#watch my tiddies rise as i train those chest muscles
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Me; naw, im weirdly not so sore from doing 4x the workout im supposed to do.
Also me: someone pls help me take my shirt off, my shoulders and upper arms are so sore
#yeah i think#ill go again on saturday#giving me one more day of rest#its not THAT bad#but i do feel it in my torso#watch my tiddies rise as i train those chest muscles
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Have this filthy work that I made at six in the morning because sleep is for the weak and I’m also v weak for Risotto okay???? So here is a little bit of lovin from this big tiddie boy ;3
Risotto x Reader (n/s/f/w)
tags: cunnilingus, belly bulge, thigh-fucking, 18+ content, f!reader
words: 2600 (Not proofread!)
(N/S/F/W CONTENT BELOW THE CUT!!!!)
The way that the straps of his outfit sit snug against his chest makes your thighs squeeze together with just the thought. Would there ever be a day when you can let your hands touch and roam over his body, tracing every scar and kissing every inch of his strong jaw while he takes your innocence? Your devious little mind pondered and toyed with the idea of your capo pounding you mercilessly into any surface you two could find, the thought of being caught by any of your teammates enticing you further into this daydream scenario. It wasn’t hard to think of a special someone that may just find the act very erotic though that didn’t stop the mental train from stopping.
That was until you heard an all too familiar voice yelling out from the kitchen “OI!! Hurry the fuck up! If it weren’t for Formaggio sleeping in, then we may have had this mission over by now!” Ghiaccio seethed through gritted teeth, his brow twitching as everyone but Risotto had been coming through the entryway and towards the door.
Melone had seen you sitting on the couch and he approached you nonchalantly, crouching down while flashing you a smirk, inevitably catching your full attention when he cleared his throat “You know, bella, daydreaming those lustful little thoughts of yours out in the open is quite the sight-” he expressed, sighing deeply but a little soft moan rolls right past his lips quietly “-but you aren’t mine to play with.” He whines, his bottom lip sticking out in a pout.
“Wait, is it really that noticeable?” you question all too quickly, your face in return had heated up with embarrassment and Melone’s not so subtle chuckle didn’t help “No, ” he says with his tongue sticking out past his mouth, licking his lips gently to elicit some sort response from you ”But I now know that my suspicions are true, however.” his smile only grew when your frustrations built up in your throat, cheeks stained a wine red.
“You’re a pretentious pervert, Melone!” You hissed at him, though he only stands when everyone has left to go outside, giving you both a moment of privacy and something about this new atmosphere sends the hairs on the back of your neck straight up when he leans over to whisper into the shell of your ear.
“The capo would like to see you now.”
Thus, you had been left behind with that little bit of knowledge and if you remember correctly, you had seen everyone but your cap leave just moments ago, right? As you had gotten up from your seat and made your way to what everyone in the house knew as Risotto’s ‘office’, the silence made it feel like forever until you reached the mahogany door that was the last piece shielding you from what was to come. Every nerve in your body had to be worked up to this moment, your fingers wrapped close as you knock on the door’s surface, the echoed sound bouncing off the walls all around you.
“Come in.” spoke a deep tone, your chest tightened up and you could’ve swore your heart stopped beating for a split second which warranted you to push through the door.
Soon you understood where all that tension had been coming from when your eyes caught his, the lump that was stuck in your throat had soon been swallowed when you moved forward, closing the door behind you.
“You wanted to see me, Ris-” your words ceased when you noted his brow knitting together, his large form was leaning over the desk his arms folded atop it like a predator watching its prey and you had to play your cards right “-Capo?” you corrected, earning a gentle hum from your leader who had now sat back in his seat.
“Yes,” he states quite simply, his right index finger points to you before said hand turns over, his thick digit curling in a motion that said ‘come here’. You obey the wordless command like a puppy running to its owner though when you’re met with his desk, he lets his hand open all the way while stretching his arm out to you. With every bit of your body working for you without thinking, you keep your gaze locked with his as he guides you around the rest of the table his chair turning as you go.
