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hxdruss · 10 months

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"𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮"

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: age gap with toji and shiu, collage student!reader, threesomes, double penetration, same hole for suguru and satoru, different for toji and shiu, triple penetration with a toy, anal with an inhuman vibrating dildo (hints at prep with butt plug), degradation/praise, fucking you on call, choking/gagging, spanking, spitting in your face, fingering your cunt, begging, hints of bratty reader with toji and shiu, pain kink, satoru is mean to your nipples, squirting, overstimulation, dacryphilia

𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮 & 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮

You weren't walking after this. You didn't care, wanting to be their beautiful fuck toy till your body gives out and you can't feel your pussy.

Satoru's beautiful, breathy moans are something you want recorded to masturbate to. “Nnn the friction of your cock rubbing mine. Her tight cunt, it’s too much! But I don’t wanna stop, I need more of her sloppy, tight cunt.” You're getting off on being sandwiched between their beautiful, muscular bodies in a mating press.

Satoru looks so beautiful drunk off fucking your dripping cunt loose. Unable to take his hands off you. You love being the center of Satoru and Suguru's attention. Fondled and fucked stupid by muscular, handsome men way bigger than you.

Satoru croons, "Cry for me princess." Pinching your nipples, the sharp pain shooting into your cunt making you clench. Stroking it after, soothing the ache with pleasure you can feel in your cunt.

Suguru chastises Satoru, “Don't be too mean to her, she's being such a good girl. Letting us break her sloppy, beautiful cunt n' sexy ass." Suguru pulls the butt plug out, its thick round base tugging on your asshole.

Mewling, "MMmmnnn! Sug, Toru! Nnnn, more, fuck! More!" Satoru's head overlaps Suguru's thicker cock head. Suguru is taking up more space by pressing Satoru your soft, hot cunt. Making it easy for him to get your g-spot with every quick thrust.

Tugging on Suguru's hair when he glides a vibrating dildo into your other hole. Its girth getting thicker, the soft ridges of it making your eyes roll back. It feels too good, you can't think. Loudly moaning, "Torsugutoru." Meshing their names together. Your toes curl from the strip of skin between both holes getting thinner. You can feel the vibrations in your cunt.

Whimpering, "Too full! Don't stop!" Satoru pinches your other nipple, tugging on it. Refusing to let up, arching into his hand. Grinding your hips back taking more of the strongly pulsing dildo till it's buried deep inside.

Satoru lets go, licking his thumb, smearing his spit on your aching nipple. He massages your sore nipple. You whine, "Too full!" Your eyes roll back as your other hole gives to the thick toy. Lying your head on Suguru's chest, peering up at him, tears trickling down your face.

Suguru glides the toy into your ass in time with his thick cock splitting open your dripping cunt. "Princess you look too beautiful cryin' from our cocks. Is it too much? Are we stretching your holes out too much?" You open your mouth but you can't speak.

Satoru smirks, sliding his hand down to stroke your clit. Leaning back, looking down, and watching your sloppy cunt take Suguru's and His cocks together. "What happened thought you could talk?" Thick clear cum squirts from your overly sensitive cunt.

Saotru whines, "Oh fuck fuck fuck, I can feel the vibrations of the toy, her hot cunt is gushing. Can't hold on!" This cock throbs, his veins pulsing, your cunt clenching him tighter as Suguru doesn't stop fucking you through your peak, fucking both your holes rougher.

Clawing at Satoru's chest, tugging on Suguru's hair. Suguru leans down to kiss you, groaning into his mouth. His tongue fills your mouth. Satoru slows down until he stops buried inside you.

Whining from the friction of Suguru's cock rubbing his inside of your sloppy cunt. "Nnnnnn her cunt getting too tight, your cocks too hard. You're rubbing me-nnn" He can't get the words out, grabbing your hip to squeeze. Gliding his other hand along your side from your breasts.

You wrap your leg around Satoru's waist to keep him from pulling away. Hooking your ankles when Suguru lets it go of your thigh, grabbing your hip. Sinking his thick fingers into your soft hip crease.

𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢 & 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐮

Shiu and Toji look so mouth water, pussy drooling handsome. Showing them to the guest house, you couldn't keep your gaze respectful or your hands to yourself. Laying the attitude on thicker, till Toji decided to make better use of your bratty mouth.

