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moechies · 1 month

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Ur fav guy fucking his mom pls pls

౨ৎ ⋆ take it, mommy ! ꨄ shidou ryusei ꒰ DARK CONTENT ꒱

sypnosis: grimy shidou fuckin' his mommy :(

content warnings 𝜚 𓈒 1.4k words ꒱ ince$t, yandere themes, pwop, tons of kissing, groping, no prep, creampie, whiny needy ryu, name usage including . . mommy, mama

“ryusei ! get off me!”

“no.. i love you, love y’so much mommy. missed you soo much.” he purrs against your warm skin. his heavy body lays atop of you, keeping you still below him as he grabs at your face and pressing sloppy kisses anywhere he deems possible; like a bunny in heat.

“n-not now, ryusei, mommy’s got things to do, okay?”

“y’really can’t spend some quality time with your son?” he pouts, a sight you’re never used to seeing. it makes your heart ache, and you sigh.

“b-but, i have to cook—“

“i can help you with that later, ‘kay? jus’ miss you mama, don’t leave me.”

you shrivel under his touch, finding it hard to respond with anything other than your usual ‘yes, of course i won’t .’ he attempts to read into your expression, looking for any sign of reassurance. he sighs with relief when you smile, burying himself in the crook of your collarbone when you run a hand through the soft of his fluffy hair. because he knows, knows that you’ve fallen into his trap once again.

. . ♡

ryusei only loves you. maybe it’s the fact that you’re the only one out of thousands of individuals that he’s ever met, that has shown him unconditional love. spending the last 20 years of your life grooming him, nurturing him, regardless of anything that has happened within the span of his fucked up life, he’s never found another like his own mother.

he can’t help but love you more than a son should love his mother, clinging onto you at any moment given possible when he isn’t out solely to play soccer for his profession.

the brat almost always gets into dangerous situations after a bad game, rushing home to find comfort in his mothers presence, as well as in her sloppy cunt. you attempt to scold him, but everything simply goes in one ear and out the next when he’s desperate for some lovin’ from his mother.

“i know.. i know already, okay? jus’ missed you so much. couldn’t wait to come home..” he mumbles, pressing his hot lips against yours. it’s overwhelming, his soft hands roaming your body and groping the flesh of your tits from under your shirt, the soft fat of them falling in between his fingers. “really just missed you s’much mama. forgive me, ‘kay?”

how heartless would you be if you didn’t ?

♡ . .

“w’na make you feel good. can i , mommy ? please ? w’na have you so bad.” he whines, fingers tugging at your shirt, quickly pulling them above your tits causing you to squeal. he wastes no time listening to your complaints, whining about how he’s too crude, and how he needs to be patient, instead he quickly latches onto your swollen bud. his strained cock unwittingly humps into the sheets, the wet sticky patch that leaks from his cock head dirtying his boxers.

ones you’d have to wash later, and look back on the ‘guilt‘ of your two’s doings.

he’s messy, and his spit coats not only your puffy areola but the fat of your tit. he gropes at your tit simultaneously, causing you to arch your back away from the rough sensation.

“r-ryusei hnn— too rough.”

“sorryyy. . didn’t mean t’mommy.” he mumbles, catching your lips in a heated kiss.

meanwhile, his hand travels below, pulling himself out of the confinement of his boxers. he sighs into your mouth out of relief, the warmth of his shaft unintentionally rubbing against your naked thigh. it makes you whine, squeezing your eyes tight.

“ryusei..” you mumble into the kiss , catching his attention. “you’re such a good boy f’mommy baby.” you coo with a light smile. his gaze softens, an ill-intentioned grin that spreads across his face. he yearns for your free hand, intertwining his bigger fingers with yours.

“can i fuck you now ? please, can’t wait anymore. it hurts , mommy.” he whines, leading your gaze down below where he fervidly attempts to rub out the ache in his cock. it’s a sight you’ve seen many times before, but one that you’re never able to get used to.

he’s heavy, and thick, the rotund tip leaking of creamy pre. his balls swell with need, desperate for any sort of release. he’s thickest around the middle, veins bulging across the entirety of his fat shaft. you find yourself salivating at the sight, quickly tidying your appearance before he has time to make fun of your expression.

“such a pretty sight, baby.” you coo, hoisting yourself onto your forearms to press a soft kiss against his cheek.

“t-thank you, mommy.” he mumbles, a light blush of pink painting over his cheeks. he’s unable to look into you, embarrassed, but doesn’t waste time to press a kiss on the tip of your nose to show his appreciation.

he rubs the swollen head against the pudgy slit of your cunt waiting for approval, shivering when he feels his pre mix into the slick of your arousal. his grip on your hand grows tighter, attempting to press further into your silky cunt.

“mommy, please—“

“mhm, be good for mommy, okay? go ahead, p-put it in, ryusei.”

you find yourself barely able to breathe throughout the the desperation, watching as his pupils grow into large black voids, shaped into hearts.

he wastes no time, quickly guiding his cock into the depths of your cunt. the arousal caused upon his teasing causes a slip, his creamy head accidently nudging over your puffy clit, making you jolt against him. he mumbles out insincere apologies, head empty other than the thought of getting in his mother’s cunt.

he nearly cums when he successfully fucks into you, your tight walls pulsating and gripping around him like no other. you squeal at the stretch, free hand coming up to push at his chest in an attempt to slow his movements.

“wait— ryu !”

“mommy,” he whines, on the brink of tears. if his eyes hadn’t been rolled back into his fucking skull, you’d very obviously see tears beading in the socket of his rosy irises.

“r-ryu,” you cry. “feels s’ good. y-you’re making mommy feel so good..”

his chest swells with pride, yearning to hear more of your honey-like praises.

he humps into you lazily, his breaths heavy and to be heard from rooms away. minimal sweat beads across the crown of his forehead, his gaze pacing back and forth from your frenzied state to down below where you two connect.

your cunt accommodates his girth perfectly, fat folds stretching to painful limits just enough to fit his cock. every thrust leaves a coat of pearlescent cream around him forming a ring, slow dribbles of cum spilling down and coating the tight rim below.

“l-love you, only you, love your pussy s’much, i— thankyouthankyouthank—“ his rambles are stopped by a kiss, but to no avail as he continues chanting against your lips. his hands rub up on every inch of your skin desperately, roughly fondling your messy tits, eager to feel more.

“wan’ you to cum, please, cum ‘round me mama. please—“ he mumbles meekly into your neck, bodies held together like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

his thrusts become heavy and sloppy, leaving no room for you to squirm away as he holds tight. “hnn— r-ryu, it hurts— think ‘m g-gonna cum,” you cry, shimmery tears dragging along your dewy cheek. red painful streaks paint the back of the football player, but he pays no mind.

“cum, mommy, cum on it.” he moans breathlessly.

you’d never miss a chance to. your cunt convulses around him violently, pushing him over the edge at the given moment. creamy cum coats the insides, painting your walls white as his fat load seems to be never ending, filling your little cunt to the brim.

“ryusei, t-too much! wait !”

“take i-it, pleasee hnn—, just be still and take it f’me—“

he holds you tight, hindering your attempt to scramble away from the feeling, being sure you feel every inch, every drop of his heavy load.

he withdraws his limp cock from you unwillingly, whining at the sensitivity when your cunt clenches around his swelled tip.

he light smile spreads across his lips as he watches his load leak out of you involuntarily, painting the sheets white. he does nothing to prevent the mess, simply watching from afar dreaming of doing it again.

“love you, mommy.” he speaks quietly, gently grabbing your face on both sides to pucker your swollen lips before pressing a heavy kiss. he adores your fucked out expression, barely awoke but still conscious enough to shoot him a smile, and a honeyed, “i love you too, ryusei. ♡”

“goodnight, mommy. sleep tight. ♡”

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ilycosy · 4 months

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subby season one rafe has my heart omg please share ur thoughts on the cokehead when he's high lmao

subby rafe is my fav type of rafe !!! i wna take care of him n mother him sm 😕

warnings: rafe is high (technically dubcon) , mommy kink n issues , dry humping !!

you both knew this wasn't okay in any way, other than personality differences and the fact that you're his dealers best friend— you're a pogue. rafe couldn't think of anything worse that he could be attracted to, but whenever he's in need of a fix he finds himself at your doorstep.

you hadn't really meant for this to become a thing, but rafe was cute. he was still baby faced and jittery every time you brushed him, pouting his pretty lips whenever you told him no more.

he hadn't come for a fix this time, rather showing up already high. his pupils dilated, and his brain moving faster than his mouth could speak. he barely got out the word 'mommy' before his lips were on yours. it hadn't been the first time you and rafe had slept together (don't tell his friends), but it's definitely the first that he's been so.. needy.

his slick lips had moved from yours down to your neck, shoving you through the door as you tried to grasp what was even going on. your hands found their way to his hips before you fully registered that they were even moving, pushing him back.

when you pushed him back, you could see the traces of his coke under his nose. his breathing was heavy, his hands trying to paw at you and bring you closer. whimpering for you, pleading that you pay attention to him.

you ignore the ache in your heart and focus on the ache between your legs, pulling him closer so you can properly kiss him. your hands run up his shirt, teasing his cold clammy skin.

he pushes back, trying to get your hands on him more. "fuck," he whines, his voice throaty and high. "please, mommy." you can hear your heart beating in your ears as he pleads, bringing your hands up to his chest manually.

your fingers find his nipples, just to tease him, not expecting to pull a whine from his throat so easily. his voice raising in volume as he tries to pull away when you pinch them, "fucking– stop!" he grunts, not like that'll stop you.

your hands slip out from under his shirt to rest on his throat, his dilated pupils hazily looking at you as he easily lets you push him to your broken couch. he can feel something sharp digging into his back but he doesn't mention it, not when you climb onto his lap.

"rafe," you tease, dragging your nails from his neck down his chest, resting at his v-line. "i always knew you were just looking for attention."

he thinks he rolls his eyes, whether he actually did is unknown to him. he doesn't argue with you, half because you're right and half because he's liking everything you do. a certain weight is lifted off him when your weight comes down on him, grinding onto the bulge in his shorts.

you bite back a giggle when rafe's head drops to your tits, his hands finding the back of your shirt to untie it. his shaking hands undo the knot of your shirt and tug it completely off, almost ripping it when it gets caught on your shoulders. so needy to have access to your chest.

his breathing hitches as he tunes into all his senses at once, the feeling of your cunt dragging up and down on his clothed cock, the smell of your coconut shampoo and your vanilla bodywash, but especially the soft muffled noises you make.

you watch him with hooded eyes, looking down at him as he drools on your tits— leaving warm spit to cool every time he pulls away slightly to look down and watch you grind. you can tell he's cumming before he even notices, his whines becoming louder and his hips bucking up.

he doesn't notice that he's cum until he feels the prickling pain of overstimulation rush through him when you keep moving, then he feels the uncomfortable wetness in his boxers— then comes the embarrassment. he came, in his pants, before you!

he almost apologizes, maybe begs for you to listen and not be mad but he's cut off by you. "there's mommy's boy," you coo at him, bordering teasing and loving. "did you cum for mommy?"

he swears his heart soars as he nods, a heavy blush spreading across his face as he looks up from your tits. peeking out from them innocently, like he didn't just do lines of coke with barry and cum in his pants.

"sweetheart," you whisper, running your fingers through his greasy hair, noting that he needs a shower after. "can you please make mommy feel good now? it's unfair that you've came n' i haven't.."

he almost gives himself whiplash with how fast he starts nodding, moving to get up and shove you onto the couch.

