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where's my reward? | wriothesley x reader

ᡴꪫ summary: wriothesley comes to you, his biggest cheerleader, after winning his 5th boxing match this week. he expects a reward for his hard work and who are you to deny him? pairing: boxer!wriothesley x fem!reader warnings: smut, praise kink (wrio), pet names (angel, baby, pretty girl), p in v, porn with plot, breeding kink, implied pregnancy

wriothesley was in the ring, throwing punches to the face and gut of his opponent, almost rarely receiving them from the other end. one uppercut and left jab from the duke left his combatant on the floor gasping for air, covered in bruises and a bloody nose. cheers and clapping erupted from the crowd around the arena as wriothesley was deemed the winner, or champion rather, which happened almost every time. as he held the belt given to him, showing off his well-earned prize off to the crowd, he spotted you just a few feet away from the rink screaming his name and cheering for him. seeing you apart of the crowd, his number one fan, it was his sole reason to keep on going in his boxing career. you are his motivation.

a few interviews and photograph signing later, he was completely spent. all he wanted was to hold you in his arms and head on home. so once he saw you waiting for him in his personal dressing room, he immediately wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head in the crook of your neck. you smiled warmly, "hi mr. champion," you spoke, turning your head to press a kiss onto his cheek. man was he happy to hear your sweet voice. "mm. hey," he pressed soft kisses against your neck, fingers messing with the bottom of your shirt. "you did great out there, wrio," you caressed his forearm with the pad of your thumb, the both of you swaying side to side. "thanks baby, couldn't have done it without you," and it was true, if he didn't have you, he wouldn't have made it this far. he wouldn't have been one of the top 3 best boxers in the world.

having you in his arms never got old. he loved feeling your body against his big, bulky frame. remember how spent he was earlier? well, not so much anymore. with you in front of him, looking all pretty in those tight leggings and compression long sleeve shirt with his name on the back that hugged your figure oh so nicely, you can feel his growing bulge against your ass. "i figured you'd be tired after such a long match, but i suppose not?" he chuckled against your shoulder, looking at you through the vanity mirror in front of you both. "well, i was. but then i thought about how i won and.." you raised your eyebrow, not really knowing where he was going with this. "and what?" you could feel him smirk against your skin, his deep gaze on your body and your pretty lips.

"where's my reward?"

".. reward?" you repeated, still confused for a moment before realizing what he meant by 'reward'. "shouldn't i be rewarded for winning today's match and for all my hard work?" a laugh left your lips, turning your body to look at him fully. "oh why yes, of course," you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, a grin spread across your lips. "what would be a good enough reward for you, hm?" wriothesley hummed, ocean blue hues glued to your lips as he came up with an idea. "well, i think this pretty girl in front of me would make a pretty good reward. don't you think?" your cheeks flushed a bright shade of red, getting a bit embarrassed by his words but you pull him closer, your lips just a mere centimeters apart. "then you can have this reward you speak of in any way you want. how's that sound?" your tone was gentle, alluring. a deep chuckle left his lips, his smirk only widening, "sounds perfect," his lips crashed against yours eagerly, hands already finding purchase on your ass.

his leg found its way in between your legs, knee pressing right up against your clothed cunt. you could feel him smiling against your lips, a whimper being pulled out of you from the friction his knee gave you. your panties were already ruined, your slick creating a wet patch on them as well as your leggings. "w—wrio.." you mumbled in the kiss, his tongue finding the opportunity to flood your mouth, dancing against yours in a coinciding rhythm. he tugged on your bottom lip, a fervorous growl leaving his lips. "fuck, you're already so wet for me.. and i barely did anything to you," his eyes bore into yours with an intensity you've never seen before. he wanted to bed you over and fuck you right then and there with no hesitation, but he needed to hold back. just for a while longer.

his head dipped down to your neck, his lips sucking light red marks onto your soft skin that would soon darken in due time. his canines spent no time in leaving their own mark on you, biting down with ease, but not hard enough to cause you any pain but a slight sting. the duke's hips rutted against the fat of your ass, his painfully hardened cock grinding against you with a kind of desperation you knew very well. however, you gathered his attention by cupping his cheeks with your small palms, letting out a breath you didn't realize you were holding. "wait.. let me," you retracted your hands, slowly lowering down to your knees, face to face with the bulge portruding through his shorts, "reward you."

wriothesley's cheeks flushed a bright shade of crimson that stretched to the tips of his ears, watching you get down on your knees for him. he licked his lips at the sight of you, his expression contorted with lust and need. "by all means, please," a little grin spread comfortably across your lips, pulling down his shorts and underwear in one swift motion, watching his cock spring out excitedly. a content sigh left your boyfriends lips, finally feeling relieved from the confines of his clothing. you wrapped your hand around his shaft, stroking at a teasingly slow pace that made him grunt. you took your time with him, wanting him to savor every small motion you made as you kept eye contact with him the whole time. after a few slow strokes, you sank your mouth down onto him, absolutely reveling in the way the all time champion shakily groaned.

