KINKTOBER-AKI HAYAKAWA/FREE SPACE

pairing: aki hayakawa x reader

warnings: 18+. spanking.choking. p in v. fingering. oral (f!receiving). female anatomy. slight praise kink. multiple positions. drunk sex. drinking. smoking. slight rough sex.

notes:how is this my first time writing for him and this is the longest thing i’ve ever written? please. also if it’s ooc im sorry. and i finished this at 1am so don’t come for me with the end.

word count-> 2k

kinktober masterlist / taglist

“Here.” You say throwing the pack of cigarettes at your roommate, Aki. He had come home from work moments ago, and you’d realized you’d forgotten to do the one thing you’d promised him…buy him a new pack of beer and cigarettes. He’d gotten a little pissed, which wasn’t unlike him after a shitty day at work as a Devil Hunter, so you let it slide.

Mostly because you so conveniently drank the last beer in the fridge, so you’d had to run to the corner store for both.

“Thanks." Aki said, taking the cigarettes and beer. He looked at you with his normal stoic expression, yet his dark eyes held a flicker of gratitude.

"Sorry I got so pissed before. I had a rough day.” He looks over at you. Your hair is down today and you look really good. He thinks you always look good. Your figure, the way you dress just a little bit revealing. He thinks you do it on purpose to drive him crazy. You’d had sex before, the perks of having a hot roommate, but it had only been a few drunken nights…much like this one.

“It’s cool. I’m sorry I forgot. My memory’s kind of on the fritz lately.” You say, taking a beer and settling down next to him on the couch.

"Yeah, whatever. I’m over it ." Aki says, taking the beer from you. His attention seems to be locked on you, he can't help but stare at your lips. The way they pout ever so slightly. “Let’s just forget about it." He adds, looking away.

“Alright. Deal.” You say, smiling at him. You turn the TV on to some random show and you both sit in comfortable silence watching TV and drinking beers, you make it through the pack quite quickly.

Eventually, Aki grabs his cigarettes and stands up, walking outside towards the balcony for a smoke. You follow behind him.

Aki lights a cigarette, and watches you as you walk towards him, your hips swaying slightly. He can't help but admire the way your body moves. You’ve got such a great body, he thinks to himself.

"Can’t believe you’re drunk already” He says, taking a drag.

“And you’re not?”

“I’m not as much of a lightweight as you." He says. He takes another drag from his cigarette and looks at you.

You giggle slightly, “That’s true.” You take a step towards him, a slight sway in the way you walk thanks to the affects of alcohol. “I think you like me when I’m drunk though.” You tease.

"Maybe." He says, his voice low and husky. His eyes are locked onto yours, admiring the way they sparkle under the dim light of the balcony.

He takes another drag from his cigarette, watching as smoke billows around you.

You wave your hand in the smoke, willing it to disappear. “I think I’m a fun drunk.” You say with a cute little pout.

"Yeah, you're fun." He says, his voice a little deeper from the affects of the booze. “As long as you don’t puke on me." He says, with a slight chuckle, taking another drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing red in the darkneses.

“Hey!” You yell, swatting his arm. “That was one time.” You say in defense. With a playful grin you lean against the balcony railing. The cool breeze brushing against your face.

“I'm kidding." He says, with a smug smile. “Let's go back inside." He takes another drag from his cigarette and then stubs it out on the railing of the balcony.

You follow him inside, the glow of the TV illuminating the room. You lean against the kitchen counter, watching as he grabs another beer from the case.

“Want another?” He asks, extending a beer filled hand to you.

You hop up on the counter, opening your beer and taking a sip. “See, I think you’re trying to get me even more drunk.” You tease, a playful smile graving your lips. “Cause you like me drunk.”

"Maybe." He says, shrugging. He steps closer to stand directly in front of you, looking you up and down as you sit on the counter. He looks in your eyes for a second, before leaning up to grab a bag of chips from the cupboard behind your head. His shirt slightly lifts and your eyes trail along his stomach, admiring his physique.

“Like what you see?" He, asks catching you staring, his voice low. He takes a chip from the bag and pops it into his mouth, watching you closely.

The tension between you is palpable. “Maybe I do.” You shrug. He takes a step closer, setting the bag of chips down next to you. You instinctively spread your legs apart, giving him access to step between them.

“You’re drunk.” He says, leaning in to whisper in your ear. His voice is low and husky and the rich tones make your body shiver.

“So what if I am?”

“Well, if you're drunk, then maybe you don't care."He moves closer to you, your bodies slightly touching. One of his hands reaches resting on your thigh, just barely above the hem of your shorts. “Maybe you want me too."

“Want you to what?” You ask, feigning innocence.

You can feel the heat from your bodies emanating between you. Electricity funnels through you both, a magnetic pull of your bodies. Aki’s hand moves higher up your thigh, closer to the heat between your legs. “Do things that we shouldn't be doing right now."

You suck in a breathe as his hand moves higher and your heartbeat picks up. Your gaze falls from his eyes to linger on his lip before you’re looking back at his eyes again. You say nothing, the electricity surging through your body renders you momentarily speechless.

Aki senses this as his hand finally stops to rest at your hips. He leans in to whisper in your ear, “Do you want me to kiss you?”

All you can do is bite your lip and nod as he leans in to brush his lips against yours. His hands tighten on your waist, pulling you closer to the edge of the counter. He presses his lips to yours in a long lingering kiss, he pulls away to look at you. He smirks at the hunger he can see in your eyes before he leans in to kiss you again.

This kiss is deeper, his tongue traces the edges of your lips seeking permission to enter before sliding inside.

He pulls away slightly, his piercing blue eyes looking through you as a smirk grows on his face. “You taste like beer.”

“So do you.” You say, breathless and eager. You lean in brushing your lips against his again. He pulls you closer, his lips pressing against yours in a hard rough kiss. A kiss filled with hunger, and intense desire.

Aki’s hands navigate the curves of your body, until he finds the hem of your shirt, pulling it off over your head. He admires your body for a second before he’s kissing you again. Your hands travel up his back, gliding your fingertips over his muscles until you reach his hair, gently tugging at the dark strands.

His hands move to your waistband, undoing the button and zipper with quick movements. He pulls your shorts and panties off. Exposing that beautiful sight of your naked pussy. You spread your legs further, and it’s like a beacon calling to him. “Fuck you’re so wet..." he murmurs before he’s down on his knees and diving in, his tongue tracing the outline of your lips.

You let out a soft moan, tugging his hair as he licks and sucks at your heat. His hands grip the flesh of your ass, holding you steady as he devours you. “Fuck…taste so good.” He says, tasting the sweetness of your juices that mingle with the taste of beer on his tongue.

He’s intoxicated. Your taste mixed with the pretty little moans that escape your lips as you tug his hair, is driving him insane. His fingers slip inside you, moving in rhythm with his tongue.

You rut your hips up, chasing more of his tongue as you clench around his fingers. He smiles slightly against your skin, before his tongue is flicking at your clit. He thrusts his fingers deeper, hitting that sweet spot that causes you to moan louder.

“Aki…F-fuck…gunna cum.”

“Cum for me." He murmurs against your skin. His fingers move faster, his tongue whipping around your clit. He can feel it happening, the way your body tenses up, the way you moan his name over and over again. “That’s right..." he says as you explode around him, your juices dripping down his face and covering his fingers.

He pulls back slightly, looking at the mess he's made of you. The way your pussy glistens is amazing. He leans in again, licking up every last drop of your cum from your body. His tongue traces along your sensitive parts, making you gasp and arch into him.

“Aki, please…” You beg, all you can think about now is how bad you want him inside you. He leans in to kiss you, you can taste yourself on his tongue.

"Please what?" He whispers, his hands tracing up your thighs. His eyes are locked onto your body, the way you're shivering under his touch. The thought of being inside you now is driving him crazy. “Fuck you?" he asks, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "I can do that.”

You reach down, helping him to take his pants off as your lips meet again. “So fucking eager.” He groans against your lips as his cock springs free. His hands grip your ass, pulling you against him as his cock slowly sinks inside you.

Soft groans escape him as he feels your gummy walls tighten around his cock, the feeling is almost too intoxicating.

“Best fucking pussy. God, feels so good.” He pulls out almost completely before slamming back in again, each stroke hitting that sweet spot inside you that makes your entire body shiver with pleasure. “Ahh fuck, love this pussy so much.” He moans again, his hips moving faster now. His hands grip your thighs, holding you steady.

He groans again, his thrusts becoming more erratic. The way your pussy clings to him, the sound of your bodies slapping together, it’s almost too much for him. It’s taking everything in him not to cum right there.

"I can't...fuck..." He pulls out suddenly, leaving you feeling empty and needy. “Get down and turn around.”

You oblige, bending over and spreading yourself open for him. He admires your ass, round and firm begging for his touch before he gives it a good slap. Causing you to cry out in pleasure and pain.

He steps closer thrusting inside you from behind, unable to control his movements. His hands grip your hips again, holding you steady as he fucks you hard moving you in sync with his rhythm. He slaps your ass again, admiring the handprint left behind.

“Fuck, come here.” He says turning you around again, he lifts you up with ease and carrys you to the couch. Laying you down and lining himself with your entrance again, he thrusts inside you again. His hips move faster, his cock hitting your service everytime he enters your lush walls.

He comes down to kiss you again, trailing his lips down your body before taking a hard nipple into his lips. His tongue moves around the bud and it causes your moans to become louder. You rut your hips up into his, your nails digging into his back as his thrust become more erratic.

He can feel something start to boil inside him, a coil in his stomach ready to explode. “C-can’t hold on much longer…gunna cum.”

“Cum inside me Aki, fill me all the way up.” You moan, breathlessly in his ear. Those words alone cause him to let go, as he shoots his seed inside you, filling you up.

He rides his orgasm out, before collapsing on top of you. You both lay breathless and sweaty.

After awhile he leans up on his hands above you, kissing you on the forehead and looking in your eyes.

You take a deep breath. Carding your fingers through his hair, stifling a giggle. “Told you that you liked me when I was drunk.”

