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niikosia · 4 months

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; y/n became a pornstar because of suna rintarou.

synopsis: y/n's and her brother lost a poker match against the japanese volleyball players and now she got ganged up by kageyama tobio, tsukishima kei, and suna rintarou while getting filmed.

warning: foursome, gang bang, finger-fucking, anal fucking, throat fucking, tits play, nipple play, vaginal penetration, throat goat, finger penetration, live sex, film sex, voyeurism, humiliation, dirty talks, calling names such as: slut, whore, bitch.

I shut my eyes tightly while instinctively biting my lower lip, overwhelmed by the sensation that surged through me when Kageyama Tobio's adept tongue gently fondled my gauzy clit. As his tongue explored the sensitive region, an electrifying tingling began to spread through my entire body, leaving me quivering with a luscious weakness. My breath hitched, and a soft moan escaped me, barely audible, every time his warm tongue made contact with my throbbing clit, causing me to arch my back in delectation.

However, amidst the intense pleasure, Kageyama's hands firmly pressed against me, urging me to remain still. His muffled voice breathed out a command as he continued to expertly pleasure my swollen clit, "Don't move." And with those words hanging in the air, he skillfully slid his tongue into my already dripping wet slit.

I uttered his name, "Tobio", in a soft moan, expressing a mixture of pleasure and longing. My fingers tightened their hold on his navy blue bedsheet, feeling its soft fabric caress my palms.

I felt my thighs shaking uncontrollably as his tongue delicately ventured within me, savoring the sensation like it was the most exquisite treat. Simultaneously, his hands slithered up towards my chest, caressing it with a sensuality that sent shivers down my spine. He tenderly squeezed my breast, causing me to instinctively roll my eyes back in pleasure, all while I could feel the weakening effect his touch had on my entire body.

As I sensually pressed my feet against his t-shirt, an indescribable pleasure overwhelmed me, causing unruly moans to escape my lips. The sensation intensified as my toes instinctively curled, responding to Kageyama's actions. In a moment of passion, he shook his head and assertively squeezed my nipples, sending waves of ecstasy through my body. The intense pleasure caused my back to arch, undulating with each motion, while I could sense his intense gaze fixed upon me as he deftly pleasured me with his tongue.

It was an implausible celestial and transcendental encounter, as I found myself gazing skyward in sheer ecstasy. The ardor of his oral exploration left me utterly pleased, and my pleasure consumed me as I could not resist exclaiming his name amidst the breathtaking celestial sights. The stars twinkled above, the galaxy stretched out before me, and the ethereal beauty of the Milky Way entwined with the heavenly presence of the diety. synchronous, my tits danced delightfully as Kageyama artfully indulged in fondling and caressing them.

I let out a startled cry, my voice filled with a mixture of astonish and satisfaction, as Kageyama's tongue began to move in a swirling motion inside my already wet and aroused core. The intense sensation caused me to instinctively grasp onto his hair, my fingers tightly entwined in his locks, as I attempted to communicate my desire for him to pause. However, in that very moment, Kageyama understood, without any verbal exchange, that I did not want him to cease his actions.

I must say, this crazy sensation I'm currently experiencing surpasses any other I've ever encountered during my entire stay in Japan thus far. As I delicately arched my back, an astonishing surprise awaited me, causing my eyes to widen in startled: a pair of fingers began sensually caressing and stimulating my clitoris, leaving me breathless with pleasure, while simultaneously being accompanied by the heat of his saliva as it intimately touched my sensitive area.

"Tsukishima move!" Kageyama emitted a low, guttural growl as Tsukishima Kei hastened the speed at which he intertwined his fingers

"Fuck you tellin' me? You're literally sipping all the juices that's coming out from her all because I was playing with this little thing." As Tsukishima's fingers grazed my clitoris, a surge of pleasure engulfed me, evoking a gentle moan to escape my lips, while simultaneously, my nipples became erect and sensitive under his skillful touch. Meanwhile, Kageyama attentively attended to my nipples, neatly massaging and squeezing them with his nimble fingers, heightening the sensations coursing through my body.

As my head was gently tilted by a hand, I couldn't help but notice Tsukishima, wearing a mischievous smirk, observing my reaction. His fingers were teasingly toying with my tongue, while Tobio was passionately pleasuring me. Consequently, my breasts were being sensually squeezed by his hands. All the while, I found myself unable to tear my gaze away from Tsukishima, who was also captivated by our intimate encounter.

"Hey slut," Tsukishima called out for me. "You like getting toyed by your brother's friends?" With a mischievous tone, he inquired before moving closer towards my face and playfully deposited his saliva onto my lips, which he subsequently spread using his fingers.

My body felt an overwhelming surge of sensations as Tsukishima placed his fingers vigorously in my mouth, causing me to choke, and my eyes coerced rolled back in response. Meanwhile, Kageyama proceeded to slip two of his fingers inside my pussy, evoking a sudden mixture of pleasure. Simultaneously, he deftly inserted a single finger into my rear, sending shivers of delight and excitement through my body. This intense combination of stimuli resulted in my body trembling uncontrollably, overwhelmed by the unexpected rush of pleasure.

With tears streaming down my face, I wept out, "S-stop." Tsukishima gazed at me with a docile expression and asked, "Wouldn't a slut like you wants to get finger fuck your three holes?"

As their fingers explored every inch of my body, a wave of tension surged through me, causing my muscles to tighten involuntarily. Overwhelmed by the intense sensations, tears welled up in my eyes as Kei ventured deeper with his fingers, penetrating my throat, while Kageyama skillfully extended his tongue inside me. The combination of Tsukishima's rhythmic pumping and Kageyama's tantalizing movements sent waves of pleasure coursing through my core, leaving me in a state of blissful surrender.

My entire body was gripped by rhythmic movements, causing me to uncontrollably tremble, as I experienced the intrusion of another set of fingers penetrating my pussy, forcefully expanding its walls. In my state of vulnerability, I instinctively called out "K-kageyama!" unable to defend myself against these two assholes who smiled timidly, voyeuristically observing me as I lay on the bed, merely a plaything in their hands.

Tsukishima sat on the other side of me, and Kageyama got up and sat next to me. They began sticking their fingers inside of me, making me cry with pleasure. "Fuck, use that useless hands, whore!" The king, Kageyama, angrily exclaimed, pumping his fingers in and out of me, while Tsukishima simply grinned at the way I was treated.

As I sensually ran my hands along their erect members, a soft whimper escaped their lips, enhancing the intensity of the moment. With a seductive bite on my lower lip, I skillfully caressed their throbbing shafts, gently gliding my fingers up and down their lengths. The sensation intensifying, their hands responded with a newfound urgency, desperately attempting to maintain control over my fervent grip.

"Tsu- Tob- aagghh!"

Tsukishima laughed as Suna said while filming me getting fingered by these two Karasuno boys "Look, the slut of Karasuno doesn't even know which name she's gonna moan."

I cursed in frustration as their gaze widened and their pleasure intensified when I firmly grasped their manhood, and one of them unintentionally discovered the exact spot I had been longing for. As their four fingers penetrated me, I felt my self-control slipping away. In a moment of ecstasy, I involuntarily shook my head, and Tsukishima found amusement in my unrestrained response as I playfully teased the tip of his cock. He gleefully taunted me by extending both his middle and index fingers to stimulate my G-spot.

I felt my throat tightening again as Tsukishima removed his finger from my mouth and replaced it with something much larger – a massive cock belonging to Suna Rintaro. Suna, unexpectedly, positioned himself above my head and forcefully began thrusting his manhood into my mouth. It was as if he was treating my mouth as a rubber pussy, and the sensation caused me to gag and drool uncontrollably. To make matters more intense, Suna was even filming the explicit act, capturing the moment his cock reached the depths of my throat.

He's sticking his big ass dick in my throat and fucking me on camera while the three of them were chuckling like how they like seeing me in this state.

Suna's lips curled into an amused smile as he witnessed the reaction unfolding before him. My eyes instinctively rolled back, overwhelmed by the intense sensations surging through my body as his member occupied my throat. A mixture of pain and pleasure, tears welled up in my eyes, silently streaming down my cheeks. Meanwhile, Kageyama's teeth grazed against my sensitive nipple, teasingly nibbling on it, while Tsukishima skillfully lavished attention on my other nipple, sending waves of bliss coursing through every fiber of my being. The combination of their ministrations rendered me ecstatically delirious, every touch pushing me further into a transcendent state of pleasure.

My hands made rhythmic taps on different surfaces. Suddenly, I experienced a sensation as a scorching tongue delicately grazed my intimate area, prompting an immediate and intense release of pleasure that resulted in a spontaneous squirting. This unexpected occurrence abruptly halted our actions and captured the attention of Miya Atsumu, whose face bore witness to this intimate moment. Tsukishima, attempting to stifle his laughter, struggled to maintain composure, but soon the both of them' expressions turned serious as Atsumu confidently rose to his feet, positioning himself right between my trembling thighs.

"What a fucking disrespectful bitch you are." Atsumu forcefully pushed my legs apart and began masturbating himself, before vigorously thrusting his large member deep inside me. The pain from his penetration was excruciating, but I had no choice but to endure it. Meanwhile, the other three in the room carried on with whatever the fuck they are doing with my body, seemingly unaffected by my presence. The entire ordeal was being recorded, capturing every explicit detail of me being penetrated by these volleyball players. It was a humiliating situation that I found myself in, all because I lost a poker match that we had played earlier.

As Rintarou filmed me getting lewd with him and his friends, I'm going to be the popular girl in Japan again.

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niikosia · 4 months

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; getting fingered by toji fushiguro inside the elevator.

synopsis: fushiguro toji and y/n were heading to the party, but toji had something planned in his head as they stepped into the elevator.

warning: finger-fucking, restraining, getting fingered inside the elevator, quickie, nipple play, overstimulation, squirting.

Toji and I stepped inside the polished steel elevator, the sound of the door sliding shut behind us creating a feeling of privacy and solitude. I pressed the button for the ground floor, and the elevator began its slow ascent. As we ascended, I found myself lost in thought, my eyes staring at the digital display showing the floors.

When the elevator reached the ninth floor, the doors opened to a grand hallway, the walls adorned with artful paintings and the floors carpeted in thick red rugs. The atmosphere was one of opulence and exclusivity, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of electric sensation down my spine when I felt Toji's arm snaked around my waist as then the elevator door closes.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, I could feel his grip on my waist tightening, pulling me closer to his side. His thumb brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine, and he leaned down to place a gentle kiss on my neck, causing me to release a soft, involuntary sound of pleasure. Trying to create some distance, I pushed against his chest, but instead of releasing his hold, Toji's grip on my waist grew even tighter, making it difficult for me to move.

To my surprise and excitement, I felt his hand slowly moving up from my waist towards my breast, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from me. My head tilted upwards, gasping when his other hand started snaking up my thigh, sending waves of anticipation through me.

In a daring move, he pressed the button for the tenth floor, even though we were supposed to be heading to the ground floor. As his hand squeezed my thigh, the pressure intensifying, his other hand found its way back to my breast, gently massaging it and igniting a sudden and electrifying sensation that rippled through my entire body and settled in my spine.

"You're loving this aren't you?" He whispered seductively in my ear.

As he gently elevated my dress, a surge of intense sensations permeated my body, causing me to accept my impending defeat. Passively, I acknowledged his presence under my clothing, feeling the electrifying connection. His fingertips expertly danced along the edge of my thong, coaxing soft moans to escape my lips.

The gentle caress of his middle finger against my undergarment sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, confirming the undeniable moisture that had already accumulated. Suppressing a whimper with a bite of my lower lip, he attempted to penetrate me, unaware of the fabric barrier that made me flinch, before abruptly spinning me around and forcefully pressing me against the wall. My hands were now clasped behind my back as he grasped my wrists, asserting his control.

Toji nonchalantly tapped the button for the fifteenth floor with his shoe, displaying a subtle act of dominance. In that moment, fueled by a twisted sense of pleasure, he forcefully lifted my dress, revealing my vulnerable state.

