what I am doing, Iwa,” Oikawa rolled his eyes at his words. He pulled your ass closer to his bulging jeans. You felt his hardened cock poking your ass and his size was not what you imagined. 
Oikawa pushed down his jeans, stroking his painfully erected cock real slow until the beads of precum filled the slit. He wiped the beads of precum and rubbed his cock along your folds. What a tease! He surely took a sweet time to tease you until you were whining. 
“Just put it in already,” your voice seemed demanding.
Iwaizumi examined your beautiful face up close. He chuckled when you wouldn’t stay still, grinding on Oikawa’s cock. Without hesitation, he cradled your face with his hands. “Am I rougher or him?” he asked, catching your lips with his after asking you. You moaned into his mouth as he slipped his tongue into yours. 
“Mmm, definitely you,” you giggled after breaking the kiss. 
Oikawa grabbed the curves of your waists, slowly pushing his cock into your cunt. The brunette tipped his head back as his cock penetrated your tight walls. He bit on his lower lip, trying to stifle the incoming grunts. 
You let out a soft moan, wincing at the burns coming from the stretch. Iwaizumi watched how your expression changed when his friend penetrated your pussy, earning a sinful reaction from you. He then felt you gripped on his shoulders, face falling forward in the crook of his neck. 
“Iwa-,” you tried calling his name, slightly scared of what Oikawa is capable of doing to you. 
Iwaizumi ran his hands along your spine, caressing on your skin. “It’s gonna be fine,” his words calmed you. 
Oikawa squeezed your ass before slowly rocking his hips. You started to whimper, eliciting sweet and soft noises lulling the two gentlemen’s ears. “My God, you’re so tight,” Oikawa grunted. His pace was slow at first but he went faster when you grind back to find your rhythm. 
“Tooru, find the sweet spot,” Iwaizumi commanded. Sweet spot as in your clitoris. Right. Your biggest weakness. The most sensitive area and his cock was already making you fall apart, what more his fingers on your clit. 
Oikawa clicked his tongue but he still followed what Iwaizumi asked him to do. His thumb found your clit successfully. Because you let out a sharp gasp when he ran his thumb over your clitoris. “Aw, are you crying?” he mocked. 
“Am not!” you tried to fight the urge of moaning and crying because Oikawa’s pace gradually increased, instantly breaking your facade down. “Oh my god,” you threw your head back with your eyes closed. 
Iwaizumi grabbed your face and caught your lips with his once again. He kissed you — immediately filling your stomach with butterflies. You slid one of your hands into the back of his neck, deepening the kiss even more. 
His hand travelled to your nipples, rolling the tips of his finger on your perky buds. You fell apart again when you felt his tongue latched on your sensitive nipples. His mouth sucking on your nipples, praising them endlessly with sweet words. He’s surprisingly a sweet talker in bed. Sometimes. 
Oikawa gave your ass another harsh slap, making you whine in pain. “Oh- right there!” your jaw fell open when the tip of his cock hit your g-spot. Oikawa grabbed onto your waists even tighter, leaving red claw marks on your flesh. 
“Mm so close,” you pressed your forehead against Iwaizumi’s forehead. He asked you to look at him and you did but all you saw was darkness. The moment you tried to look him in the eyes, Oikawa hit your sweet spot again. 
“Come for me, baby,” Iwaizumi whispered in your ears, trailing kisses along your neck. 
You nodded eagerly. “I’m so close, Oikawa,” your voice became weaker as the climax took control. It’s so hard to keep your composure when Oikawa’s wrecking your insides even though both of you barely talked before all this happened. 
Oikawa found it so difficult to not come inside you because he knew how much you mean to Iwaizumi. Accidentally getting you pregnant is the last thing he should ever want in this life. When he felt your pussy clenched around his cock, and your shriek echoed, he pulled out and came on your back. He let his head fall forward for a second just to regain his composure. 
Oikawa made you come. Hard. But, Iwaizumi made you come harder last week. You could not help but imagine if both of them were actually penetrating all your holes with their girthy cock. Must be painful to walk the next day, though.
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toorusluvr · 3 years
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟖: 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐗
# characters: meian shougo x f!reader
# cw: mentions of insecurities (stretch marks) + mirror sex + unprotected sex (nis what’s new) + semi-public
# word count: roughly 600 words
# a/n: this is not proofread. reblogs and likes are very much appreciated. let’s resume kinktober when i have the chance 😭
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meian is not tired of hearing about your insecurities. in fact, he is glad that you are comfortable to be vulnerable in front of him. he is not at all weirded out by your stretch marks. he loves them and it’s natural. he has them too.
when you whined about how you don’t look good in the lingerie, meian had to step in and reminded you how beautiful you are.
