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aiu-ita · 7 months
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SUKEBAN x TOKYO REVENGERS
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(This was just an excuse to draw sukeban uniforms)
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Leaving a permanent mark on his psyche is a requirement to be his best friend it seems
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benkeibear · 26 days
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⋆꙳✧༄ How they eat you out
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꒰ ͜͡➸ Drabbles on how they like to eat you out
❖ Characters: Hanma, Mikey, Kazutora
❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB
❖ Wordcount: 1.5k
❖ WARNINGS: sub-leaning reader, oral (reader giving and receiving), fingering, mentions of cum eating
❖ A/n: reposting this older piece bc a community label got slapped onto it within 5 seconds of existing 🫶
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☰ Hanma:
Hanma is lazy when it comes to eating you out, preferring to receive than to give, but he also feels super guilty when he doesn't return the favor - not that he would ever admit that out loud, though.
He randomly gets up and sits on the floor, between your legs, when you two watch a movie or a random tv show he's not too invested in it. He doesn't even vocalize what he wants, slender fingers tugging at whatever you're wearing and looking up at you with a lopsided grin, waiting for some sort of permission from you. Be it a needy nod or you undressing yourself for him.
Either way, he won't make a big deal about it, but he loves teasing you, pushing your thighs apart as far as they can go and using two of his fingers to spread your folds for him so he gets a pretty view. "Aww, already so excited for me," he coos before blowing cold air onto your exposed clit, teasing you about the goosebumps appearing on your thighs or the way your entrance clenches around nothing.
He will keep on teasing you until you either beg him to do something - anything - or just push his head closer to your core.
Hanma is by far not the most enthusiastic when it comes to eating you out, but he certainly knows how to use his tongue on you and has you moaning his name within mere minutes. Slow drags of his tongue from your entrance all the way up to your pretty little clit drive you insane before he continues this movement, but with a zig-zag pattern this time. He wants your juices covering his chin before he even considers focusing on your bundle of nerves, but when he does, you're done for. Soft lips kissing the sweet pearl before gentle sucks make you whimper. Shuji's tongue soon starts to spell his full name on your clit. Hanma Shuji. Hanma Shuji. Hanma Shuj- and before he even gets to finish his name a third time, your fingers claw into his scalp and pull him even closer than he was before.
With the final flick of his tongue, writing the last letter of his name, your walls start to flutter around nothing and your legs close around his head, keeping him trapped at your core. The lack of oxygen gets the man drunk on your juices, starting the torture of slow drags through your folds all over again, but this time one of his pretty long fingers prods at your entrance, slowly entering you and making space for a second digit to join soon, so he can curl them right against your sweet spot. As you lay there with your eyes rolling back, he couldn't help but look up at the mess he made out of you. "You owe me for this... but for now you get to enjoy this," he hums against your wet cunt, not wanting to stop feasting on you until he had his fill.
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☰ Mikey:
Mike is secretly so enthusiastic about eating you out, not wanting to let you know, so you have to ask him for it. However, you barely finish your sentence and he's already grinning and starting to undress you. He prefers for you to be completely bare, seeing this as foreplay, unless you tell him you're not in the mood for much more.
He loves to have your knees pressed to your boobs and for you to hold your thighs, presenting your pretty little cunt to him like it's some five-star meal, which to him it is. Mikey hates teasing but takes his sweet time to kiss your exposed thighs, sucking small marks into them - marks only he will get to see - but he's so possessive over you and your beautiful body, needing to make sure you know that you're his and his alone.
When his sloppy kisses finally arrive at your core, he presses a sweet kiss right on your exposed clit before pulling back with a stupid little grin. “All mine… so wet, just for me,” he hums, nibbling at your thigh ones more as a finger glides through folds just to slide into your fluttering entrance. The moment his knuckles touch your wet pussy, the man is lost - completely in a trance - as his face comes closer and closer to your bundle of nerves. His tongue slowly dances over your clit with utmost care as a single finger explores your velvet walls, prodding at your sweet spot. Only when you start to get restless will he slowly and steadily pick up the pace of what he's doing, his tongue flicking your engorged bundle of nerves as his drool starts to flow down to your entrance, acting as additional lube next to your own arousal. By the time he adds a second finger and starts to scissor you open, embarrassingly loud squelching noises start to erupt from your cunt, proof of how good he makes you feel with this treatment. "Hmm, you gotta cum, please,” he begs and looks up at you, his lips and cheeks glistening with your juices and you want nothing more but to give him what he asks for, dangerously close already.
When his tongue starts flicking your sensitive nub again and he adds ever the slightest bit of suction, your vision turns white, his name flowing from your lips like an obscene prayer, but Mikey doesn't even think about stopping any time soon, addicted to your sweet taste. “One more, sweetcheeks. One more” That's what you keep hearing after each time he makes you release from his tongue, his fingers stilling but remaining inside of you. You're so sweet just for him, whining and crying out at the way he enjoys having him all to himself, his own erection long forgotten as long as your juices remain on his tongue.
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☰ Kazutora:
Kazutora is so shy, but at the same time he's so proud that he gets you to release just with his mouth alone, wanting to please you like that at any chance he gets. You don't even have to ask him, he will come up to you whenever the mood strikes him, which is a lot. It's up to you if you let him have a taste, but if you do, he's over the moon, dragging you over to the couch or bed, whichever is closest. “Can i? Are you sure?” he asks with big doe eyes, not quite believing that you want him that much despite this happening almost daily by now. “Please Tora… Need you to make me cum,” you whine as needy as you can muster, unable to hide the fact that he's so good with his tongue that it makes your head spin.
He takes his sweet time to undress you layer for layer until you stand in front of him completely bare so he can marvel at your beauty before hiding his blushed face in the crook of your neck. Kazutora is a little romantic, pressing small kisses all over your body before lifting your pretty thighs over his shoulders so he's face to face with your core, taking your scent in before diving right in. It's almost like he's making out with your pussy, tongue dancing around your folds, brushing past all the right spots, and occasionally dipping inside of you to taste more of your arousal, which makes him moan into you - the vibrations this sends through you only letting you shudder in pleasure.
He knows by the way your hips rock up into him that you're oh so close to your release and instead of holding you down, he just continues swirling his tongue over your clit just right until your back arches off the bed and a loud moan bubbles out of your throat. Your reaction to him basically begs for more, your arousal flowing freely and wetting the lower half of his face, which leaves him no other choice but to rut his hips into the mattress, far too aroused to let you be the only one to receive this pleasure.