A sadistic smirk gradually formed on his lips as he observed the crimson imprint of his hand on my ass, evoking a tinge of pain that left me whimpering helplessly. His grip remained firm, restricting any attempt to escape his grasp.

As he thrust his hips with relentless force against my backside, an intense surge of sensation coursed through us both. The audible groan that escaped his lips confirmed his satisfaction, while his hand brazenly slithered towards my breast, eagerly squeezing it with a forceful grip that elicited a scream of pleasure from my lips.

I was overwhelmed with pleasure as he vigorously massaged my nipple, unable to contain myself, resulting in a pleasurable moan escaping my lips. Adding to the excitement, he firmly grasped my breast, giving it one last squeeze before his hand skillfully made its way down to my posterior.

As his hand slithered beneath the fabric of my thong, I felt a slight quiver in my knees, which intensified when his fingers explored my back side and then ventured towards my drenched slit. Exhausted from maintaining this position, a long sigh escaped my lips, unintentionally causing my body to arch. This sudden movement caught Toji's attention, causing him to raise an eyebrow and then form a mischievous smirk on his face. Surrounded by elegance in my dress, I couldn't help but feel like a seductive plaything in Toji's eyes.

Taking a deep sigh, I find myself surprised and speechless as he forcefully inserts his fingers into me, causing me to tilt my head back and feel my knees weaken beneath me. In an instant, he swiftly presses the button for the eighth floor with the edge of his foot, filling me with a nervous anticipation.

The sensation of his fingers sliding in and out sends waves of arousal throughout my entire being, igniting a potent blend of desire and heat within me. Deep down, I hold a profound affection for the way he expertly stimulates me with his slender fingers, treating me like a wanton woman he had chanced upon in the depths of the city streets.

Every forceful pump and thrust he delivers intensifies my pleasure, leading to uncontrollable moans escaping from my lips. As I was pushed against there, my eyes shut tightly, I can't help but marvel at the fact that such a man even exists. I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude towards a higher power for creating a man who skillfully uses his fingers to fulfill all of my deepest, wettest cravings.

He relinquished all control in my presence, his hand moving towards my chest where he gripped firmly upon my breast. The pleasurable sensation overwhelmed me, causing an ecstatic scream to escape my lips. In this moment, I couldn't believe that it was the cousin of my ex boyfriend, naoya, engaging in such explicit actions by firmly grasping and rubbing his fingers against my nipple. Despite the potential indiscretion of our actions, I can't help but feel that the divine creator must forgive us for the overwhelming pleasure I am experiencing as he expertly manipulates and teases my nipple.

The intensity of his touch left my body trembling, as I experienced the simultaneous sensations of being fingered by the renowned Fushiguro Toji and having my nipple manipulated as if he were sculpting a work of art - it was as though I was nothing more than a willing, submissive woman, relishing in his dirty desires.

— And God, I deeply apologize, but I am completely infatuated with this man, even though I realize it's wrong. He treats me as a mere object to fulfill his own desires, and it's almost as if even the devil himself can't help but smirk at the spectacle, as my body yearns for more - more degradation and longing.

The sound of his fingers penetrating me fills me with an indescribable satisfaction, to the point where I find myself yearning for his entire length inside me. I am desperate for him, longing for his cock to fill me completely. "Please, Fushiguro," I implore, tilting my head back towards him. Tears stream down my face, my eyes reflecting the intensity of my desire.

Despite my plea, he remains silent, yet his hand quickens its pace, driving me to the edge of pleasure. Standing on my Yves Saint Laurent heels, I am overwhelmed with ecstasy as I feel his fingers tighten within me. Unable to contain myself, I tremble, tremble, tremble, uncontrollably, succumbing to the intense pleasure his fingers bring me, as if I am deserving of this sinful pleasure.

"Fuck!" I let out a piercing cry, pushing the limits of my vocal cords, as I couldn't contain the pleasure that was building up inside me. Suddenly, in a swift motion, he spun me around and effortlessly caught me in his arms, drawing me closer towards him. Our bodies pressed tightly against each other, and he passionately pressed his lips against mine, capturing my entire attention. As our mouths melded together, his tongue found its way into my mouth, intertwining with mine in a passionate dance, perfectly synchronized with our heavy breaths.

The sheer intensity of the moment sent shivers down my spine. His hands firmly gripped my ass, exerting pressure that made me moan softly in delight. Simultaneously, his hardened manhood pressed against my aroused core, causing a surge of pleasure to course through my body. Overwhelmed by sensations, I couldn't help but whimper when he gently tugged on my bottom lip with his teeth, adding a hint of pain to our intoxicating exchange. Our mouths were a battlefield of mingling saliva, as the ecstasy of the moment heightened between us.

As the elevator door swiftly slid open, both of us instinctively moved aside, exchanging mischievous glances. While I quickly adjusted my stance and smoothed out my dress, Toji stole a fleeting look at me, unable to suppress a gentle chuckle. Meanwhile, I could feel the dampness of my undergarments caused by my intense arousal. I exhaled audibly, flashing a warm smile at the older lady who returned my gesture with a perplexed expression etched across her countenance.

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niikosia · 4 months

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tokyo revengers smut shots.

; sanzu haruchiyo

puffing mary jane's while sanzu is thrusting his dick inside y/n's wet pussy.

hotel room sex with sanzu.

sanzu fucks y/n in parking lot in the middle of the night.

; haitani ran

taking ran haitani's dick tonight wasn't in my bucket list.

giving ran haitani a blowjob inside the car.

blowing ran haitani's dick in the tunnel.

; haitani rindou

chasing orgasm with rindou.

; kakucho

kakucho as y/n's law student boyfriend.

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niikosia · 5 months

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; sanzu haruchiyo fucks y/n in parking lot in the middle of the night.

synopsis: nothing just y/n getting penetrated with sanzuʼs ten-inch cock.

warning: car sex, carfun, blowjob, cunninglingus, fingering, finger fucking, vaginal penetration, calling names, dirty talks, rough sex, cigarette kink, spitting kink, hair pulling kink, use of drugs (hallucinogenic), masochist reader, sadistic sanzu, swallowing cum.

Together, they made their way towards the parking lot, their footsteps echoing against the concrete pavement. It didn't take long for Sanzu to spot Kakucho's car, conveniently parked nearby, and a subtle smugness flickered across his features. With a gentle yet possessive gesture, he encircled Y/n's waist with his arm, drawing her closer to him. Leaning in towards her, his face mere inches away, he murmured a whispered secret into her ear, eliciting a shiver that traversed her entire spine.

Silently, both of them halted beneath the shade of the tree, and Y/n, unfazed, gracefully knelt down on the soft ground, gazing up at Sanzu with a mixture of desire and anticipation. A mischievous smile adorned his lips, radiating a sense of eagerness as she embarked on a motion to undo his belt. Steadily and without hesitation, she descended towards his form, delicately drawing near his member, which had been pulsating with aching desire ever since their escapades at the bar hours ago.

With a delicate touch, Y/n gently lowered Sanzu's boxer briefs, revealing the massive size of his member, adorned in Versace. Her anticipation heightened as she bit her lip, drawn to the sight of his cock glistening with precum. There it was, pointing directly at her mouth, seemingly begging to be taken in. As her hand embraced his shaft, she felt her own mouth part in expectancy, mirroring the slow rhythm of his strokes.

Suddenly, he forcefully inserted his erect member into her mouth, causing her to clasp her hands around her head in response. The unexpected intrusion caused her jaw to tighten, creating intense pressure as his ample member glided down her throat. Overwhelmed by this aggressive act, she involuntarily choked, feeling the forceful impact of his manhood against the back of her throat, causing her to instinctively roll her eyes upwards in discomfort.

He swayed his hip back and forth in a leisurely manner, relishing in the sight of Y/n gasping for breath and tears streaming down her face, as he forcefully penetrated her mouth with his erect member, as if engaging in a carnal act. Emitting a muted groan of pleasure, Sanzu's phallus was on the verge of convulsing, and he was acutely aware of this sensation. Abruptly ceasing his thrusting motion, he gently inclined Y/n's head upwards, compelling her to meet his gaze.

He compelled her to stand up by seizing her ponytail, and subsequently escorted her to the area where Kakucho's Royce Rolls Phantom was stationed. Abruptly, Sanzu unlocked Kakucho's car and ushered Y/n onto the backseat, causing her to wince ever so slightly. Lowering himself to the ground, he forcefully removed her pajama bottoms, roughly spreading her legs apart. A feral glimmer of desire appeared in his eyes as he beheld Y/n's drenched and quivering cunt, as though it yearned for him to indulge in its depths.

She let out a soft cry as an unexpected surge of electricity coursed through her body, triggered by the lenient touch of his balmy tongue against her wet clitoris. In that instant, her body arched with bliss, resembling the graceful stretch of a feline. Overwhelmed by the sensations, she couldn't help but moan vociferously, while simultaneously gripping onto Sanzu's disheveled pink hair with one hand and clasping the seat belt tightly with the other.

Sanzu delighted in the intimate act of pleasuring his girlfriend, adroit stimulating her most sensitive areas with both his nimble finger and his merciful tongue. Softly spoken words, which unfortunately eluded Y/n's understanding, escaped his lips as his gestures intensified, causing Sanzu to release passionate moans and witness the ecstatic response of his girlfriend, captivated by his adept technique and focused on bringing her climax pleasure in the art of finger penetration.

"H-Haru..." She mewl.

Immediately after bringing her pleasure to completion, he promptly rose to his feet and commenced caressing his phallus in a delicate manner. The pulsating veins on his member became apparent as a warm, crimson light unexpectedly illuminated Sanzu's silhouette from the outside, igniting a ravenous desire within Y/n that caused her eyes to glisten with a voracious hunger. Sensing something unfamiliar surging within her, she reached an intense climax solely from gazing at Sanzu's alluring features and captivating physique.

Chuckling at the sight of it, "You're a fucking nuts already." Sanzu said before positioning himself in between her thighs-giving him the satisfaction he thinks he deserve.

Taking a deep breath, he proceeded to penetrate her wet and aroused entrance with deliberate slowness. A sharp cry escaped her lips as Sanzu's massive member stretched her inner walls, causing her to instinctively tighten her grasp on the seatbelt while shutting her eyes in discomfort. Wanting to lift her head, she made an effort, only to be forcefully pushed back down by a disapproving Sanzu, who scolded her with a frustrated tone, "Idiot! Don't even think about moving." She couldn't help but emit a soft whimper, which later gave way to loud moans as he commenced his rhythmic thrusts, continuing the intense pleasure he had been experiencing during her previous oral stimulation.

Sanzu vigorously thrust into her intimate area repeatedly, filling the car with the rhythmic sound of their bodies colliding.

As he slowly applied more pressure to her delicate neck, "Takeo-" her trembling voice gradually faded into silence. The tightness of his grip intensified, suffocating her as his hand tightly constricted around her throat. In an instant, he forcefully thrust himself into her, resulting in a tumultuous fusion of agonizing pain and exquisite pleasure. Helplessly, her body succumbed to the overwhelming stimulation, causing her to emit an instinctual, primal plea for release, "Haru, please..."

In a mocking tone, he jeered, "Oh, now you're calling for my brother's name?" Sanzu raised an eyebrow at him, her expression filled with skepticism. "Why don't you moan everyone's name because you're literally proving to me that you are a real slut?" he added, tauntingly. With her eyes tightly shut, she experienced the illusion of countless hands caressing her skin, as if she were a prized sculpture on display in a prestigious museum.

Images of Haitani Ran began to invade her thoughts, leaving an undeniable presence within her. Scuffling to find her voice, she stuttered with dilemma, "I-I don't want to..." The sensation of his thrusts grew more intense, rapid, and forceful, causing tears to well up in her eyes.

"Oh, damn, Sanzu!" Her startled exclamation escaped her lips as he forcefully struck her across the face. She was taken aback, completely unaware that she had apparently earned the unflattering distinction of being the second woman on Takeomi's list. With a ferocious grip on her hair, he yanked her towards him, leaving her momentarily stunned. Seeking solace amidst the chaos, she desperately clung to the seat belt, her grip becoming increasingly tighter. All the while, she incessantly moaned Sanzu's name in a feeble attempt to find some semblance of comfort, oblivious to the fact that her actions were only adding to his irritation, as she failed to comply with his explicit command.