"oh— fuuck— , that's it.." he placed his hand on top of your head, biting his lower lip at the feeling of your warm mouth around his girth. you swirled your tongue around his cock skillfully, tracing the thick vein all the way down to the base, the dark hairs of his happy trail tickling your nose. he admired how talented you were at sucking his dick, and that tongue of yours — the way it prodded at his slit before taking him back into your mouth with hallowed cheeks — it drove him crazy beyond words. those lewd noises of you choking on his cock was almost enough to bring him to the brink of release, tasting the pre that leaked from his tip as you held onto his thighs for support.

his dick twitched against your tongue, letting you know he was getting close. "baby, mph— i'm close.. gonna cum in your pretty mouth, okay?" you nodded your head in response, your movements picking up pace as you sucking his cock faster, feeling his tip hit the back of your throat. you were growing needy yourself, one of your hands reaching down to rub your cunt through your leggings. your muffled moans sent vibrations against his shaft, tears prickling at the corners of your eyes from how deep he was in your throat. at this rate he was panting like an animal in heat, desperate for release so he can hurry up and fill your pussy with his seed next. he placed his other hand on your head, using both of his hands to eagerly fuck his cock into your throat. tears fell down your cheeks from his tip reaching the depths of your mouth. "feels so good baby, shit.. i—i'm gonna—"

one, two, and three more thrusts had him leaning his head back with a drawn out moan, shooting his cum down your throat just like he said he would. you gripped onto his thigh tighter, not letting a single drop of his release go to waste. you swallowed every last bit of his cum, ignoring the salty and bitter aftertaste. "that's a good girl," he stroked your hair with a proud grin on his face, taking his still very much hard shaft out of your mouth. you stood up on your feet, wriothelsey immediately turning you around and bending you over the vanity while he tucked his face in the crook of your neck. "need to be inside you, please.. i need to fuck you, baby," you let out a giggle, pressing a soft kiss to his lips with a alluring smile, "go ahead, wrio.. this is your reward after all, right?" your voice was sweet like honey, yet had a hint of spice to it that sent your black haired boyfriend over the edge.

he spent no time in pulling your leggings and panties down to your ankles and disregarding them completely, just aching to be inside you already. he turned your face towards him by your chin, kissing you hungrily as two of his fingers rubbed circles around your clit. your moans were music to his ears, sending blood streaming straight to his throbbing cock. he gave his shaft a few strokes before pressing his tip against your hole that clenched around nothing, dying to be filled up by your champion of a lover. "gonna put in inside you now, okay?" you hummed, feeling his fat tip ease itself inside of you, sending a stinging sensation through your body. wriothesley was by no means small; he was quite literally big. so as he pushed his massive girth entirely inside you, you gasped at the sudden stretch, beginning to adjust to it.

"you alright, angel? did it hurt?" you loved how sweet he was, how much he wanted to make sure you were okay. that was just how he is, not wanting to hurt you at all. you shook your head, "i—i'm okay, wrio.. just hurry up..," you could hear him scoff, sliding out of you and bottoming out again into your cunt, ripping a moan out of you. "someones impatient, huh?" you nudged him softly leaning your head back on his shoulder as he slowly began to move his hips. "you're— mmf.. s—shit.. one to talk," your voice was shaky, covering your mouth to repress any further noises from reaching anywhere out of the room you both were in. "yeah, i suppose you're right," wriothesley's thrusts became more frequent, biting your lip at the pleasure of his cock in your greedy cunt.

he pressed soft kisses over the marks he left on you earlier, balls deep inside you with his pace quickening with each passing second. it felt like heaven inside of you, feeling your pussy grip onto his thick cock as he took hold of your jaw, turning your attention to the mirror in front of you. "want you to watch me fuck you, watch me earn this pretty reward," he bullied his length into your dripping cunt, watching your eyes roll to the back of your head. the pleasure took over your body completely, your vision going white as his tip repeatedly kissed that sweet spongey spot that made you see stars. you uncovered your mouth, drool sneaking passed the corners of your mouth and dripping down your chin.

you loved the way wriothesley fucked you, it was filled with love and lust even if it was rough at the same time. you can tell his movements were sturdy and skilled with the way his hips thrusted his cock deep within your womb, heat rising throughout your whole body. "you did so g—good today wrio, 'm so proud of you!" and you really were, you were so so proud of him. and even though you meant that in a totally innocent way, it set something off inside of the man fucking you from behind. he cursed under his breath, his dick somehow getting bigger inside of you. "w—wrio? you—"

"say it again. tell me how proud you are of me."

you didn't think he'd be the type of person so be into being praised, let alone get aroused by it. but you didn't mind at all, because you truly were extremely proud of him. you know how hard he worked to get where he is now. "i—i'm so so proud of you wrio, y—you did so good out there!" he chuckled to himself, his thrusts becoming more erratic and his heavy breaths turning into feral growls. he loved when you praised him, told him how good he did during his matches. he was an all-time winner, all because of you. and because of his hard work, but mainly you. "ngh.. f—fuck baby, it's all 'cause of you," his thrusts remotely became erratic, unable to stop the reckless pace of his hips slapping against your ass.

your back arched dangerously, allowing your boxing champion to sink his cock deeper within your walls, abusing your cervix in a way that had your legs trembling. wriothesley caught sight of your wavering legs, an idea forming inside that mischievous head of his. without warning, he lifted you up by your thighs, holding them with a fierce grip in his large hands. he fucked up into your pussy harshly, a gravelly groan leaving him as he did so. you could see his cock slip in and out of you through the mirror, watching him split you open with his girthy shaft. "w—wrio! too d—deep!" your moans only got louder, almost positive people from outside the room could hear what you both were up to. "shit, princess, look at you..," he latched his teeth onto your shoulder, wanting to mark you up as much as possible.