Kazutora is so lost in your second orgasm of the night that he barely notices how eager his hips have become, prompting you to pull him away from your core by his tied-up hair. “C’mere baby,” you hum, wanting to return the favor, to which he only nods with teary eyes. He returns to explore your folds with his tongue the moment he's on top of you, leaving you two in a 69 position with you beneath him and the tip of his hardened length pushing at your lips. Once he got so lost in your sweet taste again, he couldn't even contain himself anymore, rutting his hips shamelessly into you now, almost fucking your face as he released down your throat with needy moans and whines, his tongue never stopping to caress your clit - needing to taste your release once more.
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Networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez
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stardustsorbet · 11 months
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♡ ― 𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘-𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀 ✧ (nsfw)
• cw: oral sex, hair pulling, overstimulation, cursing, kissing, squirting, kazutora the world’s best munch, female reader.
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Being together with Kazutora was always something to keep you on your toes. One day, he could be head over heels for you and the other crying, begging you not to leave him behind. But, on some days he was desperate to feel good under your touch, to reassure him over and over he’s your sweet boy, your darling boy.
Caressing Kazutora’s sleeping figure you smiled to yourself, having yourself quite the bright idea. “Baby,” you purred, curling a strand of his hair around your finger. “Are you hungry?”
“No, not right now,” he mumbles, turning over to face away from you, pressing his back up against your chest. “Just want you to be with me.”
“Tora, could you do something for me?”
“Well it depends—.”
“Will you eat me out?” He jumped ever so slightly, surprised at your upfront and awfully bold question. “I know you’re hungry enough for me.”
“I mean— uh, if you want me to, yeah,” he stuttered, face going beat red and feeling warm under your touch.
With a nod of approval, you slipped down your pants and sat yourself so your legs fell off the side of the bed. He followed you, almost frantically and rested on his knees beside the bed. Taking his shirt off, you enjoyed the sight of his sculpted body, toned chest and abs.
As he rubbed his calloused hands up and down your thighs, his kissed inside of them, sucking on them momentarily and pulling his lips away with a pop. You felt yourself growing warmer by the second, gently massaging his scalp as you ran your fingers through his hair.
Pulling your pretty panties down to your ankles, he tossed them aside, not until he admired the wet strip left behind. “See what you do to me just by being next to me? I want you so bad, Tora,” you teased, lifting his chin with your fingers and caressing his cheek as his doe eyes stared into yours.
Blush coated his soft face as he leaned in to breathe in all of you. His tongue crept between your slit, lapping up all of your wetness. He loved the taste so much, ever my time he ate you out it was like you took him to the finest restaurant, or at least that’s what he compared it to.
Pulling gently at his silky smooth hair, you praised Kazutora’s performance thus far, legs shaking as he ran the tip of his tongue over your clit, circling the sensitive bundle of nerves until you whined, little breaths of “Tora” and “baby” leaving your lips.
“Taste so… good,” he whispers, the breath of his words making you all the more sensitive, clenching your eyes shut and furrowing your eyebrows.
Pulling away and licking his fingers, he dipped his ring and middle into your pussy, thrusting them in and out whilst curling them upward and stimulating that sweet spot of yours. “Ohh,” your voice trembled, eyes rolling back as he kept his pace up. “Fuck, baby, oh— hmmn.. right there, uh-huh, keep going pleaseplease, gonna cum!”
You tugged at his hair mercilessly, babbling chants of praise as you reached your high, cumming as your pussy clenched around his tongue. “Mmh, you taste so good (Y/N),” Kazutora whined, wrapping his arms around your thighs to drink up all of you.
Placing your leg closer to his middle, you knew he wouldn’t deny rutting his still clothed cock against your leg, moaning into your cunt as he continued lapping up your fluids. “Haah, ohh— gonna give me more, mmm.., sweet boy?”
“Mhmm, want more… of you, baby,” he says, grinding his cock against your leg, his legs trembling like a leaf as he becomes so eager as to reach his own high. When you felt good, he impossibly felt even better. He loved seeing you cry out his name and tug on his hair and call him loving nicknames.
“Gonna cum again— cum together, Tora,” you demanded of him, barely coherent. Moaning loudly as he ate you out, you felt an impossibly tighter knot in your stomach, thighs clenching around his head as you tugged at his hair, urging him over and over to keep going.
Finally the knot came undone as you came on his face, your fluids gushing on his tongue as he drank them all up. Just as you did, you felt warmth on your leg as he came in his pants, completely untouched. “Sweetheart, did you.. cum?” You panted, trying to catch your breath as you came down from your high.
“Uh-huh, you make.. such pretty noises,” he said, catching his breath, kissing your clit as he pulled away, lips glistening with your cum.
You urged him closer to you, kissing your lips and tasting yourself on his own. “Want me to go next?”
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thvkei · 7 months
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If you're still doing the drabble thing could I possibly get 11 with Kazutora? :0
“i’ll make you feel good, i promise. just trust me.” ⤏ kazutora hanemiya. from this post.
notes. yes u absolutely can!!!!
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“t-tora, are you sure?” apprehension leaks through your tone, your brows furrowed as you watch your boyfriend adjust between your legs.
the low buzz of your favorite toy plays while it rests against your thigh, tickling the muscles below.
“very sure.” kazutora just grins, brown-blond hair strewn across his forehead in a boyish, hungry mess. he grips the vibrator between his slender fingers. “all you gotta do is keep these pretty legs spread for me, m’kay?”
you nod all sheepish, but the singe of excitement goes far from unnoticed by kazutora.
with a playful glint, he giggles, dragging the fat head of the toy between your thighs.
your bottom lip catches between your teeth in an instant. “hm—careful.” you shudder.
kaz looks up at this, eyes doe and all-round, as if he had no idea what he was doing. of course, that’s all but true.
he keeps the toy slack against your cunt, trembling gingerly. you almost fall into his clueless facade when he tilts his poor head.
“hey…” his eyes spell out a sinful darkness as his lips curls up. his fingers crawl across your jaw, tapping your mouth. “do you trust me?”
“mhm.” you answer softly, cheeks heating.
kazutora’s eyes flicker with lust as you accept his digits, you letting him delve into the heat of your mouth. his tongue roams the pink of his lips, like he wishes it was replacing his fingers.
you suck them with learnt expertise, wanting to please him. it works.