Sanzu, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes and a provocative tone, posed a provocative question, "Between Ran and me, who do you believe is more skilled in the bedroom?" However, his demeanor quickly shifted, and frustration became evident on his face as he observed Y/n's struggle to respond to his actions. In an abrupt and violent manner, he smacked her across the face, causing her to whimper and struggle to utter the words, "Y-you." Deep down, Sanzu suspected that she was being dishonest in her response to his query.

"Hurt me, Sanzu," I pleaded, longing for a sense of deep, profound pain.

Upon hearing the desperate plea from Y/n, Sanzu responded by delivering a forceful slap to her delicate cheek. A malevolent grin spread across his face, as he slowly moved his hand towards her neck, exerting a slight yet suffocating grip. The sound of her struggling to breathe only heightened Sanzu's sadistic pleasure, as he savored the twisted melody of her voice. Each gasp and wheeze served as an intoxicating source of amusement for both of them. Y/n, in an attempt to regain some control, bravely uttered, "I've reconsidered. Takeomi is more adept at inflicting pain than you," Ignoring her plea, Sanzu retaliated by tightening his grip on her fragile neck, intensifying her suffering with every subsequent slap to her already bruised and marred face.

"I'll never thought I'd say this but Ran is actually better too." She let a out a soft maniacal chuckle, feeling a sense of twisted enjoyment.

Mockingly, She taunted Sanzu, "Your brother's dick is bigger than yours."

While carefully observing him, she noticed how he effortlessly reached for the pack of cigarettes resting on the console, his actions portraying a sense of familiarity and comfort. As he calmly lit one of Kakucho's cigarettes, a mischievous smile gracefully formed on Y/n's lips, exuding a provocative aura. In a soft, alluring voice, she teasingly addressed him as "my love," this gentle utterance had a striking effect on Sanzu, as his eyes shimmered with an intensified desire, unable to resist her captivating charm.

In a sudden act of playfulness, Y/n playfully stuck her tongue out, seemingly tempting Sanzu. Without hesitation, he indulged her by spitting on her outstretched tongue, a gesture that was both mocking and alluring. With a smirk dancing upon Sanzu's lips, he uttered his words almost as a whisper, suggesting a teasing tone. The words, "Doesn't my beautiful little vixen crave the excitement?" escaped his mouth, revealing a mixture of amusement and pleasure derived from their shared complicity.

"Burn me with those cigarettes of yours, my love." she taunted, as Sanzu's lips curled into a wide smirk as he slowly brought the cigarette closer, making contact with her skin, leaving a burning sensation in its wake.

Desiring a heightened level of intensity, she shut her eyes, surrendering herself to the exquisite agony being administered by Sanzu. Gasping for air, she murmured, "I need more... Akashi... I want more..." Unexpectedly, these words caused Sanzu's eyebrows to furrow in an irksome manner. In a voice oozing with seduction, he responded, "Haven't I warned you not to call me Akashi?" Instantly, his cigarette made contact with her delicate skin once again, evoking a loud moan from Y/n that caused his pulsating manhood inside her to grow, leaving both of them trembling with pleasure.

Just before he lit his cigarette again, she noticed Sanzu consuming five pink hallucinogenic tablets, causing in him erupting into laughter. Curiosity getting the better of her, she enthusiastically nodded, wanting to experience the same feeling. "Open that fucking mouth of yours," he demanded, and as she complied, she found herself almost choking on his presence.

At that precise instant, she was able to witness the presence of five distinct portrayals of Sanzu, each exuding an air of triumph and amusement. Sanzu, sporting a tone filled with mockery, expressed his fondness, stating, "This is why I love you," as he vigorously penetrated her without ceasing. Concurrently experiencing both delight and agony, he sank his teeth into her throbbing bruised flesh, prompting her to delve further into their passionate encounter. Her hips involuntarily responded by thrusting upwards towards him, while her head fell back in ecstasy, allowing herself to fully immerse in the overwhelmingly pleasurable and intense feelings that burning her.

"It's so deep..." She muttered.

Commanding her with a authorative tone, Sanzu ordered, "Get down, babe." as she then obeyed his command, she lowered herself and stuck her tongue out as he placed the tip of his cock on her tongue. "Aw, you're cute down there." he remarked in a mocking tone, a hint of amusement in his voice.

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niikosia · 5 months

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; hotel room sex with sanzu haruchiyo.

synopsis: in which sanzu haruchiyo fucked y/n a real good one before letting her sleep.

warning: gentle to soft dominance sex, rough sex, use of drugs (hallucinogenic), blood.

He closed the door slowly, and as his gaze met mine, I began to undress, feeling his penetrating eyes roaming over my body. Sanzu approached me with a deliberate stride, his lips meeting mine in a tender kiss that overflowed with love. This kiss was different from any we had shared before, it was filled with an intensity that resonated deep within me.

"I need you inside me, Haru," I whispered against his neck, my voice laced with desire, "I want you all to myself." My tongue grazed his Adam's apple, igniting a surge of passion within him. "You're mine, Haru," I murmured, sinking my teeth into his neck possessively, leaving my marks on his skin. "All mine." Tilting my head up to meet his gaze, I demanded his understanding. He responded with a nod, obediently submitting to me.

Sanzu effortlessly lifted me and gently deposited me onto the bed, a tinge of playfulness evident in his actions. Entwining my leg around him, I sensually descended onto his erection, feeling the tightening sensation in my core as I enveloped him completely. Pleasure emanated from us both, his fingers entangling in my hair as we engaged in a fervent, passionate kiss.

While Sanzu's movements inside me retained a tenderness, they also carried a sense of power and control. "Sanzu," I moaned softly, his name escaping my lips as I reveled in the pleasure he provided. This version of Sanzu, who skillfully merged gentleness with desire, was undeniably exhilarating to me.

Looking deeply into my eyes, Sanzu confessed, "You are the epitome of beauty," his voice filled with sincerity as he thrust into me. Waves of ecstasy coursed through my body, my nails digging into his back as he delved into the depths of my being.

This experience proved to be the pinnacle of sexual pleasure, the best I had ever encountered. Yet, to my surprise, Sanzu's desire showed no signs of waning; if anything, it intensified. I met his gaze, noticing a shift in his expression as the twinkle in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an animalistic hunger.

"I don't make love, I fuck hard," he declared vehemently. In that moment, a mixture of anticipation and trepidation flooded over me. With a forceful thrust, he sent me reeling, a gasp escaping my lips as I experienced a surge of painful pleasure. "Sanzu!" I clung tightly to the sheets, my nails digging into the fabric. "Fuck! Right there!" I screamed uncontrollably, the intensity overwhelming me. Sanzu groaned in response, matching my fervor with faster, harder thrusts.

"Change positions," he commanded, gripping my neck and pulling me towards him as he assumed a supine position. Crawling towards him, I took hold of his erection, guiding it to find its place within me. "You know my body is fragile," he confessed, his gaze fixed on me as his nails pierced my skin, inflicting a combination of pain and pleasure. "Yes," I admitted, feeling a mixture of sensations coursing through me, an intoxicating blend of pain and satisfaction.

"You're hard," I murmured in awe as I tenderly traced my fingers over his scars, my movements matching the increasing speed of my bouncing. He tilted his head back, his hand instinctively finding its way to my clitoral area, eliciting a sharp gasp from me. Our moans intensified, filling the room with our shared pleasure.

In a sudden motion, he flipped me beneath him, causing a jolt of excitement mixed with pain as his teeth sank into my breast, drawing blood. Despite the slight discomfort, his relentless thrusting only intensified, pushing me closer to the edge of ecstasy. The repeated rolling back of my eyes is a testament to the heavenly sensations he effortlessly brings me.

With my head lifted, I eagerly met his lips in a passionate kiss. The words escaped his mouth, barely audible amidst the increasing pace, "I adore you." Our movements quickened, matching the intensity of his words. Pain mixed with pleasure as he gripped my hair, soothing the aching wounds on my neck. Lost in the moment, I continued to moan uncontrollably.

A sharp sting tingled in my neck, and a surge of pain intensified in my sensitive area. Despite my immense pleasure, I was reaching my limits.

The pristine white bed sheets now transformed into a vivid shade of red, a visual testament to the passion unleashed.

He relentlessly continued his thrusts, leaving me only able to dig my nails into his skin, a desperate attempt to channel the overwhelming sensations that rendered me unable to vocalize further.

Sanzu's body glistened with sweat, his exertion apparent in the sheen coating his skin. My fingers, unable to resist, traced the tattoo on his torso. In a moment of pain, I closed my eyes, seeking solace in his familiar touch. "What are you?" I questioned, partially lost in the intensity of the moment. His response came in a soft whisper against my ear, "A god."

I knew Sanzu all too well. He wouldn't cease his passionate exploration until he was fully satisfied. Already having reached the peak of pleasure multiple times, my once energetic body now felt drained and weakened.

"Please, stop," I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes. "I can't go on." With a sigh, he withdrew and collapsed momentarily, his voice filled with concern, "Oh, love, you've become so pale."

As my consciousness began to fade, I wondered if I would pass out, succumbing to the intense sensations that had overwhelmed me.

He handed me a small, pink tablet, offering it as a solution. However, I resisted, refusing to take the medication. Despite my protest, he gently forced my mouth open, delicately placing the tablets inside. "Sleep well," he whispered, his concern evident in his voice.

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niikosia · 5 months

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Something about Kakucho, please? I love your work <3

kakucho as y/n's law student boyfriend.

synopsis: kakucho promised y/n to give her a quality time on their weekend but he ended up not giving her due to his full schedule on his work in bonten.

warning: hallway sex, fingering, gentle sex?

Kakucho walked through the dimly lit corridor while trailing behind his girlfriend with flowing black locks, who was donned in a fashionable mini dress. Their destination was none other than the hallway's exit, leading to the expansive parking lot. When they finally arrived at their intended location, a look of bewilderment crossed his girlfriend's face upon noticing the illuminated headlights of Kakucho's vehicle.

Intrigued, she queried, "Is that uncle Haruchiyo in your car?" Intrigued by her mention of Sanzu's name, Kakucho swiftly approached her, his curiosity piqued. "Hmm? He's currently enjoying himself at the bar alongside Y/n," Kakucho responded, simultaneously tending to the lady's disheveled fringe and tilting his head in an attempt to comprehend her statement.

The lady arched her eyebrow with a skeptical expression, followed by an exasperated eye roll as she responded, "If you say so. Anyways, I can go home by myself; if my dad sees us again, he'll probably lose his shit again. So, don't bother me tomorrow. I have an upcoming exam and quizzes."

"Y/n," Kakucho whispered tenderly, gently holding her wrist as she halted her steps and turned around. Catching his gentle gaze fixed upon her, she couldn't meet his eyes and instead she watched as he approached her with purpose.

With a firm grip on her waist, he drew closer, his lips meeting hers in a tender and passionate kiss. In a soft tone, he admitted, "I know that I haven't been able to give you the time you deserve, as I promised before. But please, allow me to make it right now." Y/n continued to avoid his gaze, recognizing the challenges that come with having a lawyer boyfriend and appreciating his efforts to bridge the gap.

Getting closer still, he enveloped her in his embrace and proceeded to place gentle kisses on her neck. In a seductive tone, he murmured apologetically, using the nickname she loves to be called by him, "Bellissima." Y/n couldn't help but emit a soft moan as she felt Kakucho's warm breaths against her delicate neck.

As he continued to lavish her with kisses, exploring every inch of her neck, Y/n's head instinctively tilted upwards. Through her slightly parted eyelids, she caught sight of the green lights from outside, their reflected glow shimmering on the ground beneath them. Meanwhile, Kakucho's fingers began to trace sensuous circles around her nipple, causing Y/n to release a soft gasp of pleasure.

Kakucho's grip tightened, spurred on by the gentle nip Y/n planted on his shoulder. In response, she encircled her arms around his neck, as if seeking more closeness. Eager to satisfy their growing desire, Kakucho pushed Y/n's against the wall and effortlessly hoisted her up, her legs automatically wrapping around his waist.