Once at his side, Risotto turns in the chair so that he’s completely facing you, his hips slid down the seat to accompany his long legs and he spread them oh so slowly. He knew exactly what he was doing when he made this display and when your eyes suddenly adverted themselves, a soft chuckle fills your ears.
“I know exactly what you want, tesoro. Yet you’re so innocent and naive.” he lets his head tilt to the side, your hand was released and you almost wanted to tell him to wait but nothing could formulate in your mind. Risotto made you feel lost in the moment every time you were alone around him, yet he never directly approached you until now. “I want to give you exactly that.”
It didn’t take but a single look back into his red irises that you felt your body succumb to the dominating aura he had been putting off. You wanted to drag this out for as long as you could, to play dumb and see if this is truly happening, but you knew your capo was smarter than that. Was he messing with you like Melone had been? Regardless, you couldn’t deny that you had obvious tastes in Risotto and even the team had often teased you for it, so if anything, this is a dream come true.
You..you aren’t playing with me, are you?” You question him, which isn’t normally something you would ever think of doing, but those were the chosen words that forced their way out and internally you winced.
“Mia bella,” he began, his voice rolling out in a purr as he shifts to stand up, instantly his height towers yours and your gaze is now forced to look up at him “The only thing I will be playing with is your clit with my tongue if you allow me, hm?” he whispers out while lifting you to sit on the desk.
You felt yourself fall back a little so that you were resting on your elbows, your cherry red cheeks were so heated that not even White Album could cool you down. With Risotto now pressing your legs apart, his hands move so that is thumbs rub small circles to your inner thigh and there was no resisting a shaky inhale of air. The sight alone of your very leader between your legs made you weak and when he pressed his clothed erection against your aching core you gave in to the temptation he was offering, the moan he received made his mouth part as he soaked in your purity, his head rolled back until he couldn’t take it anymore.
“What is your answer, (y/n)?” he urges you to respond when he brings himself forward, hips grinding in yours roughly now and you had gotten yourself tripped up in a whimper “Yes, please yes,” you breath out quickly and in an instant his hands have already worked your pants off and onto the forgotten floor.
Sinking to his knees, Risotto takes a finger and traces it over the wet spot he’s had a hand at producing and pulls the garment aside revealing your soaked folds. With one hand holding your underwear aside, the other hooks around your thigh as your leg hung over his shoulder loosely. Without a second guess, his tongue slides out to lick up your slit, only stopping to give your sensitive bud a quick suck. Looking up to see your euphoric expression as he continued to roll your clit in figure eights made him feel some kind of way that was unexplainable. All while watching you when your head falls to the side, Risotto moves the arm holding your leg down so that he can release his confined erection, his hand wrapped around it to give it a few pumps while he continued to eat you out. Your soaked cunt was becoming even more evident when you heard a wet “shlick” come from between your legs, your now wide eyes find your capo’s as he rises to his feet.
“We aren’t going to worry about me right now,” he reassures you when you had tried to help tend to his own needs as well, his twitching cock was an intimidating size and you feared that maybe he wouldn’t fit all the way. “I’ll take care of you.” he says, removing his entire top gear so that you could see him in his full grace before turning to you but you had already done the pleasure of removing your shirt and bra for him.
“Eager?” he teases, licking his index and middle fingers before leaning over top of you, his digits daring to enter you but they wouldn’t, even when you bucked your hips into them wantingly.
“You would be too if your most wet dream came to life.” you nip back playfully, teeth biting into your lower lip. Finally, now, you let your hands feel his abdomen and his chest, fingers tracing every muscle line and scar.
Clearly, you were distracted in your own little personal world while admiring his body, it was as if serenity had manifested into a human being and that was something about you that he truly cherished. He’ll tell you that another time because right now it was time to unravel a tale that has long since been needing to be told. Very slowly he lets his fingers slide into your hole, walls instantly clenching around this new feeling and he takes your lips against his own and you can taste yourself on him.
“Say my name, tesoro,” he pants after pulling away from your labored and rough kiss, only returning it again due to his impatient sex drive which made you wildly insane. The fact that he wanted you just as much as you did him was a fact that baffled your currently cloudy thought process.