he grabbed a fistful of the flesh of your ass before landing a smack on your skin. you winced in pain after tasting his palm. “you look gorgeous in this lingerie, princess. see. my baby girl looks stunning. hotter than the models out there,” meian whispered in your ears.
he dragged his tongue along the smooth lines on your neck. meian’s biceps wrapping your body, securing you in front of the mirror in the lingerie’s shop fitting room. “this baby blue looks good on you. look how beautiful it is on you,” he complimented you again.
meian had you tried on the lingerie and fucked you in it. you felt his slow and deep thrust. a moan came out of your mouth as you grabbed a fistful of his silky smooth hair, pulling it gently.
his hand cupped your breast, fondling it as he pushed his cock deeper only to pull out and thrust harder. you felt a drop of tears rolled down your cheeks. “meian,” you mewled quietly.
you looked at your messy hair in the reflection. meian still dressed in his clothes, ravishing your cunt from behind. your grip on the mirror became slippery, but meian’s strong hands supported your body from falling.
“baby- oh, god,” you felt your eyes rolled to the back of your skull when the tip of his cock nudged your most sensitive spot. the deep spongy spot that meian likes and craves for.
he grabbed your waist, slamming his hips again. “are you there yet, princess?” he grunted, eyes looking down to where your pussy swallowed his cock obediently.
you nodded weakly, running out of breath to answer him properly. meian held you, slowly pushing his cock deeper and pulled out before slamming his cock in your cunt again. “i’m so so close, baby,” you sobbed as the tight coil forming in your lower body.
you felt like crying out loud from how good meian’s cock feels inside you. too bad this is a public space and both of you would get kicked out in an instant. what’s happening in the fitting room right now is totally unplanned.
meian panted, tipping his head back as he felt his cock twitched inside you. “come for me, princess,” his lips kissing your shoulders sweetly.
“shit,” you cursed under your breath. your vision became blurry as your ears rang after the tight knot crashed, releasing the endorphins.
your heavy breaths filled the fitting room. “you should buy this, princess. it’s dirty now,” your boyfriend teased you.
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#𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑: 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗
# characters: miya atsumu x f!reader
# word count: 1.3k
# cw: post-timeskip + characters are aged up + revenge sex + consensual video taping + missionary + unprotected sex 
# a/n: i’m not quite sure if this considers as a revenge sex, but i’d like to be it. reblogs and likes are very much appreciated! thank you so much for reading <3 
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Would you like to know what hurt Atsumu the most? Fighting with his close friend. He doesn’t mind losing anyone except his closest friends. And right now, he’s losing Suna. All because of you. You just had to come between their friendship and make this into a real thing.
Atsumu had you underneath him, pinning your wrists on your bed. Earlier, he climbed into your room, breaking in like a burglar when he knew too well your parents were out of town for the weekend. 
“What are you doing, Atsumu?” Your nose flared when Atsumu tightened his hold around your wrists, bruising the smooth skin. “Let.Me.The.Fuck.Off!” you half-yelled at him. Well, you consider Atsumu as a friend, and you didn’t know what was happening to him and Suna, or the reason he attacked you all of a sudden.
Did it scare you when he sneaked into your room when you were about to sleep? Fucking yes. He’s like a stalker! “Atsumu. Let me go. What are you even doing?” you tried to gain his sympathy.
Atsumu’s gaze locked with yours. His heart was ripped out when he found out Suna was falling for you too. And when both of them eventually knew they had feelings for you, the petty matter turned into a fight. Suna was beyond disappointed, knowing too well that Atsumu had no idea about what he was feeling. 
“Stop moving, bitch,” his words cut like a knife. He never called you that before. Atsumu jerked your chin forward using his right hand. “If I ever lost Suna because of you, just so you know, I’ll haunt you for the rest of my life. Mark my words. You know I never lied,” he gritted through his teeth. 
You got scared for a moment, not understanding what he meant. “What are you talking about? Why are you saying that you’ll lose Suna? What the fuck happened?” You yelled in his face. 
What if something happened to Suna and Atsumu came here to blame you for everything? 
“Shut up,” he hissed. Atsumu shut your lips before you could speak a word. His kiss was rough and desperate, taunting you with a lot of questions. You were curious but furious at the same time. 
“A little bitch like you don’t deserve to be with us,” Atsumu’s hand crept on your neck, squeezing your sides. He’s disappointed. There’s no one else to blame other than you. Even though he knows too well that no one is at fault here. Not even him. Not even Suna. Not even you.
Atsumu shot you a piercing gaze. “Don’t fuck him like I do with you,” he warned. His hand cupped your breasts underneath your shirt, shutting your mouth with his lips. The only sound he heard was the muffled sound of your pleas. 
You were confused, utterly speechless by his warning. What happened between them? Did you get in between their friendship, ruining everything? You have nothing against them. They are simply one of your closest friends. 