“i’ll make ya feel good.” he mumbles, tip leaking at the sight as he slowly rubs against your leg. his voice is clouded with husk. greed. “i promise. just trust me.”
next thing you know, your jaw slips and you’re moaning around his fingers.
he tilts the vibrator carefully until it’s invading the sticky mess of your folds, sending hot, electric flashes through every nerve in your delicate body.
“mmf—kaz…”
he groans, his view enough the unravel him then and there. “fuck, you like that…?”
you nod again as your spine stutters, tongue continually swirling around his digits, rendering them drenched in your slobber. it was crazy how fast this cheap toy has you grinding on nothing—especially when kaz knocks it up a few.
“shit, baby…” he watches your pussy drool, the same sorta thing leaking out of stuffed mouth. “you were actin’ all shy before, but you’re a real slut for this shit, aintcha?”
you gargle out a sputtered, “yes,” hips rutting blindly.
“oh, fuck—that looks—god…” tora’s barely holding on now, eyes melting into the sight as he finds himself clumsily unzipping his pants.
safe to say, that low hum ends up filling your room for up to several hours longer.
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© thvkei 2023 | likes and reblogs r alwys appreciated! ૮꒰ ྀི◜๑◝ ꒱ა
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dlscenarios · 1 year
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Kazutora Hanemiya SFW & NSFT Headcanons
this mfer was in my DREAM last night.
MDNI - NSFT below the cut!
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-SFW-
-> He has moments where he’ll go dead silent and just stare out a window and thinks. It’s mostly about the hard-hitting events from his youth. But he’ll just stand there and reflect for HOURS.
-> The first time he EVER feels loved is when he finds you, after the relationship gets serious.
-> He was SOBBING the first time he realized you truly loved and cherished him.
-> He LOVES when you gently hold his face in your hands and tell him his “such a pretty boy”.
-> He’ll text you pics of the animals at the pet shop CONSTANTLY. Sometimes he’ll ask if the two of you should adopt them.
-> If you’re asleep before him, sometimes he’ll just sit there and watch you. He thinks you’re just too good to be with a guy like him, so seeing you beside him and breathing assures him that you’re real. And really his.
-NSFW-
-> ANOTHER PILLOW PRINCE. Such a whimperer. GORGEOUS moans.
-> His neck, especially near his tattoo, is an erogenous zone.
-> His favorite position is cowgirl. But also LOVES to hold you as close as possible no matter the position.
-> Has a habit of whispering “please baby” whenever you’re on top. Not begging for anything in particular, just can’t help but say it.
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hash1ras · 11 months
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kazutora headcanons ₊˚⊹♡
(not exactly canon but whatever i just love him sm)
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♡ loves when you play with his hair, one night you braided it, and when he showed up to the toman meeting draken got upset bc he “was copying him” (lmfaooo)
♡ you always call him tora <333
♡ he’s a huge nerd, golden retriever gamer bf energy
♡ sharing music is his love language, will send you random songs throughout the day and make you endless playlists
♡ not big on PDA, doesn’t hold hands but will intertwine his pinky finger with yours while you’re walking or stand behind you and rest his chin on your shoulder while you’re reading manga in the bookstore
♡ drives like an old man, his seat is moved all the way up + always has both hands on the wheel, you never tease him about it though (its lowkey so cute)
♡ arcade dates!!!
♡ major sweet tooth his personal favorite is strawberry pocky, one day you showed up to surprise him with some and he started blushing so hard (baji immediately started making fun of him smh)
♡ always shares his airpods with you
♡ he doesn’t talk much, most of the time when it’s just the two of you he’ll ask about your day or show you new music/manga but you like the quiet moments with him, you can share a comfortable silence and you wouldn’t have it any other way
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aritsukemo · 6 months
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Insecurity | Kazutora H.
Character: Kazutora Hanemiya
A/N: Baby needs a hug and I'm willing to give him one.
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The moon shone brightly. It's luminescent rays shining down on the earth and slipping through the crack of the black curtains, creating a singular light that illuminates the bed in a similar fashion. Aside from this, the room is mostly shrouded in darkness, hiding the lush furniture in its shadows. Among this dimness, a phone shines brightly, it's reflection burning it's shape into sandy-colored eyes as a callous fingertip swipes endlessly at the screen..
"( Stage Name )'s outfit looked amazing tonight! 😍"
"Who's the dude with them?"
↳ "I think it's their partner."
"No wonder they've kept their love life a secret for so long. If my man looked like that, I would've too."
"He looks like something out of a horror movie fr fr."
"I'm sorry but I can't imagine her dating someone who looks like that. I really hope they aren't together. ( Stage Name ) deserves so much better. 😭"
Comment after comment flies past as they're read swiftly. Although a lot of tweets and comments focused on you and the outfit that you wore to the movie premiere the night prior, most were about the man that walked hand-in-hand beside you, nervously smiling at the abundance of cameras that were in his face that night—almost all comments made being negative.
"He looks like a drug dealer."
"Whoever made his outfit should be fired on the spot."
"Why did they let him outta the house lookin' like that? Did this to themselves tbh."
"He looks like he'd be the type to beat his wife every night when he comes home from work. Lowkey worried."
Despite this, he couldn't stop scrolling. Maybe it was the hope that he'd find a tweet that defended him or tweet that didn't comment on his tired eyes or vibrant hair or the fact that there was a faint stain on the corner of his shirt that was likely from the food that he hurriedly ate with you in the car that night just before you arrived.
"What's with the long face, 'tora?" He jumps. He hadn't even noticed you enter the room but as he peeled his eyes away from his phone screen, he wish he did sooner. There you stood before him, no makeup, hair wet and sticking to the corners of your face, an oversized shirt—his shirt specifically—clinging to your dampen skin and just barely highlighting your curves, and your legs bare for all to see. It was an intoxicating sight.
One that makes a part of him feel tremendous guilt and embarrassment the more he stares at you.
"It's nothing.." He mumbles out hastily after a while and to his dismay, you frown disapprovingly at him.
"You're lying. What's wrong?" You slide onto the bed and turn, his shirt riding up your thigh and revealing the shorts that hide beneath it as you scoot closer to him and attempt to peer at his screen. Kazutora notices just a tad too late and ends up shutting off his phone entirely. Unfortunately, you had already managed to catch a glimpse at a comment or two before the screen went black and it causes you to sigh.
