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dabislittlemouse · 9 months

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“You’ll never be alone again.” + Yandere!Shigaraki please (straight up destroy my sanity)

“𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏…”

yandere!Shigaraki x reader (MDNI, kidnapping, Shigaraki being a creep)

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Everything was blurry as you struggled to open your eyes. Your head felt heavy, making you wince and hiss as your whole body shivered. The room was not entirely warm, goosebumps forming all over your skin. Every inch of your body hurt, your head was pounding. Where am I?, you thought, have I died?

Memories had faded away for a second, you stayed there in silence, trying to move your body forward, deciding to answer the questions in your mind later. Though, you could not move. It didn’t take long for you to realize that your arms were tied behind your back, your body pressed against a cold metal pipe as chains were holding you, wrapped around your waist. You could feel them wrapped so tightly, pressed against your skin. Dread settled deep in your gut as you realised that you were completely tied up, and something heavy rested on your face, blocking your view. Breath hitched on your throat and panic set in, the heavy object in your face not falling down no matter how much you shook your head from left to right.

Your frightened whines and squeals were interrupted by the squeak of a wooden door opening, followed by slow footsteps. You froze, the object in your face not allowing you to see at all , simply increasing the fear inside of you.

“Well, well..” a deep raspy voice echoed through the empty room, footsteps getting closer. “Seems like you’re awake little one..”

You could recognise that voice, the one that had been haunting you for all these months, to the point it appeared in your nightmares. You remembered the famous silver haired villain that you barely escaped from when your campus was under a villain attack. That’s when Tomura Shigaraki noticed you for the first time, struggling to escape, and his breath hitched. You captivated him entirely, it was like he found a new purpose in life when he saw you. He took in your sight, your pretty face that had his cold dead heart suddenly beating. He knew he’d make you his the moment he laid eyes on you.

Just like he’d learned from his Master, destroy everything that you hate, that pisses you off.

And get whatever else you want. It’s all yours.

“W-Where am I?” you said, voice shaking in fear as you felt his presence near you now. Shigaraki reached to remove whatever had covered your face and blocking your sight. Your eyes widened when you noticed what it was: a hand. It was familiar, one of the hands that the villain was easily recognisable and known for, the ones that he kept all over his body and his own face too. And now it was on yours. You felt nauseous, tears falling down your cheeks as you grimaced in disgust.

“Home” he replied, followed by a mischievous grin as he put the heavy hand on his own face. “This is Father by the way, I don’t just give him to anyone..”

You didn’t know what he meant by ‘Father’, nor did you want to know. Maybe for your own sanity it was better to not know too much. Those bloody red eyes of his flared in excitement, something ominous lingering on them too, making you feel small. Your body was naked and exposed in front of him, making you feel weak and defenseless in front of the nightmarish villain. Lowering your gaze over your naked body you noticed another pair of his hands pressed on both of your tits, holding them as if they were a pair of bras that fit you perfectly well. Your eyes widened in terror, you started squirming and hyperventilating, knowing too well where this all could lead to.

“P-please don’t hurt me! Please let me go, I s-swear I haven’t done anything wro-"

“I know you haven’t” he interrupted you, his hand reaching to wipe off your tears. “That’s not what you’re here for.. and don’t worry, you won’t turn to dust unless all my five bare fingers touch you”

Tomura noticed the way you flinched, remembering his terrifying quirk.

“And it’d be a real shame to turn a pretty thing like you into dust anyway” he chuckled. Your vulnerability in this moment made it hard for him to not pounce at you right there and then. The way your glossy eyes full of fear and anxiety stared back at him, the way your naked body and delicate flesh decorated with nothing but sweat, dirt and your natural body odor that made him hungrier. And those perfectly shaped tits that fit so well with the palms he’d put on them, the sight made his pants tighten.

“What do you want from me?” you whispered, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the way he was gazing on your figure.

“What do I want from you?” he repeated the question. “Let’s just say.. everything”

He got closer, placing his cold hands on your knees while you whimpered, then going up and caressing both of your bare thighs.

“I want this.. all of this” he growled, his fingers digging at the plush of your thighs and then reaching for your hips and belly. Your mouth fell open but the scream was caught in your throat, the way he was touching your body with those filthy hands of his made you feel beyond defiled.

“A weak little thing like you, living your boring little life, unaware of the dangers out there. Thinking you’re so safe because the righteous heroes are always there to save you. But where are they now?”

Your lip trembled, more tears flowed as you looked at those crimson eyes that pierced right through your soul. His hand gripped your chin harshly when you weren’t answering.

“Where. Are. They. Now?” he repeated the question slowly, sternly. You squeezed your eyes shut.

“N-Nowhere” you whispered, your forehead already covered in sweat.

“Exactly” Tomura grinned. “Nowhere. At the end of the day, you are always alone, aren’t you? Oh, I have watched you yes, my eyes haven’t left you for once as you continued on with your silly daily tasks. The way you were at risk of getting hurt many times because you just love to walk at night with those short sundresses don’t you? Walking around campus without a care in the world. Not noticing the way those filthy men stare at you, following after you. Not knowing the things they could’ve done to you”

He was now mere inches away from your face, his warm breath hitting you. His mind went back to when he asked for Skeptic’s help to install secret cameras all over your house, your way to work, your way to school, your favorite places to eat, and he’d watch every single move of yours through the computer’s monitors if he wasn’t able to be near you.

“But I did. I noticed all of them filthy bastards who stared too long at what’s mine, and I made sure each of them didn’t live to see the other day. All dust”

At what’s mine.

He grabbed a small wooden object nearby with five of his fingers, immediately disintegrating it to emphasise what he was saying. You listened to him, eyes wide in shock at the realisation that he has killed so many people. That your missing male classmates who never showed up the other day, they were in fact dead, all dust, nothing was left of them.

Tomura grabbed one of the hands that was placed on your tits, bringing it closer between your legs.

“N-No please” you gasped, feeling the coldness of that dead hand reaching towards your folds.