"fuck.. i'm gonna cum soon," his thrusts had gotten sloppy, pace faltering too, feeling his cock twitch eagerly against your gummy insides. "i—inside.. c—cum inside wrio.." your expression was all fucked out; mouth agape, tongue lolled out, practically begging him to empty his load into your womb. those words had only turned him on even more, a chuckle leaving him, "well shit, baby, gladly," his pace picked up instantly, his grip on your thighs now deadly as he pounded into you from below. you leaned your head back onto his shoulder, feeling that heat build up in the pit of your stomach. "c—cumming! i'm cumming—!" it didn't take long for that coil to unravel, squirting all over his cock, your juices coating the mirror in front of you. wriothesley was on the verge of cumming too once feeling your pussy pulse around him, sending blood rushing throughout his body.

a few more thrusts against your g-spot had him spilling his warm cum inside of you, a deep, shaky moan erupting from your boyfriend. you both took a minute to catch your breaths, you clearly losing all feeling in your lower body. he set you down on the vanity, grabbing your panties from the ground and slipping them up halfway. "wrio..?" you looked at him, only to be met with his scheming gaze. he watched as his cum seeped out of your gaping hole, using two digits to scoop his seed back up and push it inside of you. until then, that's when he slipped your panties up all the way. a wave of heat coated your cheeks letting out a content scoff. "can't let it go to waste now, can we?" you rolled your eyes at his comment, unable to stop yourself from smiling. "hmm, i guess not."

after getting you all dressed, himself included — him only having to zip up his pants and whatnot — he leaned closely into your ear, placing his hand over your tummy, giving it slow rubs. "after all, i don't mind having another cheerleader to cheer me on," he pressed his lips against yours, kissing you slow and passionately before continuing, "that would be a pretty amazing reward, no?"

#wriothesley x reader #wriothesley smut #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut

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s-vtoru · 5 months

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vantacrow bringer x afab!reader ┄ nijisanji en's krisis

vanta treating you the way you deserve to be treated.

contains: smut, degredation, dirty talk, pet names (baby, slut, gorgeous)

୨୧ an. wrote this for my pookie @vfanta, i hope u like it ^__^

vanta loved how desperate you've become, mindlessly backing your ass up onto his cock in desperation just to feel some type of pleasure to put you at ease. he was teasing you, watching you with hooded eyes whilst you pathetically fucked yourself on his aching girth. "just look at ya, so damn needy. must really want a cock in ya, huh?" he planted a harsh smack on your ass, a grunt leaving him as he felt you clench around him. he was growing terribly impatient, finally taking a hold of your hips and bottoming out inside of your tight hole. a gasped moan was ripped out of you, gripping the sheets under you at the pain filled pleasure. all you could do was whine and whimper pathetically, vanta giving you a short amount of time to adjust before thrusting into you relentlessly. "wow, you're takin' me so nicely. just like a pretty little slut." he paused, leaning down to grip your jaw and make you face him directly. "now, be good for me and let me fuck your brains out, m'kay?" he was mean with the way he bullied his cock into you, pressing up against that sweet spot that had you moaning and shaking under him. but you loved it, and so did he; so much so that he couldn't stop the fast pace of his hips colliding against your ass, a low, feral growl eliciting from deep within his throat. your head was completely empty, not able to think about a single damn thing, just how he liked. vanta chuckled deviously, one of his hands pushing your head forcefully into the mattress while the other kept a steady grip on your hip. "fucked out already, baby? oh, but i'm just getting started.. such a shame. guess you're nothin' but my little plaything to use 'till im satisfied, ain't that right, gorgeous?"

#vantacrow bringer #vantacrow bringer x reader #vantacrow smut #nijisanji en #nijisanji en x reader #krisis #krisissmut #drabble

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s-vtoru · 6 months

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HOW JJK MEN REACT TO YOU GIVING HEAD.

FT. GOJO SATORU, GETO SUGURU, TOJI FUSHIGURO, & NANAMI KENTO.

ᡴꪫ‎ synopsis: each of them have their own reactions to you offering/giving them head; some rough, some gentle (for the most part). which one's your favori cw: fem!reader, smut, degredation, praise, dirty talk, face fucking, pet names (baby, princess, angel, cockslut, love)

GOJO loves when you offer to suck him off, as well as the face you make when you wrap your pretty lips around his girthy shaft while you're watching a movie together. the sound of voices and sound effects becoming background noise. he loved the sight of your small hand stroking whatever you couldn't fit in your mouth, and how warm the inside of your mouth felt, including your tongue gliding along the vein that ran down his lengthy cock. "looks like someone couldn't wait to have a cock stuffed in their pretty little mouth, a'int that right baby?" gojo had a shit-eating grin on his face as he watched tears well up in your eyes, hearing the noises of you choking and gagging on his cock, inching your mouth a little deeper each time until you reached the base. that right there set him off almost instantly, causing a choked moan to leave him, though it was followed with a deep chuckle. his large hands take hold of both sides of your head, guiding you down onto his cock. "mnh fuck, just like that. look at you takin' me so well. gonna have to reward you by fuckin' ya real nice. how's that sound, beautiful?"

GETO would never refuse you giving him head, in fact, he always winds up getting carried away most of the time. so while he took you away upstairs to his bedroom while his childhood friends were over, his eyes following your every movement as you take his cock down your throat, looking up at him with half-lidded teary eyes. that already fucked out expression of yours drove him crazy. geto made a makeshift ponytail with your loose hair, his head leaning back in pleasure as he let out a strangled groan. his eyes soon met yours, looking up at him with a dazed look on your face, eyes shutting closed suddenly from his tip hitting the back of your throat. "so pretty for me, sucking my cock like the needy girl you are." he gritted his teeth, feeling his cock twitch with diligence between your lips, seeking for release. your tongue did wonders, wrapping it around his shaft and hollowing your cheeks, sucking him in the depths of your mouth skillfully. ".. shit, love, you're doing so good. bet you love being such a good girl for me, don't you?"