"Pay them no mind. Everything they say is bullshit."
"Is that really true though?" This time, he's the one to sigh, "One comment--"
"They aren't true." And the tone of your voice alone manages to silence him immediately. The assertive, matter-of-fact tone left no room for talk back or any kind of verbal refutation and although he couldn't say it, his face spoke volumes of how much he disagreed with your statement.
"They hate me." He says after a while.
"Twitter hates everyone," You reply, "People on there would literally shit on the sky being blue if people'll listen."
'Yeah, but what they're saying about me isn't exactly wrong.." He stares down at his phone, almost cringing at the sight of his own reflection staring back at him, "I managed to embarrass you without even saying anything.."
"I don't think you embarrassed me." You retort immediately, "You looked great yesterday and said nothing that upset me."
"They think otherwise.." He mumbles dejectedly. He turns his phone back on but only has the chance to briefly read part of another tweet talking about his tattoo before you take his phone away from him.
"Who cares what they think?" You lightly toss his phone aside, "No matter what they say, it'll only be a shallow opinion at the end of the day. They know nothing about you, Kazutora, but I do. So please.."
Cupping his face, your eyes manage to find each other and lock despite the darkness that clouds your vision. You gaze at him. Hoping that the love you feel for him—and have felt for him for years now—would somehow make itself clear to him if you continued to stare. Alas, all you ended up doing was stare at him with scrunched brows for a little longer than necessary..
"..Believe me when I say this, 'Tora. You're beautiful both inside and out and I'm so incredibly happy that I can show you off to everyone and will continue to do so if you let me. I'm not ashamed at all about dating you and never will be. And do you know why? Because I'm hopelessly in love with you."
No more then a few moments pass before a tear finally slips and a small hiccup escapes him. Like a dam ready to burst, his body trembles and as you finally pull him up and your arms envelop him, he breaks down completely in your loving embrace. And you let him, smiling sadly as the love of your life crumbles before you.
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Dividers were made by me, pictures used are from Pinterest
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xaeethebaee · 1 year
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random nsfw hcs part 3? 👀 (i’m tryna see sum about baji)
Random NSFW Headcanons Part Three
MINORS DNI! 18+ FOLKS ONLY!
You asked, so I am delivering. Just like the first two times, these are random sexual headcanons about the characters of Tokyo Revengers.
Warnings: Implied violence, mentions of vomit, implied food play, VERY awkward dirty talk, and rim jobs
A/n: Please keep in mind that every single character is over 18!
Hanma thought it would be funny to blow cigarette smoke into your pussy. He has a broken nose now. (Off to a great start lol)
Sanzu often thinks about whether or not he has a bigger dick than Mikey
Shion's favorite sex position is reverse cowgirl because of how fast it makes him cum. He also cums so hard that he quickly gets overstimulated
Speaking of Shion's love for overstimulation, he'll stay in that position until he's sobbing and shooting blanks
Izana has a peculiar habit of lifting your skirt and smacking your ass no matter the location
Yuzuha's favorite place to sit is on your face (as the Queen should!)
Rindou has an entire playlist for sex. These are all songs that he has mixed himself
Don't complain about period cramps around Benkei because he will definitely love to fuck the cramps out of you
Kisaki's favorite method of punishing you is by handcuffing your hands to the bed and edging you with toys for hours
Wrap a fruit roll up around Nahoya's dick and suck it until the candy dissolves will cause him to propose on the spot
Mitsuya secretly taught Inupi the trick of getting girls to squirt with just his fingers
The slow and romantic love-making types are SHINICHIRO, KAKUCHO, HAKKAI, MITSUYA, Kokonoi, Souya, Benkei, Peh, Rindou, Chifuyu, Sanzu, South, and Mucho
Baji has volunteered you to model for Mitsuya's newest and sexiest lingerie set
One day, Rindou accidentally walked in on Ran holding a cucumber. He quickly left before he could witness what could happen next.
Kokonoi writes erotica novels using sexual experiences told by members of Toman and Black Dragons
Takemichi made Hinata cum by just sucking on her nipples
Wakasa once sprayed whipped cream all over your pussy and proceeded to lick it completely clean
Who lives for fucking while being recorded? (wannabe pornstars lol) HANMA, SOUTH, RAN, Sanzu, and Shion.
Ran has MANY sex tapes with his ex-girlfriends
Surprisingly, Hanma has a low body count (less than 10 people)
Mitsuya never had a threesome until Baji randomly showed up at his studio with you - his girlfriend
These dudes LOVE to have their faces to be sat on. SHION, HANMA, SOUTH, Kokonoi, Shinichiro, Takeomi, Mikey, and Mucho
Kisaki likes head more than sex because it makes him feel more dominant
South gets so filthy when he is eating your pussy, so prepare for him to also give your ass some attention too. Honestly, he'll worship your entire body with his tongue
Inupi is actually really self-conscious when it comes to sex so please reassure him
Pah-chin and his wife are members of the Mile-High club
Draken's dirty talk NEEDS improvement. "You wanna be fucked, bitch?" he asks in a monotone voice, completely destroying the mood
On the flip side, the king of Dirty Talk is hands down WAKASA IMAUSHI. The things he'll whisper in your ear will have you feeling your heartbeat in your clit
Taiju loves fucking missionary since he gets to watch your face contort with pleasure under him
Speaking of Taiju, he has MAJOR breeding kink energy
Smiley once stuck his fingers so deep down your throat that it caused you to vomit. It turned him on more
The day Kazutora was given a boobjob was the day he shot boatloads of cum all over your chest. It was so much that he could've impregnated an entire village
Chifuyu went through a phase where he would roleplay cheesy porn plots with you (ex: wife fucking the pool cleaner guy)
The rough-fucking types (bye bye your ability to walk for a day): HANMA, BAJI, SMILEY, Kisaki, Mocchi, Ran, Izana, Senju, and Taiju
Hakkai forgets that he has a big dick way too often so he'll try fucking without properly prepping you. Please remind him unless you like the pain
Senju LOVES boobplay - whether it be receiving or giving
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These are just some more that I can think of. Don't expect a part 4 any time soon lol
Just a quick announcement, my next big project is centered around members of the Tokyo Manji Gang. They will be sharing their wildest sex stories. If you want to be on the taglist for that, let me know. (If you're wandering, the Reader x Draken x Hanma threesome is included in that)
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xeniray · 2 years
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SCREAM & CRY !