“Don’t you worry sweet thing, now I’m here” he said softly, placing open mouthed kisses on your neck and biting ever so slightly, the hand between your legs pressing against your bare cunt. Some of its fingers teasing your entrance.

“You’ll never be alone again. You’re mine forever”

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ticklygiggles · 1 year

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Congrats on 2kkk 😚

💙 accidental tickling for kaebedo, maybe kaeya is giving albedo a 💫massage💫 cause he's always cooped up in dragonspine, and albedo just too ticklish for it 😔

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💙 Blue: accidental tickling

Kaebedo (Kaeya x Albedo)

A/N: thank you very much 💕 and this request is so cuuuute 😩 I hope you enjoy it and also I hope they're not too ooc!

The snow crunched under his feet and he could see his breaths coming out from his mouth like little clouds of white smoke. His cheeks and nose burned a bit from the cold and his fingers already felt a bit numb.

As he walked deeper into Dragonspine, he wondered over and over if it was worth coming here; it was cold and so tiring and dangerous. The ground was slippery and he was freezing- but when his eyes found exactly who he was looking for and his heart did some crazy somersaults, he knew that it had been worth the effort to avoid encountering cryo hilichurls and almost freeze to death.

Kaeya's eyes softened as he saw his lover hunched over his work table. Albedo looked exceptionally tired, even from afar, he rubbed at his neck and temples, straightening his back after a moment and finally catching sight of Kaeya just by the entrance of his camp.

Kaeya grinned and Albedo's brow furrowed deeply.

"Where you spying on me?"

"Well, hello to you too, Albedo," Kaeya purred, approaching Albedo with lazy steps. "I was not spying. I was just... observing."

Albedo huffed, rolling his eyes before turning his gaze back to his work.

Kaeya chuckled and circled Albedo momentarily until he stood behind him, his chin resting against Albedo's shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of Albedo's notebook.

"So cold, Albedo," he whispered, smirking when he felt Albedo shivering. "Are you not going to greet me?"

Albedo shrug Kaeya's chin off his shoulder, "I do not greet people that observe me without my consent," he said and Kaeya laughed, placing his chin back against Albedo's shoulder and totally catching on that playful tone on Albedo's voice.

"Well, you're my boyfriend." The word, as always, made Albedo blush. "And I was a little worried you know? As a result of my observation, I could tell that you suffer from severe fatigue."

Albedo snorted humorlessly, "It doesn't take a keen observer to figure that out, does it?"

Albedo raised and eyebrow, turning his head to find Kaeya's eyes, their faces just millimeters away. Kaeya's lips stretched into a big grin and he leaned in a bit more, wanting to kiss Albedo and to his surprise, the alchemist let him.

"You really are tired, huh?"

Albedo simply nodded, rubbing his eyes and rolling his head, almost hitting Kaeya's if he didn't move in time.

"I'll make you feel better, Albedo."

"No, thank you," was Albedo's immediate answer as he moved to get back to work.

Kaeya whined, reaching for Albedo's hands from behind and intertwining their fingers together to stop him. "C'mon, Albedo. I'm gonna give you a massage. How does that sound, hmm?" Kaeya smiled fondly, his chin finding a nice place on Albedo's shoulder one more time. "You know I'm really good at giving massages. Remember that time when-

"I do," Albedo said with flushed cheeks. "Fine. But only for a bit."

"Great! Now, c'mere." Kaeya took Albedo's hand, kissing it softly before guiding him towards a little couch on the back of his camp, one Albedo used when he was feeling sleepy during the day.

Kaeya couldn't help but worry. Couldn't Albedo found a place less... cold for his camp? Wasn't it a little dangerous to just fall asleep in a place like this? What if he died in his sleep?!

"Kaeya?"

Albedo's voice brought him back to reality and he smiled, kissing his hand again. "I'm sorry. I was just thinking that you could use your office at the Favonius headquarters, but instead, decide to be here in this hostile weather. We could spend more time together too," he pouted, signaling Albedo to lay down on the couch.

Albedo chuckled, "it's too stuffy there," he said, laying on his stomach and using his hands as a pillow. "Besides, we spend plenty of time together."

"That sounds like you don't really want to spend time with me," Kaeya chided, straddling Albedo's hips; her hands, already warm and tingling, rested gently on Albedo's nape.

"It's not like that," Albedo promised, not even flinching when he felt Kaeya's touch. "I mean it in a good way. You come visit me all the time, that is good."

Kaeya grinned. Hmm, perhaps a tired Albedo was not bad at all? He seemed to be more sincere and gentle than usual. It wasn't that Kaeya didn't enjoy Albedo's tough and reserved personality. He loved it more than he could, but seeing him act without filters was something that made Kaeya feel intimately close to him.

"Is this nice?" Kaeya asked, his thumbs rubbing up and down that little hollow at the base of Albedo's head. Albedo hummed in agreement and Kaeya could see he had his eyes closed, a blissful expression over his features. "Let me know if I hurt you."

"I will," Albedo said immediately and Kaeya laughed.

"Sure you will."

His touch was as gentle as he could muster. Just a soft press against the slightly cold skin, rubbing and carding his fingers through Albedo's hair to also massage his scalp.

He only stopped when he noticed that Albedo's fair skin had already turned a bit red, so his hands moved to Albedo's shoulders where he gave a firm but gentle squeeze... perhaps too gently?

Kaeya blinked and his hands halted when he heard a bubbly sound coming from Albedo.

"Did you... giggle?"

"It tihihickles when you do thahat."

"What? This?" He asked, squeezing Albedo's shoulders again.

Albedo squealed adorably, "K-Kahahaeyaha!"

Kaeya grinned, "what? This is a massage, Albedo. Now take it," he ordered and resumed the gentle squeezes to Albedo's shoulders, but the alchemist could barely stand it.

Bubbly giggles echoed around Albedo's camp as he squirmed underneath Kaeya, his shoulders scrunching up in a weak attempt to make the sensations go away.

"Wahahait uhuhup!" Albedo giggled, squealing as Kaeya's hands moved a little lower, his fingers pinching Albedo's shoulder blades. "Hohohold ohohon!"