While doing so, he took a moment to adjust her mini dress, ensuring their passionate encounter remained discreet. With deliberate slowness, he gradually trailed his hand up her inner thighs, every touch generating a tantalizing sensation. It was when Kakucho's fingers brushed against the fabric of her panties that he began a subtle movement, rhythmically gliding his middle and ring fingers along the slick folds, triggering a surge of pleasurable warmth within Y/n's core.

Suddenly and without any prior indication, he unanticipatedly began to explore her intimate regions, slipping his fingers into the delicate material of her Victoria's Secret thong. As he delved deeper, he expertly located her clitoris, which was already drenched and velvety.

The pleasure coursing through her was so enormous that she couldn't help but emit a soft, sultry lament, barely able to utter the word "Kakucho." As he adept and attentively caressed her keen bundle of nerves, her legs trembled and her feet grew weak under the overwhelming sensations.

Swamped by the mind-blowing pleasure, she couldn't help but exclaim once more, "Oh my god," as he inserted two fingers inside her and deft thrust them in and out, causing her eyes to flutter shut and her nipple to become astonishingly erect in response.

Y/n's gently nibbled on her lower lip as Kakucho sensuously penetrated her, eliciting a surge of pleasure that made the man raise his head. Overwhelmed by the initial sensations, he couldn't suppress a soft moan, sensing that she was already intensifying her arousal as he remained deep inside her. His eyes were inevitably drawn to Y/n's enchanting face, which rested effortlessly against the wall, her tousled hair adding an alluring disarray to her captivating features.

He tightened the firmness of his hold on her waist, refusing to hold back as he relentlessly engaged with her, without any concern for the possibility of being caught on the surveillance cameras. Kakucho was well aware that their rendezvous in this particular location was being recorded.

With a sly expression taking over his face, he forcefully connected his lips with Y/n's, smoothly gliding his tongue into her mouth, eliciting a passionate moan from her. Simultaneously, he vigorously moved his hips, generating an intense surge of pleasure through her body, causing her legs to quiver with the sensations akin to electric currents running through her.

As Kakucho abruptly halted, a resounding moan escaped her lips, filling the air. The brilliance of the light shining upon his face revealed a mischievous smile, his keen perception effortlessly discerning the quivering of her legs caused by their passionate encounter. With utmost care, he tenderly eased Y/n down, cautiously catching her fragile frame before it tumbled to the ground.

"Feeling fatigue already?" he commented with a scornful tone as he proceeded to gently lift her chin, ensuring their gaze met.

Y/n's anger flared up as she forcefully struck his bare chest, expressing her strong dislike towards him.

Leaning in closer, he let out a chuckle, leaning in and speaking in a hushed voice, reassuringly saying, "Don't worry babe, I'll fuck you real good in your daddy's office."

a/n: i purposely wrote it in a cliffhanger way.

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niikosia · 5 months

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; chasing orgasm with rindou haitani.

synopsis: haitani rindou and y/n were fucking while her father is at next door of her room.

warning: cowgirl's helper position, vaginal penetration, rindou whimpering, switch partners. (too lazy to put other tags but this is a detailed smut.)

I let out a blaring mewl, my voice filled with pleasure and desire, as I adept the intense sensation of the nine-inch cock penetrating me. The feeling was exquisite, as my body slowly accommodated the bulk and girth, causing me to instinctively roll my eyes back in ecstasy. It was Rindou Haitani, a member of Team Jaguars from Saint Lucia International School, who was filling me up with his thick and veiny cock. Every movement he made, every thrust, sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, as my pussy eagerly devoured him.

The intensity increased as he pushed his hips forward, seeking a deeper connection. Overwhelmed by the glee, I found myself gasping for breath, my mouth wide open to express the sheer ecstasy I was feeling. I couldn't help but look down at him, our eyes meeting, his gaze deep and intense, filled with a mix of passion and desire. His dark lavender eyes mesmerized me, while his tousled blonde hair with baby blue streaks and glistening sweat on his body added to the allure of the moment.

He gently bit on my bottom lip, his touch sending shivers down my spine as his hands tightened around my breasts, applying just the right amount of pressure. A surge of arousal washed over us as he continued to explore my delicate curves, skillfully arousing my senses minute by minute. With a mix of desire and enthusiasm, he uttered the words, "Fuck, you are so goddamn tight," his gaze fixed on my face, seeking my reaction. In a deliberate manner, he began to pinch and caress my nipples with his bare fingers, seemingly focused solely on evoking a response from within me.

I exert my body—pushing my body up and down as I do the cowgirl's helper while covering my mouth to prevent myself from grousing loudly because I don't want my father to hear me and Rindou do the thing we shouldn't be doing at twelve o'clock at midnight, but he insisted on coming here since he won his last game in the Jiu-jitsu tournament and was asking for a reward, and the reward he's asking about is me riding him 'til he's fucked up.

Wearing the Nensi Dojaka bra with mesh panels that he had gifted me, a sudden chill from the air conditioning made my body tense up. The coldness sent shivers down my spine, causing my nipples to become erect, responding to both the chilly air and Rindou's gentle touches. Glancing towards him, I noticed a faint blush on his cheeks as he allowed me to explore my desires. He exhaled softly as my hips moved rhythmically against his aroused cock, signaling his imminent climax. However, I was far from reaching mine, still overwhelmed with sensations and yearning for more.

"M-mommy..."

Rindou utters soft cries of pleasure and places his hands firmly on my waist, exerting a tight grip. "Baby, wait." I manage to say while maintaining the rhythmic motion of bouncing up and down. This alacrity causes my breasts to bounce as well, eliciting a response from him as he feels his arousal intensify inside me. The sensation overtakes me, widening my eyes, and although exhaustion creeps upon me, I find immense satisfaction in this overwhelming feeling — the feeling of being stretched by my boyfriend's massive cock. I revel in how it consistently ravages my most cunt. It's not only the physicality that consumes me, but also the way it releases its essence, resembling the aftermath of a relentless boundary-pushing encounter I shared with Rindou just hours earlier.

He winced and tried to pull himself up, but I drove him down and tightened my movements so he could feel that he was truly my chosen someone. "Fuck! Cum, please, mommy, let me cum!" he exclaimed. I watched with a devious smile as I meticulously ground on his dick, feeling the goddamn pleasure he had never experienced from someone before. He grumbles, "I fucking love you," and I feel his cock twitch inside of me. I lower my body, place my arms around his neck, and let him to rule me once more.

"Yes, that's it," I murmured to him in a hushed tone after planting a trail of kisses along his jawline, expressing my urgency. "Baby, I'm on the edge. I can feel it. I'm so close," I added, my grip on his neck tightening as I started to gasp and pant, overwhelmed by the peculiar sensations surging through me. "Please, don't stop," I whispered in a seductive manner, enticing him to maintain his fervent movements while firmly clutching my waist. With his index finger tracing circles on my rear entrance, a soft moan escaped my lips as he inserted a finger, rendering me motionless momentarily as I sensed my body succumb to weakness.

"Baby, I'm cumming," Rindou said while catching his breath.

"Then don't stop..." I whispered and grip the sheet roughly.

Increasing his speed, he instinctively wrapped his other hand around my waist, intensifying the intimate connection between us as we moved closer to the pinnacle of pleasure. With each sensation of our bodies colliding, I found myself teetering on the brink of ecstasy. A deep sigh escaped my lips as Rindou's abs brushed against my stomach, eliciting a heightened response within me. As his thrusts grew increasingly forceful and demanding, I clung tightly to the pillow, desperately seeking something to anchor myself to in the whirlwind of passion.

"More..." I whispered, a soft plea escaping my lips, as the tip of his erection expertly zeroed in on the exact spot I craved him to stimulate - my G-spot.

Rindou leaned in closer to me, his face almost touching mine, as he gently pressed his lips against mine, causing me to let out a stifled moan as he took in all the air from my mouth. Our tongues intertwined, and he playfully nibbled on my lower lip, eliciting pleasure-filled moans from both of us. Our bodies moved in sync with the intense pressure we were experiencing.

"Keep your moans down; your dad might freak out if he catches us," he smirked mischievously, but that didn't deter him from increasing the intensity of our encounter. I rolled my eyes in response, feeling my breasts bouncing up and down, brushing against his own nipples. A soft expletive escaped his lips as his member twisted inside me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. The heat was becoming unbearable, and I was drenched in sweat despite the presence of air conditioning.

His hands moved down to my hips, gripping tightly as he forcefully guided my hips in a forceful up and down motion. He began moaning loudly, uttering the words "Fuck, mommy" in a whimper. His grip on my skin intensified, causing me to gasp and let out a soft moan as he continued thrusting his impressive member into me, stretching and filling me completely.

"I'm about to cum," he announced, urging me to continue moving my hips against his slippery length.

Unbeknownst to me, I reached a point of intense pleasure, and I couldn't control my body's response. I squirted, and the sound of Rindou's laughter filled the room. His cheeks were flushed from the heat and excitement. "You're always so tight, no matter how hard I go," he arrogantly remarked before thrusting his hips upward. He held still momentarily, and I felt the warmth of his release inside me, his hot liquid filling me completely. The sensation was overwhelming, causing my eyes to roll back in ecstasy.

Both of us were taken aback and released a startled gasp simultaneously. In order to steady myself, I inhaled a deep breath before descending from Rindou's elevated position. However, he unexpectedly halted my movement by firmly grasping my hands and drawing me closer towards him. Tenderly, he bestowed kisses upon my cheeks before delicately pressing his supple lips against mine. The taste of his lips resembled the pleasant fruity flavor that emitted from his vape device. Overwhelmed by a sense of surrender, I allowed my boyfriend, who had been craving affection since earlier, to exert control over me.

As our tongues intertwined, I slowly moved my hand downwards, reaching his manhood. I started to stroke his cock gently, savoring the delicate sensation it brought. A soft moan escaped from Rindou's mouth, indicating his pleasure. Simultaneously, he placed his hand on my breast, gently caressing it before lightly pinching my nipple. The sensation was electrifying, causing me to let out a whimper of pleasure just as I felt his tip release a hot liquid cum. Although it made me chuckle briefly, the sensation intensified as he followed by clicking his fingers against my nipple.

Sarcastically, I asked, "Do you still have more cum left?"

"We've been fucking for seven hours. That was the last one," he replied casually, rolling over to the side.

a/n: i purposely wrote it in a cliffhanger way.

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; puffing mary jane's while sanzu is thrusting his dick inside y/n's wet pussy.

synopsis: after hearing some information about y/n from a lackey that pricked his nerve, sanzu haruchiyo dislikes the thought of y/n being with ran.

warnings: couch sex, spitting, vaginal fingering, vaginal penetration, clitorical stimulation, nipple play, nipple sucking, drugged sex, drug pills (hallucinogenic), masochism, sadism, intense jealousy, cunninglingus, marijuana, name calling, rough sex, bleeding.

Y/n stepped into the room and immediately noticed the thick, hazy smoke that hung thickly in the air. It made the room feel almost like a sauna, and it was difficult to see more than a few feet ahead. Despite this, Y/n could make out the silhouette of Rindou, who was gathering his belongings and heading for the door. She took a deep breath and started to walk closer to him, but before she could say anything, he hurried past her without a word or even a glance in their direction.

As Y/n turned around, her attention was immediately drawn to Haruchiyo, who was sitting on the sofa with a joint in his fingers. He smiled warmly as she approached, but Y/n could feel an undercurrent of nerves in the air. She was torn between wanting to sit next to him and feeling like she should leave as quickly as possible.

"Sit," Haruchiyo said, gesturing to the spot next to him on the sofa. His voice was low and commanding, and Y/n felt a shiver run down her spine as she took a seat next to him.

As they sat next to each other, the tension in the air seemed to intensify. Y/n's heart was racing, and she was trying not to let on just how nervous she really was. Haruchiyo was looking at her, and it was almost like she could feel him reading her thoughts and feelings.

