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#🔞: MDNI!
pearl-blue-musings · 2 years
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Ooooh 😏
What about Megumi Fushiguro treatin' his girl right with some well deserved clit stimulation of some type.
I kinda picture him to be the type to stare at your face lovingly as you fall apart. But is also mean enough to make you cum so many times you beg for him to stop.
😏😏😏
Warnings: aged up, 18+, cunnilingus, overstimulation, fingering, afab reader
Send me some nsfw things and I’ll do a little drabble!
As always minors and ageless blogs go away
Megumi Fushiguro loves you. He loves you so much. Especially right now as he lays between your thighs, lust filled eyes staring up at you as he continues to lick and suck on your clit. You have no idea how long it’s been but by the way your thigh muscles stutter and the sweat dripping off your body, you’d say it’s been awhile.
“M-Megumi please, ah!”
He shakes his head as he slaps the inside of your thigh making you yelp and jump. He hums into your heat, making your toes curl and your back arch off the bed. “You have to look at me,” he mumbles in between kisses. “So that I know I’m making you feel good.” He harshly sucks on your clit then as he slowly inserts a finger inside your pussy. You throw your head back in pleasure and shut your eyes tightly.
“Fuck I’m gonna cum again! Please lemme cum!” The desperation in your voice doesn’t go unnoticed as Megumi fucks you in his tongue harder, never once looking away from your beautiful body.
“You have to look at me in order to cum for the third time. Can you do that, baby?”
You nod and whimper out a yes as your teary and fucked out eyes finally match his. He looks so beautiful like this, eyes lidded in pleasure as he gazes up at you lovingly through his sweaty hair. You can tell he’s hard but you’re too blissed out to say anything. Megumi hums into your folds for you to cum and you obey. Your hips stutter against his face as your essence stains his pretty face. He pulls away and licks his lips before pulling you underneath him for a sloppy kiss. He breathes heavily above you before resting his forehead against yours and engages you in a loving kiss.
“Let’s get you cleaned up. Wouldn’t want you a mess for my turn.”
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arminsumi · 5 months
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🔞 (MDNI) Dating a freak Choso
He just... doesn't do normal things. He does strange and unconventional shit, but it's wonderful to observe him in his habitat; because Choso is very much in his little Choso habitat.
You ask for a kiss, so he leans in and you think he's gonna press his lips against yours — but no, he bites down on your bottom lip and leaves a teeth mark. He grabs your jaw and gives you an open-mouthed, erotic kiss but pretends it's wholesome, not horny. When he thinks you look really cute, he doesn't just simply compliment you — no, he licks your cheek like a puppy. If you're not paying attention to him, he wiggles his tongue into your ear. If you say your hands are cold, he grabs them and stuffs them down his pants to get warmth.
When you beg for him to put it in, he slaps his heavy cock on your clit instead. If you scream his name, he grunts and thrusts into you harder and says "Keep screaming my name, it's getting me close." in a husky voice. When he rolls off you in an exhausted sweat after cumming, he pants for a while before saying "Shit, baby, that pussy knocked me out." and 5 minutes after sex he's playing video games while you hardcore fall asleep. Dick from Choso always puts you to sleep fast, forget about round two — you're sleeping (lol) and he'll be holding you with one arm, muscles subtly twitching as he plays on his gameboy.
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smallestapplin · 2 months
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Can you take both?
Neuvillette x fem reader smut
Cw : Reader is referred to as 'pear' 'love' and 'sweet', twin dicks Neuvillette, lowkey praise.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! I check who likes and if I see ya you're blocked. Yes 17 is a minor
18+ only!
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Neuvillette was certain of one thing as you lay under him, your chest heaving to catch your breath, your skin shining with a thin layer of sweat, your eyes glazed over and shimmering with unshed tears, you were beautiful.
Like a goddess laid before him, allowing him to worship you and your body, allowing him to drink in your bare form. He loves you and adores you, he needs to make sure you commit his love to memory.
"Neuvi..."
Your sigh of his name makes his pointed ears perk up.
"Yes, my pearl?" He awaits your response but you can't manage another word.
What little air you have is stolen from the grind of his hips, pressing his cock further into your well-used hole. His second dick rubbed your clit with every slow roll of his hips, sending sparks through your sensitive body. The dragon above you purrs lowly at your trembling form.
"You are breathtaking, my love. Letting me worship your body in such an indecent manner. I'm truly blessed."
You bring your arms up wrapping them around his shoulders to hold him close, he doesn't resist, letting you pull him down so his chest is pressed against yours.
"You're intoxicating." He mutters, quickly burying his face into your neck, breathing in your scent.
He's drowning in your scent, in your touch! you're taking over his senses, ensuring his world is nothing but you, and you aren't even aware of it, aren't aware of how you have the chief of Justice wrapped around your finger.
"I...I can't cum again-mm!"
He coos at you softly, pleased with your body shaking just from the tip of his cock kissing your womb.
"Too much-!!"
"Shh, just let me show you my love for you."
He's addicted to you.
"Mm...do you think you could take another? Let me be wrapped completely by your warm, welcoming pussy?"
Tears sting your eyes, you couldn't imagine taking both his cocks at once! He's much too big for that, right? Neuvillette groans, burying his face into your neck.
"Fuck. You're thinking about it, aren't you? thinking about being stuffed full of my cocks and being filled with my love?"
You toss your head back, crying out as Neuvillette grinds his hips into yours pressing the tip of his cock deep into you, letting it kiss your sweet spot.
His second cock leaking his precum onto your stomach, silently promising to fill up with his thick spent.
You dig your nails into his pale arms, leaving red marks in your wake. Neuvillette groans, purring at your pathetic attempts to mark him. He bucks his hips, slowly pulling out to slam back into you. Your eyes cross at the sudden stimulation, your mouth drops open letting out a silent shriek.
"Neuviiii! Fuck fuck fuck-!! M'gonna cum!"
A deep purr rumbles through Neuvillette's chest, he can feel your cunt flutter around him, trying to keep him inside you.
Your eyes go wide as Neuvillette pulls back, moving his second cock to your already stuffed hole. His lilac eyes stare down at where your bodies connect, being careful to slowly push his tapered dick inside you. You arch your back, tears stinging your eyes as your pussy stretches to accommodate the second length.
"So good...mm, my love, it's like you were made for me." He sighs out, trying to keep his composure.
He thrusts forward, making you take more of him. Your sudden squeak echoes in the bedroom, pussy fluttering around his cocks desperately trying to milk him for all his worth.
Neuvillette's eyes roll back, his mouth dropping open with drool dripping down his chin and onto your chest and stomach.
You both pause, letting allowing you two to catch your breath, while your juices cover his dicks.
"N..Neuvi, please, you're too much."
"Do you want me to stop?"
His voice was rough and ragged from fighting the urge to pump your pussy full of his cum.
You merely whimper, shaking your head no.
"Answer me, I want you to say it."
You mewl at his demand.
"Don't stop, please don't! I need you to fill me."
Fuck, he loves you.