JUST CO-WORKERS : aki hayakawa

warning(s) public sex ? idk, but it’s balcony sex at reader and aki’s apartment lol. fwb, unprotected sex, creampie, slight spanking

word count 1,537

author’s note honestly didn’t wanna post another drabble but this has been on my drafts for months now n im having a little aki phase anywayz so hii

aki smoking that pack while giving you backshots, the morning news playing in the background, sun slowly rising across the horizons.

the air felt cool and groggy, the city still awake with lights from the long night, yet no one was outside to see your tits bouncing against the metal bar of the terrace that’s preventing you from falling over 9 stories down.

aki groaned in frustration, a cloud of smoke slipping out his nose and lips as he finally pressed the butt of his cig on the ashtray next to you , “baby, stop moving around so much, would ya?” he was literally asking the impossible judging by the way your body jolts with each thrust.

you mewl, face down to watch as some of the residents from your apartment complex exit the building and vouch for a taxi. “fuck, fuck— aki…” the molten stench of the cig was making you dizzy, enough that you were forgetting that people can hear you.

it’s definitely not the best type of noise to hear first thing in the morning for your neighbor’s sake, but you and aki have been up all night for work and are unable to fall asleep due to the adrenaline rush from killing devils so what better way to cure that than to just fuck like animals for a good night’s— or morning’s rest?

aki hunches over your shoulder, one hand squeezing your tummy while the other tilts your jaw back to meet his eyes. “ ‘m gonna need you to quiet down, alright? i want to be the only one who can hear you.” he leans in for a kiss, one that was full of lust, all wet and messy.

it’s complicated with aki, really. he doesn’t want to be in a relationship but would constantly get your hopes up whenever he’d probe you into these types of situations. the first time was when you came home after a dinner with other co-workers and a drunken kiss led to a hook up. something like this should’ve been expected as soon as you both were assigned to live in the same apartment, you just didn’t expect to like him as much as you do right now.

his cock was stretching you open, clit starting to feel cold from being deprived of touch. your cunt was so fucking wet, the sound of your slick slapping against his balls tickling aki’s ears. his hands were firm on your waist, adam’s apple prominent from his perspired neck.

the base of your ass slammed against his abdomen as you throw it back on him, his abs gleaming from the sheen of sweat and the sunlight peeking past the cracks of the buildings in front of you.

your knees were starting to give out, arms hooked around the railings of the terrace. “aki- i want you, please. please make me cum.” desperation lingered in your voice, it was comical honestly.

“hm? don’t you say the same thing when you’re with other men?”

you mewl when his tip plunged onto your g-spot. “wh-what other men?”

he scoffs, palm striking the skin of your ass and forcing a yelp out of you. “you don’t think i know? all those nights you’d invite some random loser from the bar and i have to listen to you fake your orgasm? i gotta say,” he slaps you again and grabs a chunk of your ass to grip on. “you’re a pretty good actress. but i know you, sweetheart. and i know how fucking beautiful you really sound when you cum.” he chuckles in between pants.

“why do you care so much anyways?” you yelp and aki rocks his hips vigorously, your hole starting to seep with arousal, dripping down your thighs and the curve of your ass marred with the print of his palm.

aki isn’t a chatty person at all, but you’ve been around him long enough to know that if he’s rambling like this, he’s pissed. under those nasty words of praise, his cock is bullying your insides and is risking you of getting a noise complaint.

he isn’t wrong though, you go around sleeping with other men on purpose to make him seethe in jealousy— to make him realize how much you mean to him. you intentionally exaggerate your moans for him to hear on the other side of the wall and he’s taking out the envy on you right now.

his clammy palms bruised the plump of your waist, his breathing heavy and teeth digging on his bottom lip. “because…” he punctures the same spot over and over again at an intermittent pace in between his words. “you deserve more than that.”

you grit your teeth, fists clenched while you whimpered. aki pulls out and wraps his palm around his fat cock, resting it in between your ass while jerking himself off.

he grunts, slapping his tip against the base of your back and taunting you. “so you want me to beg? is that it?” you groan.

“sure. not with that attitude though.” you couldn’t see him, but you bet he probably has that shit-eating grin plastered on his face right now.

it’s a change of pace from his usual stoic attitude.

he sneaks his hand in between your legs and teases your clit, the flat of his finger flicking you. “aki- don’t do this, shittttt…” you were starting to feel your stomach contract, sweat trickling from your forehead down your nose. the heat of the sun was starting to cower the dewy air, you turned your head, mouth quivering from the immense stimulation.

“please aki? i’ll be good to you. i’ll be a good girl for you…” it was so unnatural for you to pout as you are right now, bottom lip sticking out as you plead to him.

aki laughs, moaning while he fucks into his fist before poking his tip back in between your folds. “ ‘wasn’t that hard now, was it? ‘knew you had it in you.” he takes one of your arms and pins it on your back, a ball of his spit plopping down his cock before he snaps his hips against your ass.

his cock stretched your tight hole deliciously, thighs jiggling with each thrust. the tv’s noise and your moans was now swallowed by the honking and the engines of cars downstairs, you can practically see the whole road with your tits smashed against the railings. your arm is sore from being held behind you, slick running down your inner thigh.

“aki, fuck, cum with me, ah fuckkkkk” you curse out loud, your breathing jagged and sharp.

he stutters, grunting as he lets go of your arms and bruises your waist with his calloused hands. “w-where?”

“inside, baby. hah- ‘want you to make me yours.” he frantically slipped himself inside of you once more before fucking you full of cum mixed with your own, pulling his cock out with a pop! sound as translucent white cum dripped down your clenching pussy.

“fuck,” aki gasps and you turn around, seeing his face drenched with strands of his raven hair sticking to his forehead. he massaged your breasts, your palms cupping his cheeks and pulling him in for a longing kiss as you walk back into your shared apartment.

you hadn’t realized he was leading you to his room and onto his bed, you were too lost in his familiar lips that tasted of spearmint and cigarettes. you pulled from each other, your thumb pressing on his bottom lip.

you never slept in the same bed even after sex. it’s as if it was an unspoken rule— a boundary you should never cross.

however, this time felt different. aki got you to lay on his mattress and covered you with his fluffy comforter, the buzzing of the ac easing your sore body.

he settled next to you after putting his boxers back on, back against the headboard. “you’re free tomorrow, yes?” he asks, opening up a bottle of water from his nightstand and chugging on it before passing it to you.

“yeah duh, we’re in the same division.” you take a sip from the plastic bottle. probably not the best idea to share a drink with a chronic smoker, but you stopped caring.

aki always hated having to express his feelings especially after the tragedies that had occurred in his life. you were the only one that didn’t pity him when you found out about his past and that gave him a sense of hope.

maybe he’s not cut out for this and more so that you’re supposed to have a wall of professionalism in between you two, but to hell with all that. “let’s go on a date tomorrow.” he sighs.

“as…?” you slumped your head on his shoulder.

“as a couple, duh.” he places his nose on the top of your head, getting a whiff of your coconut shampoo.

“awh, is this your first time asking someone out?” you scoff.

“don’t make me take it back.”

“okay, okay! fine, i’ll go out with you tomorrow.” you’re being nonchalant, but nothing can express the amount of happiness bubbling up inside of you.

he hooks his arm around your shoulder and pushes you closer to him. “this means we’re dating now, right?” you whisper, pecking his jaw lightly.

“yes, babe.”

Let Me See...

Aki x Fem Reader

A/n: Will this be the end of writer's block??? who knows.

Warnings: 18+. Roommate to Lovers (kinda). Mutual Masturbation. Masturbation. Exhibitionism. Spit. Overstimulation.

Wc: 2.3k | CSM Masterlist | Main Masterlist

The tops of your ears burn, your eyes staring down at your hands clasped together in your lap. Your words echo in your head while you stare at Aki's shoes, waiting for him to laugh, to call you a pervert for voicing what you have. But he stays frozen in his spot, the buzz of the open fridge filling in the silence between the two of you. The seconds tick by slowly, an eternity passing before you look up to find him looking at you with the tips of his ear and high of his cheeks painted red, eyes wide, and mouth agape. You realize your mistake and step back, pushing your hair out of your face as you ramble on, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that out loud. Actually, I shouldn't have even thought about it, I don't know why I did when I could have just kept my mouth shut. Better yet I should have stayed locked up in my room." 

You turn on your heel and hurry back to your room, your request replaying over and over as you bolt towards the door, the warm messy pile of blankets you can hide on until tomorrow, and the rest of your lease. 

I wonder what his dick looks like.

God, you could have asked anyone else. You could have walked out into the street and asked any guy that came across you. You could have walked to the local bar, seduced your way into someone's pants, and asked them to pull down their pants and jerk off in front of you. But no, you'd walked out of your room feeling a little buzzed from the glasses of wine you had been drinking as you binged a few spicy movies. Feeling an insistent ache build between your legs with each sensual scene and glass of wine. 

You hadn't been expecting to run into Aki, who was coming in from work and getting ready to make his dinner, shirt untucked, and hair falling loose. The sight had you squeezing your thighs as you walked further into the kitchen, approaching the fridge that Aki was leaning on. The conversation had started normally before you'd blurted out your inner thoughts as you fantasized about him right in front of him.

There was no way you would ever be able to face him again. You'd remain to holed up in your room until the end of time - or at least until either of you moved out. 

Wrapped in the warmth of your blankets, your face still feeling warm and your ears ringing, the remote to the television digging into your stomach. Above the ringing you can hear soft footsteps approach your door, pausing outside of it. There's some shuffling before a knock on your door and the sound of Aki clearing his throat travels through the tightly closed door. You don't know how many times he clears his throat before he finally speaks your name, slowly trailing off by the last syllable, "Y/n?"

You freeze underneath the pile of blankets, the inside of your mouth becoming dry. The thumping of your heart shakes your ribs, and you feel your breath caught in your throat. Letting out a shaky sigh, you call back, "Yes?"

There's a pause, followed by more shuffling, "Can I come in?"

