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#Yoru x reader smut
yuikira · 2 months
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Needy.
Currently imagining fucking our needy boys. Poor babies would rut sooo deep inside of you, snuggling their head deeper into your neck whining 'bout how good your pussy takes him in. Moans and intoxicated whines bouncing off the walls while you're scratching your nails on his back, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Fucking so deep it practically pains him to pull out at this point. Furiously rubbing your cute little puffy clit while biting down your neck. Breeding you full of his seed, not stopping until the only name rolling off your tongue is his.
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-Megumi, Satoru, Suguru, Toge, Yuuta, Choso, Cyno, Albedo, Kazuha, Diluc, Dan Heng, Blade, Dr. Ratio, Phoenix, Yoru + your favs!
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kittenfrostt · 1 year
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May I ask for NSFW Alphabet HCs with Yoru from Valorant?
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warnings ;; filthy smut 
art by @/ShkretArt on twt 
divider by @/benkeibear on tumblr
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Let’s be real, this man is not the best candidate when it comes to aftercare. He can sometimes be a selfish lover, and will think you can probably take care of yourself. It’s not in a mean way– he just doesn’t think he’s going to do a good job. You can ask him, and he might be a bit moody about it but he’ll help you out in any way you ask if you’re sweet about it. He just can’t resist that pretty, fucked out expression of yours. 
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B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
 His favorite body part on his own body is definitely his hair. Hes always combing through it, making sure its perfectly styled at all times. 
On you, I can definitely see him as loving either your boobs or your ass, anywhere he can bite or suck on. He wouldn’t admit it to you, but he thinks every part of you is beautiful. There are just certain parts that really get him going. 
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C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Messy, messy boy. Likes to cum all over or inside of you with your consent of course. He likes to make a bit of a mess, eager to see your face or body dripping in his cum. It just makes you look so pretty, and its kinda one of his ways of marking you. He’ll sit and stare as it drips out of your pretty hole, opting to push it back into you, or eat you out after he cums. For girls he loves when you squirt, being doused in your arousal wakes something primal in him each time. For boys he definitely likes to see you cum all over the sheets, or his chest when he’s fucking you. Que the ‘I didn’t even have to touch it,’ With a cocky grin. 
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D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He loves to watch porn sometimes. Maybe even a naughty video or picture of you is enough to help make him cum. 
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E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
I’d say he has pretty good experience. He’s used to the casual hookup and never talking again type beat. Though he leads you on to thinking he knows more than he actually does, there’s no way he’s going to embarrass himself in front of you. He likes to keep his cocky, cool complexion like he has everything under control. 
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F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
It would probably be between doggy and cowgirl. On one end, he likes to see your face shoved into the pillow, back arched nice and pretty for him to pound into you from the back. On the other end, he likes to see you ride him with wild abandon, your body trembling from exertion above him after he’s made you ride him for long periods of time on end. He’ll have one arm behind his head, a sly grin on his features as he praises you, ‘Come on my little doll, you can keep goin. Just keep moving your hips like that,’ 
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G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
I’d say he’s more serious when it comes to intimacy. He’s not much the goofy type at all outside of sex, I don;t think it would change during. 
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H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc. )
As stated earlier, this man always make sure he’s well groomed. He keeps his hair neatly trimmed, and yes the carpet does in fact match the drapes. Though it’s more of a darker blue. 
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I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He’s not a big passionate lover, more of a selfish, primal and rough kind of guy. At first it’s just a mission to get you and himself off, but the more you two spend time together, I believe you two will share more intimate moments together. Something deeper than just sloppy, rough sex. 
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J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
More times than he should. He likes to do it in front of you, watching you squirm as he strokes himself to the sight of your naked body. But he does have his moments where he’ll jack off if he;s on his own, if he’s too horny to wait he’ll throw on some porn and get himself off. 
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K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He loves spanking, and a bit of a brat tamer. He would definitely be a fan of things such as ropes, collars, etc. Anything to make you look like his pretty little fuck doll he adores. He also more than likely has a ‘daddy’ kink, though he’d never openly admit it. Very into dom/sub relationships. Hair pulling is something he’s into, wether he’s the one receiving it, or he’s the one tugging you back to him by your roots. Add in some choking, this man believes his hand is your best necklace. Also a huge fan of orgasm denial. 
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L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Anywhere tbh. He doesn’t really have a favorite place, he’ll take you in a public bathroom if need be. This man does NOT care. 
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M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Begging. Huge weakness for begging. It really gets him going. He also likes clinginess despite his front that he finds it annoying. When you latch onto him, it awakens something possessive in him and never ceases to get him going. Also when you touch his nipples or chest it triggers him almost instantly. 
Bratty behavior is also something he's into. He just likes the excuse you fuck it right out of you.
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N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Not much honestly. He wouldn’t be into anything extreme, including scat or something of that sort. He’s also not a huge fan of roleplay. He’d refuse to sub for you, and it would take a lot of convincing to get him to reluctantly agree. 
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O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He enjoys both, but his preference is definitely receiving. He could fuck your throat for hours if given the chance. He just loves to see his pretty baby gag on his cock with tears dripping down their cheeks. :( 
He’s great with his mouth and fingers, and will ensure to give you multiple orgasms when he gives you oral. 
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P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
His usual pace is fast and rough, but sometimes he’ll slow the pace only to taunt you, have you begging him to go faster. It fuels him to no end. 
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Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Doesn’t mind them at all. Will do it anytime of the day you want to. 
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R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
 He’s very willing to experiment, and he loves the thrill of taking risks. The thought of the two of you getting caught by another agent is something he’d love to see. The embarrassed look on your features after the matter.
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S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
. Many, many rounds. This man travels through dimensions in his free time, he can last for long hours if need be. Very high stamina, and trust me when I tell you he will use every bit of in on his pretty little doll. 
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T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Yes absolutely. He owns toys to use on his partner and will use them when he feels like edging you or watching you fall apart beneath him, showing him just how much of a lil slut you are even without him touching you. 
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U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Yoru is very mean, very unfair lover. He loves to edge you, punish you, you name it. One of the biggest teases ever. He finds enjoyment in it. He just likes to be in charge. 
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V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He can sometimes loud, but it mainly limits to grunts or groans. Maybe on a very good day, he’ll give out a little whimper. Expect it to be very lowkey, and if you catch it he’ll deny it to the ends of the Earth.