He moves one hand to grab a hold of one of yours, locking your hands together for him to hold.
"Anything for you, my sweet."
He hopes you don't mind the marks he'll leave.
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itaehynz · 4 months
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a night to remember.
pairing: choi soobin x fem!reader.
genre: (mdni) smut, slight fluff, pwp (?)
warnings: subby!soobin, oral (m. receiving), nipple play (reader receiving), soobin’s obsessed w tits per usual, riding, talks of shaving, breeding kink, overstimulation, hair pulling, praise kink, mommy kink, public sex (kinda?), unprotected sex (do NOT do this.) lmk if i missed any!
summary: soobin hasn’t seen you in months. but after tiring days of work, late night practices and tons of all nighters, another successful tour finished. what better way to gift him than showing up at his afterparty & leaving him with a night to remember?
notes: this is my partaking in @napofamoon’s growing pain collaboration! this is also my comeback post and way to bring in the new year, i hope you guys enjoy it! happy reading & happy new year’s, blessings and love to all. ^^
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“so baby, are you gonna make it to the afterparty? i know you have work to do so i just wanted to make sure,” soobin asks with a gentle tone.
“yes my love, i’ll be there so there’s no need to worry about it.” you respond, typing away at your computer.
you hear soobin hum on the other end before sighing softly, “i’ve missed you so much.” he says with a soft, pleading tone. you smile softly at his tone thinking of how else his tone would come in handy.
“i’ve missed you so much more bin, it’s been so lonely without you love,” you pout, hearing soobin chuckle quietly on the other end.
“do you mean it’s been quiet without me?” he asks with a hint of sarcasm in his response.
you roll your eyes at that, “yes that too, it’s been nice not hearing you yell every other minute because gyu wouldn’t cover you in the game i guess.” you add, thinking back to all those times soobin has interrupted your wonderful moments of sleep with him yelling at beomgyu on his video game.
“hm, that’s what i thought,” he says snarkily. you both giggle at the unpleasant memories before soobin sighs heavily.
“i have to go, gotta go back on stage for our encore show. which means it’s time you should be getting for the afterparty, i wanna see how pretty you’re gonna look.” you smile at that, looking over at the dress that’s hanging on your closet door. newly bought, picked out just for soobin to see you in.
“i suppose you’re right, i already have my outfit ready anyways.” you breathe out, rubbing your lips in thought of soobin’s reaction to your dress.
“i’m sure i’ll love it & i can’t wait to see you in it, see you soon pretty!” he says before hanging up, which leaves you to wonder what shenanigans you two will get into due to this dress.
you plug your phone up, deciding to let it charge while you get ready. so many thoughts on how this night that awaits you could go, after almost four months of not being able to see soobin due to his tour.
shunning these thoughts away, you decide to just go get ready and let the wind take you wherever it wants.
you begin to rise from your bed, stripping yourself of your clothes and reaching for your towel. as you wrap yourself in the fabric, you walk to the bathroom turning on the shower and playing music before stepping in.
you carefully step under the warm water, running your washcloth, which is lathered in soap, over your dripping body. you scrub every part of your body with precision, making sure to get every crevice of your body. after washing yourself once, you grab your shaving tools to begin your “everything shower” routine.
you shave every inch of hair off of your body, brush your teeth, wash your hair and begin to wash your body once again. after doing so, you do a twirl under your shower head to make sure every bit of soap is rinsed off your skin.
after showering for what has been over 45 minutes, you turn off the shower and begin stepping out of the foggy bathroom with your towel wrapped around your body and an extra one wrapped around your head.
as soon as you step back into your room, your phone begins ringing.
you walk over to your charging phone to see who’s calling, reading “my bunny 🤍🐰” on the screen, automatically smiling before picking up the call.
“hello?” you say into your phone, “hi pretty! i tried calling you but stopped awhile ago assuming you were getting ready, are you?” you hear soobin say on the other end, his words shaky with heavy breaths added to them.
you chuckle lightly, “yes soob, i’m still getting ready. is it okay if i call you back later? y’know, when i’m on my way there?”
“hmm, yeah that’s okay! i’ll talk to you later then, bye babe!” he says, awaiting your answer.
“bye pretty boy, talk to you later.” you say before hanging up and laying your phone back down on your bedside table. you decide to sit down on your bed as you begin to moisturize yourself, reaching every crevice making sure to leave no trace of dryness on your skin.
once you’re done doing so, you walk over to your closet reaching for your black dress. the dress in sight has a long slit at the thigh which will reveal almost your entire thigh and an open space from your shoulder to just under your sternum. the dress shows skin in all the right places, leaving little room for the imagination.
you take the dress off the hanger it was on, stepping into it slowly. you pull the fabric over your shoulders, walking in front of your mirror to see how it looks on you.
it brings out your curves well, fits you perfectly and makes you feel and look good. you smile to yourself, thinking about how soobin will react once he sees it. walking back over to your bed, you step into your strappy black heels tightening the strap in back.
once you finish getting all dolled up, you grab a small bag and your casual black jean jacket to finish off your outfit. walking over to your mirror, you finally let down your hair which you had tied up beforehand.
putting on a bit of mascara and eyeliner, you pucker your lips and add the finishing touch: lip gloss. you mess with your hair a bit and finally order an uber, which says 5 minutes. you begin walking to your front door, picking up your keys and turning off all of your lights.
you quickly walk out your front door, locking it behind you and hurriedly rush to the elevator making it downstairs before your uber leaves you.
after getting in your uber, you call soobin. he picks up almost immediately and you hear loud music playing in the background of his location, “hi baby!” he says loudly making sure you can hear him over the music, “are you on your way here?” you wince slightly at the sound of him practically screaming in your ear.
“yes bin, i’m on my way i’ll see you in a bit okay?” you say as you hear soobin laughing on the other end, “okay babe, see you!” he says before hanging up.
you put your phone in your purse and allow yourself a few minutes of silence before arriving at the club the afterparty is located. you’re excited, excited for the night that awaits you. but you’re also nervous, nervous for soobin’s reaction to your outfit… you know he’ll like it (a lot) but you’re still nervous. you brush the thought to the back of your mind and proceed with your night, let’s do this.
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you step into the club, immediately looking around for soobin. once you find him, you walk past him acting as if you can’t see him to see if one of his members will point you out to him. as you do that, you see a mutual friend of you guys’, yunjin. you walk up to her, thankfully she’s not far from soobin & his members.
as you begin chatting it up with her, you suddenly decide to take off your jacket and hold it on your arm. after doing that, you suddenly feel a few pairs of eyes on you and hear yeonjun say something.
“woah, soob isn’t that y/n? she looks really nice,” yeonjun says tapping soobin’s shoulder and pointing to you. soobin looks over and his eyes widen at your not-so-sudden appearance next to yunjin.
you’re laughing with her, laughing ever so beautifully, soobin thinks to himself. “i’ll be right back.” he says, walking over to you.
he cautiously taps you on the shoulder, watching as you turn around to face him. once you turn around, he gulps and his mouth goes agape. “hi my pretty boy,” you say, batting your lashes at him.