His fingers had been curling up against every single sweet spot your cunt had to offer, to pressing and rubbing, he made sure every moan that came out of your throat was full of unbridled sexual tension. It was a build-up that he was preparing your unknowing mind for and he kept that very plan in mind while scissoring his fingers back and forth, his hips thrusting his cock against your thigh needily. It seemed as though he was the only one of you both who was willing to drag out a plan of some sort.
“Ri-...Risotto, I give myself to you.” you muster up from all the previously failed attempts, especially to the ones lost to his need to press his fingers deep inside your stretched walls. “Fucking take me already.” you demand out with a heavy breath and he pulls back to look at you with a shocked expression that turns to a smirk.
“That’s all I needed to hear.” he muses, standing up fully and dropping his pants to the floor the rest of the way, you hold your legs up as he positions the head of his length at your centre, pulling back his uncut skin he pushes into your wetness with ease though his girth did prove to be a bit bigger for you.
That’s when looks down to see how much of him you’ve taken and he’s stunned to see you’ve only taken half when he feels the head brush your cervix. Both of you let out sighs of relief and you wiggle your hips forward, your whines and pleas to go on were like a song to his ears and he answered with a similar rhythm. When he’s finally hilted deep within you, your wandering eyes peered down to see your belly poking out and your face lit up like a fire. Risotto had been aware of the small bump being created by his cock but seeing your reaction was enticing to say the least, and he won’t ever forget it.
“Like what you see?” he asks, both of you know that it was a rhetorical question and your continuous nodding was the best answer you could’ve ever given him. In turn, this only fueled his want to make you his and his alone.
Ris stopped talking when he pulled out after a minute of letting you adjust to his huge size because the last thing he would want is for your insides to get ripped in half. You gasp when you feel how empty he made you feel and he made up for it by bringing his mouth to your right breast, sucking and leaving little love bits around your skin while he pushes himself inside you again but with the intention of carnal fucking.
His hands find your hips and his grip tightens when he lets his rhythmic thrusts take the lead, his gritted teeth pressed out a growl when your walls gripped his member and for a second his sheathed deep into your pussy. With your arms finding their way around Risotto’s neck, your nails scratch his back as he grinds his hips into yours mercilessly, the head of his cock pistoning against your cervix was enough to be considered a total knock out as you moan out sweet nothings to the sex-filled room.
“Risotto I’m..” you sentence trailed off into a cry as your eyes had watered up, your orgasm was rushing up on you without a single warning and the internal coil wound up. When you went to cover your mouth he pulled your hand away and kissed your lips while the other free hand had massaged at your breast, switching to the other every once and a while. The needs of your body were being constantly satisfied by the male above you and there wasn’t a single doubt that the fireworks were about to begin. Que the last step of this endeavor was when he felt your legs wrap around his waist bring you both closer together and unfortunately, there wasn’t very much thrusting room but he wasn’t about to deny you something that your body clearly wants and it was ruling over you. With one last call of his name, you had yelled his name to the ceiling as your orgasm had washed over you and the coil had snapped.
Risotto’s grinding pattern had become very sporadic, his breathing had shifted to that of an unstable one and in a quick attempt to save both of your dignities, after releasing your legs, his hands grab both of your thighs and brings them together. Pulling out of you abruptly, you yelp and feel him thrust between your thighs slowly a few times before his own release had been met shortly after yours.
“Aah..fuck…” he heaves, still nestled in your thighs as he notices the strings of white he’s left all over you, though you only giggle which brings himself down to kiss your cheek while asking what’s tickled your funnybone.
“Not gonna lie-” you breath out from coming down from your climax, one of your fingers reach down to swipe up a little bit of his cum and then you lick it off your finger all while maintaining Risotto’s lustful eyes “This has been a dream come true.”
#if there are typos i am very sorry lol#i am passing right the fuck out after posting this hahaha\#risotto x reader#risotto x reader n/sfw#jjba x reader n/sfw#jjba x reader#la squadra x reader#reader insert#fanfic#jjba fanfic#risotto oneshot#risotto n/sfw
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