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astralnymphh · 2 months

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dry humping with ellie. just bucking your hips up against hers while she tries not to make a mess of her ck boxers.. whimpering UNCONTROLLABLY!! :(( she’s so cute and just gazes up at you with hearts in her eyes because she’s soo in love ૮ ྀི◞ ⸝⸝ ◟ ྀིა

ellie is the biggest dry humping enthusiast out there— and will incessantly deny the fact that she is! will gainsay your claims about it on and on when she's sober from arousal, "not true babe, mh-mm, don't even know what 'ur talking about." but her impulses play reckless abandon at even the slightest untoward press of your backside into her front whilst late-night spoon-snuggling in bed. a curse divides her bitten lips, "fuck," because she knows the inevitable looms; she inwardly understands that the route her fingers take in tracing down your flank, smoothing out the creases lining your pajamas and wadding up your hip crests in her intent palms furled with more creases than— phases favorably into bucking the pulse point threatening to darken her platinum gray boxers. thin, bodytight fabric already shaped to expose the outline of her cunt; devilishly dangerous, if she were to ruin them. it is barren of her fault, though, when you listen to that throb, engage its innate fantasies, flip her under you— and splay her pretty legs to a spreadeagle position, feeling her pussy nearly scorch against your clothed entrance. humping into her, you lull the sweetest whimpers from her tense, wince-teethed lips that one may swallow with the throats of their ears and unravel from alone. but you pursue, and she climbs, "fuck– unhh, babe, feels s'good– fuckkk, m'gonna make a fuckin—" unable to comprise a sentence without gulping her syllables to come, shaky of breath and heart-shaped of eyes, withholding her legs up in the air as best as she can for you. absolutely whorring her crotch out, yet her brain's all cross since she can tell slick will be spilled, but fuck— she abhorrs wetting up her underwear so vulnerably. literally casts doe-eyes begging you to slow down, "—make a fuckin' mess, with my pussy, all over– fuckk," until, she reaches her verge, "stop, stop– fuck, fuck.. fuck baby, can't cum yet.." her pants going ragged as she vice claws the bedsheets, maybe even jerking a hand over to conceal her lips in a fist. ♡

MASTERLIST . DAILY CLICK . READ THIS . PALESTINE MP

wrote this while being bootyfuck tired so apologies if its rushed. i love dry humping tho so expect more!

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ghouljams · 3 months

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Hey! i saw ur post about tying ghost up with a vibrator. what about him tying up his little wifey and doing the same to her while he just does whatever he'd like around the house. feel free to ignore but i was just curious!!

A spreader bar locked around your knees, your arms tied behind your back with soft ropes looping a ladder up to your shoulders, dropped on the bed and pushed face down. Simon was kind enough to shove a pillow between your legs before he walked your toddler over to your parents. There's a vibrator tucked into the pillowcase, one you can hear but can't seem to find. It rumbles the pillow just enough to remind you it's there, but you can't exactly turn the pillow out and find it. That would ruin the game.

You grind your hips down against the pillow, trying to find the vibe, or at least get a better idea of where it is. You bump it and shiver at the jolt of pleasure it sends through you. Attempting to press your clit more directly against it just shifts the vibrator's position, and you end up chasing it around the pillow. You get a few seconds of lovely, perfect, stimulation against your clit and the rest is a desperate chase fueled only by your needy grinding. You try to find a better position for yourself and find you can really only move up and down the bed. The spreader bar pushes the pillow away when you try to move, and you feel hot panic at the prospect of losing your outlet.

Forget the vibrator, you hump the pillow. It's not an unfamiliar feeling, and you feel your lashes flutter when the roll of your hips catches your clit perfectly. You work a decent wet spot into the pillow as your empty cunt drips and drools, you even manage to find the vibrator again, pushing your aching clit against it and holding it there until you have to move again. You're drooling against the mattress by the time your bedroom door opens and Simon walks back in. Or, you suppose right now it's Ghost, he prefers that over any title you could give him, wears his mask as he runs his hand over the swell of your ass.

You push back into the touch greedily and is runs up your back to grab one of the rungs of rope holding your arms together. You're tugged up, your hips pushing against the pillow to compensate the motion. Your shoulders ache, you hadn’t noticed until now. Ghost presses his covered lips against your ear, and you try not to tip your head, too out of it to hold a thought against baring your neck.

"Did I keep you waiting love?" Ghost asks. You shake your head, content to listen to the low Manchester rumble of his voice. Your hips twitch against the pillow, still chasing the orgasm you'd been building. Heat simmers low in your stomach, and your pussy throbs with need. You're well past being prepared to beg. "Look at you, drippin' like this before I've even touched you," his voice is so low, drawing every thought from your head, purring through your brain and coaxing you into something warm and fuzzy.

You mumble something even you don't comprehend and he chuckles. "You want me to leave you a bit longer mama?" Somehow you do, in the quiet of your room, tied up with nowhere to go and nothing to focus on but the pleasure you're being denied, it's nice not being anything but a waiting toy. You don't have to think, you can just be.

"Rog," Ghost concludes, "give ya another 30,-" he kisses your temple and lets you drop back onto the bed, "-then you get a reward."

"'Nother baby," you slurr, enjoying the hiss Simon lets out.

"Whatever you want princess," he agrees, "just don't come."

Until he's back, you think, but he doesn't say it. Until he's back, you hope, except the mischief in Ghost's eyes when he closes the door makes your blood run cold. Don't come, you tell yourself grinding your hungry cunt against the pillow, don't come until he's done with you. Or lie about it, and take a better punishment than this one.

#cod x reader #x reader #simon ghost riley #x oc #cod x oc #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #ghost mw2 #simon riley #simon riley x reader #ghost cod #simon riley x you #ghost x oc #oc: goose #baby mary has to go see her grandparents so ghost and goose can wear each other out

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hotxcheeto · 9 months

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i always see fics with the r being loud asf but idk i like to self insert and thats not me 😭 how about ellie loving your little whines and gasps as she fucks you. literally cooing because god ur so cute when you whisper 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘰𝘩𝘩𝘮𝘺𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥

teehee

a/n: dksjfkl oh my GOLLYYYYYY

You were so sweet to her.

Always telling her how pretty she looked that day, and how amazing she was. Mumbling small compliments and giggling at her stupid jokes. She loved to please you.

If every minute of her day could be spent making you happy, she'd choose that because the sweet little whines you let out that were barely audible to even her were enough to drive her over the edge again and again and leave her satisfied for life.

A wet spot between her legs on the navy sheets that you'd just put on the other day. Tongue playing with your clit and hole, moving back and forth between the two while listening to tiny whispers of her name.

So quiet and so barely there it made her want to hear you say it once more. Then again, and another time. Just hearing you just lightly say that she was doing really good made her grind and hump into the bed even rougher then she already had been. The vibrations of her moans making you mutter a few words that made either no sense or she flat out couldn't hear.

She wanted to know though, almost desperate to hear your praise, your sweet little voice tell her how good she was. But all you could do was let out heavy breaths and light hums that sounded pornographic. Even if none of that ever came out of your mouth again though, and all you said were little whines and tiny cries, she would be content.

"You taste so good babe." Your tiny suck in of breath when she spoke which didn't go unnoticed. A grin on her lips while she continued kissing and licking your cunt. "So fucking good."

"Ellie..." You murmured softly, body shifting in an attempt to give yourself a tiny break. "Please..." You whispered.

God she loved how sweet you were.

not proofread at all ngl and i'm sick so i made it a drabble :D

#ellie smut #tlou ellie #ellie williams smut #ellie the last of us #ellie #ellie williams x reader #ellie x you

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itoshi-s · 1 year

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3rd way down the rabbit hole, lets talk abt jeans sliding along readers pussy (boo no intercourse) but its a punishment see uve been a bad girl and he cant satiate u so this is the next best thing,, what if it isnt the jeans that will be ur downfall but the zip,, 1 -🐇 (ps its okay if u dont post the 2nd part, im embarrassed)

(cont) he makes u wear silk panties and lets u hump his bulge under the zipper,, ur clit catching on the teeth and sending sparks through u on the edge of pleasure and pain OR him pushing ur face down to his bulge making ur lips chafed rubbing on the zip, mouthing at his bulge and tasting blood and he lets u off only to make out with him blood and all bc this is ur punishment"

OHHH.. OH nonnie this took me a few business days to answer but please .. PLEASE.. this makes me want to cry it's so good 😭 the blood play. holy shit. hooooooly shit !! soooo intense i can't take it !

cw: nsfw, bloodplay (a bit), dubcon

we already talked abt it earlier this week me thinks,, but i can't get the thought of ryusei doing this to you out of my head..... he's so sick in the head i know he'd looooove to have you crying on his lap like that.

just begging him to touch you, that you'll be good :( that you're so, so sorry. but he doesn't listen, instead spreads his legs further and grabs at your ass to grind your clothed cunt across the zipper. it's agonizing, the way it's so harsh on your clit through the thin silk, and he laughs as you bite back sobs. he laughs because he knows, feels that you're enjoying this :( you're soaking through your panties, your breathing quickens not only from exhaustion but mostly because of the pleasure that shudders right through you, and you're so loud in his ear. ryusei doesn't give you a second to breathe nor come down from your high that has you crying out, instead he grabs you right by the hair and forces you down on your knees in front of him. it's only fair he wants you to take care of him, too, you think, but your eyes widen in horror when he pushes your face right into his bulge. it's rough and it's demeaning and makes you feel so little and so much like just a toy in his grip. his groans turn breathy, hips bucking against your face and you feel the zipper catch against your lips, tearing the delicate skin as iron seeps on your tongue. it's disgusting in a way, definitely so if you think of how borderline degrading it is, but the wetness that pools in your now messed up panties speaks for itself. he tugs you away sooner than you would've thought, hauls you up to face him and within seconds, he's got his tongue all up your throat. "now that's my good girl," he coos but it's anything but praising. he laps at your mouth, hums gravelly at the taste of blood mixing with your saliva, grunts when you whimper and whine for him to stop. "you're so messy. so fucked up for me." he says it as if he's not the one putting you thru all of this :( but you don't ever object, never tell him no whenever he makes you do the filthiest things that you could never even think of. because no matter how much you try and deny it, you wouldn't want him to have you any other way <3

#✧.* ✉ zari’s mail: 🐇 anon #cw bloodplay #ryusei >_<#shidou ryusei smut #shidou ryusei x reader #shidou ryusei #blue lock smut #bllk smut #blue lock x reader #this was sooooo insane my mind is spiraling #i had to get this out of my head w ryusei but prepare urself cuz it IS going to be in i&i w rin anyways #he's so sick in the head he'd do it to u. 100%

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sluttysaph · 7 months

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Babyyy, you get it. The baby monitor, that’s definitely how it would start for us.

You haven’t been invited to our bed yet, mommy thinks you need time to adjust before we start introducing you to our sex life, but I’m impatient and you’re just too cute to resist. Despite how put together and proper she can be, mommy cannot keep quiet when she’s being fucked deep and primal and I talk about breeding her full. I know this, of course and decide to use it to my advantage. Your room is close enough to ours that I know you’ll hear us, my grunting, her moans, the wet slapping of my hips on her ass. After a few nights of this I know for certain you’ve been getting antsy and exploring your body more. Between rounds I check the baby monitor and I can see you squirming and touching yourself. Finally one night I see you grinding on a little plush that I got you, and I know it’s time.

I let mommy know that the baby is awake and she tells me to make sure I put some boxers on to go check on you so that I don’t scare you, but the bulge is obscene either way. I walk into your room with the purpose of catching you, you’re terrified you’re in trouble, but I tell you you can make it up to daddy, that I have a very important job for you. I lead you back to our room and instruct you to sit on the bed by mommy, who is still a little too out of it to know what’s going on. I position mommy on her back and take off the boxers, giving you the first look at the strap, maybe it’s our biggest one, maybe it’s one of those gross monster ones mommy pretends she doesn’t like but always begs to suck when I wear it, either way it’s frightening.

