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sunasjellyfruit · 12 days
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This.
This is all i have to say.
Seeing neil from an outside pov actually 100% makes it clear why andrew was as intrigued as he was. Because we as readers could see how stressed neil was 24/7 but seeing him from jean’s perspective really helps to see how absolutely off the rails he seems if you don’t have the insider understanding of his character
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sunasjellyfruit · 12 days
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Love it, thanks.
I’ll ask to have this on during my funeral
i present a badge for the war torn soldiers
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sunasjellyfruit · 14 days
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Goodbye, se y’all in like, a day or two
see you all on the other side
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sunasjellyfruit · 14 days
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MY BOYS ARE BACK, IM FUCKING CRYING
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protective boyfriends <3
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sunasjellyfruit · 1 month
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@sunasjellyfruit ship & prompt: “Beg for it” w/ Rintaro Suna ˚₊˚✧🦊✧˖°📱
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It all started with a brief flirt at the bar.
"Ready for another round?" he asked, tapping his glass on the bar and turning to you expectantly. You laughed nervous, not least because of the simple fact of wondering how much more alcohol this guy could handle.
"I should go" you finally said, hoping for his persistence, or that he'd be disappointed with your excuse. He gave you a pout. You laughed, and he smirked back at you, stretching the two pierced rings at the ends of his lower lip.
"I'll miss seeing you around here again" he said in a sad tone. He was clearly too drunk to think that. So, you looked at him, as if you could see through him, or as if you could read his mind or figure out what would happen a few hours from now. During the course of the night you both discovered how well connected and complicit you were. For you it would clearly be a shame to let this guy go, either as a friendship, or as a one-night hook-up. You wanted to stay, but you also hoped that he would do his best to bring out of himself the courage you were hoping to see and make you stay. Something like a proof of the interest that, -you could clearly tell by the way he looked at you, laughed, or talked, not to mention the cheeky glances at your cleavage-, he had for you, whether it was physical or mental.
Nervous and excited, you bit your lip a couple of times as you thought about what to do. Then, the bastard blurted out his best line:
"Don´t bite your lip, doll. That´s my job".
The heat rose to your cheeks in a tenth of a second and the hairs on your skin bristle. A shiver ran up and down your spine, leaving you paralysed on the bar counter. How were you going to deal with that now? Would it be weird wanna grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him close to you to kiss him right there and then? Or worse, what the hell was going to happen next?
What happened was exactly what you both wanted from the first glance you exchanged.
"Beg for it, bunny. 'm not gonna let ya sit on my face until you ask me properly" You weren't there to beg for nothing. You'd been horny since you got on his bike on the way home and he let you touch him in the lift.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not going to beg for anything" You undressed, letting him take care of your underwear, and climbed onto the bed, positioning yourself almost level with his face, just enough to watch as he stared at you in surprise, his mouth half open and a playful smile on his lips.
His hands already went to work on your panties, pushing them aside to instinctively run his fingertips over your entrance and caress it, wetting his fingers. Your breathing increased each time his middle finger teased you, making you think he was going to enter and touch you until you were wet enough for his cock to replace his fingers. The truth is, you could already feel the bulge of his cock as you let yourself fall back, trying to get him to finger you.
"Do you see how hard you’ve already made me?" He lifted his hips and bounced his cock in your ass a couple of times, enjoying the sight of your face almost sobbing at the little touch, desperate to feel him inside you, distracting you again with your lip. "no no, what did I say about biting your lip?" He took your face and pulled you to him, kissing you. His lips were soft, sweet and warm. They separated slightly, letting your tongue slip inside a couple of times before parting from you. The rings in his lip were an easy distraction to play with, but his tongue was better. You let out a low mewl as he nibbled on your lip, pulling away from you. "Now, i want you in my mouth".
You nodded, obediently. You moved up a little higher and saw him down there, opening your inner thighs to stand between them, with his short strands hair tickling you. The tip of his nose was almost touching your entrance and his tongue teased, surprising you.
"C´mon, bunny. I haven't heard you beg yet".
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sunasjellyfruit · 1 month
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Hi hi <3
This might sound weird but i hope you take it as an interesting challenge~
How about a moodboard: dark colour palette, square and classic. As for the vibes: your heart has just been broken by your best friend, who you knew was in love with you, but not anymore. Still you have to be supportive of his new relationship, and cry in the silence of your bedroom…
Kinda sad but i hope you can make a great piece of it!!!