And then, Haruchiyo's expression changed. It softened, and he looked at her with a mix of curiosity and affection. Y/n felt a surge of emotions wash over her, and she couldn't help but feel drawn to him, despite the tension that was still hanging in the air.

But before either of them could say anything, Rindou burst back into the room and stopped short at the sight of them sitting next to each other. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were wide with shock and surprise.

"You shouldn't have come here," Haruchiyo whispered, his voice low and menacingly cold. Y/n felt a chill run down her spine, but she couldn't bring herself to look away.

"Where have you been? I mean I told you to go shopping but it's almost eight in the evening. No, it's actually nine," he checked the Roman clock on the wall, his tone growing more concerned yet annoyed. Y/n felt a prickle of fear run through her as she tried to think of a reasonable explanation.

She met Haruchiyo's gaze, trying to project a look of innocence and confusion. She tilted her head slightly, hoping to convey that she didn't understand what the problem was. Haruchiyo's eyes were fixed on her with a mixture of anger and suspicion. His grip on her arm was tight, almost painful, as he leaned closer to her, his breath warm on her cheek. Y/n felt a wave of unease wash over her as she realized that Haruchiyo was not going to let her go without a fight.

His lips twitched in a cruel smile as he continued to stare at her. Y/n tried to pull away, but his grip on her arm was firm. She couldn't understand why he was acting like this. Panic started to rise in Y/n's chest as she struggled to break free from Haruchiyo's grip. She looked around, scanning the room for any sign of Ran, but there was no one else there.

The only option left to Y/n was to try and reason with Haruchiyo. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves, before speaking in a calm, reasonable tone. "Haruchiyo, please let me go. I don't know what's going on, but we can talk about it," she pleaded, trying to keep her voice steady.

Haruchiyo just laughed softly, his grip tightening on her arm. "There's nothing to talk about, Y/n," he whispered, his voice still cold and menacing.

Her eyes widened as he aggressively pulled her to him and sat her on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his head on the nape of her shoulder, taking a deep inhale of the cherry blossom scent in her hair. Y/n felt his warm, comforting embrace and pressed herself closer to him.

"I've been looking all over for you, Y/n." he whispered in her ear, his voice low and seductive. Y/n felt the tension in his grip loosen as he held her tight, his touch sending tingles down her spine.

Haruchiyo and Y/n stood before the mirror, their eyes locked in a silent, intense stare. Haruchiyo's ocean eyes were fixed on Y/n's, as if he was looking into her very soul. He gently nuzzled his head against her shoulder, his warm touch sending shivers down her spine.

"I wasn't informed you were going with Ran earlier. I thought it was Rindou," he said softly, his voice low and mesmerizing. Y/n felt her heart skip a beat at the sound of his voice, the feel of his skin against hers. She glanced over at their reflection in the mirror, seeing the two of them locked in the most intimate of moments.

Despite the intensity of their exchange, neither Haruchiyo nor Y/n seemed willing to break the silence. Instead, they continued to stare at each other, lost in their own thoughts and feelings. The only sound in the room was the soft rhythm of their breathing and the echoing of their heartbeat. It was as if the world around them had faded away, leaving only the two of them in their own private world.

As the seconds ticked by, the intensity of their exchange only grew, as if each of them was willing the other to break the silence, to speak their thoughts and feelings out loud. But neither of them moved, their eyes locked in a trance-like state that seemed to last forever.

Finally, Haruchiyo spoke, his voice low and seductive. "I missed you," he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. Y/n felt the tension in her body tighten at his words, the heat rising in her cheeks. She tried to respond, but her voice was caught in her throat, her emotions too intense to put into words.

As the silence stretched on, the tension between them only grew, the intensity of their stare becoming almost painful. It was as if each of them was willing the other to make the first move, to break the silence and admit their true feelings. But still, neither of them spoke, their eyes locked in a silent battle of wills.

It was an unbearable moment, one that stretched on for what felt like an eternity. Finally, Haruchiyo spoke again, his voice low and husky. "Why don't we do something like what we did back then in your house?" he whispered in her ear, his hands gently caressing her waist as he lifted her up from his lap.

A fragment of memory came back to her mind together with a blush arising from her cheeks upon remembering the moments she had with Haruchiyo while in her house.

"You should stay quiet if you don't want Kazutora to find us," Haruchiyo muttered under his breath, positioning himself between her legs and delicately caressing her bosom. The touch of her soft breasts was so soothing and delicate that it even caused his face to flush a shade of crimson when she emitted soft moans of pleasure. Grasping onto the smooth fabric of the bedsheet, he tenderly caressed her nipples, causing Y/n to arch her back and release a gasp of ecstasy. Upon hearing her reaction, Haruchiyo swiftly leaned down and sensually licked her rigid nipple with his tongue, all the while maintaining a gentle pinch on the other one.

Y/n gently shifted her free hand, placing it on Haruchiyo's hair, grasping onto the soft strands as he skillfully sucked and twirled his tongue around her sensitive nipple. The sensation ignited a combination of weakness and intense heat, coursing through her entire body, making her feet tingle with pleasure.

As Haruchiyo's hips began to move rhythmically, grinding against her, Y/n sensed the rigidity of his erection rubbing against the moistness of her tender area. The friction caused her to emit a soft moan, and in that precise moment, she felt her own desire intensify as her inner walls eagerly opened, responding to the increasing arousal.

While Y/n displayed her reaction, he persistently nibbled on her nipple and gazed up at her, thoroughly relishing the moment. Y/n, feeling both heated and vulnerable, experienced a mixture of pleasure and pain as her brother's friend sucked and bit on her. Haruchiyo couldn't help but revel in the immense delight he was imparting to his friend's little sister, causing a mischievous smile to curl across his lips. He couldn't help but contemplate the consequences of engaging in an intimate encounter with her at this very moment, and how Kazutora and the other members of Toman would react to such a situation.

"Ha... Haruchiyo..." In the most soothing manner imaginable, she uttered his name, causing Haruchiyo to cease his action of suckling on her nipple. A contented smile spread across his face, giving him an almost angelic appearance. As Y/n observed this captivating sight, her admiration for Haruchiyo grew. In that moment, he stood shirtless, clad only in the lower half of the Tokyo Manji Gang's uniform. His long blond hair was disheveled and glistened with sweat, perfectly complementing his flushed face.

Feeling a soft smile forming on her lips, she gently reached out to grab his tie and whispered, "Would you mind if I tie your hair?" she asked softly. "I don't." Haruchiyo responded casually and allowed the girl to tie his hair while he looked at the magazine hidden beneath her pillow.

"Are you reading an erotic magazine?" he inquired, casually reaching for it. "Kazutora was," he mentioned with a hint of suspicion in his eyes upon hearing Y/n's response. However, he quickly dismissed his doubts and smirked at the idea that Kazutora's little sister might also have a perverted side like him. He couldn't help but find her even more attractive, knowing that behind her innocent and angelic appearance during gang meetings, she was actually a horny girl with a desire to engage in various sexual positions.

"You're still as fascinating as ever," Haruchiyo commented, gently caressing her thighs.

She suddenly snapped out of her daze when Haruchiyo's warm tongue made its way to her earlobe, gently nibbling on it in a playful manner. As she felt the heat of his touch, memories of their past encounters flooded back, intensifying the sensation that coursed through her body. Unable to resist the pull, she found herself captivated by the reflection of their current interaction in the mirror before them. Haruchiyo continued to tease her by softly biting her earlobe, his words casually suggesting that she should bend over on the couch while he fetched his joints. With a nonchalant demeanor, he reached for the joints and lighter, while Y/n obediently positioned herself on the couch, raising her hips and resting her head and arms on its surface.

Haruchiyo was taken aback, causing his eyebrow to lift in surprise, when he lit his joint and noticed that her panties were already completely soaked. "I didnʼt even touch you yet." While taking a drag from his joint, he expressed with a deep exhale his delight, indulging in the pleasurable sensations as his fingertips tenderly grazed her moist entrance.

"Do you have any thoughts?" Haruchiyo asked while blowing smoke. He lightly touched her aroused and wet region with his fingers and playfully pressed his thumb against it. Frustrated by her silence, Haruchiyo wondered if she couldn't speak, but then he understood that she only spoke when he allowed her to.

"My bad. You can talk 'cause I wanna hear your voice until we're done here." Amidst their intimate encounter, Haruchiyo uttered these words as he continued caressing her most sensitive area with his thumb, while his middle finger skillfully sought out her clitoris.

As her hand tightened into a fist, Y/n boldly requested, "Would you mind inserting your finger into me, please?" Tilting her head back and gazing upwards, she caught sight of Haruchiyo, evidently regarding her as his toy in need of preparation before he brings ruin upon it.

Haruchiyo suggested, "Why not ask Ran to do it?" He raised his eyebrows and glanced down at her, showing a clear expression of disgust on his face.

Haruchiyo's face twisted into a malicious grin as he uttered, "You are such a slut, and it disgusts me, to see you hunched over with your ass in the air." Deliberately provoking her, he audaciously yanked down her underwear and applied pressure to her delicate area with his thumb, proceeding to despicably spew his saliva onto it. "However," he sneered, "this cunt of yours... it adores me." He remarked, spanking her ass, leaving behind a conspicuous crimson hue.

"Who would believe that Kazutora's little sister is a little obedient slut to me." Haruchiyo whispered as he moved closer to her, leaning in slightly. He chuckled and gave her a menacing smirk before placing his hands on her ass and making her close her eyes, which made her whimper whe spanked her again. Then, he started to softly rub her cunt while moaning in her ear because he knew that hearing him moan would make her feel attracted to him.

Sanzu Haruchiyo has the upper hand in dealing with this woman because he knows this tactic works.

Y/n pleaded with Haruchiyo in a breathless voice, urging him to pick up the pace. Gently opening her eyes, she gazed at him with an innocent expression, unaware of the effect she had on him. Witnessing her vulnerable yet alluring sight caused an immediate physical reaction in him, resulting in his erection and a deep furrow forming on his forehead. Determined to satisfy her desires, he tenderly traced circles with his index and middle fingers on her moist clitoral area, purposely moving at a deliberate, unhurried pace, compelling her to yearn for more pleasure from him.

"Did I really hear that right?" A flicker of intensity flickered in his narrowed eyebrows as he deftly explored her private spheres, seemingly without hesitation or pause. He touched her carefully, caressing the delicate flesh between her voluptuous thighs, pressing lightly but firmly enough to arouse her senses with every upward and downward stroke. A smug smile spread across his mouth as he saw her total submission to the pleasure he was giving her, reveling in the profound impact he was having on her.

She begged, holding his palm firmly in order to make the rush of sensation persist further, "Sanzu, fill me." Yet he shrugged her hand apathetically and pulled his hand away quickly. His lips curled into a sinister grimace as he saw the response she gave, turning his stare into one of mockery.

Upon recalling Ran's face, he gave her a warning instantly, snub-handedly putting his middle finger in her pussy and making her cry out. He brushed her left breast firmly and briefly rubbed her pulsating area again, making her shudder in place and bite her lower lip at the unforeseen sensation. "Does this cunt of yours easily arouse when a man touches you?" he whispered softly. He had been playing with her; you could see it in the way he pulled his fingers back and forth to smush her super-wet spot, slowly urging her over the edge.

"Sanzu," Her voice became more sibilant as she moved her other hand from side to side, trying to find her clitoral area, and grasping her own breast during an ecstatic moment. Her groans filled the room, and when she started affirming herself, her profound satisfaction eventually triumphed over her. Her back arched like a cat, delirious and unable to stop, feeling the pressure of her fingers rubbing against her clitoral area making her limbs quake with an unfathomable pleasure. If only Haruchiyo wasn't so vicious.

"I am curious as to why you were already damp. Did Ran have something to do with it, baby?" Haruchiyo whistled playfully, swiftly capturing her hands and restraining them behind her back while his other hand skillfully explored the contours of her mound. The moist sound filled the room, but it didn't deter Haruchiyo from immersing Y/n in a heightened state of desire with the rapid movements of his fingers. As her body arched in pleasure, a chorus of moans escaped her lips, a reflection of the heightened stimulation caused by his fervent caresses.

