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𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝?
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: true form!sukuna, monster fucking with abo sukuna, a/b/o, no alpha and mega title used, daddy/mama, praise/teasing/mocking/praising degradation, biting, knotting, werewolf venom makes their mate go into heat to keep up like in the fic mine with werewolf toji, fucking on fur bedding, you said clan and for some reason my brain went wood bedframes and fur blankets no technology, we get candles for light, they have fangs venom and claws with sukuna have his true form extraness, double pentration, overstimulation, dacryphilia, biting, blood, pain kink, light size kink, toji is praising you while fucking you like he hates you, choking, full nelson, sukuna calls you pet twice, mind break, cream pie, fucking their cum into you. belly bulge from the amount of cum, forced orgasm, squirting
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: Requesting for clan leader! Gojo 😔🙏 gotta have that breeding kink in their somewhere!! Mans whole clan is asking for an heir right after you get married. In my mind Geto is still alive and kicking and has his own family. Gojo gets a terrible case of FOMO and ends up wanting a whole litter of kids for himself. goin at it like rabbits for DAYS.
Oreo: not this being in the drafts since September! im sorry anon! This was also giving me werewolf vibes with the word clan so one think lead to another. it gave me the chance to write the reader belly bulging with sukuna's cum so im excited about that
𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮
Slapping your sloppy cunt, stuffing his thick warm cum in with two fingers he bit the claws off on. Whining, twisting your hips away. Smirking down at you, crooning “Where ya going mama thought you wanted to make me a daddy?” Pulling you into place by your hips.
You want Satoru’s fingers, cock, tongue, and cum filling you up. “I do wanna make you a daddy but you're too much. Can't keep cumming, but I wanna at the same time." Hooking your leg around his waist pulling him in.
His eyes momentarily widen. Ordering in a needy plead, “Call me daddy again mama.” Sliding your hand over his broad shoulders, down his thick pecs and abs. Over countless thin and thick scars ranging from pink to white in color.
“Daddy please lemme feel you!” Sliding your hand down his hard abs, biting you lip when he purposefully flexes. Grabbing your thighs pinning you in a firm mating press. Following the short wispy whine happy trail down to his beautiful long cock.
Lining his pale cock head up with your soft lip. Stroking yourself with his cock, circling your soft clit. He's so warm, soft yet hard. His breathy moan gets you off. “But you are feeling me, what more can my mama need?” Dipping his head, sinking his sharp fangs into your tit.
Moaning, he's intoxicating, sweet, warm, and pleasurable like having him massaging your sweet spot with his fingers. Your body is getting hotter. Thick slick drips down, your cunt aching with an insatiable need for Satoru.
Flicking your soft nipple with his warm tongue. Sucking, sinking his fangs in deeper when you cry. Shifting your hips trying to slip him in, whining when Satoru pulls back. Whipping the blood from his lips with his thumb.
"What does my mama need?" Nudging your sensitive cunt with his cock, spreading his hand on your stomach pinning you still. Gliding his cock up your clit refusing to touch your clit.
Admiring how your cunt split to take his pale pink cock head. Pleading with him, "Please give me more than the tip! I need you to knot me, keep your cum deep inside my sensitive cunt, please!" Slowly giving you his head head, letting the soft ridge vanish before gliding out. Lightly tugging on your cunt.
"You sure you need more than just the tip?" Nudging in his head, leaving it there, pressing down harder when you squirm. "You said I'm too much mama, you sure ya need me to knot n’ cum in ya?"
𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢
"Fuckin finally I can stuff ya full of cum again." Bending you over on the soft pile of blankets. Pulling your ass in the air, squeezing when you wiggle, piercing your skin with his sharp claws. Blood trickles down trickles down your hip. Thick cum drips down your thighs.
The pain is sweet mixing with mind-numbing pleasure. It's impossible to think, you can barely process Toji grunting, “I've been wanting to breed your sweet tight cunt for months. Ya gonna be so beautiful with your tits and belly swelling mama." Gliding his softening knot out tugging on your tight cunt, his cock is harder than before.