Swallowing down the saliva in your mouth and pursing your lips, you shift underneath the covers. Your stomach churns uncomfortably, and the corners of your eyes sting. It takes a long time before you respond, you silently pray that Aki's moved away from the door when you weren't paying attention. "Yeah."

The door creaks open, soft footsteps threading over your bedroom floorboards that become duller when they pad over the fluffy carpet that sticks out from underneath your bed. You remain frozen underneath the covers, your body shifting only when Aki sits on the opposite side of you, the mattress dipping under his weight.

"Are you gonna hide under there the whole time?" 

The lump on the bed moves again, the very top of your forehead peeking out, "Preferably. I can't look at you."

Aki breathes out through his nose, his eyes burning a hole through the blankets, "Okay...just know that I know that...you have nothing to be embarrassed about."

"I think I have everything to be embarrassed about," you grumble under the blankets. 

"Trust me, you don't. The amount of alcohol you've had made you say something you didn't mean. We've all been there trust me." 

"What if I meant it? What if what I said is true and I was only able to say it cause of the alcohol?" You ask, your voice muffled by the covers. 

The bed shifts again, and you feel two dips on either side of your body. Poking your head out, you find Aki has caged you down into your mattress, and that his face is inches away from you. 

"Then it means, I should be ashamed too."

~

Aki settles on to your bed, back pressed to your headboard. He slides his pants down his thighs before pulling onto his lap. Suddenly you're highly aware that you're only in an oversized t-shirt with no bra and only your panties underneath. Not only that but you're sitting directly on his groin, folds spread over the covered hardness. 

Your breath hitches when Aki's calloused hands slide up your thighs and back down. "You sure about this?" He asks blue eyes glued on the fat of your thighs, "We can talk about this when you're soberer."

The butterflies in your stomach flutter, heat traveling from the part of your skin Aki's hands massage up to your face. You squirm above him, grinding down on him in the progress, the two of you letting out breathy whimpers. His long and girthy, the head bumping against your covered clit. You tremble in his hold, letting out a sigh, the palms of your hands feeling clammy.

"Maybe we can take things slow," you breathe out, rubbing yourself more on his lap, hesitantly resting your arms on his shoulders.

Aki looks up at you, moving his hands further under your shirt, thumbs grazing the seams of your panties. "We can do things as slowly as you want," he mutters leaning forward to capture your lips in his. 

You return the kiss, tongues become tangled with one another. Teeth bump against each other as the kiss grows more greedy. Your fingers become ensnared in Aki's hair, tugging on the dark strands and deepening the kiss. Aki groans beneath you, his fingernails digging into your thighs. 

"Seeing you onto of me like this, kinda makes me wish you'd drunkenly confessed sooner," he murmurs against your lips.  

Your face becomes even warmer, "I certainly wish things had been done differently." 

Aki's fingers finally touch your clothed sex, his fingers sliding down your slit and pressing down on your clit with the tips, "I don't." Your lips collide once again, and you relax into him, the taste of tobacco lingering on your tongue when you pull back again.

You tug on the waistband of his boxers, sliding your pointer finger beneath the material. Bottom lip caught between your teeth, "I think it's time we lose these." 

One of Aki's arms encircles your waist, pulling you closer to him, his free arm sneaking between your bodies, "I do too." 

You feel him tug his underwear down his legs, kicking them off the rest of the way before his hand goes up your shirt to pull off your underwear. The palms of your hands start to sweat again, and your stomach starts to turn as you feel his cock rest on your thigh. Aki notices your nervousness, and he rests his chin on your chest, his fingers massaging the inner part of your thigh. 

"We'll go as far as you want, y/n, and if this is where you want to stop then we'll stop. Don't force yourself to go further." He presses a kiss on your chin, "We can talk about this tomorrow." 

"No, no, no. I want to keep going," you reply, falling back in the space between Aki's thighs, "but maybe we don't have to...go... all the way?"

Aki gives you a short smile, his hand coming up to cup your face, forcing your head down to kiss you on the lips. "Okay. That sounds good to me." Pulling away he brings his hand up to your mouth, running his thumb on your bottom lip. He pushes it into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, a groan reverberating from the back of his throat when you wrap your lips around it and suck lightly. Removing his finger from your mouth, he holds his palm open beneath your lips, "Spit," he orders. 

You do as he says hesitantly, gathering a glob of spit in your mouth. Satisfied with the amount, you let it drop into the center of his palm. His eyes never leave yours.  

Settling against your headboard, Aki drops his hand down between your bodies. You don't realize you holding your breath until you hear the soft squelching sounds of something wet sliding along something, but don't feel the calloused touch of Aki's fingers on your skin. Looking down you find Aki's hand wrapped around his member, which makes you feel even more flustered.

You watch his hand glide up and down his cock, his hand twisting as he glides it up his shaft, applying small amounts of pressure on the head. The sight strangely have you squeezing your thighs, and forgetting about the heat you feel on the high of your cheeks. Aki's own face is a shade of pink, small strangled whimpers falling from his lips. He's struggling to keep his eyes open, the fingers of his free hand digging into your thigh.

"You know this isn't fair if I'm the only one," he huffs, biting on his bottom lip. 

You look away from where his touching himself and meet his lust-hazed eyes, squeaking out a small "Oh," before shifting your weight off your calves and slinging them over his thighs. Trying to ignore the heat that's rising to your face, you lift your shirt up to your stomach and lean back, resting all your weight on one arm. 

Taking in a deep breath you let your hand gradually drift down your torso, barely dipping in between your thighs, grazing the inner part of your thighs. Your entire body begins to burn as you tease yourself, squirming in between Aki's spread legs, letting go of his gaze to look down where he's pleasing himself in a similar antagonizing fashion. Mustering enough courage your spread your lips for him with two fingers, giving him a clear view of your clenching untouched hole. 

"F-fuck," he moans, his hand speeding up as he watches the juices spill from your pussy.

Swallowing down the embarrassment from being watched, you dip your fingers down, barely pushing them into your core, letting the heel of your hand stimulate your clit. You thrust them in and out at the same pace Aki moves his hand, your needy whimpers bouncing off the walls of your bedroom. A particularly deep thrust of your fingers has your hand tossing back, a gurgled moan escaping followed by a surprised yelp when you feel an extra hand on your thigh. 

Snapping your eyes open, you look down to watch as Aki pulls your fingers away from your sopping heat to replace them with his own, guiding your now free hand to his cock. He clears his throat before your fingers even graze his length, "Is-fuck you wet- is this okay?"

Your brain is starting to feel foggy as his fingers are already touching places you could never reach with his long fingers, and all you can do is slurp the drool falling from your lips and nod, letting him wrap your fingers around him. 

From there he does most of the work, guiding your hands up and down his dick while fingering you. His long fingers keep thumping up to hit that one spot deep inside you, making 'come hither' motions every time he moves them out. The feeling has your head spinning and unconsciously grinding your hips into his hand, walls clenching on both his fingers as you're propelled to the edge.

Aki notices and increases his effort, speaking through his own haze, "You're gonna come soon aren't you?" He receives a string of jumbled sounds as an answer, "Me too, so just hold on a little longer okay?" 

You nod as your eyes droop, drool coming out of the corners of your mouth. Your hand is slack beneath Aki's, your real effort on your behalf as your touch him, your thumb twitches and gazes at the head of his cock which pushes him over the edge, you falling close behind. His fingers keep moving you, helping you ride out your orgasm while he releases over your sheets and his stomach. Moans echo in the four walls of your bedroom coming out of your and his mouth.

Aki lets go of your hand once he finished coming, letting out a heavy sigh, but his fingers continue their ministrations prolonging your climax. He watches your body tremble long after he removes his fingers, your chest heaving up and down before he gets up to grab a few tissues from your desk to clean you with. Swallowing down the spit that forms in his mouth when you whimper and squirm as he does it. 

He tosses the tissues and get's back into bed with you, pulling the blankets you had used to hide over you. He settles into the bed and turns off your tv and lamp, wrapping an arm around you.

"What are you now?" you yawn, letting his arm pulls into him.

Aki shrugs and stares up at the ceiling, "Whatever you want us to be. We can talk about it in the morning though, you're basically half asleep already."

You nod and settle into his side and let sleep take over your body, feeling at ease around him once more.

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one more hour / aki h.

cw: smoking, missionary, riding, mentions of bruising, hickeys, angsty-ish, morning sex, hinted overstimulation, masc!bodied reader but no pronouns mentioned, hair pulling (on aki), praising, genuinely just soft sex, reader is worried about aki and his health, anal

