a little nanami x reader smut for funsies.
an: i've never posted my writing on tumblr sooo a lil nervous about this. & its been so long since ive written smut, v rusty. i was also testing myself in the beginning to try and not use dialogue bc i feel like i use it too much so the beginning may be extra garbo. if this doesn't do well, pretend it didn't happen. boarder credit as well <3 the purple stars & the mdni
word count: 1,497
cw: (sleepy in the first half) unprotected sex (p in v), singular gendered term (kento calls reader 'sweet girl'), hair pulling, dirty talk, creampie, garbo smut (?) idk (if i missed any pls lemme know)
It was 1am by the time he finally stepped foot into the shared apartment. Nanami knew he wasn’t going to be greeted by you, but there were a few things out of place that let him know you had tried your hardest to stay up. The living room tv still displayed a quieted movie, a few lights still lit, and the person of the hour snoozing peacefully on the couch albeit looking a bit uncomfortable in their position.
He loosened his yellow tie as he wandered through the apartment, switching off the rest of the lights, and eventually making his way back towards the living room. He reached over, his fingers brushing your hair out of your face as he turned off the screen. You stirred just enough to catch a glimpse of the man before you which forced you out of your sleep almost entirely. You graced him with a sleepy smile which he was quick to return. You mumbled something about trying your hardest to stay awake until he came back, but he shook his head, his fingers finding your hair again to successfully move it completely from your face.
Nanami coaxed you up, finally wrapping his arms around you, pulling you flush against him. Despite having just woken up, you didn’t hesitate to find his tie, your face turning to concentration, a very sleepy version of it, as you undid it completely. It brought a sigh to him once your fingers moved to the first few buttons of his blue dress shirt. There was a comment about how tired he looked and he showed no effort to fight the accusations, leaning forward to press his face into your neck which was confirmation enough for you. There was a deep inhale from his end, taking in the scent that was just completely you. He could tell you had taken a shower before you had laid in wait for him. It brought him immediate comfort. You exhaled a laugh, your fingers burying themselves into his hair as you returned the physical affection.
Relocating to the bedroom didn’t take any kind of effort. You reluctantly allowed him to disappear into the bathroom, he promised you a quick shower as you climbed into bed. He kept his promise, reappearing ten minutes later, completely ready for bed. If his attire hadn’t said so, the look on his face definitely did.
Now, Nanami was ready to climb into bed himself. Sleep was not far off and he was looking forward to getting some shut eye. The second he got comfortable, he reached over and you didn’t waste any time snuggling up to him. You were met with the smell of his own conditioner and soap, smells that just instantly reminded you of him. You hummed in pure bliss with your nose pressed up against his cheek.
Nanami was unphased by the closeness and, in fact, you weren’t close enough. One large hand dipped beneath the covers, his fingers finding your thigh to bring your one leg over his waist as he brought you flush against him once again. His hand lingered, fingertips pressing into the soft skin, and his thumb began to lazily caress your thigh. It was such an innocent thing, maybe even mindless, trying to coax the both of you into sleep faster, but it was doing the opposite.
Eventually, you sat up, straddling his waist now. He let out a huff, he didn’t want to deny you anything, but he made the argument of how late it was and how tired you looked. You scoffed, if anything, he was the one with the dark bags under his eyes, but you reassured him. Leaning down and pulling him into a kiss finally for the first time that night. The way Nanami held onto your waist was definitely contradicting his earlier statements. The kiss was innocent at first until you licked your way into his mouth which caused his grip on you to tighten. Soon enough, he was forcing you to rock your hips into him. The movements were slow, far too concentrated on the way the other tasted, until his grip on you was borderline painful.
Nanami leaned his head back as you pressed kisses into his cheek and down to his neck. Your fingers reached between the two of you as your fingers felt for the waistband of his pants, he assured you it wasn’t necessary, even apologizing for starting something he probably couldn’t finish. You shushed him, reassuring him with a few gentle kisses, watching his head dip back once again as your fingers wrapped around his cock.
“Let me take care of you…” You whispered against him before pulling him into another kiss as you lifted your hips up. Discarding your panties before your hand wrapped around his cock again, running the tip through your slick folds a few times, whimpers spilling out of you as you did so. Nanami watched as you teased the both of you, his fingers running up your thighs before grasping onto your shirt, bunching it up so as to not block his view. He wanted to watch you sit on his cock. Wanted to watch the way you took him in and to watch your face contort with pleasure.
And you didn’t disappoint. You lowered yourself down onto him, the both of you gasping as your bodies connected and Nanami watched your eyebrows furrow and watched you bite down onto your lower lip. And you wasted no time, almost immediately beginning to move up and down on his length with ease. You were so warm… so wet. Just for him.