Despite stuffing your cunt full of cum three times. Toji is getting hornier, fucking your limp body harder. Testing your limits seeing how much you can take before you break.
Stepping on your head, roughly fucking his thick cock into you. Trembling, your sensitive cunt is gushing on his cock. How can still cum after the fifth you couldn't think to count.
The thick blankets muffle your moans, “Such a messy lil cunt. Beautiful super soaker, gonna make you cream on my cock till my knot won’t swell up anymore.” You would be convinced he hates you with the merciless way he's fucking his fat veiny cock into you. If not for Toji's words and the fresh bite on your neck.
Bent over, back arched, legs spread with your cunt stuff his heavy balls slap your clit. His swelling knot catching on your tight sensitive cunt. "Fuck mama squeeze my fat cock with your tight sloppy wet cock sleeve. Nnn I've always thought about how hot of a milf you'd make."
Slapping your ass, squeezing your cheek. Fucking you harder, the fur blanket muffling your cries. "Your beautiful little cunt is always so tight when you're in heat." Moving his foot, your body lurches forward from the strength of thrusts. "Fuck you're so damn perfect mama takin' my cock like a slut." Grabbing your hair, yanking your back.
Your back hits his hard chest. Wrapping his hand around your neck, standing up, your legs dangle, held by your hair, neck, and his thick cock balls deep in you. "Please Daddy please daddy please!" Squeezing his thick veiny cock, he's filling you up perfectly, stroking your sweet spot.
"Since that's all my stupid little whore can moan, you don't need to breathe right? I can fuck your cunt into a gapping broken cum stuffed mess with my hands crushing your neck, right?" Grabbing your thighs, propping your calf over his thick forearm. Pinning you to his chest in a full nelson.
Squeezing your throat, groaning, "Ya gonna be a beautiful mama, gonna suck on your tits when they drip milk. Make sure they don't get too full like your pussy is 'bout to be." His swelling knot tugs on your soaking wet cunt.
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Gliding his thick, veiny tattooed cocks out. "It's starting to trickle out the sides." Pushing on your bulging stomach, thick cum gushing from your sore, gaping cunt. Sukuna croons, "Don't pass out on me yet pet I'm having fun playing with you." His stomach's tongue relentlessly stroking your sensitive clit. Keeping you in an intoxicating mind numb pleasurable high, boarding on almost painful.
Lining his cock up, rolling his hips, arching your back, twisting your hips away from his slow deep thrusts. "Please don't stop!" Tears roll down your cheek when he pulls your hips back into place. Lifting you off the bed, slamming you down on his thick cocks.
The tip of his sharp claws digging into your skin shouldn't feel so good.
Taunting you, "Poor little pet can't even handle me n' you're cryin' for more! Keep fighting to stay awake mama. I need ya to keep taking my cocks till they get soft." Using your hips to guide your hot tight, squelching cunt on his thick cocks. Your cunt clenches, it feels too good to be senselessly fucked into a mindless mess by Sukuna.
Biting your side and breast, your body jolts, and your cunt clenches. It's too much venom at once, forcing your sensitive cunt to squirt on his cocks. "Fuckin' messy slut soaking the whole damn bed." Gliding his hand up your side, cupping your breast biting down.
Giving that intense high of squirting, yet your cunt can only spasm, getting tighter. Your body shaking, toes curling eyes rolling back. "If you do pass out mama, I could fuck my cum into your soft beautiful cunt when you're sleeping." Smirking grabbing your neck lifting you up right.
Looking up from Sukuna's thick pecs into his beautiful face. Dark crimson eyes glowing from his rut. "It would be a pity if I couldn't see you I love seeing you cryin'. But I wonder if your sweet little cunt will grip my cocks the same." Grabbing his arm and digging your short sharp claws in.