Gagging you with his cock, pressing your head down, spit runs down your chin and thick tears trickle down your cheeks. Toji grunts, "Since someone wasn't taught some manners. We'll haven't fuck it into ya. I say we shouldn't let her cum." Shiu roughly smacks both of your cheeks, whining from the pleasurable warm sting.

He glides in a third finger into your dripping wet cunt. Your cunt squelching loudly, your slick dripping down your thighs. Shiu pumps his fingers faster, roughly slapping your cheek when Toji bottoms out.

Straightening out instantly at the thought of being denied cumming on their cocks. You plead with both "Nnn, lemme cum I'll be good. Just wanted your attention. Please let me cum, I'll be the best whore take it however you want." Toji stuffs your mouth, gliding himself into your throat.

He loudly groans when you gag around him. The sound goes straight to your pussy and helps you ignore the ache in your jaw. Toji is monstrously thick, with a proud length. You want him to break your sensitive cunt.

Toji croons, "Pretty little brat cryin' already, hear that she wants our attention. Wants ta be our cum dump." Squeezing your neck, pulling his cock out, and spitting in your face.

Sticking your tongue out, looking up into Toji's handsome face. He roughly shoves you down on his cock, making you take every inch without mercy. Using your mouth for his pleasure, choking you with his large, rough hand.

Shiu finally decides, "I think she should squirt for us. Drench out cocks and cum for our pleasure, her beautiful slopping cunt would feel so good trying to milk us of cum." You hear his pants unzip and your pussy clenches. He glides his fingers out. Lining his head up, you moan around Toji's cock. Shiu is so thick!

Pushing your hips back trying to take more of Shiu than just the tip. Toji yanks you forward by your neck. Gliding his cock out, "Want to see the face she makes when her tiny hole gets stretched." Even after taking three of Shiu's thick fingers, there is a pleasurable burn from just his head.

You're jaw drops, and your eyes roll back. Toji spits in your face, smearing it around on your lips with his thumb. "Filthy slut, how many of your dad's friends have you fucked?" Your phone buzzes from an incoming call, gaining Toji's attention. Picking it up to put the call on speaker.

Shiu stops, looking back at him pouting. Not caring about a guy you fucked around with in the past wonders, "Wanna hang rn?" Bouncing your hips, gliding your soaking wet cunt on his thick, hard cock whining. Admiring Shiu's muscular build as he takes his shirt off, dropping it on the floor.

Shiu grabs your hips, roughly pulling you back to meet his thrust. Setting a harsh, quick pace that has your toes clenching. His hips slapping your sore ass, heavy cum filled balls smacking your clit. Shiu grins at you when Toji grabs your chin holding the phone close to your face. Sticking your tongue out for Toji to fuck your mouth more.

Ignoring David saying, "I can pull up. You weren't answerin' my text - what's that sound?" Toji snickers, lining his cock up with your mouth. Slapping your tongue with his heavy, veiny cock.

Shiu speaks up, "She's busy being our cock sleeve. She wants my cock so badly she backed her ass up on it. Takin' it like a slut." Moaning loud, your cunt clenching Shiu's veiny toe curling thick cock.

Toji states, "She won't be able to walk when we're done with her. N' just in case you didn't know this," He thrusts his cock deep into your throat, "is what she sounds like gagging on a better cock than your own." Hanging up right after, tossing your phone aside on the bed.

strawberry brat all works

#oh my lanta #trapped in an ideal of indifference.#tw.age gap #tw.dacryphilia #tw.choking

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hxdruss · 10 months

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birthday 🎉🎉🎉

#can legally do a lot of things now #whoop #screaming into the void.

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hxdruss · 10 months

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I just need him to want me so bad he snaps.

#op’s tags SO TRUE

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hxdruss · 10 months

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gojo laying on his back with his hands tied to the bedpost as you ride him who ends up literally ripping the bedpost off its place just to touch your clit

#thinking thots.

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hxdruss · 11 months

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everyboddy shut UP im THINKING about finctional character

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hxdruss · 11 months

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melting, you’re a daydream

pairing:matsukawa issei x f!reader x hanamaki takahiro

sort-of sequel melting, like an ice cream

7.9k words. literally full on plotless smut (with feelings!), from makki’s pov. established mattsun x reader. (face sitting, blow jobs, threesome, dirty talk [praise], etc.) and they were roommates :)

18+ only thank u. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED.