A breathy moan escaped your lips as you leaned forward, burying your face into Nanami’s neck, your hips keeping a slow pace. One of Nanami’s arms wrapped around your upper body while the other held onto your hip, coaxing you to continue your slow movements. He buried his own face into your neck, breath hot against your ear, and inhaling your familiar scent.
“Missed you…” Nanami whispered into your ear, his hold on you tightening to better emphasize it.
You felt yourself melt further into him at the sound of his voice. The two of you had only been apart for a few hours, but you had missed him just as much and he could feel it in the way your body clung to him. Those few hours were usually spent worrying about him and it was always a sigh of relief seeing him come home in one piece.
“Just like that…” His voice breathy now as his hand tightened on your hip. “Feels so good…”
He felt your inner walls clench around his cock, making the both of you moan and causing your hips to falter in their lazy movements. Nanami continued his whispered praises into your ear in between shaky breaths and sighs of his own until your body tensed up, feeling that all too familiar warmth in the pit of your stomach, as you came around him.
The man beneath you didn’t give you any time to recover. His broad arms wrapped around your body tighter as he planted his feet on the bed and fucked up into you, spurred on by the feeling of your orgasm, the feeling of your pussy wrapped so tightly around him. His pace was brutal, the tiredness he felt just a few moments ago completely gone, replaced with the need to have you, his fingers digging into your sides. The overstimulation of it all was overwhelming, but intoxicating at the same time.
“That’s my sweet girl… Always take me so well…” Nanami whispered out against you, one of his hands coming up to grab locks of your hair, pulling your face out from being hidden against him. “Tell me how badly you want my cum…” He continued, feeling his own orgasm building up. The sounds you were making, the creamy ring around the base of his cock, and the sound of skin against skin was becoming all too much.
“I know you can do it, baby…” Nanami encouraged, emphasizing his words with a small tug of your hair. He could see the words just on the tip of your tongue.
“Need you to fill me up… want every drop…” You finally managed. He was utterly satisfied with your answer, proud even. He let your head drop back down to his neck as he wrapped his arms around you again, tighter, to finish fucking you properly.
It didn’t take long for his thrusts to falter, a few curses escaping his lips under his breath as he filled you with his milky seed. The feeling of him filling you never seemed to get old. Once you both caught your breath, you lifted your head up, giving him a sleepy smile, one he didn’t hesitate to mirror. One of his hands reached up to caress your cheek before pulling you into a soft kiss that had you melting into him all over again.
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Deputy on Duty (18+)
== MINORS DNI == SCROLL AWAY ==
Author Note: Back with my Danny bs hoowee
Summary: The monotone work of being Coyle’s deputy brought boredom to Danny. One day, he snuck out from his job and found a reagent to have fun with.
Pairing: Big Grunt x Reader
Characters: Big Grunt, Reader, Leland Coyle
Tags and Warning : Just a soft smut, nothing hardcore
Words : 2,290
Available on Ao3 as well
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“I had enough of you trying to sneak from your duty, boy. If I see you again neglecting your job like a lazy pig, I’ll make sure my stick leaves a mark that your skin will never recover! “ Coyle scolded the man in front of him who was twice his size.
“Yes, sir !” He answered lazily, swinging his axe to his shoulder and turning his body away. He used to be afraid of his boss, but as time went by he got desensitized with how loud Coyle could be. After all, he’s no taller than his chest, a little swing from his punch would send that scrawny man 5 feet away. But surely the Doctors wouldn’t be happy with that.
He remembered the first day he got promoted to be a deputy. Well, it's not like he was actually a part of the official law enforcer. But a job was still a job, being deputized was the best thing that could happen under Coyle’s leadership. The payment was enough, although he rarely used the money. The life in his current home was different. Back when he was a child, he could use the money he had to buy ice cream or a loaf of bread. There was no bread or ice cream now, but at least he could still buy some Baby Ruth Nougat for him to eat after lunch. In the early days of his job, he had a high spirit chasing the pinkos, capturing them for Coyle to punish, and guarding the police station. But he needed something different this time. Something..fun. Bashing his axe to the commies was no longer fun. He could crack open someone’s skull with a straight face, no longer amused like in the old days.
He sighed, looking around the police station to prevent him from losing his thought. Nothing was really interesting until he saw someone. Someone who was no taller than his elbows, struggling as she tried unlocking the electronic lock. He grinned, carefully sneaked behind, and kneeled.