“hi pretty, you look… perfect. is this all for me?” he asks bashfully, still taken aback at how perfect you look. you nod, “yes baby, it’s all for you.” you say as you notice soobin’s eyes trailing down you and stopping at your breasts which causes you to smile.
he gulps sharply once again, “ah, well, i really love this— um— dress on you.” you smile at how nervous he’s become. oh, how the tables have turned.
“mm, ‘m sure you do pretty boy. you look quite handsome yourself,” you say finally acknowledging the finely tailored suit he has on, raising your hands and playing with his tie a bit.
you feel him gulp, which causes you to look up at him through your lashes and smile prettily. you try to look down curious as to what he’s wearing on his feet, but something catches you off guard.
your pretty boy has a boner.
you chuckle softly at the sight, looking back up at soobin & standing on your tippy toes slightly to whisper in his ear.
“want me to handle that for you, baby?” you ask, cockiness heavy in your tone.
soobin nods softly, watching as you grab his hand and take him to the private lounge in the back of the club. there’s multiple eyes trailing the two of you, including yunjin and the members.
once the two of you reach the lounge, soobin slams his lips onto yours. just as eager as him, you wrap your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. he slips his tongue in between your lips, clashing his teeth into yours softly.
you slowly bring your hands to his hair, threading your fingers through it and pulling it roughly. that was enough to get him moaning. as he moans out loudly, you pull his head back more for access to his neck. you begin to suck on his neck with ease, which causes him to softly whimper.
“f-fuck..” he says with a stutter, his bunny-like mouth unleashing the prettiest moans known to man. after you leave a trail of hickeys behind, you slowly but surely trail the tip of your tongue up to his mouth once more. he moans into the kiss, intoxicated by the taste of your lips. you remove your hands from his hair, bringing them to undo his tie quickly. he lowers his hands to your thighs, picking you up without warning.
you yelp, “my bunny is so strong,” you say as he stares at you with nothing but lust glazing his eyes, breathing heavily.
he sits down on the couch behind him, your legs on each side of his thighs. you throw his tie to the side, unbuttoning his shirt with quickness as he raises your dress up with the same amount of eagerness as you. you begin running a hand down his chest to his stomach to his cock.
you start palming him slowly as he massages your tits through your dress before pulling the shoulders of your dress down to reveal them to himself. he stares at your chest in awe before licking a circle around your nipple and starting to suck roughly.
you throw your head back in ecstasy, threading your fingers through his hair once again. “f— fuck.. baby, you’re so good for me, i love how your lips feel on me.” soobin moans at the praise, loving how you speak to him with such assertiveness in your voice.
he pulls off your nipple with a ‘pop’, moving to the other one with smoothness. he starts flicking your nipple with his tongue, biting it softly here and there, sucking on it once more.
you moan his name softly, gripping his hair rougher each time he sucks so roughly. he finally pulls away from your tits with a dazed look on his face. you grip his chin, forcing him to look up at you.
“you want me to suck you off, pretty boy?” to that he moans and nods his head as you run your free hand through his hair. “p— please, please do m-mommy,” he says with a pretty, pleading tone.
you hum with a smile, removing yourself from his lap to get on your knees. you look up at him as you unzip his pants at a painfully, slow pace. his breathe shudders slightly as you free his cock from the tight trousers he’s had to suffer in. pulling his pants down with his boxers, you watch his cock spring back up and slap lightly against his toned stomach.
you coo softly at his tip, leaking with so much precum. you wipe up as much as you can with your two pointer fingers and stick the two fingers into your mouth, sucking in between them and slowly pull them from between your lips.
with his swollen lips agape, eyes hazed and pleading without words, he watches as you take him into your mouth. hips already rising slightly while you lick up any excess precum on his swollen and pink tip. after doing that, you decide to try and take him into your mouth fully, something you’ve never been able to do. you successfully take him fully, but not without gagging sharply.
his breath stutters at the feeling of your throat fluttering around his cock, the feeling of you gagging around his cock, knowing he’s the one making you gag. you begin bobbing your head up and down slowly, causing the beautiful man above you to whimper and moan to a great extent. his hips stutter as he breathes in and out shallowly, trying to keep himself on earth which seems impossible, with the way your mouth feels. 
“p—ple— f—fuck, p—please, mommy, p—please. l—let me c—cum.. please!” his voice increases in volume as you begin to suck him off at a faster pace, licking around his tip everytime you raise yourself back up.
“f—fuck, m—mommy! i’m s-so, c—close, p—please,” he says with the same pleading tone as always, hips stuttering every few seconds with sharpness. you take him fully one last time before thick strings of cum begin shooting down your throat, with your pretty boyfriend letting out loud, pretty, whiny moans roll off his perfect, pink lips while having a tight grip on hair, pushing you down with force.
you gag quietly as you try to swallow all of it, more still following behind what’s already been swallowed. he keeps his grip on your hair for almost a minute as he finishes cumming down your throat, whimpering from the overstimulating feeling of you licking his tip with the tip of your tongue.
you pull off of him tediously, teasing him in the slightest bit. you lick your lips and wipe your chin with your palm, slowly rising up and stepping out of your underwear.
“‘m not finished with you yet pretty, mind if i ride you?” you ask, batting your lashes slowly. with all his energy drained out of him, he just pulls your hand to help you sit on him. as you place both of your legs on each side of him once again, you place your hands on his chest, lowering yourself painfully slow, watching as he winces in overstimulation.
he places his hand on your ass, helping you move slowly as he continuously whimpers and moans softly. you coo at him once more, watching his face contort into what you know is pleasure.
“aw, is my pussy too much for you, bunny? i’ll stop if you want me to,” you say as you slowly stop moving before soobin pulls you down fully, causing you both to moan.
“n-no, i-i can h—hand— shit, i can h—handle y-your p—pretty p-pussy, i s-swear,” he manages to say, stuttering for the most of his sentence. you smile softly at him, caressing his face with your palm, “okay bunny, whatever you say.”
you begin raising and lowering your hips slowly while his grip on your ass tightens, adding more to your pleasure. you roll your hips in a circle, what was picking up your speed before soobin holds you in your place and starts snapping his hips up into yours.
your hands grip on his shoulders firmly, trying to find some way of keeping your balance. one thing you can’t help though, are the moans spilling out of you. everytime you ride soobin, you can practically feel him in your stomach but this time, you’re sure he’s already reached your lungs.
all the wind has basically been knocked out of you with the pace that he’s going at, each other’s moans spurring each other on. your head begins to feel heavy as you rest it on his shoulder, his moans now heard loud and clear as his mouth is right next to your ear.
you bite his shoulder roughly as a way to keep your moans down, but it’s getting to be too much. you give up and finally give in to the temptation.