From this angle, he can see every single one of your eyelashes, the heat rising to your cheeks and giving them the most irresistible tinge, the muscles flexing in your jaw to keep up with Matsukawa’s pace, slow and languid, but deep, judging by the soft, satisfied groan he can tell is bubbling up from your throat, and he watches the way it moves when you swallow, probably around Matsukawa’s tongue, probably a mixture of his and your spit.

Hanamaki should hate it, he should stop watching. A tiny part of his brain tells him it’s wrong and that he should scold you both, nag at you again for shoving your relationship down his throat the same way Matsukawa was probably shoving his tongue down yours, should roll his eyes and walk out of the room with a dejected sigh and leave you to it, knowing you probably won’t even notice he’s gone.

But he can’t look away.

Keep reading

#oh my god #i don’t think i’ve ever read a fic so beautifully written #the detail are insane #wow i think this is like top ten for me jesus #i’m in love w this #8k words of perfection #fly even higher with me.

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hxdruss · 11 months

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a new era …

#matsukawa issei’s pretty little whore.#it’s about time #screaming into the void.

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hxdruss · 11 months

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nothing will ever mean more to me than matsukawa issei does i am nothing without him

#he is so bbg #i am so obsessed w him #screaming into the void.

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hxdruss · 1 year

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real

#screaming into the void.

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hxdruss · 1 year

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MY ONLY VICE

‎♡‧₊˚ ꒰ FEATURING ꒱ : roommate matsukawa x reader

‎♡‧₊˚ ꒰ CONTENTS ꒱ : cigarette smoking, unprotected sex, oral f!receiving, fingering, semi-public sex

‎♡‧₊˚ ꒰ WC ꒱ : 2.2k

‎♡‧₊˚ ꒰ SYNOPSIS꒱ : after pining and longing for your roommate, things take a turn in the right direction when he decides there’s something more satisfying than his usual vice

a/n: feverishly wrote this last night...this man has me by the neck </3 tysm to echo for helping me with the summary pls ! anyway ! enjoy !!

“that’s a nasty habit.” you comment, taking in the way he wraps his lips around the cigarette, his hand slowly coming up to light it. it takes him 2 tries to get the flame to stick, the lighter barely having enough juice for what he needs. his eyes travel down to you as he inhales the smoke, a teasing glint in his eye that tells you he’s heard that same comment a thousand times already. he briefly looks up, breathing out the smoke in a dragged out fashion, the moonlight illuminating his features as he does so — the swirl of smoke melting up into the night sky.

“everybody’s got a vice.” his attention turns back to you, the cigarette sitting delicately between his fingers. he flicks off some of the ash that was threatening to fall off before a cheshire grin takes up his face as he slightly leans down towards you. “i wonder what yours is?”

you suck in a deep breath, remnants of the smoke surely invading your lungs as you take a shaky step back. he takes another drag, not letting you out of his sight as he watches you fidget. he’s known about the crush you had on him for awhile. he blows out the smoke again, the feeling lackluster compared to the way you’re drawing him in now.

finally bored of the cigarette, he puts it out on the side of his boot before squashing it into the pavement — careful not to break eye contact.

“i have a few ideas of what it could be.” he goes on, slightly tilting his head to the side, the easy grin on his face ever unwavering. “we’ve only been roommates for a few months but i already know what keeps you up at night.”

your heart drops into your stomach, almost positive on where this conversation was going.

“my vice has always been soothing my oral fixation, but yours?” he stops in front of you, towering over you and gazing at you with a glint in his eye. “something tells me you have a different issue that needs soothing. one you cant do all by yourself no matter how hard you try.”

your mouth is dry, struggling to come up with any words to defend yourself. you were positive he heard you the other night. when you thought he’d be fast asleep, you had been so frustrated lately you needed to take matters into your own hands. but he was right, you couldn’t do it by yourself.

“i-“ you squeak out, your whole body feeling like it’s on fire. the attention you desperately have been craving from him is now suddenly in your grasp and you hardly know what to do with it.

“you?” he pushes, before lightly hooking his fingers under your chin, tilting your attention so it’s fully onto him. “are just so cute.”

he leans down so he’s fully in your space, his lips almost brushing against yours. one little nudge and you’d be kissing him. but he waits.

“maybe we can help each other out.” the words blow over your lips, making your head dizzy. “you help me with my vice and i’ll help you with yours.”