the early rays of the sun had peaked through your shared bedrooms window, the curtains barely being able to contain the brightness that slowly seeped into your bedroom. aki was curled around you, his hands softly holding your thighs and your back was pressed against his chest, the closest you two had been in weeks. aki wasn’t the most affectionate person, and you knew this - but he made an effort. he made an effort for you. only for you. other things he was obligated to put his effort into, or it’d cost him his life. it’d make him leave you. you rolled, pressing your forehead against his chest. he straightened out his long legs, and you merely sighed as you looked up to him. your eyes were hazy with sleep, but the way the golden orange beams of sun had rained down on your face, he hadn’t even noticed.  he moved his rough hand to cup your soft cheek, rubbing his thumb over the softness with a little smile. he ran his hand along your scalp, leaning down and pressing a little kiss to your forehead. he moved though, and with a little whine you realized just what in all he had reached for. his cigarette pack.  he opened it, sliding a cigarette between his dried but plump lips, grabbing a lighter from the box and lighting it before tossing it to the side with the cigarette box. smoke once more filled the room, just as it had the night before and countless nights before that. “aki,” your voice broke the silence, him humming in acknowledgement of your raspy, sleep-hazed voice. “you know you need to quit smoking,” you uttered, “especially with your job. you never know what could happen.” and he sighed—he sighed because he knew you were right. and it was tiring. he hated his job, hated having to get out of bed to leave you, hated his horrible addiction to smoking. he hated it all, but he had brought it upon himself. your hands trailed over his chest. the hickeys you had left four nights ago now fading into his skin, and all the marks made also disappearing. the bruises he had left on your hips healing and fading back into the same colour as your skin, his own hickeys fading. “i love you.” you muttered through the air, the smoke invading your lungs and making it hard to breathe. the smell of his cologne that stuck to his body like glue, the smell of the smoke, the smell of your sheets. it all smelled like him. he stayed silent, before he reached his hand up to remove the cigarette from his mouth. “i love you too.” he spoke quietly, before you moved to cup his cheek and place a kiss to his lips. he tasted like cigarettes. you placed kisses along his neck, slow and sensual. your hands trailed down his chest, tracing over the little scars and all the little ridges and curves and lines he had over the years of being a public safety devil hunter. he was mysterious, you thought. not because he never told you anything — but because you had no clue why he stayed in a job that would, no matter how hard you tried to deny and postpone it, kill him. his hair was kinked from the hair tie he wore every day, running your fingers through it once more. his hands settled on your hips, pulling you close and pressing a little kiss to your forehead before the cigarette was inevitably placed back between his dry lips. you shifted, placing your hands against his chest before you moved to straddle him. the blankets settled low on your hips, right at your tailbone and only got dragged down the more aki moved his hands up and down your thighs. the way his rough fingertips traced over your delicate skin, the way he looked at you with adoration and love was almost astounding. “what’re you tryin’ to do?” he spoke lowly, voice still raspy from just waking up. you rocked your hips, slow and steady as you eyed him down. his own hues stared up into yours before glancing away, a bright red hue flushing over his cheeks. “can i not sit on my boyfriends lap?” you quipped, grinning once he huffed in defeat and just let you sit there. you both relaxed for the first time in a while. the loss of so many friends, of people you had considered family. and now aki with his job, with his habit. you thought of all the things that had come up to this, had thought of so many solutions for you both to just runaway together, but he proclaimed he had a job to live up to. a need to thrive and protect, to uphold his name. to claim justice for those deserving. he stared up at you. you took the cigarette from his lips, pulling it away with a silent huff. “i wish you’d stop smoking like this.” you began, burning the cigarette out on his ashtray on the side of the bed, full of crumpled cigarette butts and ashes that were begging to be blown away. aki only shrugged, closing his eyes and looking at the bowl of ash. “i know.” you huffed again. he ran his hands underneath your his shirt, the coldness of his calloused hands brought goosebumps to your skin, brought a fire you couldn’t quite set a feeling on. a good fire or a bad one, one that brought you comfort on the loneliest nights or the hands you would miss and crave for once they were gone. “i can keep your mind off of smoking for a while, if you’d let me. i know it’s early, but it’s better than damaging your lungs more, you know. let me be your new addiction and forget all others, let me be the one you come to for stress, let me be your new and only addiction that you uphold above all else.” he stared. blue eyes burned into yours, before his hands hiked up your shirt and threw it over your head. “distract me then.” he hummed, slow and sweet like frozen honey. the morning rays shined on your bodies, and he found no better comfort than the sight before him. your own hands came to tug down your underwear that you had thrown on haphazardly once you had gotten out of the shower with your lover the previous night before, racing into the bed to escape the coldness of your home. he slithered under the covers with you, and for the first time in a while, he wore a warm smile that made him want to drop anything and everything just to experience bliss with you forever. he tugged down his own, grabbing a bottle of lube from his side of the nightstand. cherry scented, you remembered. it was akis favourite flavor of anything, or so you thought. he always had something cherry. “already hard and i’ve barely done anything?” you teased, and he huffed. “when you’re in my position and i’m the one sitting on your lap, we’ll see who’s “already hard,” my love.” he chuckled, and you huffed in reply. you weren’t much better yourself.  once he had prepped and prepared both you and himself with lube covering your hole, he had slowly sunk you down with a vice-like grip on your waist. “oh—fuck, like that, shit. jus’ like that, baby..” he muttered, head already tossed back. your hands had found settlement in his hair, softly tugging as he let out a groan of, much to your satisfaction, pleasure. you set a steady rhythm, up and down nice and slow. just the way he liked it. his hands perched onto your hips, guiding your pace, guiding you. his blue eyes were screwed shut, a low rumble coming from him that you identified as his form of moaning. “aki,” you whimpered, and his eyes seemed to struggle to crack open to look at your angelic form. “flip,” he commanded. you paused for a moment, whimpering as you eased yourself off of him. he sighed at the feeling of your warmth no longer clinging to him, but he soon found himself on top of you. your legs on either side of his, wrists pinned down to the pillows below you as he only inserted himself once more. his thrusts were the same speed of what he had you bouncing at, a slow and deep pace that left you feeling breathless, that left you feeling every detail he had to offer. your moans and his mixed and left the room feeling humid, left it feeling like it was full of love. “i love you,” aki began, “i really do. if—fuck,—if i could quit this fucking job i would, i’d give the fucking world to be with you,” he sniffled, whimpering as his thrusts grew erratic. quick paced and much more rapid as his emotions began to take control, as he finally felt alive when he was with you, “i’d do anything for you. you showed me peace, bliss and heaven right when you first touched me, and now i’m paying you back.” he was heaven, bliss, an angel sent for you that’d just be ripped away in time. a memory to remember and never be forgotten, but a time to experience and never relive. living with aki hayakawa was thrilling, and yet you knew that after him you’d never get someone as remotely amazing. “closecloseclose,” he chanted, and you only squealed and encouraged him. “come on, baby, cum for me. you can cum wherever,” you nodded, giving him permission before he only smiled down at you and thrusted his hips once more, his own hand coming down to slowly jerk you off as he rode out his high, and soon you had reached yours. his fingers laced with yours, aki’s eyes only staring into yours before your lips connected. sweet, slow and loving as he kissed you. it was heavenly. it was blissful.  “you said you’d make me forget about smoking, but i still wanna. care to go again?” he’d utter, and the sun had hid behind the mountains by the time the two of you were done.

putting the fuck in fuck you

hayakawa aki x fem!reader smut

summary: you hate him. you hate him so much that you don't quite mind it when he starts to kiss you.

warnings: hate sex (obv), not beta'd

a/n: this was supposed to be for kinktober but it is now january so 😁 enjoy!

word count: 1526

You aren’t quite sure what happened. Because one moment, Aki was arguing with you in your kitchen on how stupid you were and how you endangered everyone (you hadn’t), and the next you had been pushed into your counter with his lips on yours.

The kiss surprised you, why wouldn’t it? But in some deep and probably fucked-up part of you, it was welcomed. You groaned a little, and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

The kiss was deep and passionate, with him biting at your lips in what you’re sure is some sort of disdain for you.

He moaned against your lips, the noise surprising you. He pulled away, panting. “Let me fuck you. Just once. It’s all I’m asking, please.”

Your eyes widened and you looked at his face. He seemed genuine enough, with his face flushed into a pretty pink and his lips parted as if inviting you to another kiss.

“I thought you hated me?” You asked carefully.

“I do. You’re just hot enough that I think the feeling of wanting to fuck you passes that,” He said, and he nipped at your neck.

You flushed, “You’re an asshole.”

“Is that a yes?” He replied, and he placed your chin between his index and his thumb.

You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “Fine. Better be the best fuck of my life, though.”

“I’ll make sure of it,” He said with a soft growl, and he kissed you again.

He pushed you up so that you were sitting on the counter, and his hands were gripping your thighs. “Aki,” You groaned, pulling away from him for a moment.

He tried to lean into you to continue the kiss as you stopped. He huffed a little, and then he kissed your neck. Then he bit the flesh, sucking it, and then licking over the mark he made. You squirmed a little, and you felt heat pool in your stomach, embarrassingly.

“Ah?” He asked, and one of his hands slid from your outer thigh to your inner thigh, and it skirted around your clothed heat.

You groaned, and he hummed a little. His palm placed itself directly onto your cunt, and you tried to grind your hips against him.

“Mm-mm, not yet.” He pulled you off the counter, and you wrapped your legs around his torso, and your arms hugged his neck.

He made you feel weird and like he could pull you apart if he wanted. You felt like you would let him.

“Your bedroom is this door, yeah?” He asked, and you craned your neck to look at the door he had taken you to.

“Yeah,” You replied, and you wanted to kiss him again. He was a really good kisser.

He sat on the bed, and your limbs were still entangled with him. You stepped off of him, and he pressed his head into your stomach, and then he brought your shirt up and untucked it, kissing your stomach.

You sighed gently, and you pulled his hair out of his topknot. He looked up at you, and you thought about the fact that he was so, so, so, so much prettier with his hair down.

You lowered your hands down his torso, and you unzipped his pants. You palmed at his half-hard cock, and he groaned a little.

You smiled, and you pulled his dick out of his boxers. You squatted down, balancing on your toes. You slid his pants all the way down his legs and then stood back up.

You pulled your own pants down, and he groaned looking at you. His hand went up and he slid a finger into your panties, bringing it forward and snapping it back into your skin.

You flinched a little and groaned at the small spurt of pain.

You pulled your panties down, and he ran his hand over your already wet pussy. You groaned and steadied your hands on his shoulders.

He kissed your stomach again, and he licked a small trail down it.

You took his cock into your hand and started to lower yourself onto him. As he entered you, his phone started ringing. You groaned frustratedly, and he leaned down to fish his phone out of his pants which were pooled around his feet.

He answered it, bringing his phone up to his ear. “Ah, Makima. What is it?”

You started to push him all the way inside of you, and he made a surprising and soft moan. You heard Makima’s voice through the phone, “Aki? Is everything okay?”

“Fine, Makima,” He replied as you bottomed out on him.

You wanted so badly to move, to feel his cock slam into you, but the call seemed important. You kissed his cheek, and then pulled his tie down and unbuttoned his shirt. You kissed his neck, and then bit down a little. He exhaled sharply, the noise bordering on a whimper. There was a silence in the call. They had been talking about something to do with the next day’s mission. Thankfully, Makima had said it was something that could wait until the next day because there was no way in hell you would let Aki leave after just doing this to you.

“Sounds good,” He said, and he ended the call.