“f—fuck! fuuuuck, r-right there, yesyesyes, f-fuck,” you manage to say while soobin is left a moaning mess, no words coming out, just plain music to your ears. he shoves his head into your neck, leaving marks all over your neck and above your chest.
his hips somehow manage to pick up a pace that brings tears to your eyes and has you throwing you your head back in pleasure. you’re both now moaning louder than ever and you’re sure anyone outside of the room can hear you both fucking like there’s no tomorrow.
skin slapping, moans rolling off your tongues repeatedly, cries from you and soobin. you’re both beginning to chase your highs as soobin pulls away from your neck and throws his head back on the top of the couch. somehow, you manage to pull him in for a kiss as you nearly reach your high.
the kiss is sloppy, heated and desperate. after not seeing each other for nearly 4 months, nobody would be shocked that this is how you two greet each other, if anything this is what was expected.
all the love that the both of you have been craving, all of the sexual tension that couldn’t be resolved over the phone, all of the pain you two have gone through that comes with not seeing your lover for such a long, long time, all the lost time. that’s all being made up for now.
feeling soobin inside of you after not having this for so long feels like a dream. having his sticky skin against yours feels like you’ve been healed from the world’s worst pain. this is what ecstasy feels like, this is what giving into the temptation looks like, this is what love looks and feels like.
you’ve never felt better, and you won’t until you cum together.
you’re both right of the tip of the iceberg, you feel it and so does soobin. your warm walls fluttering around his cock, his cock twitching inside of you. your nails clawing into his shoulders, his fingers gripping tightly on your ass. you suddenly get a warm feeling in your stomach and you want to let him know but you’re not coherent enough to say anything. neither is he, you two just know it.
soobin suddenly holds your hips in place and you grip his shoulders tighter than ever.
your back arches intensely as soobin’s hips rise up and flop back down as his thick strings of cum shoot into your fluttering pussy, just as your walls tighten around his cock and cum all over it.
you’re both panting heavily, heads resting on each other’s shoulders. his cum is still shooting into you but he’s used to this overstimulating feeling by now.
as his cum begins dripping out of you, he pulls you in for a long awaited kiss. once again, the kiss is sloppy but this time, passionate. you kiss him back with such love and affection, pulling away from him is considered the absolute impossible. but you still manage to do so, you pull away from him, looking at the thick sweat glistening on his forehead. you both admire each other’s wrecked looks before smiling and pecking each other on the lips once more.
you stay seated on him as you reach for your purse, causing you both to wince. checking your phone and seeing all your messages and missed calls from yunjin and his members, you look up at the time.
12:03 am.
you laugh to yourself before looking at soobin, “happy new year, my love.”
he smiles at the random words but doesn’t forget to say it back.
“happy new year, baby. i love you.”
“i love you too.”
now this, this is the way to bring in the new year.
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gh0ullie · 2 years
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Lingerie!!
[ Kaeya + Childe + Venti ] x Chubby! Reader
18+, NSFW, Minors do not interact!
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tags: fem! reader, chubby! reader, lingerie, fingering, riding, biting, cunnilingus
Kaeya
Kaeya just stares for a moment, taking in the sight of you. Clothed in nothing but some sheer lace, you fidget beneath his gaze, wishing he’d say something. 
“Wow,” he finally says, bemusement in his voice. His eye sparkles with excitement, and he gestures for you to step closer. When you do, he places a hand over the ruffles on your chest, letting his hand glide over the curves of your body to settle on your hip. “A rare treat indeed. To what do I owe the pleasure?” 
You blush. “I just thought it would be cute,” you murmur, and he smiles. 
“It is. You’re adorable,” he tells you as he leans in to kiss your neck. His hands roam across the lace, cupping your breasts, lightly squeezing your belly, kneading your ass. Eventually his fingers wander between your legs, where he quickly finds your clit and starts rubbing circles into it. 
You melt beneath his touch, mewling and moaning as he guides your hand to his clothed erection. Unzipping him, you draw out his cock from its confines, stroking along its length. He lets out a soft hum of satisfaction as your fingers swirl around his tip, and the sound makes you swoon. 
Kaeya guides you to the sofa nearby, where he sits down, gesturing for you to straddle him. You take position, a bit hesitant, but he runs a soothing hand down along your curves and he leans in to kiss you. His silver tongue makes you melt, and a thin string of saliva runs down your chin. 
You roll your hips experimentally and an approving noise escapes his throat, encouraging you to grind down harder. You rub your pussy along the length of his erection, a hand squeezing your tits, your thighs, your belly as the kiss deepens to a panting fervor. Finally, you can’t take it anymore, and you reach down, pulling your panties aside, positioning him at your entrance, and sliding yourself down onto him. 
Your breath catches in your throat as you take him in, your walls shuddering around his girth. He hums a low moan into your kiss, and moves his hands to your ass, squeezing half moons into your flesh as he guides you up, then bounces you back down onto his cock. 
“My, my, I am truly the luckiest man in the world. A present all wrapped up nice and pretty, and one who serves herself to me to boot,” he purrs. You giggle, and kiss him again. 
The two of you continue like this for some time, his mouth eventually wandering down to your tits, his tongue swirling around your nipple, swollen from the attention. As you get close, your rhythm stutters, as he’s bottoming out with each thrust, and it’s just so much that you can’t take it anymore, and… You come in tandem, your hips spasming as he twitches inside of you. 
He strokes your cheek as you both come down from the high. 
“Thank you for the treat, it was truly a delight,” he says with a soft laugh. You smile wide, and wrap your arms around him tight. 
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Childe
Childe looks shocked when he walks in to see you clothed in nothing but a frilly teddy, your wide hips hidden only by thin, sheer lace, your tummy peeking out between the folds of the fabric, your squishy thighs bubbling up over the elastic of the garter belt you wore. For several moments he simply stares, mouth agape, as you fiddle with the hem of the teddy. 
“Say something,” you urge. 
“Sorry, I… wow,” he replies, simply dumbstruck. With a couple of quick, long strides, he’s at your side, wrapping an arm around your waist. He gropes greedily at your chest, as he leans in to kiss your neck. 
“Archons, you’re so fucking hot,” he mutters into your ear, his voice low. A blush rises on your cheeks. 
Leading you over to the bed behind you, he tosses you down onto it, hungrily crawling on top of you, towering over your negligee-clad form like a predator. He wastes no time letting his hands wander across your body once more, his expression greedy yet reverent. 
He lowers his mouth to a nipple, biting down lightly on the bud, sending a shockwave through your body. With one hand, he moves to undo his pants, drawing his cock out. Childe seems in a rush to devour you, and sure enough, he next spreads your legs, letting his fingers sink into your soft thighs. 
“Can I?” he asks. You’re unsure if your response will change his course of action, but you nod your head. 
At the gesture he spreads you even further, and shoves himself deep inside of you. You both moan as he reaches deep, your walls warm and soft and swallowing him whole. He begins to move, and you can both immediately tell this will be a quick one. Your pussy clenching him tight, as if trying to keep him inside, trying to greedily swallow him whole. 
Childe runs his hands along your sides, down to your hips, gripping them to guide you back and forth onto his cock. 
“You’ve outdone yourself this time,” he says. 
“So you like it?” you ask with a giggle. 