“im not kissing you.” you whisper breathlessly, your tone betraying the words you spoke. you can feel his little chuckle radiate off of him. “you just smoked.”

matsukawa shrugs, starting to straighten up before you hook your hands into the collar of his jacket, pulling him in close to finally crash your lips against his.

he can’t help but groan into the kiss, you’re just as sweet as he imagined. his arms quickly find themselves around you, his hands pushing and pulling against you. adamant on exploring every inch of you he can.

it’s dizzying — your mind can hardly keep up with the way your body is reacting. before you even realize it, your tongue is gliding over his bottom lip, eager to finally slip into his mouth.

it’s hard to say how long the kiss goes on, absolutely drunk on the feeling of his lips gliding perfectly against yours. you moan into his mouth, tightly gripping onto his bicep, desperate for him to be closer.

he abruptly pulls apart from you, his chest heaving from lack of oxygen. his lips were swollen and red and you couldn’t help but touch them, running your finger along it with some sense of pride. you had managed to reduce him into a disheveled mess with just a simple kiss.

he quickly grabs onto your hand, placing a kiss on your fingers before one last peck to your lips. without a word, he falls to his knees, looking up at you, his eyes quietly begging for something his mouth was too stubborn to say.

“what are you doing?” you ask, still trying to catch your breath. you look around, reminding yourself that you’re out on the balcony — some what in the public eye.

“fixing my fixation.” his hands leisurely trail up on the back of your legs, causing your knees to buckle slightly. you quickly grasp onto the railing to steady yourself. “if you’ll let me, of course.”

“please.” you breathe out, silently thanking your past self for deciding to wear a dress today. he smirks, his hands continuing their trek along your skin until you feel his palms rest on your backside, giving a slight squeeze. you gasp out from the cool touch of his rings before he hooks his fingers under your panties, slowly slipping them off.

“so pretty.” he murmurs, bunching up the skirt of your dress so he could get himself in a better position. his breath ghosts along your inner thighs and you feel another wave of arousal take over you, your hands tightly winding against the balcony.

matsukawa places a tentative lick along your folds before diving into your cunt, groaning as he quickly becomes obsessed with the way you taste. languidly swirling his tongue around as he falls deeper into you. you let a cry out into the night before covering your mouth, trying to reel in all the noises that threatened to escape. he pulls back, eyes shining up at you.

“this is only going to work if you hold onto me.” he says, taking your hands from your mouth and placing them on his head. you weave your fingers through his curls as he dives back into your awaiting cunt.

he’s ruthless, not giving you any chance to be discreet. it was like he was on a mission to make you scream his name into the night, ensuring all your neighbors knew exactly who was making you feel this good. every nerve in your body was set ablaze by the intricate flicks of his tongue.

one harsh suck against your clit had you moaning out his name, pulling onto his curls to get him deeper. the sudden sensation has him groaning into your cunt, sending vibrations up along your spine and almost completely short circuiting your brain.

you were getting close, and he could tell by the way your moans became breathy cries and how your thighs began to clench around him. but he was determined to have you fall apart by just his mouth, diving his tongue into your entrance, ensuring his nose strategically bumped against your clit.

without any warning, you feel your whole body tighten up before releasing. between the iron grip you had on his hair and the way your thighs wrapped around him, he swore he could die happy right here. hearing you shout out his name as he lapped at your dripping cunt made the jeans he was wearing uncomfortably tighter — his hard cock twitching for attention.

“shit-“ you whimper as he mouth breaks away. the bottom of his face is covered in your slick. matsukawa yanks down your dress before standing back up, pulling you in by the back of your head for another deep kiss.

you sigh into it, feeling blissed out from your latest high. but matsukawa has never felt so focused, so determined. he starts guiding you back inside without breaking apart, leading you to his bedroom. after stumbling around and giggling into each others mouths, you finally make it there.

“get on the bed.” he rasps out, and you realize you’ve never heard his voice like that — so deep and filled with desire. you quickly bound over, laying back on the bed and scooting up, resting back on your forearms. he unbuckles his belt, taking it off and sliding it off to the side before shimming out of his jeans.

you only have a brief moment to look down before he’s crawling over you. but you can feel it — his hard cock twitching against your thigh, begging for some sort of attention. and he’s huge.

“mattsun-“ you start before he silences you with a kiss, one that reassures you and soothes all the little worries that start to plague your mind.

“call me issei.” he whispers against your lips, pulling back slightly so he could get a better look at your face. his cock jumped as he took in your features, mystified by how you’re sprawled out under him, looking up with wide, doe eyes and nodding along to every word he’s saying. “gonna have to stretch you out a bit more, okay?”

