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Tokyo Revengers Breeding Headcanons (NSFW obviously, Fem Reader, Use of pet names) (Timeskip!Mitsuya, Draken, Tora & Michi)
note: started writing this at 1 am cuz I was having baby fever and also couldn't sleep, ended up finishing it tho Tagging @arlerts-angel, here's a little sliver of Draken content (mechanic!Draken x reader fic otw tho)
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Wants A Big Family
Mitsuya: We all know how much of a family man Mitsuya is. He takes such good care of his little sisters and it'd be no different for his own kid. He knows he wants to spend the rest of his life with you and start a nice, big family with you. So it's no surprise that he has a fixation on getting you pregnant.
"Come on sweetheart, just one more load. I know you can take it! You're gonna make such a good mommy~"
Wants To Stretch You Out
Draken: There's an obvious size difference between the two of you. No matter your proportions he's always bigger than you. When it comes to Draken it's not just about filling you up, he also has a major size kink. He loves seeing the bulge form in your tummy when he fucks and creampies you. The fact that he's so much bigger than you turns him on to no end and he reminds you of this constantly when you two fuck.
"Aww look at my pretty girl. So strung out on my dick you can barely form a sentence. You love when I stretch you out like this don't you princess?"
Begs To Breed You
Takemichi: He is absolutely desperate to breed you! Will get down on his knees and beg like the crybaby he is. Acts good all week so you'll let him cum in you. Definitely has a mommy kink, he's just so submissive and cute. Even when he's balls deep in your pussy he's still whining and begging to cum inside.
'Please mommy, please lemme cum in you. I've been such a good boy for you I swear, just please lemme breed you! "
Wants To Trap You
Kazutora: You were his first and he wants you to be his last. He's obsessed with you and your pussy (definitely eats you out on a daily basis). He gets really insecure about your relationship and wants to get you pregnant so you'll be connected forever. Also an absolute whiny mess while he's inside you.
"Fuck, you look so pretty underneath me angel. Don't ever want you to leave me. Gonna fill you up and make sure you're all mine ♡"
#(drep breath) ok#Mitsuya my beloved 🐲#draken my beloved 🐉#takamichi my beloved 😭#kazutora my beloved 🐅
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i know he would have my toes curling on dat air mattress in his apartment that smell like stale beer and cigs
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spending v-day with mitsuya 🖤⋱
cw: fem reader, balcony sex, car sex, lovemaking/passionate sex, oral (f!receiving), aftercare, love.
dividers via @/benkeibear and @/firefly-graphics.
wc: 953
Ever since you started dating Takashi, he's made every single last Valentine's Day feel like a dream.
Not only does he gift you with hand-sewn lingerie, but he makes certain to take his time easing it off of your body so that he doesn't destroy his hard work.
He'll be a gentleman for the entire date - pulling out your chair for you at dinner, walking facing the street so you don't get hurt or get your clothes ruined by passing cars, and opening your car door for you.
As soon as you get in that car, though, Mitsuya's rope finally snaps:
"in your driveway, in the backseat,
windows tinted, it's getting deep,
fog all over the glass"
"T-Takashi~"
You moaned softly as he pressed your chest against the backseat and settled behind you on his knees.
The zipper of his pants came down so he could release his cock: long, heavy, and dripping with his arousal.
He pressed his lips to your temple and mumbled a few words of affirmation before pressing the head through your folds.
Your mouth stretched open into an "O" and your head fell forward to rest on your folded arms.
Mitsuya began a medium-paced, circular rhythm that made your body collide repeatedly against the car's soft interior.
"Do you feel me, sweetheart? Does it feel good?"
He whispered in your ear before kissing it.
His bangs tickled your neck as the condensation grew on the windows from your combined groans and pants.
"Y-yes, sooo good, Taka..." You slurred drunkenly, but not from the wine that you'd had at dinner.
"So tight and warm, pulling me in like this. Don't worry, I won't leave you, my love. Going to stay right here until you cum for me."
For a moment, you didn't know if he was talking to you or your pussy, but that was answered when a low, soft moan escaped Mitsuya's lips:
"Y-Y/N..."
His fingers dug into the fat of your thighs, giving him leverage to speed up his thrusts and make the car shake.
"Taka! Taka!"
Your nails gripped the seat, tight enough to rip out chunks if you were suddenly pulled away.
"T-Taka-shiii!"
Your orgasm began bubbling to the surface, and that's when Mitsuya knew to give you what your pussy was pleading him for.
"with you moaning crazy; girl, keep on calling me"
After creaming you up for the first time in the car, Mitsuya pulled his dress shirt back on haphazardly and wrapped you in his coat.
He almost knocked a hole in the wall from how forcefully he threw the front door open before kicking it shut with his foot and pressing you against it.
His lips smacked against yours with force as he held your chin in his larger hand. The lone silver ring he wore on his thumb glided smoothly against your jaw.
You looked up at him with wet eyes, the sensation from your first orgasm giving your body a buzz.
Mitsuya pressed one more sweet kiss to your lips before pulling you off the wall and swooping you up into his arms to carry you up the stairs.
"on the balcony, gripping the rails,
slowly i'm pulling you near"
"Shh," he softly hushed you, while smoothing a hand down your spine.
His wet cock rested between your ass cheeks, the length of it curving so beautifully that the tip touched your clit,
"You don't want all of your neighbors to hear how loud you get for me, do you, baby?"
His fingers took hold of your thighs again, spreading you open for him.
"Taka~♡!"
"you feel me going up and down,
and around and around and around"
Mitsuya's lavender head disappeared between your legs after he carried you over from the balcony and settled you in the middle of your bed.
Your palms were discolored from the tight grip on the balcony railing that you'd somehow maintained as Mitsuya took you from behind.
Now, he was insistent on licking between your swollen folds, collecting your combined releases onto his tongue as if he were eating ice cream.
Your little manicured fingers slipped down to his head into the silken strands, grabbed ahold of them, and tried to gently lift his head away just a tad as he began sucking harshly on your clit.
"Taka! Taka, please!" You mewled out in pleasure, but Mitsuya didn't relent,
"Move your hands before I tie them up."
Obeying, you removed them from his head and instead grasped the cream-colored bedsheets, crumpling them up above your head.
"i got your legs spread all over the bed
hands clenching the sheets"
It felt like Mitsuya had been between your legs for days; when he started eating, he wouldn't stop until he'd had his fill.
And boy, did he get it.
When he finally lifted his head, his entire face from his forehead down, his shirt, and the top of his chest, were covered in your juices.
He gave you a soft smile once you came down from your third orgasm of the night.
"My love, are you alright? Speak to me." He cradled you in his arms as you rested against him after being bathed and wrapped in a soft white towel.
"Hmm-hmm." You hummed, giving him a faint nod as you laid your head on his chest and let his steady heartbeat lull you to sleep just as the sun began to rise through the curtains.
Another amazing Valentine's Day for the books.
"i'll take you to ecstasy, and when I'm done, you'll be fast asleep"
"girl when we make love all night,
when we make good love all night
when we make love all night,
we really make love
come to daddy, baby"
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"just the tip."
t. mitsuya, s. kawata, t. shiba
Inspired by this post by @slttygeto.
18+ content ahead, Minors Do Not Interact
Warnings : 'just the tip' excuse, bottom!reader, hinter established relationship w Mitsuya, Mitsuya is kind but also incredibly horny, casual sex, secret pervert Angry, Taiju is a bully, Taiju has a horsecock, (barley) implied friends w benefits w Taiju, Taiju (barley) preps you
Takashi Mitsuya
"Mmm, Taka!"
Takashi Mitsuya was sweating.
He'd been the one to talk you into only letting him stick the tip in, swearing up and down that he wouldn't go any further, but he could feel you clenching around him, *begging* for more of his cock, and as the seconds ticked by he found it harder he found it to resist. Maybe just a couple more inches; that wouldn't be too bad…
"Ahh! Takashi!"
Your eyes snapped back to his in surprise as you felt him fill you completely.
'M sorry, baby."
He whined out as he began to thrust quickly.
"I could feel how much you wanted me, and I couldn't resist."
You felt yourself nodding along, barely able to think about much more than the feeling of almost being split in half by his heavy cock.
“This is okay, right? Doesn't it feel so good?”
He grunted, effortlessly pulling nearly all the way out before pushing back in.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good for me. Like you were made for my cock.”
As he continued, you couldn't bring yourself to be anything but in agreement.
He was right. He usually was when he had you under him.
Angry | Souya Kawata
Souya Kawata was a sneaky bastard.
Sure, he shared that with his brother, but while with Nahoya, you could usually sus out what he was thinking or planning, his brother was much better at hiding things.
So, you could be forgiven for not expecting things to go as far as it did.
It started with him offering a massage. This wasn't the weird part necessarily, as when you'd learned how to massage from an ex, you'd taught him and his brother as soon as you'd broken up, and offering them on a long day wasn't unheard of.
No, what was weird was how eager his fingers seemed to clutch at your flesh, especially your chest. As he spread the oil, you felt every stroke of his fingers on your nipples.
You were also having a hard time ignoring how hard he was as he pressed against you. Eventually, as his hands slid between your legs, he finally made his intentions known.
"Please... I just wanna be inside you a little bit. Just the tip for a little while. Please?"
You thought about it. He'd done an excellent job with his massage, and you could feel his cock starting to throb. You shrugged. It wouldn't be too bad to reward him, right?
Of course, Souya Kawata was a sneaky bastard, and before you knew it, you could feel yourself being pressed into the mattress as his hips snapped into yours.
"Sou, what- mhm! -happened to just- ahh! - putting the tip-!"
The way he panted into your neck made your eyes roll back.
"Couldn't fucking hold back. Not when it comes to you.”
Taiju Shiba
Taiju Shiba was a bully at the best of times, and no one knew it better than you, his childhood friend.
It hadn't been as bad when you were young. He'd been the one to lead you into shenanigans, and you'd often followed, but he usually listened to you if you told him he was going too far. But he'd changed a lot when his mom died.