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synopsis - tr boys who not scared of being vocal during sex.
warnings - twitter links. visuals. sub / dom!f!readers . sub/dom!tr boys , creampie , cervix kissin’ . marking (??) .mention of porno . use / mention of toys . edgin . ( m ) oral . mention to of bondage ( ?? ) .sweet ol’ lovin’ . degradation & praise ( ? ) . use of ‘ pretty, baby , love & bitch ’
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☰ KAZUTORA [ one ] [ two ] [ three ]
talking about a fucking baby. he’s whining for his goddamn life. constantly repeating short things to himself. not like he’s scared or anything he just can’t get his words out, and it embarrasses him.
“ f-feel good..” kazutora muttered as he threw his arm across his face. a rose tint covered his cheeks as he looked to the side trying to hide.
he’s so cute. can't even get his words out properly. he’s embarrassed, ready to crawl in a hole and die at this point.
“ baby i f-feel go-“ being cut off as he bucks his hips up. strings of the sticky substance filling your hole. looking down at him he’s covering his face. can’t believe this. not only he could barely say anything, he came so fast and inside you.
you’re not mad, not one bit. it cute when he’s like this.
☰ HAKKAI [ one ] [ two ] [ three ]
acts all big and bold. telling you that he’ll have you crying and begging for his thick dick all fucking night. he’s a terrible liar by the way…
“cant…take it…anymore….” he’s biting on his lips as he’s pumping his dick in your hole. good, you feel so fucking good. so fucking good. he’s in such a high. head thrown back trying to calm himself down.
but god damn. the way you moan? moaning and crying his fucking name each time he thrust inside you. “ hakkai! oh my- fuck..” god you sound so good. music to his damn ears.
mans so drunk on the feeling of you. the way you look each time you feel his tip kiss your cervix. the way you pull him into a kiss to keep your moans down. the way you’re holding onto him, like it’s for bear fucking life. nails digging in his skin.
“ so pretty… my baby ‘s so pretty”
☰ TAKEMICHI [ one ] [ two ] [ three ]
you make him feel like it’s his virgin days again. where he’s taking his fleshlight to make him feel good. sitting in front of the screen watching some random porno. you make him feel like he’s creating his own dream porno.
“ just like that!” ‘michi mewls as he grips onto the chair arm. you look up at him, fluttering your lashes. taking his dick in your mouth. tongue wrappin' around his flushed tip.
“ w-why stop? ‘mon baby!” his high dies down as he looks down. you get up from your knees walking over to the desk.
“ wanna feel good?” you smile at him as you pull out the cockring along with a vibrator. you watch as he shook his head yes. it's like he just saw the best thing in his life.
right as he was getting up from the seat you pushed him back down. he gave a confused look at your small action. that was till he saw the white rope right beside you.
“ wanna hear you say my name, gonna make you feel so good tonight baby “
☰ DRAKEN [ one ] [ two ] [ three ]
always groaning and whispering sweet nothings in your ear. he’s not the subby type of vocal- don’t get me wrong. he can be, be he’s more of the dom type of vocal.
“ can't stop looking at ya’, so god damn beautiful” draken muttered against your skin as he placed a soft kiss on your shoulder blade. one hand groping your tits as he pumped two fingers in and out of ya.
times like this he loves. your back against his chest, skin touching each other. draken literally goes crazy for moments like this. where you can just lay there while he’s making you feel good.
“ come on love, cum for me” he whispered. feeling your clamp down on his fingers you gripped anything that was close to your side, mouth agape as you moan off your oragasm.
“ wanna go again? i just love the way you look when i treat you.”
☰HANMA [ one ] [ two ] [ three ]
same as draken. always moanin' and groanin’ in your ears like it’s nothing. splurging curses in your ear. he makes sure that you know how good you make him feel.
“ fuckin’ bitch, just like that” he hisses as his palm comes in contact with your skin. he wraps his hand around your throat as he gets close to you. kissing your lips he continues to thrust inside you, pace never stopping.
“ stop looking pretty” he slurs as he pulls away from the kiss. “won't be able to stop at it you look at me like that” it doesn’t even fucking matter. hell, keep going till you literally can't take him anymore. hole filled with his hot seed and all.
panting a bit he pulled out of you. looking down at your pussy he watched as the cum leaked, getting on the sheets. he looked back at you who did a sheepish smile. your high starter to die down as you felt hanma move down. you thought he was getting off the bed, till he grabbed your legs pulling you close to him.
“ i just cant stop, you look to pretty. i just gotta break ya “
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wingo5 · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAZUTORA!
His game animation is so cute but so sad at the same time 😭
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theanimeroom · 10 days
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how would kazutora survive nnn 👀
NSFW UNDER THE CUT || MINORS DNI
NOVEMBER 1ST, 2023 || 11:42AM
NNN CHALLENGE MASTERLIST
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i'm sorry, but this dude is a loser in the best possible way. kazutora hanemiya is someone with little to no self-control, and i think that is a fact everyone knows. he was always a needy person, especially when it came to his friends. he would go out of his way for their attention and praise, even if it meant resorting to less... ethical methods.
you already knew that kazutora would have a difficult time making it through the challenge, as he was your obsessive boy who could never seem to keep his hands off of you. you would have loved to say you at least thought he would make it past the first week, but you didn't even have that much faith in the man to make that promise (and be grateful that you didn't, you almost owed baji 20 bucks for that bet).
when you had suggested the idea at first, you had just wanted to see his reaction. you didn't think that the moment the words left your mouth, he would immediately agree without even considering the longevity of it.
"a month? that's not that bad. if my baby wants to do it, then what reason do I have to say no?" he chirped, the brightest and happiest smile on his face. initially, you were ready to remind him that a month was in fact 30 days and that he could barely survive 15 minutes without trying to put his dick in your mouth because he "couldn't hold it anymore". but then you quickly remembered that the man is a simp, and you should have known that the moment you expressed your want for something, there was no way he could deny you.
despite that, you both joined the challenge on the first day of november, hoping that the three rounds you had last night would be enough to hold you both over for the next 30 days.
the next morning you woke up with a small moan, eyes finally peeling themselves open enough to see the sun shining through your window, alerting you to finally wake up and drag yourself out of bed. you reached behind you as you did every morning, feeling the strands of kazutora's hair draping over his face. had he not hummed pleasantly at the feeling of your fingers in his hair, you would have assumed that the man was still sleeping, his arm wrapped around your waist tightening its grip.