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W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Soft groans came from the male as he stared down at your kneeled figure, nose buried in his pelvis as he bullies his cock down your throat. “Look at that– taking me so well,” He’d purr out, his grip on your hair unmoving as he bobs your head up and down the length of his cock. He could hear the soft gags and squelches of your salivated mouth sucking him off, the noises like music to his ears. “Aww pretty doll, don’t tell me your crying,” He’d taunt, one of his thumbs moving to swipe a tear that fell down your soft cheeks from your throat being abused. Your vision was hazy as you gazed up with half lidded eyes, drool dripping down your chin and onto the ground as you take him deep into your throat. You whine around him, and he grunts at the vibrating sensation. His grip on your hair tightens, and the way you stare up at him has him practically throbbing. “Thats it doll– just keep looking at me just like that,” He’d groan out, face locked onto yours as the mix of his precum and saliva drip down your chin, Just the sight had him thrusting a few times into your mouth. “Letting me use that warm little throat of yours, my little cum slut,” He cooed out, forcing your head back down to take all of him in your mouth. “Show me how bad you want my cum,” He challenged you, a slight grin on his features as he felt the warm flesh of your tongue circling around his base. 
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X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
 He’s got a pretty lean, athletic build. He isn’t super buff, but strong enough to maneuver you how he pleases.  
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Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Moderately high. This poor little horn dog, always needing relief.
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Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He’s usually up for another hour or so before he falls asleep, and he never falls asleep before you do. He wants to exert you to the very limit, and admire his work as you sleep peacefully beside him. 
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succubus-nightmares · 2 months
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•☆~☆• Sinful Thoughts: Cockwarming - Multi •☆~☆•
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Nsfw - 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs you will be blocked
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Reyna wouldn’t use it for long but she loves to see you squirm on her strap. All she wants is to hear you beg, she lives for it
Cypher would let you while he works taking short breaks to let you slowly ride.
Yoru and Phoenix are too impatient. Neither of them could wait long whether they were using it as a form of punishment or just genuinely wanted to try it out. They wouldn’t last more than a minute before desperately thrusting into you
Viper isn’t interested in having you cockwarm a strap for her. Now live entertainment of you riding something while she works is more for her. Your pretty sounds help her concentrate.
Chamber could care less whether you beg to move or stay still while he enjoys a book. He just wants to feel you wrapped around him. He wants to be as close as possible to you.
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l0serloki · 4 months
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Following Orders
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Yakuza!Yoru x Reader
Summary : You grew up in the Yakuza and can't escape. But maybe it's not a bad thing..
CW : SMUT, f!reader, sir kink, mean yoru, dumbification & degrading, creampie, praising, dirty nasty desk sex
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Your job wasn’t exactly a safe one. It wasn’t your choice in the first place to join, your mother had been poor and the Yakuza were the only ones who had offered to take her in. Under one condition - that she would work as their escort. 
You had respected all that she had done for you but now you faced the dilemma that she forced upon you. When she died they had come searching for you, offering you two options. Become their errand girl and work on organizing tasks or take up your mothers job. You were obviously smart enough to know there wasn’t room to negotiate with these people so you gave in. And that is how you were currently working under one of the strongest members of the Yakuza. 
Yoru.
He was a tough boss and you didn’t see him very often. You sat in his office as he took care of people and money. He was very picky about how his things were to be set up but once you got in the swing of things he was actually quite generous. You also didn’t have to worry about other men trying to feel up on you as Yoru’s reputation was quite well known. Or so you thought.
Today was a day that you got to see him. Which meant you also had to calm your heart. It was unfair having such a handsome face and body and being so unlikeable. 
“Y/N where did my report go for the recent mission?” Yoru’s voice piped up, your eyes meeting his as you dusted the shelves.
“It’s on the bottom container sir.” You watched as he rolled his eyes and yanked out the paper.
“When I’m here just leave it on the desk.” His voice was demanding and you could feel agitation rising within you.
“With all due respect sir I wasn’t expecting to see you today.” You mumbled out as you tried to hide your scowl. You could hear his annoyed grunt as he peered up at you.
“Don’t fucking give me attitude.” His words pierced through you and you turned around to continue dusting. Your anger only mounting up more as you felt hot tears prick your eyes. You wanted to walk out, to say you were done, but you knew better. And as much as he was an asshole, you didn’t think anywhere else would pay as well as he did.
“Y/N.” Yoru’s hand slapped the table, snapping you out of your thoughts.
“Sir.” You mumbled out, not bothering to turn around as you leaned over to continue cleaning.
“Has Haru talked to you?” He sounded almost mad, but you brushed it off as his usual personality.
“No? Was he supposed to?” You raised an eyebrow to him and he frowned.
“No. If he comes up to you, tell him to leave you alone.” He stood up quickly, taking his papers with him. “I am going into a meeting. I will be done in an hour. Be in here when I am done.” He sauntered out of the room, not leaving much option to say no.
What had he wanted you to stay for? And why was he suddenly so worried about some grunt who works the backrooms?
You waited for a while before the office door opened and Yoru came stomping in. By the look on his face the meeting did not go as planned and he threw the papers onto his desk. His eyes snapped to you, something dark running within them.
“Sir?” You whispered out as he leaned back and motioned you towards him.
“Don’t make me tell you what to do. Come here.” He pats the seat directly in front of him. You slowly sit down and look up at his form.
“I leave for a week and then all of a sudden I hear rumors about Haru and you fucking. Are you going around and being a whore? Do you know how that looks on me? Having my secretary fuck some nobody?” 
Your eyes widened at the accusations. Your heart felt like it was about to explode as you began to shake your head wildly. 
“That’s not true sir! I would never do that. I have only talked to him once.” Yoru’s hand comes to grip your jaw as he gets closer to you.
“And how would I know you’re telling the truth?” His voice was deep and you felt yourself grow hotter at his rough touch. 
“I am sir! I promise. I’ll do anything to prove it.” You whispered out, trying to come to terms if you were scared, horny, or both.
“And what if I gave you an opportunity to prove it? What if I made you my personal whore instead? Made everyone listen as I fucked you right now?” His hand pulled you to stand up as the other gripped at your hip. You let out a moan as his usual glare turned into a smirk. You couldn’t deny that he was attractive and maybe it wouldn’t be bad to just give in. After all it was your job to help him out. Right?
“Okay.” You whisper out and Yoru immediately gets into gear. His hands ripped at your shirt, throwing it across the floor, pushing you against his desk. He smacked your thighs apart as he slid in between.
“Good girl. You are stubborn but you know when to listen.” He gave you a sarcastic smile as he slid off your bra.
Your body twitched as his eyes roamed over you, suddenly feeling nervous. He didn’t leave much time for that though. His fingers moved to roll one of your nipples as his mouth sucked at the other. Your head fell back against the desk as he continued his ministrations. 
“Fuck. Look at you. I’ve wanted to do this since you joined. My little slut.” His words sent heat against your core as you all but moaned. You needed him.
“Yoru-” You started and he slapped your thigh. 
“It’s sir. And don’t worry princess, I’ll fuck you.” His hands moved down as he yanked away at your pants and underwear, his eyes taking in the sight of your wet cunt.