“Like it?” he asks, “I love it. You’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” 
You wrap your arms around him as he bucks his hips into you, hot squelching noises echoing through the room. Soon, his thrusts become more and more fervent, until finally, he pulls out and shoots his load across your abdomen. 
You barely get a moment to catch your breath as he pulls you into a deep kiss. You mentally prepare yourself for a long night: now that you’ve got him going, you know you won’t get away easily. 
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Venti
Venti doesn’t miss a step when he walks into the room to see you clothed in nothing but lacy negligee, immediately bounding over and wrapping his arms around you. 
“Wow, what’s this?” he asks, his voice jubilant. He takes your hands in his and looks you up and down. A lace chemise hugs your curves, hiding a tiny thong and a garter belt that holds up thigh high stockings. “You look amazing!” 
You blush, as he runs his hands down your sides, stopping at your stomach and jiggling it a little. 
“H-hey!” you say, and he laughs happily. 
“You are so so so adorable. So incredibly gorgeous. My sweet, soft lover…,” he reaches a hand forward, kneading one of your tits with his long, lithe fingers as he leans forward to press kisses onto your chest. “Nothing can compare to this, it’s truly heaven.” 
You reach down and stroke his head as he nuzzles into your breasts, and he chuckles a bit. Pulling back, he grabs your shoulders and spins you around, before bending down and grabbing your ass in both hands, again kneading his fingers into it. 
“V-Venti?” you say his name quizzically, unsure of what he has planned. 
“Can you bend over a little?” he asks, his tone light. You do, and he whistles. “Truly heaven,” he repeats. 
He keeps one hand on your ass as he snakes the other down between your legs, rubbing along your slick through the thin lace thong. You jerk a little at the touch, but his firm grip on your ass keeps you in place as he crouches down and replaces his hand with his tongue. He runs it up and down along the length of your entrance, thoroughly saturating it with both his saliva and the first of your own fluids. Peeling the damp fabric away, he shoves his tongue fully inside, moving his hands to your thighs and spreading them apart slightly to get better access. 
Venti skillfully uses his tongue to find just the right spots sliding a finger in for good measure, and curling it up against your hot spot. Moans and mewls drip from your lips as you try to keep your knees steady under his assault. 
When you’re dripping wet, and he seems satisfied, he finally pulls away, licking his lips loudly. 
“Now for the main event,” he laughs, pulling out his cock from its confines. His erection is long and lithe to match his fingers, and he wastes no time lining himself up with your entrance from behind. 
With a buck of his hips, Venti slides inside, his hands greedily pawing at your ass, your stomach, your tits. He’s not a quiet fuck – his moans echo through the room along with yours as he thrusts into you with wild abandon. 
He doesn’t waste any time either, and it’s not long before you can feel him on the verge of climax. A few more wild thrusts, and he pulls out, finishing across your ass. 
“Now, it’s your turn,” he says, “What sort of fantasies can I fulfill for you tonight, my love?” 
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pearl-blue-musings · 2 years
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…I Hate You…
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Here’s my submission for @tsukina IFHY collab!!
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You were Chifuyu’s friend first. You obviously cared about him, hell you gave him the idea for his pet shop! So why does he give all of his attention to Hanemiya Kazutora? You should be getting all the attention, not him! You fucking hate him and all he does is show up in your life and make you miserable.
Pairing: Hanemiya Kazutora x fem!reader
Warnings: mdni, 18+, one sided pining, mutual pining, hate sex, words are hard, grimy club sex, oral (f and m receiving), penetration, biting, marking, relatively tame!
Word count: 2.5K
The more you stare at him the greater your hatred grows. You hated that you were pushed to the side by the one person you came here with. It didn’t make any sense to you at all. You’re the one who’s childhood friends with Chifuyu, you’re the one who’s been there for him through everything. Hell, you were the one who helped him with the idea of him running a pet store. It was you, you!
So why was all of his attention on Hanemiya Kazutora?
You hated how much he cared for the formal criminal. Granted, Chifuyu was a delinquent but he’s since changed his ways and you understood that! Sure you remember him mentioning Kazutora in passing, but there’s no way he can be this significant to your best friend. Absolutely no way. And if that was the case, then why were you suddenly second fiddle at this reunion? Why were you the one always getting the “Sorry, something came up with Kazu, rain check?”? It was always him. Always him. Always fucking him.
Every hangout, every movie night, he was always there. He barely spoke to you but you always made nice with him. You would acknowledge him but mostly to appease your long time crush. The more you think about it, it was always weird how he would have a hard time speaking to you without stuttering or averting his gaze. Most would find it cute but you found it insufferable. If you’re gonna speak, speak with your chest. And he was constantly looking at you. Did he hate you too or was there something wrong with how you looked? You’d always wave it off, it was nothing; akin to your feelings for his friend clearly.
The VIP section of the club, owned by a former rival of their young gang you found out, was alight and buzzing with energy. The dress hugging your curves might as well be a brown paper bag with the lack of heads turning your way. You felt invisible from the man you wanted and it was starting to bog you down. Chifuyu will never look at you the way you look at him and it’s tearing your heart apart. You take another drink from your gradually emptying glass as you glare at the black haired man throw his head back in laughter. Next to him was a talker gentleman with a dragon tattoo on his head joining in, and in the middle is the bane of your existence. His golden eyes had been darting between you and whatever else was opposite you the whole time. Just what the hell was his problem? Who is he to look at you like that, with the eyes you’ve dreamed of Chifuyu doing to you? Fuck him, and fuck this.
You down the rest of your drink and wobbly turn to head to the dance floor. You let the music and alcohol drown out the mess that was your heart as you begin to sway to the beat. You see more of his friends and join them, forming a little circle. To your left Mitsuya, you learn, compliments your dress and that makes your heart swell. You begin to lean and dance more on him until you feel his hand on your waist. Maybe it was the alcohol, but you were loving the way his body felt surrounding you and the smell of his cologne was driving you wild. His hands grip at your waist and pull you into him, your foreheads barely touching. You revel in being wanted by someone as the world around you vanishes. You run your hands up and down his chest as you start to smell his breath, your lips so tantalizingly close to kissing him. Your eyes shut as you let pleasure overtake you—
“Mitsuya.”
A voice interrupts your dream as you’re shaken back to reality. As you turn, you realize you recognize the voice that interrupts you as your head swivels to meet unreadable golden brown eyes.
“Hakkai needs a little help. He, uh, isn’t doing great.”
No, this can’t be happening.
Mitsuya nods and kisses your hand as he goes to find his dear friend. Kazutora sees him off and let’s him know where to go to find the lightweight before turning back to talk to you. Only to find that you had disappeared. His breath hitches in his throat as he frantically looks for you around the club. He maneuvers through the flocks of people until he finds you at the bar ordering a shot and shooting it back. Calmly, Kazutora puts a hand on your shoulder which shocks you. You look up to him and your mood sours again. “You,” you seethe out. You push him lightly and walk away from him, heading back toward the VIP lounge.