People called you his girlfriend often because he was marginally nicer to you than most, and he'd gotten in more than one fight on your behalf. But you weren't sure if that was true. It felt more like you let him take his frustration out on you, and in exchange, he sometimes listened to you and didn't get pissed when you argued with him.
Of course, he never purposely laid a hand on you in violence. No, he had sworn he never would again after the first time he'd choked you a bit too hard, and he'd stuck to it. But when everyone drove him insane, burying himself deep in you was his only solace. So when he invited himself over, you knew what to expect.
He always started softly, only manhandling you into his lap and leaving his kisses and strokes where he could reach.
"Sweetheart, I need you. You gonna help me out? Just the tip. I swear. You trust me, right?"
You found yourself with your back pressed against the couch, whines and moans spilling out as his thick fingers stretched you out. Taiju was the only one you'd ever been with, and you knew firsthand that he wasn't overdoing his prep. Even just the head of his cock was so thick that it could stretch you out. Eventually, his fingers were replaced by the air, and as you watched him line himself up with your hole, you knew he was not going to stop at just the tip.
Sure enough, you were whining and clutching at him as he managed to push himself farther than the couple of inches he'd promised.
"It's not gonna fit! Taiju! It's too big!”
You felt his hands clamp down on your hips to hold you in place and groaned, knowing you'd have bruises there later. You looked up at him, recognizing the look in his eyes that told you that you'd be here for the next couple of hours, at the very least.
"It's gonna fit. I'm gonna make it fit.”
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𝐊𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐂𝐒
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 : kyojuro, tengen + wives, giyu, tanjiro, inosuke, zenitsu, and hantengu clones.
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, fem!dom!reader, pegging, lots of fingering (m!receiving), all boys are subs here, mommy kink for zenitsu’s, praise kink, slight brat taming?, dacryphilia, overstimulation, dumbification, fauxjobs, face fucking, wing play, spit roasting, strap referred to as cock because that’s hot, kamaboko trio are aged up.
𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔
— Kyojuro hardly needs convincing because he trusts you with his pleasure. If you tell him that it’ll feel good, then who is he to question you? especially when you look so enthusiastic about it.
— Kyojuro doesn’t expect there to be so much prep required, but his impatience is washed away when he feels your fingers pumping inside him for the first time. He’s reduced to a sniveling, whimpering puddle in minutes, bronzed skin dripping with sweat as you stretch him wide open to take your fake cock. And the strangled cry he makes when you brush over his prostate is heavenly.
“That feels so good!” Kyojuro babbles, heavy cock leaking pre all over his quivering abs. He’s already aching, so desperate to cum and you haven’t even started fucking him yet. It’s embarrassing, but he feels too good to care. Especially when he feels you squeeze a third finger into his greedy hole, his jaw going slack at the stretch as you fuck him open further on your nimble fingers.
“Gods— fuck, it’s so good. You were right, this feels incredible! Please, don’t stop.”
And he whines so pitifully when you consider him stretched enough, clenching down on your fingers when you go to remove them.
— Prefers it fast and rough, where you’re fucking him absolutely stupid, hands anchored to his hips to keep him from being pushed up the bed with each brutal thrust. Manhandle him, spank him, wrap a hand around his throat, it just makes his cock even stiffer.
— Can cum from prostate stimulation alone, but his back arches so beautifully when you wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke him in tandem with your thrusts.
— Kyojuro thinks it feels the best from behind, especially since he can fuck himself back into your cock in that position. And there’s just something so captivating about the feeling of you draped over him, his muscled back to your chest, your hands exploring every inch of flesh you can reach… he’s in heaven, he swears it. He feels like he doesn’t deserve you in those moments, where all he can do is take all the overwhelming pleasure you shower onto him.
— If you decide to peg him in missionary, he loves to wrap his thick legs around you and cling to you. Fold him into any position you like, he’s just happy to be there and stuffed full of you.
— He has a great ass, perfect for spanking and spreading apart to watch the toy splitting him open.
— Kyojuro is a vocal partner, and even more so when he’s being fucked, almost sobbing as you fill him to the brim with your strap. So I wouldn’t recommend pegging him unless you’re prepared to wake up everyone in the house or have a means of keeping him quiet— which believe me isn’t an easy feat. His moans are loud, even when gagged. He can’t help it! you’re fucking him so good that he forgets to control his volume.
— He’s talkative too, babbling nonsensical praise and endearments that are almost too sweet for the situation. Kyojuro’s a passionate lover, one that isn’t afraid to tell you just how much he loves you whilst you’re rearranging his guts. You can tell when he’s really getting close to cumming because the chants of, “I love you I love you I love you-” start up. He’s honestly too cute :(((
— Kyojuro’s seeing stars when he cums on your strap for the first time, ascending to the astral plane as he seizes and sobs with every pulse, cum spurting so aggressively out of his reddened cock that he almost paints his own face with it. It feels like his orgasm goes on forever, the endless stream of seed only stopping when he’s emptied all of it.
— Very polite when his brain isn’t complete mush, and almost always asks to cum when he has the mental capacity to. Kyojuro always thanks you afterward. Gratefulness is important to him.
𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐈 + 𝐖𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒
— Take a look at that man and tell me he doesn’t let his wives peg him. You can’t. He likes prostate stimulation a lot actually, and will even stretch himself for your viewing pleasure. He loves the attention <3 Though if you truly insist on stuffing him full of your fingers yourself, he’s sure as hell not gonna complain.
— Tries to micromanage a lot of the process, making sure you’re comfortable, and while that’s sweet, he needs to relax.
“You’re thinking too hard, Tengen. Let me take care of everything, yeah?” You persuade, crawling up his oiled body to kiss his face, plastic cock bumping into his. He shudders at the sensation, and you simply can’t resist wrapping your fingers around both lengths and stroking them together. The action elicits a deep groan from the larger man, but he catches your wrist before you get carried away, magenta eyes capturing yours in a heated stare.
“Guess you’ll have to fuck me thoughtless then, darling.” That’s all the encouragement you need to shimmy down his body and slot yourself between his strong thighs, spreading them dramatically just to hear him chuckle. “Sure you got enough lube on- oh, shit mmm.”
The slippery head of the toy presses against his hole, effectively shutting him up.
“You’re not the first man I’ve topped, just the most mouthy. Now kindly lay back and talk less,” you tease. And when you push in, he lets out a long breath that crescendos into a delighted moan as finally, he feels you slide home.
“Need me to hold my legs up too?” Tengen snickers through the fog of being filled, cock heavy and twitching against his quivering tummy. Your hand smoothes over his belly, and briefly you’re taken by the image of his stomach bulging, a prominent bump moving beneath your palm. It makes you darkly curious if he could take bigger toys.
“I can fold you in half if I need to,” you insist playfully, hands stroking up and down his hips and thighs as he adjusts. “How’s that feel? Good? — and if you say flashy I will pull out.”
“You’re really giving me a handicap here, b-but feels fucking amazing, babe. Don’t go easy on me, I wanna see how you handle me.”
— And when you finally get to fucking him, all that confidence just melts away. His head tips back, magenta eyes rolling in their sockets as you rearrange his guts, bullying that spot inside him that makes him cry out all girlish-like.
— I know Tengen screams bratty bottom, and while yes he can be, he’s also incredibly sensitive. He’s pretty sassy when you’re using his cock as a toy, but being the one to take it is a whole other beast. He's often so absorbed in being picked apart, that those witty remarks all but disappear from his mind.
— Doesn’t care what position you fold him into, but he does know the angles that feel the best, and will auto-correct on his own, or directs you to exactly where he needs you to be. He’s very in tune with his body and knows precisely what he likes by now, so if you ever wanna get him drooling and begging, just listen to him. Even if he’s too fucked-dumb to speak, he has physical tells so just pay attention.
— Don’t be afraid to tag in the wives for backup if you need his legs held apart or some extra hands to tease him with.
— Nothing better than fucking into him while he sobs into Hinatsuru’s lap, or spit-roasting him with a strapped Makio fucking his throat whilst you fuck his ass. All the better if Suma wriggles under him so he can rut into her pretty pussy. He won’t last very long that way, but will happily endure multiple orgasms until you and the wives have finished using him.
— Has a thing for being tossed around if you’re physically capable, and moans enthusiastically when you grab a handful of his gorgeous ass or spank it. Take him by the hips and fuck him on your plastic cock like a doll, he likes the rough treatment.
— Enjoys his punishments a little too much, so he’s difficult to discipline when he’s determined to get under your skin. He does it just to get you to snap and pound him into next week, making him cum till nothing comes out of his abused dick.
— Let him ride you!!! You will not regret it for a moment, that man will mount you without a second thought, grinning like a cat until he slides down onto you. Just imagine this large man desperately bouncing on your lap, heavy, neglected cock bouncing cutely with each movement, smiling deliriously as he loses himself to the pleasure. Perfection.
𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐊𝐀
— Giyu’s a bit nervous, naturally, but he trusts you and that goes a long way. He may not understand your desire to peg him, seeing as you’ll essentially be getting no pleasure from it, but he’s nothing if not bound to your whims — no matter how lewd they might be.
— The prettiest princess whilst taking your strap, dark lashes fluttering, thin brows pinched, and pink lips parted in a silent moan as you take your time stretching him on your fingers.
— Giyu tends to get a little spacey when he sinks into subspace, unable to focus on anything but the overwhelming pleasure of you teasing his prostate with your fingers. By the time you’ve got him properly slicked and prepped, he’s nothing but a blissed-out puddle, already going a bit limp. All the easier to manhandle him into any position you like.
And when you finally press inside, his pretty blue eyes are staring widely at the ceiling, lips parted in surprised pleasure. You’ve done a good job preparing him, so it doesn’t hurt, but it’s not necessarily comfortable either. He’s twitching all over, whining under his breath as he adjusts to being filled by something thicker than your fingers.
“You’re doing such a good job, Gi,” you murmur against his temple and instantly his cock twitches and his insides go a little more lax. Your hands smooth over his narrow hips and thighs in soothing motions, fingers encircling his flushed-red dick as you bottom out inside him. “Look at you! Taking it so perfectly.”
