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koemiii · 1 year

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AYATO’S PRETTY KOUHAI!!

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SUMMARY;;Celestia knows why the popular, well-loved Kamisato senpai seems to be attatched to you, a non-student council ordinary student.

NOTES;;Some senpai!Ayato because why not😋😋 fem!reader, slight corruption kink, slight(? darcyphilla, bimbo!reader , perv!ayato maybe?, idk what to add im lazy

Senpai!Ayato who's always flashing a smile to whoever's talking to him. He's the most nicest senpai you've ever met!! Not like those older boys in his grade calling you some nicknames only your mommy and daddy calls you. Thinking back at the first day you met him, about him saving you from one of those embarrassing situations. You smile fondly at that.

Senpai!Ayato who arrived into your classroom afterschool just when the boys in his grade were about to harass you. He scolds and fended them off, angrily. Telling them to shoo away as this was inappropriate. They shouldn't touch what's not theirs.

Senpai!Ayato who then turned back to look at your shaking, teary-eyed figure. He kneeled down making his view met yours. He sees fear in your pretty hues. A sick part of him feels...aroused. After seeing your senpai come and save you, you no longer keep the sobs up.

Senpai!Ayato who lets you hug him. Comforting you while whispering reassuring words to you. Muttering 'thank you's to him as he gently pat your head, letting you feel so comfortable around him. To be unknownst to you, a tent in his pants forming. Your breasts pressing against his chest is a big turn on.

Senpai!Ayato who suddenly pops out of nowhere as the school dismissal bell rings. He's helping you with your Maths every Fridays at his place, walking you to his Inazuma structured house. He's lucky that you didn't caught him red-handed everytime when wind blows, the winds lifting up your skirt just enough to let him see your cute little panties and your bare ass. As you turn your head to him and saw his smiling state, asking him what's wrong. He just shakes it off, telling you it's nothing.

Senpai!Ayato who's one of your closest friends, you think as he's currently busy at the kitchen preparing snacks that Thoma made beforehand. It's Friday today and he volunteered to teach you Maths after seeing your failed test and knew he's gona help you with that. He once got a full mark on Maths test! He's sure he can help you. Sitting back beside you, starting to teach you your maths. He's just so perfect in your eyes, a straight As student, rich, good-looking, nice, and even the chairman of the student council. No wonder everyone looks up to him.

Senpai!Ayato who 'carelessly' dropped the pen he's holding. It's rolling towards your side and you are to pick up the pen! Getting out of your seat and bending down. He's getting another glimpse of what's under your skirt. He's drooling at the sight of your clothed pussy, fantasizing about how you feel if you were around him everynight and just now.

Senpai!Ayato whose fantasies' no longer merely a fantasy. Sitting you on his lap, his slender fingers pushing you more onto his crotch area, letting your ass gently brush through his erected cock, as he continues to teach you maths like nothing has happened.

Senpai!Ayato who claims that he deserves a reward from you for his teaching. Look, your grades are jumping rapidly after the tutoring lessons he gave you!! See, doesn't he deserve a reward from you after you scored an A minus from the hardest chapter test? Taking a 5-minute break from maths, his hands sliding under your uniform top, playing with the hem of your laced bra.

Senpai!Ayato who chuckles at your innocent replies, you don't have money to pay him as his reward for the tutoring lessons he gave you, oh no!! What should you do?! Doe eyes looking up at his more bigger figure, not knowing what to do. Senpai who suggests another form of paying him back, his hands unclasping the clip of your bra. You still don't have a clue on whats he's doing seemingly.

Senpai!Ayato who's quick to think of an excuse when you tell him what your mommy and daddy told you before. Not letting strangers touch your clothed body parts! But senpai's doing it now...what should you do? But you trust senpai so, so much! He replies in a slow and gentle tone, as if he didn't want to scare you. He tells you that your mommy and daddy only told you not to let strangers touch you and now you think he's a stranger? His tone lower from a few octaves, hinting you that he's kind of disappointed unintentionally in your brain, and silly little you actaully believes it with no other concerns!!

Senpai!Ayato who finally got his hands on your bare skin, exploring every inch of it, stripping you bare all for him to devour and left no places untouched. From your boobs to your pussy, he has all touched it. You asked him what he was doing and the replies you get are always ''what he deserved''. It feels really weird! Like a mix of pain and pleasure, you tell him. He just smirks at the remark, continuing to suck at your nipple and playing with the another one. It feels so good tho...?

Senpai!Ayato who can't wait anymore, thick shaft entering your virgin hole. You gasped immediately. You don't know what's 'make love' nor 'sex', you tell him. He's surprised and asked you if you have ever touched or had been touched...there. Answering him ,'no', he feels more aroused, hips immediately slamming into your hole. You almost led out a scream with this immense amount of pleasure you never felt 'till now. Moans and whimpers filling the room, as he hits the sweet spot inside of you over and over again. Fat tears rolling down your flushed cheeks, feeling lost in pleasure all of a second. It feels so good, just as he fantasized.

Senpai!Ayato who continues to rut into you, seemingly lost in in how good he felt in you, just as he thought. After he hears you saying your lower region feels so hot, just like something's that make you grumpy is building inside of you, but it won't go out of your body. He tells you that this is called an orgasm, which can make a person feel so good and he's about to do it to you. Continuing to slam into you, all he can thinks is how good you felt around him, as if your pussy was made for him.

Senpai!Ayato who knows that you're almost there, your tight cunt spasming uncontrollably, moans getting louder and louder, followed by the earthshaking orgasm. Whimpering sweetly, as you hear him saying ''Good girl, cum and moan f'me,'' he groaned, feeling as if he's almost there too. You came together, before Ayato senpai noticing your passed out figure. You have never done something so intense before, maybe that's why you are sleeping just after a round. Caressing your body with his hands, he just love you so much, so pretty, so innocently cute for him to corrupt.

Senpai!Ayato who then carries you back to his room, cleans you up and then wraps you around in his arms, seeing your pretty face, content and dozed off, smirking to himself. His plan of corrupting you has finally done. Placing a kiss on your cheek, realizing that he loves you so so much.

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inazuman · 2 years

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congratulations on your job offer (terms and conditions may apply)

Content and warnings: ayato x f!reader smut, reader is fembodied and goes by she/her. dom!ayato, sub!reader, mild orgasm denial/control. you guys fuck on his office desk. ayato is possessive and can be seen as manipulative, possible yandere themes, possible dark content (just in case). semi-public sex (ayato fingers you whilst diluc is on the call, it’s just for a moment). creampie. ayato calls you darling, doll, and baby. some plot but not really, you can skip it if u want. part 1 of the mafia whore series (can be read separately, see the drabble here) Words: 5227 Networks: @treehouse-network @http-404-error-unknown @planetonet A/N: thank you for the love on my drabble. i hope this does it justice <3

Excerpt: He kneels down in his suit and all, using both thumbs to spread open your core, before pressing his tongue into your slit. He moans and you gasp and the feeling of his warm, wet muscle coursing over your core. The taste of you fills his senses, and it’s in this moment that he decides what you provide is irreplaceable. His tongue is slow at first, lazy circles all over, like he has all the time in the world. You drip for him. His tongue moves your fluids around, pressing into you and coaxing whine after whine out of your twitching core. He softly, carefully, slides his tongue over your clit, making your thighs tense as he kitten licks there. “Mm. So sensitive, darling. Have you been waiting for long?” he asks obnoxiously, not giving you a chance to reply as he continues to lather his tongue over your most sensitive places. You mewl as an attempt of a response, your high clouding your mind.

Ding ding. The bell chimes as you enter the bar.

“Bar’s not open ‘til an hour from now,” A man with red hair and eyes calls out whilst mindlessly wiping down some cups. A pretty girl needing a drink? He thinks to himself, almost considers pouring you one on the house before you speak.

“I’m not looking for a drink,” your voice is almost foreign to you in the echoey bar. You haven’t needed to be this confident in a while. “I’m looking for a job.”

“We’re not hiring.”

“I know you’re mafia.”

Diluc arches his eyebrows at you in disbelief, and then lets out a light laugh. It shocks you. In all your days scouting him, you hadn’t seen him crack a smile once.

“I don’t know what kind of movie you think we’re in, princess.” Princess. There’s no other word to call you with the way you’re acting right now, he thinks. He purposefully relaxes his body to avoid suspicion, but his guard is up.

“I’m not police or anything.” You tell him, trying to show you’re as honest as possible. “You’ve got three guys out back waiting on you. One in front of the car, two at the back door. You work under a man called Kamisato Ayato. Dawn Winery is one of the fronts for the money you roll in from weapons. And you’ve got a meeting with an exporter in a couple of days, one that you don’t like.”

He puts down the cup and rests his hands on the table, shoulders arching up. You can see how fit he is now, triceps bulging despite the relatively loose button down.

You sigh. “Look, I’m good at what I do. I can get intel, I can work the bar, whatever. I just need in with you guys. I don’t have anywhere else to go.”