This was definitely a challenge but I quite enjoyed it! Let us know if you'd like anything different :)
You can also find a purple-hued version of the moodboard under the cut. (I wasn't too sure what color scheme to go with.)
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sunasjellyfruit · 4 months
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Seriously me rn.
My mom was organizing some documents on my bed and I was slightly angry with her so I straightforward told her "Can you just go away and continue with that somewhere else? Like, I just told you I need this space."
And my mom just looked at me saying "right, sorry, don't talk to me like that."
Like, mom,, I'm stupidly tired and angry. It's not me who's talking, it's my inner demon.
nothing in the world makes me more evil than just being kind of annoyed
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sunasjellyfruit · 4 months
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Drinking peppermint tea in my Irish whiskey glass is my current mood to combat finals.
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sunasjellyfruit · 4 months
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Haikyuu boys and periods headcanons.
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Probably fem!reader as periods are constantly mentioned.
Characters: Kurō, Kenma, Bokuto, Daichi, Suna, Hinata.
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First day of period:
Kuuro
He noticed almost inmediately that your period had come.
He arrived home and went straight into your living room, finding yoy sitting with your spine straight on the sofa, legs pressed together and slightly folded towards your chest so you could put a small pillow underneath them.
And just by that he knew, and he knew exactly what to do.
"Hey pretty, do you want to order some food for dinner?"
And when you looked at him with tired and slightly watered eyes he added "You get to choose tonight."
Kenma
You two had spent the entire afternoon playing videogames when kenma noticed that you were moving around, as if you were uncomfortable.
"My eyes are burning so much, I think if we continue I might go blind." You laughed setting your controller down. "I could keep on playing a few more hours, not gonna lie." He admitted.
Of course he could, you both knew that alredy. After a few seconds of silence, you asked him softly "Could you bring me a glass of water?" "Y/N you're closer to the door" Kenma remarked, lifting an eyebrow.
He was right, and you felt a bit guilty for insisting, but you really didn't want to stand up after three and a half hours of sitting just for some water and feel all the blood cascading down.
"Please? I really don't feel like standing up just now."
His look made you understand that he wasn't getting it, but after a quick glance at the calendar of his digital watch, his lips shut together and he stood up and left the room without hesitation.
It took him only a minute to be back with your drink, leaving it on you awaiting hands.
"Sorry, should have known before." He apologized turning his head away in shame. "Babe, periods are not maths. You can't exactly calculate them." You laughed.
Pre-Menstrual syndrom:
Bokuto (Tiredeness)
You hadn't done much all day, truth had to be said, which only added to the frustration you were feeling.
Tiredeness was weighing over you, making your actions clumsy. At least you had succesfully cooked lunch: spaguetti with tuna and zucchini.
"Babe, i'm home!" Your boyfriend anounced his arrival from the gym and soon appeared on the doorframe. "Hey, hi!" You wecomed him with a quick kiss. "Smells real good!" Bokuto cheerly said. "Do you wanna go for a walk along the river later? Someone at the gym told me it looks pretty at this time of the year." "Yeah sounds good. Just let me rest ten minutes after lunch please."
He agreed, giving you a lovely squeeze on the side. After lunch you both cuddled together on the sofa, your head on the lap of your boyfriend, curled on your side finally able to relax.
And even if you said you only needed a ten minute rest, with Bokkun's hand petting your head and a big jacket over your body, you couldn't help but fall asleep, forgetting the movie that was playing on the Tv.
Once you woke up (after what felt like hours), the light that crippled through the curtains was golden colored and your partner was no longer watching a film but a volleyball match.
"Oh god, what time is it?" You asked almost in a groan, incorporating yourselfand losing the warmth of the other body. "Almost seven and a half I think. You okay babe? Are you feeling ill?" "Oh no, I'm sorry." You apologized, remembering the plan he had suggested. "Tomorrow I promise we'll go on that walk. I don't know what happened today, I was just so tired."
"Oh it's fine! I once heard the moon can afect people in weird ways." His smile made you chuckle.
You didn't want to explain him that yes, the moon actually affected women periods, so you just kissed his cheek and cuddled onto his side a bit more.
Daichi (Mood swings)
Daichi had left that morning for work and, apparently, had taken your luck of the day with him.