TOJI never really seemed to be hyped at the idea of whether or not you sucked him off, but every since you were away for the weekend with some friends, he's been desperate for your touch. fisting his cock to the thought of you, imagining your hand in replacement to his. until you finally came back, now on your knees in front of him with your soft lips wrapped around his thick cock. it practically made your jaw sore from how big he was, struggling to take him as he just looked down at you with a smug grin. "missed this pretty mouth real bad. couldn't stand bein' away from my needy lil' slut." he licked his lips as he fucked your throat, hands tugging at your hair while drool seeped down the side of your mouth, practically seeing stars from the roughness and speed of his thrusts. he was right though, all you thought about was toji. wanting him inside you, and in your mouth, using you as his personal toy to use whenever he pleased. "g'nna fuck this mouth and then that drippin' cunt that's been leakin' this whole time. g'nna be good just f'me, yeah?"

NANAMI is always focused and determined to finish his work for the day, stressed with the amount of paperwork he'd have to finish before he clocks out exactly at 5pm. and while he's reading important documents and looking through files, he has you under his desk, his cock stuffed into the sweet warmth of your mouth, relieving him of any stress he previously felt prior to your assistance. a raspy, quiet groan elicited from his throat, looking down at you in between his legs with those red and teary eyes of yours. "such a lovely sight you are, sweet thing. do you enjoy sucking my cock? helping your boss feel better?" all you could do was hum in response, sending a vibration up his shaft that made him shudder in an instant. his right hand tucked a piece of loose hair behind your ear, his large palm cupping your cheek. a few of his buttons were undone, having to loosen his tie as well from how hot he was getting from your mouth and tongue pleasuring him so nicely. he could definitely get used to this, more than happy to have you under his desk to be his sense of relief. "i should give you a raise for being such a good little assistant for me, maybe even have you as my permanent desk pet. would you like that, princess?"

#gojo x reader #geto x reader #toji x reader #nanami x reader #fem!reader #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk men x reader

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s-vtoru · 8 months

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good morning 😜 so i'm gonna try n get into writing more often so if anyone has any suggestions of who i should write, feel free to leave some !

#you can leave like kinks you want a character to have #you can leave headcanons too n things like that #this is also a miguel fan account so expect a lot of miguel fics 🤭

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s-vtoru · 8 months

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don't be late. | miguel o'hara x reader

ᡴꪫ synopsis: miguel needs your help in babysitting his daughter while he's at work. he tells you not to be late but you do just the opposite. pairing: singlefather!miguel x fem!reader cw: smut, fluff, petnames (baby, princess, etc), sex, degradation, praise, fingering, spanking. word count: 4.5k

you were just arriving home from college, pulling into the driveway of your home and parking just outside the garage. getting out of the car and locking it with your car keys, you went up to your front door and unlocked it, walking inside to your mom talking to someone in the kitchen. you recognized that deep, slightly raspy voice.. and that accent—miguel o’hara. he was the single father that lived right next door to you that your parents knew well. hearing the door opening caught their attention, making miguel and your mother peep their heads from the kitchen's entryway, your eyes only meeting miguel’s. he sent a small smile your way that sent heat soaring through your body. he was a handsome, fit, and tall man. he also had a daughter, about 8 years old, that you would often babysit while he was away at work.

walking into the kitchen, you greeted your mother, “hey ma.” you embraced her tightly. “how was your day?” she asked, rubbing your back before you pulled away. “tiring, as always,” you smiled, turning around to greet miguel next. “i thought you’d forget all about me,” he smiled at you fiercely, sending a shiver down your spine. you laughed softly before giving him a brief hug, “of course not mr. o’hara,” he chuckled directly in your ear as he returned the embrace firmly. “good, i’d be hurt if you did,” before you pulled away, he pulled you closer and whispered in your ear raspily, “but i’d make sure you could never forget me, princess.”

you shivered at the name, your legs almost barely giving out. heat rushed to your cheeks almost instantly as he pulled away, rendering you speechless. “oh, y/n, i forgot to mention, miguel needed someone to watch gabriela tomorrow while he’s working and i told him you’d be available. you’ll head your way over around 5pm. will that be alright?” your mothers words knocked you back into reality, clearing your throat and turning around to face her. “oh— yeah..! i don’t have classes tomorrow so that’s fine. it's been a while since i’ve seen her too so it’ll be fun.”

you smiled softly, your mom nodding at your response. miguel looked at you fondly, his arms crossed over his chest. “well, i better get going. i’ve got to get gabriela ready for practice. thank you for letting me stop by,” he smiled at your mother, giving her a brief hug. “oh of course, you’re welcome here any time,” she responded with a softened grin. he nodded, turning over to you. “i’ll see you tomorrow y/n, it was nice seeing you even if it was short lived.” he embraced you again, “it was nice seeing you too mr. o’hara,” you could feel his breath on the shell of your ear, making your own breath hitch. “no llegues tarde, de acuerdo?” you nodded slowly, “s– si,” he pulled away from the hug, smiling at you as if nothing had happened. that's when he took his leave, leaving you staring at the door in which he left through. you were nervous for tomorrow but you were also excited for what was to come.

next thing you know, tomorrow rolls around. you were exhausted, dark circles under your eyes from staying up all night. you pulled an all nighter watching your favorite tv series and didn’t realize how fast the time went by. it was 8am, you decided it was best to get a few hours of sleep, at least, before going to miguel’s house. you even put an alarm on your phone so that you’d be able to wake up on time. however, by a few hours, it was already 4pm by the time you woke up. you yawned tiredly, stretching out your limbs and rubbing your eyes as you heard your alarm going off.

when you went to turn it off, you saw the time and jumped up almost immediately. you had an hour, not even, to get ready. you were scurrying around the house, brushing your teeth, getting ready—in which you threw on a pair of leggings and a t-shirt—doing your hair and whatnot; it was 5:10pm by the time you were done. good thing he lived just next door. you hurried over to your neighbors house, giving the door a firm 3 knocks. not even a minute went by once he opened the door, coming face to face with a scowling miguel o’hara. you gulped, already having your reasoning ready. “mr. o’hara i’m very sorry i–” he stopped you with his finger on your lips, shutting you up before you could finish. “nice of you to show up. i’m already 10 minutes late when i specifically asked you to be here on time," miguel sighed, massaging his temples. "i’ll deal with you once i get back.”