I’d ask you to spit in my hand, you look disgusted but do as I ask. I use it to lube the strap a little for mommy. As I push in, I tell you that mommy probably would love for you to hold her hand, I suggest you tell her how pretty she looks, kiss her nipples, suckle on them. Finally I take your hand and bring it to mommy’s cunt, at first you’re scared I’m going to make you touch my cock, but instead I show you how to rub mommy’s clit to make her feel good and help her come. After she comes down she tells you how good and brave you were, and I can see in your eyes how perfect of a toy you’re going to be for us 🧸

gosh. gosh gosh gash😵‍💫 ur writing>>>

id stay awake late everynight, waiting for you to start, always biting my lips and squeezing my legs together cuz im feeling so much. id start humping the plushie just slightly at first, with my pyjamas on and under the blanket, but soon enough id be undressing myself and getting out. maybe u can watch me on the baby monitor while u fuck? being extra loud and rough, watching my reaction and the way i hump my stuffie. sometimes i leave my door open slightly, hoping u dont notice, but u do and u leave ur open as well, to make sure i hear it all.

i would be terrified. i would be so busy by humping that i wouldn’t hear the door open fully and suddenly ure there in my room and im all naked and being so naughty. i might even start crying, so scared ull punish me and so confused when u just tell me to come sit on the bed. mom’s laying there all naked with cheeks red and i cant stop looking at her body and it makes me feel even more naughty, the same way i feel whenever i look at the huge bulge in ur boxers.

the strap is huge. mesmerising, making me not want to look anywhere else while im also terrified by its size and shape.

i always want to help mom out! i only hold her hand at first, watching u slowly sink in and feeling mommy squeeze my hand hard. u tell me to kiss her to make itbetter, so i do even if i might not know how to do it properly. she navigates my head on her boobs, holding me down as i kiss and suck on them and listen to both of u moan loudly. it makes me so tingly, making me hump the air. u notice, obv, but dont give it much attention; first u, then me.

scared to touch ur cock. yes yes yes😵‍💫 mommys so wet and u take my hand into ur hand, helping me touch her to really make her feel good, putting my own fingers into my mouth to such off her juices. putting your fingers into my mouth to see how obscene will i look once i suck ur strap for the first time.

🥺🥺🥺 shes gonna kiss me so proudly, will cuddle me and make me sleep with u two, cuddled up naked between mommy and daddy with a kiss goodnight. i might be falling asleep with hands palming me everywhere<3

#i was looking forward to ur anon the whole day #its so long and soso good #im dying #trying not to hump the bed with my roommate in the same room once again #ur crazy anon #ure making me go crazy too #🧸 anon #asks

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siriusblackloml · 2 years

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sirius black smut blurb

dedicated to this bitch. you’re welcome, my luv bug <3

warnings: pure smut. this is nasty yall. (18+) minors dni and do not try to follow me. some of y’all just can’t seem to get that thru ur skull

sirius just couldn’t get enough of you. couldn’t get enough of your moans, your nails scratching his back, the way you would clench around him tighter the more he would rut inside your small pussy. after having such a long and stressful day, he couldn’t think of a more perfect way to take out his worries. he just loved the way you looked so ruined on his cock.

you were on your back, nails digging into the skin of his shoulder blades while your legs wrapped snug around his waist. it was downright hot and shameful the way you were moaning so loudly, and sirius enjoyed the way you were thrashing against the bedsheets. he couldn’t help but suck in a breath at the way your eyes remained focused on his face the entire time. you were showing yourself off in your most vulnerable state and it was really hard to keep his sanity in check at this point. how was he supposed to not fuck you until you passed out on his cock?

“what is it, honey?” he coos, thrusting into you as a force you didn’t know was humanly possible. you can’t help how loud you got, your boyfriend was just a fucking monster. multiple whines and other strange garbled noises left your lips. you couldn’t bring yourself to actually speak words. your mind was only focused on him. well, more specifically his cock. fuck, fuck, fuck, he was in you so damn deep you were seeing fucking stars.

sirius’s face contorts into that all too familiar sneer he got when he disliked your answer. the infamous sound of skin slapping against skin was muffled over the sound of the man practically yelling at you, a subtle smirk dancing on his lips. “talk to your master, bitch.”

you gasp loudly, tears pricking your eyes. he was fucking you dumb and senseless, but you still found that tiny sliver of courage that made you use your words. you plead, “s-so sensitive, p-pl-please!”

you had already hit an orgasm not long before this. he knew you were sensitive, so far gone that you probably needed a little bit of aftercare right now. but you knew your limits. if you needed to use your safe word, you would. that’s why sirius didn’t stop humping your cute little weeping cunt as hard as he possibly could.

you whine even louder than before, and that damn voice of yours is what made sirius lose it. he runs his hands under your back, clamping his hands down on top of your shoulders to hold you in place. he then grunts as he forcefully shoves his entire length inside you and completely stills.

he was so fucking big. you felt all of him, your hole stretching around his so harshly that you hiss at the pain. his groin was perfectly cupping yours and it left your clit trembling for some sort of friction, movement, anything. an empty sob escapes your mouth, and you know exactly what he’s asking for before he even says it. you finally talk to him, “please, i need- i need to come so bad! so fucking close.”

sirius chuckles slightly, kissing your sweaty forehead. he murmurs against your skin, “as you wish, princess.”

it didn’t even take three whole thrusts before his long length hit that special spot that made you lose your mind. your orgasm makes you fall apart, letting go of sirius entirely as you shake violently, feeling his cock rub against your sensitive walls enough to chase you towards a screaming mess under his frame. you yell out, “ah! AH! FUCK!”

sirius can only smirk as the masterpiece below him, tracing his index finger under your chin, which only elicits a whimper from you. he groans as his hips start to pick up his previous pace, listening closely to the wet noises from your hole. “that’s my fucking girl.”

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kshira · 3 years

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HIIIIIII bryce! hope ur doing okay. i was wondering if you could do foreplay with ur favourites + kazutora? aa lots of love xx

FOREPLAY

ft. mikey, kazutora, chifuyu, ran, rindou, sanzu

tw. fem!reader, teasing, dirty talk, f!oral, fingering, dirty talk, squirting, dry humping, hand!job, soft dom!w/sub!reader

an. hello love, i hope you’re doing good as well and i hope you enjoy! <3

❁ MIKEY

“how bad do you want me?” mikey questions, hands roaming your body as his breath cascades over your lips. he loves listening to your half lidded moans, voice trembling over the noises of his fingers tracing over your soft skin, he was calm—but the sounds of his pants grow deeper, and his fingers skimming your skin bare down harder. mikey cups his hand over your clothed cunt “you’re so wet.” the blood rushes to his cock at the slick coating his palm, and mikey would love nothing more than to fuck you right now yet—he wants to touch you more and more. he moves his hands to discover skin untouched by him, craving your carnal moans ripple from your lungs with every new touch. his hands grips and palm at the flesh, “want to stuff this pretty pussy so bad” he whispers, just a touch, a single touch has you crumbling, begging and whining for more of him and mikey wants to take his time, if he can cum untouched—maybe you can too.

❁ KAZUTORA

kazutora sits back, head leaning against the wall as you crawl over his legs, gripping the base of his cock and flickering your eyes to his quivering orbs. “f-fuck” he utters, screwing his eyes shut when you move your fingers up the shaft, bending over to drop a singlet of spit on his red tip. you start slow, like you always do before anything transpires with your boyfriend and he’s so sensitive to your touch but so attentive, as if he can’t keep his eyes off of you even if they’re glued shut. taking just a peek and kazutora could just cum at the sight, fingers tightly squeezing up and down the length. “wanna cum” he whines, the pre-cum oozing from the pretty flushed tip, his chest heaving with every shaky breath he inhales “make me cum please” kazutora sniffles, and what would be better than cumming inside you? your body swiftly climbing on his lap, hovering your cunt over kazutora cock and sinking down. “oh god” kazutora grits through his teeth, a hiss saturating his tongue, “too good” he finishes the sentence and finally flutters his lashes open to see you beautifully bouncing on his cock and that’s enough to feel a hot liquid coat your walls seconds later.

❁ CHIFUYU

chifuyu always smiles over your skin when he starts, brushing his lips across your neck as he makes his way lower, soft puffs of breaths exhale from his nose soothing the wet skin. it makes his lips curl how much it drives you to gush so easily, the subtle stroke of his lips against your skin and you think the sheets under you are soaking wet. he takes his time, sweet and soft but it’s harsh coated, tongue poking through his mouth to roll down your stomach, stopping right at your bare cunt. he drags his eyes up to you, simply wanting to see your face—how much you crave him with only your eyes. “my pretty girl” he coos, the white showcases within your pupils now, snaking his hand up to your stomach and laying it flat—to hold you down as he uses the tip of his tongue to flicker at your sensitive bundle of nerves. like a chain reaction, your body shivers at his muscle kitten licking on your clit. chifuyu groans just enough to send a shock to your cunt before he pulls away, hovering over your face and diving into the crevice of your neck. how many licks does it take for you to beg your boyfriend to fuck you? the world may never know.

❁ RAN

ran gripped the back of your head harder, deepening the kiss as his tongue dipped into your mouth, he kept his remaining hand on your lower stomach for ground but as the kiss grew more heated—his hand moved further down. two slender digits drag across your slit, thumb gathering your juices and spreading your lips apart. “i love how you get so wet for me” ran groans through the kiss, biting down on your lower lip when he sinks his thick fingers in your hole. your thighs spread further as ran pumps quicker, curling his digits—ran hums when he feels your walls clench against his fingers. “gonna cum on my fingers pretty?” ran scissors faster, thumb swiping over your clit whenever he gets the chance—“be my good girl and cum on my fingers, yeah?” ran’s palm hits your ass, a tortures force as he curls his fingers, the amount of slick dripping down ass seeping through to the sheets. and it hits you, like a wave of destroying effects, crashing harder and harder the more ran finger fucks you. not collecting a singular thought as you gush, cream and even fucking squirt. you’re left breathless, gasping for any oxygen left in the room and if your orgasm was this vicious by his fingers alone—you can only wonder what cumming on his cock will be like.

❁ RINDOU

rindou thinks he might suffocate right now, your cunt is pressed against his mouth, he forgets to breathe with only one thought racing through his mind—making you cum. but he’s already exceeded that goal, now he’s just doing it for pleasure. you can hear his muffled moans, your fingers fisting his hair when rindou prods his tongue deeper in your cunt. rindou grips the plush of your ass, rolling your pussy harder on his mouth—if it’s possible. “cum” he whines, wanting—craving the feeling of your pussy gushing on his tongue, your slick dripping off his cheeks. “please” he mumbles through your folds, and he’s just so—precious, wanting to breathe for your cunt, not caring to die if it’s drowning in your juices. maybe his begging has done something as your nails grip against his scalp, head thrown back when his lips attach to your puffy clit and sucking hard as an orgasm flutters from your lungs and coats his pretty lips. “mine, all mine” rindou groans, pupils blown out into a delusional lust but most efficiently pussy drunk for you.