You sit at the bar and tell him your story. This time, he takes a proper look at you. You’re tired, frazzled, muscles tense – like you haven’t slept in a proper bed, or you’ve been overworked. But most of all, you look lost. Even a good undercover cop can’t make up what it looks like to be out of options, running from something. For a moment, he thinks you remind him of someone. Maybe of his adopted brother, years ago. Or the other drunk people that wander in here with nowhere else to go.

His heart softens a little as he taps the countertop. You’ve obviously got some intelligence, maybe Ayato will find you something.

“Alright,” he shrugs, throwing a towel down on the counter, “give me a moment.”

There’s a click as Ayato picks up the call.

“I’ve got someone that wants to meet you,” Diluc gets straight to the point.

Ayato chuckles in the background. “A lot of people want to meet me, Diluc. What’s your point?”

Diluc sighs, exasperated. “I’ll vouch for her.”

Ayato arches his eyebrow at this, squeaking audible as he sits up straight in his chair. Diluc is not someone who is persuaded by money, or secrets, or sex.

“What did she offer you?”

“Nothing.”

“She offered you nothing? And you’re trying to get her a meeting?”

“Yes.”

There’s silence.

Ayato leans back in his chair, audible in the audio. “Alright then, bring her in.”

Diluc talks to Thoma in a low voice away from you. Thoma stands a little taller than him, or maybe he just has better posture. His bright green eyes make him look innocent, friendly – if it wasn’t for the gun at his waist. Are the gloves so that the gunpowder doesn’t get on his hands?

Thoma nods before ushering you into the building, and Diluc takes one glance at you before going back to his car. It’s a little cold, no ‘goodbye’ or ‘good luck’, but you suppose he’s got business. Thoma takes you up the elevator, speaking softly to Ayato and smiling bright at you before letting you into his office and shutting the door.

A blue-haired man in a three-piece suit sits comfortably in his executive chair. The glossy, black office desk spans the huge room. He has a beauty mark next to his mouth, yet the usually-an-imperfection only accents his angled face, framed by his hair that descends onto one side. He’s stunning, so much more than you thought he would be. You can’t help but feel a bit… out of place, in such an elegant space.

“Have a seat,” he gestures, voice smooth like silk. It’s no wonder he’s the boss, because that voice makes you obey immediately, “and tell me what you need.”

You inhale sharply. “My ex-boyfriend… he’s part of The Abyss Order. I need IDs, so that he can’t trace me, and protection.”

Ayato’s eyes widen a little in surprise, but chooses to say nothing as a way of coaxing you to say more.

“I-,” you gulp, “I’ll do anything.”

He takes the opportunity to look up and down at you, your figure, the way you sit so neatly in the chair, the length of your legs… Ayato is no stranger to taking what he wants, and this time, he just might.

“Anything?” he asks, smile sweet but deadly.

“Anything.”

Ayato rolls his chair back, bringing his fingers in a come-hither motion at you. Your legs move on their own, walking around the table to stand in front of him.

You inhale. Exhale. And then you don’t hesitate, kneeling in front of him and bringing your hands to his pants. Before you can unzip them, he catches your wrists in his hands, squeezing tight.

“As much as I appreciate your enthusiasm, I’ve already decided to help you.” He looks down at you, letting go of your wrists to pat your hair, moving it away from your face. “You don’t have to do this.”

He looks so pretty above you, hair falling into his face, blue eyes with pupils blown. You fist your hands at the band of his pants to bring them down. You know you don’t have a lot of options outside of him. “I want this.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” you swallow. A quick and easy way to pay him back. That’s all this is, isn’t it?

Ayato obliges, already hardening in his pants as you palm him in his underwear before bringing it down too. It’s… pretty, you didn’t think dicks could be so pretty but the way the tip flushes pink when you bring your hand up and down it, it’s kind of cute. You waste little time putting it in your mouth, bringing your tongue out to place kitten licks at the head that makes him hiss through his teeth above you. You bring his member into your mouth, slowly bringing your lips up to the base.

He moves your hair out of your face, looking down at you with a smile. “You’re so pretty under me, you know that, darling?”

You moan around his member at the praise, letting your lips slide up and down. Your tongue moving in your mouth has his thighs tensing, his hands continuing to stroke your hair as he hums. He watches as the head of his member shows itself through your cheeks, making him run his finger over the outline.

“You’re pretty good at this, darling. Mmm, it makes me want to keep you for myself.” He presses your head back onto his member, letting go as you move down the head and repeating. It gives both you and him some part of control. “But I think you’d be good for the executives. Might keep them motivated. Think you’re up for that, sweet?”

You’re amazed at the way he’s able to keep a conversation, but the way he sweats and flushes pink reveals how affected he is. His eyes look down at you, both menacing and sweet at the same time. You mutter a muffled “okay” with a head nod, making him smile.

“That’s, mm, that’s a good girl. Your mouth’s real hot, baby. Bet your pussy feels even better.” He moans, tilting his head back, pretty pink lips parted. He lets himself indulge, focusing only on the sweet feeling of your mouth and tongue caressing his cock.

You pic up the pace, moving your lips up and down faster, hollowing your cheeks. He grips your hair tighter in response, and it’s now that you’re beginning to realise how vocal he is, moaning low and without restraint.

He pulls on your hair a little harshly, indicating to you as he gently removes himself from your mouth.

“You did so good, angel. Say, why don’t we change this up, hmm?” He wraps his hands just under your armpit to help you on, then abruptly turns you around and pushes your back to his desk still full of papers, your chest falling against it as he flips your skirt up.

He grins. “My, my. A pretty girl with pretty panties. I bet there’s a pretty pussy hiding behind there too.”

You look behind and squint at him and his lewd words, making him smile bigger, but your reaction changes as he presses two fingers into your slit, sliding them down to your clit. You moan in response, feeling overexposed to a man who’s fully dressed, as if a nuanced power show.

He teases you over your panties, lets his fingers press into your slit, watching as it becomes soaked, then moving them to your clit to run his nail over the sensitive bud. You pant and heave against the table, feeling your panties getting wet and sticky. He circles your clit with his nail, making you feel the precise point of his teasing.

“Look at you, ruining your panties. Did you wear this pretty lace one just for me?” He presses the pad of his finger to your clit, running it up towards your slit.

“Mm, I love the sounds you make. Don’t think I can wait any longer, darling. I have to taste this pussy while I have time. You don’t mind, do you?”

He doesn’t wait for you to respond, his breath hot over your clothed core. You mewl at him, almost want to beg him to stop teasing you, but you lose your words as his wet tongue lathes over your clothed slit. You grip the table, convincing yourself you can take his torture.

He knows exactly what he’s doing to you, chuckling softly behind you as his tongue lathers over your clothed clit, the material muffling the sensation, making you wonder how good it would feel if he would just take the damn thing off. But he wants you begging, dripping wet, desperate for him. He wants you to think about him at night, dream of him, come back for more every time. That’s how he’ll keep you with him.

You gasp above him at another long lick over your clothed clit. “P-Please,” you sputter, and Ayato smiles and gives in. He’ll ease you into the begging, the submission, he think.s

He gently pulls your panties down to your ankles and taking you stepping out of them as a sign of consent. He has never understood men that don’t enjoy this, the broken moan that the person above him elicits when he puts his tongue on them is like none other, and the taste of a sweet pussy is exactly what he craves.

He kneels down in his suit and all, using both thumbs to spread open your core, before pressing his tongue into your slit. He moans and you gasp and the feeling of his warm, wet muscle coursing over your core. The taste of you fills his senses, and it’s in this moment that he decides what you provide is irreplaceable. His tongue is slow at first, lazy circles all over, like he has all the time in the world (which you know he doesn’t). He makes space between your legs, forcing you to spread them wider. You drip for him, he can’t help but notice. Noises fill the room of his tongue moving your fluids around, pressing into you and coaxing whine after whine out of your twitching core. He softly, carefully, slides his tongue over your clit, making your thighs tense as he kitten licks there.

“Mm. So sensitive, darling. Have you been waiting for long?” he asks obnoxiously, not giving you a chance to reply as he continues to lather his tongue over your most sensitive places. You mewl as an attempt of a response, your high clouding your mind.

His tongue lathers a little faster, drawing tight circles over your clit with the tip of his tongue, then licking the flat of it over fluid that’s dripping from your slit to bring back down to your clit again. It’s heavenly, the precision of his tongue over your core is like none other, with such perfect confidence. It has you gasping, moaning with each stroke. You try to buck your hips towards him, only for him to hold you down with such strength you didn’t know was hidden beneath his clothing. His thumbs press into the sides of your lower lips, large hand splayed over your thigh, fingertips wrapping over the other side towards the fronts of your thighs.

bzz bzz

The phone vibrates on Ayato’s desk, playing a quiet marimba sound. He lifts his head up from your pussy and smiles at it, lips glistening with your arousal as his tongue licks up the remants.