“Please,” Giyu whines, and it’s hard to tell if he even knows what he’s begging for. His hips shift, a soft rut against yours that could easily be mistaken for an involuntary jerk. But then he rolls his hips again, more insistently this time. “Please, Y/n.”
“Please move or please stop?” you chuckle, delighted by the faraway look on his face. You haven't even started fucking him yet and he's losing himself.
“Please move! Need it so bad, please fuck me!” You’re a little shocked by his shameless plea, wondering just where your bashful Giyu has gone. Your socially challenged lover was ordinarily too shy to beg properly without coaxing, and here he was begging you to fuck his ass. It’s enough to have you swimming in your own slick.
— Giyu is so easily fucked dumb on your plastic cock, pretty blue eyes rolled back and pink tongue hanging out as you bully the head of the toy against his prostate. Don’t try to ask him questions, he won’t be able to give you a coherent answer aside from mewls.
— Praise him, tell him just how delectable he looks taking your plastic cock, his pretty dick jumps against his flat belly when you do. Baby talk to him, call him your good boy, he gazes at you so adoringly through his long dark lashes when you do.
— Giyu soon becomes a slut for being pegged and has to fuck himself full of his own fingers in between missions in a futile attempt to replicate it. He gets frustrated because his fingers are a far cry from the real thing, and don’t feel as good as your own fingers pumping inside him either.
— Some days you’ve hardly got one foot in the door before he’s pouncing on you, dragging your hand to the prominent bulge in his pants he got from thinking about you. Panting and whining for you to, “Please fuck me, wanna cum!”
𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐎
— Gently now, you don’t want to break the poor thing. Not yet anyway. Tanjiro’s painstakingly shy about taking it up the ass, eyes squeezed shut and cheeks aflame with a bright red blush as you stuff him full of your fingers. He’s trembly and sensitive, hand clutching yours tightly as you stretch him for something bigger.
— He quickly gets lost in the foreplay, practically melting into the futon the more you finger him, stiff cock twitching against his belly. Looks so heartbroken when you take your fingers away, asking what he’s done wrong.
“You haven’t done anything wrong, baby. You’ve done everything perfectly actually. Always so good for me,” soothes him instantly, dark lashes fluttering at your reassurance and praise. But the feeling of emptiness without your fingers to plug his hole has him whimpering again.
You catch his pleading gaze, but his wine-red hues snap down to your hips at the sound of squelching, where you’re slicking the faux cock strapped to your hips. His head falls back into the futon with a moan at the sight.
This is really happening. You were going to put it in him, and he can’t find it in himself to be nervous any longer— just desperate and horny out of his damn mind, needily grinding his hips up as you tease the head of the toy over his rim. You torture him with several false starts, leaving him to whine in frustration just when he thinks you’ll have mercy on him.
“Y/n, please! Please I need it inside. You k-keep teasing me and I-I like it, but I can’t take it. Want you so bad it hurts,” Tanjiro sobs after a while, and the sight of his tearful eyes twisted in such raw desire makes you clench around nothing.
How can you tell him no? Especially when he grabs a handful of his own ass to spread himself like a slut. You only purr at the action, sadistic impulses melting away, now ready to give him everything he so desired.
And when you finally press the length of the toy to his hole, he’s thoroughly relaxed, taking you in without so much as a hitch. And when you’ve finally bottomed out, his pretty wine-colored eyes flutter open to gaze into yours, a soft and slightly self-satisfied smile etching onto his face. His expression crumples when you praise him for receiving you so well, and even more so when you give him an experimentally shallow thrust.
— Heavily prefers missionary because of the closeness and cus likes to see you, but he can be seduced into even the most humiliating positions.
— Want him face down ass up? Just say the word and he’s assuming the position, presenting his cute ass to you and looking over his shoulder all shy when you take your time admiring him. Blushes from his neck to his ears when you tell him to spread himself for you, eyes squeezed shut and face hidden in the blanket as he reluctantly complies. He stutters and pleads, “D-don’t say things like that, it’s embarrassing!” when you tell him his hole is cute <3
— Peg him in front of a mirror, make him watch his own debauched expressions as you fuck him senseless. Tanjiro is as obedient as they come, so when you order him to keep his eyes open, to look at how pretty he is, you can bet he’s moaning at his own ruined reflection.
— Intimacy is very important to Tanjiro, so no matter how filthily you’re fucking or how mean you are to him, he’ll want to hold your hand, to be praised when he’s doing well for you, to hear you say you love him.
𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐀
— Takes the strap like he was born for it, only too eager to present himself to you. He’ll even wiggle his ass at you enticingly if you take too long, and almost always grinds back into the strap when you press it in the cleft of his ass.
— Happily gives fauxjobs like he’s sucking a real dick, too cock-drunk to process that you can’t actually feel it. Press the tip of your strap to his kiss-bruised lips and watch as he parts them so eagerly, letting you fuck his throat raw. The idea of slicking up your fake cock to fuck him makes him leak and squirm, so helplessly turned on that he’s moaning around the toy as you fuck his face. And when he peeks up at you through those dewy blonde lashes, brown eyes nearly heart-shaped? 😵💫
— Favorite position has to be a mating press. He gets so excited when you press his legs to his chest, already rushing to thank you before you even put it in.
— And when you finally sink into his eager body, he keens so loud, head falling back as you slide home, filling him so completely. Whatever sense that may have remained is surely washed away by the overwhelming pleasure of your fake cock splitting him open.
— Zenitsu’s raging mommy kink is even more prominent when he’s bottoming, the name trickling out of his drooling lips before he can even think about what he’s saying. Because thoughts are for mommy not for babies, and he doesn’t have to worry about a thing while his mommy’s there to take care of him.
— He’ll beg you to make him cum on, “mommy’s cock” and loves to be coddled whilst you’re rearranging his guts, bullying that special spot inside him until he can’t possibly hold his seed in anymore. It feels like you’re forcing his orgasms out of him when you’re milking his prostate like this, fucking him so hard he’s being pushed up the bed by your thrusts.
“Is mommy making you feel good, baby?” You pry, knowing full well he hardly has any thoughts going through his pretty little head. He only moans in response, nodding frantically. He holds his legs up to his chest for you as you rut into him, brown eyes fully fixated where you’re connected, mesmerized by the sight of the toy sliding in and out of his stretched rim.
— Zenitsu needs lots of aftercare and reassurance afterward. He gets very emotional after his orgasm dies down, and is prone to subdrops with the sudden nosedive in endorphins. Cuddle him close to you, pet his hair, and remind him that you love him unconditionally. Sometimes you’ll be able to slip away to get a wet rag to wipe him down with and something for him to nibble on, but a lot of the time he’ll beg you to stay.
— Don’t skimp on praise either, he wants to know what a good job he did for you! Though if you go into lewd detail you might have his cock twitching back to life again and end up going one last lazy round.
“Thank you, mommy,” he sighs into the crook of your neck, still stuffed full of your strap and unwilling to move. “You always treat me so good, you know?”
“Anything for my baby boy, you deserve to be treated good~” you assure, scratching gently at his scalp with your nails. If he could purr, you’re sure he would be. Zenitsu can be a handful, but you’ll cradle him in your palms like the precious treasure that he is anyway.
𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐀
— Inosuke can't help but giggle uncontrollably when he first sees you in the harness, poking at your plastic cock with an amused grin.
"HAHA, YOU HAVE ONE TOO NOW!"
— He’ll be the best at it! The self-proclaimed “king of pegging,” though truthfully, he falls apart when you stuff him full of your cock. Doesn’t know what to do with himself once you’ve fully seated yourself within him, an arm thrown over his eyes and breathing shakily as he adjusts to being stretched in such a way.
— Gets very embarrassed at the whimpery-mewl he makes when you find his prostate, practically shoving his whole fist in his mouth to muffle the next decidedly humiliating noise.
— Wriggly as can be when you’re trying to prep him, panting and shoving his hips at you, trying to fuck himself on your fingers.
— As expected, he’s feral whilst you’re fucking him, his blunt nails clawing at your back, and strong legs locking around your waist so you can’t pull out. And if you slow to a grind, he’s whining, trying to guide your hips faster with desperate bucks of his own.
— Inosuke's never one to stay still and let you do all the work, always planting his feet to meet your thrusts halfway. You'll have to hold his hips still, even then he fights you, too lost in ecstasy to hear your scoldings. He only stops when your hand claps down on his ass hard enough to leave a bright red mark, yelping out loud.
"Be still, piggy. I don't wanna have to punish you," you chastize, gingerly ghosting your fingers over the handprint you left behind on his pale flesh. He whimpers, muscular thighs shaking with the effort to comply with your request. "There's a good boy."
Your praise makes him drool a bit, soaking the sheets with his spit as you jut your hips into his repeatedly. He tugs at his own hair to focus on staying still, squealing when a well-angled thrust finds his prostate dead on. His upper body goes limp, cheek pressed to the bed, and hips in the air. "Fuck fuck fuck!"
You grin at the puddle your feral lover has become in just a short time.
"You're so pretty when you're well-behaved for me, piggy," you coo, grinning when all you get is a breathless giggle in response. His emerald green eyes look almost vacant, a dopey smile splayed on his kiss-bruised lips that makes you purr.
It seems you've fucked him dumb.
— Sounds almost pained when he cums, crying out hoarsely as he shakes and jerks with every vicious pulse. He clenches so hard around the toy you can hardly move at all and grabs at your hips to keep you from pulling out as he rides out his orgasm. Even after he's finished cumming, he doesn't want you to leave him empty. If he had his way, he'd fall asleep whilst warming your fake cock.
— Tanjiro and Zenitsu always give him strange looks when he's walking funny the next day and he only turns red when they ask why. Insisting that it was, "none of your business underlings!"
𝐒𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐎
— Bratty, sensitive, and growly the whole way through. Is practically glowering at you with those piercing red eyes as you spread him open and stretch him on your fingers. His glare only cracks when you brush over his prostate for the first time, mouth hanging ajar at the intense feeling.
— Prepare to dodge kicks to the head when he catches you staring, only baring his fangs at you when you scold him. Because who the hell are you to tell him what to do?