A vase fell on the floor and broke into pieces, your lunch had got burnt and stained your favourite shirt, when you woke up you were feeling energized and motivated, but now frustration was crippling inside of you in a not very healthy way.
Daichi arrived (good thing!), you discovered you had run out of your favourite vanilla vegan yoghurt (bad thing!( and almost broke the door of the fridge when closing it.
"Are you okay honey?" "Perfectly fine." You answered kinda rudly.
Why were you mad? You had no idea, but you weren't gonna contradict your on-edge nerves.
Without yoghurt to have, you opted for a peanut butter toast. Nothing could go wrong. Right.
Well, not exactly.
You had your sourdough bread toasted, with a thick layer of delicious, crunchy PB. One moment it was inches from your mouth, the next it was face down on the floor.
You looked at it on disbelief. And then, letting out a pained cry and lifting your hands, you exclaimed out loud "I, am not dealing with this! Not today, not now!"
Daichi, who had appeared on the doorframe asked you once again "Honey, is everything okay?" "No! Of course not!" You raised your voice, tears prickling over the edges of your eyes and voice getting higher.
"Hey, hey y/n, what's wrong?" He asked rapidly approaching you, holding your shoulders to stabilize you.
"Nothing! Well, everything?! Just today, today's an awfull day. I ruined a vase and my shirt, and the toast fell and I ran out of yoghurt and I'm tired and bloated..." You kept talking and 'nothing' turned intho a full mountain of problems.
"Okay honey, first of all, you do not look bloated or bad today. In fact, I think your skin and hair look shinier and healthier than usual. Second, I'm gonna clean this little mes, then i'm gonna cook a delicious nourishing dinner while you take a shower and after that I'll shower you in compliments and affection 'til you feel better. Deal?"
"It might take a while to boost my mood today." You warned him, but Daichi just held your face firmly with both hands and kissed your forehead adoringly. "Well, we have all eternity together for it so."
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Cramps
Suna
Insuferable pain in your stomach area, like being stabbed by thousands of little knives, had been the only thing you had been feeling the past hour.
And that, combined with headaches and combined with nausea, had got you in an awful mood.
There was no one to blame, but you couldn't help but direct your rage to whateverwas close to you, be that a pillow, your phone or your boyfriend.
He, who had just been out training, came home loudly wxclaiming "Babe, I'm home!" Though you didn't answer.
So, you heard him search for you all over the house, feet quick and worried. "Babe? You okay?" He asked finally coming through the bedroom door.
"Shut up, please just, don't." You begged, voice weak with pain.
You heard him breath deeply, maybe getting what was happening to you due to your curled up body or yur too many clothes on top of you. You felt the bed shifting down under his weigh, and his big hand tracing the side of your body lovingly.
"Y/N" his voice was a mere whisper. "Do you need anything? Can I do something? Bring a heatpad?" "Oh, yes please." Suddenly you were so grateful to him that you were no longer angry, just in pain.
When, after a few minutes Suna came back bringing your adored heating bliss, you held his hand with teary eyes. "Can you stay with me a bit? I'm sorry."
"Of course my girl, just ask for whatever you need." You seriously had the best boy with you.
You moved to make place for Suna on the bed, and he laid with you there, hugging your body carefully and bringing some more warmth.
Suna placed his hands on your upper thighs, looking at you for confirmation. Once you nodded he started massaging your sore muscles with soothing circles, his voice low and comforting until you fell asleep.
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Headaches/Dizziness
Hinata
Not having anything to do that afternoon, you accepted to go watch your boyfriend and his teammates durign practice.
It was almost entertaining to watch a froup of twenty-something y.o. men, running and shouting.
However, the practice court soon turned into a very noisy place to be, at least for you today, as you were feeling kinda oversensitive.
Luckily, after an hour or two, Hinata (an orange-sweaty-mess out of breath) trotted to the place where you were resting.
"Hey babe, have you seen my drink? Y'know, big green bottle." "I saw it this morning on the kitchen counter. Did you take it?"
He thought about it silently for a few seconds, and then he muttered "Oh damn".
"Shoyo, you dummie." You laughed. "It's fine, I'll go get a new drink to the small shop next street. Do you want anything else?" "Not for me. And don't ask the boys, they're too greedy." He joked, earning a smile and an eye-rolling from you.
But, once you stood up, your vision clouded and your head spinned dangerously.
The floor went up, and the ceiling went down, and you had to hold on to whatever was the closest to you (the metal fence).