Sukuna leans his head back groaning. "Ya feel so fuckin' good mama, see ya fighting to keep going this long is makin' me more excited. I might not be able to stop until your body gives out." His massive body trembles, your soft, soakign wet tight hot cunt squeezing and squelching on his fat cocks getting him off.
Fucking you faster on his cock. Flexing his arms when you pierce his skin. Thin rivulets of blood tricking down his biceps. Sukuna hunches over to roughly kiss you slipping his tongue into your mouth.
You're utterly helpless to do anything but happily take Sukuna's thick cocks. It's perfect you don't need to think or move. Only get fucked till you can't handle anymore.
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⌗︙・brothel owner geto ⸜⸜・
brothel owner geto says he doesn't have a favorite worker... until it comes from you. his whole face lights uo when you come running to sit on his lap. he opens his arms so you can jump into them, showing geto how much money you made. as much as he wants to listen to you rant about different costumers, he's more interested in that bra you are wearing. his hands cup your breasts and he squeezes them together, few bills falling from your bra.
"is that a new set?" he asks with his hands still groping your tits. you don't mind, you love when mr. geto touches you.
"mhm," you nod your head, throwing your arms around his neck, "i picked it because it's your favorite color." suguru almost melts when you say that.
he takes your hand, leading down back to the apartments where you take care of the clients. when the door closes, he has his mouth on yours. he kisses you hungrily, opening the bra to let your boobs free. he puts pressure on your shoulders, telling you to kneel in front of him. you smirk, knowing exactly what he wants to do. you pull his pants down, his cock hitting you in the face. it's your favorite cock.
"how much do they pay you for blowjob, 30$?" he asks you and you not. he sends you a sweet smile, "i have to raise your prices."
he thrusts his cock in your mouth, making you choke a bit. after all, he's the biggest cock you take at this job. you lick at his base, loving how heavy he feels in your mouth. geto sets his own pace, thrusting in and out of your mouth just like he likes it.
all those dirty man always wait for you to do something but geto is confident and he knows what he wants. that's what you love about him.
your hand cups his balls, stroking it while he uses your mouth like a toy. you close your eyes, something about him just using you is so calming to you.
geto thought about it a lot and maybe it's town to do what he wanted to do for a long time.
"open your mouth." he tells you, tapping his cock on your tongue before he shoots his cum deep inside, some of it landing on your face.
that's it, he decided what he wants to do with you.
"baby, do you want to only work for me?" his question confuses you a little, you're working for him right now.
"but i am working for you." he chuckles at your response.
"i mean only for me. i would be the only one fucking you."
you furrow your eyebrows. does he mean that he wants you to be his personal escort?
"but im gonna miss the sex." you whine. he smiles at you, "don't worry, baby. we're gonna have a lot of sex. maybe i'll even get you pregnant. you're gonna understand once you're with me."
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the grandson!!!
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#OSAMU PUT YOUR BRA BACK ON#lawd have MERCY#goodness GRACIOUS what is going awnn#something is revvin#purrin even this is so good
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fuckboy kirishima and some asshole getting a lil tipsy and having a push up contest and with a wolfish grin he says:
“i’ll do more than you with your girl on my back.”
“dude-“
“i get it bro. you don’t want to be embarrassed in front of someone as pretty as her.”
and nothing is as competitive as a bunch of drunk men so here you were squatting over kiri’s broad back, ears burning. he gives a firm tap to your calf and you’re yelping.
“sit all the way down, princess. i can take it.”
#a tear is running down my THIGH#HOLY SHIT#guys please i need him so bad oh my god#and the thing is he's so nice to you too afterwards#thanks you sweetly and helps you straight up when you nearly stumble
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when matt murdock’s lip twitches when he’s angry or frustrated 😵💫
#the headlock tag is soooo me#mr murdock please bully me in and outside of court i need you carnally#i need you in a way that is blasphemous to your beliefs#but please i’ll repent just for you
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listen arranged marriage sukuna is a cunt but he'd burn the world down for you
#BARK BARK BARK WIORKDOWOWOEKFWOSKS#yes in fact i agree#he’d be such a dog about picking yiu too#judt the sbdoluye scummiest the worst!!!!