A firm hand grabs your wrist before you make it to the door and pivots you around to face him. You furrow your eyebrows in anger and snatch your hand away. “Don’t fucking touch me!” You rest your back against the wall as Kazutora mirrors you on the opposing side. Out of the side of your eye, you see Mitsuya steadying someone, you’re assuming Hakkai, toward the lounge with Chifuyu with them. Your eyes widen eagerly as you see him but realize his attention quickly falters from you toward Kazutora.
“Thanks for finding him, buddy! We’re gonna get him inside the lounge then call his sister. Dude’s totally wasted!” Chifuyu focuses on you and his gaze softens. “Are you having fun? Sorry we haven’t been able to spend much time together! I promise I’ll make it up to you, sunflower!” He winks and saunters up to you kissing your cheek. “At least Kazutora’s been keeping an eye on you!”
He walks away and you find yourself twitching. At least Kazutora has been keeping an eye on you? What the hell is that supposed to mean? You slowly release the tension in your hands and dare to make eye contact with said man. His expression has shifted to one of understanding. “You’re in love with him.”
You scoff and cross your arms. “Psh, what? I’m not-“
“I’m sorry.”
You stare at him agape in your drunken state. You place your hands on your hips in disbelief as you pace back and forth. He’s sorry? Why is he sorry? Just what is he sorry for? You roll your eyes and walk away toward a secluded corner where the thumping bass isn’t as distracting. As you expect, he follows. When it’s finally quiet enough for your voice to be heard without raising it, you push him against the wall forcefully.
“You have no right to be sorry for me!” Your pointer finger digs into his sternum as your eyes blaze with anger. “You have always been in the way! He’s supposed to be my best friend, my lover! But all he does is spend his time with you!” Your voice breaks as your hurt starts to break through. Solemn gold eyes bore into yours which aggravates you further.
“And those eyes! Stop looking at me with those stupid, beautiful golden eyes! It’s confusing! You look like you’re sorry for me! Why does he love you so much?” You ball your hands into fists and punch at his chest. “Why can’t he look at me like that?” You start to cry and your head rests into his chest in defeat. Your shoulders shake with from years of frustration and looking at Chifuyu from the shadows. Why couldn’t he look at you the way Kazutora looks at you right now? Like he cares, like he loves you, like he wants the best for you…
“I hate you.”
You feel him sigh deeply and then whisper in your ear. “I know.”
“Then why are you here with me?”
Kazutora pulls you away from him and tilts your head up softly with his fingers. “Because I love you. That’s why, that’s why I’m sorry.” Your lip trembles at his confession as your brain tries to wrap around what just happened. “I know you think I’m in the way and a bother…but I promise I have no evil intent toward you at all. A-and I had no idea of your feelings! And you have every right to hate-“
You silence him by surprising him with a kiss. You wrap your arms around his shoulders to pull him closer and deepen the kiss. Kazutora gasps a little before shutting his eyes and placing his hands on your hips and humming into the kiss. For some reason his lips on yours feels like pure ecstasy and you’re getting hooked and wanting more. When the need for air became too great, you pull away from each other with golden brown hues looking at you with bliss and confusion. “I-I don’t understand, why did you-?”
“Just shut up and kiss me.”
He quickly nods before diving in for another kiss, cupping your face as he lets his tongue explore your mouth. Your moaning and making noises you never thought you would with him or any other person. Your fingers thread through his gorgeous and soft hair, tugging at it which makes him groan into your lips. You roll your hips into his, needing to be closer to him. You find yourselves backed into a wall with his body caging yours. Despite being in a public setting with him you feel completely safe. He smells of alcohol and cologne and it’s driving you wild as your hands travel down his oh so taut torso and find his belt buckle. He pecks your lips and rests his forehead against yours. “Are you,” he pants, “are you sure?”
You give him a curt nod as you unbuckle his belt, a primal need and urge overcoming you the closer you get to seeing what he’s been hiding. You’ve tried to deny your innate attraction to him that’s been bubbling but now it’s coming in full force. You lick your lips in anticipation as you rub your thighs together achingly. When the tip of his hard cock peeks from his briefs, you let out a soft “fuck” before taking his cock in your palm. It’s warm and the tip is already leaking when you start to slowly jerk him. His eyes close in pleasure as a beautiful moan leaves his lips as his hips roll into your touch. Kazutora braces his hand against the wall behind you as your hand works him.
“I need more,” he whisper groans in your ear. “Please, I wanna feel more of you.” His lips latch onto your earlobe before trailing down to the side of your neck and sucking hard. His need for you growing with every second. “I want you to stop hating me.” As he says that into your ear, his other hand sneaks under your dress to the front of your panties. “Are you always this wet, or is it just for me?”
His long finger slowly enters your heat and you grip his bicep hard as your breath hitches. “F-fuck. Only for you! And I,” you gasp as he enters a second finger. “I don’t hate you… I’m jealous of you.” The sweat on his brow drops on your nose as he situates his forehead on yours to hold your gaze. His fingers curl inside you as your legs tremble and your hand lets go of his cock.
“Let me, let me inside please. Let me love you like you should be loved.”
His words pierce through your drunken haze as you deeply kiss him. You remove your hand from his pants as you lower your panties and remove them, placing them in his pocket. A harsh blush comes to his cheeks as he frees his cock for more leverage. The tip leaks and twitches against your core, angling it to rub at your clit which has you bucking against him with wanton need. The faded voices of the other party goers barely register as he lines his cock with your entrance, teasing your folds and getting his tip wet with your essence. He hikes up your dress so he can effortlessly lift your thighs, god his hands are so fucking big and he’s so strong, to have your legs wrap around his waist. He easily slides his dick into you and your fingernails immediately dig into his shirt. The two of you hiss at the new and euphoric sensation as your lips and teeth collide. You wanna moan and whimper out but know that it would draw the attention of your friends in the lounge just mere footsteps away.
Kazutora groans and growls into you, his pelvis slamming up into yours. He wants to fuck the hate out of you, despite you telling him you never truly hated him. And so he does, he fucks you hard against the wall, crescent shapes being formed on your thighs and he holds your tightly against him. Your walls tighten around his twitching cock as he continues the thrust inside you. He stops the kiss to growl in your ear. “Tell me you hate me.”
You whimper and bite your lip as your hands intertwine in his loose beautiful hair. “I hate you, ah! I fucking hate you, Kazutora.”
“Shut up.”
He clamps his hand over your mouth as he fucks your harder, biting at your neck to suppress his groans. You hike your knees higher and rub at your clit as the need to orgasm comes quickly. “Fuck I wanna cum!” You whisper shout, slowing the circles on your clit. “Please.”
It’s the please that gets him that has him pumping harder and his lips trembling. Small cries emit from his lips as he gets closer, the way your walls flutter and tighten around him has the man seeing stars. He quickly whispers, “I’m gonna cum, fuck I’m gonna cum.”