You sighed, “I thought you would never hang up!”

“Weren’t you the one who was opposed to this in the first place?” He asked, and he placed his hands on your hips.

“Shut up,” You grumbled, and you started to move your hips.

He grunted a little, and his hands tightened.

“Switch,” He said with a groan, moving you so that you were on your back. His tip poked at your entrance, and you ground yourself against him.

“Fuck,” He groaned, and he ran his dick up and down on your folds.

“Aki,” You whined, continuing to rub your heat against him.

He hummed a little, “You’re very impatient.”

“You wanted to fuck me, so do it,” You said, and your hands pulled at his hair.

He huffed a little, and he started to push himself inside of you. You moaned a little, and he seemed pleased with your small reactions.

“Do I feel good?” He asked as he continued to put himself inside of you.

You wanted to tell him no, just to spite him, but the unfortunate truth was that it felt really good. “I guess,” You said breathlessly, and he raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah?” He replied and slammed the rest of his length inside of you, resulting in a small yelp from you.

“I think I warrant a little more than ‘I guess’ from the way you’re acting,” He said cockily, and you wanted to come up with some stupid quip on how he actually sucked, but you were too busy being fucked silly.

You did your best to hold back your moans, knowing how thin your apartment walls were, but Aki, apparently, didn’t care. He would groan and mutter praises and just all around be kind of noisy, but you were also sort of maybe into it.

He placed his hand on your chest and dragged it down your stomach as if just wanting to touch you in a more intimate way than he already was.

“Aki,” You sighed, and you brought your hands up into his hair, pulling him down to you.

“Another kiss?” He murmured but complied nonetheless. You were thinking about how you don’t think you would be able to go without his kisses after this.

It was like his lips were made for yours. You really shouldn’t have been thinking such sappy things right as you were about to cum.

Aki groaned a little, and he bit at your lip. It stung and you yanked at his hair slightly.

He chuckled a little and moaned, his hands finally steadied on your hips as he let himself begin to unravel.

“Aki,” You moaned, and he just nodded his head a little bit, almost as if he were predicting what you wanted to say.

“I’m gonna cum,” He whispered into your ear, and his hands tugged at your hair.

“Me too,” You crooned, arms wrapping around his neck.

He kissed your neck and then moved to a sharper bite, and you gasped a little.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” He muttered, his grip tightening on your waist.

“Pull out, pull out, pull out!” You exclaimed, and your breathing grew more labored as you came.

You felt his seed splatter all over your stomach, and you breathed out a sigh of satisfaction as you felt yourself come.

He groaned, and he kissed your neck again. “That was good. We should get back to work.”

You chuckled a little, sitting up. “You’re gonna make me clean up by myself?”

He rolled his eyes. “Are you that much of a fucking princess that you need someone to help you clean up?”

“Asshole,” You said, and you shoved him away from you.

“Sorry, sorry. I’ll help you,” He said, and he slid his hand under your chin, and he placed a surprisingly soft kiss on your lips. “Where’s your bathroom?” He asked when he pulled away.

movie night

𝙖𝙠𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙮𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - after only a week dating aki, neither of you could hold back on waiting.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - creampie, aki calls you 'baby' 1k words

A line of kisses along your collarbone, hands gliding upward from your hips to chest, blue eyes lapping up the sight beneath as you'd smiled back, encouraging him further.  "Are you sure?" Aki questioned with some reluctance as his touch slowed, awaiting your consent before pushing further.  "Of course I'm sure, Hayakawa." Smirk playing on your lips, you placed fingers over his, guiding him toward what had been his goal.

Once cupping over your breast and allowing a squeeze over the skin, you'd removed your touch, allowing Aki to take control once more. He hadn't needed further persuasion, fingers gliding over your torso and rolling over one nipple, though quickly changing direction as he felt himself unable to draw out what had been intended. Hooking digits through the waistband of your thong, he pulled the garment downward, slight lowered as he took in the nudity beneath him, free hand absentmindedly palming the bulge within his trousers. 

Finally. Although only dating for a week, you'd worked years beside Aki, building up tensions you hadn't realised had been so close to a tipping point. Following the shitty Blockbuster movie you hadn't payed much attention to, neither party had been able to stand the pull toward the other, ending in a heated make-out session and desire to take things further. "I didn't bring condoms." His actions spoke louder than the words he'd spoken, pulling trousers downward and allowing himself to spring upward against bare stomach. The sight had been one you'd pictured for years, and finally able to indulge within. Slim, yet muscled, v-line and abs defined beneath soft skin. 

"Want you bare." You'd whispered the statement, bringing your knees closer toward your chest. Aki hadn't been able to stop himself staring at the way your pussy had looked between parted legs, the position you'd been forced into while laying beside the couch cushions had pushed your folds a little closer together. When moving forward to line himself with you, the warmth of his cock trailed your inner thigh before his tip had entered into cunt, a sigh of relief escaping you before he'd pushed further. 

Bare had felt good. Aki hadn't too much experience with anything other that quick one-night stands, a lack of love while chasing the need for release, pounding hips against one another while driven by lust. He hadn't thought much into relationships, or at least, hadn't found himself interested. You were different, though. Years he'd spent looking at you as if the only person in the room, wondering if he'd voiced his affection toward you that you'd accept him. Late nights fisting over his leaking cock as he pictured you beneath him but being riddled with guilt after letting go. Feeling your walls hug him without a barrier had him twitching inside you, a groan falling from his lips as he fought to keep his eyes from rolling backward.  

"Feel s' good, baby." He inhaled deeply, much like the drawn out drags he'd taken from cigarettes after a stressful day. You'd be his new cure-all, a roll of his hips as he'd felt on cloud nine and sweet whines from your lips when he'd pushed himself deeper or drawn back only to give you the full length moments later. A sensation you hadn't known you'd needed between your legs as you'd tried to spread yourself wider - only to be blocked by the couch cushion beside you. 

Aki leaned forward once more, hair brushing your skin as his face came closer to your own, lips molding against yours with breaths mingling and nose bumping yours with each thrust. The kisses were sloppy, neither party entirely cognizant, rather too focused on the feelings within your cores. Aki had tasted as you'd expected; menthol and tobacco. Scents that you'd catch yourself indulging in when he'd come in from the cold, a waft flowing from his person and into your presence - yet another comforting thing he'd brought you in secrecy. You wouldn't dare tell him back then that you'd been nearing to falling in love with him; you could barely muster out the truthful confession only a week ago. 

Within this moment, history had replayed between both bodies, creating a deeper meaning within the present. Two people longing over one another for years, to share this moment, now. His lips pulled from yours, eyes settled on your expression and a groan from his chest, teeth setting into bottom lip. Aki looked beautiful, hair falling to either side of his face and dancing with each roll of hips, the tip of locks tickling over his shoulders. Blue gaze locked on you, losing himself in the way you'd looked at him, a lust filled daze weighing over skin. 

Your back had arched and head thrown back when he'd picked a pace, hands running over your torso to halt at your hips, fingers digging into the plush. His sight dropped to the source of lewd sounds and pleasure, watching as the thick of his cock disappeared into you. When drawing out, the sheen of his base a reminder of the arousal you'd created, all due to his body, his movements. Small things that added onto the surreal nature of euphoria you'd shared.  "Fuck," Aki breathed, mouth dropping open for a moment and brow furrowing before he'd been able to formulate a sentence. "Gonna fill this pretty cunt." 

Such profound words had been the last thing you'd expected to flow from Aki's tongue, yet you felt yourself tightening around him, a hum of approval while watching through half-lidded eyes as he'd pushed himself forward, now pelvis to pelvis. Jaw dropping wide and pupils rolling back, Aki groaned - this time allowing white ropes to paint the walls he'd wanted to be within forever. Only when allowing a slurry of moans and his body to stop stuttering had he been pulled back to the world around him. His grip loosened, the fingers once close to bruising your body with a death grip had now caressed your face, a gentle kiss on your forehead. 

our calls consist of…

ft. aki x fem!reader

notes: omg sosa @sailewhoremoon i’m having a revelation…. but phone sex with aki :(;)):):):): this is that one thirst i was talkin bout from forever ago

cw: phone sex, use of toys, pet names?, and yea

“i can’t see, aki… i wanna see.” he’s being so mean cause he knows you can’t cum if you don’t look at every motion he makes. he’s so so mean for not setting up the phone properly so that you can see him thristing his length into his toy. a fleshlight that can only bless him with so much pleasure.

“sorry baby,,” he grunts so deep it makes your pusy clench, “you know i can’t help it when i’m thinking bout your pussy.”

"just started fucking it...a little too hard." so hard that it knocked the phone of his stand

“aki, what’re ya thinkin’ abour?” you whimper as you sink a cream coated dildo into your pussy, “i wanna know”. you’re squeezing hard. clenching around the poor toy cause you miss aki. your arousal drips lewdly around the plastic shaft.work is so terrible and it’s been keeping you apart. keeping you away from all of the dick you could’ve been getting.

"i just need to feel you."

"creamin' on me." he snaps his hips into the toy, he's imagining it drip with arousal; your arousal! how desperately he needs it to be your arousal. like how you do.

“squeezin’ round me, you’ve got the best little pussy.”

“it’s always so good for me.”

squelch-

you rub the dildos head in between your lips and insert just a little bit. the thick grooves of it don’t make up for thicker grooves that akis dick has. the veins. the little bits of hair that tickle your clit when he fully thrusts in.

“akiii.” you coo desperately again for the hundredth time. squelch!

“can’ you hear how wet i am.” you grip the phone in your shaky fingers and place the my mic right by your opening. he can hear every.single. stick and pull of your juices. coating that stupid toy in it — just the tip. like how’d he be doing right now if he just waited till you got home.

you smack the toy against your clit and cry out in pleasure. a soothing moan and the slip of his name from your between your lips. and you do it more time. but then you pout and let water sting your eyes; then say it again. a raspy whine, sweet but with a bit of an ache.