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Fairy! I don't know if its only me but, there's really a criminal lack of jjkcest fics, its hard to find a new one these days. That or maybe I've been away for too long since I can no longer find some of the dark authors I used to follow or they have deactivated their accounts/privated their works.
But Satoru-nii is just 🥺👌. He's probably the kind of nii-chan who will tell you that "big brothers and little sis do it" or "i'm sad and this will make me happy" or "i'm in pain and you have to do this to make it go away" and just look at you with a smug, tender, and possessive expression when you do things he asked. But but but, if its okay to ask, can you please make a nii-chan ranking for jjk? From the best to the worst? Thank you
i am too scared to venture far into tags so you might be totally right, i wouldn't really know but!!! maybe that's my calling HGdyufsd idK IDK maybe,,, and yes ofc ofc i got youuuuu but because we already know i can and will make everyone a niichan, i'll have to try my best
nii nii goals ♡♡: choso
proudly a siscon: yuji w sukuna, mahito
proudly a big brother but hides the siscon: GETOU, yuji wo sukuna, inumaki, yuuta, aoi
normal niichan but jerks it to his imouto: MEGUMI, nanami, junpei
bullies mouto like it’s his job: GOJO
degenerate. the worst: SUKUNA, naoya
actual dads: toji n shiu
#WOOFWOOFWOOFBARKBARK#secret siscon getou my knees are wobblin#sorry but siscon yuuji has me in a chokehold wahhhhh#god hehemsmnabdndj hehehahaha yum#fairy is carrying my degeneracy
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"please, please, let me cum, please" gf 🤝 "you're so cute when you're desperate" gf
cishet men don't touch this post I'll kill you
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dude something about iwa just screams filo tingle… like does anyone else understand… does anyone else feel the pull… idk about you guys but thinking about kuya iwa lowkey has my toes curlin tbh
#ouuu i need him BAD bad#kuya iwa though… so cute…#kuya haji… RAAA#my favorite filo boy#get a filo tingle from itadori too actually!!#i cant explain it guys it’s just a gut feeling someone pls tell me they understand#iwaizumi hajime#iwaizumi haikyuu#[kkonito]!
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you’re not sure that kuroo planned on you meeting his new girlfriend tonight.
college parties have only become more interesting, you’ve realized, since he got back from his semester abroad (you know, the one you broke up with him just a few weeks prior to—who wants to watch their boyfriend hang around pretty girls in italy?) now, though, a couple months after that semester, and a couple of frat parties into the new one, you’re starting to think that it wasn’t the girls in italy you should’ve been jealous of.
now, if you’re being honest, you can’t really pin any of this on kuroo. you broke up with him, you ignored a couple of his texts when he got back home—really the odds were stacked up against him.
until tonight, you suppose. tonight, you’re sitting on a couch in the midst of a friend’s house party, you and kuroo on both ends, his new girlfriend settled into the middle cushion. and god, you’re jealous—you’ve long known the center cushion of this couch to be the comfiest seat in the house, even beyond when kuroo’s arm is resting on the back of it.
you’ve had her tuned out for a while now—something about the perfect little curl to her hair was making your jaw ache—but you tune in just as kuroo’s ears perk at the tone of her voice.
“he’s just- ugh he’s just so ordinary, you know?”
there’s a beat of silence between the three of you. you catch kuroo’s eye from behind her head. the music’s a little loud in here, you begin to realize.
“hm?” you speak up, “sorry, i didn’t catch that, who?”
“yeah,” kuroo says, “sorry the, uh, the music’s a little loud.”
“oh c’mon,” she replies, and leans into his side, “you, tetsu, obviously!”
another beat. she leans back, a little past tipsy at this point, eyes closed with her hands in front of her face as she continues.