"Are you liking your massage so far, Albedo?" Kaeya asked casually, acting like he didn't know what he was doing. "You seem happy, so you must be liking it a lot, hmm?"

"Kahahaeheyaha!" Albedo flinched, throwing his head back with laughter when those kneading fingers found the back of his ribs. "Plehehease! It's tihihicklish!"

"Yes, yes yes. You already said it tickles," he said, now moving his hands to Albedo's waist, where he squeezed and squeezed and squeezed making Albedo arch up, his elbows pressing to his sides. Kaeya chuckled, "you look like a worm squirming like that."

"Stahahap! It's reheheally bahahad!"

"Hmm, is it now? Then why are your hands not trying to stop me?"

Kaeya felt butterflies when Albedo flushed to his ears and quickly hid his face from him. This tired Albedo was definitely his favorite. Kaeya giggled, his hands finally coming to a stop to firmly press against Albedo's back.

"Yohou ahare the w-worst," Albedo said breathlessly.

"Oh you don't mean it," Kaeya chuckled, laying on top of Albedo and kissing the side of his neck softly. "Hey, Albedo, shall we take a nap?"

"That sounds nice."

They quickly made themselves comfortable on the couch, their arms around each other and Albedo's cold nose making Kaeya laugh and squeal as he pressed it against his neck, claiming it was revenge.

Not long after that, they both cuddled up and after a kiss on the forehead and another at the base of the throat, they both fell into a deep sleep, sharing the warmth of their bodies and the joy of spending moments like these together!

#2k milestone event #genshin impact #kaebedo #kaeya alberich #kaeya #Albedo #ticklish!Albedo #tickle fic #mia's things #mia's fics

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menhpy · 8 months

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language of flowers

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peachdues · 8 months

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Obanai + "If you keep saying my name like that, I'm not going to be able to hold back."

HNNNNNNNNNN now you've got me horny for snek boi.

OBANAI IGURO

"IF YOU KEEP SAYING MY NAME LIKE THAT, I'M NOT GONNA BE ABLE TO HOLD MYSELF BACK."

Peach's 2.k Milestone Event

CW: 18+ • MDNI • oral (F!receiving) • Obanai likes to bite

Truthfully, you couldn't recall the series of events that had led you to this point: pushed up, against the rough bark of a tree, the wood scraping against your exposed breasts thanks to the way the Hashira now knelt behind you, licking and nipping at the back of your bare thighs, had torn your uniform shirt straight down the middle.

"I-Iguro-san, p-please," you whimpered as you felt his sinful tongue drag up the sensitive inside of your thigh. You squirmed beneath his stony grasp, eager to see his face, now that it was clear he'd removed his bandages in order to tease you between your legs, but a sharp press of his hand against the small of your back made you yelp.

"Stop squirming," The Serpent Pillar's voice was sharp, as were the prick of his teeth against the delicate skin of your inner thigh, so very close to where you desperately wanted his mouth. "Or I'll stop and leave you right here."

You bit down on your lip to suppress the high-pitched, keening mewl threatening to disturb the still, dark night as your lover's tongue flicked teasingly against your dampened slit. Below you, the Serpent Hashira groaned, the sound gravelly and deep as he pressed his mouth harder against your sensitive folds, that sinful tongue of his flicking out to teasingly circle your entrance.

You couldn't stop yourself from grinding down against his face, grateful at the way the tree bark scraped against your breasts, providing you with some stimulation you were desperate for, given how your lover's hands were busy either holding you hostage against the wood or kneading the flesh of your ass as his mouth worked you closer and closer to your climax.

Another breathy moan blew past your lips as Iguro dipped his tongue into your entrance, your hips unable to stop from rolling against him as you tried to fuck yourself on the slippery appendage.

"Shut up with the moaning, or we're gonna get caught," he hissed, sucking your clit between his teeth in warning.

The move had the opposite effect on you, however, and your knees began to shake as Iguro began to circle your sensitive bud with his fingers in time with the thrusts of his tongue.

"Obanai," you moaned, head falling back as you helplessly bucked against his mouth.

But the Serpent Pillar paused, mid-thrust into your cunt. Because of the way he'd pressed you up against the rough wood of the tree he now tongue-fucked you against, you couldn't see the way his eyes blew wide, or how his length stiffened in his uniform pants.

But you did feel the shaky inhale of his breath against your cunt, and it made you grin.

"Keep saying my name like that, and I'm not gonna be able to hold back," was Obanai's only warning before his fingers dug harshly back into the flesh of your ass, resolving to make you cum no fewer than three times on his tongue before he'd decide what to do with you next.

Perhaps, this night, he'd finally make you his; but only if you kept saying his name in that same, breathy moan.

#sorry this is ass lmao #🍑’s 2k milestone event #demon slayer #obanai iguro #iguro obanai #kimetsu no yaiba #kny smut #obanai iguro x reader #obanai smut #kny iguro #kny obanai #demon slayer smut

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i04rei · 8 months

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Move your body fast

　 ✿　　 ⌣ 　　 @yunjidoll　⊞

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k-yujin · 8 months

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❂ ⠀﹒ ⠀ ➣ ⠀ （⭒ ˘˘） 🌄 ⠀ ⠀ ⏖

❂ ⠀﹒ ⠀ ➣ ⠀ @yunjidoll ❕ ⠀ ⠀ ⏖

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w-eons · 8 months

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　　　　　　　 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌, 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.

　　　　　　　　" 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝗂'𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇. "

@yunjidoll

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jenfaery · 8 months

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⠀ 𓆩⠀✧⠀⸍꙳⠀@yunjidoll ⠀♡⠀⠀୧⠀⠀🪞⠀·˚⠀‹𝟹⠀🥛

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minguukie · 8 months

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🍣 ⠀﹒ ⠀ ➣ ⠀ ( ˘ ᵕ ˘)

🪸 ﹒ @yunjidoll ⠀ ( ˘ ᵕ ˘)

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dewyrka · 8 months

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𖤐 ⬭𝆬 ۰ sweet mystery about this sea ⸰ ՞˖࣪ ⴰ

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dabislittlemouse · 8 months

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Hmm, how about “Hey there little miss,“+ Dabi ( noncon with chase kink🤤) Hope it’s not difficult, I’m excited to know what you come up with!🤗

“𝑯𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔..”