He situated himself at her back, pressing his bulging member against her ass whilst Haruchiyo held her wrists bound on her back. A sound such as a groan came from his throat, indicating that Haruchiyo loved the tactile sensation of his stony erection hitting her and the sensation of being in an ethereal world. The room filled with dense smoke once more. When Y/n whimpered in reaction, Haruchiyo pushed his hips toward aggressively and sneered slyly. He was certainly acting like the filthy person that he really is.

After dropping on the last item of the joint, Haruchiyo leaned forward and made a certain motion with his fingers in her pussy. Her cervix was gradually beginning enlarge, giving Haruchiyo an entrance that thrilled him as soon as he saw it. Grinning broadly, he grabbed hold of her ass, leaned over her cunt, and licked meticulously savoring the sense of warmth of her sensual and libido area. With supple, sensuous groans, Haruchiyo's tongue licked her clit and slit in delicate, gentle motions as he reached for the hallucinogenic drug pills. In the meantime, Y/n's loud grimaces in reaction to the wrenching emotions were insurmountable.

He moved back slightly and extended his tongue; he approached nearer and extended his tongue towards the underside of her slit; he ensured that his entire tongue was coated in saliva; subsequently, he shifted his head upwards from the base of her vagina to the summit. "Mmm..." she murmured as she sensed her legs growing weak once more due to Haruchiyo's act, something she enjoyed but never voiced to him.

Haruchiyo sensually explores her slit with his tongue, moving it upwards from the base, while teasing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue. This elicits a tremble from Y/n, but Haruchiyo quickly spanked her. "Baby, stay still." warns Haruchiyo. Firmly, he grasps her ass cheeks and starts passionately kissing her exposed slit, provoking Y/n to experience intense pleasure as her eyes roll upwards.

"P-please Sanzu..."

He inserted his tongue into her wet cunt as she cried out in pleasure, while Haruchiyo skillfully moved his tongue back and forth quickly and greedily slurped it, causing him to hum while savoring and consuming the fluids that were flowing out of her pussy, while Y/n screamed and moaned loudly enough for him to tighten his hold on her ass cheeks. She bit her lower lip rigorously, letting his tongue to linger in her groove. Haruchiyo murmured in glee, relishing in her strength to subdue her and keep her from freely gratifying any sex urges.

Her body was filled with sensations. Y/n flinched as Haruchiyo touched her breast, while his other hand gently explored and stimulated her clit. She let out a moaning sound, craving even more from him, wishing for his pace to increase. "Mmm... Ahh..." Haruchiyo quickened his movements, matching the rhythm of her voice, vigorously caressing her clit without pause, all the while delicately licking and pleasuring her cunt until she experienced an unfamiliar sensation in her abdomen. "I'm cumming, Haru," she exclaimed once more. "Please don't stop."

Upon hearing her plea, Haruchiyo's lips twisted into a cynical smile. In the midst of her nearing climax, he suddenly stopped what he's doing. Haruchiyo suggested, "Again, why donʼt you ask Ran to make you cum?" while expressing his disapproval. He proceeded to consume the hallucinogenic drugs, while he's pulling his cock out and massaging himself slowly, under the assumption that he was alone in the room. Simply being the chosen divine entity of God suffices.

Tilting his head up, Haruchiyo's mind and body altered, his sensation, thoughts, and emotions that became intense. He experienced intense sensations, thoughts, and emotions. He started seeing things that weren't there, his sense of time got distorted, and he felt touch much more intensely. His hearing became sharper, and although his heart was racing, he enjoyed the feeling. With all these intense experiences, he eagerly penetrated her wet cunt without any prior warning, and both of them mewl. Y/n, overwhelmed by the sudden sensation, started losing herself in her own world.

He firmly grabbed her ass, commenting, "You're such a slut aren't you? I barely touch you yet your cunt is already opened and waiting desperately for my cock." In response, Y/n emitted a quiet sound of discomfort due to the tingling sensation coursing through her body. Haruchiyo continued to forcefully and aggressively penetrate her with his cock, as if he were fucking a fuck doll rather than a real person.

He groans in pleasure as he sags slightly and wraps his arm around her lower waist, reaching for her clit. When Haruchiyo found her most tender spot, he moved without hesitation, pressing deep into her while simultaneously titillating her clit with his deft touch. The sensation of Haruchiyo's firm grip on her ass, his aggressive rubbing of her sensitive clit, and the constant tightening of the warm and inviting walls of her pussy was so overwhelming that Y/n couldn't help but roll her eyes. The intensity was just getting too much for her to handle, and she let out a cacophony of screams, moans, and gasps that reflected the electric pleasure building inside of her.

"Please, please, please, please, please, let me cum!" She let out a cry, desperately pleading for him, her hand tightly clenched. Witnessing her desperate pleas and heartfelt begging caused Haruchiyo's arousal to intensify, making his cock swell and stiffen within her. In response, he quickened the pace of his fingers, driving them deeper, and thrusting his now enlarged and hardened cock with more force than ever before.

"Bitch, you are so goddamn tight!" he groaned, thrusting and pushing his hips more vigorously, causing Haruchiyo to breathe deeply as soon as he felt a delirium traversing. "Don't fucking cum yet!" Haruchiyo groaned as his cock twitched inside her, causing him to pound on her ass once more. His eyebrows narrowed and his jaw clenched.

Trying to control her pleasure, Haruchiyo pulled her hair towards him as her body curved upwards while he was penetrating her deeply. Her eyes became watery as Haruchiyo stopped stimulating her clitoris, moved his hand to her neck, and applied gentle pressure, while he spat in her mouth and pushed his two fingers inside, making her gag as her pleasure intensified and his arousal grew.

The pain began to increase once more, along with a sense of pleasure. Y/n's eyes rolled upwards, and Haruchiyo smirked upon seeing this. He reached for a pill, which was a drug. Haruchiyo placed the pill on his tongue, then forcefully opened Y/n's mouth. He spat into her mouth, mixing the spit with the drug pill, and made her swallow it. Haruchiyo let out a soft chuckle, then began to aggressively pound into her. He whispered seductively, "Did you had fun sucking and gagging on Ran's dick?"

He licked the tip of her earlobe and asked, "You like the way his dick taste?"

He bit her ear delicately yet it perished. "You like how soft his tip is, don't you?" she asked.

He whispers in her ear, "You like it when he gags you by his dick?" which makes her feel drawn in to him.

"What are you? A slut? A whore? A toy? A fuck doll? A desperate?" he laughs and touches her nipples. "See how your nipples react; they become erect when I insult you." He squeezed her erect nipples, and he enjoys it when they are firm. "You're nothing but a fucking slut who will say yes immediately if a man shows their cock in front of you," Haruchiyo said with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

"Bet you fucking like it when you get ganged up." He moaned loudly in her ear while forcefully gripping her throat. Despite the violence, Y/n could only experience pleasure due to the drug given to her by Haruchiyo. He pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy with great force, targeting her G-spot, but suddenly he abruptly stopped and pulled out with an irritated expression on his face. He glanced at Y/n, who appeared even more disheveled than he had expected. She was soaked in sweat, had hand marks on her face, and her ears were bleeding from Haruchiyo's aggressive biting.

Rolling his eyes, he said, "I told you don't cross me." He didn't even seem to care that Y/n didn't experience an orgasm due to the strong jealousy his body was experiencing. "Clean your dirty self and we will go home to Azabu." Haruchiyo said in a demeanor before he exited the room, carrying all of his belongings with him.

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; blowing ran haitani's dick in the tunnel.

synopsis: because of his past transgressions against the local delinquents, haitani ran made the decision not to go through the aoyama tunnel. but going through the tunnel in aoyama with ran unnerved Y/n.

warnings: fellatio in public, teabagging, quickie, headjob, nipple play, praising, soft-dominance, dominant-submissive, sucking balls, throat goat, licking tips, facial cum, dirty talk.

"I can't cross Aoyama, unfortunately," Ran explained, "my car is known for crashing some delinquents here, so it's like I'm wanted to be banned. But the house is close by, so we can walk." He added with a playful smirk on his lips.

Y/n couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease at the thought of walking through the dark streets of Aoyama alone with Ran. As they made their way to the house, the tension in the air seemed to grow heavier with each passing moment, and Y/n felt a sense of foreboding creeping in at the edges of her mind. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was waiting for her in the shadows.

"Be careful, Ran," Y/n whispered as they walked, her heart pounding in her chest. "I have a bad feeling about this. Something isn't right."

Ran stopped in his tracks, a serious look on his face, and turned to face Y/n. "Don't worry," he said softly, taking her hand in his. "I'll protect you. Nothing will happen to you while I'm here." His words were reassuring, but the tension in the air seemed to still linger, and Y/n couldn't shake the feeling of unease that was still clinging to her like a shadow.

With that, the two of them started walking through the tunnel, the narrow passageway leading them into the underground of Roppongi. The oppressive darkness hung over them like a blanket, the silence thick in the air.

As they walked, Ran began to whistle a tune, a sound that echoed through the tunnel like a ghost. Y/n couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease at the sound, the tension in the air seeming to grow heavier with each passing moment.

Suddenly, Ran stopped walking, his whistling fading into silence. He stepped closer to Y/n, his amethyst eyes shining like jewels in the dim light. He leaned in close to her ear, and Y/n felt a shiver run down her spine as his breath brushed against her skin.

He leaned closer to her and Y/n felt her heart race. "You know," he said softly, "you kinda look fine if you wore the lingerie you showed me earlier at the store."

As she attempted to move, rolling her eyes, Ran abruptly wrapped his arm around her waist and rested his head on the back of her neck. Y/n felt his crotch graze her ass, causing her to sigh deeply. She attempted to take off Ran's arms, but he refused to release her.

"I won't inform Sanzu about this," he softly whispered in her ear while licking her earlobe. "Whatever occurs in this place, remains here," Ran whispered in a enticing manner, as his hand gradually slipped inside her shirt, causing her nipples to become erect when his thumbs lightly grazed them. Despite wearing a bra, Ran could sense the firmness of her nipples, causing him to smirk in realization that she was enjoying it. He leaned in closer to her neck and slid his other hand inside her shirt, gently squeezing her other breast, which elicited a soft whimper from her.

Y/n gently placed her hand over his palm, feeling a surge of pleasure as Ran began to softly grope her breasts, whispering in her ear and causing her cheeks to redden even further. The sensation intensified as Ran then proceeded to pinch her nipples, prompting her to bite her lower lip in response. His index finger glided in circles around her nipples, pinch and rub, while his other fingers playfully nibbled. A quiet, pleasurable moan escaped her lips as Ran skillfully juggled and squeezed her breasts, while also planting a tender kiss on her forehead. With her head tilting towards him, she couldn't help but softly moan out his name, "Ra... Ran..." as he continued to expertly massage her breasts.

"You're enjoying this, arenʼt you?" Ran taunted, a smirk forming on his face as he whispered these words into her ear, as if he was offering her a taste of the true Roppongi experience for the second night. Ran let out a soft chuckle in her ear and stated in a casual tone, "You must also reciprocate what I am doing to you." Then, he proceeded to rub his erect arousal against her ass, causing Y/n to feel the pressure against her back. He grasped her chin and, with force, compelled her to gaze up at him. Slowly, he pressed his lips against her soft mouth, and as he pulled away, he locked eyes with her.

Ran noticed that Y/n's disheveled appearance made her face start to blush. He then gave her another kiss and gently entered his tongue into her mouth. He could feel the warmth inside her mouth, which made him even more aroused. As his excitement grew, Ran became more aggressive during their make out session. Y/n tried to pull away, but Ran was so eager that she couldn't resist.

Ran raised his hand to her neck and held it gently, gaining complete control over Y/n. Their tongues met and danced inside their mouths, while Y/n remained unaware that Ran's other hand was already inside her underwear, using two fingers to caress the outside of her intimate area.

He said, slowly removing his gaze from Y/n while maintaining eye contact, "You're wet already." After considering the possibility that this was Y/n's first time doing such a dangerous thing in public, Ran said in jest, "Let's do the bodyguard position." Y/n remained motionless and silent, allowing Ran to handle the entire job. They both stood up straight, and Ran tapped her pussy slowly from behind, causing her to whimper.