That poor struggling reagent was no other than you. Sweat started to drip on your temple as your key stuck inside the lock. Your hands started to shake in nervousness, afraid that an ex-pop was nearby.
“Do you need help, little darlin’ ?” He let out a breath behind your neck, teasing you.
“Yeah, I think my key is stuck. Do you mind calling the guard and asking if they can-” As you turned around, your eyes widened in shock looking at what sat in front of you. His head was almost as big as your torso, with his hand fit the size of your face.
“What the fuck! “ You threw a bottle right in front of his face, which shocked him right away.
“That hurts !” He cried. As he cleaned off his face from the shards, you ran away and hid inside the dark room right next to the first gate. You hid inside a bin, hugging your leg while you heard his voice taunting you.
“Who’s that sneaking around my house ?” He hummed. He closed the door behind him, locking it. He searched for a lamp switch, turning it on for better lighting even though the lamp was dim.
As he leaned his axe onto the wall, he hummed again. “It seems my lunch is hiding somewhere”. Heavy voices echoed around the room. making you pray that he won’t find your hideaway.
“I can smell you.” As he sniffed around the room. “Hmmmm smells delicious.” Sweat began dripping as you heard heavy footsteps walking toward you.
“There you are !” You were screaming as he lifted you in the air with two hands. “Little darling.” He cooed.
Your heart felt like it was going to pop out of your chest. He then gently put you onto the table, which caught you off guard. "Wh- what? What are you going to do ?"
"Let's have some fun."
"Fun? In this place? I- I uh, I'm in a hurry so sorry maybe next time !" You nervously got down from the table and tried to run to the door.
"Wait, come back !" He pulled you right before you could reach the door knob.
"Not going to hurt you." He pleaded as he pinned you onto the wall. Squirming from his grasp, you tried to escape even though the result was no avail.
"Let me go! I have nothing to give to you " You tried to bite his hand that holding your arm.
"Bad! No biting." He frowned. "I just want to play."
"The only game you can play right now is the 'leave me alone' game" You tried to kick his leg, but he didn't flinch.
"Stay! At least...for 5 minutes !"
"Why do you even want me to stay." You gave him a suspicious side-eye
"Let's have some fun !"
"What kind of fun, exactly ?"
"Fun...fun.." He furrowed his brows. He wanted to have fun, but what kind of fun? No toys were lying around in Coyle's little heaven. Unlike Gooseberry's place, where he could play with toy cars and crayons with a reagent (Although he had to tie them so they would stay). He scratched his hair in confusion and let you down. What kind of fun he could have in here?
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows. Having an idea struck his mind, he looked at you with shining eyes. "I know what fun !"
"Let's hope this is not some weird shit." As you were no longer in his grasp, you tried to put more distance from him.
"I saw Coyle doing it! I saw him having fun with a white-haired man yesterday. I saw him having fun with a bending mannequin as well. I also saw him having fun with himself."
Your mouth opened in surprise, with Coyle's name being mentioned you knew what "fun" he was talking about. It was your turn to be confused. You doubted he would accept "No" as an answer, but at the same time, you got an idea to make this trial easier.
"Fine. Let's make a deal." You folded your arms, slowly regaining your confidence. "We'll have...that fun. In return, you will protect me while I execute the Snitch. How about that?"
"But Coyle said we can't punish him"
"That man...is sly! Yes, that man is a sly fox, he deceived Coyle to protect him! He's a bad guy! " He nodded as he listened to your lies. You almost let your laugh slip. What a gullible man.
“When I execute that criminal, You will talk to Coyle that man is vile and he will hurt you. Understand ?”
“Yes, I understand !” He sounded so excited he almost softened your heart. You sighed, taking off your ESOP. Here goes nothing.
“You know how to do it right? I’m not gonna guide you like a first-timer.”
“I think I know..last time Coyle asked me to have fun together.”
Your face turned into shock instant. “He asked you what ?!”
“He said I did a great job.” He giggled in pride, while your jaw was on the floor.
“You know what? I’m not going to ask for any details on that. Let’s just start.” You shook your head in disbelief, taking off your tie, and your vest, then unbuttoning your shirt.
“What was your name by the way? I think this was a rare moment where I could talk to you without getting killed.” You look at the big man in front of you, just realizing that he was drooling from the sight of your chest.
He snapped back from his dirty thought. “You can call me Danny.”
“Cute name for a scary guy.” You just nodded. “Alright, go ahead boy.” Seconds after you tossed your shirt, he pinned you against the table.
“Hey, be gentle !”
“Sorry.”
He reached for your pants straight away.
“‘You in hurry, big man?”