“i mean, all these other girls are dating guys with big impressive jobs or trust funds or lots of money and whatever-” kuroo’s eyes flick up to yours again, his brows furrowed, you have to stifle a laugh- “but you’re just-” she turns to him now, takes his face in her hands, “you’re just you. that’s it.”
and oh, kuroo, you have found yourself a piece of work.
because really, the kuroo you know is anything but ordinary. who knows, maybe he calmed down in the few months you’d been apart, but for as long as you two had been together (two years, but who's counting?), he’d just about been the biggest overachiever you could imagine.
kuroo always has at least two jobs. he’s a TA most semesters (drool worthy), and he’s had a steady job at trader joe’s ever since you mentioned how fun it would be to see him whenever you go grocery shopping. beyond that, he has an internship every summer, and most spring semesters. fall’s “too much” for him already. you think he just likes being outside when it gets cold.
of course, the marketing-chem double major could bring you to your knees (yes, in that way) on its own, but he’s also sweet, and funny, and terribly stupid when it counts. he’s a horrendous cook—and if that’s not enough to bump him out of the ordinary category, you don’t know what is—but also a phenomenal baker. it’s all chemistry, he’d always say, it can’t be that hard.
so no, kuroo is not ordinary. at least, not in the way you’ve ever known him.
his girlfriend is still holding him by his cheeks, giggling about his ordinary little face and his ordinary eyes and how cute his ordinary little jobs are, and frankly, you think you could vom.
“you know,” you start, and begin to stand from the couch, “i just realized i forgot to grab something from my car, kuroo, would you mind coming with me for a sec?”
his brows perk at the sound of your voice and his eyes follow the way you stand. he takes her wrists in his hands and moves them away from his face, mumbling a be right back, sorry as he follows after you.
you don’t make it to the car, and you ignore more of his mumblings when you walk into the bathroom and close the door behind him.
“this isn’t-”
“ordinary?” you say. his face goes blank.
“i- yeah, i don’t-”
“are you holding out on her, tetsurou?”
and that’s when he laughs, just a little bit, enough to bleed into the sigh that follows.
“god, after that? i wish.” you reach your hands up to his cheeks. they’re warm, from the tequila, and maybe because this bathroom is stifling with both of you in it.
“aw, but tetsu,” you start, puffing out your bottom lip as he starts to roll his eyes, “you’re just so cute and ordinary.”
“i think i could kill you,” he replies, his cheeks still all squished in your hands. you pout, and you watch his eyes linger on your mouth.
it’s not until now that you’ve really taken him in. his hair is a little curlier on the ends than it used to be, his shoulders a little broader, you swear you can see that those canines of his are a little sharper—you could scream. all the tension in your body is balled up in your heart and, if you’re honest, somewhere between your thighs at just the thought of him leaning down to kiss you.
besides, you’ve been in this situation with him before. together or not, you two have been known to end up in bathrooms, your hands on his cheeks, his tongue somewhere you’d rather not say…
it’s wrong, you know that it’s wrong, and you’re pretty sure he does too but god his breath is warm against the expanse of your skin.
“you shouldn’t kill me,” you settle on, voice a little lower, a little calmer.
“no,” he replies, “i shouldn’t kill you.”
you’re not sure either of you are using the right verb for what you’re actually saying.
he moves in closer, lips brushing against the side of your jaw.
“tetsurou,” you warn. he stops, paused right against your ear.
“i know,” he replies.
“break up with her first,” you say. “before i get labeled as a slut, please?”
you feel his lashes against your cheek as he closes his eyes.
“does a text count?”
you laugh at him first, and then shove him away second, scolding him with a little look that you used to give him whenever he grabbed your ass before the apartment door was entirely shut. oddly congruent situation, now that you think about it.
and the worst part of all of it is, you’re tempted to tell him yes.