“okay.” you run your hand through his hair, pulling slightly so his lips are back on yours. issei’s kisses leave you breathless yet absolutely intoxicated by the lack of air. you sigh into the kiss; after months of pining after him, you were finally right where you wanted to be.

his finger lightly touches your folds before he slips it in, slowly pumping it. you clench at the intrusion, pulling from his soft, swollen lips and gasping out into his room. the feeling from his finger alone already felt infinite times better than your own.

he quickly adds another finger, your walls practically sucking him in. he starts to do a scissoring motion, stretching you out so you could fully take him. he brushes past a spot deep inside you that has you rolling your eyes back with a strangled moan.

“yeah? right there?” he smirks, teasing you as he looks into your eyes. all you can do is whimper as he keeps thrusting his fingers in. “that the spot?”

“‘sei.” you call out, starting to ride his fingers as you feel your second high start to creep up on you. “please.”

“please what?” he asks, watching you with dark eyes as you squirm under him. he slips in a third finger when you don’t answer right away, eliciting another moan from between your lips.

“please fuck me already.” you reach down and wrap your fingers around his wrist, slowing down his movements. there’s a beat where you look at each other, both understanding that there’s no going back from what you were about to do. but neither of you minded, it’s not like you were the closest of friends anyway.

you quickly rip off your dress over your head and unlatch your bra. issei’s eyes widen at the sight of your bare chest but before he can do anything to appreciate it, you’re trying to tug off his shirt so he’s left in just his boxers.

he gets the hint, pulling it off of his head before pinning you back down, reclaiming some control of the situation. he eases his boxers off and tosses them to the side, grabbing a hold of his weeping cock.

but he feels your hand quickly find his, smearing his pre-cum along his tip to try and speed up the process. between your eagerness and the way you started to expertly pump his cock, he knew he couldn’t waste anymore time. he needed to be inside of you.

“ready?” he whispers in your ear, giving it a small peck as he slides his tip against your slick folds.

“please—“ you hiccup. “no more teasing. no more waiting.”

he nods, slowly pushing in. he gasps out at the feeling of your warm, wet walls enveloping his cock in a vice like grip. everything felt so hot and he couldn’t help but keep pushing in.

your hands find his back, clawing at him as you feel him bottom out — feeling so full like he was lodged all the way up in your stomach.

“you okay?” his hand grips your hip, rubbing soothing circles against it as he tries to read your face. all you can do is nod earnestly, trying to rock your hips against his for friction. he watches you hump against him for a moment, drinking in the way clutch onto him. he softly smirks before starting to pull back out “didn’t know you’d be so needy.”

before you could retort, he thrusts back in — the force of it pushing you back on the bed. issei grabs your hips to hold you in place, feverishly fucking you onto his cock. he couldn’t hold back anymore, not when you cried out his name, looking like an angel sprawled out on his bed.

“you’re such a good girl — holy shit — taking my cock so well.” he groans, his lips finding yours again as he thrusts don’t falter. you whine into his mouth.

his hips stutter at how well your walls keep sucking him back in — the way you meet him thrust for thrust has his mind spiraling to the point of no return. completely lost in the way you feel, the way you sound — he knows there’s no coming back from this. he’s absolutely addicted.

his new vice, the one where he knows he’ll be craving all hours of the day until he’s finally satisfied when he gets to have you in the wee hours of the night. only for him to realize it won’t be enough — it’ll never be enough. luckily, you’re just as hooked as him.

#f f fuCK #holy. jesus #fly even higher with me.

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hxdruss · 1 year

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bakugou looks like he would be allergic to peanuts

#argue with the wall #screaming into the void.

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hxdruss · 1 year

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★ 【ミケヤナ】「ハイキュー!! LOG② 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on instagram

#look its a masterpiece.