— Gets irritated if you spend too long on foreplay, impatiently fucking himself on your fingers and gritting his teeth when it’s not enough. Demands you to get on with it, to which you can only roll your eyes and comply, lest he changes his mind about letting you peg him at all.
— The best part is how his bitching cuts off the moment you slide home, the kanji for ‘anger’ glaring at you as he sticks his tongue out and moans like a bitch.
— Don’t try to take it slow with him, he won’t have it.
“Cut the lovey-dovey shit out and fuck me already.”
— Sekido wants you to be rough with him, so don’t be shy to manhandle him how you want him. Pull his head up by the hair when he can’t hold it up by himself anymore and tell him what a good slut he’s being for you, how he’s your favorite hole to fill even with his horrible attitude. Dig your nails into him, scratch your name into his flesh. He’s an upper-rank demon, it’ll heal in an instant.
— WE GOT A BITER! Seriously watch your neck cus he has a tendency to go for the jugular without much care for breaking the skin. Buries his fangs into your neck or shoulder when he’s close to cumming, and laps mindlessly at your blood as he tips over the edge. Growling and snarling possessive nonsense into your marred flesh as he quakes around the toy.
“You look pretty like this,” you purr and he jerks his head to the side at your praise, avoiding your enthralled gaze. At first, he tries to ignore you, but you take hold of his jaw and force him to look at you just as the tip of the toy grazes his prostate. His kanji-inscribed irises nearly rolled in their sockets, an aborted mewl toppling from his lips.
“Fuck! r-right there.”
“Aw, does that feel good, Sekido?” you can’t help but tease, and the threatening glare he fixes you with only adds to your amusement. “It looks like it does~”
“Shut up!” he spits, eyes squeezing shut when you throw a leg over your shoulder and angle your thrusts directly for his sweet spot. “I’ll kill you if you stop!”
— The more death threats you receive the closer he is to cumming <3
𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐈
— Urogi is not only eager to receive any sort of pleasure but quite demanding about it. He’s already high on the endorphins of your mere presence. So long as you're giving him all your attention, he doesn't much care what you do to him.
— Giggles between moans, sounding delirious as you fuck him stupid on your strap. Watch the talons, he’s less than careful with them, especially when he’s being fucked within an inch of his life. And he’s not very apologetic when you point out the angry red scratches he leaves down your back.
— Equal parts compliant and bratty. He ultimately just wants to get off, but he gets immense joy out of picking on you, so he can be a handful and a half. His wings are sensitive though, so if you ever want to make him talk less and squeal more, just bury your hands in the downy feathers and watch his jaw go slack with bliss. Changes his tune so quickly.
“H-hey wait, not my— ahn! That’s not fair you— oh, fuck! You know they’re sensitive!” Urogi whines as you caress the prickly appendages with your nimble fingers, delighted with how he quivers all over from the attention.
— His wings often curl around you when you’ve got him on his back, brushing up against your shoulders. He coos at you when you nuzzle your face into them, eliciting a satisfied, avian trill from the demon beneath you.
— Praise him as you peg him! Tell him what gorgeous wings he has, how pretty his long black hair is when you've got a fistful of it, how he makes the most intoxicating expressions for you. His golden eyes are rolling back into his head, a delirious smile painting his lips as your hands graze his neglected dick. He thrives off of your affirming words, so impossibly joyful to have your focus.
— Urogi is predictably loud when he’s bottoming, sobbing, mewling, and giggling as you fuck his brains out. A screamer if you get him worked up enough, which isn’t very hard, because he’s more sensitive than he lets on. Though his moans get so shrill they hurt your ears a bit, he sounds so pretty with his voice all high-pitched that you hardly care if your ears bleed.
— Not afraid to climb into your lap and fuck himself silly on your strap and we love him for that <333 even flaps his wings when his legs start to turn into jelly. Moans so sluttily when you fuck up into him from below, leaning forward to drape himself over you and bite and suck at the tender flesh of your throat.
𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔
— Aizetsu is built to be pinned down and pegged actually, and looks a damned treat when he’s stuffed full of your strap. He’s so pretty it hurts. He’s amazingly pliant beneath your hands, shyly presenting himself to you and melting into a blissed-out puddle of a demon when you stretch him unhurriedly on your fingers.
— Constantly murmuring about how good it feels, especially when you find his prostate, going slack-jawed when you focus on that spot.
— Aizetsu’s tune changes when you finally sink the toy into him, suddenly crying out how it’s, “too much!” or that it’s going to break him. But his traitorous hips grind back onto you regardless of his protests, cock drooling pre all over your hand as you stretch him impossibly wide on your plastic cock.
— Treat him gently. Rock into him slowly but purposefully, reminding him how precious he is to you. Compliment him enough and you might be able to coax him to keep his eyes open, peering up at you through his wet lashes and a dark blush over his pretty face.
“D-don’t look at me like that,” your sweet demon lover whines, and you only quirk a brow, hips slowing to a methodical grind. He hisses, shoving his hips at you in protest.
“Look at you like what? ‘Zetsu?” you ask, teasing him with a leisurely pace a while longer before speeding up again. His face contorts in bliss, kanji-inscribed irises tipping up and tongue slithering out to lick over his fangs. Your pupils dilate at the lewd expression he’s making, lips parted in slight awe of this gorgeous man beneath you. You look at him like he’s the loveliest creature to walk the earth, and his heart clenches, tears springing to his eyes again.
“Like that! Like you… fuck like you’re gonna- oh gods fuck. Mmh! Not- so- fast! I’m- g-gonna- cum!” He cries out, his words punctuated by particularly harsh thrusts into his greedy hole. His walls cling to you with every retreat, making it harder to pull out and shove the toy back in.
“Yeah, that’s the idea,” you pant, tongue dipping out to swipe over your lips as you watch him fall apart with dark fascination.
— Aizetsu cries, cries, and cries when he cums from his prostate for the first time, shaking and sobbing inconsolably as he experiences what has to be the most intense orgasm of his life.
𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐔
— Dare I say most eager of the clones to be pegged? 👀 Karaku has no shame to speak of, so when you propose the idea to peg him, tapping your index fingers together all shyly, he’s ready to bend over at that exact moment. It’s a little funny actually, how needy he is to be filled, especially after he gets a taste of prostate stimulation.
“Hurry up! I’m starving here,” Karaku complains, and you only roll your eyes. Karaku referred to pleasure rather strangely, like it was something to be eaten. He always seemed more like an incubus than a demon. The eager way he eats you out as if he was trying to feed off of your excitement surely made it seem that way.
You smooth a hand over his plump behind and lower back, hand smearing lube over your strap, and then dipping into his hole to slick his insides as well. Karaku shivers violently, walls clenching down on your fingers, trying to keep them inside. He growls lowly as they retreat, but his hips wiggle in excitement as your plastic cock replaces your digits.
— Karaku moans like a whore when he's stuffed full of your fake cock, arching and trying to contort his body to be able to see you sinking in and out of him in every position. Mans is impossibly flexible, so you can fold him into just about any position.
— I wouldn't say Karaku is picky about how he's getting fucked, but he certainly knows what he likes, and he'll direct you where he needs you if you let him. Knows just how to angle his hips to have you scraping against his walls just right, upper body nearly going limp when you find his prostate.
— I'm sure it's a given that he's a nymphomaniac that isn't happy unless he's getting fucked. The bright side to that is you can curb his bitchiness and bloodlust by tempting him with promises to fuck him senseless.
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⋆꙳✧༄ Oral pleasure
❖ Characters: Yuzuha, Senju, Hina
❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB
❖ Summary: You love to please your girl, going above and beyond just for their pleasure
❖ WARNINGS: sub!reader at Yuzuha, dom!leaning reader at Hina, fingering, oral (receiving and giving), face sitting, 69, a little Takemichi slander (sorry not sorry)
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☰Yuzuha:
ꕤ I kind of feel sorry for you
ꕤ Yuzuha is a little shocked to hear you begging to please her, not just ask, no you were full on whining and begging
ꕤ “Oh? You want to eat me out so bad, dove? Lay down pretty for me” she hums, a sweet smirk on her lips
ꕤ Of course you listen and lay down on her soft bed right away - fatal mistake now she knows how obedient and needy you are
ꕤ She laughs softly at how eager you are to have her sit on your face and wastes no time to take a seat
ꕤ Her wet cunt hovers just above your mouth yet you can't reach it. You feel the heat radiating off of it but her thighs keep you locked in place
ꕤ “you're almost drooling. So pathetic” she giggles and finally lowers herself, letting your tongue taste her arousal
ꕤ Yuzuha makes sure you enjoy yourself beneath her, your eyes shining and rolling back into your head
ꕤ right before she releases she grabs a fist full of hair and rides your face recklessly, her mind only on her pleasure and when you moan into her, these vibrations send her over the edge
ꕤ you can feel her thighs quiver around your head and her arousal leaking right onto your hot tongue
ꕤ it's almost suffocating you but when she starts grinding against your tongue again you know this will be a long night
☰ Senju:
ꕤ Senju almost gasps when you beg her to eat her out, not having expected that you're going to be this bold
ꕤ But who is she to deny you your sweet wishes?