“no, you go out there, you make a big scene, and then we go home,” you say. you’ve got your hands in front of you now—you swear you can feel the scene playing out. you think you’ll stay in the bathroom for the break-up. probably better off this way.
“home?” kuroo asks.
“home. my home.”
“oh thank god,” he replies. he’s got that shake to his head, like he’s relieved in a way that only really exists to make you laugh. “i’ve always liked your bed better than mine.”
“just!” you swat at his chest. has this scene been in a 2000s romcom yet? “go tell her!”
he puts his hands in the air, dodging around you as he opens the bathroom door, peeks his head out, and then shuts it again, giving you a comical little “wuh oh!” kind of look. can you imagine it? brows raised, mouth downturned.
“i am so ordinary,” he begins, tongue poking out from his lips as he works out the sentence, “that some other guy appears to have swooped in to beat me out.” he pauses. “that guy must be downright boring.”
you laugh. he’s not that funny.
“well,” you say, “that makes this a lot easier actually.”
“does it?” he replies, all high-toned and with his head tilted to the side. you would eat him, if you could.
“absolutely.” a pause. this is when being stupid sometimes counts. maybe he just likes to give you the satisfaction of explaining. “we get to go home—guilt free.”
he smiles at you, considers it for a second, and then leans down, nose brushing against your jaw before his lips find yours. he’s warm, enough to make you want to push him away, but you don’t. really, as mean as you think you could be to him, you’re oddly into the guy.
and besides, he’s still kissing you, pushing his hands up along your sides and letting his thumbs brush along your chest like it’s memory. he’s got you backed into the wall, trapped by the expanse of his arms and his chest and the way his tongue rolls along your lips.
“home,” you breathe, mumbled against his mouth while his fingers ride along your waist.
“home,” he repeats, “your home.”
and you do get there, eventually. you sneak out past his kind-of girlfriend and the man she’s pulling by the collar of his shirt, and when you get to your apartment, he grabs your ass before the door shuts.
you hope your neighbors don’t hear the way you gasp, but you know they’ve heard it before.
#NOOOOOHHHMYGODDD#my heart? broken? fixed? healed? screaming? crying? and sobbing?#this was so!!!!!#kuroo does deserve so much better i adore him omg#there is a pit in my heart rn there are real tears i cant believe this#oraaaa!!! tetsurooooo!!!!!!!!
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❛ i'm sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making. ❜ with isagi and any kink !!!!!!
☆༉ — YOICHI ISAGI: 0-800-HOT GUY-HOTLINE.
line. ❛ i’m sorry, what was that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making.❜
extension. minors, blank and ageless blogs do not interact. public humiliation, free-use, voyeurism + fem!reader, nsfw.
things to note. RAAA !!! luna im sorry this is so late but i was excited to do this one pls enjoy i missed isagi saur much !!!! <3
your boyfriend, isagi, is sometimes prone to selfish tendencies.
being the japanese football league’s diamond in the rough and all-star player has meant that all the best and softest parts of him have become more rigged and hard around the edges. he takes what he can get, even if it means leaving other people behind — you have to be selfish to be at the top, it’s something that you understand.
your boyfriend is never selfish when it comes to making you feel good.
if yoichi can help it, he has you creaming on his tongue, fingers or cock at least twice a day when his games are at home. it’s almost double on the days that you visit him while he plays away or accompany him to tournaments. he can’t keep his hands off you, can’t stop himself from needing you or claiming you — his good luck charm. especially after he wins a match, even more so if he loses one. come rain or shine, isagi is selfish with how he teases and uses your body…even in front of his friends and fellow teammates.
“y-yo…yoichi s-stop!” you gasp, face hot and voice strained.