“Ah, look who it is. This will just take a second, darling.”

“You’re gonna answer that?!”. You stare at him in disbelief.

He grabs the phone, motioning a quiet symbol with one finger to his lips.

“Hello, Diluc.” His index and middle fingers split to stroke at your outer lips before sliding inside of you. You hand slaps over your mouth to muffle your moans.

“How’s the meeting? Did you give her a job?”

“Ah, it’s actually still going,” his thumb presses down against your clit, watching as you struggle and squirm under him. He carefully taps it, coating it with arousal from your slit, then rubbing small circles. You arch your back, the hand not over your mouth grips the table hard.

“Oh? That’s probably the longest meeting I’ve heard you’ve been in.”

“Yeah. Well, she’s quite a handful,” Ayato laughs, his long fingers plunging in and out of you, watching as your cunt swallows his fingers, as your arousal drips out and down your legs. It’s like your own pussy doesn’t want to let him go, it makes him smile.

“Try not to give her too hard of a time, if you would.”

Ayato’s eyebrows arch. “Oh?” Ayato asks menacingly, his fingers pressing deeper into you at his displeasure, thumb pressing harder into your clit. You swallow down another moan. “Are you giving the orders now?”

“No. I just know you’re not always kind.”

There’s a silence, filled with the squelching sounds of his fingers moving in and out of your core, and your moans that you’re trying so hard to keep to yourself. You suddenly wish they would talk.

“I’ll be going now,” Ayato kneels down, bringing his tongue to your clit to lick as he fingers you, and it takes everything in you not to squeal. “You take care, Diluc.”

Beep

“My, my, darling,” Ayato’s playful voice drops an octave, bringing his face close to yours. “Looks like you’ve got not one but two mafia executives under your belt. What a smart little thing you are.”

You finally remove your hand from your mouth to inhale deeply, heaving as you moan.

“I didn’t, oh fuck, I didn’t make him do anything,” you try to tell Ayato, but he doesn’t seem interested, continuing to press on your clit until you make a broken moan, before letting to unbutton his shirt and unzip his pants.

You look behind you to see his toned chest flushed a light pink beneath his blue button down, fringe of his blue hair in his face. He sees you staring and smirks, eyes full of confidence.

“Like what you see, doll?” His belt is undone with a clank and the zipper is pulled down slowly, like he’s making a show. You flush and look away, but immediately turn back at the feeling of the head pressed against your slit.

You’re instantly reminded that it’s big, pretty pink tip that gradients downwards. Is it bigger now? It’s thick enough that you’re wondering whether you should’ve been prepped more. The head slides up and down your slit, pressing in before letting up just as your lower lips start to caress him, your arousal slowly coating the head.

“Kamisato-san…” you say to him, and Ayato can’t deny the way the honorifics make him just a little harder.

“What is it, doll?”

“You’re-,” you gulp. How are you supposed to say it? “Can we- Can we go slow? Please?”

Ayato smiles at you gently, the most gentle you’ve seen him today. It makes your heart beat fast in your chest in a way that confuses you a little. “Sure, doll. We’ll take it easy for your first time. And don’t worry,” he winks, “I’ve been tested. I’m sure a good girl like you has been too.”

He doesn’t tell you he looked up your hospital files after Diluc called, but that’s not information you need to know. He presses the head into your opening, watching intently as it enters you and the gasp you let out when it does. He slowly lets a little more enter you, pressing just a few inches in and out. You whine underneath him at the stretch, already making your head spin

“I know, baby. I know,” he coos, rubbing your back. But he can’t help but fix his gaze on the way your lower lips hold his member inside of you, how it sucks him in and makes him oh-so-hesitant for him to pull out again instead of making you take every inch as he wishes.

Who says he can’t be nice?

He presses his thumb to your clit to distract you as he sheathes himself further inside you, his head spinning from how warm your cunt is, how your walls press down on his cock. You can feel your cum dripping down your thighs, wet and sticky, yet Ayato doesn’t seem to care as bottoms out with a satisfied sigh, his balls heavy against your cunt.

“You’re so tight, mm. It’s like you’re made for me.” The tip of him brushes against your cervix that precariously balances the line between pleasure and pain, making you pant as you take him.

“You feel so fucking good, doll,” Ayato breathes, sweat dripping down his brow. He can’t help but love the visual, of the way your ass gives way to his cock, your arched back and slightly damp hair. It makes him want to keep you forever, make you loyal to him for life.

He starts to move, watching the way your wetness clings to his cock, makes it glisten with arousal, it makes him want you even more.

“Why don’t you beg for me, doll?” His voice is airy, yet still carries dominance. You wonder if it’s built into him.

“B-Beg?” you gasp, words interrupted as you feel his thrusts getting harder, faster. It has you reeling, wanting to pull away and get closer to him at the same time. Almost mind-breaking, your thighs shake, and the slap of skin is audible in the room. He brings you higher, higher.

“Yeah, baby. Beg for me to fuck you. Unless you need some incentive?” He suddenly slows down again, as quickly as he sped up, making you mewl as you try to push back, but his hands press into your hips to stop you.

“Ah, ah. What did I say, hmm?” His fingers move down to tap on your clit lightly, and you whine.

“Oh, oh gosh, please, please, Ayato. You’re- you feel- fuck.” Your mind goes blank, swimming with arousal. You squeeze around him, thinking it would convince him somehow but outside of his cock throbbing inside of you, he doesn’t react.

Ayato laughs, actually laughs behind you. “Ah, only got dick on the brain, do you? Hm? What happened, darling? You were oh so strong, telling Diluc how capable you are. Now you can’t form words?”

He’s mocking you, really. It’s embarrassing, but at the same time you can’t seem to care because he’s been teasing you for what has probably already been an hour. And he’s still playing stupid fucking games like he’s got all the time in the world, which you know he doesn’t. And it’s so frustrating but you have to play along because you need his protection and you need this-

“Kamisato-san,” you pant, your tongue feeling foreign in your mouth, like the words don’t really belong to you. “Please. I- fuck, I need this.”

“What do you need, darling?” he starts his slow thrusts again, his cock barely moving in and out of you, yet the way the tip brushes against the inside of your walls and over your cervix makes you start to see stars. “Tell me exactly.”

“Please, fuck me,” you spurt out, unable to contain yourself anymore. “I need you, need this. Need your- oh.”

It’s like a dam breaking, because Ayato doesn’t waste any time. He starts thrusting rapidly, leaving you to grab the table for dear life. You’re surprised the table doesn’t move, but you guess that’s the perks of a large marble slab.

“See, darling?” His winded voice reveals the least put-together you’ve seen him, blue fringe sticking to his forehead. “Just a little begging gets you exactly what you want. Take that as a lesson for our future ventures.”

Future ventures? You have no way to process what he’s suggesting, but you can’t seem to care as his finger rubs gentle circles on your clit. Your walls squeeze him tight, the hot friction is both too much and not enough and you want more.

Your moans break each time you’re filled fully, please please coming out of your mouth in a voice that you don’t fully recognise. His hand that’s not occupied with your clit squeezes your hips tight, fingertips pressing into your skin in a way that makes you sure it’ll bruise. You’re also sure he’s the kind of man that takes pleasure in that.

“Oh, darling,” the words are drawn out as Ayato gets closer to his peak, “this pussy, fuck, it’s mine now. You hear me?” The white ring that foams at the bottom makes Ayato’s eyes gleam dangerously, makes him possessive. He removes his hands from you only for a moment whilst he removes his shirt completely before it’s soaked with sweat further. He bends over the desk, his tall figure completely overshadowing yours.

“You’ll tell me when you’re close, won’t you?” he whispers in your ear. It has you mewling, arching your back against his chest, the skin-on-skin contact filled with sweat making it so hot. It’s irreplaceable, he’s irreplaceable. No one has ever drawn out your orgasm for so long, made you so dripping wet.

“I’m- ahh, Ayato, please, I’m- I’m close!” He interrupts your thoughts and speech with his cock and fingers, the rhythm hitting you in such a delicious way that you feel you’re teetering on the edge.

“Oh?” His voice is as menacing as ever. “And do you think you deserve to cum?”

Your eyes widen, hands gripping the table tight to keep you from your orgasm, to distract you from the way you feel like you’re about to burst.

“I-,” you don’t know what to say. What do you say to that? “I want to cum. Please? Please, Kamisato-san? Would you let me? I’ll- I’ll be good. I’ll be good, I promise.” Your voice is high pitched, begging for release.

Ayato chuckles, the vibrations of it reverberating into your own body. “Okay, baby.” He’s breathless, too, at the edge of his satisfaction. It’s calling to him, but he wants to watch you cum first.

“Go ahead, darling. Cum for me, whenever you’re ready.”