❁ SANZU

sanzu likes to keep your clothes on, for now. he wants to feel your clothed cunt rub against his cock, twitching and oozing with a thin fabric the screen between your hot bodies. his hands planted on your hips as he rolls you across his clothed bulge, lip tucked between his teeth watching the wet spot form on his shorts. “pussy messy” he murmurs, dragging his eyes from the pretty sight to your face “wanna see how messy you can get” he grins, rocking your body harder on his lap. the fabric clings to your cunt, dragging across your clit and you feel you’re growing close, and sanzu just knows by the way you’re struggling to keep up. your head slumping over his shoulder, mindlessly bouncing as you chase the high he installs. sanzu groans, nails eating at your flesh and he feels you gush through his lap, the wet patch soaking through to his cock. “that’s my good girl, wanna see it on my cock now” sanzu springs his length free, tapping against your wet folds “messier the better” he smiles, one thrust and he stretches your walls. sanzu doesn’t mind the mess either, giving him an excuse to clean it all up with his tongue.

@sz-u

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dilucsbimbo · 3 years

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request: xiao-nii + virgin kink.

OKAY SO….xiao……hurt/comfort bc we know he’s probably not great with being delicate with his precious crybaby 🥺 mixed with virgin kink MAYBE SOME CEST IF UR FEELIN SPICY AND HAVE AN IDEA FOR IT ???? <3

includes. incest, virgin kink, corruption kink, crybaby reader, modern au, soft xiao, size kink, fingering, multiple orgasms, hurt/comfort.

warning: dark content ahead. proceed cautiously.

— xiao.

you’ve heard stories from multiple girls about how talented your big brother is in bed.

it makes you sick. how dare they talk about him like that? none of them deserve your brother’s attention, and it makes you upset that he so willingly gives them that attention.

that attention that he should be giving to you and you only.

you cry yourself to sleep at night to the thoughts of your precious xiao nii not deeming you enough for him.

you want to be enough for him, you want all of him, yet you can’t have him.

while he’s fucking some girl’s brains out in his room, you’re stuck in yours with your fingers in your panties trying to get off to the sounds of his growls as he’s pumping his cock into some girl you’ll probably never see again.

eventually, you got sick and tired of your nii chan’s track record of girls coming into the apartment. you want them all gone.

xiao has a shocked look on his face as he stands before you, eyes wide and staring at your shivering and crying form beneath him.

you approached him not too long ago, just before he was on his way to pick up a girl that he met at some bar yesterday. as much as xiao was due to leave, you were crying, and it was enough to stop him in his tracks and forget about the girl.

with your face drenched in tears and your voice cracking because of heartbreak, you tell him about the thoughts that rummage through your head at night. the thoughts that he doesn’t love you and that he finds you easily replaceable.

each and every claim you made only resulted in his heart breaking even more. how could you think of these things? you’re his precious baby sister, you mean the most to him! these girls have nothing on you, can’t you see that?

you think he was shocked when you came to him crying? well, imagine the look on his face the minute you tell him about how you stick your little fingers in your cunt every night, wishing that it was him tending to your needs instead.

which now brings you to your current position; your xiao nii is in between your legs and on his knees, eyes staring down at your naked body. your legs were spread and your face was drenched in tears, but for a completely different reason than before.

his fingers are knuckles deep inside your wet cunt, prodding at your newly found favorite spots. sniffling, you grab onto his wrist and gain his attention.

“x-xiao nii,” you call out to him, and he raises an eyebrow to let you know he’s listening to you, all while he continues to fuck you with his fingers. “want your cock, niichan, please,” you beg, and xiao swears that he could’ve came in his pants just from that alone.

“baby, i—” he struggles to contain himself. xiao knows you’re a sweet virgin, god of course you are. he’d go crazy if anyone were to ever touch you like that. only he was allowed to touch you and make you feel good, and now that he’s given the opportunity to actually do so, he can’t think properly. “are you sure?” he asks, and you nod sweetly, leaning up for a kiss.

a kiss that he returns almost immediately. he stopped his ministrations in your cunt for a few good seconds, but as he’s kissing you, he starts once more, feeling his cock get harder at the sounds of your moaning through panicked kisses.

“mmph, niichan, ‘m cumming!!!” you cry in between kisses, back arching and legs spreading wider as your cunt clamps around his fingers tightly. xiao helps you ride out your orgasm, basking in your soft mewls from the overstimulation.

you start to hump yourself against his fingers for more friction, feeling that your first orgasm wasn’t enough. you wanted more, more of this feeling, more of him, and he was glad to give it to you.

xiao pulls his fingers out of you, groaning softly at the creamy cum that drenched him all the way from his knuckles to the tips of his fingers. he puts them in his mouth, licking your taste away to permanently engrave it in his senses.

“you taste so sweet, baby,” he coos, pulling your lower half closer to his hips, his clothed cock meeting with your wet cunt and grazing your clit just enough to get you to let out another one of those pretty sounds that xiao has grown to love so much.

“please, want your cock so bad niichan, please!” you beg, and all xiao could do is laugh at your neediness, soothing you with his hands running up and down your side.

“okay, baby, just wait.” he reassures you and leans back, “niichan’s gonna make you feel real good, ‘kay?” he whispers, his eyes boring into yours with so much love. you nod softly as he starts to remove his sweatpants, his heavy cock slapping against your stomach.

“t-that won’t…” you gasp, staring at his leaking tip. he smiles, bringing his cock close to the entrance of your cunt, rubbing his head against your clit. “nngh!” you cry at the sensitivity, but he shushes you as soon as he starts to slip his cock into your virgin walls.

“holy fuck,” xiao groans, hands coming to grip your thighs and spreading them wider for easier access, his head thrown back from the feeling of your hot cunt sucking in his cock. “baby, calm down, i’m—you’re so—fuck…” xiao is nearly choking himself from how tight you are, using all his willpower not to cum immediately.

“so big, so big, so big,” you gasp, gripping onto the bedsheets for leverage while your eyes are rolling back. it doesn’t take long for xiao to finally bottom out, and once he does, you’re cumming hard on his cock, crying out and reaching for him.

he leans down, shoving his face into your neck as you wrap your arms around him, body shaking from the overwhelming orgasm that it just went through.

“just from that?” he chuckles. god, he loves virgins. he loves you. the way you’re so sensitive and reactive to everything he gives you, it makes all his past experiences—no matter how great they were—seem nothing compared to having you cum around his cock like that.

knowing that he’s the first to get you to cum like this, the first to have a cock deep inside your sensitive cunt, it makes him crazy. he corrupted you, it makes it official.

you’re his.

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shorkbrian · 3 years

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Okay so pro hero kiri has this big fat crush on his co worker! Reader who unintentionally rejecting his moves on her because she is so shy and awkward but slowly she shown some signs that she is into him so he changes tactics and acts more romantic which adds bonus points once he sees her blush when she reads the note attached to a deep red rose! fast forward to a couple of months of pinning and he is getting very frustrated especially with her enticing soft curves of her body so (1/2) 🌠 anon

oof okay listen!!!! open ur ears!!! I have something to say

(Warnings - stalking, Somnophilia, dubcon, NSFW, unsafe sex, blood from a bite wound but it’s very brief lol)

You’re a little paper pusher at his agency, you barely even interact with the big man, but he always makes time to swing by your desk and chat for a bit before he heads home.

Unfortunately, you’re about as smooth as a piece of burnt toast. His casual flirting goes right over your head, and you keep rejecting his advances and it’s so fucking frustrating. Can’t you see how hard he’s fallen for you? Kiri doesn’t understand why you look away whenever he bends down to rest his elbows on your desk, giving you the perfect view down his shirt to see his fat pecs (the man knows he’s got a banging’ body okay). He doesn’t get why you shy away from his touch when he tries to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

Kirishima can’t comprehend why you always turn him down when he mentions going out with you and some other co-workers (to make you feel more at-ease, he knows he can be intimidating) for drinks or a bite to eat.

He’s stressed - the man really wants to get to know you, but it’s like you’re completely oblivious to his intentions. He’s pretty sure you just see him as a goofy extroverted coworker that loves people. After all, he does stop and say hi to several other people every day as he makes his way over to your desk.

So Kirishima decides to up his game. Starts making his feelings obvious. He gets more touchy, perching on your desk to reach and rub your shoulders, laughing at your jokes and (gently) smacking a hand against your leg like a giggly schoolgirl. He talks about his workout routine and asks you if you think his muscles have been getting bigger. Could you check? Just with a hand around his bicep of course.

He buys a few gifts here and there; a cup of coffee for you with his number on the lid, a new pen when he noticed your favorite one broke, cute socks because he’s seen you wearing cute ones before, and he saw them and thought of you.

Each and every gift is accepted with the biggest blush he’s ever seen. You turn beet red, flush stretching down your neck and disappearing underneath your shirt. Kirishima chides himself for wanting to see how far the flush went, for wanting to rip off your shirt and bend you over right here and now.

But he didn’t like you just for your body, and he was willing to wait.

Kirishima feels emboldened by the success of his other gifts, so he decides to write out his feeling in a note, get you a bunch of flowers, and present them to you Friday night. That way, you’d have time to think things over and process your own feelings before you saw Kiri again on Monday. To him, it seemed like the perfect plan.

And god, you were so cute when he gave you the flowers, he wanted to kiss you on the nose and then taste your lips, right then and there.

But he didn’t.

He gave you a soft pat on the back before walking away. He was around the corner before he heard you gasp, which immediately made him backtrack and peek his head out so he could see you. Was it a good gasp? Or a bad gasp?

You had a little smile on your face, eyes twinkling as you read the note.

Kirishima pumped his fist, heart soaring. He finally got through to you.

Except he hadn’t.

On Monday, you didn’t say anything to him, hardly even looked at him. When he came by your desk to ask what you thought of the note, all he got was a fierce blush and mumbled sentences, before you bolted off to the bathroom.

It’s like he was back at square one.

It made Kirishima feel... inadequate. His old middle-school insecurities came creeping back into his life. Was he not good enough? Was he just too boring and dull and you didn’t know how to tell him without hurting his feelings? What was wrong with him?

But he was an adult now, he could handle rejection.

The thing is, you weren’t rejecting him.

You baked him cookies, dropping them off in his office while he was out, but they had your name on them and the most adorable little note, and Kirishima’s heart almost exploded. Plus, they tasted delicious.

He got a text from you one night, a cute picture of a spiky red dog and a “this reminded me of you... Sleep well! <3″ and he spent the rest of the night imagining your wedding.

You kept showing signs that you were interested, yet you wouldn’t even look at him in person. Kirishima concluded that you were just too shy.

That was okay. He realized that the more time he gave you, the more you opened up to him. Maybe in a few months, the two of you could go on a date or something!

In the meantime, the man liked to check up on you, make sure you were safe. He was invested in you now, subtly following you home some nights to make sure nobody looked at you wrong.

He broke into your apartment quite often, but it was entirely justifiable! He wasn’t being a creep (okay, well, maybe just a little), he was just being a good friend, a good coworker. He had to make sure everything was safe, that no one could get in (other than him), that you hadn’t left a candle burning or the stove going.

You slept like a rock, staying asleep even when Kirishima accidentally knocked a cup off your counter and broke it. To his surprise, there was no awakening, no screaming, yelling for him to get out or that he was a weirdo. Just you, snoring in your bed, a tiny bit of drool at the side of your mouth.

It was such a domestic scene, it warmed Kiri’s heart.

Sometimes the man liked to slip into bed beside you, frame creaking under his weight. It was a tight squeeze-he was a large man and your bed was made for one (1) person, but Kirishima didn’t mind. It just meant he got to press close to you, feel the warmth of your smaller body, hear your quite little huffs and snores and mumbles as you slept.

He let himself relax, sink into the mattress. The next time he crawled into your bed, he let himself wrap an arm around you. The time after that, Kirishima felt brave enough to scooch under the covers, squeezing his eyes shut tight as he found that your pajamas consisted of a giant shirt and panties.

Bare legs.

Glad that he wasn’t a teenager anymore, he didn’t have to worry about cumming in his pants. Still, he found himself leaving your apartment with a chubbed-up cock more often than not.