“stop? oh i don’t think so,” isagi growls, speeding up his skilled fingers as they dance over your slit and press his name into your clit. “i don’t think you want me to stop, precious. whatever happened to ‘yes, yoichi.’ ‘whenever you want, yoichi.’, hm?”
choking on your own words, the spit that weighs down your tongue as you drool dumbly from the pleasure — you relax back into your boyfriend, fluttering around the circumference of his leaky cock as it breaches your tight, wet walls. “good girl, relax for me. let me fuck that princess hole open, hm?” he kisses the side of your face, peering down between your soiled shaky thighs to watch the way you selfishly suck him in, your cunt dribbling slick down his shaft and balls. “i love you. so fucking much.”
isagi’s hands slip up your shirt, exposing your perky nipples, all hard for him, to the rest of the van to see. his teammates, your friends. as far as locker room talk goes, all of the blue lock boys know that you and yoichi have a particularly wild and active sex life — but they’ve never been around to see it. except for bachira, and sometimes rin.
from across the van you can see ten sets of eyes watching you as if you’re a fountain of cold water isn’t he middle of a scorching desert — a sweet mirage for them to drink in as if they’re dying of thirst. kunigami respectfully looks out of the window when he catches your teary bambi gaze, though he does nothing to conceal the fat erection he’s sporting. nagi writhes in his seat with pink cheeks and parted lips, the front of his joggers already soiled by his leaking cock. and if you squint hard enough, you can see the way that bachira already fists his painfully hard dick to the rhythm of isagi’s shallow thrusts.
shame intertwines with the lust that simmers in your lower tummy, coursing through your veins and spreading like a cloud over the thoughts in your brain. you like this, you like being watched while your boyfriend ravages you in front of his friends, cream frothing at the base of his shaft as it twitches inside of you.
you’d be absolutely miserable right now if you weren’t getting fucked a million ways to cloud nine — isagi’s hand on your blistering hot mound, spreading your folds and exposing your budding clit to the cold world and cruel stares. “‘ichi,’” you whimper pathetically despite bucking your hips down on him, chasing the delicious burn of his girth stretching out your sloppy walls as his cockhead glides over your g-spot. “i-ichi please…’m embarrassed… they’re watching!”
“what’s that? i can’t hear you over all that noise you’re making.” he seethes, teeth sinking into your earlobe as he forces you to listen to the salacious, sticky sounds your pussy makes as he fucks himself into you. “listen to her cryin’ for me, you’re tellin’ me you want me to stop?” you can only imagine how long isagi would keep you on the edge of orgasm if you said yes.
when he was like this, fuelled by his excitement for the next match — he would get mean, toy with you like a cat with a ball of yarn. he twists his fingers along your sensitive clit you, winds you up from the inside and you let him. “you’re so naughty, baby. letting them look, pretty girl. you want them to see what they can’t have. what winners get when they play right.”
gasping, your head falls against isagi’s shoulder — followed by his breathy chuckle. his hands cascade along your body, pinching and pulling, tracing your dips and curves and scars. he might be selfish enough to take you in front of the people who know you more innocently, but he’ll still prioritise your orgasm over his own. he knows just what makes you tick, how to get your pretty hole spluttering and clenching around his thick dick like there’s no tomorrow.
“you gonna cum for me, baby?” yoichi breathes hotly, his sticky fingers, the ones coated in your juices, coming up to grab your neck tenderly — guiding your gaze up to meet his feverish midnight blue stare. his cherry bitten lips slip into a soft smirk while he languidly rolls his hips into you — feeling your arousal slide down your slit, his balls and even between your cheeks to create a slick slapping sound with the intensity of his thrusts. “go ahead, you’re such a good girl. wanna see it, make me proud, ‘kay?”
that’s all you really need to hear before your vision starts to shake and your body siezes up all at once. feathery and high pitched moans bubble up on your wet lips, your hand tangling in isagi’s sweaty dark locks while he rocks into you through your high — your juices splash out against the seat in a never ending stream — only fuelled by the team’s grunts and accompanying moans from watching you cum.