"It's already starting to open," Ran said with a laugh, "It looks like it really wants my fingers." Then he gently licked her ear and began gently stimulating her clitoris, causing her to feel weak in the knees as she wasn't familiar with this sensation that was electrifying her body. Ran was enjoying the moment; he prefers it when women are silent and allow him to take control. However, he is self-centered and will only please a woman if she proves herself worthy to him.

Ran suddenly stopped touching her sensitive area and softly positioned himself before instructing Y/n to "turn around." His voice had a mix of seduction and authority. Y/n complied, facing him and gazing up at him. He then uttered, "Kneel down." Y/n followed his command, looking down as she did so. Ran smirked playfully, as he derived pleasure from women obeying his words.

He whispered sensually, "I see an obedient girl," and caressed Y/n's cheeks as he observed her lowering down to stroke him. a feeling of satisfaction when Y/n carelessly peers at his enormous crotch. With a gentle smile, Ran guided her hands to open his zipper, revealing a massive boner beneath his Balenciaga boxer.

She gave him another look and did as Ran instructed, nodding. "Pull it out." he demanded. Y/n was astonished to see that Ran's dick was more massive than she had anticipated. She looked at it naively and raised her gaze to ask, "Do all of these things actually look the same?" Ran laughed at her naivety, but he then slowly shook his head and said, "I think having long cocks is genetics." He winked at her.

"Enough talking, this big thing down here is waiting for your mouth to open." Y/n's eyes widened and she turned away from the blushing that was her cheeks as Ran pulled out his dick. Ran took a few hot, deep breaths and continued to gently press the tip of his dick against her soft lips, which had already begun to grow. He likes to do this for a short while, but his cock grows even bigger when he keeps circling the tip of his cock on her lips, making him moan softly and want her to suck it out for him.

"Open your mouth," Ran said, his gaze fixated on her. "Stick out your tongue," Ran added, and Y/n followed his instructions. When her tongue touched the tip of his dick, Ran furrowed his brows and instructed her to circle her tongue around it. Ran was breathing heavily as he told her what to do. Y/n slowly circled her tongue around his tip, causing Ran to grip her hair tightly and experience the pleasure he had been longing for. Ran lightly bit his lip and spat on his cock, stroking it while Y/n continued to tease it with her tongue.

As soon as her mouth widened, he introduced half of his enormous member into her mouth, causing her eyes to well with tears. However, she proceeded to orally pleasure him slowly and delicately, all while maintaining eye contact with Ran. Ran couldn't help but grin widely, observing the girl's unwavering submission to him.

Ran persistently and forcefully inserted his member into her to such a depth that it caused her to gag multiple times. The sound of her choking was so sweet and melodic to Ran's ears that he didn't even mind his own loud moans reverberating through the confines of this dim passageway. In this moment, all he could do was witness someone sucking him with such tightness, as if he were penetrating a cunt.

"Go faster," Ran complains while struggling to stay steady. "Give me a blowjob that matches my worth," he moaned as he held onto her hair tightly. "Suck it like you deserve this huge ten-inch dick that other girls have been desperate to try." His cock twitched in her mouth, but Y/n didn't stop sucking him.

"I feel like you're sucking my soul out of me-" he exclaimed before being interrupted by Y/n's action of pleasuring him. The thought of Sanzu having any involvement with her left him in shock, and his surprise grew as she continued her relentless attention on his balls. Overwhelmed with excitement, he tilted his head back and closed his eyes, almost losing his balance but managing to steady himself by grabbing onto a nearby stall. Y/n glanced up at him before sensually licking her way from his balls to the tip of his manhood.

Ran's hold on the stall tightened, and the other hand held her neck lightly as Y/N began licking, blowing, stroking, and kissing everything but his dick, which made the Haitani Ran of Roppongi mumble and whimp loudly by the tongue of someone's girl.

Ran immediately pulled out his cock, stroked it more quickly, and positioned his tip where Y/n's face was due to the intense blowjob he felt from her. He continues to stroke it while grunting and moaning loudly, and the helpless angel in front of him was patiently waiting for him to smear her face. With his head tilted upward, Ran continued to stroke his veined cock as he cums in her face, his voice faltering.

Ran had a smug smile on his face and spoke to Y/n, who had Ran's semen on her face, saying, "If I had known you were open to casual encounters, I would have flirted with you earlier." With a grin on his face, Ran slapped her cheek with his cock and said "I didn't know it felt good getting sucked by Sanzu's innocent-looking girl."

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about me: iʼm a geto suguru, kirishima ayato, suzuya juuzo, haitani ran, sanzu haruchiyo, kakucho, vinny hong, kim myung dae, koh daekwang and kageyama tobio enthusiast and also an nsfw writer.

likes: tokyo revengers, jujutsu kaisen, naruto, chainsaw man, slam dunk, haikyuu, tokyo ghoul.

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; giving ran haitani a blowjob inside the car.

synopsis: while driving y/n back home, haitani ran had an overwhelming attraction towards her when he saw her face. it aroused him to the extent that he couldn't resist stopping the car and simply staring at her.

warning: fem reader, soft-dominance, demanding ran, explicit language, head job, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, throat goat, clitorical stimulation, edging, road head.

I entered the grand hall filled to the brim with guests attending my aunt's grand birthday. The air was alive with excitement and anticipation, and the sounds of chatter and laughter filled the space. My eyes traveled over the crowd, admiring the elegance of the decorations and the beautiful outfits that everyone had chosen to wear for the occasion.

My aunt, looking stunning in a long flowing dress, stood at the center of the hall, surrounded by her friends and family. As she began to speak, I listened intently, taking in every word. Her words of gratitude for everyone attending her birthday touched me deeply, and I felt a lump form in my throat.

As I looked around the crowded room, my eyes finally settled on Ran's familiar face as he emerged from the sea of people. I watched as his eyes met mine, and he began making his way towards me. As he drew closer, he spoke up, his voice calm and polite.

"Mind if I take you home?"

A smile spread across my face, and I chuckled softly. "Of course not, I don't mind at all," I replied, my voice light and cheerful.

I took a step towards Ran, feeling the tension dissolve between us as he reached out and hooked his arm around mine, leading me out of the room. We made our way through the packed hallway, passing by the various groups of people gathered there, each lost in their own conversations and laughter.

As we stepped outside, the cool night air greeted us, and I shivered slightly. Ran noticed and pulled me closer, placing a hand on my back to provide additional warmth.

"Are you all right?" he asked, his voice low and concerned.

"I'm fine," I said with a small laugh. "Just a little chilly, that's all."

Ran chuckled softly, his eyes meeting mine. "Let's get you home, then," he said, giving my arm a gentle squeeze.

Together, we made our way to his car, where he opened the door for me and helped me inside. As we drove off into the night, the music of the city faded away behind us, and we spent the rest of the drive in comfortable silence, each lost in our own thoughts.

As we drove through the city at night, the radio suddenly began to play a familiar song that caught both of our attention. It was the song "Love is a Bitch" by Two Feet, and as the first few notes began to play, we both looked at each other and smiled. It was a happy moment, and I could feel a growing sense of intimacy between us.

Ran reached for the energy drink that was sitting in the cup holder in his car and took a sip, and as he did, the flashing lights of the city hit his face. His jaw tightened slightly, but he continued to drink from the bottle, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. As he drank, my eyes trailed from his lips to his Adam's apple, and my cheeks warmed with a blush that I was grateful for the darkness to conceal.

I couldn't help but wonder what would happen next, and as the song continued to play, I felt a sense of anticipation building between us.

As the car drove through the city streets, the silence felt heavier than ever, as if the air around us were laden with expectations. Suddenly, Ran tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and I noticed that his grip on the wheel had tightened.

The next song came on - "Mount Everest" by Labrinth - and I heard Ran clear his throat, his voice barely above a whisper. I rubbed my feet against each other nervously, trying to ease the tension in my body, and looked up into the rearview mirror, my eyes widening in surprise as I saw Ran doing the same.

It felt like a moment frozen in time, as if we were both processing the same thought at the same moment. For a second, our eyes met through the mirror, and I could swear I saw a flutter of recognition in his gaze. When the song changed, the moment was gone as quickly as it had come, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something different had passed between us.

I didn't know what the future held, but I felt the adrenaline of anticipation coursing through my veins, mingling with the warmth of Ran's presence. The drive felt endless, but the longer it continued, the more I felt drawn in by the man sitting next to me.

We drove in silence, both of us lost in our own thoughts as we listened to the radio. As the next song came on - "Crazy in Love," - I felt my heart thump a little bit faster, the excitement rising in my chest. I looked over at Ran, who seemed to be concentrating on the road, his eyes fixed on the traffic ahead.

Suddenly, he shifted the car to the right, driving past the main road and towards an empty parking lot. I felt my breath hitch in my chest as Ran began to slow down, and I looked at him in surprise. He parked his car in the middle of an abandoned building and turned the engine off, letting out a deep sigh as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Just by looking at your face, it turns me on," he said, his voice low and hoarse, his eyes fixed on mine.

Glancing down at Ran's crotch, I could see that he has been having difficulty with it as his boner has been enlarging minute by minute. He gave me another look and his eyes begged me to do something without saying anything. I gently gripped my thighs and bit my bottom lip, looking away for a brief moment. His beseeching face was too much for me to ignore; it seemed like he was actually pleading with me to do it now.

Though it was supposed to be his job to unbuckle his belt, I fixed my position and rolled my eyes upward. Ran gets horny first and wants me to gratify him before it's my turn. He was clearly horny from the start because of the whimper he let out when I unintentionally touched the tip of his dick, which was slowing down a little.

With a low tone, I watched Ran's dick throb slowly. "Suck it please." he said. I want to tease him more because I know it hurts. I pushed my tongue, sipping from the juicy tip and stopping abruptly. Ran sighed, grasped my hair, and demanded, "Stop teasing!"

He begged me to stop playing, his voice filled with desperation, while a sly grin appeared on my face. I gazed up at him as I sensually licked his tongue, observing Ran's mouth gape in shock and his neck veins strain as he gripped my hair firmly. My tongue swirled around the tip of his tongue, and with an abrupt motion, I forcefully moved my head downwards, resulting in me sucking half of his cock. This caused Haitani Ran, the mayor of Roppongi, to emit a loud moan of pleasure.

I softly take his member into my mouth at a leisurely pace, and as I reach the tip, I make an audible noise and twirl my tongue around it, meeting his gaze with his captivating violet eyes. The car fills with sounds of pleasure and Ran reacts by clenching his fist and tightening his jaw, responding even more forcefully when I shift my head back and forth, prompting him to firmly tighten his hold on my hair and guide my actions as if I were a doll meant for pleasuring him.

He grabbed my hair and lifted it, positioning me to face him. Ran moved closer to my ear and softly uttered, "While you pleasure me with your mouth, pleasure yourself by touching." His demanding voice sparked tears in my eyes as he thrust his large member into my mouth, making me struggle to breathe. As a response, I obediently placed my middle finger on my clitoris and began to gently stimulate it. Overwhelmed by the size of Ran's cock, I closed my eyes, my feet succumbing to a mix of heat and cold sensations due to the heightened sensitivity of my clit.

After I choked one last time, Ran continued to move my head back and forth while his other hand moved from my clitoris to my ass cheeks, where he gave me a gentle slap that made me squirm. My lips are watering, and all I can feel is Ran gently massaging my asshole while attempting to stick one finger inside. He was also gently nudging my cunt, which is driving me crazy.

He stuck his dick in my mouth and I muttered, "R-ran." He scarcely pushed my head down, which made me struggle a little bit because I could feel my knees weakening from all of his fingers. My eyes widened as he inserted his fingers into my holes. When Ran began putting his fingers in and out of my holes, I rolled my eyes upward.

"I am reaching orgasm," spoke Ran with a husky tone, as he swiftly lifted his neck and I began to sense my throat being filled by his swelling member. I tightly grasped his thighs while arching my back, allowing Ran to finger me, as the sensation was surprisingly pleasurable. His hand moved swiftly, matching the pace of my head, however, fatigue was starting to set in. Suddenly, he groaned loudly, pushing his fingers deeper into my openings, causing me to cry out slightly from the delightful sensation. Once again, I felt Ran growing larger inside my throat.