You were just so soft. He wanted to touch all of you, to lick all over and get your plush flesh in-between his teeth. He wanted to bite into your shoulders as he fucked you into the mattress, pumping you with load after load of cum, until your stomach was swollen and you cried because you felt sick.

But Kirishima also wanted to hold you close, take showers together and wash your hair for you, make coffee in the morning and talk about last night’s episode of “Chopped”. He wanted to give you sappy smooches before getting to work, make you laugh with goofy jokes and give you hugs, pick you up and twirl you around whenever he saw you after being apart, no matter if it were days or minutes.

The nasty, dirty thoughts warred with the soft, gentle ones. Sometimes they mixed, Kirishima daydreaming of sweet, romantic sex.

He just wanted you so bad.

One night, he’s crawled into bed with you like usual, rubbing a sock-clad foot over your bare legs, pressing chaste little kisses to the top of your head as he draws you into his arms. It was nigh impossible to wake you, so he felt no fear or apprehension in taking such bold actions.

Shuffling in your sleep, you throw a leg over his hip, snuggling deeper into the solid warmth that is his body. Kiri sighs, contented.

And then you start making noises.

Little huffs of breath, tiny whimpers, and when Kirishima looks down, your eyebrows are drawn up. You twitch against him, against the thick thigh that you had slung your leg over, and then repeat the motion.

You’re.... You’re having a wet dream.

Kirishima lets out a shaky breath, trying to focus so he doesn’t crush your arm with his excited grip. You’re rutting against him steadily now, dragging your damp cunt against his leg, sighing at the friction, lips parted.

His cock is rapidly hardening, and he wants to rub himself against your stomach, feel the cling of his shirt as he rucks it up with his rhythmic humping. But he doesn’t.

He’s a gentleman, he wouldn’t take advantage of you like that. You’re just having an unconscious reaction to a man being in your bed. Maybe further down the road, when he’s taken you on many romance-filled dates, then he can lay you down and whisper into your ear how much he loves you while the two of you make love.

The man is so taken with that fantasy that he almost misses the gentle gasp of a name falling from your lips.

But he didn’t, because it was his name.

A shiver ran through him; excitement? fear of you waking up? He didn’t know. When he checked your face, you were still asleep, letting out those little whimpers and moaning his name quietly.

God was real.

God was real, and he had made angels, and you were one of them.

And lord forgive him, because Kirishima was about to sin.

How could he hold himself back? You were humping his leg, moaning his name and panting, in your sleep. You wanted him, you were just too shy to initiate or accept Kiri’s advances.

Theres no way he’s holding himself back.

Covers are thrown off, Kirishima quickly detaching from you (oh how he missed your warmth immediately) to shuck off his clothes, almost falling on his face as he ripped off his socks.

Then he’s looming over you, quickly pulling up your shirt, lifting your head gently, guiding your arms out. Your panties came off next, slid down your legs with shaky, excited hands.

Kirishima wanted to worship you. You were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, laid there on the bed, whining in your sleep for him, thighs rubbing together. He felt himself salivating, jaw itching to open and clamp down, to eat you whole. He wanted all of you.

Climbing back on the bed, Kiri pumped his cock a few times, precum flowing from the tip helping to smooth the way. He was going to fuck you now.

No preamble, the man just spread your legs, settling between them. A quick rub of your pussy with his fingers had him finding it already drenched, and he groaned quietly, the hand around his cock moving faster.

He shifted back slightly, only far enough to lift your legs, pressing your thighs up and back towards your chest. Your breathing changed slightly, but Kirishima wasn’t paying attention to that now. He didn’t care if you woke up now, you had just been dreaming about him. He was your wet dream come true, you’d surely appreciate how good he was about to make you feel.

Lining up was a bit more difficult than Kirishima was used to - he’d never been this excited to fuck someone in his life, hands trembling, heart beating out of his chest, sweat slicking his skin. But then the tip of his fat cock slipped inside, stretching you open, and all was right in the world for Kirishima.

He wanted to slam home, to push and push until he was balls deep and his tip was kissing your cervix. But he held himself back - he hadn’t stretched you, and he didn’t like the idea of hurting you in that way, he wanted your first time with him to feel good.

So he went slow, pushing inside an inch, waiting. Pushing another inch, then waiting. Waiting waiting waiting, he almost couldn’t rein in his desires. But he did, for you.

“Kiri?” You mumbled, eyes fluttering open. Kirishima wasn’t expecting you to speak so clearly, hips jumping forward, seating himself the rest of the way inside your heavenly warmth as the man swore.

“Kiri?” Clearer now, with a hint of panic. Kirishima looked up, and you were fully awake now, looking at the man with wide eyes.

“Hey baby.” He whispered, smiling gently. Your hands rose, one resting against his bicep, the other settling on his chest, and he shivered at your touch, at the feel of your tiny little hands on his flesh.

“What’s-? When did you....?” It was so cute, the confused scrunch of your face. You were still fighting the mist of sleep, blinking owlishly up at the man on top of you. Fear hadn’t kicked in, although it was simmering underneath the surface.

“Hey, shhh. Don’t worry, I’m here. Gonna make you feel the best, you’re my pretty little girl, know that? I’ve been waiting so long for you.” He whispered, swooping down for a gentle kiss.

You didn’t fight him, just accepted the lips pressing against yours with confusion. It probably felt like you were still in a dream, hazy and relaxed.

Kirishima couldn’t wait anymore, his cock was throbbing, your insides were molten and he felt like he was going to explode. He wanted, no, needed to move.

His first thrust was small, just a quick schlick out, and the same noise when he pushed back in. You were sopping wet, and the slide made it easy for him to move. Even more proof that you wanted this.

You gasped, eyes fluttering closed as you pulled away from the kiss. Kiri huffed out a joyful, breathless laugh as he thrusted again, sparks of pleasure lighting up in his gut.

“Mm, Kiri wait-” You moaned, nails digging into his bicep and chest. Kirishima ignored you, speeding up, trying to angle his hips to find your sweet spot. One of his hands held your hip, the other brushing your hair out of your eyes as he cooed at you. “Pretty baby, my beautiful girl. You’re making me feel amazing, love you so much. Feeling good? I can feel you trying to milk my cock. You want my cum?”

Dazed, assaulted by so many sensations straight out of sleep, you couldn’t exactly grasp what was going on. But Kirishima’s question snapped you fully awake, and you squirmed against his body. “No, no, don’t do that.” You mumbled.

“Shh, shh, you’re okay. I’m gonna pump you nice and full, you’ll feel all warm and round. Look so cute like this.” He grunted, going harder and harder with his hips.

Then he angled just right, striking your sweet spot, and you cried out in pleasure, bucking your hips involuntarily. “Mm, there we go. Feels good, doesn’t it honey?”

It was a rhetorical question - you were too busy writhing on Kirishima’s cock to answer, one of his hands pressing flat over your stomach to feel the subtle bulge of his cock as he fucked into your guts.

“Oh Kiri! Wait, I’m not-! Wait!” You whimpered, steadily reaching your orgasm. You didn’t want to cum, you needed to slow down and gather your wits, figure out what was happening and why Kirishima was here and when this had started and-

Kiri pulled out, quickly manhandling you as if you weighed nothing. He was so strong, it was easy for him to flip you onto your stomach, pulling you to your hands and knees.

“Gonna fuck you full. You’re gonna take all of my cum, gonna get bred like a good girl, my good girl.” His teeth were clenched as he slid back home, hissing as your wet heat welcomed him. You whined at the pleasurable sensation, unable to stop your hips from fucking back, trying to take more of his cock.

“Ohhh, fuck yeah, look at you. Knew you wanted this, wanted me. You’re so perfect, taking my cock so well. You like having my fat cock filling you up? Messing up your insides? Making you all wet and sloppy?”

His hand found its way to your clit, the area already wet from the copious amounts of slick and precum the two of you had produced. Kiri quickly began rubbing large circles over your button, thumb big and calloused and oh so good.

Kirishima’s other hand grabbed at your chest, attaching to your tit and pawing at you. He was quickly devolving into a feral man, animalistic in the way he fucked you, thrusts harsh and fast and too much but hitting you just right-

You cried out as you came, convulsing in the man’s arms at the strength of the orgasm he ripped from your body.

He didn’t take a second, spurred on by your orgams and the tightening of your cunt, and instinctively bit down on your shoulder, almost growling as he pounded into you.

“Fuck, fuck! Kiri ouch, fuck!” You yelped, his sharp teeth breaking skin.

The man paid you no heed, rabbiting his hips until he started to cum, his hot seed flowing into your pussy. His hips kept going, twitching as they slowed down until they stopped completely, both of you absolutely spent.

Nothing but the sounds of panting filled the air, and Kirishima finally unhooked his teeth from your shoulder, wincing at the stream of blood the started to roll down your back.

“Oh, baby m’sorry.” He mumbled, a bit drunk off the pleasure still coursing through his veins. You collapsed forward, his arms no longer holding you up.

Kirishima didn’t pull out as he laid down next to you, keeping your hips firmly cemented to his own so that none of his cum would escape, pulling you close to his body in the process. “Pretty baby, I love you. Thank you.”

It was just a dream, it had to be. You were left with no choice but to console yourself with that thought, unable (and unwilling) to think of any other possibilities.

A wet tongue lapped at your back, Kirishima licking up the blood from the wound he inflicted. “I’ll be more gentle next time, I can be good with my teeth, I promise.”

You ignored him, letting your exhausted self flicker between awake and asleep, confused, disoriented, overwhelmed.

What did he mean by “next time”?

#yandere kirishima eijirou #yandere kirishima eijiro #yandere kirishima #bnha kirishima #kirishima x reader #Kirishima Eijirou #mha kirishima #kirishima #yandere bnha #dark kirishima #tw dubcon #tw noncon

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tojisblunt · 3 years

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the sister always wins.

just a lil dark drabble / dark one shot to give myself a break from writing for the last :))) its been a while since i indulged in my own dark fantasies......

+ includes. cheating, INCEST, dacryphilia, fingering, creampie, consensual recording, overstimulation, mating press, multiple orgasms, squirting

you hate her.

your precious and handsome nii chan knows how much you despise his girlfriend, and despite his nightly reassurances of how you’re his favorite girl, you can’t help but feel jealousy, anger, and frustration whenever you hear the sounds of her moans and skin slapping against skin coming from your brother’s room.

you hate her, which is why you’re currently crying to your nii chan, sitting on his bed as you whine and sniffle like a brat while he keeps his focus on his game. he’s currently winning, as what you assumed from the victorious yells coming in from his headphones, faint voices screaming about how “you’re so cracked, suna!” whatever the hell that means.

“rin nii,” you cry, shifting closer to the edge of the bed, and closer to him. he keeps his headphones on, pretending to ignore you. if you didn’t know any better, you’d know that he’s just pretending to not hear you to get a reaction out of you, but you don’t. you’re really gullible, and it breaks your heart to see your nii chan “ignoring” you.

suna finishes his game, bidding goodbye to his friends. you smile widely as he begins to turn off his pc, only for your smile to dwindle down once his phone starts to ring. you knew that it was her, and if she’s calling, you knew that your time with your nii chan would be limited.

“hey baby,” suna places emphasis on ‘baby’ knowing that your ears are perked and listening to his conversation. “are you okay?” suna makes sure his voice comes out a little more lovey-dovey than usual just to spite you, getting you prepared for his plans tonight.

you wanna doubt him so much? he’ll show you how much he loves you, and only you.

you keep your head down as suna converses with his girlfriend, paying no mind to you as if you never even entered his room in the first place. as if you never even existed in the first place, and it makes you want to start crying again.