“You’re so wet. You love me bending you over this desk? Or is it the thought of everyone hearing you take my cock?” He grunts as his hands make haste with his zipper and underwear, pulling out his hard-on.
Your mouth watered at the sight. His tip was an angry red, pearls of precum beading up out of it. You wanted nothing more than to lean down and lick it off.
“Answer me when I talk to you. Do you like me fucking you over the desk?” Yoru smacked at your ass as he turned you around. You let out a strangled sounding ‘yes’ as his cock rubbed against your folds. 
“Beg for it then. If you like it so much.” He teased his tip against your wet hole and you felt your eyes water. 
“Please sir. I’ll be good! Just fuck me!” 
Yoru must’ve liked your answer because all at once he shoved himself into you, not giving you time to adjust. A scream ripped from your throat as you body tried to adjust to the intrusion. His hands caged you against the desk as he gave you a few tester thrusts.
“Fuck. You’ve got to stop squeezing me like that or I’ll cum in you.” 
The thought alone of his seed inside you made you clench harder. You could practically hear his smirk as he felt you.
“Dirty bitch. You’d like my cum dripping out of your slutty hole. I don’t know why I should be surprised.” He whispered into your ear as he began his harsh pace. It didn’t take long for you to feel the knot in your stomach building up. 
“Sir..” You moan out and your mouth is met with a sudden intrusion as he shoves his fingers into your mouth.
“I know, baby. I’m almost there too. Gonna fill you up and let everyone know who you belong to.” His hand ran down to your clit, his thumb nudging against it as your body shook.
“Sir!” Your voice screamed as you finally reached your high. You clenched against him hard, his hand slamming down next to your head as his thrusts faltered. His cum seeped into you, filling you full. His body deflated against yours as he rested for a moment. He slowly moved back and pulled out, watching as his seed dripped down your thighs.
“Fuck. I’m going to have to do this to you everytime I come back. Hear me?” Yoru swiped at the mess and plugged it back into your hole. Your head fell to the side with a moan from the overstimulation. 
“Yes sir.” You whisper out and he only hummed.
“Good girl.”
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aeonzy · 2 years
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MAKE ME YOURS
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summary: IT'S JUST PORN
disclaimer: porn without plot, female reader, fingering, rough sex, unprotected p in v sex
thick digits curl deep into your cunt, the whites of your teeth chewing on your lower lip to stifle your moans, you didn't wanna fuel yoru's ego, nor tickle it with how good he feels knuckle deep in your cunt, god it feels so good you hate it.
"what're you biting your lip for? you can let it all out .." yoru teased, following it up with a quiet chuckle, but you could feel his smug smirk, you didn't have to look down to check, you know. next thing you know, his spare hand moves to your chin to force your mouth open, your attempts to keep your noises down would be futile at this rate.
"aww, look at you." the corners of his lips curve, the pace of his fingers picking up. needy whines leave your mouth as it stood wide agape, your head burying deep in the pillows, it didn't take long to feel your gummy walls clasp around his digits and release. you feel your chest heave up and down, letting out heavy breaths.
"you look so pathetic, just from my fingers?" yoru teased once more, before taking his fingers into his mouth, tasting your juices and god, did the sight make your heart beat. "no ... comment." you breathed out, which pulls a chuckle out of him. his calloused hands slide under your thighs to drag you to the end of the bed until your legs hang off, before the pair of hands busy themselves with his pants.
you watch his cock spring out as his spare hand taps it against your skin, earning a whine from you. he chuckles at your desperation, bringing his cock against your entrance.
"what's the password?"
you've got to be kidding.
"p.. please ...?" you stammer out, and he shakes his head no. a sigh leaves his lips, "after all the time we've spent together in this room, you still don't know what to address me as? a shame." he begins to move away, and you squeak out a 'wait!'.
"... please .. sir."
"louder."
"please, sir! wan' your cock .. please ..."
the corners of his lips tug into a smile, "good girl." he enters you with ease, and you shuddered over how full he was making you feel. "i'm gonna move now, 'kay?" he asks softly in contrast to his smug and arrogant demeanor just a few minutes ago. you nod your head as a sign for him to go move, and he does.
he pulled back for a bit and pushed back in, and god it felt so disgustingly good. yoru hissed at how you tightened and loosened around him, almost like you didn't want him to let go ever and shit it was convincing him to stay in his position for hours on end. it didn't take long for his hips to start plapping against your spread thighs, moans and groans from both of you echoing throughout the room.
"so good for me baby, so good .." his words sent all the blood rush to your face, as a hand moves your leg to your chest whilst a spare hand moves to rub your clitoris in circles. this makes you squeal, "you like this pretty girl? you like how i feel deep inside your cunt?" yoru taunted as the pleasure runs in waves over you.
"yes! love how you feel in me ..." you squeaked out as his hips picked up the pace. it didn't take long to feel the knot in your stomach tighten, and yoru realized you were about to cum too, so was he.
the fingers working on your clit pick up pace, and his hips hammer against your legs, skin slapping noises echo throughout the room.
"i'm .. gonna .. cum ..!" you squeal, feeling your gummy walls tighten around his cock, jerking his head backwards as he fills you up with his seed.
both of your chests heave up and down, in need of air to to breathe. "that .. was .. very ..." yoru couldn't even finish as he flops atop of you. "good?" you finish for him, following up with a nod coming from him. you both lie in silence, a sense of accomplishment washing over you.
maybe you'll do this again someday.
someday.
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crimsonbubble · 2 years
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cw. nsfw, fem!reader, fingering, clit play, use of the word pussy/cunt, praise, implied overstimulation *not proofread, just pure horny (this is entirely self indulgent)
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- yoru -
one of his hands pinning your wrists against the bed while his other is between your thighs. two fingers pulling out of and pushing back into your wet cunt, while he mouths at your neck. "c'mon, let those pretty sounds out for me, baby." yoru licks and nips at your skin, planting hickeys as he kissed down to your chest. your face burns as the urge to let out all of your noises of pleasure grows, but you can't hold it for long as yoru presses his lips to yours.
his tongue pushes past your lips, while his thumb rubs against your throbbing clit, his fingers brushing your sweet spot. "yoru-" your mouth opens in a silent gasp, your noises spilling from your lips as yoru curls his fingers up to press against your spot each time he pushed in. "there we go sweet girl, let me hear you."
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- chamber -
"you seem to be enjoying this a lot, mon chou." he laughs as you push against his fingers, hiding you face in the crook of his neck. your hips twitch as chamber presses the heel of his palm against your aching clit. each calculated curl of his fingers has his palm rubbing against your clit, send shockwaves through your body. "fuck, you look beautiful like this."
you couldn't stop the noises flowing from your lips as chamber reduced you to a puddle with his fingers alone. your hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into the fabric of his shirt. he left kisses on your neck and chest, his forearm flexing as he fucked you through your release. "you can take a few more can't you, mon ange?"