His lubricated fingers press harder, faster, onto your clit as you begin to reach your high, his thrusts slower but harder. It’s like he’s coaxing it out of you, like every movement and word was staged by him for this moment. Your mind goes blank and your thighs shake, your walls clenching around him so unbearably tight that he grits his teeth, but he holds out. He listens to the broken moan you make as you cum around him, feels the hot cum that coats his cock even further. He feels every shake of the aftershocks, every pulse your walls make as you come down. It’s a sickening torture that’s so sweet, the kind of feeling that would make anyone crazy.

He doesn’t give you time to recover and starts moving again, faster, more desperate as he uses you to reach his own high. You gasp and moan as he batters your oversensitive cunt, trying to call out to him and tell him that it’s too much, too sensitive, too hard but he doesn’t listen, completely focused on himself. This is what you’re here for, isn’t it? To please him? He grabs your hair and pulls your head back.

“I’m gonna cum, sweet. And you’re gonna be a good girl. You’re not gonna complain, you’re gonna take it. Got it?” His voice is commanding, eyes dark and filled with arousal. You gulp and nod, and he lets go, letting you fall back onto the table.

“Ohh, darling. A sweet pussy like yours just has to belong to me. Fuck, you want me to cum inside this pretty pussy, don’t you?”

The question is obviously rhetorical, because Ayato is not a man that you can bargain with, but the words are only heard by your cunt, which throbs in response.

“You say it’s too much,” his chest heaves behind you, his hands petting your hair back. “But you’re clenching around me all over again. Now you know, don’t you? That I know what you need best.”

You nod, and he smiles. The kind of smile you know has girls’ heads turning. You feel your next orgasm coming fast, unexpectedly, like the oversensitivity has you reeling.

“I-,” you know Ayato now, that you’re not allowed to do anything without his permission. “I think I’m-”

“Mm. Yeah, baby. Can feel you clenching around me. Why don’t you cum with me?”

You nod. Unable to think, unable to speak. Just taking what he gives, exactly what he wanted. He taps your clit carefully, moaning as he gets closer.

“Ohh, fuck. You’re so good, baby. Just a little more. Oh, mm. I’m gonna cum. You ready, baby?”

You feel like you’re on the precipice, waiting for his command. Your wetness spills from you, making room for his cock. You nod haphazardly, broken moans a tell-tale response.

“Good girl. Go ahead.”

His fingers grip tight around your waist, the other hand never stops tapping your clit. Your walls squeeze and clamp down so hard around him, he swears it makes him sees stars. Combined with your loud moans, the scent of your cunt, and your hot cum that covers his cock again, he can’t take it anymore. He thrusts hard, once, twice. A deep moan is elicited from his voice as he empties himself inside of you, warm spurts filling you up.

You feel like you cum for minutes, your mind completely blank, gasping against the table. When you come to, you’re dizzy, sore. You’re acutely aware of the stickiness between your thighs and the sweat still dripping down your neck as you fall limp on the table.

Ayato removes himself from you slowly, hissing at the overstimulation. He quickly closes your pussy lips with his two thumbs, then opens them again at a pace of his own choosing, watching the pearly white cum drip out of you. He swipes it from the bottom, pushing it back into you, only for more to drip out.

“Seems like I’ve filled you completely,” Ayato breathes with a satisfied smirk. He almost wants to ask you to keep it inside, wants to make sure you’ve done exactly as he’s asked when he returns home for the night.

But that’s for another time. When you’re more… settled into the mafia.

He opens the closet in his office, takes a towel to the bathroom to wet before wiping you. He’s almost gentle, making sure to wipe down all of you, your back first. He pulls you off the table and turns you around to wipe your front.

He puts the blue button down he wore in the laundry basket in the closet, only to take out another one on a hanger that’s crisp, obviously been pressed and ironed. But when you look at his eyes, all you’re met with is business. He puts on the button down and does his belt like he’s painstakingly getting dressed in the morning.

You suppose you should do the same, putting back on your underwear and covering yourself up.

Ayato sits back down in his executive chair, with you opposite his table. As if nothing had happened.

“Well, you’re hired,” Ayato smiles, clasping his hands together. “I’ll have Thoma help you pack your things and take you to a new house that’s under the mafia. Oh, and,” he pulls open his drawer, passing you a cheap touchscreen phone. “This is for me to contact you. The phone numbers of the other executives might be in there, but I’ll text them to you later anyways. It’s untraceable, the plan is through the mafia’s own network. You can use it as you like.”

He stands up, walking you to his office door and opening it for you. “I’ll see you soon,” he winks, and Thoma magically appears in front of the door with a smile.

Executives meeting. 1 hour.

That’s all the warning they got, with a few of them busy for it. But the ones in the room have various reactions to Ayato’s newest ‘reward’.

“That’s the job you gave her?” Diluc is exasperated, wondering how Ayato managed to convince a girl like you to something like this. “What the hell are you thinking?”

“Now, now, Diluc.” Ayato’s sing-song echoes in the room as Ayato claps Diluc on the back, like some sort of camaraderie. “You might say differently once you’ve had a taste-”

“I will never-,” Diluc snaps back at him, shrugging his hand off harshly.

“You sure about that?” Ayato grins. “You sure you don’t want to fuck her? Maybe it’ll loosen you up a bit.”

“You’re sick.” Diluc spits, eyes shaking with disbelief at his boss.

“Aw. I’m just honest, Diluc. I know what I want and need, and I take it. You should try and do the same sometime.” His voice drops an octave, a devilish smile on his face. “Why not start with her?”

Diluc grabs his jacket and storms out Ayato’s office, not even giving Thoma the time to open the door for him, grabbing the handle and leaving the men. He won’t be part of this, he can’t be. Sins don’t get washed off your hands if you forget about them.

Kaeya smiles at Diluc’s departure. “Thanks for looking out for us, Boss.” Kaeya’s voice has a slight rasp, the kind that leaves Ayato unable to detect his honesty. Though, a man like Kaeya would love a pretty thing, Ayato thinks. They’re similar in retched ways. “Haven’t seen her, personally, but I’m sure she’s a treat.”

Thoma gulps, and opens the door for the group to leave.

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waayfo · 1 year

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You have been trapped in his beautiful and ever-shining in the dark eyes. You always love every eye of his looking at you gently, a special treatment just for you.

You always loved his hugs, when he buried his head against your neck whispering "I love you" and telling you how tired he was today.

You always like how he always kisses your forehead and hugs you tightly, not wanting you to leave him.

You always like it when he always whispers sweet words into your ear. "You are the best gift I received in my life. Thank you for making me this happy." and who always try to calm yourself through words.

You always liked everything about him, especially special treatment just for you that made you addicted and always wanted him only for you.

kazuha, kaeya, diluc, childe, alhaitham, zhongli, ayato, heizou

#konstelasiv fanfic #genshin impact headcanons #genshin impact fluff #genshin impact imagines #genshin fluff #genshin heizou #heizou x reader #zhongli x reader #ayato x reader #ayato genshin x reader #diluc x reader #kaeya x you #kaedehara kazuha x reader #kazuha x reader #childe x you #alhaitham x reader #al haitham x reader

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staycait · 1 year

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A Kamisato's Duty..

..Yan!Ayato x GN!Reader..

Poor, poor, you. You were so head over heels for Kamisato Ayato you don't even notice how bad of an influence he is towards you. Dating him was like living in a fantasy world for you. He truly does love you back. A bit too much actually. Much more than you loved him. Doing everything to protect and see to it that you are his forever..

　　　　　　　　　　 Doin' Time 　　　　　　　　　By: Lana Del Ray

Everyone in Inazuma knew that you and Ayato were in a relationship. Some were jealous, some were shocked, some didn't care. You didn't mind it at all! Having Kamisato Ayato as your fiancé had you feeling like the luckiest person in the world to have captured a man like Ayato's gaze.

"..And that's everything! Oh~, I love him so much.. He makes me feel so much butterflies in my stomach and I just feel so safe and protected whenever I'm with him." You sighed, smiling because you've just talked about your fiancé with your best friend that you had not have contacted with in a while.

"Hah, I bet. If he ever messes shit up with you, just tell me okay?" You laughed with your childhood best friend, and it felt especially good since you both had not had shared a laugh with each other for a long time as well!

"I will, I will! But for the meantime.. I'll just keep falling more deeply and harder for him.." Smiling as you fantasized about the both of your marriage.

He took and looked at your hand, "Hey that's a pretty expensive ring.. How'd your fiancé buy it?" "Didn't I tell you that my fiancé is Kamisato Ayato?"

He froze. "Wait, as in the Kamisato Ayato? How.. How did you manage to make him look your way? Is it a spell?.." He was in too much shock to speak.

"No way! It's all natural~" You smirked at him. "Anyways I need to go now. He's probably waiting for me! See you tomorrow loser!" Waving good bye to your childhood best friend, and he did the same, smiling and waving back at you.

Behind a wall was your lover, listening in with your conversation. Not liking the fact you talked to another man other than him without his permission. Of course he had to stalk to you, how else would he keep you safe?

He whispered to himself " "See you tomorrow".. I am sorry my dear, but I must not let that happen." And went off to where he would usually pick you up to walk with him and go to the estate.