“don’t do that to me baby…” he grunts into the phone, he’s got it im his hands. fumbling with the ‘flip camera’ button. when you peer down at the phone you see his length. the blush tip of it letting a tiny bit slip out the toy. that one big vein that bulges along the top; the one you like to lick on just to feel it twitch when he cums…

it’s twitching uncontrollably now, getting shiner and glossier with each pass of his cock.

“you know you can’t do that-” he grunts low, “don’t make me feel guilty.”

but you sigh his name one more time. rubbing the glossy head between your folds. pushing the tip in and slowly pulling it back out. steady, white rings of cream. aki’s clenching his jaw, fucking all his sexual frustration into the toy. wishing it were you instead. letting filth roll off his tongue as an attempt to apologize.. through phone sex :(

“you know i wanna stuff you full…watch you try so hardly too keep all of it in.”

“you gonna let me stuff it back in you?”

“like how i always do?” …

warning: unprotected sex, kinda non-con

thinking about aki who dosent give a shit about your whimpers and pleas. that pussy of yours is his alright.

he has the right to spread those thighs of yours and stroke your clothed clit whenever and however he wants. and god forbid if you weren't wet enough already when he does that because hes not gonna get his head out from between your thighs unless you cum once, twice no until you scream and pull at his hair crying begging him to stop. he'd rip the panties you wore and spit and suck at your clit murmuring the filthiest of things in his expressionless voice in a public restroom without even bothering to lock the door.

but what can you do? you have to listen to him. you're nothing without him. thats what he tells you everyday.you have to be his good lil pet who licks off the cum his shot all over his thighs after jerking off. you have to bear with the condescending looks he gives you at work implying that you're nothing but his cumdump. you have to keep your mouth shut when he slaps your clit so hard it stings, if you don't hes gonna do it over and over again until you cant cry no more. if you dare to protest while he creampies inside you, then he'd make sure that you give birth to his babies. but dont worry, he'll fuck you well even after you've done that.

❛ ┊᥀𝐀 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐤𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚┊

Aki Hayakawa X Blackmodel!Reader CW:Denji crushing on Y/N||Angst with comfort||Mentioning and talking about death||Mentions of pregnancy||Reader has a kid

Aki couldn't face reality not when he had a beautiful wife like you especially since you were a top model even when he observed other models nothing could prepare him for the day you asked him out that day you became his personal nurse always scolding him and just being so god damn hot was the least of his worries every time you showed up Denji was ogling at you "M-Ma'am...can I touch your ti-" before he could finish his sentence he was slapped in the face by Hayakawa "We'll be on our way Y/N" and then whenever Beam even got close Aki immediately shooed him away like he was a child it was funny how soft-spoken and shy he was around with you but with Denji and Power he was loud and a total bother like a big brother "Oh- bye Hayakawa!" you waved like you were absolutely oblivious to the effect you had on him especially when you started your Instagram and posted those pretty curves of yours.

"Damn it...why does she have to look like that..." Aki sighed staring down at his phone while his aching cock was in his other he knew jerking off especially beating at your pictures was something he promised not to do but when he scrolled all of a sudden he just lost all sense of morality just from that one pic.

The way your tits sat perfectly in that top of yours...just everything in that picture was too perfect and he loved it...Aki was quick to pump his cock to your tits soft groaning turning into desperate moans for his sweet release as his hips bucked upwards to gain more feeling he even went so far as to hump his pillow thinking it was your soft cunt he didn't even propose to you yet and here he was in a 4 year-relationship and humping his pillow moaning like a dog in heat for his release pretending he was cumming inside of you whimpering like a little dog as he finally came out of breath from chasing his release he swears he's had better days.

The next few days were hard for Hayakawa right after your wedding he continued with his devil hunter duties only to find out he had less than a year to live and was devastated to know he won't have the pristine perfect life with you that he had imagined but you know Aki he didn't focus on that instead, he wanted to make sure to give you the best Christmas ever so that's what he did using his money to rent a small cabin in the woods picking up his phone to give you a call "Yeah I uh- planned a little surprise...and I have something to tell you" you were a little curious when he said that maybe he finally changed his mind about having kids? You agreed and Aki came to pick you up in his car before driving you to get takeout and right back on the road you went he didn't make eye contact with you the whole ride and every time he would've gripped the steering wheel tightly like his life depended on it looking at you hurt for him because he knew once he died you would have no one to care for, no one to talk to and no one to love you and it tugged at his heart strings as he thought about it because it hurt.

You eventually reached the cabin as Aki helped you out of the car he led you in and the Christmas tree was already up he took the liberty of hanging up your coat and taking off your shoes "Aki you really don't have to" you chuckled at his efforts as he looked up at you with a slight smile "You're the princess here" he said kissing your hand as you laughed he loved that about you how you were so cheerful in the deadliest or dreadful situations he sort of envied your personality but he loved you too much to care anymore as he started hugging you and you hugged back taking him in and embracing him.

Hugging Hayakawa was like hugging a pine forest tree since that was what his cologne smelled like it was weird, yes but he made it seem like the new normal and you were ok with that since he was your husband after all besides you loved having him in your embrace never knowing that one day he may not come back even in those heavy thoughts of yours just having him here with you was enough as he slowly glided his hands down your waist to the end of that pretty dress of yours you were breathless, to say the least as he started to kiss you and just swayed you onto the couch that small kiss turning into a make-out session between you two.

Aki's tongue was exploring your mouth as he kissed you passionately with love of course you were enjoying every second of this as he grinded against you "Y/N Hayakawa..." he said in a shaky voice as he moaned surprisingly already about to cum from just grinding against you he unzipped his pants revealing his poor aching cock he had been in a little bit of pain poor Hayakawa his beautiful wife hasn't been giving him attention lately he rubbed his cock against your cunt earning a moan from you as he held onto your waist kissing your soft neck and lacing it with his scent he loved you...he loved you so god damn much...you were like a chocolate fountain and he was the strawberry and he wanted to keep it that way forever he thought mindlessly running his cock through your slick folds as you were letting out soft moans already wet and needing him inside you pulled Aki out of thought as you kissed him tongue exploring his mouth as he pulled your panties aside "I'm gonna go in now alright? So don't hold back" he said thrusting into you with no warning as a sharp gasp left your lips from the thrust he began to thrust even eventually picking up the pace as he held one leg over his shoulder and the other pinned on the couch Aki let out loud moans and even groans "So soft...been missing this sweet cunt of yours..." he said letting out yet another shaky breath as he trusted into you leaving you speechless as he did all you could get out were moans as then switched positions fucking you from the side as your tits were bouncing up and down as Aki had your leg hoisted over his shoulder he didn't let up "Gonna..." he groaned mid-sentence feeling his limit about to exceed "Gonna bless you with my kids alright? Better be a good mom you hear me?" he said speeding up the pace as you let out shaky breaths and moans eventually responding to Aki "Yes sir! I'll be the best mom out there" you said and that put a smile on Aki's face as he let out another shaky moan before he came shooting his thick load into you as you spent the rest of the night cuddling by the campfire.

...

You miss your husband...the pain is unbearable you break down just remembering how they told you about his situation it had been a year but you are still not over it and this specific day was the day you couldn't bear to even stay awake for or be alive for that matter it was the anniversary of your husband's death "Mommy?" you heard a small voice it was your child you went ahead and picked her up and smiled as you thought it wasn't so bad after all "Were gonna go see daddy today..." you said kissing her head helping her with her coat and boots as it was cold this time around making your way on the train and sleeping for a good bit in a hotel before reaching the Hayakawa grave as you prayed you sat your daughter in your lap as you said "Aki...this is ur little girl (Child name) isn't she pretty she looks like a mini girl version of you" you chuckled at the thought knowing he would probably get all mad and scold you, your daughter touched Aki's gravestone and said "Papa!" you shed tears of joy hearing her say that as you laughed "Thats right...Papa!"

Moonlight Haze

Aki x Fem Reader

A/n: inspired by Moonlight by Kail Uchis. @public-safety-network

Warnings: 18+. Dubcon. Smoking. Fingering. Drugs. Oral both receiving. Mirror Sex. Cunnilingus. Reverse cowgirl. Riding. Creampie. Pain Kink. Slight burning (accidental). Doggy. Multiple orgasms. Mating press.

Wc: 3k  | CSM Masterlist | Main Masterlist

Bright colors dance on the wall you're facing while you hear yourself giggle far away, other stifled laughs accompanying you. The world is tilted; the sock-covered foot of whoever is with you comes into view while you lay flat on your back on the cool floor, a haze of smoke clouding your view. There's music playing in the background, a 90's band whose name you don't recall or never bothered to learn, but the sound helps re-jog your memory of whose room you're in. And how you had ended up with your head in the clouds when you had a work project to be finished by tomorrow's deadline.

Not that you give much of a damn about that deadline right now when your entire body is buzzing. The effects of whatever your boyfriend gave you is starting to really kick in. Your tongue feels heavy when you try to speak, the words slurring together to where they're barely even intelligible, "What was that?" 

Aki turns to look at you, the moonlight catching dark hair falling into his dazed eyes. He speaks smoother than you can at the moment, still appearing less affected by the drugs, "Don't know, took them from Power and Denji earlier today." He raises the joint in his fingers to his lips again, exhaling a breath of smoke through his nose, you watch in awe as it curls up into the air, "But whatever it was, it sure has a kick to it."

You hum back in response, turning to look up at the ceiling, shifting uncomfortably on the floor as something starts to tingle in the pit of your belly. Your thighs start to rub together, and the inside of your thighs feel wet and sticky. Sweat travels down the back of your neck, your entire body feels burning hot. 

"Aki," his name slips past your lips just above a whisper, your head rolling over to look at him as he inhales more smoke. 

He exhales, another puff of smoke flowing out his lips, and peers down at you, his eyes finding yours, "Yeah?"

Swallowing down loudly you raise your hips off the floor, slipping your fingers under the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down your thighs, "I feel hot." 

From where you lay you can see the highs of his cheeks burn a light pink, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "Yeah?" He grunts out, eyes glued on your bare legs. 