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tojisdolliee · 2 days
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You’ve almost had enough of him, you buy beautiful dresses that accentuate your chubby tummy, thick thighs and beautiful ass, and every time you wear one Yoru tears it off and leaves you bawling from overstimulation. “Can’t help it angel, you turn me on so fuckin’ much”
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anantaru · 1 year
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"just the tip", kuni assures you, "only the tip, baby please", he's whining, hurriedly fisting his rigid cock in front of your hole. "just a bit more." he speaks again— now through a snagged jaw, but when you let him, when you could notice his cockhead push into your flesh— when you allow him to pull his tip in, he speaks again, "it feels so fucking good." - "so fucking amazing." he ensued into cloud nine, puffing within his words, "you're so drenched— so wet, is it because of me?" his assertion now told a different story, one you were already been made aware of. "do you like it? … do you like me?" kuni requires you to tell him, it's indispensable, his vibrant indigo eyes deeply coiling in step with his ardour for you, "how my cock feels in you?" - "you're so messy, i love when you're messy for me." he's muttering without spelling his words out more clear, almost as if he's wholly hypnotized by your traces, your squeezing and the grip you had on him. <3
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saintblk · 6 months
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note : yeah i have two essays due this week but that won’t stop me from finally getting this concept out of my head
NSFW MINORS + AGLESS BLOGS DNI
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yoru letting female!agent!reader talk shit to him even in front of the entire protocol, but only because he gets to hate fuck her later on.
neither of you are entirely sure when it started. you found an interest in making him mad, and he is of the belief that some actions have consequences. one night, after you “misplaced” one of his guns, he has you on all fours, gagging on his length.
this time he’s sitting in the kitchen, watching as you take his yogurt out of the fridge and eat it. raze eyes the two of you while you eat, and though she was there before either of you she quickly makes herself scarce.
eventually, the same tongue cleaning the spoon of any yogurt ends up being the same tongue that lolls out of your mouth while the japanese man hovers above you. he has you folded in half while he plows into you. his girth bullies it’s way past the spongy spot that has you seeing stars and pulls back only when his tip kisses your cervix.
you couldn’t recall how many times you’d come undone on his member. and yet the aching in your legs seemed nonexistent when the only thing you could focus on was yoru thrusting into you. in fact, another wave of ecstasy rolls through your body. one that has you trembling underneath him. it might be too much for you, he knows that. but you haven’t said your safe word or passed out so he had no intentions to stop unless one of those things happened.
“you must love getting on my nerves,” he growled.
“no i don’t,” you whine pushing against his abdomen. “m’sorry, i sw-swear!”
“good,” he grunts. “now move these hands if you don’t want me to tie them up.”
with shaky hands, you move them onto his back for your nails to dig into his skin. your pleas and cries soon become garbled nonsense while he focuses on chasing his high. he thinks you’ve gotten enough this time. when he finds rapture inside you, he leans down and captures his lips with your’s. yoru groans into the languid kiss as he empties himself into your womb.
as he makes a mental note to bring you your pill later on, he lets your legs wrap around his waist. he’s pressing light kisses down your neck and onto the dip between your neck and shoulder. letting out a breath, he cups your face to garner your attention. for a moment the two of you get lost in each other’s gaze.
“don’t touch my yogurt again.”
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amaderika · 5 months
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yoru thirst :3
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CW: smut?? a lot of boobie mentions
A/N: waahhh he's so cute :(( why is he not whimpering n crying in between my tits rn
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i need to talk about boob obsessed yoru. your boobs are his safe place. it's what gives him comfort. if you guys are cuddling, expect his face to be smothered in your tits— its either that or he's gonna be sucking on them until they're sore. he would look for any excuse to grope them like, if you complain about how heavy they feel, his hands would be all over them in a matter of seconds. he just loves squeezing them—feeling the soft, warm flesh in between his hands. they're perfect to sleep on, too. there would be nights were he would abandon his pillows completely just to sleep on your boobs. sucking on them is one of his favorites thing to do though. he'd have his mouth attached to your nipple while fondling with your other boob. he'd suck the life out of it as if milk would come out or some shit. speaking of milk, he'd only wanna get you pregnant for that reason.
+ he loves nursing handjobs n titjobs btw
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yuikira · 2 months
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Meanie.ᐟ
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Mean!men who want you on all fours and in their favorite lingerie after coming back from work.
Mean!men who are the biggest tease, taking their sweet sweet time to open their package (a.k.a you) and relish the sweet sweet taste.
Mean!men who love to put you on all fours and spank your cutesy little butt until it's red.
Mean!men who claim that it'll fit. And if it won't, they'll make it fit.
Mean!men who do not care if you feel torn apart from their gigantic cock, they know their baby can take it.
Mean!men who pull out at the very last moment and cum on your stomach, when you (desperately) wanted him to breed you full tonight.
Mean!men who coo and laugh at their whining baby, assuring them that they gotta be patient and will get what they want in due time.
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"Awww baby are those tears? You cryin' for me, pretty girl?" he coos at your desperate state, tied up and tears flooding down your eyes. You just wanted to play with him for a little bit, but how did it and up like this?
"Shhh love.... you'll get what you want in due time.." he mumurs, wiping off the fat tears off your face and kissing the bridge of your nose. Your trembling beneath him, deprived of 4 orgasms non stop and holding a vibrator to your clit while tears stream down your face was such an exquisite sight to behold. Perhaps you wouldn't mind if it went on for a little longer like this.
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-gojo Satoru, geto Suguru, Kaeya, Childe, Ayato, Aventurine, Sunday, CHAMBER CHAMBER CHAMBER, Yoru + your favs.
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chartreuxhue · 4 months
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"I don't like you"
I wrote this a long time ago like back in 2022, sooooo if it's bad don't blame me. Blame past me. ANYWAYS enjoy :) Rule and stuff should be coming out soon...
Pairings: Yoru x Fem!Reader
Warnings: NSFW, uhhh i cant think of anything else
There were three mirror agents left, the only two people on your team left being you and Yoru. Spike had already been planted. Your back was against the wall as you held the vandell in your hands towards the entryway of the hall. “She walks through here. I’ll have to hold my own until Yoru can show and help”  or in this case finally help you. There had been no noise on comms for a long time. You were starting to think the lone wolf male was just waiting for you to get hurt so he could save you like some knight in shining armor. 
Right as you were starting to get into deep thought the mirror Skye walks into view. Three shots are fired, and the body of Skye is on the floor. You breathe. That's when you hear the two other pairs of footsteps. You took your moment and started to run, bullets were flying past. 