¨Baby? Y/N you okay?¨ Shoyo asked, frightened for your sudden unstability. "Oh, damn, yes sorry, just a little bit light-headed" "Why? Why so? Are you sick?" He kept asking worriedly, lightly touching the skin of your wrist, which helped to ground you.
"No, no Sho,. I'm fine, for sure. Probably my blood pressure is a bit low, or maybe it's because of the iron in my blood..." You murmured.
"You need to eat." He resolved, too serious to be contradicted.
"Maybe you're right. I'll get some coffee on the way to the store." "No way, you're getting more than just a caffeinated drink. Coach always says if we're feeling dizzy, the best is something salty. Wouldn't it be better if I went to the store and got you a tamago-sandwich?"
"Oh Sho, it's fine! I promise i'll go get a sandwich or a salty croissant, and be back here in no time. You all won't even notice I was gone for ten minutes."
In the end Shoyo was right, and after a drink and a snack, feeling more grounded you even felt yourself energized enough to help the team pick up the material and clean up a bit (though they barely let you lift the broom).
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sunasjellyfruit · 5 months
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Once more I'm here to brag about my boyfriend.
Ladies and gentlemen: ✨Han Jisung✨
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sunasjellyfruit · 6 months
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Happy 11-11 y'all, have this pretty boy to enjoy the day <3
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(231111) HAN – LALALALA (락) FANCAM
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sunasjellyfruit · 6 months
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Thank you HanJi for remaining as the love of my life.
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HAN / '락(樂)' at MUSIC BANK (231110)
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sunasjellyfruit · 6 months
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EVERYBODY SHUT UP, MY MEN IS BACKKKK
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HAN / "락 (樂) (LALALALA)" MUSIC VIDEO
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sunasjellyfruit · 6 months
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Manifesting this for my exam tomorrow <3
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚. November will bring blessings.
゚・。・゚
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sunasjellyfruit · 6 months
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Current love situation.
i am stuck in an eternal state of yearning in which i romanticise and fantasise about all the lovers and lives i will never experience.
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sunasjellyfruit · 7 months
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Pale pink queen.
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SunaxFem!Reader
Warnings: smut, oral (f.recieving), orgasm, fingering, dirty talk, pet names (queen, good girl, babe, pretty), choking, riding, cockwarming, might miss some :)
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It was Friday night, temperature mild as the summer weather aproached. You and your boyfriend had spent the afternoon on a special date, going to see a match and then having dinner at a really nice restaurant.
After quite a few years together (after all you started dating during your last year of high school and, even if your relationship has gone through its ups and downs, now is stronger than ever) almost everything you two do together is considered a date due to how much you prepare and romantizise every bit of it.
Once you arrived back home you headed straight into the shower, exclaiming a loud "Prep the bedroom please!". After hearing his affirmative responde you disappeared among the mist of the heating shower.
Once you had finished, skin soft and feeling fresh, you got into your night gown and long robe, almost ready to end the day, and opnened the bathroom door to let the steam go off while you fixed your hair.
"Queen?" You heard Suna's voice, strangely almost breathles, calling you.
"I'm almost ready! Just need five more minutes." You said, but after two minutes you were alredy out. "Did you need anything?" You asked him inocently.
He approached you slowly, mouth slightly open, and stood right in front of you suddenly unsure of holding you. Finally, his hands rested warmly on top of your hips.
"What's on with you? Suna, it's just a night gown." You laughed at his reaction.
His eyes, however, couldn't leave your figure, almost visible under the translucent mesh. Your white lace panties caught his gaze almost immediately.
"You look so pretty." He admitted softly.
"I know, but thanks." You tried to restrain a smile but to no avail, because you could feel your lips moving involuntarily.
"How long have you had this for? And why had you never wore it before?" He kept talking, making smoothing circles with his thumbs without noticing and giving your skin goosebumps.
"I ordered it not long ago, but if i had known it would have had this reaction on you i would have gotten it sooner, that's for sure." You whispered, holding onto his neck with both hands and leaving a small kiss on the soft skin of his collarbone.
"Don't play like that with me queen, you know how it ends." He groaned, although his voice turned harder as he said "But looking at how you're acting, bet that's what you want right now."
"That wasn't my intention on the first hand, but..." You started, when his hands grabbed both your asscheeks.
"Just shut up alredy." He murmured taking your lips on his as if it was his only source of oxygen.