“yoichi…” you whine, back arching away from his chest and hips lifting away from his.
his lips drop to your neck in a loving and reassuring kiss as his hands settle on your waist to pull you back down onto his aching cock. “so good, precious.” he goads condescendingly. “‘m right behind you, keep that orgasm going for me.”
it’s not long before your fluttering cunt is flooded with a pool of thick, white seed — tacky and warm against your ribbed walls. isagi muffles himself by biting down on your salt-licked flesh, panting happily against you as whe rubs approving circles into your hips.
a silence in the van follows, only interjected by the bother boys and their own highs. “s-she just lets you use her like that?” kunigami mumbles, red in the face and embarrassed by the fact that he just nutted to his best friend’s girl.
isagi wraps his arms around you, soothing your fatigue with sweet kisses. “i mean yeah, we talked about. it’s something she likes.” he squeezes you possesively as you drift off. “we both do.”
“lucky,” bachira grins sickly, tucking his own wet dick away. “when do we get a turn, isagi?”
“when you’re dead.” your boyfriend retorts, selfishly, which makes you smile sleepily into his chest. “she’s mine, and will only ever be mine.”
sometimes your boyfriend can be selfish — but you’re mostly grateful for it because it means your chest fills with love and warmth whenever he’s possessive over you.
꒰ end. — all rights reserved © tteokdoroki 2023. do not copy, repost, translate & recommend elsewhere.
#holy fck#sorry sorry pause omg my brain is fuzz#ms aali popped off again what do i do#dont know what to do with myself anymore this was so good orarwaephgraew#sorry brb the engine is revving rn she is rarin to gooooo#heavy breathing!!! about to lose it!!!
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i think it’s so great that geto in season two was done so much justice like he is never beating the pretty boy allegations it’s the truth and it’s always been the truth and you know what i need to simply engulf him whole you know
#simply put i just love him dearly#i could keep him safe let me save him akutami please#pleading on my hands and knees and sobbing#bring him back#jjk#geto suguru#geto jjk#[kkonito]!
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i'm soooo ill thinking about size differences? all i can picture is the moment iwa realizes how much his hands manage to dwarf yours is how he'd love to have you bent over in bed, his form engulfing yours as your tiny hole stretches around his cock. he's grinning wide at how your shoulders shake beneath him, relishing in how his hands span across your hips as he tugs you flush against his own. leaning over your small form, he laughs as he places his hand over yours, watching as your fingers find purchase in his sheets. "what's wrong, baby? 's too much for ya?"
#i think i need to be sedated#i need him sooo badly iwa please#you can train me any way you want i promise#m so normal about him promise!!!#thinking of his fat fat cock PLEASE#iwaizumi hajime#iwaizumi smut#hq x reader#🎫 haikyuu
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in my head a vampire bite can act a bit like an aphrodisiac, but it still hurts when they first sink their fangs into you. how could it not? they're ripping you open. it hurts it hurts it hurts until it doesn't. until it feels so so good. too good. and im imagining this specifically with vampire getou and a human reader. you always fight him. always try to wriggle out of his grasp and he finds it so amusing. he stills your struggling easily enough before setting his teeth in you. you tense up, let out a silent scream, but it doesn't take more than 10 seconds for you to melt beneath him after. and he can't help but chuckle, just a little. always so fussy, he teases, before he settles the fire in your veins.
#always so fussy?!?!?!??!!?!!+191<#SOMETHING IS PURRING#THE ENGINE IS ON#i am READY#oh mg god i need him
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it's sooo mf criminal how there's so few noé fics out there guys what are we doing
#ITS INSANE#hes too fine what is happening#finally got time to watch the show and thank goddd they did him justice#used to swoon over hisbmanga panels so ardently#vanitas no carte#[kkonito]!
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hear me out, two miguels for the price of one anomaly
#call me a menace sure but dp is my jam#fuck morals but do it literally#soft dom happy miguel & begrudging meanie miguelito#sorry guys#i need to be sedated#miguel o'hara#atsv#[kkonito]!
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