-Dabi x Reader smut (tw: noncon, MDNI)

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It was supposed to be a fun night out with your friends at the downtown bar to celebrate your graduation. Though it turned out far from it the moment a certain individual stepped in, entering inside as if he owned the whole place. You of course minded your own business, but you couldn’t ignore the way his presence was so heavy to the point the whole room quieted down.

The man was wearing a hood, you couldn’t fully see his face but his eyes were noticeable, sharp blue eyes that looked like they’re almost glowing under the shadow of the hood. You found yourself staring at him longingly while your friends were chatting with each other, completely unaware of the actual danger creeping by. He approached a certain person near the counter who kept drinking and laughing with his buddies, not even glancing at him. His hand was placed on his shoulder, gripping it tightly and the group quieted down, looking confused.

“The hell you want?!” the man said, clearly annoyed by the interruption.

“So you’re that piece of shit who spied on us, huh?”

His voice sent shivers down your spine. It clearly brought no good news. Your instincts screamed at you to tell your friends to get the hell out of here immediately.

“Spy?! What are you even talking abou-” Before he could speak further, the mysterious man removed his hood, revealing his dark spiky hair. Now you could see his face, his terribly familiar scarred face with staples holding it. Your eyes widened in terror.

“Guys!” you whispered, grabbing your friends attention. Your face went pale, recognising the heinous villain who’s been burning several towns and people. “We need to leave! Now!”

“Leave?! What do you mean? We just arrived” one of your friends replied.

“No listen to me, we need to-"

In a second, screams and a bright blue filled the whole bar. You saw that the villain had set the man on fire, he was burning alive and screaming in agony as the blue flames ate his skin and melted his bones. Panic filled everyone, people started running and screaming, reaching for the nearest exit, pushing each other to get out of there as soon as possible.

“Guys!!! Guys wait for me!!” you screamed at your friends who were running ahead of you, leaving you behind as the mass of people pushed you. You fell to the ground, not being able to keep up. The bar was set ablaze and smoke got in your lungs, making you cough hard.

As you struggled to stand up, a pair of boots suddenly were right in front of your face. You froze in fear, as your eyes slowly looked up to see the villain, a wicked smile on his face.

“Hey there little miss~” he said seductively, not even bothered by the smoke and flame. His hand reached to grab your arm, making you stand up.

“N-No please!” you whimpered as he slammed you against the wall, pressing his warm body against yours.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice the way you were staring at me earlier” he whispered in your ear, inhaling in your scent and feeding off your fear. “Mmh fuck- such pretty doll you are”

“M’sorry I -I didn’t mean to be rude! Please don’t hurt me-" you squeezed your eyes shut as he grabbed your chin.

“Don’t worry dollface, I already incinerated those who I had in mind. The problem is though, I am still pissed off. Angry. Need to do something to blow off some steam don’t cha think?” he smiled, pressing his now hardened bulge against you. Your eyes widened at his clear indication. Without thinking further your knee came up, hitting him right between his legs, hard. Dabi let out a grunt, crouching down in pain while you ran out from his grasp, heading for the door.

“Ugh- you little fucking whore!”

If he was angry earlier, now he was completely furious. Like a mad hungry beast hunting down its food. And you provoked him enough, bad decision.

The door was blocked by walls of scorching blue flames, no way you could get through them to go outside. Tears started rolling down your face, were trapped inside with Dabi. A hand reached to tug at your hair harshly, pulling you towards him as you let out a scream from the pain. Then he threw you down to the wooden floor, getting on top of you as flames surrounded you both.

“N-No please!! Let me go!” you begged as he began burning off your clothes, the heat making you wince and wail.

“I’d have gone softer on ya doll, but you just had to be a brat, didn’t cha?” he growled, slapping at your bare thighs. “Now I’m mad. And when I’m mad-"

Dabi unzipped his pants, whipping his cock out and then spreading your legs harshly with both of his hands.

“When I’m mad I make sure to burn and break everything in front of me”

You wailed, trying to get away from him but the flames surrounding you both were getting closer. If you moved further your hair would surely catch fire. He buried his head on your neck, biting and sucking on your skin harshly while the tip of his cock pressed againstyour entrance.

“Y’scared?” he asked softly out of nowhere, looking up at you, staring at your teary eyes. His thumb reached to wipe off your tears, an unusual tender action if it wasn’t for the situation you were in.

“Y-yes” you whimpered, hoping that he would have some mercy and let you go.

His grin widened, pulling off the staples of his mouth. “Good”

Without a warning, he pushed himself inside of you, tearing you open without preparation at all. Breath got caught in your throat, the unbearable painful burn between your legs making it impossible for you to even scream. He was big, he would kill you.

“Fuuuuckk so tight f’me” he said as he buried himself completely inside of you, his tip touching your cervix. “Think I’m gonna have so much fun with you from now on”

From now on? Your blood turned cold at the indication between his sentence. But your mind stopped thinking the moment he started moving, thrusting deep and hard in and out of you, grunting on your ear as your tight walls milked him dry.

“So good, this tight fucking pussy of yours- s-shit!”

You sobs and screams got louder as his hands gripped your hips, heating up and leaving nice marks that wouldn’t go away for a while.

“Haahh fuck- who would’ve thought that I’d find such precious gem in a hellhole like this?! Must’ve been a reward from God himself for all the hard work I do. Y’know, taking care of trash and incinerating them all~” he laughed, still thrusting inside of you as he savored the scared expression on your face. He was vile and terrifying, marking your body from the inside out while you could do nothing but take on his anger and frustration.

With a few more thrusts, you felt him throbbing inside of you.