"good morning kazu," you spoke softly, voice still a bit raspy from sleep. he responded with a couple taps on your tummy, something he always did when he was too sleepy to actually give a verbal response. you smiled softly, shuffling more under the covers as you cuddled against his chest. you shut your eyes again, letting yourself revel in a few more minutes of sleep before deciding to get ready for the day ahead of you. you lay in silence for all of 10 minutes before you felt a rough hand caressing your stomach again, the light touch making you jerk a bit as you held in a laugh. when he did it again you giggled, jerking your hips back as you ran away from his touch. "baby, that tickles."
"sorry..." he grumbled, voice rumbling so deep that you nearly felt it in your own chest. he moved his hand from your stomach and chose instead to run it down the length of your leg, stopping momentarily to grab the underside of your knee. "you're just so soft..."
when his sentence had finished your leg was being lifted, kazutora resting the limb on his own, which he'd so precariously placed between yours. you didn't think much of it until the skin of kazutora's thigh was being pushed into your mound, a heavy gasp escaping you as the pressure made your stomach turn.
"so soft," he said again, this time crystal clear as his hand continued to trace every inch of exposed skin on your body. you only truly reacted when his hand slipped into your shirt, trapping one of your breasts between his fingers. he fondled the mass, relishing in the way your body reacted to his ministrations. your hips ground against his thigh, the heat in your stomach spreading as the man pinched your nipple softly. "and pliant."
"kazu..." you warned, although it sounded more like a plea for more in his ears than anything else. "we can't."
the man behind you whined, only playing with your tits more feverously at your rejection. "why? don't we always have sex in the morning?"
his voice sounded borderline distraught as you tried to remove his hand from your shirt.
"we're doing the challenge, remember? we've barely even made it 12 hours," your words made the man pout. he knew that he agreed to the challenge rather quickly, but you wouldn't actually deny him like this, would you?
"but i want you..." he pouted, sleepy hands moving once again to roam around your body. he didn't miss the way your hips never stopped grinding against his thigh, his free hand that wasn't playing in your hair moving towards his own mouth to wet his fingers before slipping them into your night shorts. a quiet moan came out of your mouth as his fingers flicked at your clit, your hand that was playing in his hair pulling at the strands harshly. "don't you want me too, baby?"
you did. you truly did want the man and honestly, with your current conditions, you didn't think that it would be that bad of an idea. you'd barely even started this challenge, so how hard would it be to just say you never even attempted at all? maybe if you just let it go this one time...
your thoughts were cut short by the feeling of kazutora's fingers sliding into your cunt, knocking the air out of you as you felt the digits curl, pressing directly into your g-spot. a curse passed your lips and it was only a moment later that you felt kazutora press against the side of your face, forcing you to look directly at him. "all you have to do is say the word. you know I can't say no to you," he purred. his bright eyes caught your attention immediately, and it was then that you knew you could never say no to him, either.
"please, kazu," you didn't hesitate before asking him, the challenge be damned. you didn't fight him as he leaned in, pressing his lips onto yours softly, a small moan slipping from the man's mouth to your own.
"more, baby!" kazutora groaned as spent no time stuffing you full of his cock the moment you asked, although you were sure it was more for him than you. your breathing was labored as you tried to find something to steady yourself, your hoisted leg and kazu's rapid thrusts almost forcing you off of the bed. you were still propped on your side, your boyfriend being more than too lazy to change positions. "fuck, keep fucking me like that."
you didn't have the time or energy to explain to him that he was the one fucking you, but let the man run his mouth regardless. this was something that you were used to already, his cries and pleas for you to do more when he was the one effectively leaving you brain dead. your hands found purchase in the sheets, holding onto them for dear life while kazutora pressed his body against yours, the warmth only inspiring the man to go harder.
"s-slow down baby..." you pleaded, feeling your body jerk with every stroke of his cock against your g-spot, your wet cunt squeezing around him so beautifully. "you're gonna...b-break me like t-this."
"let me," he demanded, holding your body still as he fucked you mercilessly. "wanna see you completely broken for me."
his words left a lingering pulse in your heat, giving way to kazutora's begging and allowing him to fuck you the way that he wanted. at your compliance the man cursed to himself, burying his head in the crook of your neck. you cried out when you felt his teeth sinking into the skin connecting your collarbone to your shoulder, sucking on the area until there was a purple mark flourishing on the surface.
if he wanted you broken, he certainly was accomplishing his mission. you could barely breathe with the way he was fucking you, your stomach clenching and cunt pulsing as you felt your orgasm coming strong.
"fuck, i wanna come inside you. let me come inside you baby?" the man asked, hand grabbing the underside of your leg and holding it upright as it started to slip. when you wordlessly nodded your head, kazutora let out a deafening groan. "thankyouthankyouthankyou-"
you barely had a second to register his gratitude before your eyes were shooting open, wide and blurry as kazu forced himself as far as he could go inside of you. the warmth that followed was enough for your body to shudder, orgasm washing over you as you only saw a white cover of bliss envelope your vision.
kazutora didn't even bother pulling out as he finally released your leg, legging your body go completely limp against the sheets. your breathing was labored and heavy, barely able to speak as you turned your head to look at the man behind you.
"do you feel bet-" you didn't even get the chance to finish your sentence as you saw kazutora with his eyes closed, chest rising and falling in an even rhythm. you couldn't stop the scoff that escaped you, a loving smile adorning your face before you laid back down and covered your exposed body with the duvet.
you were so grateful that you never accepted that bet from baji.
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dont plagarize! it's not nice <3
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xxelfmamaxx · 1 year
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Kazutora:Send me some words of encouragement so I don't murder someone at work.
Y/n:There is no Wi-Fi in jail
Kazutora:
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I know its probably unrealistic for such a small pet shop, but I like to think that in addition to Baji being a vet, Chifuyu or Kazutora are also pet groomers.
Like they have a whole seperate part of the pet store which is in the back and the back is divided into a grooming and a healthcare section.
Especially since we know for sure they are the kind of people to pick up strays. That means theyd have to have a history of getting matts out of fur.