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hxdruss · 1 year

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caress me down w/ eijiro kirishima

summary: having a crush on kiri in the hot summer, hanging out in the hot dorms with bad ac and his fav summer song comes on. unedited!!!

cw: nsfw, fem reader, kiri and reader have naval piercings, oral (m receiving), flirting, fantasizing??, fingering, squirting

you’ve always liked hanging out with kiri, he was fun. but recently it’s become unbearable, with your not-so-newly developed and absolutely violent crush on him. what makes it unbearable is that it’s summer, and kiri has never been shy about his figure. what’s the to be shy about anyways? that’s exactly how he thinks while hanging out with you in his hot dorm, shirtless and sweaty. you try your best not to look too long at the piercing hanging from his bellybutton, the damned little piece of metal sending your world sideways even though you see it almost every day. Hell, you guys got them together. nonetheless, the struggle is the same every year with you and your long time best friend.

you could never help just staring, eating him up with your eyes. following his happy trail down to the print in his shorts, if he ever noticed you looking he never said anything, but you’d rather die than have him notice you. you would probably die of embarrassment anyways.

he was leaning back on his desk, which he does often and every time you can’t help thinking about how he’d look if you got on your knees and went down on him like that. leaning back on the desk, one hand bracing itself on the corner and the other on your your head. how he’d look down at you, the sweat coming down his stomach from the heat. what noises would he make? would he say your name and pull your hair? maybe it his hand would be gentler and hold the side of your face, helping you slide up and down his length. would he praise you when your nose would meet his skin, praise you for how good you take it? you feel lightheaded at the idea.

“hey, you listening?”

you’re scared out of your thoughts, laughing and leaning back in your chair.

“no, actually. i almost fell asleep.”

you joke with him, he laughs and puts on his cocky face.

“i know it’s a lot to take, having such a babe in front of you, but i’m so much more than a hot bod.”

he jokes back with you, you never know if he’s being serious or not. but it’s always fun to play along with. flirting with each other is admittedly, a long time thing. usually competing to see who can do it better, whose willing to go farther. your friends have been unfortunate witnesses since high school, this is nothing new.

“oh please, you’re nothing when i get to look at myself all day.”

you say as you gesture to yourself in your tank top that you cut the bottom off of, exposing your belly in your chair that is adorned with a piercing.

“hmmm, you sound like someone that’s upset I changed out our matching piercing. it’s ok to be a little honest with your feelings, this is a safe space.”

he says as he crosses his arms, you get embarrassed as his eyes stay glued to your midriff. you bite back the embarrassment of his eyes on you and rub your lower stomach.

“i think you’re just jealous, a belly piercing looks so much better on me anyways. even you can’t stop looking, got something to admit?”

this has definitely went a little past a joke, kiri just keeps his eyes on you. you feel tension build up but you know neither of you will probably step to it, you go to make another joke when the faint sound of drumsticks clicking together comes out of the speaker and kiri’s face lights up.

“oh my god this is my shit.”

he turned it up even higher than it was before, and that’s when you felt like kiri was doing it all on purpose. the picture kiri set for you was almost too much, he was dancing shirtless, shorts dangerously low on his hips, and he was too busy enjoying his favorite song to think about how dancing on and around you looked. there was also the possibility he did know, but didn’t care much. he made sure to sing the lyrics to you.

“listen, listen, listen.”

he sings as he taps your shoulder,

“you hate me cause i got watcha need!”

you try to just roll your eyes and dismiss him, this isn’t a surprise. it’s not the first time kiri has sang the raunchy sublime song to you, but now it just feels a little different. he gives a hip bump to your shoulder to try and catch back your attention.

“what? feeling a little conflicted? haha! what’s wrong, worried because you like what you see?”

you give him a little smile, he was trying to tease you. but maybe this was your chance to try and fluster him a little.

“and what if i do? what are you gonna do about it?”

you see his smile falter, but it rises again, he’s stopped dancing and is standing next to you in your chair.

“what do you wanna do about it?”

he says looking down at you. you were annoyed he turned the question back at you, eager to make you say it. you look down at the print in his shorts and back up at him. the look was obvious, and he definitely seen you this time.

“you gotta say it.” he says to you, just barely louder than the music.

“let me taste it.”

you think you see his dick twitch in his shorts at your request, but you don’t have much time to investigate because he’s pulled you from the chair and onto your knees. you’d be lying if the small sting on your knees didn’t make your stomach do flips.

“go for it.”

he pressed your face to the bulge in his pants, the action giving you butterflies. you mouthed at the bulge and looked up at him for his reaction, and the sight was heavenly. a light sheen of sweat over his skin and his eyes looking down at you expectantly, you could feel his dick get harder from under his shorts. this was already getting better than what you were imagining a few minutes ago.

“please don’t make me wait.”

that was all you needed to hear to let his dick out of his shorts, he sounds so nice saying please.