“N-Not inside!” you screamed but he totally ignored your pleas, his hips stuttering as he reached his high. His cum, warm and thick completely coated your walls white, dripping out of your sore cunt as well, followed by a guttural groan from the villain. His eyes rolled back as he enjoyed every second of it, as if he hadn’t cum in years.

“F-Fuck, shit doll! Came s’much” he breathed out, looking at the mess beneath him. He reached to lick your cheek, savouring your salty tears.

“I think I’m gonna keep ya princess” he chuckled, pinching your cheek. “Let’s get the hell outta here, I don’t want you turning like me”

#2k milestone event #hunajan #tw: noncon #dabi #touya todoroki #mha dabi #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha smut #mha smut #dark fanfiction #dabi smut #dabi x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #x reader #tw: drinking

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ticklygiggles · 1 year

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For 🌈 I'd like to mix ♥️ nsfw and 🧡 bondage with Lee kazuha and ler aether. With anticipation play cause we all know kazuha has great senses, so we really need to turn it against him. Light strokes up and down his thighs, whispering the filthiest teases near his ears... 😖😖

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❤️ Red: n$fw tickling

Kazuether - Kaedehara Kazuha x Aether

A/N: this prompt was soooo good and I hope I made it justice! It was fun to wreck Kazuha omg also it had been a while since I wrote a full n$fw piece, I felt a lil rusty hahaha I hope you enjoy this!

His breathing was erratic, deafening to his ears. His heart was pounding, and he felt fear mixed with excitement and anticipation swirling inside his chest, squeezing his heart and making him feel suffocated. His body was twisting and he felt like his lip was going to bleed from how hard he was biting it.

Darkness surrounded him and he felt the blindfold on his eyes caress his skin, making him want to scratch his eyes, but he couldn't move his hands. He couldn't see it, but his arms were tied together in beautiful knots above his head. The tie was tight, but not enough to hurt, in any case, the touch of the soft rope on his skin tickled him and chills ran down his spine.

Not only were his arms tied; ropes wrapped around his ankles as well, pulling at them, spreading his legs apart, exposing him. He could feel a gentle breeze filtering in from somewhere and, even though it wasn't that cold, he shivered heavily every time it brushed against his bare skin, goosebumps covering his whole body.

"Look at you."

Kazuha jolted and gasped heavily when he heard that sudden, gentle whisper against his left ear. His hearing had always been sensitive, but being deprived of movement and sight, it seemed to have become even more acute.

He hadn't heard or felt Aether getting that close and he squeaked when he heard his voice now in his right ear.

"All jumpy and squirmy, Kazuha," Aether whispered, pressing a kiss to Kazuha's ear, causing him to moan. "What is wrong? I thought you said you wanted me to tie you up."

Kazuha gulped, his mouth wide open, panting as a deep blush spread across his cheeks. "Th- The blindfold..."

"What's wrong with it?" Kazuha moaned again, feeling Aether's breath back to his left ear. "Don't you like it?"

"I can't see."

"That is the whole point," Aether said, his voice fading slightly, signaling that he was away from Kazuha's head, closer to the lower part of his body. "You seem to like it."

"Ah! Aether!"

A long stroke up his already hardened cock made him moan loudly, his hips going up, looking for more of that sweet friction, but Aether's hands were off him again and Kazuha was left wanting, whining, trembling.

"Do you mind telling me again what did you want me to do to you?" His voice was once again swirling against his ear. "I think I forgot."

Oh that sweet perverse tone of his voice sent the most amazing chills down Kazuha's spine, directly to his dick.

Kazuha swallowed heavily. "T-Tie me up and t-tickle me-ehehe, ah!"

The soft touch of Aether's fingertips against his arms was overwhelming, he was only caressing his skin gently, from his wrists to the hollow of his armpits, but Kazuha fidgeted almost violently, sweet chuckles escaping from between his lips. It tickled so bad already, but he knew Aether was only starting.

Aether hummed, "that you said, didn't you? You really wanted me to tie you up and tickle you, huh?" Kazuha tensed when Aether suddenly stopped both talking and lightly tickling him.

Silence fell upon him again and he held his his breath, his toes curling. He couldn't even hear Aether breathing, no rustling of clothes, no steps, no-

"You're so naughty, Kazuha."

Kazuha shrieked, bucking his hips and jerking to the side when Aether's voice was back to his ear and his fingers were lightly tracing the middle of his underarms.

"Who would say that someone like you would like this kind of thing," Aether whispered and Kazuha whimpered in response, biting his lip to stop the giggles threatening to bubble past his lips as Aether's fingertips brushed against his armpits, just two fingers drawing little hearts shapes against the warm skin.

"Oh? Do you like me reminding you how dirty you are, Kazuha? Your cock won't stop shaking."

"Ngh, p-please dohon't, Aether. I ch-chahahanged my mind."

"It's too late for that," Aether said, capturing Kazuha's lobe between his lips, giving it a soft suck. "You're gonna get tickled until you forget your name, Kazuha."

Kazuha shuddered and his cock throbbed. Damn, he had wanted this for so long, but now that it was happening, he felt simply overwhelmed. His skin felt a hundred times more sensitive than usual, Aether's voice circling him like a pry was making his brain shortcut. The anticipation of his fingertips just lightly tracing him was making him sweat- he just felt many things all at once and didn't know how to take them.

"You're leaking so much," Aether said, his lips brushing against the shell of Kazuha's left ear as he started to scratch at Kazuha's armpits.

His fingernails slowly scraping the smooth and sensitive skin, causing Kazuha to tip his head back with loud laughter.

"And you're laughing so much already," Aether said with a soft giggle of his own. "You really like me tickling your poor, outstretched underarms like this?"

Kazuha shook his head, "N-Nohoho, plehease, I'm gohohoing- ahahaha!"

Despite his begging, Kazuha's body arched up against the touch, chasing it as Aether stopped tickling him when his laughter was becoming a bit hysterical. Kazuha whined.