You quickly silence his incoming moan with a kiss as your release overtakes you and you whimper into his kiss, rubbing your hips in time with his. His own thrusts become erratic as he chases his own release and cums inside you hard with a grunt, snapping his hips to get every last drop to be inside you. The air around you is filled with your hot and heavy breaths as you come down from your high. Kazutora gently lets your legs down but keeps a hand on your waist to steady your wobbly center. His eyes soften as he looks at you with a face full of ecstasy and possibly love. “Are you okay? Can you stand?” You nod meekly but keep a hand on his shoulder. Shamelessly, you feel his cum leaking down your thighs and a sense of pride takes over. A silly grin comes to your face and Kazutora can’t help but kiss your cheek at that.
“What just went through your mind?”
You shake your head and rest it against the wall behind you. You knew deep down you never hated the man to your side. But you did greatly dislike him. Did being the operative word. The more you spent time with him, the more your hate dwindled on the thin line between it and love. “You know when we go back inside, we’ll have to act like we hate each other right?”
Kazutora chuckles and leans down to carry you bridal style. He leaves a kiss on your nose as he slowly walks back to the lounge.
“If it means I can be with you like this then so be it.”
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arminsumi · 8 months
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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝
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A/N: in a gojo state of mind 😵‍💫
Wc ≈ 800
Pairing: GOJO Satoru x f.reader
Summary: hubby Satoru the type to do you so good the night before that you limp into the kitchen the next morning
Warnings; 🔞 mdni, SMUT, pns (good girl, baby), dirty talk, 🐱 eating, light size kink, daddy kink, unprotected sex, creampies, overstimulation, breeding kink, multiple rounds, sex-crazed Gojo, implied bj
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“Fuck baby, cream on me. Yeah, make a mess on this dick – spell your name on it. ‘S so fuckin’ hot – uhhh fuck – good girl’s stretchin’ s’much for daddy’s cock. Feel that? Feel me hittin’ those spots you can’t reach with your fingers?”
A ring of white cream froths up with each plunge of his cock back into your sloppy, sore pussy.
Your pretty husband suddenly slips out with a pop and impatiently lowers his face to level with your hips, burying himself into your pussy, licking a stripe up your thigh to start. He savors the sticky sweet taste that’s leaking out from his pretty wife. He loves it more than he should. When he eats you out, it feels as if he’s the one deriving pleasure from it.
“So fucking hot. You this wet n’ eager for me, baby? You needed this dick bad, huh? Uh-huh. Fucking cum on my tongue, I wannah fweel ih.” His words muffle as he sinks his tongue into your hole, swirling and wiggling it around, rubbing his tip into the roof, curling it up into your sweet spot.
He’s got a long tongue and he knows how to use it right. It feels like he’s French-kissing you down there.
His lips end up pressed flush against your lower lips, but even when his tongue reached as far as it can inside your hole, he’s still not satisfied – he keeps trying to get impossibly deeper.
And Gojo’s not a wasteful boy; he laps and slurps up your juices and gulps them down without letting even a drop spill. He eats it ‘till he’s out of breath, giving you orgasm after orgasm ‘till you go dumb and weak.
“God, you taste so fucking good. Hey baby? Still with me? C’mon, keep those eyes open. ‘Want you to watch me eat this pretty pussy.”
He can keep going and going, his stamina is seemingly infinite. When you squirm away from the overstimulation, he brings you closer to him again, hooking his arms around your thighs to lock you in place. He tugs you down and holds your hips tight, like he’s trying to show off his superior strength.
That pretty upturned nose swipes between your plush lips, nudging and bumping into your clit as he tongue-fucks you eagerly – as if he’s never gotten a taste of something so delicious before.
When he pulls away, his face is a mess; there’s a streak of your juices across his cheek that rubbed off from your inner thigh, and more running down his chin showing off how much you gushed for him. Happy with how fucked-out he’s rendered you with his tongue, he shoves himself back inside you like a feverish animal. Gojo fucks like a damn beast.
“God, baby, ‘gonna cum again. Take it. Take my cum n’ have my baby. Wanna see you holding my child.”
After he creams all inside you, he slips it out and slaps his heavy cock on your clit, smearing some cum over your plush lips. He loves stroking back and forth between them – the feeling alone of your pussy hugging his fat cock makes him get hard again in no time. It’s like he didn’t soften at all. Sometimes a little more cum spurts out and paints your clit, so he chuckles.
There’s such a mess. A sloppy, delicious mix of cum and cream, spit and sweat, precum and pussyjuice.
“We’re not done, baby. ‘Gotta fuck my cum into you ‘till I’ve got nothing left. Daddy’s knocking up that sweet pussy, t’night, m’kay? Good girl, hold those legs back f’me. Let me have you.”
A moment later, you’re back to screaming, creaming, clawing at his meaty biceps for support and comfort as he pounds into you like some sex-crazed fiend. Panting like crazy, skin slapping together, voices shaking – not even your moans sound coherent anymore, let alone your words. The most coherent thing coming out of your mouth is a chant of his favorite nickname; daddy daddy daddy.
He totally breaks you at night.
Then come the morning, he’s calmly eating cereal in the kitchen, thumbing through his socials and chirping a nonchalant “Mornin’, baby, how’d you sleep?” at you when you come limping out the bedroom with wild bed hair.
“Don’t you “Mornin’ baby” me!” you mutter groggily.
He grins devilishly at you. “Sorry, was I too hard on you last night?”
“Mmm…” you hum contemplatively, floating over to him so he can do what he always does the morning after good sex – and that is take you into his lap.
You rest your head on his muscular shoulder and tease into his ear, “Not hard enough, daddy ~ ” just to get him hard through his sweatpants.
It’s his turn to tease. But he does it better; he makes your stomach drop to the floor.
“You need me so bad even this early in the morning, huh? M'kay, get on your knees, 'gonna give you some breakfast.”
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smallestapplin · 9 months
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Remember, you’re mine.
Sdv Shane x afab!reader
🔞Cw : daddy kink, slightly mean Shane, afab reader they/them pronouns, bite marks, pussy slapping, jealous Shane, in front of mirror.🔞
Another repost from my now deleted side blog, I’m so sorry!
Minors DNI! 18 and older only.
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You aren’t sure what brought this on, but you aren’t complaining one bit. You’re sitting on Shane’s lap, naked and legs spread wide, and facing the floor length mirror at the foot of your bed.
“Shane-!” You cut yourself off with a shriek, your back arching as a loud wet ‘slap!’ echoes in the room. Your husband hums, his hand now coated in your slick.
“Now you’re just tryin’ to piss me off.” He growls lowly into your neck.
His rough, calloused hand gently rubs your throbbing pussy, trying to soothe over the tender skin from where he’s hit.
You lean your head back onto his shoulder, staring at the ceiling, trying to catch your breath. You whimper, feeling his fingers dip into your cunt, slowly stretching your hole.
“What do you say?” Shane kisses your neck, locking eyes with you through the mirror.
Taking a few shaky breaths, you try to speak, yet you were taking too long.
Shane sneers, pulling his hand up and smacking your clit. You squeal, squirming and trying to grind back against his clothed cock.
“M’sorry daddy!”