“right now? i can’t,” you look up at the sound of suna’s words, letting curiosity get the best of you. “[name] isn’t feeling well,” suna finishes, and you feel a sense of pride pass through you at the fact that he’s declining that stupid whore’s request of coming over in favor of you.

“she’s my fucking sister,” your eyes twinkle at the sound of your brother defending you, the hint of anger in his voice becoming more prominent as the whore continues to yell at him through the phone. if you made the effort, you’d be able to hear whatever she’s saying, but you don’t care about a single thing that leaves her mouth, so you choose to focus on your nii chan’s words instead. “whatever, fuck you. call me back when you’re not going batshit insane, yeah?”

suna hangs up the phone in a fit of anger, throwing it on the space beside you. he stares at you for a quick second before grabbing you by your wrist, dragging you to your own room without a single word.

“nii chan!” you squeal as he throws you onto the bed, spreading your legs wide with no hesitation. he flips your skirt and removes your panties, a mewl leaving your lips as the cold air hits your warm cunt, your sensitivity already beginning to be fueled.

“why do you hate her so much?” suna asks, keeping his body in between your legs and your ankles are resting on his shoulders. his eyes stare down at your cute cunt, fingers toying with your clit while your body sways side to side from the stimulation.

“b-because she..” you hiccup as suna slides in two thick fingers into your awaiting pussy, groaning at the tightness that he’s welcomed with. “she t-takes nii chan away from m-me...” you sniffle, head thrown back as the tips of suna’s fingers bump with your cervix while his fingers continue to assault your throbbing clit.

“she’s my girlfriend, so of course she will.” suna says nonchalantly, and you whimper at the image of him spending time with her. “but, i told you, baby. you’re my favorite girl, not her.” he coos when you cry out as he slips an additional finger, voice turning dark as his obsessive possession over you starts to show up.

“rin nii,” you whine, giving him the pretty eyes to let him know what you really want. suna smiles, slipping his fingers out of you, taking them in his mouth first before gripping the underside of your thighs, keeping them spread apart as he lines his cock with your leaking pussy.

he slowly pushes the head of his cock inside, relishing in your soft whines of pleasure as he begins to stretch your little cunt. “fuck,” suna groans, eyes focused on the way your pussy is wrapping his cock. he brings his thumb to target tight circles on your sensitive clit, resulting in your legs to start quivering as his cock makes its way to bottom out inside you.

“nii chan,” you whine, grabbing onto his wrist and shaking your head, afraid of the building pressure inside of you. “i feel s-so full...” you sniffle, exhaling heavily as he quickens the speed of his fingers on your clit.

“cumming?” suna chuckles, amused as he watches you cry and convulse around his cock that had just bottomed out inside your messy cunt, your juices coating his cock with your cream.

“yo-your phone, nii chan...” you blabber, and at first you confused him, but as you continue to mutter about his phone, he starts to understand your true intentions.

you want him to record you.

he smiles, caressing the side of your face before grabbing his phone beside you, keeping himself inside of you. he opens his camera app, sliding to the video option and hit ‘record’.

suna brings the phone to your cock stuffed cunt, using his other hand to spread your legs wider and letting the camera get a better view of your pretty pussy creaming on his cock.

“tell her, baby.” suna grunts as he begins to thrust his hips against yours harshly. your eyes widen, realizing his motives. he’s gonna send it to her?! instead of making you more shy, it gets you even more turned on, causing the heat bubbling in your pussy to rise. “who’s my favorite girl?” suna’s voice is husky, sweat dripping down his forehead as he keeps his rough pace of fucking into your cunt fast and hard.

“i am!” you cry, the feeling of his cock pounding into your tight little cunt heightening your senses. “i’m your favorite girl, fuck! nii san, i’m cumming!” you sob, your grip around his wrist tightening as his fingers don’t stop their abuse on your poor clit while his cock rams into you in the most pleasurable manner.

“yeah? you cummin’ on your big brother’s cock?” suna chcukles darkly, placing his phone on the night stand but making sure that the camera still caught both of your bodies performing a taboo activity. “beg for it, baby. beg for your nii chan, come on,” suna eggs you on, and you’re panting, eyes rolling back.

“please, please, please, please!” you sob, shaking your head as you start to feel the bubbling of immeasurable pleasure inside the pit of your stomach. “i’m cumming, please, nii chan, please!” you cry, and with one final stroke of suna’s fingers on your clit, you’re cumming hard on his cock, catching suna’s attention as your cum squirts out, splattering all over his chest and cock.

“holy,” suna chokes, feeling his dick throb at the wet sensation that’s covering his skin. “that was so hot, baby,” suna leans down to share a sloppy kiss with you, his hips continuing with its abuse against yours while you moan and whine into his mouth from the overstimulation.

“rin nii,” you whine uncomfortably, the overstimulation becoming a little too much to the point where it starts to borderline pain and pleasure. suna ignores you, going at a faster pace this time, relishing in the way your moans start to become more erratic and breathy. “no, no, no...” you whisper as you feel your cunt convulsing, a tell tale sign of your impending orgasm.

“ah, gonna cum again?” suna chuckles, using his hold on your thighs to press them against your chest as he leans on your body, pressing his weight onto you. “yeah, one more, give nii chan one more.” he’s breathing into your ear, and you can only respond with a cry as he hits the deepest spots within you.

“mmph!” your cries come out muffled due to the hand you’ve pressed against your mouth to refrain your parents from hearing your brother split your cunt open deliciously. “i’m cumming, nii chan,” you cry in a rushed manner, and he kisses your cheek as your token to cum, and you do, coating his cock with even more of your cum. the base of his cock is wrapped in a translucent white circle, a sign of your pleasure whenever he humps his dick in and out of your messy pussy.

“fuck, fuck, fuck,” suna groans as he cums inside of your cunt, head thrown back and eyes closed as he feels your pussy tighten around him while he warms you up with his cum, painting your pink insides white. he does no move to pull his softening cock out of you, only moving to grab his phone and end the recording.

he’s immediately pressing a few buttons and you stare at him in confusion before he shoves his phone at your face, your eyes focusing and unfocusing on his screen as you adjust to the closeness of his phone on your face.

your eyes widen as your mind processes what he just showed you, but he gives you no time to respond as he begins circling your clit, causing a moan to slip from your pretty lips. he smirks, throwing his phone to the side as he brings you into another mating press, beginning to snap his hips against yours for another round.

your moans and his grunts are so loud that you don't hear the constant dinging from his phone as his girlfriend blows up his phone.

suna: *1 video attachment* suna: we're over btw

unknown (blocked): wtf????? unknown (blocked): this is disgusting unknown (blocked): ur sister?? rlly???? my pussy is better right???? unknown (blocked): baby respond unknown (blocked): fuck you im gonna send this to everyone unknown (blocked): hello???? unknown (blocked): fuck

well, ex-grilfriend.

#tw incest #tw dacryphilia #fic.dark #📂.fics

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sukiglycerin · 4 years

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lust & love & light rain || toshinori yagi.

* pairing: toshinori yagi (all might) x fem!reader

* genre: smut, pwp, fluff, dating au

* words: 2,758

* warnings: aNd hE waS hiT bY a QuiRk trope, brief inference of pillow humping, safeword system in place but not used, dom!toshinori, sub!reader, cunnilingus, creampie, unprotected sex (use protection irl !!), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, degradation, daddy kink, praise kink, aftercare!!, mention of painkillers

* original request from toishi: plz all might big pp

* a/n: yes all might big pp. birthday gift to @toishi! sorry kiri and kenma. here’s an indulgent all might pwp. enjoy!

something is off with toshinori as he enters your shared home. there's something you can feel in your gut as his bangs drape over the sides of his face, their golden color dulled; you can barely see his eyes, and under the shadows of his face, they're a diminished sky blue. the light is gone, as if the sun was obscured by an endless sea of clouds. his expression is dark, as if holding something in, and his shoulders slump with the burden of a hero's work.

"t-toshinori?" you ask as he shuffles his shoes off. he's still in his hero costume, which is muddied and torn.

"are you hurt?" you scan his body, checking for blood stains or awkward body parts.

he grunts. no.

"toshi? what's wrong?" you're worried now - did something happen on the job? hero work was always demanding, affecting even the strongest.

"nothing," his voice is hoarse, weary. "don't worry about it." he starts to walk towards your shared bedroom. "don't-" his voice catches, "don't follow. i need to be alone." he avoids eye contact, and that's when you know something's really wrong. toshinori never, never avoids eye contact when honest. on his darkest day, he'll make sure to look you in the eye and say something - whether it be a reassurance or a confession.

like hell you won't follow him.

you let him go first to your room, so he can't stop you from following. you can hear the soft click of the door shutting, and a low shuffling in the room. you creep up to the door, listening. there's stuttered breathing - is he crying? - and a shifting of fabric. there's no lock on the door - you and toshinori never felt the need - so you slowly push the door open, one hand on the knob and the other pressed against the wood.

nothing could've prepared you for the sight in front of your eyes.

"toshi?" you breathe. your eyes linger in confusion, and your brain connects the scene.

his chest heaves, and sweat beads his forehead. his bangs hang down in front of him, slightly obscuring his face, but the rest is unmistakable. his clothing has long been abandoned on the floor, and your gaze follows lower and lower; first tracing the lines of his abs, his sharp v-line...

he catches your eye and he looks completely different. his lips are parted and his pupils are blown; gone is the blue sky his eyes, replaced by an unquenched sea. his breath shakes.

"d-don't. don't touch me, d-don't go near me. it's not safe." he seems to force the words out like bile, as if each pains him incredibly. his voice is weak. "p-please," he rasps.

"toshi? why? what's wrong?" you're confused - what's going on? his adam's apple bobs uncertainly.

your eyes search for anything, any sign of something wrong, and then they land on it. something completely overlooked before. below the smooth dips of his pelvis, below his waistband. he's hard. his thighs twitch and oh god, he's hard. his boxers seem to strain against him and there's already a wet spot forming. a pillow is squeezed in between his thighs. upon realizing what he was doing, you feel your panties dampen at the sheer desperation your boyfriend has.

toshinori takes a breath, "s-some quirk. it should blow over by tomorrow morning, s-so i can handle it." he averts his gaze and mutters, "feels like shit, though."

"toshinori, i can help you," you say, gently. "we're - y'know - dating, and it's not like we haven't-"

"i-i don't want to hurt you," he says with more conviction this time. "once i start... i don't think i'll be able to control myself."

you step towards him, and he hisses as if in pain. "please..."

"i can help, toshi. we've talked it over. i trust you, and if there's anything i can do to ease the pain..." you outstretch your hand, but he shudders away from it. you step nearer and nearer towards the man, until your legs touch the edge of the bed. from here, you can hear his shaky, heavy breaths and see the way he heaves, shoulders moving up and down. your hand first starts on his shoulder, then drags down to his abdomen, tracing the ridges of his abs. it stops just at the waistband of his boxers, tugging on it. you look up at him, but his eyes are transfixed on where your hand has stopped.

"toshinori," you say softly. "it's okay. you can have all of me, now." you watch his features carefully as his face slowly contorts into many different emotions at once.

"s-safeword?" he stutters.

"caramel," you say.