You clinged onto his neck, finding comfort in the way his mouth overpowered yours with such easiness. You let yourself go, wanting to see what were his desires this night, and how you could change them just to bother him a bit.
When his hands climbed up your spine dragging with them the night gown, his warm skin made yours almost combust. You were sure the hairs of your arms were alredy up.
"You dressed so prettily for me, i think now i have to return the favor... Wouldn't you like that Y/N?" Suna groaned, making you walk back until your lower back hit the dresser.
You tried not to shake too much when his kisses shifted from your lips to your neck, collarbones, the middle of your breast, and on their way to your stomack until Suna's face was at thigh-level.
He popped his chin on your soft stomach, brushing absentmindedly the top of your legs, and looked at you with pledging eyes that you better knew were fake. Yes, he wanted to do it, but he would do it whether you let him or you put some play.
"You sure you wanna start the night like this? I thought you didn't wanna wait a lot." You said, playful tone in your voice and a lovely smirk in your lips that he rapidly matched.
"Oh queen, first i need to see you come down on my tongue and fingers."
This time his promise made you tremble, and you choked on your breath when you tried to speak again, holding onto his hair instead.
"Be a good girl and stay still." Suna chuckled, fists lifting the skirt of the gown.
But still, his lips only brushed your thighs lightly, leaving you every passing second wanting more. You held with both hands onto the dresser, inching your chest back and breathing slowly to see if by that way you could calm your racing heart.
Once again, his kisses traced a path upwards, closing up the gap between his face and your panties.
"Suna, babe..." You called on him.
"You're breathtaking." He purred, putting your underwear to the side to leave a soft kiss right on top of your clit.
And then, he dived in.
You choked on a soft scream, feeling the delicious pleasure climbing from your legs to the center of your core, groaning pleasantly. His tongue toyed with your clit slowly, and you were sure he was enjoying it as much as you were.
His hands held you steadily, which allowed you to set one hand free to tangle it on his hair, tugging playfully following his relentless rythm.
Just then you tried to buckle your hips, trying for him to go faster, but you only got to make him get apart a few inches to look at you with starved eyes.
"Oh no girl, I set the timing here." He said with a slow smile, going back into his work as soon as he finished.
And you weren't going to complain, with his tongue playing with your pussy and with your mind, driving you crazy and making your legs twitch.
"Fuck Suna..." You moaned, feeling a bit closer to the edge every passing second, almost touching it.
His smile was something you could even feel pressing against your skin, nerves on the edge and drowning on the pleasure and the soft groans Suna made from time to time.
Closing your eyes you grabbed onto his hair a little harder, voice getting higher and moving your hips in sync with his lips almost desperate for your release, so close, so damn close.
And then Suna tore apart from you, from your heat, from the crippling sensation that was almost there to combust your body, mind and soul.
"What the fuck Suna." You started complaining frowning, but his lips shut you by pressing fiercely against your own.
"Shh, not so fast queen." He warned between kisses.
Your head was spinning by the time his lips went into contact with yours again, tasting yourself in his warm tongue. Suppressing a moan you managed to clasp your digits on his hair to force his face away from yours, and, even breathless, you said:
"I was so close."
"I know." He answered with a lazy smile, his hands tracing a path from the outside of your upper thighs to your sides.
"I thought you wanted to see me come down." Teasing. Teasing was a very dangerous game with your boyfriend. You knew it very well, but the high feeling still clouding your brain made you way bolder than usual.
"Oh, and I will. But I want to take my time enjoying my last present of the day..." He murmured, teeth tracing the outline of your neck, kissing it lightly before biting it.
Before you got time to release a loud breath, both his hands held your legs to lift you until your butt touched the dresser and you were sitting on top of it. With his hips pressed tightly in between your thighs you could only feel his bulge right in the heat of your core, making your mouth water and your body ache with desire.
Now that your body was regaining consciousness, his hands started moving upwards again, sliding down the straps of the night gown slowly and focusing on leaving soft touches all over your skin. He surely knew damn well how to turn you on all over again.
And this time, when his mouth latched on one of your pink perky nipples, it was his throat the one which made a pleased groaning noise. Not that you held much longer, not when this time were his fingers the ones who found your clit and started toying with it again for a few seconds, collecting your juices just to dig two of them inside of you carefully.
You moaned loudly, finally feeling a bit of that so longed desire. "This fine?" He asked briefly, and you only nodded, letting your head fall back when he started moving his digits out and in in a slow but steady motion.