ꕤ it all starts soft and gentle with her, kisses, feeling each other up and then she goes to sit on your pretty face - something she loves more than anything
ꕤ Your hands are resting on her hips and thighs, giving you the power to control her movements and to go at your own pace
ꕤ Senju leans back slightly, feeling herself floating up to cloud nine when your tongue dances over her clit
ꕤ between sweet moans you can hear her whimper how it's unfair- so unfair
ꕤ and before you know it, she turns around, grinding her sweet pussy back against your tongue but this time being able to dive into your own, giving each other pleasure
ꕤ She's a little menace, parting your lips and spitting on your clit before eagerly sucking on it while her tongue flicks over it
ꕤ Both of you get so lost in pleasure, letting each other orgasm over and over and eagerly lapping up your juices
ꕤ Senju gets so drunk on your pussy the same way you do with hers and it's almost impossible for either of you to stop - going until one has to tap out from overstimulation which is usually you
ꕤ But Senju never needs to worry, her eager little flower wont stop licking her cunt until she too had her fill
☰ Hina:
ꕤ Hina was quite shy when you - her best friend - proposed this idea to her in order to get over Takemichi (sorry my dude) who just couldn't treat her right
ꕤ She was rather hesitant but the thought of being this close with you - to feel what being eaten out is like made her heart beat faster
ꕤ when she agreed to this you beamed with happiness, eyes shining, grin widening
ꕤ Hina was laying on her back, hands covering her flushed face and only taking peaks at you between her thighs, kissing and nibbling at the soft flesh
ꕤ When your kisses finally reached ehr core she gasped, one hand reaching to clutch onto the bed sheets
ꕤ Sweet baby almost felt her soul leave her body when you started with just little kitten licks on her clit before dragging your tongue across her folds in a zigzag motion
ꕤ You felt like you just entered the gates of heaven, your tongue slipping into her entrance to taste more of her sweet arousal, growing addicted to her and her cute reactions
ꕤ Hina was mostly whimpering or moaning softly - such adorable moans, high in pitch, almost sounding shy
ꕤ When you started using your fingers to massage her g spot at the same time you caressed her clit with your tongue it was over for her
ꕤ She moaned your name like a prayer, broken but so heavenly as her hips had a mind of their own, grinding against your face
ꕤ When she seemed to have calmed down her hand traveled from her face to your head, gently pushing you closer to her heat
ꕤ She didn't want to say it out loud but her actions made it clear that she tasted a slice of paradise and wanted more - who knew Hina could be so needy?
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"just the tip."
t. mitsuya, s. kawata, t. shiba
Inspired by this post by @slttygeto.
18+ content ahead, Minors Do Not Interact
Warnings : 'just the tip' excuse, bottom!reader, hinted established relationship w Mitsuya, Mitsuya is kind but also incredibly horny, casual sex, secret pervert Angry, Taiju is a bully, Taiju has a horsecock, (barley) implied friends w benefits w Taiju, Taiju (barley) preps you
Takashi Mitsuya
"Mmm, Taka!"
Takashi Mitsuya was sweating.
He'd been the one to talk you into only letting him stick the tip in, swearing up and down that he wouldn't go any further, but he could feel you clenching around him, *begging* for more of his cock, and as the seconds ticked by he found it harder he found it to resist. Maybe just a couple more inches; that wouldn't be too bad…
"Ahh! Takashi!"
Your eyes snapped back to his in surprise as you felt him fill you completely.
'M sorry, baby."
He whined out as he began to thrust quickly.
"I could feel how much you wanted me, and I couldn't resist."
You felt yourself nodding along, barely able to think about much more than the feeling of almost being split in half by his heavy cock.
“This is okay, right? Doesn't it feel so good?”
He grunted, effortlessly pulling nearly all the way out before pushing back in.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good for me. Like you were made for my cock.”
As he continued, you couldn't bring yourself to be anything but in agreement.
He was right. He usually was when he had you under him.
Angry | Souya Kawata
Souya Kawata was a sneaky bastard.
Sure, he shared that with his brother, but while with Nahoya, you could usually sus out what he was thinking or planning, his brother was much better at hiding things.
So, you could be forgiven for not expecting things to go as far as it did.
It started with him offering a massage. This wasn't the weird part necessarily, as when you'd learned how to massage from an ex, you'd taught him and his brother as soon as you'd broken up, and offering them on a long day wasn't unheard of.
No, what was weird was how eager his fingers seemed to clutch at your flesh, especially your chest. As he spread the oil, you felt every stroke of his fingers on your nipples.
You were also having a hard time ignoring how hard he was as he pressed against you. Eventually, as his hands slid between your legs, he finally made his intentions known.
"Please... I just wanna be inside you a little bit. Just the tip for a little while. Please?"
You thought about it. He'd done an excellent job with his massage, and you could feel his cock starting to throb. You shrugged. It wouldn't be too bad to reward him, right?
Of course, Souya Kawata was a sneaky bastard, and before you knew it, you could feel yourself being pressed into the mattress as his hips snapped into yours.
"Sou, what- mhm! -happened to just- ahh! - putting the tip-!"
The way he panted into your neck made your eyes roll back.
"Couldn't fucking hold back. Not when it comes to you.”
Taiju Shiba
Taiju Shiba was a bully at the best of times, and no one knew it better than you, his childhood friend.
It hadn't been as bad when you were young. He'd been the one to lead you into shenanigans, and you'd often followed, but he usually listened to you if you told him he was going too far. But he'd changed a lot when his mom died.
People called you his partner often because he was marginally nicer to you than most, and he'd gotten in more than one fight on your behalf. But you weren't sure if that was true. It felt more like you let him take his frustration out on you, and in exchange, he sometimes listened to you and didn't get pissed when you argued with him.
Of course, he never purposely laid a hand on you in violence. No, he had sworn he never would again after the first time he'd choked you a bit too hard, and he'd stuck to it. But when everyone drove him insane, burying himself deep in you was his only solace. So when he invited himself over, you knew what to expect.
He always started softly, only manhandling you into his lap and leaving his kisses and strokes where he could reach.
"Sweetheart, I need you. You gonna help me out? Just the tip. I swear. You trust me, right?"
You found yourself with your back pressed against the couch, whines and moans spilling out as his thick fingers stretched you out. Taiju was the only one you'd ever been with, and you knew firsthand that he wasn't overdoing his prep. Even just the head of his cock was so thick that it could stretch you out. Eventually, his fingers were replaced by the air, and as you watched him line himself up with your hole, you knew he was not going to stop at just the tip.
Sure enough, you were whining and clutching at him as he managed to push himself farther than the couple of inches he'd promised.
"It's not gonna fit! Taiju! It's too big!”
You felt his hands clamp down on your hips to hold you in place and groaned, knowing you'd have bruises there later. You looked up at him, recognizing the look in his eyes that told you that you'd be here for the next couple of hours, at the very least.
"It's gonna fit. I'm gonna make it fit.”
#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers x reader#tokyo revengers smut#mitsuya x reader#takashi mitsuya x reader#angry x reader#souya kawata x reader#taiju x reader#taiju shiba x reader#rick's notebook
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Virgin! Bakugou Katsuki x Experienced! Fem! Reader
A/N ; I had this idea but didn't know who to write it for, and after some thought I realized I haven't written for Katsuki in a long, long time. So let's fix that, shall we? This was super fun to write and it feels so fucking good to be writing again regularly. I'm glad I took a little break but I really missed it.
Summary ; You're playing a game of truth or dare when Bakugou has to admit he's a virgin. A while later and he's knocking on your dorm late one night asking you to help him rectify that.
Words ; 5.7k
Warnings ; fem! reader, virgin! bakugou, slight slutshaming / name calling, mentions of reader x other characters, marking (m, f), praise (m, f), oral (m), unprotected sex, bakugou gets a little possessive at some point but it's nothing intense.
Thanks ; special thanks to @haikyutiehoe for betaing!!
You liked to sleep around, everyone knows it and nobody judges you for it. It’s empowering to have control and confidence in your sexuality, and it just made you so much hotter to your partners. It was known throughout the entire dorm that if anyone had questions, needed advice, or was seeking experience, they could come to you.
Your caveat, however, was that you don’t date. You like sex, you like the intimacy and the passion, but love? Relationships? That’s a whole other beast you aren’t ready to tackle. Maybe once you were finished with college, maybe once you were well on your way down a career path you’d think about it. But for now you were more than happy indulging in your carnal desires.
Some of your classmates became sort of friends with benefits, like Sero or Ochaco. They sought you out more often than the others, and they also liked to explore their own sexualities and kinks. You’d been with almost everyone at least once, save for one. The one just out of your reach, who turned down every advancement you made towards him and scoffed in your face.
He was the only one who was mean about your escapades. Casually calling you a whore, or a slut, or saying things like “no way in hell I’d sleep with someone like you.”
It hurt, sure, but that’s just Bakugou. That’s just who he is: prickly. You’d been called worse, and everyone else was so open and kind that it made him the outlier. So you let it roll like water off of your back, and moved on.
Well, mostly. You still flirted with him an absorbent amount, and teased him right back. He had boundaries, and you respected them, but light hearted banter didn’t seem to bother him. No more than any other conversation at least.
It was Kaminari’s turn to host the dorm party this time, that’s how everyone ended up together with alcohol and loud music and buzzing conversations. That’s how you learned Bakugou’s secret.
An innocent game truth or dare is not, and it’s often an excuse to get your friends to either hook up or do really obscenely gross things. Like the one time Mina dared Iida to smear peanut butter on two pieces of bread, and promptly sit on them. Fucking weird, but that’s just how it is when you put a bunch of drunk twenty-somethings in a room together with no supervision.
You didn’t often drink at these parties, and this was no exception. Because often you went home with someone, and you wanted to be sober for that. You wanted them to be sober, too, and it was much easier to help someone get there when you were able to take care of them.
Bakugou was also someone who didn’t drink often at these parties, he doesn’t really care for anything that alters his mind, especially alcohol. The only exception to that is occasionally he’ll smoke with Kaminari and Sero during finals to ease his nerves. But that’s about it.
Truth or dare, though not an innocent game by far, is still fun and a party staple, so your core group of friends ended up in a circle to play. A few of them passed around a joint and a half-empty bottle of Absolut also made its rounds.
Bakugou also never really joined in on these games, but he’d apparently lost a bet with Mina over something or other and the penalty was joining in on a game of her choice. She wasn’t about to pass up the chance to weasel some truths out of him, or put him in some compromising positions. Worst comes to worst and he has to take a drink, so really it’s win/win for her.
You plopped down between Midoriya and Kirishima, exchanging some pleasantries while Mina took the first turn spinning the bottle.
“Tsuyu!” She exclaimed, “Truth or dare!”
Tsu considered for a moment, “Truth.”
“Oooh okay! Where’s the weirdest place you’ve done it?”
You watched as the poor girl flushed slightly, cheeks staining a pretty pink. You knew the answer, of course. And mentally you said it at the same time she did.