“hm, it’s prettier than expected.”

you say as you kiss the tip and lick a stipe up the underside. you practically feel him shiver, his hands coming to rest on the sides of your face as you take in his length. you can feel his hands softly guiding you, the action sent heat down your body. they were gentle, but still pushing your head lower each time. you couldn’t help making noise around his dick, the situation making you press your thighs together for any type of friction.

“ugh, fuck. you’re so good.”

you moan another time around him, you didn’t think you’d lose your cool this easily. looking up at him, he reels his head back, you want to bite his neck. you want to do so many things, you want his hands to play with you, you need him to do anything to you, this almost isn’t enough. you feel the back of your throat tightly swallow around him, his fingers twitch in your hair.

“fuckin’ christ, wanna fuck you.”

the declaration sends you reeling, you moan more and lick him all over. drool is starting to collect and spill down your chin, kiri’s thumb is hooked to one corner of your mouth to watch himself slide up your tongue and hit the back of your throat. it’s a mess, it’s making you so hot, you try to grind down on your heel.

“ugh, ‘m gonna cum. where do you want it?”

his choice of words makes you warm, you moan around him and push your head until you feel your nose meet between his hips. hopefully he takes it as an answer. you assume he does as both of his hands hold you there and he pushes his hips farther into your face, you swallow around him. he moans and his voice cracks, his tongue stumbles out your name, it’s heavenly. he pulls you off of him, his eyes looking down at you, pupils blown as he starts pulling you up by your shoulders.

“get up.”

you oblige, a little sad at the friction lost. he turns you so that you’re the one leading against the desk, his hips pressing against yours and pinning your ass into the desk. you can feel the wetness of your own spit being pressed right above the hem of your shorts, you press a little further into the redhead. he takes your face in his hands again and licks up your chin and into your mouth, your making more noises than when you were on your knees. your first kiss with him dirty, grinding yourself into him and begging for any sort of give.

you break the kiss and start kissing down his face and to his neck, once you make contact with the skin below his ear he lets out a long sigh. one hand holding the back of your neck and the other lowering the shorts on your hips, you kick the shorts off eagerly. his fingers starting to lightly touch your cunt over your underwear, the sensation is almost unbearable, just barely not enough pressure. you whine into his neck, one of your hands grabbing his wrist to try and guide his hand into your underwear.

“god, i never thought you’d be like this. maybe more demanding, not that you’d be whining just for my fingers.”

“we can do that next time, but please touch me.”

“ugh, god, next time?” kiri marvels at the idea of you saying there will be a next time, if he only knew.

you shake your head yes and finally he pulls your underwear to the side and lets his fingers run against your slit, able to catch wetness that was oozing out. he slides one finger in, curling it forward a little. the moan you let out is high pitch and you hook your arms around his neck, pushing your hips towards him more already breathing heavier. he lets the one digit come in and out and drag a little at your walls while pulling it out, as he adds a second he puts a hand under one of you knees and pulls it up. pulling your ankle to rest on his shoulder at what seems and impossible angle, kiri gasps at the sight.

“fuck, you’re perfect.”

your ears don’t catch the praise as his two fingers move inside you and the angle let’s you hear how wet you are. he keeps curling them forwards in a way that makes you clench on the digits, letting long breathy moans into his ear. his thumb presses down on the neglected bundle of nerves and you yell out. he repeats the motion and you feel impossibly warm

“you’re gonna make me cum.”

“perfect, cum on my fingers, baby.”

the pet name has your head swimming, his two fingers and thumb swiping at your clit while pulling away right as you’re about to tip over the edge is slowly building you up. it’s almost unbearable as your feel the coil tightening impossibly tight in your stomach and your moans become more pitched and ragged.

“come on baby, I know you can do it.”

“fuck, can’t.”

“you can, you’re so close.”

“want you t’ fuck me.”

“you’ll get it as much as you want, after you do this.”

you can’t come up with an answer, you feel your eyes rolling back and the unbearably tight coil finally busts and you’re release comes hard. thighs twitching and body tense, you mumble something reminiscent of the redheads name into his mouth as you kiss him. you feel yourself squirting around his fingers and running down your leg, the leg on kiri’s shoulder numb as he puts it down. he looks at you in awe.

“you did so good.”

kiri licks his dripping fingers and you can already feel yourself growing hot again. he presses a kiss to your lips

“how do you want it?”

#i felt this fic in my bones #need to be number one.

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