"What is wrong? You wanted more?" Aether asked teasingly, suddenly positioning his fingers against Kazuha's ribcage, making him jolt. "I thought you said you changed your mind?" He asked, his fingertips tracing Kazuha's lower ribs. "You're a little nasty liar, you know? But do not worry, I'll give you more, if that's what you want."

Kazuha couldn't stop the giggles pouring out as Aether traced each of his ribs, from the front, all the way to the back, causing him to arch his back with loud shrieks of hysterical giggles.

"How many ribs does Kazuha have?"

Kazuha shook his head. "Plehehease! Plehehease, you knohohow thahahat!"

"One..."

"GAHAHA!"

Kazuha's cackles filled the whole room again as Aether started to tickle each of his ribs. Fingers pinching each bone carefully, looking for those sensitive spots along each rib that made Kazuha jolt and jerk as if he had been electrocuted.

No matter how hard he tried, (not that he was trying that hard), Kazuha just couldn't escape those mean fingers following each of his violent movements. For a brief moment he even thought there were two people tickling him for he'd hear Aether giggling by his right and then feeling his ribs on the left getting tickled, then he'd hear him by his left and feel his nimble fingers vibrating on his most sensitive rib on his right side.

By the time Aether had stopped counting and counting and counting again because Kazuha 'kept moving too much', the poor samurai was in stitches, twitching as he tried to catch his breath, his body covered in a thin layer of sweat.

"A-Aahehether, plehease!"

"Please what?" Aether whispered suddenly back to his ear. "You keep saying that, but I don't what you're asking for," he purred, fingers walking up Kazuha's sides, making his breath hitch. "Please... more tickles? Please... touch me somewhere else?"

"Angh! H-Hold on," Kazuha moaned when he felt Aether's fingers flicking at his nipples. "It h-hurts."

"Oh, really?" Aether said and another moan escaped Kazuha's lips when Aether pinched his nipples. "You don't sound like you're in pain, you know?"

Aether took his sweet time fiddling with Kazuha's nipples. The samurai felt delicious pleasure-filled shivers run through his body, making his mind go blank as he moaned Aether's name over and over. He barely noticed his lover had stopped giving him any kind of attention until he heard him on his ear again.

"You almost cum, Kazuha, even though it hurt, hmm?" Kazuha shook his head. "Where should I tickle you next?"

"N-Noho, plehehease. You're driving m-me crazy, I think I'm- ... A-Aether?"

Kazuha whined, his whole body tingling, his limbs tensing when he couldn't hear Aether again. He curled his toes and and fingers, his torso arching and moving from side to side in an attempt to feel if Aether's hands were near him.

The thought made him shudder. He could clearly imagine Aether's fingers hovering over his tingling body. At his armpits, or maybe at his ribs again. Ready to claw at his stomach or pinch at his hips. He tried to close his legs, thinking of Aether's hands ready to squeeze the inner sides; his feet wiggling and toes spreading and curling imagining fingers scribbling against his soles.

Cock jumping and throbbing, feeling the ghostly sensations of a tongue licking at the tip-

"Tr-Trahaveler?"

"That is not my name." Kazuha shrieked, Aether's warm, wet breath against his ear making him laugh almost wildly. "Say my name," Aether whispered, now on Kazuha's other ear. "Say my name, Kazuha."

Oh goodness, these whispered were going to be his end. So light and ticklish against his poor sensitive ears.

"Aehehether! Aetheher! I'm behegging, plehehease! You- ah! No!"

He was not sure how, but Aether was no longer hovering in his head, he was far away now, his warm but wicked hands resting on Kazuha's knees.

"No? No, what?"

Kazuha shook his head, refusing to speak as he felt fingertips dragging up and fingernails dragging down his thighs. His legs were shaking, the muscles of his thighs jumping under the tickly touch.

"Not tickles here?" Kazuha nodded, gasping as the fingers went back up. "Isn't this your favorite spot, though?"

"N-No! It's n-nohot," he said through clenched teeth, trying to pull at his arms, at his legs, but to no avail.

"Lies," Aether said and Kazuha jolted, lifting his head as if he could see anything when he felt the wetness from Aether's mouth almost closing on the tip of his dick. "This part seems very excited when I tickle you here."

"Ah, Aether! N-No, that's- nnghh!" A heavy moan poured past his lips when Aether's tongue pressed against his arousal, licking the slit slowly. "Aether!"

"Hmm?" Aether hummed, closing his mouth around Kazuha's dick and pressing the tip to the roof of his mouth with his tongue.

Kazuha crossed his eyes under the blindfold, he was going to cum. He was going to cum. He was going to-

"N-Nohohoho!"

Frantic, desperate and high-pitched giggles filled the room once again when Aether's fingers traveled to the inner part of Kazuha's thighs. His mouth leaving Kazuha's dick with a filthy pop.

Kazuha whined between loud giggles, throbbing, and thrusting his hips, chasing that ruined release.

"Aehehether, plehehease!"

"'Please, please, please'," Aether mocked him, fingers wiggling from the inner side of Kazuha's knees to his crotch, where he got even more hysterical. "No matter how much you beg, Kazuha. I won't stop."

Aether was whispering, but Kazuha could hear him as if he was right beside him, he could almost feel the brushing of his lips against his ears all over again.

"I'm not gonna stop until your crying with laughter," he said and Kazuha shrieked when his fingertips dragged against his crotch. "You would like that, huh? Being at my mercy as I tickle you right here while you act like you want it to stop, but you so desperately want it to continue until you're breathless, don't you?"

Kazuha was glad he couldn't see Aether's face. He was embarrassed, out of words, and oh so excited to be under Aether's teasing touch. The light tickles to his inner thighs were driving him crazy in the best way possible. He couldn't think straight anymore as Aether's fingers and nails all focused on that sweet spot real close to his crotch that made him jump and shriek desperately.

He was going to explode. He was so close to his release. If Aether could just stroke him once, twice- that'd be enough. He wanted to cum so bad.

"AHAHAHA!" He could barely stand those light tickles anymore. He was cackling, howling with hysterical laughter, hips thrusting in the air as Aether's fingers traced his crotch and the meaty part of his thighs.