you were in deep shit now. although, while he was talking to you, you relished the way he looked in formal attire. your utterly handsome neighbor in a suit, the sleeves hugging his muscles perfectly — you couldn’t stop staring at him. he watched as you gawked at him in awe, making him sigh. he tilted your head up by your chin to look at him, making your eyes meet his. he was close, dangerously close. “i suggest you listen and look at me when i’m talking to you. i’m heading out, take care of gabriela,” and with that, he let go of your chin and got into his car, driving away.

you just stood there like an idiot, stuck in a daze before gabriela peeked her head out from the doorway. “y/n, y/n!” you heard her sweet voice, turning around with a big smile as she hugged you, acting completely normal like you weren’t freaking out on the inside. “hi gabriela! c’mon let’s go play, yeah?” she nodded quickly, pulling back from the embrace and jumping from the excitement. “mhm mhm! i’ll show you my new toys!” she spoke happily, making your heart melt. you went upstairs with her, sitting on the floor of her bedroom as she showed off the different dolls she got. all you were thinking about was what miguel said earlier, i’ll deal with you once i get back. you were in some serious trouble.

you and gabriela have been playing for a couple hours now, she seemed to have an endless amount of energy no matter what you guys did. it was 8pm already, so i decided to doordash some mcdonalds for you and her since she did say she was hungry. while waiting for the food to arrive, you sent her to take a bath, leaving a cute pair of soccer pajamas on her bed for her afterwards. after the food came and you guys ate and such, she brushed her teeth and you tucked her into bed, turning on her nightlight and reading her a bedtime story before she drifted off to sleep.

you placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, leaving the room as quiet as possible. you went downstairs and slumped down on the couch, exhaling tiredly. today was a long day already, and just as you were about to fall asleep, you heard the fumbling of keys in the lock and the door opening. this is it, you thought, knowing full well what was in store for you.

“welcome home mr. o’hara,” you spoke softly, sitting up and speaking as if everything was just fine. “did you guys have fun?” his voice was tired, but cold. the sound of it made you shiver. “y- yeah! we had a lot of fun, actually,” he hummed, taking off his coat and loosening his tie, which you found very attractive. he walked over to you, taking a seat beside you on the couch. “so, tell me why you were late this afternoon.” you cleared your throat, fiddling with your fingers as he asked you that question. “well, you see– i .. have a good reason.”

he raised an eyebrow at you. “oh, really? indulge me,” you went quiet for a moment before speaking up, your eyes not meeting his at all. “well .. i was watching a show last night and didn’t realize how fast time went by and next thing i knew, it was 8am,” you paused. miguel urged you to continue, “go on.” you spoke once again, “so, i set an alarm for 2:50pm and fell asleep, but didn’t wake up until 4pm. which ended up with me being late," when you went to look at him finally, he looked at you blankly. it was as if he was judging you behind those dark, red eyes of his. “so you're telling me, the reason you were late was because you stood up all night watching some tv show?” you nodded slowly, looking away again. he rubbed his temple, uttering a ‘dios mío’ under his breath.

he turned his body towards you completely, taking hold of your jaw and forcing you to look at him. “do you remember what i said to you before i left?” he gazed into your eyes, already growing weak with the way he held eye contact so intently. “..yes.” he hummed again, “good. ‘cause i meant it.” and before you knew it, his lips were pressed against yours roughly, tongue prodding at your lips to allow him entry, in which you allowed instantly. his free hand was placed on your thigh, gripping your plush skin tightly, making his veins pulse. the feeling of him kissing you made you whimper, your hands on his muscular chest as he deepened the kiss, leaning in to taste more of you. he pulled you onto his lap, tongue meeting yours as he explored the depths of your mouth. “ .. mierda,” he mumbled in the kiss, his hands gripping your hips, trailing down to the plush of your ass and squeezing the flesh under his palms. planting a harsh smack against the covered skin, making you moan softly into his mouth, “m–mr. o’hara..” he pulled away from your lips, a string of saliva connecting you both.

“miguel. call me miguel,” you could feel his bulge pressing against your clothed cunt, your face reddening with each passing moment. you subconsciously grinded against the tent in his pants, causing him to groan lowly. “who gave you permission to do that? una chica tan codiciosa,” his lips attacked your neck, sucking on your soft skin and leaving behind bites and bruises. the contact made you whine, obviously you wanted more, it was so very obvious with the way you rocked your hips back and forth.

“fuck, look at you. so needy after being the cause of me being late to work and missing my meeting. what makes you think i’ll ignore your disobedience? ” his voice was dark, serious, the sound of it almost making you lose it then and there. he clicked his tongue, “on your knees.” his tone deepened, making him more intimidating than he already was. yet, you did just as he instructed without putting up a fight. you kneeled in front of him, having a good view of his erection poking through his slacks. miguel unzipped his pants, freeing his girth from the confines of his boxers. “go ahead. i’m sure you know what to do, angel,” you nodded, almost foaming at the mouth with his cock standing up right in front of your face.

wrapping your hands around his shaft, giving the tip little cat licks before taking him into your mouth, stroking what you couldn’t take. “there you go, al igual que esa preciosa,” he felt so big in your mouth, running your tongue along the multiple veins that decorated his length. you tried to take him deeper, gagging and choking on his cock as you did so. miguel chuckled at your noises, placing his hand on top of your head, leaning his head back at the pleasure you were giving him. pants and low groans left his lips, holding back the urge to fuck up into your mouth.