Your eyes roll back as he rubs slow circles on your pulsing nub. He sinks his teeth into your neck, sucking on your skin, ignoring your pitiful whimpers, while he makes sure not a single spot is left untouched.
“Quit your squirmin’.” He doesn’t care if it’s too much, only caring about marking you up.
And reminding you just who makes you feel so good.
“You’re mine, ain’t that right?” Shane chuckles at your shaking body.
“Yes! Yes I’m yours!”
He pinches your clit between his fingers, shaking his hand.
Your hands slam down, gripping his pants as you cum, your juices gushing and leaking below you, onto him.
“Fuck…” Shane spreads your legs more, moaning at the sight, “you’ve got such a pretty pussy.”
He lets go of your abused nub, letting you fall limp against him.
“Such a pretty pussy, and all for me, right?”
“Mm! Yes, yes! Only yours, only daddy’s!”
He smirks, cooing at your needy figure. He lifts you up a little to free his dick, and settles you just over it.
“C’mon on, I want you to beg nice and pretty for me.”
“Use me, I wanna be daddy’s good fuck toy!-Fuck!” You cry out as Shane slams you down, shoving his cock so deep inside you.
Shane swears under his breath, eyes never leaving the mirror.
“Look at how well you take me, look at that stuffed cunt! Can’t wait to fill it.”
You’re stunning like this, all teary eyed just for him, just because of his cock.
Such a needy slut, and all for him.
He’ll make sure every bastard in this town knows you’re his.
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cherrysnaps · 2 years
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POLE DANCING & LAP DANCE <3
featuring: midnight x reader
here’s kind of a sequel to the dancing headcanons bc I said so. this post contains content sexual in nature, ageless & minor blogs don’t interact: you will be blocked.
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I like to think Nemuri has a whole ass stage in her living room specifically for the pole.
She leads you to a chair in the center of the living room, her fingers brushing against your arm in a fleeting, teasing way.
She’s wearing very little and the playful grin on her face suggests she takes great pleasure in way you’re looking at her.
You instantly know the song she chooses; it’s beyond suggestive and you’d actually shared it with her because it made you think of her.
She’s giving you sultry looks as she expertly sways her hips to the music, hooking a leg around the pole and spinning around.
She’s super intense but like, in a good way. She’s got you on the edge of your seat the entire time and you bet your ass she knows it.
Honestly I wouldn't put it past her to flash you at some point or another (even though she’s hardly wearing anything lmao.)
Your pole-dancing show eventually just turns into an erotic lap dance.
There isn’t much in terms of clothing for her to take off, but she’ll find a way to strip what she’s wearing and she’ll find a way to make it last entirely too long—in your opinion.
Once all that’s out of the way, she climbs into your lap and all but grinds on you, pushing her chest into your face and leaning in so close you can feel her breath on your neck.
It doesn’t stop here though, things are going to escalate from here iykwim.
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gh0ullie · 2 years
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My Abyss Herald!
Enjou x fem! reader
You ask Enjou to show you what he looks like in his Abyss Herald form, and you're in for a treat.
18+, NSFW, Minors do not interact!
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tags: light sub! reader, fingering, mating press, cunnilingus
“Stop pouting,” he said, sounding rather exasperated. 
“I’m not pouting,” you replied, arms crossed across your chest. You’re seated in his lap, your back to him. 
“I told you I wouldn’t show you my exegete form and now you won’t look at me. Is that not called pouting?” 
“Hmph,” was all you could think of in response. 
Enjou sighed. “I can’t fathom why you’d want so badly to see something inhuman. I rather like you, you know. I wouldn’t want to scare you off with something I use primarily for battle.” 
You turn toward him. “You rather like me, huh?” 
He smiled. “I do indeed.” 
Enjou reached a hand forward, stroking your face. You reached a hand up and placed it on top of his nuzzling into him. 
“I rather like you too… and that’s why I want to know everything about you,” you tell him, meeting his eyes with a puppy-dog stare. 
He sighs again, and chuckles. “So stubborn. Alright. But you aren’t allowed to run away.” 
You grin and nod your head. He pulls his hand away, and eases you off of his lap. Standing, he steps back a bit, before a cloud of abyss engulfs his form. Stepping out of this cloud came a different Enjou, one clothed in glowing armor and hovering off of the ground. 
Your mouth hangs open, stunned. You’re unsure why he thought you might be afraid, because all you can think is how sexy he looks.
“Wow,” you say, almost breathless. 
He laughs. 
You walk over, reaching a hand out to trace the angles of the armor. It’s warm to the touch, heating up near the glowing core at the center of his chest. Your hand wanders down, the pattern on the armor like an arrow pointing down.
“Woah,” he says, his voice a little different too. Reaching down, he grabs your wrist. His grip feels stronger through the armor, more powerful. “What’s this about?”
You blush slightly. “It’s okay, isn’t it?” 
“Really? This got you going?” he chuckles. A heat rises in your chest. You shoot him the puppy-dog eyes again, and he nods. “Right, then.” 
He tosses you down onto the bed behind you, taking position on top of you. Now it’s his turn to run his hands across your body, down the curve of your hips, and between your legs, spreading them apart. He moves his fingers to your panties, rubbing a line into your sex. 
You moan, and he chuckles. 
“So sensitive!”
He continues rubbing, finding your clit through the thin fabric and rubbing circles around it,
until your panties are soaked through. Finally, he pulls them aside, sliding a digit into your dripping cunt. 
“Enjou…,” you moan his name, and he tilts his helmed head toward you. “Kiss me.” 
“If you insist,” he says, pulling his finger out with a pop. He reaches up and removes his helmet. Behind it, the face you know emerges… only different. His eyes are a piercing yellow, his ears sharpened to points. 
He leans in, piercing eyes locked onto yours, as if he’s staring into the depths of your soul. Electricity bolts through you as your lips meet, and he wastes no time sliding his tongue inside. His kisses are hot and skillful, your saliva mixing together as his tongue tangles with yours. You wrap your arms around his neck, the strange warmth of his armor an unexpected turn on. 
You feel him reach down between you, and hear him undoing something. Then you feel the heat of him at your entrance, rubbing a line against your pussy. 
“Put it in,” you tell him into the kiss, and before you can ask twice, he slides inside, your dripping wet cunt welcoming him in easily. His thrusts come heavy and hot, and his breath quickens against your lips. 
He grips your knees and presses them further toward your chest, driving his cock even deeper inside of you. The two of you steadily race toward the edge as he plows into you, and you can feel tears beading on your lashes. Finally he reaches the precipice, and with one swift motion, he pulls out, squirting a hot line of cum across your stomach. 
Without missing a beat, he spreads your legs and bends down, pressing his lips to your clit, sliding his tongue between your folds. His tongue draws your orgasm out, and he greedily laps up his reward as you cry out in pleasure. 
Panting, the both of you come down fom the high. 
“So tell me, are you satisfied now?” he asks, bemused. “You won’t mind if I change back, will you?” 
You smile, and pull him in for a kiss. “Only if you agree to change back again next time.” He laughs and nods, before letting you claim his lips. 
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