Aether chuckled, "why are you laughing so hard now? Does it really tickle that bad? Put yourself together, Kazuha. I haven't had my fun yet."

Kazuha shook his head. "N-Nohoho! No mohohore thehehere! It tihihickles too ba-AHAHAHAD! NAHAHA!"

Kazuha bucked hard as soon as the squeezing began. He tried to close his legs in vain, there was no way he could escape that merciless tickle attack, no matter how hard he squirmed and how much he begged, he was stuck there and was going to take it until Aether got tired.

He came undone right then and there.

His eyeballs rolled back under the blindfold and his whole body tensed before he reached his peak. He almost didn't feel the intense pleasure of his orgasm due to the tickling to his inner thighs, but his whole body trembled heavily with the tingles and sparks of his release.

Aether hadn't stopped tickling him at any second and when Kazuha finally came down from his cloud of pleasure, he was welcomed back with the tickling of his life.

"Oh, did you get more ticklish after cumming?" Aether said over his loud laughter, Kazuha could barely speak. "What's wrong? Was it that good you can't talk anymore?" Aether teased, scribbling his fingers against Kazuha's crotch, even tickling his balls and the base of his cock.

Kazuha screamed with laughter, head tilted back and arms and legs pulling desperately at his bonds.

It tickled so bad. Kazuha had never felt something like that before. It was simply too much... and it all felt so, so good.

"Oh? You're hard again," Aether giggled. "I wonder if you'll come again without me touching it? Let's find out, hmm?"

Kazuha shook his head no, but his cock jumped in agreement. It didn't take him long to come again without Aether touching him anywhere else but his poor, hypersensitive thighs. And if he came a third time, he could barely notice as he entered this delicious subspace in where the only thing that he was aware of was the insanely ticklish feeling that rushed through his whole body.

He had wanted this for so long and was not disappointed at all. He was happy that someone like Aether, whom he loved madly, really spoiled him like this... until he forgot his own name, just as Aether had promised.

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Heyy, so I was wondering if you could do the "I'm gonna fuck all memory of him out of your head" nsfw for Sanemi? ty and have a great day lovely 🥰

ONLY YOU

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA (NSFW)

PEACH'S 2.K MILESTONE EVENT

CW: explicit sexual content • MDNI • FWB (maybe toxic?? Idk) • titty slapping • slightly mean Sanemi • creampies • mentions of toxic cheating ex-bf • getting folded in half like a lawn chair • I think I blacked out while writing this • not proofread in the slightest

“I told you when we started this not to expect anything from me,” you were surprised at the way your voice remained calm and steady, even though internally, you felt anything but. “You’ve no right to get jealous over me going to see him.”

Him being your ex-boyfriend, whose apartment you’d just left after spending the night. You knew it was a mistake; you’d known it the second you let the asshole lay you down on his couch and felt the hard press of his cock against your upper thigh as he kissed you with those lips that were so warm and familiar.

Your intentions had been pure when you’d gone over there to collect the last few of your belongings that neither of you had realized he’d still had until a good three months after your breakup. But then he’d offered you a glass of wine, and the two of you sat on his soft, plush sofa — the sofa that used to be yours, just like that apartment; just like him — and got to reminiscing about old times. And then he’d looked at you with those eyes, so sad and so full of regret at the way he’d thrown a three-year long relationship out the window like garbage for the sake of some one-night stand on a work trip with a woman whose name he couldn’t even remember, and you’d caved.

Because really, it felt nice to pretend like nothing had changed, and that he would rock your world and then order Chinese food so the two of you could cuddle and watch some dumb movie while you ate; just like old times.

But everything had changed, and that apparently included your post-sex ritual of takeout and TV, because the moment he’d finished spurting his pleasure onto the curve of your ass, he’d tossed you your discarded shirt and said he’d see you around.

You tried to pretend like the fact he’d used you for a quick fuck hadn’t stung, but you’d walked out of your old apartment still feeling a little bruised.

But you sure as fuck weren’t about to let the quietly fuming, white haired, abrasive, jackass standing in your new living room make you feel worse than you already did; no chance in hell.

Said jackass was really your long-time friend, Sanemi, who, for the past three months, had been at your disposal as you sought to satisfy your urge to be fucked absolutely senseless on a regular basis. The two of you had been friends since college, and had spent the better part of your adulthood ignoring the sexual tension which mounted between you the more time you spent together, huddled away in the dingy corners of your university’s library to study, or late night dining hall runs when neither of you could sleep.

You’d kept in touch for a time, even after you started dating your ex, but admittedly, you hadn’t been the most exemplary friend to the hothead with the heart of gold.

But then, you’d found yourself single and alone in a brand new apartment with nothing but a pile of moving boxes full of memories youndidnt want to revisit and a mattress on the floor. So instead of unpacking, you choose to reach for your phone to shoot a text to your old college friend.

Sanemi agreed to meet up for coffee within minutes of you messaging him. Within a matter of hours, you found yourself back at your new home, face pressed down into your mattress and your ass in the air as you let yourself forget that there was a world beyond the feeling of Sanemi’s cock ramming into your desperate, sopping core.

Only after you’d been thoroughly filled by his cock and cum were you able to form a coherent thought, and so, you’d propositioned him with an offer for a friends with benefits situation — on the sole condition that no one caught feelings.

Sanemi hadn’t hesitated in agreeing, sealing the deal with a rough yet intoxicating kiss as he hooked both of your legs over his shoulders and took you again until you passed out from exhaustion.

Things had been running smoothly, with both of you holding up your end of the bargain — until a few weeks ago, when you’d casually mentioned that you were texting your ex again and Sanemi’s mood had soured considerably.

Not that his apparent jealousy had tempered him when it came time to reduce you to a sobbing, trembling mess beneath him — if anything, he seemed more committed to blowing your mind and back each time the two of you met up.

But you’d blown him off in favor of going to your ex’s only to end up leaving feeling emptier than ever. Only now, you somehow felt lower because beneath the judgmental irritation in his pretty, lavender eyes, Sanemi looked hurt.