“In the Teacher’s Lounge…”
A round of cheers for her boldness and she blushed a little darker. You remember that day, she was lamenting about being just a little pent up and so you offered your services. You made her cum on your tongue in the teacher’s lounge when you should have been in class, and she made the prettiest moans.
Tsuyu spun the bottle next, and it landed on Kirishima. He stiffened in his seat, but you all knew that Tsu’s questions and dares were rather tame, especially in comparison to Mina and Kaminari.
“Truth or dare?”
“Uhh…well… let’s go with… Dare!”
“I dare you to spin the bottle and kiss whoever it lands on.”
“Oh, that’s easy enough,” Kirishima said with an endearing smile. You wondered how many people here he’d already kissed, and how many you hadn’t.
Right, just one. You stole a glance over to the man in question, who was scrolling through his phone with a bored expression. Not paying attention to the game at all and you secretly hoped the bottle would land on him next.
Watching Kirishima kiss Todoroki was way too hot for anyone’s good. Kiri took him by the waist, tucked a strand of white hair behind his ear, and kissed him so deeply that you could see the way he melted. The tongue was unnecessary, but not unwelcome, and when they parted you could see the glisten of light on saliva connecting them. Fuck. You wondered if you could get both of them in your bed at the same time.
Another round of cheers, and Kirishima spun the bottle.
“Kaminari! My man! Truth or dare?”
“Oh, you know I’m going to pick dare, Kiri. Lay it on me.” Kaminari said with a confident smirk as he took a long drag of the joint before passing it to Sero.
“Alright, show us the most embarrassing picture on your phone.”
Kaminari laughed, swore something under his breath and pulled out his phone. It took him a few minutes of scrolling before he produced what was definitely a hilarious and embarrassing photo. It was him, two blunts in one hand and smoke coming out of his nose, while mid-sneeze.
Once everyone had their laughs, Kaminari spun the bottle.
The room went silent.
“Kacchan! Finally, man, I’ve been trying to get you to play this forever! Truth or dare?”
Bakugou looked up from his phone and his frown deepened, turned into a look of disgust before he picked truth. Of course he would.
“Alright, alright. When was the last time you had sex?”
Bakugou scoffed, rolled his eyes, “You guys are so immature. Like hell I’m telling you.”
“Alright, but if you don’t fess up you gotta driiiiinkkk~” Mina sang, sloshing the now mostly empty bottle of Absolut around.
“Ugh, why do you gotta drag me into your shitty games. Fine. I haven’t.”
Oh…. Oh that would explain things, now. Why he’d refused your advances and shrugged you off and looked down on you. He was a virgin.
“No way man, for real?!” Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero all blurted out at once.
“Yeah, now leave me the fuck alone. It’s not anyone’s business.”
It was your business. You were going to make it your business, anyway. You always respected boundaries when it came to these things, but a little private conversation with him later wouldn’t hurt, right?
“There, I played your stupid game. I’m leaving.” Bakugou said, promptly getting up and making to storm out.
Mina chastised him for not being fun, and luckily everyone was too busy being shocked by the news and him abruptly leaving to notice that you quietly slipped away. It was easy to just… wait for him right outside the door to the dorm. It wasn’t long before he slung the door open and slammed it shut with a curse under his breath. His posture was guarded, hands stuffed deep into his pockets, back haunched, and shoulders high. He’s obviously uncomfortable.
“Hey! Bakugou!” you called, making to move beside him and walk with him. Back to his own dorm, probably.
“What the hell do you want?”
“Hey, easy I just wanna talk.”
“You just wanna talk, huh? You gonna make fun of me or laugh at me?”
“What? No, I wouldn’t do that. I’m not an ass, Bakugou.”
He scoffed, but seemed to loosen up just a little.
“I just wanted to talk, I think everyone was surprised you’re a virgin.”
“Yeah, well, it’s nobody’s fucking business. Especially not a whore like you,” he picked his pace up to brush past you, intending to end the conversation there. He should have known better.
“You just carry yourself with the confidence of someone who’s experienced,” You said, keeping pace but not walking next to him any longer. Boundaries.
“I’m sorry,” you said a little softer, and that caused him to look back at you over his shoulder.
“What the fuck for?”
“I come on strong, I know I made you uncomfortable, and if I’d have known you were a virgin I would’ve let you be ages ago. I thought you were just being hard to get.”
“Tch, whatever. It’s fine.” He grumbled, and turned his attention forward.
Was it? It was? Wait… did he maybe… like the attention? You bit your lip in an effort not to grin.
“You know, though, I was being genuine. I think you’re crazy sexy and I really do wanna sleep with you.”
That seemed to take him off guard, because Bakugou stopped right in his tracks and whirled around to face you.
“Can you fucking drop it? Leave me alone, I’m not talking about this with you.”
“Alright, alright. I’m sorry. I just wanted to apologize,” you said, holding both hands in front of you in surrender. He left you there without another word, stomping down the hall and slamming his own door as if it’d change things.
It was nearly an entire month later when he talked to you again. Whatever you said must have really pissed him off, because he wouldn’t even make his usual snide remarks and insults. He just avoided you and ignored you.
The text came late on a Friday evening. Finals were around the corner and most dorm parties had slowed down in favor of buckling down to study, you were no exception. That’s why you were awake so late, cramming as much information into your tired brain as you could. Your phone dinged, but you ignored it. No time for a booty call with Calculus on the line.
But then it dinged again, and again, and you picked it up with the intention of silencing it when you saw who was messaging you.
It was Bakugou. You wondered what the hell he could possibly want from you at this time of night. Maybe help with studying or something? Or maybe something happened with Kirishima or Kaminari?
Hey
Can we talk?
I know it’s late.
You had to retype your reply what felt like a hundred times in your eagerness to finally be on speaking terms with him.
Yeah, what’s up?
He immediately started typing a response, and it was like suddenly your homework and studies didn’t matter at all. He was talking to you, and he wasn’t being an ass. Was he okay?
Open up. I’m outside.
You all but jumped out of your chair and bounded to your door. He could’ve just knocked, you didn’t have a roommate. Maybe he was being polite to the others who were surely either sleeping or studying.
“Hey,” he said casually as you peered out into the dimly lit hallway. Damn him for being so pretty, wearing a black tanktop and black sweatpants, so effortlessly attractive. How in the hell was he still a virgin walking around looking like that?
“Everything alright?”
“Yeah just-... Can I come in?”
“Oh, uhh sure,” you said, stepping aside for him. He sauntered over to your bed and plopped down as if this place was his own. Well…okay then. You closed and locked the door, and made your way back over to your desk.
“So?” You started, looking over at him curiously.
He sighed heavily, leaned back on strong arms, and looked at the ceiling. “This is so fucking stupid.”
“I’m sorry?”
A groan this time, and he fell back against the plush of your blankets, bringing both hands to cover his face as he groaned again.
“Fuck, this is way harder than I thought. Shit.”
You were starting to get frustrated. What was he even doing here with no explanation after having avoided you for weeks?
“I don’t know what’s going on, Bakugou, but if you came here just to-”
“Give me a second, alright? Fuck, woman, I’m out of my fucking comfort zone here. Shit.”
You shrugged. Fine, if he wanted to be that way then you had studying to do. He could let himself out when he was done being weird.
Moments passed in silence, and although you really were trying to pay attention to the notes scattered before you, it was impossible. You read the same sentence probably fifteen times and you couldn’t repeat it with a gun to your head.
“I…” Bakugou said, finally breaking the silence, you hadn’t noticed that he’d sat up “I want you to fuck me. Or, no, shit, I want to fuck you. Or… fuck, I don’t know how the hell to say it. God dammit, this is stupid.”
You looked over to him, eyes wide. Did he.. Did he really just say that? He wanted you to take his virginity?? For real? Why? What happened in the last month for him to go from brushing you off to ignoring you and now to this?
“Don’t make that face at me, I thought long and hard about this, you little shit. I want to, if you want to. I guess..Ugh, Look, it’s not that I particularly like you or anything, I just think that if I’m going to choose who I do it with, someone experienced is better than not, yeah?”
You nodded, still processing his words. Yeah, of course you wanted to fuck Bakugou. You’d been barking up that tree for literally years! And you weren’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth, but you still really weren’t understanding why you. Why all of a sudden.
“Okay… so?” His voice was quieter now, you could hear thinly veiled doubt lacing his tone.
“So what?”
“Do you want to or not?”
“Y-yeah? Yes! I do… but it’s just kind of hard for me to believe that you do. I mean I’ve been trying to get you to sleep with me since Freshman year, and now suddenly you’re all gung ho for it? I just don’t really understand.”
He sighed heavily again, “I already told you why. It’s simple as that.”
You studied him for another moment, looking for any sign of doubt or any waiver of resolve, and found none.
“Are you even attracted to me? Like, won’t it be hard to get it up if you’re not?”
That, apparently, took him off guard, because at your question, Bakugou sputtered and coughed into his hand. A pink blush dusted his cheeks and the bridge of his nose that he tried to hide. You smirked, that was far too cute for him to be such an ass to you so much.
Another moment passed, and he finally looked up at you, his brows pinched together in the middle. “I… fuck why’d you have to put me on the spot like this? Yeah you’re… you’re pretty or whatever.”
Wasn’t he the one putting you on the spot? You shrugged, you’d play this game if that’s what he wanted. He obviously was swallowing his pride by being here, and admitting these things. It’s not the first time this has happened either, you’d been the one to guide several others through their first time. You pretty much knew what you were doing and getting into.
You stood, closed the distance between the desk and the bed, and promptly straddled his lap. The way Bakugou’s face scrunched up in shock and flushed from the sudden proximity was way too endearing. He sat up straight then, his hands automatically going to your hips, except he paused before actually touching you.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. “It’s okay, you can touch me…Katsuki.”
He swallowed hard at your use of his given name, and when he spread his palms along your body he huffed out a muffled, “fuck.”
“Before we start,” you said, licking your lips and leveling him with direct eye contact, “we need to lay down some ground rules, yeah? Is there anything you specifically want to try or do? Or anything you don’t want?”