Plus, if your pet has fleas, Baji would be able to treat them and Kazutora (who I've decided is doing the grooming) would be able to help ensure the fur is properly maintained and the pet is washed in defleaing stuff.
Baji is the vet (canonically).
Chifuyu who works out front and deals with the customers and sells all the food, treats, beds, toys, ect.
And Kazutora, who doesn't want to deal with stressful customers and so instead he stays in the back and grooms animals.
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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years
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𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓.
Warning : obsessed! Yandere! Psycho! Kazutora x fem!reader. Stalker! Kazutora, kinda pervy, smut, dirty talk, manipulation.
Word count : 2950
Note : This was absolutely not planned, moreover ( shame on me ) I forgot about this baby's birthday, so I wanted to make it up lol. + It's not proof head, please I was too tired so if you see any mistakes, just close your eyes lol
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Swallowing the lump in your throat, you wrapped your arms around your body, providing yourself the heat that your white short nightgown could not. Pressing your forehead to the door, you cursed yourself for not thinking about buying one with a peephole.
It was irrational, you were way too grown for such fears.
But after weeks of feeling watched, of checking if the door was locked every ten minutes, of avoiding to close your eyes under the shower, scared to see someone standing there...
After this mind-blowing paranoia, hearing a quiet knock on your front door at two am surely was not the most reassuring thing.
-" What 'm gonna do... " You whispered to yourself, but oh he heard you.
Every decibel of your quivering voice breathed life into him, there you were, finally, after weeks. He could easily imagine the face you were making, little frown between your brows and a trembling lower lip, but it was normal, right ? Days were spent studying your beautiful face, how could he forget ?
-" C'mon, love. I can tell you're inside, you forgot to turn the lights all down... "
The sob that traversed the door pierced his heart arrow-like, he loathed this sound, why were you crying ? Why were you afraid ? It was only him, you've been seeing him for almost more than a year, foolish.
-" Hanemiya-San... What're you doing here ?" Your trembling hand leaned on the door, as a mean to keep you steady. Knowing that it was him behind your door, fear was a serpent biting your skin, injecting something else through your blood, something that was... Beyond the meer fear.
-" Haven't I told you to call me 'Tora ? " He tilted his head, though you could not see him. His hand reached the doorknob, moving it in vain. " Just wanted to see you, ya know ? Like you promised before I was released. "
You closed your teary eyes, trying to keep your breaths as deep as possible. That stupid promise, you only made it not to upset him, you would've never thought he would remember you after he got out of jail.
-" Hanemiya-"
-" I said. 'Tora. "
-" Tora..." You bit your lower lip, his stern voice making you shiver to the spine. " This is an inconvenient hour to visit your therapist. "
-" You promised. " He went on interrupting you again, like during all those hours of therapy in jail. How foolish from you to think he was cured. " You promised you'd come to see me at the petshop, and I waited. I waited but you never came. "
He was sick, and you knew you owned him nothing.
Then why did you felt so dirty ? What was guilt doing in there ?
There was a deep silence where you could hear him breathing behind the door, you, as quietly as possible reached for the phone, and slowly started moving your shaky fingers above the screen, heart beating loud. He was silent, too silent...
Fine, all you had to do was to press the call button, and whisper your address.
-" Tell me, tiger. Who you tryna call ?"
You froze, your finger above the screen too.
-" It's a quarter past two, can anyone hear you scream right now ? "
Your hand holding the phone began shaking stronger, sobs escaping your lips in a broken rhythm, he'd lie if he said the sound didn't tore his chest up.
Pressing his forehead to the door, he whispered in a honey-coated voice, closing his eyes.
-" go ahead, put the phone down. You know I'd rather rip my chest open than hurt you, don't be a fool, babydoll".
Why had his words to be so skilled ? Slipping between your skin like bacteria, infecting you. Breathing slowly, you put down the phone, because somewhere inside your twisted little mind, you knew he would never actually hurt you.
-" That's my good girl... " He praised, it only accentuated your fear, how could he be so aware of everything? " Now open this door, let me in "
You shook your head as if he could see you, whimpering from fear, fisting the lace lingerie you were wearing.
-" Uh-uh ? You really gonna let me outside in my birthday ? Remember last year ? You were the first to wish me a happy birthday. What changed ?"
Flashbacks of your first days working at the prison flickered in your mind, it was only a coincidence, seeing his birth date on his file and wishing him a happy birthday in your usual cheerful smile. Who would've thought it would lead to such a toxic vicious thing ?
-" If I let you in, you promise you'll leave after I wish you a happy birthday?"
How cute, your little voice inquired with such insecurity. His fleshy lips stretched a small smile.
-" I promise I'll leave as soon as you want me to. "
How foolish of you, to let the devil lure you into his incongruous sins. The sound of the door unlocking revived him, and soon, like a wounded puppy, your shape started appearing behind the opening door.
And there you were, creeping into him like the sun under a half drawn window shade. In your little white nightie, intoxicatingly innocent, an angel, indeed. Letting the devil in, letting him get a smell of the paradise he would never get when he passed by you to enter your living room.
-" Here you go. I wish you a happy birthday, 'Tora. " You tried faking a smile, but nor was he dumb neither blind to not notice how you were fisting your own cloth from fear, he tilted his head to the side.
And you hated yourself for this, for not being able to take your eyes off of him.
-" Why are you so afraid of me ?"
He made a step to approach you, the only one required so his chest now was bumping into yours, and you had to lift your head to look him in the eyes, you gulped down.
-" I'm not afraid, you're just... too close. Please,step back. "
Kazutora smiled, a breathed chuckle passing his lips. How enticing was that sound.
-" then why do you smell of fear, tiger ?"
Goosebumps woke your skin up, while two of his fingers slipped under the straps of your nightie, pushing them down and uncovering your shivering shoulder.
-" Hm ? What other than fear could have ya shaking on me this way ?"
God have mercy on you, you were getting drunk on shots of poison, and he was throwing back shots of love. Every inch of your skin was getting a whiplash from that wicked game.
The rules were his, but you were, willingly playing his game, which made him smile and approach his lips from your ear.
-" Now isn't rude from you, ignoring me for weeks ?"
The way your doe-like eyes stared up at him almost made him drop the act, but he kept going, appreciating how his lips grazed your cheek with each word.
-" You promised we'd stay in touch. D'you know how lost I was, thrown in the big world after years of captivity?"
Why'd you let his words enslave you ? Pull you by the calve deep in his traps?