Walking with him was quite the usual, you both talked about how you guys day was and what you wanted to do tomorrow! You talked and he listened, he had been stalking you all day to make sure you weren't lying as any other time. He got more suspicious when you didn't mention the man you talked with. So he sent out people to go and research on him.

The night fell, and you followed your same routine as always. Eat dinner, shower, put clothes on and sleep. Of course, you shared the same room with Ayato and cuddled with him.

Ayato woke up in the middle of the night. He knew you sleep heavy, but he still had to be careful. He went outside the estate to grab the files of the man you talked with today from the people he sent out.

"This is perfect, thank you for your help. You may leave now." The strangers bowed to him and thanked him. Then they proceeded to leave back to the Inazuma City.

The next day, you woke up excitedly. Hurriedly eating, showering, and clothing yourself up. Ayato smiled at you as you did all of these. As you were to leave the estate, he stopped you.

"And where do you think you're going my dear?" He said in a questioning yet teasing tone. "Ah! I'm just gonna meet up with an old friend of mine! Want to come with me?" You smiled at him, eyes beaming with happiness and love. "If that is the case, then I have no intentions of interrupting your meeting with your friend, my dearest. I shall only accompany you to him as usual to do my daily work." He smiled at you and gave you a kiss on your lips. "You're such a gentleman.." You giggled. "But alrighty then!" You grabbed his hand and went out the door with him.

"Here's the spot!" You looked at him, gleaming and excited. "I guess I was a bit early but I can wait it out!" "What if he doesn't come here my dearest?" Ayato asked full of worry. "Don't worry! He always keeps his word." You smiled at him and gave him a peck on his lips. "If anything wrong happens come to me. You know where I always am my dear." He smiled back at you. "Yes sir!" You replied back giggling.

You were now left alone, as your lover had walked away and you were waiting for your best friend. 10 minutes after the said time to meet up, he was still not there. You figured he slept in because he was typically liked that so you didn't worry.

30 minutes has passed, you were getting a bit worried but he took this long to get ready so you tried to not worry anyway.

1 entire hours has just passed. You looked everywhere for him, even going out your meet up spot just to find him. But he really was no where. Did he ditch you? You were worried, but you said to yourself that "If he doesn't come in 20 minutes, I'll go to his house myself."

20 minutes without him. So you did go to his house. You got up from your little stool and set out to find him. And Ayato secretly followed you like usual. You took the chance to look every where before going straight to his house in Inazuma City.

51 minutes of going around you're finally at Inazuma City. And you took another hour to look for him while asking the people who were there if he had seen him. They all said no..

Crying and crawling back to Ayato, you told him everything. Everything was going according to his plan, and you didn't realize it. How oblivious you were. That was one thing he loved about you. And now you both can spend the rest of the day with each other he told you.

That made you feel a bit better at least.

#genshin #genshin impact #genshin yandere #kamisato ayato #ayato #ayato kamisato #ayato x reader #yandere #male yandere #ayato genshin x reader

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clov3rr · 2 years

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LOVESTRUCK MEN — ♡

A/N: SORRY FOR NOT POSTING! I had writers block. I think this is considered more of a drabble idk tumblr speak yet um

CHARACTERS: Ayato, Kazuha

SYNOPSIS: How they react to you in a pretty dress

XTRA: fem!reader, "my lady, dear" petnames

You were super excited to show off the new dress you bought to Kazuha, so when he had the reaction he did, you were kind of shocked. You were expecting some sort of compliment, but he just stared at you with wide eyes. The man stood there, frozen in shock. His eyes slowly made their way up and down your body, a lovestruck look fading into them. “Wow…” He stammered. “You are ethereal, my lady.” A light blush coated his cheeks. He looked utterly captivated by you, only you. He swallowed a lump in his throat, slowly walking towards you. Finally, he reached out and put his hands on your hips, pulling you close to him. He held you there for quite some time, taking in your beauty. He wondered how he even got the title of ‘husband.’ He’ll forever be grateful that you love him. It means everything to him. Getting to smell your hair in the morning to being able to hold you close during cold nights. Everything about you was simply perfect. He ran his hand along the side of your face cupping your cheek. A soft smile formed upon his lips, tears filling his eyes. “Archons, I love you so much.”

When Ayato heard you had bought a new dress, he was over the moon about it, rushing home as fast as he could. He has always enjoyed looking at you in pretty clothes, especially dresses. They make him weak in the knees. When he opened the door to see you standing there in your new dress, he was stunned. A giant grin spread across his face as he rushed to you, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist before picking you up and spinning you around. He set you down gently and pressed his lips against yours. (You could still feel his smirk, he’s so cute.) “You’re absolutely stunning, dear.” He slithered his hands up so they rested just below your shoulders, passionately kissing you once more. “I love you, please, never forget that.”

#genshin impact #genshin x you #genshin imagines #genshin writing #ayato x reader #kamisato ayato #ayato genshin impact #ayato genshin x reader #kaedehara kazuha #kazuha #genshin kazuha #kazuha x reader #kazuha kaedehara #kazuha fanfic #ayato fanfic

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sadsayu · 2 years

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WHERE THEY KISS YOU - inazuma boys

g/n reader <3

WARNINGS! kinda suggestive, but no nsfw obviously. heizou might be a little ooc but i’ll fix it after i do his hangout.

A/N! new layout!! how do we feel? i kinda got sick of the pink, so i’m using purple now !! thinking about blue for the next one, maybe red. idk yet.

GOROU -

he loves to kiss your temples.

- gorou is a hardworking soldier! he’s almost always on the go when he sees you. this means you both can’t stop and bask in each others presence for very long. as much as he would absolutely adore to give you all the love he has, kissing your temples gives you both the quick comfort that you both desire. gorou always gets excited when he hears the small giggle of yours when he kisses your temples. it makes him even more eager to get his work done so he can kiss you even more, and get more noises out of you.

THOMA -

he loves to kiss your forehead.

- thoma sometimes pauses his cleaning duties to walk over to you and press a kiss to your forehead, smiling as you wrap your arms around him. kisses with you both are subtle and quick. you two were modest with kissing while he works— given that either of the kamisato siblings may walk in on you both at any moment. thoma saves the more… intimate kisses for later.

ARATAKI ITTO -

he loves to kiss the top of your head.

- as much as itto would adore showering you with kisses all over your body— he’s really tall. so, whenever he doesn’t wanna crouch down a bit or pick you up, he places many, many kisses on the top of your head, and any other part of your face that he can reach. if you two are laying together, he’ll lay his head down and press chaste kisses to your stomach. however, if you’ll allow it, he’ll gladly kiss your thighs, too!

KAEDEHARA KAZUHA -

he loves to kiss your collarbone.

- the time you spent with kazuha was nothing short of peaceful. he has a naturally calming presence, and the two of you could spend hours leaning against a tree or on the crux simply in each others arms. kazuha likes holding you, as if that is how he can make sure that you don’t leave him. if you’ll let him, he loves to kiss your shoulder up to your collarbone when you’re in his arms. he would write poetry about how intoxicated he felt when he was around you. you were the sun, the light of his life, his darling— he would worship you, if he could.

KAMISATO AYATO -

he loves to kiss your jawline.

- ayato works very hard, and you’re the perfect solution to make him energized again! of course, while simply being in your presence is enough, ayato insists that the true thing that will fully recharge him is if you let him prop you up on his desk and kiss your jawline. however, ayato will sometimes get carried away— he just loves you so much! sometimes, he will tilt your chin up for better access to your neck. holding you in place, he knows just the right spots to kiss and run his tongue over to make you squirm under him. yes, this is very recharging indeed. oh, you want him to leave a mark? ayato will make you beg for it, of course!

SHIKANOIN HEIZOU -

he loves to kiss your neck.

- heizou works a very hard job, too! being with his partner is a dream, of course, and what better if he gets to show his love for you in the best way possible! heizou will pick you up my your thighs, moving you on top of him for better access to his blank canvas your neck. it feels heavenly when he kisses and bites there, almost as if you were dreaming and the kisses weren’t real. of course, he’s smiling at the reaction he gets out of you as the marks of his love appear. “what better way to show everyone else that you and i are partners!” he says.

TAGS!

#genshin x reader #genshin x y/n #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin kazuha #kazuha x gender neutral reader #kazuha x reader #genshin gorou #gorou x gender neutral reader #gorou headcanons #arataki itto #itto fluff #itto x you #genshin impact thoma #thoma x reader #ayato x reader #ayato genshin x reader #ayato genshin impact #genshin heizou #heizou imagines

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antichildeismoving · 2 years

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kamisato ayato/gn!reader sfw

word count: 220 | rating: g | no warnings apply

description: you and ayato spend some time together. tags: secret relationship, soft ayato

notes: this is based on a lovely dream I had a few days ago. I was so sad to wake up

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The Kamisato Estate is quiet during the Irodori Festival. Thoma and Ayaka are in town for the day, and between their absence and that of the chaperones sent to escort them, it feels rather empty.