“Can I get a little help here!” you shouted into you comms
You quickly turned into another hallway a good distance from where you had killed Skye. You took the time to reload your gun and check for injuries, only one that you could find, a bullet graze from a phantom. “Shit! At least it wasn't as bad as last time.” 
You thought about how you were going to get out of this situation you were in. you had no more tricks up your sleeve, you were solely relying on Yoru to do something. You were starting to get worried, what the hell was he doing. Exploring the city? You watch says he was still alive and good. So what truly was taking forever. Well if he wont do anything with you alive you’ll do it yourself. You get ready to round the corner and start firing. Your foot shifted and you went to lean. 
“I’ll handle this!” 
You shifted back into the position you were before, back against the wall. You sigh, “Took you long enough!”  you thought. The sound of gunfire was heard, along with Yoru calling out that one was down. You took this as your time to make your way back to spike to defuse.
You peek around a corner, the cost looks clear so you make your way to spike. You set your gun down next to it and pull out the diffuser and start defusing. You're halfway to defusing the spike, when you hear a pistol being cocked and the end of the barrel being placed on the back of your head. “Shit! Not now of all times.”  
“How about you place that on the ground and I'll think about letting you keep your head.” The mirror Killjoy says. You place the diffuser on the ground next to you. 
“Let's not get too hasty.” you say with your hands up. You started down at the spike, its beeping was getting faster and it was making a lot more noise. You saw something blue out of the corner of your eye. You have to buy a little more time. 
“Hey , I know you have a whole reason for doing this but, I really don’t want to die directly in front of the bomb.” you say
“Oh really, well mirror you don't have a problem with it.” she says, you hear a light sarcasm in her voice. 
“Oh really, well if you can’t tell we’re actually quite different.” you say pushing your head back farther back onto the barrel of the pistol. You hear her hum as a response. You heard the little swirl noises from Yoru when he's in the dimensional drift. You slowly start reaching for the pistol strapped to your thigh.  You grab towards it as if you were going to pull it out. 
“Surprise” Yoru says as he exits the dimensional drift. You swiftly turn around and grab the pistol out of Killjoys hands before her body falls to the ground. 
The spikes beeping was getting alarmingly faster and the noises coming from it were loud too. You picked up the diffuser and went back to defusing the bomb. 
“Shit!” you said. The spikes beeping was getting faster and faster.
“Hurry up, all this will be for nothing if you get us killed.” Yoru stays behind you. 
“Shut the fuck up.” you say. You could feel Yoru getting antsy behind you while you were defusing. 
“I swear, if I die-” he was cut off by the successful defusal noise. You sighed.
You pressed a few buttons on your watch before you heard the Brimstones voice on the other end of your comms. 
“You two all set?” Brimstone asked. You looked over at Yoru.
“Yeah we're all set. We’ll be at the rendezvous point.” you said, you picked up the bag with the spike in it and handed it to Yoru. “Carry this for me, will you?” You say putting the bag in his hands and walking away. 
“Do it yourself, I’ve done everything else here.” he says before placing it on the ground and looking up at you, he scans your body for any extreme injuries, before his eyes land on the one on your dominant arm. 
“Men should always do the heavy lifting, what else are men for?” you said with a sly ass smirk on your face.
He scoffs and rolls his eyes. 
“Fine, I'll continue to do everything by myself.” he says while picking up the bag and catching up with you.
……
You sit in the infirmary as Sage wrapped the injury on your arm. 
“So, I heard Yoru waited until last second to do anything.” she asked.
“Yeah, but if he waited any longer I would be dead.” 
“Well, thank god he saved you. He hasn't shut up about how well you did on the mission before with him.” 
“What!” you were stumped. Yoru was speaking highly of you. Your relationship has always been one of how better than the other. That and he very clearly annoyed the absolute shit out of you, with his whole “I’ll save the situation like always.” thinking. 
Sage finished wrapping your arm and smiled. 
“Don’t say anything to him. It might actually hurt his ego.” she says. 
She turned to continue doing more things in the infirmary leaving you to do whatever you want. So you leave the infirmary, off to find the man at question Yoru himself. 
You search the hallways for a good 30 minutes before you hear a loud banter between Yoru and Jett, coming from the shooting range
“You already know I’m a better shot than you.” Jett claims. 
“Just because you're fast doesn’t mean you're a good shot.” 
The banter goes on between the two for a while before Jett notices your presence and goes to quietly make her leave, with a playful smile on her face. 
“So you think you're a better shot than Jett.” you say. He turns his head to look at you before he scoffs. “And what's it to you?” 
“I don’t know, maybe because we all know who's actually better.” you say.
“Can I help you with something?” You’re annoying him.
“Yes, actually. I wanted to know why it took you so fucking long to do anything during the mission.” you asked, taking a seat on one of the boxes in the shooting range. 
“(y/n), are you serious right now? If you're still alive. I still did my job. Plus if you die it's not like the mission objective was to project little miss' ‘I can’t kill anything without help’” he mocked as he used a high pitched fake female voice. 
“Yoru, It took you practically 30 minutes to even do anything. The other team members, which let me remind you, are here to help you, were gone. God knows what would happen if you didn’t help me in time.” you say waving your hands around to help get your point across more. 
“Yeah, well look, you're still alive and kicking. I can’t do everything for you.” 
“I’m not saying, -” You cut yourself off out of frustration. 
“You’re not listening.” 
“I’m not listening! Do you not care for your own safety? The things that would have happened to you if I wasn't there.” He's actually serious. Is he actually upset?
“I can handle things myself. No need for me to rely on a man.” 
“Prove it,” he says. There was a very serious look on his face, a lust in his eyes. He was staring at you like a predator. 
“I have nothing to prove to you, Yoru.” you say standing up. He was now directly in front of you. Even if you had something to prove, it wouldn’t be to Yoru. 
“Oh really. You seem to have something to prove by coming to find me.” 
You take a step back, things seem to be getting heated extremely fast. With each step you take he takes, until your back hits the wall. His hands go to the wall behind you. Trapping you in front of him. 
“You're so..” he trails, his eyes darting from your eyes to your lips. You were starting to get all hot and bothered now. 
“You’re so annoying-” he cuts you off with a kiss, so instead of looking like a fish out of water you kiss back. He deepened the kiss. His hands move from the wall to the sides of head. A single kiss quickly turned into a make out session. Your hands went up to the back of his neck, pulling him further into you. One of his hands moved to the base of your neck, while the other went exploring further down. His hand stopped at your waist. He pulled you closer to him. Almost like you were going to disappear at any moment. He broke for air, a smirk played on his face. 
“And I thought you hated me.”