Why in hell was the sound of him being so desperate for you so addictive ? Was it pride ? Or was it the year spent laughing and talking to him during therapy?
-" I... I never meant to... "
-" But you did, love. " Abruptly, his hand flew to your back and pressed you flat against his chest, he buried his head in your neck and you gasped.
-" You did, I thought there was someone out there who finally cared for me, what a fool... "
-" No !"
Hiding his smirk, he pulled away from your neck and gave you a fake surprised look by how your voice rose. Hesitantly, your hands found his cheeks, giving him the most delicious stare his starved heart craved.
-" I do care for you, 'Tora. "
How of an innocent flower you were, only waiting for someone as selfish as him to pick you up. How lucky has he been, getting assigned to the new young therapist in the prison, so naive, always so willing to help, so easy to manipulate...
-" Hm ? I'm dying to believe you, tiger. But ghosting me for weaks is really not the best way to care, I'm afraid. "
You were far from being stupid, you felt how every piece of you drifted, each fleeting further away like trailing dust that the harsh wind quickly swept away. And though Kazutora Hanemiya came in a glass bottle with warning label, your immense heart made you drink it with closed eyes.
-" I care for you. " You repeated, he closed his eyes slightly, feeling his heart sinking in his chest at your gentle touch. " Let me show you I do... Please "
A shaky breath escaped his lips, as you approached your face to his.
Then you took his lips in the kindest touch he had ever known, breathing fresh air into his tired yearning soul. He grunt against your mouth, hands traveling to your sides and pressing you further against him.
You whimpered, the perfect opportunity for him to slip his tongue in your mouth, tasting you like he always dreamed of and pulling shaky moans out of you.
The next minutes were an intoxicating fog, suffocating you with his cologne from everywhere. And the next thing you knew, he pulled off your nightgown as a page he wanted to turn, welcoming your bare skin as the most thrilling new page he was dreaming of writing, marking.
-" You don't know what you do to me, angel. God, I crave nothing more than eating you alive... "
You cried out, because soon his hands gripped your sides and started moving your naked cunt against the bulge in his boxers, your clit throbbing from the friction and dampening his underwear, whilst he was sitting on your bed with your on his lap.
-" Fuck, you're doing right, tiger. Make a mess on daddy"
-" 'Tora more... Sh- I can't- !" You clung to his shoulders, trying to gain more friction by rubbing your clit against him. Kazutora swallowed a deep breath, a bruising hold in your skin as he leaned in to kiss your lips again.
-" What a naughty girl I have, pretending you don't want this and now ? Look how soaked you are ".
-" Oh yes, yes 'm close !" You screamed when his hand reached for your breasts to play with your nipple, he could testify your body was the prettiest thing he never deserved seeing, the moon to his deep water.
-" then go 'head, cum on me, make me hear all the pretty sounds you can make ".
And as you came undone above him, throwing your head back and exposing your perfect neck to him, he leaned in and began peppering kisses all over you, and he knew.
There in his hand, he held his death. Because loving you would certainly be the death of him, and he felt like holding your hand with one foot in the grave.
- " 'Tora, need ta... " Your voice shook above him, coming down from your orgasm. He placed yet another kiss on your left breast, right above your heart
-" Yes ? Tell me what you need, Love. "
-" Need you inside, wanna... Wanna make you feel good, wanna show you I care... "
Now wasn't it pretty that he had you he wanted you ? Consuming you like a cigarette as you willingly light yourself up for him.
Or maybe were you the nicotine ? Poisoning his lungs when he thought he was smoking you ?
Either way, with a single kiss, a single breath his body was humming, and the promise to be complete caressed him when he aligned his tip with your dripping entrance.
-" Oh shit-" he cursed at the feeling of your tightening walls around him, slipping inside. " Pussy's been waiting for me, I see ? So good, baby, so tight".
Your insides swallowed him, as easily as you swallowed his lies. And with every thrust in you, waves of repetition became part of addiction. Your hands were holding into him as if you were not his anchor amidst his madness, and your lips resting on his cheeks felt like home, when all his life he has been an outcast everywhere.
Wrong, so wrong it felt right.
Eyeing your bouncing breasts whilst you rode his cock, Kazutora threw his head back, hands holding you afraid you'd disappear anytime. It was all too much, suffocating, deliciously intoxicating, your sight, your skin, your scent.
-" Shit, tiger... Got no idea how much I've been holding back f'ya"
Too drunk in the feeling of your second orgasm coming right away, you only moaned his name, therefore his hand flew to your neck, squeezing it slightly.
-" Use your words, pretty. Or I might just find another use to these... Pretty lips of yours. "
The heat building up in your core began exploding with his hand choking you, shame was water under the bridge as the only thing important now was that damn serotonin's feeling in your guts.
-" Don't... Don't hold back, 'Tora... Ah! gimme all of you"
-" Hell yeah, I will " he thrusted heavenly hard inside you, making you cry out reaching your high. " I'm gonna ruin you. So, so good. Carve inside you how much I fucking love you ".
-" Oh 'Tora... " You were pretty spent, head falling on his shoulder, letting him use you like a ragdoll until he felt his end near. He brought your head back, still holding your neck to look into your eyes.
How pretty, all fucked up for him. Your passion sinking deep in his skin.
-" Gonna let me fill you up with my cum, right ?"
Your eyes widened, the idea, like all from Kazutora seeping through every pore of you.
- " can I come inside my love's tight little pussy ? Mark you mine ?" He couldn't help it, leaning against you to place kisses along your skin, inhaling your perfume.
-" You mine, right ? Gonna let me keep ya all to myself ?"
-" Yes... Yes please. Just, just do it. " You pleaded, his words already building up something new in your chest.
His silly smile stretched to his big golden eyes, Kazutora pressed your bare chest to his, grunting at the feeling of your perking nipples against his torso.
-" Such a good girl, my good little girl... I'm gonna love you better than anyone ever have."
Oh he would, he promised, as his cum filled you and he felt himself floating high.
Because it was the kind of love he never knew, never deserved.
And you were the lover he let carry his heart between your teeth.
Waiting for you either to swallow, or spit him.
I wrote this on a whim, again. I just hope it's not too rushed, and I wish a happy birthday to our pretty psycho again !
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thvkei · 7 months
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you have 2 new messages from tora!
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(wear headphones pls:p) (u need an acc to listen!!)
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