"I'm fucking cumming, Y/n..." was the last thing Ran said before he started gasping and writhing to get into position. I think he may be overstimulated. I felt my clitoris clenched and I could feel myself coming in both holes. He moaned loudly, "Fuck!" because my mouth was already filled with cums.

As I looked up at him, his slicked hair turning into a messy one, he said, "Yes, we cum together." I responded with a nod, and we both quickened our steps until we eventually came together. Just as I was ready to scream, Ran put his lips against my mouth as though he was eating my cries, and our cunt and cock were streaming cums.

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; taking ran haitani's dick tonight wasn't in my bucket list.

synopsis: the youthful heiress of the kurokawa-sano corporation went to the fnn club for a night of lighthearted fun and decided to perform as a pole dancer. there, she caught the attention of haitani ran, one of the haitani brothers and the older of the two. the brother placed a 10 million won bet on her behalf.

warning: fem reader, explicit language, dominant ran, passive-aggressive treatment, baton as dildo, baton penetration, hair pulling, clitorical stimulation, erotic dancer, dirty talking, age gap.

I came into the changing room in purple lingerie that seemed more appropriate for the evening and with the attractively disheveled appearance of mine, I puffed away on my cigarette while the exotic dancers, who were positioned nearby, stared on me in wonder.

The youngest heiress of Kurokawa-Sano Corporation was acting in a scandalous manner, which shocked the company's employees, who had noticed.

"I know you. You're the other woman of Mr. Miwako," I said, pointing my finger at the champagne-haired woman who was sitting on a couch and adjusting her hair.

Without regretting my actions, i trudged over to the empty couch and took a seat. The woman with champagne hair nearly lost her cool under my disparaging remarks, but she was merely annoyed.

The woman glared at me and spat, dropping her lipstick on the tiny bureau. "You're such a bitch," she said. The woman next to me became increasingly irritated because, even though she had collected every rouge palette, none of them seemed to pique her interest.

I almost complained about not being able to find the red lipstick shade I was looking for in a tiny box. But I soon discovered the color I desired, Penumbra. My intense gaze stayed fixed on her as I satisfied myself by applying the penumbra lipstick to my voluptuous lips.

I heard someone say, "You're the next heiress of Kurokawa Corporation, yet you're working here as a whore," from behind me.

I said, "None of your business," rolling my eyes upward.

My ink-colored eyes stared at the woman even though I was a comfortable distance away. The woman kept staring at me as I finished applying the penumba lipstick, but my expression stayed neutral.

The conversation was about to take an awkward turn when all of a sudden the door opened, revealing Sano Shinichiro, half-buttoning a black polo shirt and drenched from head to toe.

I cry out, "Shin!" and toss my older brother a towel that's nearby. I thought he must have tripped over someone or something because I was curious as to why he was so wet.

With a faint laugh, Shinichiro scratched his forehead and said, "I just got rejected again."

Just after Shinichiro made his appearance, a white-haired man appeared. He softly smiled at me and said, "You look good." It was none other than Sano Manjiro, my other brother. Kurokawa Izana, my second oldest brother, appeared with a frown just after Manjiro had complimented me.

Izana chastised me, acting as though they were the only ones in the room, saying, "For God's sake, Y/n! You're a successful model and this is your sideline? How could you not be embarrassed?" Instead of arguing or responding to Izana, I gave my older brother Shinichiro puppy-dog eyes and pleaded with him in silence for help.

"Izana is right, Y/n. I could give you a hand by calling Yuzuha about your modeling career," Shinichiro said, arching an eyebrow.

I came to the realization that Izana was probably disliking me and silently passing judgment on me, but he wasn't really able to take action because I am a highly successful model in New York City who is 21 years old.

I said firmly, "I can handle myself without asking for help from any of you."

After exchanging a few glances, Mikey remained impartial, Izana rolled his eyes, and Shinichiro finally shook his head.

They were aware of my attraction to young men; my unpredictable nature had recently landed me in trouble in New York, which was the primary reason they chose to bring me back to Japan for a while.

Mikey felt a wave of annoyance when Izana spoke again. "Iza, what's your problem?" he asked. My eyes grew wide as I shifted between the boys' arguments, not sure how to respond.

Izana took the lollypop out of his mouth and jammed it in my mouth so I couldn't speak. With irritation, he said, "If you really want a big salary from Koko, shut up and go do your damn fucking job at Bonten's 10th anniversary."

I gave my brothers a rolling look and turned to head for the front door. "She's a slut in New York, that's what I heard from there. She fucks men with money for her to become relevant," the champagne-haired woman said, turning back as she stared at my appearance.

I snapped back, clicking my tongue in amusement, "And your mom is one of my brother's hoe."

"You won't pull any Haitani's tonight with that sharp mouth of yours," the woman remarked as I flipped your hair, leaving the strippers with a frustrated expression on their faces.

I confidently strode onto the stage. I am the perfect woman for every man and the star of the club tonight.

Men find me repulsive, but even though I haven't touched the pole yet, I can hear them praising me and placing huge bets on me, showing how amazing I am to them.

I winked at the other strippers after tilting my head back to give them a flying kiss. I silently thought to myself, "Men are disgusting." before I jumped into the pole.

Men began sending me thousands of yen, but I didn't notice any of them. As a result, I continued stripping as if nobody else was present. I was just feeling myself at the moment and didn't give a damn about anyone else.

As I stepped down from the pole and took off my blazer, the older men started to swoon. A little smile came to my lips as the bonten walked in.

I moved toward the bonten, whispering to myself, "Now this is what we call heaven."

Men were speculating with enormous sums of money on me as I approached the Bonten.

I heard the man at the other table bet a sizable amount of money to me for just having sex, and all I could heard was, "I'll take her 100k."

The other guy said, "Mine's 300k," and slammed the case full of cash onto the table.

With his money on the table, the other man exclaimed, "500k."

The bonten was amazed at the huge amount of money the men wanted to bet on me.

"Kaku, why are they betting like that?" Izana asked, crossing his arms. They were talking about his sister's extreme taste in women.

I gasped when I noticed one of the well-known Haitani brothers standing next to my brothers. The tall man, who appeared to be in his thirties and had large, drooping lavender eyes, spoke up and addressed everyone in a deep, bass voice.

The Haitani Ran glared at the other group next to them and said, "10 million for Kurokawa Y/n. If any of you frauds have an objection with my decision, none of you will be able to see the light of day after." Everyone felt uneasy around him because of his intimidating appearance and menacing tone. Catching my wrist and yanking me in the direction of the exit. "What was the purpose of your action?" I asked Ran.

Ran slammed my body against his wide chest and tugged me instead of answering my question. They can still hear the other men complaining about how Ran only needed to make one wager to win me. Given that he is willing to risk millions to have me fuck him, he must think highly of me.

I stated, staring at his boner, "It's not enjoyable for me to fuck with men who have short dicks.

A smirk crossed Ran's lips as his hand began to slither down my ass and squeeze it.

"Your dick is probably as short as your hair."

I become even more curious when Ran allows a small giggle to escape his lips. I flinched the instant Ran touched my flawless skin.

"We'll see about that," was all Haitani could say.

With a slow, sultry gaze, he licked my lower lip and caressed my hand, gently massaging my hand into his man's bone just enough to give him a weak feeling.

My touch was too much for Ran to withstand, so he grabbed my waist angrily and pulled me into the secret room hidden in the departure area. When he lifted my chin to face him, he smacked his lips against mine. I attempted to brush his thin hand, but he ended up pushing me into bed.

"Do you recall asking me what's the dick?" Ran said, unbuckling his belt with one hand while using his free hand to pull something out of the bureau.

"Remember that time you asked me how long my baton was? Just to be clear, which baton are you referring to this?" he asked, pointing to his crotch first. I remembered, somehow, and my eyes widened when he showed me the black baton. "Or this?" I asked.

Legs spreading naturally, a jovial grin reappearing in his mouth, he planted gentle kisses on my thighs follow by a deep bite marks.

"See, you're already a good girl."

Ran was aware of my love for praise.

"How's new york, babe?" Ran asked, trailing the baton up to my inner thigh.

My voice cracks slightly as the baton's tip touches my clitoris part, which is surprisingly aroused already. "G-good," I says.

"You're getting wetter the more my baton touch your slippery clit." I cried as he pulled down my underwear and started rubbing my cherry chap stick in slow pace causing me to whimper with pain and pleasure.

"Does that pussy of yours feel like it has a vibrator?"

I attempted to massage your clit, but he grabbed my hand and smacked it, saying, "You're not allowed to do what you want unless I say so." He continued to rub my clit feebly. My knees are becoming weaker and my body is trembling.

I stared into Ran's large lavender eyes. As soon as Ran got the baton inside of me, tears suddenly appeared in my eyes. He chokes me lightly as he thrust the thing he uses to kill people inside me.

I scream causes my legs to spread apart making him pushes the baton farther than it was before. I was screaming uncontrollably as I experienced the man's pleasure and pain.

When he eventually pried the baton from me, he immediately and without hesitation thrust his dick into me. hunching my back, lifting your hips, and sprinting quickly and forcefully to me.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

I can't stop groaning uncontrollably and experiencing both rapture and agony. Both of us were experiencing erotica and had forgotten the outside world. Our movements, our smell, and our touches diverted our attentions.

I tentatively bit his shoulder, pleading for "Ran... more."

Ran said, "You like this don't you?" with a sly smile on his lips as he leaned closer to whisper in my ear.

He bit the tip of my earlobe and said, "You like when I treat you like the little slut you are?"

With a soft laugh, he says, "You like when I torment you, huh?"

He mumbles in my ear, "You like it when I thrust my dick deeper than you want."

He said in a whisper once more, "You like it when I treat you like an object.

Seductively, he whispered, "You like it when I treat you like one of my girls?"

"I like to fuck you like the fuck doll you are," He say, holding onto the sheets.

"You seem to enjoy it when I ruin this tiny cat of yours." he whispered so softly whilst rubbing my sensitive clit smoothly.

Digging my nails into Ran's back, I found that he has a lot of endurance despite his current situation because he controlled his movements to demonstrate the pleasures of sex to me alone.

I entwine my legs around Ran's sensual waist and say, "yes," allowing him to do as he pleases while biting his shoulder once more.

I was so constricted by each of his deeper thrusts that I managed to mutter, literally gasping, "Ain't no way there's a dick that its 9 i-inches long."

Ran's other hand violently flipped me back while I was gripping the sheets, "Bullshit Haitani-aaghh!" He then stuck his dick inside my asshole, causing me to gasp and start crying, "You got a filthy mouth, little izana." Ran then slapped my ass cheeks, which made me whimper even louder.

I rolled my eyes upward, my eyes still watering, as I heard Ran say, "Wipe those stupid tears of yours or-" as he lowered his hips for more powerful blows.

I stammered out, "I will fucking kill you after this!"

The faster and faster he pounded, the more smirky Ran got as he pulled my hair to him, but it stopped suddenly when someone spoke into the speaker. When he lowered his hips for deeper strokes, I rolled my eyes back and remained motionless, listening to the person on the speaker as I felt his tip hit my G-spot.

"Mic test, mic test, this is your dear Sanzu speaking. I'm sorry to break up your romantic moment, but Rindou and his bike have slid into the canal and he needs assistance."

I felt something odd inside of me, and Ran groaned, tightening his grip on my waist and intensifying his thrust, causing me to arch my back even more and whimper softly. "Fuck Sanzu!" shouted Ran.

Ran said, "I'm gonna fucking cum, you better be obedient when I flipped you," as he flipped me and I gasped and panted loudly. It's clear that Ran was jerking his dick off quickly and aiming for my chest, suggesting that it was firmer and more rigid than I initially thought.

He circled the tip of his dick in mmy hard nipples and cums in between my books while stroking it, and his loud moans soon made me blush.

"This feels so good," he mewled as I felt his liquid filling me up.

a/n: this was written in 2021.

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