“Pent up frustrations, from how reckless you are. And how long it takes for you to help during missions.” You say wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands now rest on your hips. 
“Is that so?” 
You humm in response. You're getting extremely impatient. Not only did he stop, now you’re all hot and bothered. 
“Why do you look so bothered?” he asked.
“I don't know, maybe you started something and just chose not to finish it. You, of all people, are the last person I would have thought to not finish something.” 
His grip on your hips got tighter. 
“Don’t tempt me.” 
You smiled, maybe being annoying to him isn't so bad.
“Or what.” you asked 
He kissed you, a hard, messy, greedy kiss. Something to prove. But like most kisses it starts something different. He started to trail down from your lips. Leaving a sloppy wet trail down, a hand coming up to the other side of your neck. You moved your head back giving him more room to work with. He got to a certain spot causing you to gasp. Your hands move up into his hair. He puts his hands on your thighs and taps them. 
“Up.” he commands. 
You lifted your legs and he caught them, wrapping them around his waist. Putting a little more force between him and the wall. He sucks and nips at the spot that caused you to gasp, trying to get a noise or something out. 
“Don’t hold back, I wanna hear you.” 
A hand moving from your thigh to your stomach, and it gets lower and lower. You didn’t stop him, instead you watched his hand get closer and closer to pussy. His hand passed the button of your pants and you finally looked up, a low sigh leaving your lips in anticipation. His hand cups your clothed vagina, you can feel the tips of his middle and index fingers making slow circles. You roll your head back against the wall, holding back whatever was trying to come out. 
“Let it out,” he says in a dangerously low tone, so you do. A high pitched moan leaves your mouth as his fingers pick up in pace and change to going the full length of your pussy. A few more moans come out and then you're suddenly very aware of how loud you are being.
“Yoru, what if someone hears?” you ask, quite afraid of being caught. 
“Then we'll have to make this quick.” he says. He puts your legs down. 
“Take them off, pretty girl.” He says, as he walks to the door of the shooting range and hits a button. You take your pants off. You turn towards him, being surprised by him kissing you. 
“Now where were we?” He says, picking you and going over a table and placing you on the edge of it. He bent down in front of you. Placing both his hands on your thighs. He bites your thigh before he moves closer to your vagina, placing his tongue at the entrance and licking up to your clitt. He ended his first taste by sucking on the little bundle of nerves. Earning a moan out of you. He takes two fingers and inserts them into you and places his lips back onto your clit.
“Fuck. Me.” 
You moaned out as your hand that isn’t propping you up goes to lace into his hair. His fingers were going in and out, curling when they went as far as they could in. You never thought you would hear such lewd things going for your mouth, it feels like you haven’t stopped making noise since he got down there. It just felt so fucking good. 
He started to move but arms under your legs and wrapped around the top, a way to secure your legs open. He was only using his mouth now. He pulled back for a moment, taking a moment to catch his breath.  
“Fuck, you sound so good.”
He practically buried his face in your pussy. Eating it like his last meal. More lewd noises and moans were flowing out of your mouth. You threw your head back, the knot in your stomach getting tighter and tighter. 
“Cum, I’m gunna-” you cut yourself off, words started to get way to hard to speak. He let out a low hum, sending the vibrations right to your vagina. It just so happened to be enough for the knot within to snap. You let out a high pitched moan, holding it for longer than you expected as he continued to eat you out through your high. When you had come down from it you looked down to meet his eyes. He smirked up at you, before releasing your legs from his grasp. You lay down completely on the table, exhausted. 
“I hate you so much.” you spoke. You hated that he could just completely make you come undone like that. 
“I don’t know, your body says otherwise.” He says as he stands up and wipes his mouth with the back of his glove. He hands you back your pants. You grab them but just stare at him.
“What?” he asked.  
“Where are my panties?” you asked. Looking around. You have taken them off with your pants. 
“Oh I don’t know, they weren’t there when I picked your pants up,” he said. 
You rolled your eyes. He most likely stole them as a trophy. 
You slip your pants back on. You look around to make sure you got everything that was yours, leaving no trace of evidence of what happened. You sighed, after a good look around and walked to the door. Yoru stood waiting and watched you like a hawk. 
“Do I look presentable?” you asked, fixing your hair like you alway do. 
“Like always.” he said, he placed a kiss on your forehead.
“I’ll see you around, (y/n).” he said before opening the door and leaving with a prominent smirk on his face. 
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succubus-nightmares · 2 months
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•☆~☆• Sinful Thoughts: Collars - Multi •☆~☆•
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Nsfw - 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs you will be blocked
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Reyna would definitely have you on your knees in front of her. A leash wrapped around her hand with you attached to the opposite end. She’s practically purring at such a submissive display. “You want a taste pet? Beg for me won’t you then?”
Yoru would make it demeaning. He’d find such joy in making degrading comments. He’d hit from the back roughly pulling on the leash. “Pathetic how much you love this, squeezing me harder everytime I tug,”
Chamber treats you so gentle with it. He could never be so rough with his precious pet. The collar itself has no leash and is expensively comfortable. Of course the collar has his name engraved because how else would everyone else know that you belong to him. “Let me hear your pretty sounds my pet, hold nothing back,”
Cypher doesn’t see the appeal with it at first however is quick to change his mind after seeing that they can match with different outfits. His favorite has a loop at the front so he can pull you in closer for a kiss.
Phoenix is a bit embarrassed to admit you look heavenly wearing them. It’s hard not to daydream during mission briefs about you wearing them later for him. The amount of late night snaps he has saved from you is ridiculous.
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l0serloki · 2 years
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hii! good evening i love your writing and wondering if i could just request some hardcore chamber and/or yoru smut? i’m fine with anything <3 tysm
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CEO!Chamber x Reader, Yakuza Boss!Yoru x Reader
Genre : Smut
CW : Degrading, dumbification, fem!reader, praise, princess/good girl/cumdump/pretty little bitch, panty mouth gag?, breeding kink, spanking
A/N : hiii!! Thank you so much for the request and I’m so honored you like my writing! I hope this was good enough, if you want something a little different feel free to send me ideas. Enjoy!!
CEO!Chamber
- Having Chamber as your boss was a dangerous game
- He would call you in for anything and everything, only to bend you over the desk and fuck the shit out of you
- He’d keep your underwear after and promise he’d give them back at the end of the day (he keeps a pair in his desk)
- Would have you bent over his desk, cock deep inside you as he answered phone calls
- Would see how long it would take for you to make a noise
- “Dirty little office slut fucking her boss. Make a noise and the others might hear you. You’d like that though, wouldn’t you whore?”
You had just made your boss coffee and made your way down the hall. Your outfits were getting more scandalizing as you flaunted around the main floor. You knew how much it turned on Chamber to see you walking around with the tight pencil skirt he bought you.