Ayato doesn’t seem to mind it though. He sits beside you, his chin tilted upwards, soaking in the sunlight. You can’t help admire the way it spills across his cheeks, flickering as the sakura bows shift overhead. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him so relaxed, and even longer since the two of you last spent the day together.

Most of the time your encounters are little more than stolen moments.

A hand on your waist as he steps around you.

Your head on his shoulder when you’re sure no one’s looking.

(And maybe even a kiss if you’re really, really lucky.)

He turns to you, straddling the little stone bench, and tucks a lock of hair behind your ear.

“Thank you for coming here with me,” he says. “I’ve missed you.”

Your breath catches in your throat as he runs one hand along your jaw. His eyes are fixed on your lips, his expression unguarded.

“Kiss me. Please.”

The ‘please’ is an afterthought. A formality, even. Ayato knows full well you always welcome his kisses. Leaning in, you smile against his mouth

#self insert #wip #ayaka kamisato genshin impact #kamisato ayato #ayato gi #ayato genshin impact #ayato genshin x reader #Kamisato ayato x reader #fluff #sfw

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foreverdreaming-oyasumi · 2 years

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DOWN BAD FOR AYATO RN I CANT IM SCREECHING

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The Yashiro Commissioner looks at you with interest. A mischevious glint is seen in his deep lavender eyes for a moment.

He leans closer to you, holding your shoulders to keep you still as he whispers to you.

"好きだよ。"

"Huh?" You want to turn to him but the proximity of your faces is too close.

He removes his hands from your shoulders and stands up straight. You sit there in embarrassment and confusion as he continues on like nothing happened.

#yin writes shit #ayato #ayato x reader #genshin impact x reader #ayato fluff #kamisato ayato x reader #ayato genshin impact #ayato genshin x reader #genshin ayato #ayato kamisato #kamisato ayato #genshin #genshin impact #ayato x you

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sunflower1experiment · 2 years

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TW// Maniac episode

Ayato always loved her, even at her worst.

The people whispered amongst themselves as she laughed loudly, “Shhhhh…” the girl wasn’t right in the head they knew this, he knew this and yet still had his full attention to her. When she tried to calm down her words were jumbled and inaudible, “It’s all the same- Everytime- everytime- HAHAHA!!!” The woman’s started to grip her face while her cackles frightened Ayato’s guards.

“Ayato- I should’ve just died- do you hear me! Why didn’t you finish me off when I told you to!?”

The male rubs her face while she tried to calm down but all that escapes was a pained laugh, “Because you don’t scare me my love.”

“Ehehehehe hehehe Hehehe…” the woman’s laughs were small and had small pauses in them but soon it turned into a giggle fit, “Ayato please step back! She’s not stable-“

“KYAHAHAHAHA HAHAHA AAAH!” She gasps then laughed once more before her body fell to the ground, Ayato hugs the woman again. “I’m not okay- I’m…not okay.” She lets out a weak sob, “I’m so scared and tired.” The woman shook lightly whilst he squeezed her hands then pressed small kisses against her head.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…no one deserves that.” Wiping the tears away the woman was officially calm. “…..Tighter please.” He hugs tightly, she felt safe.

“I’m sorry everyone is judging you rather than looking at the full picture here. My love.” His words were comforting but it didn’t stop the woman from hiding away in his arms. “I keep remembering the pain and I want- to hurt everyone who was there I…”

She sobs weakly, “I keep wanting to hurt someone…it’s not fair: I just want to forget the trauma. I want to be normal.”

“No, no matter what there’s no such thing as normal my love: your trauma will take time to heal but one will never be normal.”

#ayato angst #ayato x reader #genshin ayato #ayato genshin impact #ayato genshin x reader

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berriblossom · 7 months

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X fem reader, btw

Imagine your husband gains baby fever. He sees how you hold children, how you're so gentle and careful with them. How all your friends have children and talk about the joys and happiness they have with their little babies.

Imagine how he sees your disappointed smile about how you two don't have a little one yet.

This leads him to imagine what it would be like to have a little one around, how'd they cling onto you and their cute smile. How'd they look like a perfect mixture of the both of you. His perfect girl and his perfect child.

This leads to everytime he fucks your sweet pussy, he stays a little long before pulling out and spilling his hot cum onto your tummy and chest, whenever his cock is pushing into your womb he pushes his hand onto your tunny for you to feel him fucking your cervix and promising he'll give you that baby.

How many nights he'd have you ass up, face down as he fucks your pussy, pleading to you to let him get you pregnant. How sometimes in the middle of the night he'd eat you out in the middle of the night claming "he needed a taste before he filled you up again". Its so cute when he begs and pleads that he loves the look of your cunt leaking his cum.

How greedy he'd get when you cockwarm him, his thick, long cock throbbing just to fill you with his cum and get you pregnant. How'd he fantasize about your swollen tummy, your milk-filled breast just leaking your sweet milk for him to taste.

Goodness when you finally beg him to fuck a baby into him, hes already planning his next vacation at work for the next few weeks to give you that baby.

:WRIOTHESLEY, Ayato, ZHONGLI, JING YUAN, Blade, DAN HENG, Welt, THOMA, NEUVILLETTE, Childe, Luka, DILUC, ALHAITHAM

Its not a problem if i don't admit its one

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vvanisshedd · 27 days

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stop making fanfics about characters raping and sexually assaulting y/n, you are fucking disgusting people who romanticize a serious crime that happens every day to children and women

"but that's just reading dark romance" that's not a dark romance, that's just the stuff of a horrible fetish, IF YOU HAVE A RAPE FETISH, GO SEEK FOR FUCKING PSYCHIATRIST HELP!!!!!!!!!!

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maopll · 1 month

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"Dearest...I think that's enough"

"No its not"

And there goes another few rounds where you smother your boyfriends face with tons of kisses. He brought you many lipsticks and lip gloss, so it is only right you try to see the shade that matches, right? the shade, which makes his face feel even more ethereal. The only correct way to let people know that you're his and he's yours.

"Hmm... I think this shade suits your face better!" You moved the ones which made his face look more delightful. Shades of pink, red, coral, and all.

He did say that the number of kisses you gave him till then were enough, but deep down, he craved more. The way your soft lips felt against his skin left him breathless. The way areas where your lips left left a tingling and burning sensation, which, rather than being unpleasant, was more exciting

What was even more addicting was the way you would gently cup his face with your hands and attack his face ferverently. This was best for both of you. You get to have the ego boost after smothering or rather painting his face with your kisses, and he gets access to your unlimited display of affection.

"There! Now that's more like it you look like my lover now" putting emphasis on the word, you were grinning from ear to ear while admiring your masterpiece. When you tried to get up from his lap though...

"Now now dearest I think it is my turn to get what I have been seeking"

— WRIOTHESLEY, lyney, NEUVILLETTE, ZHONGLI, diluc, CHILDE, AYATO, kaeya, alhaitham, VIL, MALLEUS, azul, leona, DAN HENG, blade, JING YUAN, luocha, dr ratio, GEPARD, DIAVOLO, MAMMON, lucifer, satan, BEELZEBUB

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shanieveh · 7 months

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to all the boys i've loved before !

— genshin men receive your confession letter that you accidentally sent

he doesn't care (HE WON AT LIFE) - albedo, cyno, diluc, neuvillette, tighnari, xiao, scaramouche

His face, although one with his usual stoic expression was now screaming how God had blessed him and when you finally left, apologizing for the inconvenience and asking if he felt the same way. OF COURSE HE DID?! HE LOVES YOU MORE THAN ANY—

"Yeah sure you're okay I guess."

Nailed it. And as your flustered face starts to run away from him, he was now thinking what place will you guys settle in? When will he buy the engagement ring. You know, the expected. After all, there was no way he would give back the heart you gave him.

teases you to oblivion - childe, itto, kaeya, kazuha, lyney, pantalone, heizou, venti, xingqiu,

"Ho ho.... so you like LIKE me?"

He was hiding his red face underneath the words of teasing and fun. Yeah, he liked you back, but where's the thrill? A letter is just... well, a letter. He wanted to hear it from you, he wanted you to say it so many times for it felt like the blood to his heart. He needed this.

And although it may look like he was not taking your confession seriously, he does. Every word you said embedded in his head, and it's a crime for him to let you forget it. He plans to make you remember that silly letter you wrote at 1:43 AM for the rest of your life.

becomes a blushing mess - bennett, chongyun, freminet, gorou, thoma, capitano

When he read the whole thing, the happiness he felt turned to nervous immediately. What do you mean you liked him? Did the manifestations worked or something? Was he finally blessed with this beautiful angel after beng miserable for so long? YOU ACTUALLY LIKE HIM?

He wanted to party! No, but what if you decided to not like him anymore? After all he had many bad qualities. He was panting, frantically, the whole area heard it. YOU heard it. Will that make you like him less? Oh god... oh god... he was sure to admiring you from afar. But this?