The hold Atsumu had on you made it difficult for you to escape him. But, a part of you assured you to stay with him and let him do anything to you. As much as you love both of them as friends, Atsumu knows you better than Suna does. But that doesn’t change anything you’re feeling towards them. 
Atsumu gripped the inside of your thighs, hooking one of your legs to his waist. He reached for your underwear, tugging the cotton material and let it pooled around your ankle. He curled his fingers inside your spongy walls, making you whined, and your whole body squirmed.
Heat flushed to your cheeks and lower body as his long fingers curled and slowly pumped in and out of your pussy. “Tsumu! Please!” you cry out, one of your hands tried to stop him, but he yanked your hand away. Instead, he pinned your hand down on your stomach. 
“Stay still. Fuck, look at this pretty pussy,” Atsumu snarled. He’s always thinking of the beautiful sounds you make during sex. He’s curious. Are you a moaner or a screamer? He’s about to find out. “Can’t believe I’ve been missing on this pretty little thing,” Atsumu’s breath fanned over your entrance.
Your legs wrapped around his waist, face flushed with heat. Atsumu rolled the tip of his tongue in your slick folds. His tongue lapped your saccharine juices. Both of his hands firmly held your legs wide open. 
Your back arched. “Atsumu,” your soft cries echoed in your room. “Mhm, more,” you pleaded.
Atsumu smirked. A cocky grin displayed on his handsome face. “About time I hear that innocent voice of yours begging me to fuck your pretty pussy.”
Soft hums and groans spilt over his mouth as he devoured your pussy. Tongue skillfully lapped your juices, every inch of your pussy he’s now addicted to. Occasionally, he checked up on your reaction just so he knew he was doing a fantastic job.
Then, Atsumu undid the drawstring of his sweats. He pulled them down and pumped his hardened cock right into your entrance. Your face is filled with excitement and curiosity at the same time. Laboured breaths lulled his ears as he eyed you like a predator. “This will be the best fuck you’ve ever had, bitch.”
Atsumu slammed his hips into you, making you moan out loud. Your body jolted as if electricity just shocked your entire body. The pulsing you felt in your clit and in between your legs made you crave for his cock more.
“Oh,” another moan slipped out of your mouth as Atsumu spread your legs wider for him. His eyes fell on your pussy, desperately swallowing his cock. If love blinds people, maybe he’s not one of them. What love has taught him so far is to not get with a bitch who only comes in between his friendship. 
“Fucking bitch,” he gritted through his teeth, making you come to your senses. Atsumu jerked your chin forward, forcefully asking you to meet his eyes. “You’ll tell Suna you don’t love him, or else I’ll tell him myself.” 
Your mind went numb for a second. “Wh-what the hell are you talking about?” You stumbled upon your words. 
“That’s it. You’re such a stupid bitch. My cock got you all dumb, eh?” Atsumu slapped your face with the back of his hands gently. “Nevermind. I’ll just show Suna this video of us I got on tape tonight.” 
Atsumu thrust in harder, making you whine in pleasure. “God,” you groaned under your breath. Your lips swell. “I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about!” 
He grabbed a fistful of your hair, inching your face closer. Nose to nose. “You found that out by yourself. Do as I told, or else I’ll tell him myself.” 
Atsumu groaned when his cock twitched. His climax approached closer as he relentlessly pounded into you. Your cries and his moans echoing in your bedroom. “Fuck,” he pressed his forehead against yours. Atsumu’s lips ghosted over your neck, biting on your shoulder hard before he spilt his cum inside you.
You gripped on his shoulder blade, legs wrapped around his waist tightly. Not a moment after, you felt his warm cum spilling out of your cunt. “I-, what just happened?” you asked, confused. You still your hold on Atsumu by his shoulders. 
Atsumu’s brown eyes looked down at you and your lips. “It’s a long story. Unless Suna said something to you, I’d be honest. For now, I gotta go. Just forget everything I said because I was not feeling myself just now.” 
He got up, dressed up and took his phone on the nightstand. You didn’t even realize the moment he started recording both of you.
You blocked him from leaving. Atsumu shook his head, dismissing your pleas. “Sorry. I gotta go,” he patted your head, leaving you all confused and utterly speechless.
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toorusluvr · 3 years
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IM FIRST IN LINE IDC PLS ADD ME TO THE KINKYOBER TAG LIST EVEN THO I HAVE UR NOTIFS ON LMFAO @fuckingtooru
AWW PAY!!! YESSS YOURE THE REASON WHY I AM WRITING FOR KINKTOBER 😩 EHEHE I CANT WAIT TO POST SOON!
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toorusluvr · 3 years
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— notice !
my kinktober will resume after 18/10 (hopefully) and the missed dates will be resumed on november!
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toorusluvr · 3 years
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kinktober day 3 is up!!
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