"Yeah," you answer, throwing your shorts across the room, and running your tongue over your bottom lip. Swinging your legs, giving him a glimpse of the wet patch on your underwear, stretching out your arm asking for another hit from the blunt.

Aki crawls over to you, blunt hanging from his fingers, hooking your legs over his thighs. He hands you the joint, sliding his free hand along the inside of your thigh, feeling the heat of your skin under the tip of his fingers and emitting from your center. Clearing his throat he looks down at you while you blow out a puff of smoke, "Should I open a window?"

You shake your head, reaching down to hand the joint back to him and letting your fingers glide over his hand, "No." 

Aki chuckles when he hears you hum as he slides his middle finger along your slit through your panties, "Should I keep doing this then?"

The back of your throat feels dry, whether from the drug you're on or from embarrassment at being exposed like this, you don't know. You squirm closer to his touch, nodding your head. You watch as Aki moves your underwear to the side to touch you directly, mewling as he teases your entrance. 

"You're wet," he states, spreading your slick on your folds, covering his fingers in it before pushing to fingers in. The heel of his palm bumps against your clit while he slides them in and out, making come hither motions while scissoring, stretching you open. 

Your body starts feeling even hotter, Aki's fingers reaching deep inside your walls, brushing against your soft spot. Peering at him through your lashes, you watch as he raises the joint to his mouth, his eyes glued on your pussy, and deeply inhales the smoke before breathing out the smoke gradually. Your hips start to grind down on his hand, a knot forming in the bottom of your belly, the inside of your mouth feeling with saliva as pleasure courses through your bottom half up your spine, but it doesn't feel like enough to push you off the edge you stand on.

Your head rolls on the floor, and you whine, "Need more, Aki." There's pressure on your thigh when he brings his hand back down, his free hand resting on it he glides his fingers in and out of your hole. You can feel the heat of the joint and the curve of his hand, a jolt travels up your spine when you feel the hand shift, Aki dropping down to his belly. "More what?" He asks, looking at where his fingers are sliding in and out of your cunt, the high of his cheeks burning.

Your hand comes down at you tugging on the long strands of his hair, pulling him closer to your heat, whimpering, "Need you to touch me more."

Aki tosses one leg over his shoulder and pushes it towards your belly while the other is trapped under his arm. He removes his fingers, leaning forwards and nudging his nose against your clit. You hear him inhale, sniffing your cunt, and the tips of your ears burn. You wiggle when his warm tongue licks a long stripe up your slit, tongue circling your clit. 

Your hips come off the bed, Aki's lips wrap around your swollen clit, sucking on it. Your eyes remain stuck on the ceiling, your fingers flexing through his hair, his head dipping down to lap at your hole. A groan vibrates in the back of your throat, followed by a gasp, his tongue sliding into your cunt, the warm muscle lapping at your walls. 

The knot in your belly grows and gets tighter, your thighs tremble in his hold. The squelching sounds your pussy makes as he moves his mouth against your lower lips, his hands kneading the back of the leg he holds over his shoulder. You feel him murmur something against your folds, a satisfied hum reaching your ears, your hips rolling into his tongue.

The back of your head starts to feel fuzzy, your eyes fluttering closed, "Aki g-gonna cum soon." 

Aki's hand grips the side of your thigh, pushing it up toward your belly, forcing himself deeper into your folds. His tongue moves eagerly along your slit, from your sopping hole to your painful swollen clit that his nose keeps nudging against. 

Your orgasm washes over you suddenly and swiftly. A blissful warmth spreads from the crown of your head to the tip of your toes. Your eyelids squeeze shut as you see white and your body shakes in his hold. There's a light pained sting against your stretched-out leg, the stinging growing as the burning blunt digs deeper into your skin, it barely registers but you hiss through a moan. Aki forcefully separates himself from your pussy, cursing under his breath while he lets your leg fall off his shoulder.

He crawls up your body, wrapping your legs around his waist, "Sorry, sorry, didn't mean to burn you, I should have killed it before taking things further." 

The effects of the drug are starting to wear off, your body humming from just the orgasm Aki just gave you. You wrap your arms around him, pulling him down to press your lips to his, tasting yourself on his tongue. When you pull back, you look up into lust-blown us, giggling at the dark pink that tints his cheeks. You've lost of how many times you've found yourself in similar positions, clothes tossed on the ground, and yet every time it never fails that Aki's cheeks turn a variation of pink. 

You run your fingers over his blush, the pain on your thigh starting to register in your brain, "It's fine." Leaning forward you press another kiss on his lips, nudging your tongue into his mouth. The kiss is sweet, The fingers of your hand caressing his cheeks while your others thread through his dark hair. You fall back onto the ground, your head making a soft thud sound as it hits it. You grin up at him, "I kinda liked it," it comes off as a question.

"Yeah?" Aki raises an eyebrow, leaning down to nip at your neck, running a finger over the mark the joint left. 

You hum, running your hands down to undo the buttons of his shirt, "I think so. I mean I barely noticed it."

Aki sits up, resting back on his knees as he pulls his shirt off, tossing it randomly somewhere in the room before pulling you up to him. He kisses your lips again, sliding his tongue along yours, his hand gripping the curve of your ass. "Should I light another one, and we can try again?" He asks, plopping on the bed, fingers sliding beneath your shirt. 

You eye the bag on the end of his bedside drawer, five blunts staring back at you, Aki grinding you down on his bulge pulling your attention back to him, "Maybe next time." Your lips find his, hand descending down his torso, undoing the button of his pants. Your hand slips in, and you pull his cock out, gliding up and down, you pull away from him, "I have other plans right now."

You kneel between his legs, shuffling down while tugging his pants and underwear down his thighs, his hips raising off the bed. His cock slaps on his lower belly, the inside of your mouth salivating as you watch it twitch, Aki whimpers above you, tossing his head back to stare up at the ceiling. Leaning down to take the tip between your lips, keeping your hand wrapped around the part that doesn't fit in your mouth, as you slide down.  The head hits the back of your throat, and you give yourself a moment to adjust, breathing in through your nose. 

The weight of his cock resting on your tongue has you squirming on the floor, and you carefully start to bob your head. You hollow your cheeks as you pull back before going back down, your hand following your lips, twisting around the girth, spreading your spit along the length. The sound of you gagging on around his cock fills up the room, the sound so loud that you're sure that Power and Denji can hear it from their rooms.

Aki moans and whines above you, his fingers gripping the sheets of the bed, the feeling of your warm mouth enveloping his cock almost feels like too much. His hand comes down to rest on the back of your head, guiding you down further down subconsciously. 

His thigh trembles under your hand, hips rising off the bed to shallowly thrust into your mouth. "Feels good," he moans, glancing down at you, breathing out through his nose. You feel him twitch in your mouth, a warning of his impending orgasm leaving his lips a moment later, "Gonna cum."  A few more moments pass, and you feel him start releasing in the back of your throat, the salty taste landing on your tastebuds, the corners of your eyes stinging with tears. His hand holds your head in place while he cums down your throat, his pubic hair tickling the tip of your nose.

You come up swallowing the semen in your mouth, Aki pulling you back up onto his lap, his arms shaking still and chest heaving up and down. His lips crash into yours, arms wrapped around your waist. You don't know how long you've been kissing, the effects of the weed have long worn off, but your body still feels hot, Aki's semi-stiff cock resting against your inner thigh. 

Coming up for air, Aki rests his forehead on yours, and he shifts back to the center of the bed, his voice an octave deeper, "Feel good enough for another round?" 

You nod, letting him move you around on the bed, your back facing him while you look over your shoulder at him. "Yeah," you answer, feeling the weight of his hand on your lower back as he pushes you down. 

Aki leans down, pressing a few kisses along your spine, pushing your hair out of the way, and licking the back of your neck. "You don't feel tired?" He asks, running his cock between your soaked folds.

"N-no" you whimper Aki pushing the first inch in. You turn to look forward, finding a reflection of yourself staring back at you through the mirror of the vanity. Your pupils are blown, your eyes puffy and red, and the corners of your lips are swollen, stained with slobber. Your back is arched, Aki's large hands resting on either side as he pushes his entire length into your warm spasming walls, jaw slack as you clench around him. 

The scene is sinful and perverted, but you'd be lying if you didn't admit that it made your stomach swirl with need, your mind feeling ditzy as you watch Aki plow into you. His hips snapping into your ass, the sound of skin slapping on skin permeating the bedroom walls. Slick dripping down your thighs as you watch yourself get fucked by your boyfriend, mouth ajar letting loud moans and wails out.

Aki's eyes find yours in the mirror, nails digging into your hips as he pulls you back, the tint on his cheeks is no longer caused by him feeling flustered. He doesn't break eye contact as he leans forward, his chest pressed to your back, hand snaking down to circle your clit and pull you up off your hands.

"Do you like watching yourself get fucked?" He asks, your clit caught between his fingers, "Not the first time I catch you looking." He kisses your shoulder, other hand leaving your hips

to grip your bouncing breast, smiling when you wither in his arms, "Just look at yourself," Aki breathes into your ear, teeth nipping at the lobe of your ear, "taking me so well."

The two of you watch as he fucks you in the mirror. His cock sliding in and out, covered in a thin veil of slick, tits shaking as he thrust into you. The lewd image in front of you starts to become blurry, and you don't think you'll last much longer, it's then that Aki pulls out and plops on the bed. 

He tugs you back to him, your ass still facing him, voice hoarse as he orders, "Watch yourself bounce on my cock for a bit."

Carefully lowering yourself down on his dick, you keep your eyes on the mirror, watching as you get stretched. You mewl as you drop yourself, feeling the coil in the bit of your belly close to snapping as he bottoms out.

Taking in a deep breath you lift yourself until the head of his member is the only part that remains in you. It feels like he reaches deeper like this, with you on top. Watching yourself slide back down. 

You don't know what to do with your hands, resting them on his thighs at first, bouncing back on his length. But you find you don't find the image that stares back at you as flattering, and that his cock hips slipping out, so you adjust your hips and thighs, slowly leaning back til your hands rest on his lower abdomen. You roll your hips, watching as his balls twitch in the mirror, his hands shooting up to hold to your hips, helping you lift yourself up. 