"U...uhm I-I also feel the same way..." And with that he ran for his life.

thinks you guys are now married - alhaitham, ayato, baizhu, kaveh, zhongli, wriothesley

Oh so you like him? When's the wedding? He was now thinking of a designer for your wedding fits. After all, his partner deserves the very best. Do you want to be child free? Is there a need for him to make a planned parenthood account? What will your retirement plan be? Do you plan to be buried with him or separate? Thoughts like these raced through his mind.

The letter gripped by his hand, you were afraid to be rejected. And when you were about to speak and confront the silence he moved and folded the paper and put it in his pocket. Next time, it will definitely be a ring.

"See you at 5, sweetheart."

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waayfo · 2 years

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When Kamisato Ayato get jealous : headcanons

I made this while at school. Because when I was at school, my imagination was running wild. Lol :p

Kamisato Ayato x gn!reader

It all started when you were too busy talking to Thoma, until you didn't realize that Ayato was watching.

After that, Ayato just smiled when you talked to him. But this time, his smile was different. Like he's holding back annoyance about something.

“What's wrong, Ayato? You're not usually like this...” Ayato just shook his head and replied, "It's nothing.”

BUT! You knew right away if there was something Ayato was hiding. Because there are some changes.

Ayato increasingly gives you gifts that look luxurious and expensive.

Ayato is getting spoiled for you. For example, he needs more hugs or kisses.

Bad news for Thoma, his salary lowered.

Ayato spoke less, but his actions were more.

“I hate to admit it, but it seems… I feel a feeling called jealousy.”

Then you teased him after knowing that fact.

#genshin x you #genshin headcanons #genshin x reader #konstelasiv fanfic #genshin imagines #genshin scenarios #ayato x reader #kamisato ayato #ayato x gender neutral reader #ayato genshin impact #ayato genshin x reader #genshin x gn reader #genshin ayato

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primofate · 8 months

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[Genshin Impact] Sitting on his lap

Note: Watch me disappear for a long time again after this update.

Warnings: some are a bit suggestive, still safe for work though. established relationship with Genshin man, please excuse and tell me if there are pronoun slips

Premise: You just felt like sitting on his lap, nothing much to it...or so you think.

Characters: Alhaitham, Ayato, Baizhu, Cyno, Diluc, Itto, Kaeya, Lyney, Neuvillette, Scaramouche, gn!reader

Alhaitham

Continues reading his book unfazed, one arm automatically coming securely round your waist. He shuts his book after a few seconds more and passes you an upward glance.

"Need something?"

You only hum in response with a shake of your head, indicating that you had only wanted to be close to him. He sits straighter, chest pressing closer to your back. You feel the warmth of his lips press on the left side of your neck, his head tilted to gain access to it.

There's a deep inhale as he takes in your scent and a relaxed exhale that follows. You hear him whisper, voice almost a tone lower and a rare expression of affection passes his lips.

"You're intoxicating, do you know that?"

Ayato

Chuckles as you plop yourself on his lap. He had been doing some paperwork, but he pushes those aside as he wraps both arms around your middle, moving closer as his head rests on your shoulder.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?"

The usual mischievous lilt in his voice doesn't disappear, he's amused that you've taken the initiative to come look for him, even though you knew he was in the middle of something. Before you could even reply, he beats you to it, his breath tickling the shell of your ear.

"Am I right to assume that you, perhaps, missed me?"

"...and what if I did?" you counter with a smile of your own. Head turning sideways to look at him. He grins, one of his hands unravelling from your middle to travel up your face, landing on your cheek, pulling you closer to meet his soft lips.

The kiss starts off gentle, just yours on his. It starts to turn hungrier, still soft, but now it feels like hot lava is churning in your belly at the increasing intensity. He pulls away for a moment only to whisper "Then I'll have to do something about that,"

Baizhu

Looks up from his medicinal notes, taking a few seconds to gaze at your back.

The first thing you feel are his hands resting atop your shoulders, then his thumbs pressing small circles near the base of your neck. You let out a pleasurable moan, relaxing in his hold. Then, as if realizing what you'd done, your hand darts atop your mouth to hide a small laugh.

You could hear Baizhu chuckling alongside with you.

"No need to hold back, darling," his thumbs continue to press circles, now downwards along your spine, continuing his massage.

"Mmmmm..." you try to stifle the next moan coming, "This could so easily be misinterpreted by anyone passing by outside," the two of you share a short laugh yet again.

"Either way, all I'm doing is giving you some love, darling,"

Cyno

He blinks as he feels you sit on him. He was always uncomfortable with the initial position, and so what he usually did was pull you and your legs up, positioning you sideways over his lap, legs somewhat dangling over the armchair. One strong arm wrapped around your back, steadying you and allowing you to lean towards him, tucking your head under his chin.

"Is something the matter?"

You shake your head and offer a simple reply. "Nothing at all, I just wanted to be close to you,"

Your honesty always managed to tug at the edge of his lips the slightest bit. In opportunities like this Cyno didn't say much, instead he liked to savour your warmth melding with his, liked to feel your breathing in sync with his.

He silently presses a kiss atop your head before closing his eyes, and staying that way for a moment longer.

Diluc

Instead of you melting into his embrace it's Diluc who melts around you. The moment you sit on his lap his arms encircle you around your shoulders and pulls you flush against him, your back to his front.

From his position, he nuzzles into your neck and sighs, his hot breath tickling your skin. He closes his eyes and shields himself from the world for a moment, basking in the safety and love emanating from you.

"Hard day?" You ask him and he mumbles something into your neck, incoherent. He repeats it as he pulls away a slight inch.

"Not more than usual," he squeezes you around the shoulders as he says so. "and you?"

You reach a hand up to sift through his hair, he sighs at the feeling and nearly melts into a puddle. "Nothing out of the ordinary," you return his sentiment.

You play with his hair as he holds you close, and in that moment there really isn't much for him to say, though his heart bursts with emotion and fondness towards you.

"Stay with me, Y/N," he makes this request from time to time, and though the two of you have already sworn yourselves to each other, perhaps he needed to say it once in a while in order to hear the answer from you.

"I'll always be here, Diluc,"

Itto

The oni is rather cluless in certain aspects of life, but when you sit on his lap he's guaranteed to be flustered. You prop yourself on his thighs, hands positioned on his legs to keep you from falling in case he made any sudden movements.

"Y-Y-Y/N?!"

"Hm?" You innocently ask, tipping your head back to playfully look at his reddening cheeks. "...Shouldn't you be used to this by now?" you ask, a laugh threatening to escape your lips because of the look on his face.

"I-Well-*ahem* Sure I am!" He puts on a brave face, but he looks like he's also sweating bullets. His hands are stiffly by his side, and he's hesitant to touch you anywhere.

You decide to comfortably lean back and Itto could not think of anything except how warm and soft you were compared to him. He had to get it together, this happened every time you sat on his lap, and it was becoming uncool for him to keep blushing when you did so. He promised himself that he would "man up".

...He still had the same reaction the next time you did it.

Kaeya

Kaeya reacts as if this was an every day thing, in fact this was always a good opportunity to flirt with you.

"Found your favourite spot have you?" Kaeya twists around to peer at you, grin plastered on his face, hand finding your thigh.

"It was tempting, you were just sitting there and it looked like a good place to rest," You returned his grin and felt his chest rumble with laughter.

"You're always welcome, snowflake," his hand squeezes your thigh, eye seemingly glinting with mischief. He shifts around on his seat, making space in between his legs and pulling you right between them, arms tight around your waist, front pressing against your back. "But you'll have to pay a small fee for this exclusive seat, I'm afraid,"

He tilts his head down to gaze at you expectantly, seemingly leaning closer. You smile, tilting your head up for you lips to meet. Kaeya doesn't half ass his kisses. It turns passionate in a split second and his hands are starting to wander up and down your thigh.

"Tsk, tsk," you let out as you part, your noses still connected, gazes steady on each other. "Are you sure it's just a kiss you want, sir?"

He chuckles, "Love, when have we ever stopped at just a kiss?"

Lyney

"Hm?" Lyney chides with a smile as he feels you become comfortable on his lap. He laughs when he realizes that you were not planning on leaving anytime soon. "Hello there my rose," His arms wrap around your waist, and his head rests on your back, snuggling into the warmth of it. He looks almost like a cat purring and rubbing onto their favourite scratching post.

It tickles you the slightest bit, so you bristle with soft laughter. "Lyney!" You warn, and he returns your sunny laugh with a chuckle, but doesn't let go.

"What's wrong, love?" He feigns innocence but now has resorted to placing butterfly kisses up and down your spine, taking a moment to lightly nip at the back of your neck before kissing back down again in a line.