at this point, you went even further, taking his entire cock down your throat completely, feeling his tip touch the back of your esophagus. your eyes began to water, a single tear running down your cheek. miguel’s cock twitched inside of your mouth, feeling himself grow closer by each passing second. “i’m close baby, gonna cum in that pretty mouth of yours. bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you querida?” his tone deepened, voice now much more raspy. you just nodded, replying with a simple hum that sent a vibration up his shaft, causing him to groan. this view he got was immaculate to him, taking a mental picture so that he’d never forget what you looked like sucking his cock so eagerly. his teeth gritted, beginning to use your mouth, his patience running thin. as you hollowed out your cheeks, using your tongue for more stimulation, that's when he lost it. “fuck i-i’m cumming–” and with that, thick ropes of his seed filled your warm mouth, ripping a hoarse moan from him. you savored the way he sounded and tasted, pulling his girth out of your mouth with an audible ‘pop’.

your cheeks were puffed out, miguel looking down at you with an amused expression, a devious smirk spreading across his lips. “open your mouth pretty girl, don’t let a single drop go to waste.” you did just that—opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out, resulting in him letting out what almost sounded like a growl. after showing him, you swallowed the substance, immediately getting a salty aftertaste. “c’mon, on your back baby. i gotta taste you,” you crawled up onto the couch and laid on your back, miguel placing a decorative pillow under your head for support. he pulled off your shirt and leggings, getting the perfect view of your drenched panties and lace bra, licking his lips at the view he had in front of him.

he started off by leaving chaste kisses on your neck, to your chest, to your stomach, and finally down to your thighs. he bit and sucked on the plush of your inner thigh, leaving dark purple marks across your skin. now was time for the real deal—it was about damn time he had the opportunity to taste you. he’s waited so long for this moment, he’s even dreamed about this very day. he licked a stripe directly up your clothed clit, already tasting the slick that coated your cunt. at this point he was growing impatient, ripping your panties apart and throwing them to the side.

he dined on your pussy, tongue sucking and flicking against your clit, whimpers and moans leaving you. you grew desperate, your hand tugging at his hair, watching him eat you out like it was his last meal. he grew feral, face buried in your wet cunt as he savored the way you tasted. the sweet taste was intoxicating, making him want more and more. his hands gripped your thighs that he pulled over his shoulders, fingers digging into your skin. “sabes tan jodidamente buena,” he groaned, growls leaving his lips as he went to town on your pussy. you couldn’t stop the moans that left your mouth, hips bucking up into his mouth. “f-fuck miguel.. feels ‘s good..” you whimpered out, your legs beginning to shake from the way his tongue danced along your bundle of nerves.

he loved the way you said his name, his face practically drenched in your juices. at this rate, you were already feeling that knot in the pit of your stomach loosen, looking down at him with teary, lustful eyes as his own met yours, not breaking the contact. he could feel you twitch against his mouth, deciding to stick two digits into you, thrusting them rapidly as he curled them. your moans slowly grew louder, causing miguel to slap your thigh. “callate slut. you don't wanna wake up gabriela now, do you?” he spoke in a demanding tone, giving him a small nod in response. you covered your mouth with your palm, barely quieting your moans no matter hard you tried. “i-i’m–”

“close?”

he interrupted, knowing full well how close you were with the way you twitched around his fingers. that only made him fasten the pace of his tongue and his digits. you loved how his fingers felt, they were much thicker and reached places you couldn't reach on your own. the sensational feeling sent a shock up your body, eyes rolling to the back of your head at how stimulated he made you feel. he focused especially on your clit, sucking harshly on the flesh.

your back arched almost immediately, feeling that knot snap instantly. “i-i’m c-cu–mming–!” with one last pump of his fingers, you released all over his digits as well as his mouth, making a mess on the couch. “atta girl,” his tongue kept moving, giving you an extra dose of stimulant. as you slowly came down from your high, chest heaving and panting quickly, miguel gave your cunt a gentle kiss before pulling back. “ay, mami, what a mess you’ve made,” he licked his lips, his face covered in your slick. you grew embarrassed, face growing a dark shade of red as he spoke those words, eyes avoiding his for a brief moment. “don’t hide from me, love. you did such a good job for me, princess. let’s take this to the bedroom, yeah? we’ll clean this up later,” your eyes met with his again, the praise making you much less embarrassed and more proud in a way. he picked you up from the couch, your legs and arms wrapping around him as he supported your weight.

miguel’s lips met yours hungrily as he walked to his bedroom, low groans eliciting from his throat, leaving yours shortly after to suck and mark up your neck like a precious art piece. once walking into his room, he placed you down onto the soft mattress, head being supported by a pillow once again. he swiftly removed his clothes, tossing them somewhere in the room.

your eyes were glued on his body, it was almost as if he was sculpted by the gods, his huge form hovering over you like a hungry beast. “you look so beautiful, mi amor," he pecked your lips before moving down to your chest, unclipping your bra and setting it aside, admiring your breasts and hardened nipples. his mouth wrapped around your left breast, nibbling on the perked bud, tongue using the same flicking technique he used while eating you out, the giving the same attention to your other breast. he continued the kisses down to the valley of your breasts and to your stomach, admiring every single part of your body. you were so perfect, more than he could even dream of.

although, you were the one growing impatient this time. you pulled him closer, legs wrapping around his waist. “please, miguel.. hurry..” you practically begged, wanting to feel him deep inside you, more than words can describe. “you sound so pretty when you beg, mami,” miguel leaned down to your ear, his warm breath sending a familiar shiver down your spine, “tell me how much you want it.” you could practically hear him smiling, deciding to hold his shaft in your hands as you rubbed the tip up and down your slit. “please miguel.. need to feel you deep inside.. need you,” every time you said his name it drove him wild, making him want to plunge his cock inside of you then and there.