"fuck." there's a growl in his throat, and you're suddenly staring at the ceiling on your bed. his fingers find the hem of your shirt, and before he can roughly pull it off, you take it off instead. the look in his eyes tells you he'll have no regard towards your clothing for now. you can't pinpoint exactly when the shift in the air was; all you can tell is that the air hangs heavily over you. the atmosphere is completely dominated by toshinori.

your chest is now bare, goosebumps forming on the exposed skin. you're acutely aware of your breathing; keeping a steady rhythm as your chest rises and falls. your panties dampen with anticipation as quiet seconds pass. you're locked in a daze before you feel the bed dip under someone's weight.

you feel a hand tracing up your thigh, and your hairs stand on end. you dare not look at your boyfriend as he nears your so desired place. instead, you stare straight at the ceiling and keep yourself from clamping your legs shut on his hand. you don't want to provoke him while he's in such a sensitive state. his fingers reach the fabric of your panties without hesitation, and they press onto your clothed clit, challenging the wet spot to spread.

"fuckin' slut." your breath hitches at the obscenity that breaks the silence. "i've done nothing at all and you..." he chuckles darkly. "i bet this is what you've wanted the entire time, huh, dollface? i bet you wanted my thick cock to stretch your pretty little pussy for me since i came home, huh?"

you find yourself shaking your head by instinct, avoiding eye contact with toshinori.

"little girl can't even admit to it properly, huh? does she need a little help from daddy?" his finger's hooked into the waistband of your underwear, tugging the garment down. this is a completely different toshinori from the one you knew in bed. typically, he'd ease you into it, coaxing you with words, but he now has no regard towards it.

you buck into him on instinct, but you're completely pinned down. he pulls your ankles over his shoulders, leaning into your pussy and suckling like a man starved. you're completely at his mercy as you writhe in pleasure under the pro-hero, his strength completely dominating you. the pleasure is almost too much; you grasp at the bedsheets for any type of anchor as toshinori plays with your cunt unrelentlessly. you suddenly feel the sensation rising onto you all too fast, and you're unable to hold back the moans that spill from you. you clench against nothing, cum dripping from your messy cunt. your legs are tensed, and had toshinori not been holding them apart, they would've clamped down. you shudder, but his tongue still laps at your sopping core, prolonging your climax for too long.

air hits your glistening, wet folds; you can feel toshinori's gaze on your stiff bud.

"so wet," he marvels. without warning, he pushes your legs apart and wraps his lips against your clit.

"toshinori- daddy!" you cry, trying to pull his head away as the overwhelming sensation of overstimulation pours onto you. "can't!"

your legs tense so tight they could cramp, but toshinori still fervently sucks and licks your folds. you hold the bedsheets in a death grip, nails making deep indents in your palms. moans slip out one after another and your body convulses for any break.

your second orgasm crashes down on you and you wail, pain blurred with pleasure.

"daddy," your cries are weak, breaking at the tip of your tongue. he pulls back and your walls contract even more; his swollen lips shine with an unmistakable white gloss and his eyes are undoubtably feral.

he plunges into your wet hole with no problem; you've created more than enough lubricant to allow him to do so. together, his tongue and his fingers ceaselessly attack your worn pussy, unaffected by your weak cries and constant clenching. you gulp for air, panting heavily, in an attempt to get out proper words.

"beg for it." his words drip with thickened lust, like he derives some sadistic pleasure from your weakened state. he attacks once again, and allows his grip on your legs to loosen. your body has gone limp already, eyes glassy with tears.

his tongue circles your clit, prodding and abusing the swollen nub. a hand reaches out, collecting your arousal on its fingers. toshinori rubs the entrance of your slickened folds, the callouses on his fingerpads adding extra friction.

"toshi- please," you gasp. "please, i need yo-ur cock-k, now." it's torturous against his fingers, who've left you no mercy to even create a coherent thought. he grunts, and for a second you allow yourself a glimmer of hope that he'd relent; when you look down, though, it's the opposite. a sly grin tugs at toshinori's lips, and his pace slows down. his fingers thrust slowly - dare you say sloppily - into your battered cunt, wet slapping noises filling the room. the man stops a second, his knuckle brushing your clit, and he curls his fingers in one precise movement that has you shuddering under him.

your body convulses, and your face contorts into that of pure pleasure. you moan his name indignantly as your orgasm washes over you. you hadn't realized until too late what he'd done, and it was a true show of the completely power he had over your body. his lips are swollen and glisten with your cum, eyes heavy-lidded as they watch you.

you heave in breaths, head clouded with arousal and toshinori's name. you barely register that toshinori's stood up from his place at the foot of the bed and that his boxers are gone.

his erection stands against his abdomen, leaking precum. your mouth waters at the sight, but it's clear the pro-hero has no patience for that now.

"i-is this okay?" he grunts. it's clear the quirk has a strong hold on him, with the way his face holds back a grimace.

"yes." with the simple word, he's plunging into you. the stretch is one of delectable pain; it hurts, but it's addictive.

"d-daddy," you whimper as he bottoms out. it's too much; you throw an arm over your face as you squeeze your eyes shut. god, he's big, and you're not used to the sudden intrusion.

but toshinori is merciless. as soon as he hits your deepest spot, he's reeling out again. it leaves your aching pussy desperate for more, and that's what he delivers. he thrusts into you hard and fast, your thighs shaking from the impact.

and oh, does it feel so, so good. you tremble from the waves of pleasure rolling over you. you threw any self-control you might have out of the window, the room filling with your pretty moans and gasps. this only fuels toshinori more, snapping his hips vigorously against your pelvis. his fingers find your swollen clit, and the stimulation makes you jerk in his hold. he seems satisfied at the reaction - yet he doesn't stop.

"ple- ase," you gasp out, blinking through the tears.

"t-toshi, stop!" you moan as toshinori rubs quick circles on the bud.

his form towering above you is blurred, and you feel your cheeks get wet as tears drip from your eyes.

"look at my little pretty baby," he sneers. the words would've been comforting had it not been for the tone it was said. "fuckin' sobbing on my cock. is my pretty slut just that desperate?"

you shake your head rapidly. "no more, please," you wail. his pressure on your clit gets harder, as if daring you to cum.

"don't lie, baby," he coos, but it's laced with condescension. "you're fuckin' creaming around my cock already. see? you're clenching around me like the good cumslut you are. isn't that right?"

his words are muffled in your brain; you're completely enthralled by the pleasure, nearing your climax.

you grab onto toshinori's wrist with a steel grip as you cum, twitching as your cunt contracts around him incessantly. he makes a guttural noise, pupils completely blown with lust.

"almost there baby, you gonna be a good cumdump for daddy, yeah?" he affirms softly.

you aren't given time to reply as he pushes your knees to your chest, leaving yourself completely vulnerable to his ministrations. he thrusts harder and deeper, his thick member bruising your cervix. the new position allows him to deliciously hit your g-spot with precision, and your mind blanks with euphoria every time he does so.

"ah-h-! d-daddy!" you cry, putting your arms around toshinori's torso for leverage. he hisses in pain as you dug your nails into his back, your face distorting into pure ecstasy.

toshinori's lips land on yours. it's messy; a clash of tongues as he sucks your bottom lip. you're far too gone to notice the coil in your stomach snap as you cum once again, and finally, his seed is spilling into you, painting your walls white.

for a second or a minute, you stay like that. your breathing is the only sound in the room as you lay beneath the man. your head is hazy and you're overcome by the vague sensation of floating. toshinori's name is the only thing on your tongue, but you don't let it out.

"hey, baby." in your daze, you can make out toshinori's gentle voice coaxing you. "i'm gonna pull out, yeah? gonna get you all cleaned up."

you nod, wincing as he pulls out of you. everything's a blur; warm hands at your thighs and a warm, damp towel gently prodding your entrance. there's a fuzzy feeling in your mind, and your heart's aflutter. you smile at toshinori, who gives a confused but genuine smile in return. he dresses you like that, a soft smile on his face, and slips a blanket over you. he hands you a glass of water, which you take gingerly. your surroundings start to come back to you; the softness of the sheets, the love in toshinori's eyes. you take deep breaths, finishing the water.

after you regain your senses fully, he asks, "did i go too hard?"

you shake your head. "it felt good, toshi."

"does anything hurt?"

you glance down at your nether folds sheepishly. a growing feeling of soreness started to grow; not to mention your poor thighs from all the tensing and moving.

"ah," he blushes. "sorry. i, uh... i think the quirk's effect has faded now..." he chuckles nervously. "i love you?"

you pout at him, but it's impossible to stay mad at toshinori. "i love you too," you say with a sigh.

he gives you a soft peck on the lips, and tenderly thumbs your jaw. "you did so well."

the praise has you keening into his touch and you hum.

"goodnight, love."

there's a shifting of sheets behind you as your boyfriend blearily says an apology.

"g'night, toshi."

afterword:

"jesus fucking christ," you curse the next morning, attempting to get out of bed. everything is sore. "toshinori... i love you, but..."

"really, what kind of quirk was that...?" you groan, reaching for painkillers on your nightstand. you swallow them, gulping down water, and turn to toshinori. he pads down to your side of the bed, plopping next to you. he sets his chin on your shoulder as you wait for the painkillers to kick in, a mischievous glint in his eye.

he puts on his hero voice (or so you refer to it as) and says, "it's alright now!" you groan, recognizing his signature catchphrase. you expected him to pull something cheesy like this. that doesn't stop you from chiming in with him, "why? because i am here!"

what you didn't expect, however, was being carried for the rest of the morning with toshinori's strength even after your painkillers kicked in. yeah, you love him.

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miki-snake · 4 years

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Cockwarming with the HQ Boys

📖: Just some quick random thoughts on how some of the hq boys would be while cockwarming you

🧡: Kenma x reader, Bokuto x reader, Matsukawa x reader and Tendou x reader

⭕️: SMUT, nsfw!, 18+, cockwarming, some degradation, not proofread and maybe kinda rushed at the end idk?

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A/N: it got longer than expected;; i need help pls, sm show me how to write short thingz

Kenma Kozume

he doesn’t have a high libido and most of times isn’t the one to initiate things

especially on days when he was exhausted from college and streaming

the first time cockwarming came up wasn’t planned

he was lying on his bed with his switch in his hands playing ac

it would be a lie if you said that u weren’t a little needy but you were also tired

u just wanted to cuddle with him

so u slid up between his arms, head nuzzling against his neck, arms wrapped around his torso and your legs on either side of his waist

for some minutes you two just lay there like that

somehow you unconsciously grind yourself against him and of course it doesn’t go unnoticed

he just lets you do as you wanted and continued playing his game

you realized how you were already dripping wet and started to grind yourself harder against him

it wasn’t unusual for you to dry hump your boyfriend to make yourself come (easiest way for a lazy evening)

the feeling of his cock hardening underneath you sent shivers up your spine

you couldn’t handle it anymore and sat up a little

in a fast pace you slid down your shorts and soiled panties, throwing them across the floor

you looked at Kenma and grabbed the hem of his boxers, desperately wanting feel his hot skin

he nodded his head and in a fast motion his boxers were out of your way

going back to your previous position you wrap your legs around his waist

you sat back down in his lap, his now fully erect cock between your pulsing lips

slowly you moved yourself forth and back

both your juices already mixing with each other

Kenma was still focused on his game but you could hear him letting out some low moans

the slow pace wasn’t enough anymore and so you moved your hips faster and harder against his leaking cock

though you still craved the feeling of being filled by his cock

so suddenly you raised your hips, grabbed his dick and sunk down on his shaft

you both let out a loud moan and Kenma’s head fell back into his neck

somehow the feeling of being filled by him made you feel warm and the tiredness came back to you

so you just wrapped your arms around his neck, head on his shoulder and enjoyed the feeling of being one with your boyfriend

Kenma asked you why you wouldn’t move

you just shook your head and nuzzled deeper into his neck

he didn’t mind it and went back to playing with his switch

so you two sat there in the silence except from the quiet game music and occasionally you would clamp down on him or he would give a little thrust into your cunt

since that day it became a normal habit in the evening for the both of you but not every time would be as peaceful

It was six o’clock which was Kenma’s usual streaming time and after many requests of wanting to see his girlfriend or for him to play against her, he finally gave in and so you found yourself in his streaming room.