The coil in the pit of your bell grows, getting tighter and tighter as you watch yourself fuck Aki's cock. Your hand comes down to circle your clit, hurdling yourself for an intense orgasm that has your vision go white, loud wails of Aki's name tumbling out of your lips incoherently. You collapse sideways on the bed, legs quivering as you cum. 

The mattress shifts and you feel Aki's hand grip your calves, pushing your legs toward your head. Your ears are ringing but you still manage to hear him uttering, "Just a little longer, I promise so just bear with me," as his cock breaches your gaping walls once more. 

He feels deeper than ever as if he's in your stomach, and your brain can't fully comprehend how that is possible as it remains on the blissful post-orgasm high. The feeling of Aki's hips snapping against the curve of your ass has the knot in your belly forming quickly once more. Your legs burn from being forced into a foreign position.

"T-too much, Aki," you whine, speaking in pauses, "Still sensitive. Just came."

Your words seem to fall on deaf ears, Aki's sole focus is that of filling you to the rim with his cum, eyes glued on where his cock spits you open. Watches as he slides in and out, the base of his shaft coated in a white rim. He watches your clit pulse and twitch, your thumb coming down to play with it while holding both your legs against your stomach with one hand.

You cum when he decides to flick the swollen bud, your mind going blank again. The feeling of your walls clenching down and spasming around his cock pushes Aki over the edge finally. He comes with a loud whine, his hips stilling against you, the grip on your legs loosening enough for you to break free, falling on his shoulders as you cum. He paints the inside of your walls white, some of his semen seeping out of your cunt and onto the once-clean sheets. 

Aki collapses on top of you when he finishes. Chest heaving and eyes drooping close, as he presses lazy kisses on your shoulder and whispers sweet nothings. Lulling you to sleep. You would deal with the mess later in the morning, right now you just wanted to sleep off the rest of the drugs and the sore feeling that was spreading along your lower half.

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when he comes back up from between your thighs for a breather, his eyes notice your clutched hands at your sides, nails digging into your palm and he wasn’t having it. leaning down to continue from where he left, he takes your hands in his and places it on his head, a gesture telling you to just pull his hair already.

or or or!!!!!!

he entwines your fingers with his, placing kisses on your wrist, your palm or wherever possible.

“fuck baby, you’re making me lose my goddamn mind”

that was the last thing he said before diving down between your thighs to resume his ministrations.

eren jaeger, suna rintarou, kuroo tetsurou, gojo satoru, miya atsumu, aki hayakawa, matsukawa issei (all characters aged up!)

17 + | needy / whimpering men | female reader

Men who whimper and can’t stop moaning when you ride them. His head thrown back against the headrest of the sofa, mouth slightly agape as muffled moans escape from his swollen pouty lips that had drool hanging down from the corner because of how overwhelmed he felt. His both hands would be pressed into the curve of your ass, nails leaving angry crescent shapes on your skin while your tight cunt sucked him in so well.

“Ohhhhh fuck yes” He whined out squeezing his eyes shut once he feels you sink down on his aching dick, gritting his teeth as he tried to hold back his moans but fails. Your hands were pressed against his flushed chest, you could feel his heartbeat picking up.

“Squeezin’ me s’goood babyyy’’ He lets out another whiny moan once you start to move up and down on him, rolling your hips into him as he filled you up with his big dick so good. Your gaze remained fixated on his already fucked out face, his cheeks red and drool starting to slide down his pouty pink lips.

“Already so fucked out?” You tease clamping down on him, you push yourself back up until his tip was almost out of you, and before he could even consider complaining, you were slamming yourself down on him in a fast motion, your own head starting to feel lightheaded from how he stretched you out.

“B-Baby— fuck— o-oh do it again— you have to please” He begs as he opens his lust blown eyes to look at you, tugging at his lower lip at the sight of you riding him.

You do as he said, dropping yourself back down on his dick, and once you start, you don’t stop, continuing to pick up your pace and drive yourself onto him. The only sounds filled up the living room was the slap of your skins and your squelching pussy.

He starts to shake his head from side to side, tears starting to form in his glossy eyes, his hands wrapping around your waist in attempt to hold onto something while you ride his brains out.

“Please please please m’ m— s’close baby pleaseee” he almost chokes out feeling your walls tighten around him, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he nips at your skin, hands roaming all over your body and hips bucking up trying to reach deeper into you as he chases his high.

You cup his cheeks to plant a sloppy kiss against his lips as you can feel the warm fuzzy feeling in your own belly start to build up. You clench and unclench around his girth, teasing him and rolling your hips into him while your clit rubbed against his pelvis.

“C-Cumming— Gonna c-cum mmph!!” He cries out pulling away from your lips only to arch his back while his head presses back into the sofa, hands gripping onto your ass as he cums inside you, you can feel his thick ropes painting your insides, he jaw hanging loosely as he chants your name over and over again, his legs starting to shake once you continue to bounce on him and reach your own orgasm.

It’s not long after you’re squirting all over him, but once he realises you’re not gonna stop until he was a crying and moaning mess, he flips you over so now that it’s your turn to be the one screaming his name.

Gojo , Geto , Eren , Xiao , Kaneki , + any of your favs

diozas 23

making out with aki is sloppy. slow, languorous kisses, drool coating both mouths in a sheen. he'd love it when you ride him on the couch, bouncing leisurely with his lips attached to yours in passionate movement. aki loves to feel you all over him, to drag his mouth over your tongue and suck all he can from you only to spit it straight back into your mouth. when he'd reach his high he wouldn't detach himself; he'd grunt straight into your parted lips, even if unable to focus on the action of kissing. instead, mentally pleading for you to show him guidance while he's barely able to focus, simply holding his mouth against yours. after a while you'd realise spitting in his mouth caused a series of moans to cascade from his pretty lips, and make his stomach twitch.

contents: horny for aki and oral why not, spit kink, oral sex, suggestive (?)),,,,, enjoy🫶🏽 (not proofread)

ooh i wanna suck his so badddd, and i’m h-word GREAT

aki who bury’s his dick in your throat after you’ve been fussing at him all day while he worked. all that crying and shit. it’s annoying. cause he can’t leave and come take care of you. it pisses him off so you have to pay. with your body, of course. today just happened to be the day that, that pouty little mouth of yours got stuffed. he listens to you whimper and sniffle all over his cock. makes him feel good. still can’t get that little mouth of yours adjusted to his cock. cause it’s big. so big it burns, makes your eyes water, but it makes you rub your clit too. when you’re feeling real needy you’ll scoot up to the tip of his shoe and grind on it like a toy. the same way you’d let your hips rock against the corner of your pillow when you’re thinking of him. even now. when he takes his dick out your mouth and bends down to give you kiss. in his uniform to. his tie rubbed against your breast as you two kissed. he kissed you rough. squeezed those puffy little cheeks together to claim your lips. guess he didn’t know that him, kissing you, after you sucked his dick, made you wet. and it made your pussy a hot, sticky, sensitive mess.

tells you to open your mouth and you obey. you shiver when fixes his mouth to spit. lets it straight out into your mouth, and you swallow. hoping he’ll do it again. “one more time?” he ask you with a look of concern. “i can!” you respond so eagerly. even in his mad actions he didn’t want to scare you. even if he felt an insane amount of pleasure he’d stop just to make sure you’re feeling it. just to make sure it’s not so sick of him, when his dick twitches harder at that look you give him. makes the pre from his tip drip to the floor when you look at him like that. makes him wanna stuff that pussy up and fuck a little baby into ya. “be fair, baby.” he pouts when you bat your eyes at him :(

“just be good for me, and use this mouth when i ask for it.”

eating you for dinner

The way you’ve got your legs wide open for him, pussy glistening with arousal. Your sweet taste fresh on his tongue. He’s slowly flicking his tongue against your clit, taking it between his lips.

His hands grip your thighs, pulling you closer into his mouth because he just can’t get enough. He can’t get enough of the way you taste, the way your fingers intertwine in his hair pulling his face closer into your cunt, or the way those pretty little whimpers escape your lips.

Precum drips from his tip and he can’t help but hump whatever surface he can feel. That’s how drunk he is off your pussy. The wet squelching noises coming from you are music to his hears as he tastes every single part of your dripping wet pussy.

You pull at his hair moaning his name as his tongue darts in between your folds, eating you like you’re the most delicious meal.

“Want you to spit on it.” Those words alone almost have him cumming right there, as he looks up at you and spits on your pussy. He enjoys the view of your dripping wet mess he’s made before he licks it all up.

Finally, he uses his fingers to spread you apart his tongue fucking you almost as good as his cock does until you’re a whimpering, slithering mess and he has you cumming with screams of his name.

GOJO, megumi, levi, yuji, eren, denji, aki, geto

BOUNCE

Men that can destroy your pussy with a single rough thrust, but allow you to ride them. Watching how your ass recoils onto their lap when you bounce on their cock, thighs spread as you split yourself open on his cock, moaning and whining like a bitch in heat, receiving groans and grunts from him.

But when he's close it's a whole other story, you feel his warm, tough hands hold onto your hips, jutting his hips forward to dig his dick deep into your pussy, feeling your gummy walls press onto his entire length sending him over the edge.

You feel him come deep inside of your pussy, his grip moves from your hips and wraps around your stomach, rubbing at your lower stomach as he rides through his high, you only feel him begin to move oncemore, dick piercing through your hole as you immediately let out a string of moans.

You expected him to stop when he was finished, but you were wrong. His pace was almost as fast as before, he did all the work as you sat on his cock, he drilled into your pussy as you felt his hands rub at your sides, traveling all the way up to where your breasts laid in your bra, unclipping the unnecessary fabric, thumbs rolling over your hardened nipples as you whine.

He feels your pussy walls squeeze down onto him, his pace still not faltering as he pushes you over the edge, making you come all over his cock, drenching his dick down to his thighs. "You made a mess." was all his deep, hoarse voice spoke as you panted.

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