“good girl,” your begging made him lose all sense of restraint, grinding his shaft against your swollen clit, canines threatening to bare into your neck. he had this animalistic glare in his eyes, he wanted you so badly it was starting to hurt. “fuck, i can’t wait anymore. i’ll be gentle, let me know if it hurts okay?” you nodded once more, pulling him closer than before. he lined himself up with your entrance, slowly pushing himself inside you. after taking a good look at him, you realized how big he really was.

his cock could split you in two, but you didn’t mind. as much as you worried it wouldn’t fit, you knew he’d make it fit. “joder, you’re so tight..” he moaned lowly, his forehead pressing against yours as he pushed himself in deeper. you winced at the sudden stretch, already feeling full with just the tip inside you. “just a little more,” he pinned your hands above your head, intertwining his fingers with yours, forcing himself inside you in one quick motion. you let out a loud whimper, forgetting about a sleeping gabriela just upstairs.

miguel shushed you, placing a soft kiss on your lips as he gave you a moment to adjust to his size. “you’re gripping me so tight, baby. want me that badly, huh?” he spoke just centimeters away from your lips, knowing full well how much you liked it when he spoke to you like that from the way you clenched around him. “need you so bad.. pleaase..” you whined desperately, fucking yourself slowly on his cock. that action alone made him go animalistic, proving to him just how desperate you were for him. “then you'll have me, mami,” he pulled out and thrusted back inside of you, tears welling up in your eyes from how full you felt. his pace started off slow, his cock going in and out of you being such a satisfying sight.

you were already feeling so good, still being sensitive from your previous activities with miguel. his pace started to speed up, his hips snapping against your ass as his tip brushed against your g-spot in a single thrust. his eyes were stuck on yours, never looking away from you. moans flooded out of your mouth like a river, the expression on your face growing lewd as your mouth was left agape. miguel’s thrusts were rapid and rough, clearing showing how much he wanted you and waited for this.

his hair stuck to his forehead, sweat dripping down his face as he moaned aloud. “f-fuuck, right there..!” you whimpered out, nails clawing at his back, in which he didn’t mind at all. “hm? aquí mismo?” he continuously pistoned his cock against your sweet spot, his pace never slowing down. his hips were erratic, fucking into you like his life depended on it. you felt so good wrapped him so nicely, his cock already shaping your insides to fit him and only him. feeling him abuse that same sensitive spot over and over again had your eyes rolling to the back of your head again, making you see stars with the way he was pounding you to heaven and back.

he had you drooling, eyebrows narrowed and filled with nothing but lust. miguel’s wine red eyes looked into yours with such passion, your warm walls squeezing him tightly, the expression on your face turning him on even more. “you look all fucked out already, pobre bebé,” his accent sent you in a spiral, the way he would speak to you, it turned you on to no end—you wanted this moment to last forever. miguel pressed his lips onto yours, devouring you completely, moaning into your mouth at the sensation.

you could feel that same knot in your stomach begin to form again, heat radiating throughout your entire body. “miguel.. miguel..!” you sang his name like an anthem, back arching off the bed as you felt your climax building up. “say my name baby, let me hear it,” he didn’t care anymore, he felt his own climax building up too, wanting nothing more than to fill you up a second time. you chanted his name, over and over and over. you were driving him absolutely insane, he didn’t know how much longer he could last. but, he couldn’t cum yet. just a little longer. “eres toda mía princesa,” those words made you want him that much more, the bed creaking violently with each and every thrust.

your mind was filled with nothing but miguel. only him. as his pace only fastened, that heat in your stomach threatened to snap, your insides pulsing around him. “c-close.. i-im so close..–” you barely managed to form a sentence, the intensity of miguel’s thrust making it that much harder to do anything. “m-me too baby.. fuck. you’re gonna cum with me. understand?” you could only let out a measly ‘mhm’, not having enough energy to even speak. you were leaking already, the erotic sounds of his cock thrusting into your cunt echoed throughout the room. “ahora. cum for me angel,” one final thrust was all it took for you to reach your orgasm, and that was it all it took for miguel to fill you up to the brim, his cum spilling inside you as you creamed all over him, tears falling down your eyes from the intensity of it all.

his thrusts slowed down and slowly came to a stop, the both of you breathing heavily, still coming down from your highs. a white ring coated his girth from your mixed fluids, miguel slowly pulling out of you, a sigh escaping your lips from the empty feeling. pulling back to watch his seed drip out of your swollen hole, miguel smirked to himself, scarlet hues now staring into yours. “you did so good for me, y/n. tan orgullosa de ti,” he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss against your forehead, a gentle smile hovering over his features. he walked over to his bathroom, grabbing a towel and coming back to you, cleaning you up before laying down beside you.

he lifted up the covert, draping it over the both of you, wrapping his arms around you as you placed your head on his chest. “that felt good.. really good,” a content exhale left passed your plump lips, a short chuckle leaving the man next to you. “i’m glad you enjoyed it, baby.” you looked up at him, your hand raising to cup his cheek. “did you like it too?” he made a face almost saying ‘what kind of question is that?’, making him press a kiss to your lips, pulling you closer to him. “of course i did. i actually loved it,” his words made you feel warm laying your head back down onto his chest where it remained prior. his hand reached over to turn off the lamp on his side, both arms wrapping around you comfortably.