“I don’t,” he said tightly, his arms folded tightly across his chest, those mouthwatering biceps rippling slightly. “I just don’t like getting ghosted without so much as a courtesy text.”

You winced, realizing that, in your haste to see your ex, you’d indeed forgotten to tell Sanemi not to bother stopping by. But you were feeling vulnerable and truthfully, you just wanted him to stop looking at you like a kicked puppy. Because, though it pained you to admit it, it broke your heart a little.

Perhaps Sanemi wasn’t the only one who was catching feelings.

But you weren’t about to admit any of that, and so you only mirrored his stance, crossing your arms and jutting your hip out, cocking your head at him. “Oh yeah? Then you won’t mind if your services aren’t needed tonight?” Guilt settled heavy in your gut like a stone as Sanemi deflated slightly at your jab.

That guilt wasn’t enough for you to resist taunting him a bit. “Because I’ve had all about I can handle for the day,”

Sanemi took the bait.

“I find that hard to believe,” he scoffed, his eyes running sensually over you as you stood there, defiantly glaring at him. “‘Cuz you’re not satisfied until you’re damn near passed out,”

He sauntered over to you until the heat rippling off his body threatened to burn you, too. A jolt of electricity shot down your spine as he leaned in close, his teeth grazing your earlobe as he whispered, “And babydoll, you’re still standing.”

Without warning, Sanemi’s arm shot out and wound around your waist, hauling you flush against him, your noses nearly bumping together. Your eyes fluttered shut at the gentle caress of his warm breath against your lips, awaiting one of his needy, bruising kisses of which you often found yourself daydreaming about.

But a kiss did not come; rather, Sanemi only spoke a promise that sent chills rippling over your skin and unleashed a flurry of butterflies in your stomach.

“I’m going to fuck all memory of him right outta your pretty little head.”

Unsurprisingly, Sanemi made good on his word; for not twenty minutes later, you found yourself draped over the back of your sofa, the silvery-blonde fucking you so deeply, you weren’t sure you even remembered your own name, even if you somehow still knew his.

The edge of your couch dug uncomfortably into the small of your back, and idly you wondered whether the force with which Sanemi was pounding into you would cause your spine to snap clean in half. If it did, you probably wouldn’t care; not when Sanemi had one of your legs lay flush against his torso, and the other wrapped tightly around his hips to desperately clinging on for dear life as his cock bullied in and out of your dripping cunt.

A warm, calloused hand teasingly traced up your stomach until it came to your breast, squeezing harshly as Sanemi savored how it jiggled beneath his palm with every bruising thrust of his hips against yours. Your eyes rolled back as Sanemi slapped the plush mound lightly around your nipple, a breathy moan falling from your lips as your walls clenched tighter around him.

“Fuck baby, you like that?” Sanemi’s gravelly voice called you back down to earth as his hand repeated the action on your other tit, a whine tearing from your throat. He chuckled at the way your cunt grew sloppier with every repeated smack against your chest. “Naughty girl.”

Sanemi’s lips latched around your stiffened nipple as his hand rose to pinch and roll the other between his fingers, the pace of his hips never faltering. “Tell me — fuck — sweetheart,” he ground out against your skin. “Did he make your pussy this fucking sloppy?”

As though to emphasize his point, Sanemi swiveled his hips harshly against yours, repeating the move over and over until your living room was filled with nothing but the sounds of your whimpers and the lewd squelching of your cunt.

“N-no,” you managed to stammer out, fingers digging harshly into his hair as Sanemi’s mouth sloppily danced to the valley between your breasts. He seemed please with this answer, as his other hand worked between your sweat-slicked bodies to work furiously at your clit.

“That’s right,” he growled. Sanemi pulled off you in favor of standing up, his cock reaching a spot even deeper within you as his thrusts grew sloppy. His grunts began to be tempered by a slight whine as he drew closer and closer to his climax, his thumb rubbing steady circles into the sensitive bundle of nerves between your thighs.

With a slight graze of his nail against your clit, you came apart around him with a scream, back arching impossibly higher as you howled his name. Sanemi rode you through the waves of your pleasure, the heavy smack of his balls against the underside of your ass guiding you back down to reality as you realized you still weren’t satisfied — you wouldn’t be, not until you felt him spill inside you only for him to fuck his seed right back into you.

“Sanemi,” you whined, your hands grabbing blindly for him, desperate to bring him closer.

Sanemi chuckled under his breath. “I know what you need, sweetheart. Don’t worry, I’m gonna give it to you.”

His hands were surprisingly gentle as it lowered the leg you had hooked over his shoulder and unlatched the other from around his waist. He tugged you forward slightly over the edge of the couch, bending your legs at the knees and pressing them back against your sides.

He was buried deep within you now, the new angle allowing the blunt tip of his cock to press against that one spot that made your toes curl, again and again. As your whimpers devolved into cries of overstimulated pleasure, Sanemi leaned down close to your face, his lips teasingly grazing yours as his pace quickened.

“And did you let him cum in your sweet little pussy, baby?” The look in his eyes almost would have been cruel, but it was undercut by the faintest trace of insecurity. “Do I have to fuck that out of you, too?”

But you were so lost in the post-orgasm haze that you did not answer; at least, not until Sanemi slowed the relentless pistoning of his cock into your spent cunt, and the resulting friction became intolerable.

“I asked you a question, princess.” Sanemi said mockingly, ducking his head to graze your throat with his lips, before giving a mighty thrust of his hips, as you cried out. “Answer me. Did he cum in you?”

“N-no!” Your answer was choked off with a hitched gasp as Sanemi resumed his previous pace, intent on reaching his end and giving you what you both wanted — your cunt, stuffed to the brim with him.

“Only you, Sanemi,” you blubbered, tears of pleasure and pain gathering in your eyes as your arms tightened around his shoulders, clinging onto him like he was salvation’s incarnate. “Only you get to cum in this pussy!”

Sanemi’s groans turned to low growls as his hips snapped against yours, the coil in his gut tightening as you continued to babble, only you only you only you only -

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