“Chamber! Your coffee.” You walked in and smiled as he looked up from some paperwork.
“You’re in early princess. Almost nobody is here yet. Eager start this morning?” His grin almost as big as the Cheshire Cat as you made your way into his lap. “Mm yeah just wanted to see you baby.” He groaned as he pulled down your shirt and bra, tits spilling over the top. His hands fondled your nipples and he made marks down your neck. “That’s my good girl. Always ready to please her boss. This is why you’re my best employee.”
Chamber had lifted you up onto the hard desk and ripped down your panties. Your skirt pushed over your ass as he smacked each cheek roughly. “Gonna make this ass red, count for me.” You moaned out a one as he began the torturous cycle.
“20! Fuck!” You let out as his hands finally came to rest on your burning ass, rubbing comforting circles. “That was good princess. Give me such a show. Now I’m gonna fuck you but I need you to be quiet, okay? Just in case you can’t I’m going to do this.” Chamber was quick to open your mouth and shovel your sopping underwear into it. He kissed your cheek as he lined up with your hole and you couldn’t only mumble into the fabric. Tears welled up in your eyes as he fully sheathed himself into you, your poor cunt adjusting to the length.
“God, fucking take it. Take it like the little office whore you are.” You clenched around him at his words and your eyes rolled back, creaming all over his cock. “Did you just fucking cum? Of course you did. Guess I gotta fill you up like the little cumdump you are, huh?” You could only let out silent moans as he finally dumped his hot load into your cunt.
“Can’t wait for later princess.”
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YAKUZA BOSS!Yoru
- You caught his eye when he was on a mission to find some guy who stole from him
- He offered you a nice room and whatever you wanted if you just let him fuck you
- He dresses you up in fancy clothes and makes you walk into his office, flaunting that you’re his
- Fucks the shit out of you against every surface possible, makes sure his subordinates hear the two of you as well
- He picks you up in nice cars and fingers you in the back while the driver is forced to listen
- “God Y/N, built to be my spoiled little brat. Gonna give me a new heir?”
The moment Yoru saw you he knew you had to be his. He was a materialistic man, yes, but he knew when to draw a line.
“Please be mine. You can be my wife, my whore, whatever you want. I just need you in my life to be able to fuck. I’ll provide for you in every way possible.” How could you turn down such a good offer?
You had gotten dressed in the clothes Yoru bought you for the week, stepping out of your penthouse doors. You had waited for the limo to pull up and hopped in.
“My flower, you look ravishing. Bet you look even better down here.” Yoru’s thick fingers had trailed down your thighs and reached your wet heat. He raised an eyebrow as you bit your lip. “No panties? Makes things easier I suppose.. What a fucking nasty girl you are.” Two of his fingers pumped into you as he circled your clit with his thumb. “Come on my little pretty bitch. Come from my fingers.” You felt your cunt tighten around him and gushed all on the leather seats.
Yoru had finally gotten you inside, your body pressed tightly against the wall. His hard cock was pumping in and out of you as he bite down your neck and shoulders. Those would definitely leave bruises but you couldn’t care about that. “Yeah, little fucking whore taking my cock. Only want money and dick huh? Too dumb to get anything yourself. Look at how pathetic you are.” Yoru’s hands gripped your face as he showed your reflection. You felt yourself getting so close, the mirror only adding to the sensation. “I know you’re gonna cum. Might as well, we have all night to get more. Gonna have you milk me dry.” Yoru gripped your tit harshly as you finally hit your high. You could only hear groans as his cum seeped down your legs.
“You wasted my cum. Guess we will have to try again.”
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astridselixir · 8 months
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"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐭. 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠."
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Pairings: Yoru x fem!reader
Summary: After a stressful day filled with missions and nonstop training sessions which involved Brimstone yelling at everyone around, it was safe to say that you and Yoru were exhausted. So, as always, you two decided to let off some steam. And what better way to do that than to have his pretty lover, you, ride him?
Warnings: p in v, riding, use of pet names, bit of degradation, unprotected sex, breeding, porn w/o plot
(A/n: When I heard Yoru say this in a match, I just knew I had to write it. Istg, I go feral everytime this man speaks.)
(NSFW below the cut!)
ִ ࣪𖤐*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚
“That’s it. Keep going.” Yoru breathes out, hands tightly gripping your hips as you moved up and down on his length, whines and moans of pleasure escaping your lips every now and then. Such pretty sounds, he thinks. But then again, everything about you was pretty.
“Look at you. Fuck. Such a slut for my cock, hm?” You were far too out of it to even process what he said, so you only nodded, hoping you weren’t making a fool of yourself in front of him
Seeing this, he chuckles, squeezing your supple flesh reassuringly as he continues to watch you ride him, guiding you here and there. What a glorious sight; Yoru knew this image of you would be stuck in his head for days. He relished in the way you bounced on him, tits mimicking the movement of your hips as you lost yourself in pleasure. He wished he could stay in this moment forever, within the warmth of your gummy walls.
Your eyes were screwed shut, head thrown back with a fucked out expression painted across your face. One hand was firmly planted behind you, on top of Yoru’s leg as you straddled him while the other rubbed quick circles on your clit.
Fuck, you looked like a goddess. He was losing his mind over how heavenly you appeared to be as you played with yourself.
You could say this was your favorite part of the day; sexual tension finally getting released in the bedroom, relieving both you and Yoru. This is definitely what you both need after such a stressful day. A good fuck.
I mean, working as an agent for Valorant was stress itself alone. And it’s worse knowing either of you could get injured at any given moment, or maybe even die. But you try not to think about it too much as it would only make things worse.
As you both continued, it was as if fumes from your intimate activity were clouding the entire room, creating an atmosphere of sex and need. One that felt warm and moist on your skin, added with a bit of familiarity.
“F-fuck. ‘m close, so close.” You uttered out, hips desperately grinding on Yoru’s to reach that sweet climax you’ve been working so hard for.
Hearing this, he bites his bottom lip, forcing a stop to your movements which earned a frustrated exhale from you. You opened your eyes, vision slightly hindered by tears as you turned to look at him. You tilted your head to the side, shifting in your position while giving him a look of confusion.
The agent only chuckled at this, amused by your frustration. He enjoyed seeing you suffer— it was a guilty pleasure of his. He rubbed small comforting circles onto the skin of your hips before answering,
“Come here, my love. You’ve done so much work already, let me take care of the rest.”
The minute those words left his mouth, butterflies exploded in your stomach, an even warmer sensation coating your already hot cheeks. You nodded eagerly as you moved, leaning down and wrapping your arms around his neck, nuzzling your face into his skin and planting soft kisses on it. He in response, smiled at this, kissing the side of your head before placing his hands on your back, rubbing it soothingly and getting into a comfortable position— one that he can easily thrust into.