“I…I don’t know. It’s not like I’ve ever done anything like this before.” This close, with pride and pretenses set aside, you started to see a more vulnerable side to him. He was nervous, that much you could tell, and he was already hard. You didn’t even acknowledge it. Not yet.
“Okay, well we’ll just go slow and you can tell me if you’re uncomfortable or you want to stop. I’ll be gentle, I promise,” you brought your hands around to cup his cheeks, softly running your thumbs along his cheekbones, and his eyes fluttered closed.
Had he even so much as kissed before? You weren't sure, but judging by the way he practically melted into just this simple touch you knew you were going to have to be extra careful with him. Slow, and sweet, and intimate.
“Can I kiss you?” The question caught you off-guard. You hadn’t expected him to ask for anything, much less initiate something.
“You don’t have to ask, okay? Just do what feels right. I’ll guide you.”
You carefully pressed your lips to his and you could feel his breath hitch and his body stiffen before he relaxed and followed your lead. You pulled back just for a moment and then kissed him again, this time with more intention behind the action. You kneaded your lips against his and he did the same. Always barely a step behind you, learning from you through doing and repeating.
You darted your tongue out to lick over his mouth and he groaned softly. It was an obscenely sexy sound that sent heat flooding straight to your core. You took the opportunity from his parted lips to taste him and felt his breathing pick up. Distinctly peppermint. He’d probably anticipated kissing would happen at some point and brushed his teeth just before coming.
That was surprisingly considerate of him, though you didn’t have much time to lament over that fact because he was just as quick to meet your tongue with his. It was sloppy, drool dripping down your chin and his as he pushed into your mouth. You let him take the lead, and trailed your fingertips down his chest, his belly, to toy with the hem of his tank top.
Only when he felt you touch his bare skin did he finally pull away, crimson eyes heavily lidded, cheeks flushed and chest heaving.You pushed the fabric up and over his abs, over his chest, and he met you to take it off completely.
You knew, in theory, that Katsuki had a hot body, he worked out a lot, was really passionate about fitness and health, so you shouldn’t be surprised. And yet when faced with it first hand you almost couldn’t believe it.
Seriously, how the hell was he a virgin?
And yet, he groaned when you touched him. Even just running your hands along the length of his body, feeling his muscles and gently smoothing over his chest. It was such a simple, easy act but to him it must have felt electric.
He fell backwards, letting you do what you wanted with a soft exhale. You leaned down, pressing a kiss to his jaw, the side of his neck and down to his clavicle. He shivered when you licked a long stripe up the length of his throat, ending right at his earlobe which you gently took between your teeth and pulled. He groaned again, a little higher in pitch this time.
“So fucking pretty for me, Katsuki. You’re doing so well,” you hummed.
“Y-yeah?”
“Mmhmm.”
You continued kissing down his body, pausing at his hips to suck a few love marks into the tender skin there. It caused him to buck up slightly, twitch away from you, and moan again. He must be really sensitive on his hips to have such a reaction, and you took a chance by nipping at them slightly.
“Fuck-” he mewled, and then sat up quickly when he felt you start to pull down his sweats.
“What are you-”
“Relax,” you cooed, “I’m gonna blow you for a bit, stop me before you cum if you get too close though, okay?”
“God-yeah…yeah okay… fuck are you sure?”
When you pulled his pants and boxers down, his cock sprang free, slapping against his belly softly and standing at attention. It was pretty, just as pretty as the rest of him. Long and girthy, with a head that flushed red, and a spattering of blond hair at the base that trailed up to his bellybutton.
You took him in hand, and felt his body shudder as you started to pump him. Taking your time and moving slowly, you pressed a few more kisses to his inner thighs, sucking another hickey into one when he huffed out another breathy moan.
Nothing prepared you for the sound he made when you wrapped your lips around him for the first time. Bakugou whined, high pitched and pitiful as his hips bucked up automatically, forcing him down your throat. Luckily you were prepared for this, and were already breathing through your nose and relaxing yourself.
You swirled your tongue around, massaging the sensitive underside and enjoying just how much he filled your mouth.
“Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck, oh god, y-yeah fuck yeah-” Katsuki babbled as you began to bob your head and hollow your cheeks. You took special care to suckle on his cockhead like it was the most delicious lollipop you’d ever had before plunging him back into your throat.
You pulled off of him with a pop and smiled as you met smoldering red eyes, “you can touch me, it’s okay. If you want to put your hands in my hair or fuck into my mouth. You’re in control here, what makes you feel good?”
One thing you loved about Katsuki was just how eager he was, it took no convincing for him to pull your hair up into one fist and start thrusting his hips up. You kept your eyes on him as he fucked your throat. Watching his expression twist with pleasure as he did was so worth it, even as tears stung your eyes and saliva ran down your chin.
“Shit,” he swore, pulling you off of him suddenly, “Don’t.. Fuck… don’t wanna cum yet.”
You wiped the spit off of you with the back of your hand and moved back over him to kiss him once more. This time it was far less sloppy, less tongue and more pressure, and he slid his hands up your thighs, your hips, your sides. What a fast learner! And now that he wasn’t afraid to touch you, you were starting to really get hot.
“More,” you hummed against him, “Touch me more.”
You placed both your hands over his, and guided them up to cup your breasts. You gave them a good squeeze to show him how you liked it before letting him take over. He moaned against your mouth as he kneaded your chest, his hips rolling up to rub his cock against your thigh.
“Fuck, can I see them?”
No hesitation as you all but ripped your shirt over your head and threw off your bra. He could learn how to finesse the clasps later, this was about him and his first time. Not about how well he could maneuver a bra.
A rush of air exited his lungs as your tits bounced with the movement, and the next second his hands were on you again.
“Holy shit,” he breathed, “You’re… so much sexier than I thought you’d be.”
Was that supposed to be a compliment? You moaned softly when he pinched both of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and as soon as you did his gaze shot to your face. He rolled them carefully, drawing more sweet noises from you, and he decided he really liked that.
“Fuck that’s hot. You like having your tits played with?”
You nodded, and then ground your hips against his, pressing hard against his dick. He groaned again and switched back to kneading and squeezing as you both moved in unison. You could feel the heat from him through your shorts. You could feel how eager, and ready he was for you.
“Katsuki,” you said, voice high and dripping with arousal.
“Yes? Y/n?”
“Are you ready?”
He swallowed hard, trailed strong fingers down to press them into your hips and dipped thumbs below your waistband. He rubbed slow circles into the flesh there.
“Yeah,” was all he said in return and you pulled yourself away from him. You made a show of slowly pulling off your shorts and panties, shimmying them down your ass and thighs, bending over to give him a good view as you removed them completely.
He whined again at the sight, followed by a curse. Would he make such noises when fully hilted inside of you? You turned back around to see him in all his glory. Muscles proudly on display, cock fully hard and curving deliciously towards his naval, expression twisted with desire that darkened rubied eyes.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, a quiet confession carried on a whisper, which caused you to blush. Funny how one sincere compliment from him had your heart fluttering far more than the idea of fucking him. But this wasn’t the time to catch feelings. This was about sex, and that’s it.
You smiled, crawling back over him to hover your soaking cunt just above his dick. “So are you, Katsuki.”
He snaked a hand behind your head, tangled his fingers in your hair to pull you down for another kiss. This one was long, and far slower and sweeter than the two prior. It made your head spin and butterflies flit around in your belly. How unfair of him to catch onto things so quickly, to be such a natural at everything he does.
You felt his cockhead rub against your entrance as he parted your lips and laved over your tongue with his. He drank down your quiet moans, moving against you more to coat him in your arousal.
“Can I put it in?” He asked, words muffled as his lips never left yours. You nodded and swirled your hips around, sinking down just a little in encouragement.
Katsuki’s whole body shivered when he buried himself deep inside you, his eyes rolled back in his head and he moaned the most pornographic sound you’d ever heard. You clenched, how was he so fucking hot?
“Shit you’re so tight,” he groaned, gripping your hips and pulling you up only to slam you back down.You could ride him, be he seemed more than happy to bounce you on his cock like this, and he was definitely strong enough to do most of the work, so you weren’t complaining.
His thrusts were slow at first, deep as he found his stride. Katsuki wasn’t stupid, he’s watched porn, he knows roughly what to do. It was when he added a rotation to his hips, bullying his cockhead up against your sweet spot and making you throw your head back with a moan, that he started picking up the pace.
Cries of his name fell from your lips as he started fucking you with purpose, the slapping of skin on skin and the lewd sound of your slick gushing around his cock filled the room. Combined with both of your moans it was a cacophony of pleasure.
Katsuki reached his hands around to grab your ass, squeezing hard and then slapping them both down. You yelped, and pouted down at him, and he just grinned in return. He took both of your arms by your wrists and pulled you down so that you were flush against him. You could feel how hard his heart was pounding through your chests, and he kissed you again.
He was unrelenting as he pistoned in and out of you, chasing his own release as you sloppily licked and lapped at each other’s tongues and lips. It felt so good to have him fuck you like this, and so very unexpected for someone inexperienced. But he was always amazing at pretty much everything, wasn’t he?
Always picking up new things with ease, learning quickly, acing exams and even when it came to working out he always seemed leagues above the rest. Sex was no different, and if this is the only time you get to fuck Bakugou Katsuki, then you’re sure as hell going to remember it for a long time.
His hand found its way to the back of your neck beneath your hair, and he squeezed gently, using the grip to crush you closer to him and fuck you harder. If he kept this up you were definitely going to cum soon.
You broke the kiss to say just that, “Katsuki… I’m … I’m gonna cum…fuck-”
He licked his lips, let his head fall back, and a low groan that was almost a growl rumbled in his chest. “Yeah? Fuck I need to feel you cum on my cock, y/n. Please cum for me, baby.”
It was the pet name that sent you over the edge, so intimate you’d never seen it coming. It hit you hard, and he held you close by securing an arm around your waist as you came with a drawn out moan of his name.
“Shit, fuck yeah, that’s it. Cum for me pretty girl, you’re so fucking amazing, holy shit,” he praised, continuing to fuck you through your orgasm.