“get some sleep, mami. i’m sure you’re tired,” that you were, from all the rough fucking the both of you did, your eyes grew heavy by every passing second, falling into the soothing warmth that radiated off of his body. “mm.. okay. goodnight miguel,” succumbing into the tranquil and comfortable silence, next thing you know you’re fast asleep against his soft, broad chest. the sight of you sleeping had miguel melting, you looked so cute, feeling your heartbeat against his side. he slowly began to feel himself falling asleep as well, leaning his head back on the pillow, placing another kiss—against your head this time.

“buenas noches, y/n."

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x y/n #spiderman 2099 #across the spiderverse #i need this man so badly #Spotify

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`` pay attention.`` ー　usui takumi x reader

synopsis: you're being touched during a movie in class with the guy you dislike the most, but it feels so good you hate it. will you be able to handle it?

pairing: takumi usui x fem!reader

genre & warnings; 16+, clit rubbing, pet names ( slut, used once ), dirty talk

feedback is appreciated <3 like n reblog !!

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you sighed, walking into 7th period early and taking a seat in your designated chair as the teacher waits for more students to walk in. you were in history, the second to last class of the day, also a class that you and your classmates usually did really well in and your teacher was fond of. students slowly started to walk in, yet it didn't take long for the last few of them to flood in the room as soon as the bell rang, a certain peer in the small group immediately catching your eye.

takumi usui. he sits right next to you, 'cause that's of course where your teacher placed him. he turns to look at you, a grin on his face. a grin you wanted to punch so bad, yet one that made you blush like an idiot every single time. you looked away, fist bundled up yet your face was as red as ever. well, it wasn't a surprise anymoreーthis happened every single time he'd look at you like that.

you didn't know why but, it just made you feel all weird.. specifically with the way he treated you at school and in general. but, especially when you both were alone. usui was always a damn flirt towards you, even making fun of you most of the time which pissed you off. but then, as always, he'd brush it off saying some dumb shit that always made you want to clock him in the mouth. but then make you all the while embarrassed at the same time.

the teacher stood up, addressing to your class how you guy's' behavior and grades were shockingly good enough for her to give you leverage, allowing y'all to watch a movie until the end of the period. the class cheered and whatnot while your teacher spent a few minutes setting the movie up.

in the meantime, usui nudged your shoulder for the third time already, causing you to groan in annoyance. "what?" you responded, clearly not wanting to put up with him. "hey." your face dropped, giving him the 'are you serious' look. instantly turning around and deciding to ignore him, he just sat back and snickered. you rolled your eyes, your teacher finally finishing setting up the movie.

it started to playーit was twilight, a movie that happen to be your favorite and one everyone had seen already including yourself, obviously. yet, no one really cared since there was no work to do. you focused on the smart board where the movie played, cheek resting in your palm. not paying attention on anything or anyone else, the screen completely having your attentionーusui looked over at you.

he admired how you looked, always: the way you acted, how you presented yourself, the way the skirt you wore hiked up every time you sat down, or how your thigh-high socks hugged your thighs so perfectly. the very sight made his pants feel tight. he couldn't keep his eyes off of you even if he tried. he found you absolutely mouthwatering behind all the teasing and bullying he did towards you.

he liked being around you, and he wanted to be around you every single second of every single day, everywhere you went, no matter what. and he knew he'd make it happen. he will make you his. while you were completely distracted and caught off guard, his hand sneaked over to where you sat at, placing his palm on your thigh. it startled you, wide eyes glaring at his devious green ones. he kept his hand there, and it wasn't moving anytime soon. "excuse you, what do youー?!" and, he shushes you. pointing to the board, clearing telling you to pay attention.

you sighed deciding to ignore it, as annoyed as you were, and not make a scene in the dead silent classroom, aside from the movie playing in the background. once you turned your attention back to the movie, his hand gripped your thigh, hiking up higher and higher each time. you gripped the side your desk, clearly pissed off at him that he had the audacity to act like this in class. but, a part of you liked it, a lot. it made you ache even more, making you push your thighs together. face flushed a scarlet hue, even the tips of your ears were red.

that only made him more confident than he already was, taking the opportunity to slip his hand in between your legs despite them being closed shut. nothing was going to stop him from making you his, absolutely nothing. you jumped from his hand, you were slowly losing it, from both anger and need. you needed him so badly and that angered you. why him of all people? why did he have to make you feel so needy? why did he have to make you feel like that?

you looked at him, biting your lip to keep in any sounds that dared to come out while his thumb rubbed against your cunt. he just gave you the most annoying smirk, coming close to your ear and whispering, "i said pay attention." his voice was low and husk, not expecting that tone of his made you throb. and you know for sure that he definitely knew about itーlet alone felt it. of course he did, because he just leaned in again and whispered, "look at you, throbbing like a slut just because of my voice."

you can practically hear that shiteating grin of his. but it didn't even annoy you this time, it made you want him even more. you wanted to feel him more. at this point, you even wanted him inside of you. so badly. his fingers pressed against your panties, rubbing your clit against the thin fabric that was easily ruined from your slick. you were soaked, literally. as embarrassed as you were, you couldn't help it.

it was the way he made you feel that made you need him more and more. his pace only went faster and faster until he pulled away, leaving you breathless. you snapped your head towards him, watching him lick his fingers clean. and then, the bell rang, leaving a lump in your throat.

he grabbed his back and hunched it over his shoulder, giving you that same dumb smirk he always gave you and leaned in one more time, "meet me behind the staircase, you know where it is. i'm not done with you yet." and with that, he left. leaving you absolutely dumbfounded and the last one to leave the class, almost falling to the floor with how shakey your legs were.

"..that damn asshole."

a/n: made this for a friend, i hope you like it !!

#usui takumi #takumi usui #usui takumi smut #usui #usui smut #maid sama #maid sama smut #smut

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