Instead of sitting next to him like any normal person would do, you were sitting on his lap. The chat was filled with comments on how cute you were, how you two look good with each other and some of them asked why your face was so red. You just told them that you were a little embarrassed because it was your first time streaming and you were excited. You were indeed excited but not because of the stream. How could your cheeks not be flushed when your boyfriend's cock was buried deep inside of you while thousands of people were watching you two through a camera.

It was Kenma’s idea because he somehow felt needy that day but he couldn't postpone the stream and who were you to deny your beautiful and cute boyfriend when he was asking you to cockwarm him in the public eye.

So after you two answered some questions he started a game so you and him could play it on stream. His voice was calm as he was explaining the controls but you sure as hell were too distracted to understand what he was telling you. When you would die during the game he would thrust up into you and you’d mask your moan as a groan of disappointment because of your death. He would tease you, telling you to answer some questions in the chat while you waited for the next round to start. Sure it wasn’t easy to be quiet but you couldn’t help and constantly grinned yourself on his cock.

When Kenma died in one round, right before his team won (you were already dead), he thrusted his hips up into you, his cock going even deeper and hitting a spot inside of you that made you lose your mind. You bid yourself hard on your lip, head facing away from the camera and eyes shut, while they rolled back into your head. It was so hard to not let a single noise escape your lips and you weren’t sure if a small whimper maybe left your mouth but in the moment you didn’t care. You just basked in the feeling of your orgasm, trying to ride your high as long as possible but you knew that it couldn’t be that long.

You felt Kenma’s hand on your head and finally you opened your eyes and turned your head back to the audience again. You saw how the viewers were asking you if everything was all right and you told them it was fine and you just felt a little nauseous back there but it already settled down again.

Kenma kept on stroking your hair and he proposed to change the game to Animal Crossing so it was more relaxed for you.

And so you continued the stream and showed them your island, but you didn’t forget Kenma's hard cock that was still filling you up.

Bokuto Kotarou

this man lives for cockwarming

he knows that he is packing and he loves to see how you struggle to take him all in

he’s not only long but also thicc

his cock head spreading your dripping lips until it felt like they’d be torn apart

he lets out a guttural groan when he’s fully seated inside of you

praising you for being such a good girl, his good girl

it would be totally random when he would tell you to come and sit on his cock

like when you two are eating, in the pool or in the car

you two would swim in the pool on a hot summer day

while taking a break he would suddenly grab you by your hips

he’s hauling you over on his lap

fast motion swiping your bottoms to the side

it might be rushed but he’s still careful of not hurting you

teasing you a bit and letting his tip run up and down your gaping hole

also circling around your clit

finally he’s pushing the fat tip into you

slowly so you could feel every vein on his cock that was grazing ur walls

loves to suck on your nipples while pushing u down

still keeping his eyes on ur face tho

he needs to see ur needy and strained face

watching how your eyes roll back, mouth open and the tip of ur tongue hanging out

you do try to tell him that it’s too much (even though u don’t wanna stop)

and he just chuckles at you

keeping a firm grip on ur hips and holding you down

after what feels like hours you reach the base of his dick

he’s pulsing inside of you and can’t help but clamp down on him

you were outside in the pool do you tried to keep ur voice down

but not possible

you whimper and moan and groan etc.

so when he’s completely inside of you he starts walking out of the water

with you in his arms he climbs out as if you were a part of him

he sits down on the sun bed and just keeps you in place

sometime he would even doze off like that

Bokuto is impatient tho so it won’t stop at just cockwarming

You now found yourself on the floor of your living room with your boyfriend hovering over your body and his hard, thick cock buried inside of you. After he woke up from his little nap he wasted no time to grab you at your hips and move you up and down his cock. You, still half in your sleep, couldn't help but let out a low groan. He sat back up and used the new position to drive his cock even deeper into you. His eyes were still a bit unfocused from just waking up but it didn’t stop him from looking at your beautiful face that slowly twisted into a mask of pleasure. Even though you enjoyed the work out you two did at the moment, you asked him to stop for a moment. Bokuto listened to you and asked you what was wrong and you told him that you two should go inside to continue the little fun you had. He didn’t respond and just picked you up and sprinted into the house. He nearly tripped and fell down the floor but that was when he decided to just lay you down and continue in your living room.

Mattsukawa Issei

“Come on y/n, we both know how much you need me to move my cock in your sweet, little, juicy cunt. Just tell me what to do and how you want it, so I can give you your deserved pleasure, my baby owl.”, he said to you with his low scratchy voice and you just squirm underneath him. “I need you to move, please fuck me with your thick, fat cock, I need to feel it. I need to cum, please.”, you cried out to him and without a warning he started to pound into you at a fast pace, rocking your body against the hardwood floor. You could already feel the familiar coil building up inside of you, the previous hours of cockwarming already making you feel sensitive and stimulating you to no end. Bokuto didn’t slow down and just kept on rolling his hips into yours, occasionally grazing against your oversensitive clit. “Ko- Kotarouuuu I need to come, please let me come, I can’t take it anymore!”, and so you felt how his thumb went down on your clit, rubbing and twisting it. His lips found your hard, rosy buds again, tonguing and sucking on them, his teeth scraping the prickling skin. All of the stimulation made your head spin and your orgasm hit you like a shockwave. Your mouth wide open, a silent scream coming out of it and your nails digging into Bokuto’s back. As you slowly came out of your orgasmic state, you realized that Bokuto’s still humping you and desperately chasing his high. He was overstimulating you and you needed a break, so you spoke up to help him reach his climax. “Kou please come for me. I need you to come for me, need to feel all of your hot and sticky cum flooding my pussy. I want it all deep inside of me, come on Kou wanna feel it dripping out of my little cunny.”

And with that he lost all of his control, hips moving erratically and a loud moan leaving his mouth, while you felt how your insides were filled with his hot cum. He fell down on you and buried his face in your chest, you both stayed like that, relaxing in the afterglow.

if you think that Bokuto would tear you apart, this man is going to break you

he is the epitome of a thick and long cock

there is no way that you could just cockwarm him randomly

usually you two do it in your bedroom

you still need to get prepped beforehand

so some fingering has to be done or you’d only be able to get the tip in

like Bokuto he loves to see you struggle and knows how much you have to take

he takes it slow on you at first

prepping you with his long fingers and maybe even eating you out (if you’ve been a good girl)

he’d take his time, enjoying how you’d mewl above him

he would get you sloppy wet but wouldn’t let you come

when he thinks you’re ready to take him he sits back up

he’d still take some lube and spread it on his cock just to be sure

he might like to add a little pain in the play but he’s aware of his size and it shouldn’t hurt more than necessary

so you’re slowly sliding down his cock

you already feel the stretching and straining

your walls are instantly clamping down on him which makes it harder to move

he tells you to relax and rubs your clit to distract you from the pain

taking a deep breath you try to regain your composure

his tip was already in and you start to move a little up and down a bit

that way you can slowly get him deeper inside of you

half way in you beg him to just leave it that

you already felt too full

but he won’t stop there and grabs your hips to push you down

when he bottoms out you felt tears prickling in your eyes

Mattsun comes ups and kisses them away

he looks down on your belly and nearly comes at the sight

your stomach was bulging from his long cock

you felt it, the strain against you belly button

you still felt a bit pain but it was overshadowed by the pleasure of being filled

you two just lie there and enjoy each others presence

but it was sure to end soon

Tendou Satori

Even though he was only inside of you and not moving, you felt completely stimulated. The veins of his cock were pulsing against you inner walls and his trimmed hair was pressed against your clit. “What is it? Is having my cock deep inside of our slutty hole not enough for you?”, he asked you with his deep voice in a taunting manner. You don’t react to him and so he thrusts his hips up in a fast motion and you nearly screamed. Even after spending some time with his cock inside of you, you won’t ever get accustomed to his size. “If you want it all you have to do is beg for a it like a little slut you are, alright babygirl?”, he moved his hands up to cup your face and you have no other choice but to look him right into the eyes. His eyes were devouring you already, full of desire and making you feel all hot and bothered.

You felt like a dam broke inside of you and the words just came rushing out of you. “Please daddy, I need to feel more than that. I’m your little slut and your pussy needs to be filled with all of your cum, please.”, you whined and slowly moved your hips on his cock, the feeling of being stretched still accompanying you. “Well said babygirl. Alright I guess I can’t leave you hangin then right?”, he smirked and thrusted into you from below. The tip of his cock kept on pushing against the inside of your stomach, reminding you of how big he actually was. He moved in a fast pace and circled his thumb around your clit. You had to hold onto him or else the impact his thrusts might have thrown you off of him. To say that he was wild was an understatement. He flipped you around on your back, his cock never sliding out of you and got back to his frenzy pace. His pants were fanning your face and you felt how he was slowly pushing you off the tip. He could feel how your walls were clenching down on him even more than usual and he knew you were close. His thrusts also became irregular and he landed a slap on your clit. That was what you needed to fall off the cliff, full speed into your sexual heaven. Mattsun followed you into his own high and spurts of cum were painting the insides of your now wrecked pussy white.

He circled his arms around your body and rolled off to the side, so he wouldn’t crush you. He pulled you into his chest, nose buried inside your hair and you two doze off into the dreamland.

he’s a fucking tease

cockwarming is smth you two casually do

like when you lounge on the couch and watch anime together

he was the first one to initiate it

but now none of you has too really say anything and it just happens

most of the times just cockwarming isn’t enough for you tho

he knows that but he wouldn’t move in any way

you would have to do all of the work

teases you and makes fun of you being so needy

you two started to watch the new season of bnha

somehow along the way you moved onto his lap and slipped his dick into you

just happens you know

so you two continue to watch the movie but you start to feel the tingle inside your stomach

you think you’re sly and moved forward to grab your drink so you could feel him moving inside of you

the problem was

you did that like every five minutes

so he picked up on our habit and just told you to give him your drink he’s gonna hold it for you

that ass

so you started to get impatient and squirmed on his lap

you could hear him chuckle

so you turned around and glared at him

he just shrugs at you and is like:

you wanna get off? do it yourself

“What’s going on? You look so troubled.”, you knew he was teasing you and you already knew that if you want something to happen, you had to do it yourself. So, you turned around until you were facing him, your hands on his shoulders and you started to move your hips. “Oh! So that’s what was keeping your mind occupied? I already knew that you weren’t focused on the tv but I didn’t think that you were thinking about fucking yourself on my cock.”, he laughed at you but that didn’t stop your movements. No, you even started to move faster so you could see him pant and flustered as you felt. Well, it won’t be that easy because he knows which buttons to press for you to break first. “So, you’re just using me like a fucktoy? Oh, you’re such a desperate little bitch, you couldn’t even watch the movie without thinking about stuffing your stupid cunt full of my cock?”, he knew how much his dirty talk was affecting you and your pussy clenched down on him at every word he said. Your juice was already dripping down o his cock and thighs, the whole scene a complete mess. That was fine with you though because you wouldn’t describe yourself other than a mess at the moment. A moaning mess, a hot and bothered mess, just a fucking mess for none other than Tendou Satori. The knot in your stomach was starting loosen and you felt how even more slick dripped down your thighs. Suddenly he thrusted his hips upwards into you and the climax came crashing down on you. Your body tensed up, thighs pressed against Tendou’s legs and eyes rolled back into your head. He’s following suit and thick squirts of his heavy creamy cum are rushing into you, making you feel even fuller than you already are. The episode was still running in the background, while you two panted from the exercise and you just sit there, taking your well deserved break.

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