Confidence soared in his chest, and he took this opportunity to roll over so that he was on top of you. You were still reeling from the intensity, and he was still bullying his cock against your sweet spot. He kissed your jaw, down to your throat where he latched on to suck a pretty love mark there. It would be visible, that he knew, and something in him shifted.
He liked the idea of you being marked up, knowing it was him leaving them on you. He liked the thought of being the only guy you wanted to fuck. Of being the best for you in spite of all the others you’d had. He wanted you for himself, and when he realized that he sucked more visible marks into your skin.
“K-Katsuki-” you moaned, he was unrelenting, never stopping to even let you rest. He drew back, only to hoist one of your legs over his shoulder and lean into you, hitting deeper and deeper and making you cry out louder.
He grunted, huffed and groaned the closer he got, and you could tell by the swell of his cock and the stutter of his hips just how soon he’d be filling you up. You reached down between you to rub frantically at your clit, sensing your second one coming up far too quickly.
“Shit…” he huffed, gripping one hand on your thigh and the other on your hip, “I’m gonna.. Gonna cum soon. Is it okay if-?”
“Yes! It’s okay. Please, Katsuki, please cum inside. Fuck I need your cum!” you nearly sobbed.
“Fuck yeah, god I’m stuff your perfect pussy full of my cum, shit, baby, I’m cumming-” his body jerked as pleasure washed over him, he buried himself all the way inside as deep as he could as he pumped hot seed right against your cervix. Between that and the attention you were giving your clit, you came right after.
Katsuki did his best to fuck you through yours, even though he was incredibly, painfully sensitive. Once you were both starting to come down from the heights of lust, he pulled out, letting his cum practically gush out and down to the bedsheets.
You were both still panting, covered with sweat and reeling, and he kissed you again. He kissed you like you were the most important thing in the world to him, like he genuinely cared about you, and it made your heart clench in spite of yourself.
You don’t do relationships. That was your one caveat. Not for anyone, and especially not for him. You shouldn’t forget how mean he’d been to you, the names he’d called you, how he avoided you for so long over something so trivial. This was simply a favor between classmates, nothing more. Nothing less.
But fuck if the way he was looking at you now didn’t make your heart do sommersaults in your chest. How unfair. Nobody’s ever looked at you like that. Not once since you’d started dating and became sexually active. No boyfriend or fling or fuckbuddy has ever given you such an expression so full of love and adoration.
Why did he have to do that? Why couldn’t he just leave like everyone else?
He looked at you for a long time, just gazing into your eyes as his body relaxed.
“Y/n,” he said after a long, long time.
“Katsuki..?”
He paused, drew his bottom lip in between his teeth as he considered his next words carefully.
“I.. I’m sorry for being such a dick to you. It was shitty of me, but don’t you dare tell anyone I apologized for it or I’ll go right back to it.”
You couldn’t help but bark out a laugh, his words held absolutely no venom.
“It’s fine. I hope your first time was everything you wanted it to be.”
“I always thought my first time would be with someone I cared about.”
“Oh,” you couldn’t hide the disappointment in your voice. “I’m sorry I-” He cut you off before you could continue.
“I’m glad I was right.”
#listen#i don't even like this man#but.....god damn#i was sucked in#and it was HOT#toes curling and everything#well executed concept god damn
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Rick's Journal: TokRev
💛 indicates SFW, 🖤 NSFW
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Idol Worship | Mitsuya, Angry, Kazutora & Akkun x Reader 🖤
"just the tip." | Mitsuya x Reader, Angry x Reader, Taiju x Reader 🖤
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18+ content ahead, Minors Do Not Interact
Warnings: GN reader, Second person POV, Oral (Reader receiving AND giving), a lot of touching, drinking mention, Reader gets passed around like a football
Idol Worship
"Mmm, that's right beautiful."
Your mind was still spinning at how quickly you'd found yourself in this tangle of arms.
You'd gone to see a local band with your friends. You hadn't expected much, but you'd immediately been taken by them, especially their lilac-haired lead singer. You'd approached him shortly after the show to gush about their talent, and his smile was enough to get you hook, line, and sinker.
He'd introduced you to the other guys in the band, and you'd chatted with them for a while before they'd had to start unloading their stuff. He'd told you to meet him by the back door in half an hour. You'd grabbed a drink while you waited, slowly sipping on it until you finished it before heading outside.
You'd knocked on the side door of their van, and it slid open to reveal the plum-haired boy, who moved aside with a smile. You moved inside, trying not to jump as the door closed behind you.
Somehow, you had found yourself lying on the van floor, four sets of hands and lips surrounding you.
"Mmm, that's right baby. Look at how good Sou-kun is with his mouth."
The lilac-haired beauty you'd heard referred to as 'Suya' had spoken to you as you laid on him. His fingers ran through your hair, soothing your twitches and gasps. You'd almost think he was just here to make sure you were comfortable if you couldn't feel his dick twitch on your back every time you moaned.
Meanwhile, the blue-haired cutie between your legs you'd heard Suya call 'Sou-kun' swirled his tongue around as if telling you not to ignore him. You let out another breathy moan, your hands tangling further into his hair and pressing his face closer to you.
"Shit, Souya. You might make 'em cum soon."
That came from the boy to your right, who’d been called ‘Tora’. He had long black hair with yellow highlights, and his fingers were currently lightly pinching and twisting both nipples on your chest. He breathlessly left kisses and bites down your neck, smile widening every time your chest hitched.
“Fuck, that’s hot. You like my cock, don’t you, sweetheart?”
The plum-haired boy’s (noted to be ‘Akkun’) hips twitched as his cock pushed its way further down your throat. His eyes rolled back as your tongue swirled around the slit, his hands tugging a little harsher at your hair. Your thighs closed around Souya’s head, squeezing out a groan that made its way straight to your core. You could quickly feel yourself hurtling towards your peak, and a particularly hard suck on your nipple from the boy on your left pushed you over the edge.
“Mmhm!”
Your head would have fallen back if not for the boy whose grip on your hair, his grip tightening as his hips thrust faster before burying his cock as far down your throat as it would go. You felt his cum flood your throat and struggled to swallow it all. After a few moments, he pulled out before studying you.
“You good?”
You nodded, and he studied you for a few more seconds.
“Wanna keep going?”
“Yeah.”
He sat back, clearly satisfied. You all took a breather before Souya sat up.
“Alright, let's rotate. I'll take Su-Takashi’s spot, he can take Akkun’s spot, Akkun can take Kazutota’s spot, and he can take my spot.”
He looks over at you.
“If that's okay with you, of course.”
You nodded eagerly, a smile spreading across your face.
“Absolutely. I've got at least two more rounds in me…if you four can keep up.”
The four boys scrambled to take their new positions, and soon, you'd sunk into lust once more.
By the end of the night, you’d become their biggest fan.
Anyone else thinking about being passed around by the Toman band guys or is it just me
#tokyo revengers#tokyo revengers x reader#tokyo revengers smut#mitsuya x reader#takashi mitsuya x reader#angry x reader#souya kawata x reader#akkun x reader#atsushi sendo x reader#kazutora x reader#kazutora hanemiya x reader#sorry this is like three months late.#rick's notebook#mitsuya my beloved 🐲#angry my beloved 😠#akkun my beloved💇♂️#kazutora my beloved 🐅
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Hiii!
I am starving for Dom Takemichi ffs, I know he gives bottom vibes but I just need him to roughly put me in my place after I purposefully cross the line ykwim??😭
So... could you please make something about it??? :))) have a great day<3
Dom!Takemichi x Brat!Reader (NSFW, fem reader, degradation, overstimulation + orgasm denial)
note: just a little something, I wrote this with Corrupt Toman!Takemichi in mind (also I envision him with tattoos, specifically sleeves on both arms and reader's name on his right wrist)
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Takemichi knew what you were doing and he knew that you realized what you were doing. He specifically told you not to show up at his office, yet you were standing in the doorway. He might've been able to brush your blatant disregard for his orders to the side, if it wasn't for how scantily dressed you were. The way that dress hugged your body drove him crazy and the fact that some of his workers and the other executives probably saw you when you were on your way to his office made him so damn jealous.
You always knew just what buttons to push to send him over the edge. He normally ignored your attempts to upset him, but today was different. If you wanted to act like a brat, he'd treat you like one. That's why you were in this position now, bent over the desk in his office, dress pulled up and arms behind your back. His thick fingers slipping in and out of your tight cunt, pulling away every time you were close.
"Michi please~"
"Please what?"
"Lemme cum, pretty please?"
"Nuh-uh, no can do babygirl. I told you not to show up, but you just never listen to me. I'd love to let you cum, but I can't let you get away with being such an insolent little slut ♡"
He went back to fingering you, admiring your juices as they dripped down your pussy and onto his hands. He was gonna take his precious time with you today.
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Anyone else thinking about being passed around by the Toman band guys or is it just me
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omg ur alive!!!
djdjxjxnxn you don't have to drag me like that
#i'm sorry I'm so wishy-washy about this blog i just go through periods where I don't want to use it#but I'm gonna try to be better about it!#rick answers
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I just know Mitsuya has another side to him he’s good at everything too 🥴 I just know his dick is big and he’s a beast in the bedroom
there isn’t anything that mitsuya isn’t good at.
he can throw down in the kitchen, clean an entire house, make the prettiest clothes for anyone and most importantly.. make you cum on a daily basis.
mitsuya prioritizes your pleasure and your pleasure alone.. he can make you cum with his tongue and fingers, but he mostly prefers you cummin undone on his huge dick.
he’s a very classy man to the public eye; very polite and charming, but he can easily take you into the restroom and finger you until your legs are mushy. when he’s done, he’ll lick your arousal off his fingers like it’s honey.
he puts his hand around your throat, leans down towards your ear, “as bad as i wanna fuck you into the floor, i can’t right now.. i got a show to host and they’ll be looking for me if i stay gone too long, love.”
his words making your cunt pulse around nothing.
“but, after the show, you’re all mine.. alright, love?”
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