He delighted himself by playing with your chest, kissing and biting it as much as he wanted, sometimes pinching your nipples with his free hand. And when he curled his finger, reaching right on that delicious point that made your head spin, you had to hold onto his shoulder, probably leaving small crescent marks on his skin just to not come right then.
"Hold a bit longer queen, just for me." He asked you to.
"Yes, yes okay..." You answered, not quite sure if you had understood a single word of what he was saying.
"Good girl." He praised you looking at your face with eyes full of adoration, chin in the middle of your breasts and wolfish smile sculpting his lips.
His fingers moved faster, and with his other hand Suna held your chin so he could connect your lips in a heated kiss, silencing your moans and messing with your breath and heart rate even more.
And then, just like he had done minutes before, his fingers teared apart from your hot cunt leaving you emptier than ever and holding for dear life onto his broad figure. Tears were prickling on the edge of your eyes and for a few seconds you couldn't say a word, only watching his smile get wider and a low chuckle escape from his throat.
"How could you?" You asked him feeling betrayed.
"Never said you could come easily tonight. I might be feeling a bit playful..." He suggested narrowing his eyes to a thin line.
His look was dark, lustful even, but he still had the autocontrol not to fuck you raw on that dressing, he still had the patience of teasing you not once, but twice.
It made your blood boil, in a way in which you would like to pin him to the bed with some rope or tie and make him watch as you touched yourself and came alone without letting him touch you. You could be as teasing as he was sometimes.
But instead, you jumped down the dresser forcing him to step back and ignoring your aching legs, proud to see that you could make up the trembling of your muscles.
Approaching like a predator to their prey you took the chance to kiss him, distracting him from your hands unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. By the time he took the initiative he started pulling them down, Suna had always been quick at catching you on.
With a hand on his chest you shoved him back gently, until he was sitting on the edge of the bed and rapidly almost in the middle of it, letting you have all the space you wanted. You straddled him, and the moment he tried to hold you in place you took both his hands on your, smiling devilishly now that your game had started.
"Shhh, be a good boy and stay still." You mewled, copying the same words he had used earlier on you.
But with Suna's attitude you knew you couldn't outplay him. His hands snapped free from yours and with one arm he snatched your waist to drag you a bit closer, chest again chest and faces so close that you could feel his eyelashes tickling your cheeks.
"Oh queen, let's better have fun together." He replied, and after you released a chuckle you were both kissing again, fiercely and hot.
It was like a fire had set up in between your bodies, starting in the place your thighs pressed both his legs, going up to both your cores (your heat pressing just right on top of his erection) and to the part in which your chests touched. Your over-sensitive nipples making you shiver every time they brushed against your boyfriend's.
You held his member with one hand carefully, pumping it a few times and gaining a lovely low groan from Suna that made your lips inevitably curl into a smirk.
His tip was almost the same pale pink colour as your night gown, and for a moment you stopped to admire the handsome flushed face of Suna, hair all tousled and forehead slightly damp. His eyes were focused on you, waiting for your next movement patiently if not for the way his hands were gripping on the side of your legs, almost on your hips.
You were sure you now had marks on your neck, marks on the inside of your thighs, and soon you would have marks on the outside of your hips. Next morning your boyfriend would have to kiss them all to make it up for tonight's harsh treatment. However, the night hadn't finished yet...
Slowly, taking almost an eternity you sinked on his dick only an inch or two, playing with his sanity and with yours. At this point it had become a game of who could hold longer.
"Queen, stop playing..." He said.
"Look who's saying that now." You answered.
But then Suna lifted his hips just another two inches, making you gasp and almost lose control. Almost.
You bounced up, only letting the tip still in and clenching to see how his face reacted. He inhaled, but didn't let any other signs show off. Your head was spinning at this point, after two denied orgasms you couldn't keep playing much longer.
"Come on Y/N, I know you want this as much as I do." He reminded you.
"Of course I do babe." You finally admitted, sinking down and letting a breath come out. Riding him was at times hard because of how big his cock felt at the beggining, but after his tongue and fingers had been stretching you out it felt a bit easier.
Or maybe it was that you had been needing this too much to care now about the delicious pain of being stretched so much now.
He smiled pleased, and after your first moan he finally let himself free, snatching a hand up your back and the other smoothing the skin of your waist over the night gown.