“I love you so much.” He whispered, tucking away a strand of hair behind your ear.
Just when you were about to respond, you were cut off when Yoru slammed his hips into yours, the tip of his cock instantly kissing your cervix, causing your mouth to hang open and your eyes to roll back. The words died down on your throat, getting replaced by a loud moan that was both from surprise and pleasure as he practically drilled into your dripping cunt.
Babbles of his name rolled off of your tongue like a prayer, nails digging into his skin as you mewled, the sensation becoming almost too much to bear.
Oh, you were so close. So close that you were practically hovering over the edge. All you needed now was just something to push you off, and luckily for you, Yoru knew exactly how to do that.
Tears slipped out of your eyes, rolling down your cheeks as you sobbed, begging the man beneath you to let you cum.
“Wanna cum so bad. Please, please, please. Please let me cum.” You cried out, your whole body shaking as Yoru continued his abuse on your wet heat.
He smirked upon hearing your words, holding you tighter against him, his hands leaving marks on your hips that will surely bruise tomorrow.
“Aww, my little princess wants to cum? Go on then. Make a mess on my cock like the whore you are.” He cooed, both amusement and mockery evident on his tone. He loved seeing you like this. A literal begging mess that was ready to be picked up and pieced back together. He swears he cums almost instantly when he hears that cute, little voice of yours plead for his approval.
That was all you needed to reach your peak. It felt as if you toppled over the edge, a burst of ecstasy shooting throughout your body like electricity, sending aftershocks and waves of euphoria to ripple through your whole being. You let out an almost pornographic moan, sending the man beneath you over the edge as well.
Yoru moaned as he shot thick ropes of cum inside of you, filling you up to the brim and coating your velvety walls white. He continued to sloppily thrust, pushing his seed deeper and making sure it wasn’t dripping out. He wasn’t allowing even a single drop to go to waste.
Oh, fuck. The sole image of you swelled with his child made his eyes roll back, a shiver running down his spine at the thought of getting you pregnant. If that were to happen, he’d surely be overjoyed. But of course, he’ll always leave that choice up to you.
After that, you both stayed still, breathing heavily as you tried to calm down from your previous high. You were exhausted, sweaty, and satisfied. You couldn’t have thought of any better way to end this day.
“I love you…” You murmured, words slighty incoherent, but you’ve been with Yoru long enough for him to know exactly what you said. Your eyes slowly closed, a sigh of contentment leaving your lips while his hand smoothed over your back, occasionally tracing shapes on your skin to help you fall asleep faster.
Once Yoru was sure you were knocked out, he slowly pulled out and gently laid you down on the bed. He then got up, slipping on a fresh pair of boxers before going into the bathroom to grab a damp towel. He also grabbed clean clothes for you to change into before walking back to the bed.
He sat down on the edge, admiring your sleeping form for a while and the peaceful look you had on your face. God, you were so beautiful (he lost count of how many times he said that already), he adored every single thing about you. From your curves to your beauty marks, everything. You were the sheer image of perfection in his eyes. No one could ever compare to you. A literal supermodel could be in the same room as him, yet he’d only have his eyes on you.
Shortly after ogling over your beauty, Yoru got to work and began wiping you down. He made sure you were as clean as possible before changing you into the clean undergarments he brought. He also took off the sheets and threw them in the laundry basket, not bothering to put on new ones since he was too tired and didn’t want to disrupt your slumber.
Once he was done, he got under the covers and pulled you into his embrace, giving you one last kiss on the forehead as you snuggled closer to him. He smiled once he felt this, causing him to think that you were seeking his warmth— you were. That alone was enough to reassure Yoru, allowing him to drift off to sleep with his mind at ease.
(A/n: Alrightyy, I just needed to finish this one so I could finally start working on the requests I have! Thank you sm to all the anons that sent me requests! I love y’all 🫵🤍 Hope you guys have/had a great day‼️🎊)
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crimsonbubble · 1 year
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Thigh riding and dirty talk with the val guys 🙏
cw. nsfw, gn!reader, thigh riding, praise, degradation, overstimulation, marking, poorly translated languages *not proofread, just pure brainrot
[breach isn't here bc I just didn't want to write for him :// this is so rushed and half assed im sorry 😭😭]
MINORS DNI!!
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brimstone (daddy issues popped out with this one yikes)
a sweetheart
literally so attentive
does the work for you
holds you against him as he rocks your hips against his thigh
"atta boy/girl, doing so good baby."
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chamber
cocky mf
he either sits back and watches you do all the work
or literally can't sit still and guides your hips over his thigh
loves watching you melt into him when he guides your hips to ride out your orgasm
likes when your nails dig into his shoulders when he keeps your hips moving after your first orgasm
"you can give me one more, right mon ange (my angle)?" "be good for me and give me one more, pour que je puisse m'occuper de toi. (so I can take care of you)."
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cypher
good mix of degradation and praise
loves to see you get all flustered when you rub against him
lives for the way you get flustered and hide your face behind your hand
"oh come on, is that the best you can do?"
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harbor
his focus is on you
forget about him
let him take care of you
holds you so carefully
rubs your back as his hands follow the movements of your hips
"don't worry about me, let's focus on you, yea?"
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kay/o
he's a robot therefore he vibrates
I feel like you'd have to like show him porn or smth to get him to understand the concept of dirty talk
but I feel like he'd be a little stiff with it, not really sure what to do
but give him time to research and study a bit and he'll get the hang of it
"take it easy, just like that."
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omen
so touchy
literally wants you to cling to him
like just bury yourself into his arms as you pleasure yourself on him
lets out soft grumbles that can only be considered as some form of purring
"my sweetling, so good to me."
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phoenix
literally does not know when to shut up
will run his mouth about how good you look and how well you're doing
easiest way to shut him up is to kiss him
the easiest way to keep him quiet is to make out with him
not just a few short kisses
I mean full sloppy kisses, desperate grabbing at each other and feeling all over one another
"c'mon baby, do it for me." "fuck, you're so good to me."
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sova
an absolute sweetheart like brim
he'll keep his hands on your thighs as you rut against him
he'll take over when you start whining and slowing down
praise praise praise
sova loves seeing how your cheeks grow warmer and how you hide your face when he tells you how pretty you look
"such a good boy/girl for me, дорогой (sweetheart)." "its okay, I've got you, keep going for me, малыш (baby)
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yoru
mixes praise and degradation like he's a fckn chef or smth
gets off on you rutting against his thigh as much as you're getting off to you rutting on his thigh
hickeys upon hickeys
love bites upon love bites
he can't keep his mouth off you
"look at the mess you made on me, you little whore." "fuck you look so pretty like this, fuckin use me, c'mon."
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