“I want to see it all.” He was truly impatient.
He pulled down your pants, not giving you time to adjust. You were going bare naked in front of this stranger you just knew his name, of course, you would be at least a little embarrassed. Now, your underwear was the only thing covering your body. His hands cupped your breasts, caressing them lightly.
“So pretty.” He whispered.
You were surprised with his touch, you expected him to be rougher, knowing well his capability and strength. His fingers crept beneath your bra, playing with the nipples. You swallowed your spit, hoping you won't regret this deal. You finally unclasped your bra, giving him a full look at your torso. He bit his lip when he took in your breasts. He continued his finger’s movement, running across each one.
Then suddenly he stopped. Now he opened his mouth and lightly bit one of your breasts. You mewled, trying to hold on the table's edge. He was good at this. "Ah !" A noise came as he licked your nipple. His tongue felt rough, but still moving gently to you.
He made you impatient now. You pulled his hand, aiming for your aching pussy. "You know what to do, Dan." Danny hummed in agreement, pulling your underpants to the side to check on your folds. Wet and sticky, safe to go.
After your underpants were pulled down, he put two fingers inside your hole. You bit your lower lip as he rubbed and played your canal. Your moans echoed through the room. His long and big fingers moved up and down, causing your back arching in pleasure.
"I wonder what other noises you could make." And so he added his thumb onto your clit, rubbing it gently and pressing it repeatedly. Your whimper getting intense, from both pleasure and relief that after months of your libido being pressed, you could release it now.
His finger moved in rhythm, then he took a bite of your neck. The pain from the bleeding felt like nothing with the pleasure striking through your whole body. You were eager for more of him, yearning for the hard bulge begging to be let out inside his pants.
"More. I want more of you now !" You pulled his hair, emotions being mixed. A little bit of anger from raring lust, and also you wanted to finish the trial as quickly as possible. The guards would be suspicious if you spent the whole day in here.
"As you wish, little darlin' " He pulled out his fingers, then his pants. You sat on the table, wanting to look at his size. Oh, that was predicted but still surprising. Of course, he would be bigger than the average man.
"Do you mind.. if you bend over the table ?"
"Alright then"
You do as he said, gulping to prepare what will be put inside you. He positioned himself, slowly inserting the tip, then the shaft as you squirmed under his grasp on your waist. He was gentle like a feather, yet here you were sweating wet with pain and pleasure. You hold onto the table's edge, whining as he puts his cock inside you. At last, he reached the end of the canal. He started his pace slowly, slowly but steadily, He moved his hips, making a rhythm of experienced move.
"Oh god..." You couldn't say much, your mouth opened to let out shaky breaths and whimpers. Tears coming out with our chests huffed and puffed.
Danny was starting to get more eager, he picked a faster fast as your tight canal encouraged him even more. His other hand grasped onto your hair, then roughly pulled it. You scratched the table, as a sudden burst of pain struck your body from how rough he handled you. But you couldn't say no, you didn't want it to stop.
You're enjoying it.
He growled like a beast, hunching his body to put all of his part inside of you. You could hear his breath clearly, you could feel it as well behind your neck. You could feel the sensation spreading throughout your body, feeling your walls squeezing around him. You moaned loudly, as every single muscle in your body tensed in anticipation. You squeezed your ass together, wrapping his dick even more with the shaft against your clit.
He thrust harder inside you, pushing himself further, filling you completely. You screamed from the pleasure as he relentlessly pumped you.
"Yes..oh fuck! Keep going !" Your face reddened with sweat as he drained your stamina. You felt something in your stomach, feeling that you had come and drenched that Danny's cock.
His hair got more messy than before, sweating as well. He groaned loudly, feeling that he almost come. He pulled your hair tightly, pressing himself to spill all of his cum right inside of you. He took some breaths to regain his stamina, then finally pulled his cock. He chuckled, proud of his work seeing his seed dripping from your hole.
"You're a beast, big boy." You let out your breath, your body was still shaking from the moment.
"That was fun! We should do it again next time."
"Next time, yeah maybe." You wiped the cum that spilled on your tight, then put your clothes back.
"Remember, the deal." You reminded him as you put back your ESOP.
"Right, I will tell Coyle now." He took his axe and unlocked the door. "Wait, I almost forgot !" He put back his axe, grabbed your body, and lifted you, and before you say any word he kissed your lips passionately.
"I'm sorry I forgot to kiss you." He then gently puts you back down, leaving you in surprise. The kiss was actually unnecessary, but that didn't mean it wouldn't make you stand with a blushing red face like an idiot who suddenly fell in love.
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