"Oh queen, you can't imagine how much I love hearing your moans." He groaned, low and sexy just how you liked, raspy voice almost letting his frustration show.
Speeding up the movement of your hips you held with both hands on the muscles of his back and neck, just for support now that your legs were shaking too hard, but you were not gonna give up now.
His member was stretching you so nicely and pressing in all the right spots inside of you, driving you mad and making you a moaning mess. Two fat tears fell from your eyes, this time from the overwhelming pleasure that his girthy cock was making you feel.
This was one of Suna's favourite views, you on his lap, bouncing on his cock as you pleased and mooving too damn expertly. He had to restrain himself from fucking you raw and letting you have partially the control instead.
"I'm almost there, so close..." You shuddered, a shaky breath fell from your lips in between words of pleasure.
Suna snatched a hand in between your bodies, touching your puffy clit with fast circle movements, making you open your mouth in a perfect 'O' and totally losing control of the way your body or mind functioned.
A clapping sound echoed through the walls every time your body bounced on his cock, filling your ears as music and mixing with your moans and his grunts.
"That's it queen, let it go." He whispered by your ear.
And then, his other hand held your neck fiercely, not yet choking you but making even less air fill your lungs and your brain.
The orgasm washed over you, making your back arch and your legs twitch, your mind hazy and feeling even better than ever. The pleasure was too much to bear, letting a strangled laugh out of your throat you tried to keep still, a hand falling on to Suna's chest.
Finally that high feeling was at touch, and even between shivers and uncontrollable incoherent words you still were able to take a look at his delighted expression.
But his arm around your waist held your body still letting you rest for a second before starting to move his hips again, harder and faster this time.
"Just a bit more queen, i'm almost there too." Suna said, breath raspy and almost a bit harsh.
You nodded, the feeling of his cock dragging along your overestimulated walls making it too hard to think straight.
"Fuck babe..." You called him, voice high-pitched because of the way he still held your neck. You held his face with both hands, pressing both your foreheads together. "That's it, cum for me and fill me up."
After your words it only took a few more hard pumps for your boyfriend to release his own high, pulling himslf imposibly deeper and holding you close. He released a series of low long moans together with a few curses, and you felt his lips search yours to kiss you.
His cum was warm inside of you, a few drops falling from your cunt still stuffed with his dick, but you two stayed like that without the necessary energy to move.
His hand caressed your back gently, and Suna finally released your neck, hugging your shivering form and leaving soft butterfly kisses all over the expanse of your neck and upper chest.
"Sorry if I was a bit hard on you tonight." He apologized, placing one of his cheeks in the middle of your ribcage. You were sure he was now trying to calm down by listening to your still-too-fast heartbeat.
"It's fine, i liked it..." You murmured.
"I know you love when i'm a brat" He replied with a smirk, and with that you knew that your cocky boyfriend was back.
"Next time you deny me two orgasms you're sleeping on the couch, get it?" You threatened him playfully, pulling the damp hairs of his forehead away and kissing him in between his eyebrows. "You're lucky i love you too much to care for this time."
"Yeah, yeah, as you say queen." He gave in, starting to put the night gown in place again. "We should get you clean again, sorry for ruining the shower you took like, half an hour ago." Suna suggested, starting to incorporate from his sitting posture.
"Oh please, don't. Can't we sleep like this?" You asked him with puppy eyes.
He sighed, looking at you as if you were his most precious possession. In his eyes you looked like an angel right now: eyes glossy, lips red and swollen, hair all messed up and cunt full still with his dick. He could almost trace the outline of it on your belly if he focused hard enough to see through the traslucent mesh.
Like a queen. His queen.
The thought of it alone made his stomach flutter.
"All right Y/N" He submitted with a lovingly smile, adoring the way your eyes sparkled up.
Holding your body close carefully he laid you both down, keeping the connection of the two of you. Your warm walls cockwarming him made him incredibly relaxed, almost as if he were surrounded by cotton.
"G'night babe." You muttered, eyes alredy half closed and tucking your head in the curve of his neck.
He inhaled deeply once, filling himself with your delightful smell and wrapping himself up with your warmth.
"Sleep well my pretty queen."
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sunasjellyfruit · 7 months
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Guyyss!!
The smut is on the way!!!!
Prob will be uploaded either tomorrow (Sunday) or on Monday. If it's not, well just assume I was too busy studying to remember that I had to write but I'll try my best :))
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