By now you know he's doing it on purpose, so you twist around on his lap, and give him a half-hearted glare. "If you wanted kisses all you had to do was ask,"

Lyney finally pulls back and smirks, that same smirk that shows up when he's at the climax of a magic trick, about to reveal the grandest part. He leans back on the chair he's sitting on, placing both arms on the rests before lifting a hand up, wrists flicking upwards in a motion to beckon you over. "Well come now," the same hand tilts your chin gently towards his direction as he whispers, tongue briefly grazing over his lips, "Let me show you a real magic trick,"

Neuvillette

Neuvillette embraces you in and it almost feels like you're floating on a cloud, weightlessly relaxing in the air. His clothes help to cushion you, but at the same time Neuvillette himself is as warm as a fireplace and comfy as a sea of feathers. It feels safe in the arms of the Chief Justice, as if no harm will come to you. Sometimes you forget that you're in the presence of such an important man.

You almost always end up sliding down the slightest bit, the back of your head resting on his chest, his arm secured around your stomach. "Would you like to retire for the day?" he asks, and this is his code to ask you if you would like for him to stop working and walk back home with you.

"No, don't mind me," you whisper, burrowing further into him. You hear him sigh contentedly. With you, Neuvillette is lovestruck. Whatever is within his power, he would do it for you. He takes your hand and briefly presses his lips on the back of it. "Alright," and just like that he brings the paperwork back into his hands. Reading his notes and documents--highly confidential, by the way. Something that you shouldn't be reading--but he trusts you more than he trusts himself and that was dangerous, for someone like him.

If there ever came a day where you broke his trust, Neuvillette would most likely never trust another soul again. You alone was his deity of truth.

Scaramouche...Ruthless Prince Scaramouche?

"Whadd'you think you're doing?" his eye twitches as you jump on his lap. You glance backwards at him before turning away once again. "Getting comfy," you reply nonchalantly.

"Getting com--" the rest of the words were mumbled, you didn't catch the whole thing but it did sound like he said a very garbled and muffled "my ass" at the end of it. You ignore him and happily stay, humming as you read a book while you're at it.

Scaramouche glares at your back, taking a deep, long breath. For a moment he contemplated on just letting you do it, but the other part of him wanted to just push you off and let your butt painfully land on the ground.

As you were peacefully reading, you suddenly feel his forehead bump your back, though he wasn't holding nor hugging you at all. He stayed like that for a bit, as if he was praying to some God he believed--or didn't believe--in. After a moment he grumbles something more, but now has a firm arm around your waist.

He repositions, opening his legs a bit more to give you more space to rest in between them and then leaning forward to lazily loll his head on your shoulder, looking at the book you were reading. "...What trash are you reading now?" but his tone of voice had levelled off to calm, nearly peaceful.

"...101 ways to annoy your husband," you secretly grin when you hear him scoff. His hand finds its way to the spine of the book you're reading and easily grabs and flings it off to the side.

"You do that plenty, you don't need more ideas," his hold on you gets a little tighter, as if he wasn't going to let you go anytime soon. "Y'know what I've been reading lately...?" you feel his lips against your neck in a chaste kiss but in the next moment you feel a slight nip that sends electricity down your whole being.

"Hm?" You ask absentmindedly, the question doesn't completely register in your mind, what with his hand edging closer to the hem of your shirt, brushing against the bare skin of your waist. He breathes the next words into your ear huskily, his hand sliding upwards, and you feel a shiver making its way to your shoulders.

"101 ways to make you scream,"

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anantaru · 2 months

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GENSHIN + WHERE HIS HANDS ARE DURING IT

— ꒰ including ꒱ — wriothesley, alhaitham, scaramouche, ayato x fem! reader

— ꒰ warnings ꒱ — [ex]plicit, fem! reader, established relationship, doggy/office syx,ass slapping (ayato's part), dirty talk, dom characters

— ꒰ WRIOTHESLEY ꒱ + over your mouth

"shh, no, keep quiet… that's it, that'll help, yeah?" with how you're pressed between a muscular chest and a chilly wall, it was truly mouth-watering by how wriothesley handled you that it made you hot from head to toe, almost feeling like he could be able to swallow your body whole.

needless to say, you can practically feel that stupid, sneaky smirk emitting with a deep, focused thrust as he nuzzles his head into the back of your neck— and fuck, everything around you two begins to grow warm, neither of you can control the ache developing on your frames as your bofriend set out for a brutal pace.

you were in his office and from the outside noises, it was evident that it's quite busy in the fortress, hence why the duke had suddenly decided to take sweet precautions within this lewd situation and be for certain that nobody was able to listen to those heavenly noises you made.

wriothesley finds it equally comical and a teeny bit embarrassing by how much power you had over him.

how the lingering touch of you was enough to coax out heavy sets of breathes from his throat, how his cock would react and twitch at the sounds spilling from you, how you're grinding desperately back into his thrusts, knowing that when he reaches even deeper, offers you more of his decadent rolls of his hips, he'd race both of you closer to completion.

with pleasure, he touches you so eagerly with one large palm tightly pressed against your mouth and the tip of his cock bruises along your ribbed walls. with heavy breathes surrounding your frame, you sob into his hand as your eyes roll back, the evident contrast of hot, sloppy grinds pivoting within your soft spots and the cold wall you're being pressed against only adding to your body being doused with a sprinkle of sweat and arousal.

heavy breathing, even heavier movements, accompanied by a racing pulse took over your entire frame— only making it ten times more intense when wriothesley began to come close to his own relief, which meant that he'd shamelessly grunt against your ears, the coil stuffed deep within your guts slowly beginning to reveal itself, your legs jelly-alike and trembling while he pumps into you faster.

— ꒰ ALHAITHAM ꒱ + holds your hand

alhaitham peers down at you with his eyes brilliant of translucent lust turning them glossy, his blessed features exuding a strong desire as soft peels of sweat slither down his forehead.

a low, throaty gasp slips through his lips when you draw him into your slick walls, your arousal seeping through each grind he'd give you before dripping along his balls and pelvis. despite the frantic lust that is evident in the tempo of his hips, tonight was more than simple "lust", the scribe was desperate, seeking out more, undoubtedly illuminated in his touch and hold, he was ravenous.

to indulge in your whole body was what he needed to die a happy man after, drown in an ocean of you as he swiftly grabs your hand before pressing it into the mattress, tightly shutting his fingers around it so you could untangle your digits from his, even if you tried, "what's that look on your face, hm?" he brings himself to say it through a tensed jaw as a harsh cry escapes your lips.

"you're so pretty just like this,"

sloppy thrusts, mindless bubbles, and kisses paired within soft pants that had held you in a daze, all you could do was hold on tight to his hand— because here, alhaitham put more effort into his hips, nasty sounds after nasty sounds coming from your hole being repeatedly filled as you dug your heels into his solid back, your orgasm soon after bursting thick upon his restless body snapping forward.

— ꒰ SCARAMOUCHE ꒱ + on your tits

with your hands moving to sensually claw on to scaramouche's back, his slicing pace was never faltering, not even a little, especially not when he's hissing from the slight pain you caused with your nails dragging at his skin— but he secretly likes it, it turns him on, yet he leans into your body more afterwards, always so eager to snap his hips further and further until he's able to trace every pulse and twitch on your puffy walls.

what else could be better than pleasuring his loved one? while also toying with your nipples standing erected, presented on a silver plate? you're too much for him, too much all at once that it doesn't matter how often you've already been intimate, he will never get used to all of this.

a rosy hue coats his facial expression with how your pussy was milking him, consuming his life more than he'd ever allow anybody to do so— and his grip gets tighter now, because the moment scaramouche sees how your body begins to react, the force of his thrusts casting upon your sillhouette, he cannot hold back the menacing grin that follows his lips.

his eyes crinkle in delight, "someone's hiding noises, i see," as his hand reaches to roughly squeeze at your breast to make it bounce from equally the impact of his tantalizing tempo and the roughness of his grip on it, "i want to hear you, louder," how he says it was interesting— both sensual and stern, as if it was a direct order, the ones he used to give back as a fatui harbinger.

at bottom, it made you arch greedily beneath him, the tension hanging heavy at each sound, each impassioned noise, all of it ultimately smoothing over fray hairs from your body with tears swelling in your eyes.

— ꒰ AYATO ꒱ + on your ass

ayato couldn't possibly keep his hands off your ass, he's greedy, it's both a comfort to have his palms squeeze and jiggle the bouncy skin and the most ideal way to keep you in your place while he's practically pulling your hips against his cock himself.

he's kneading your ass now, taking a handful before giving it a light slap, one more, and slap, just for good measure, you know? — turning it impossible for you to solely focus on one single thing, wether it was the never ending increase of speed his cock had, with his length reaching your throbbing places to stroke and tease at your sore walls, slipping and pushing against the places that would make you end up clawing at his shoulders to drag him into your greedy mouth.

your kisses are mostly tender, except when ayato was fucking you, then it's more teeth and spit than anything else and the kiss was always sloppy that it was arousing again. his wet muscle was raking over your lips before you leans into it more, practically letting him devour you, overtake the slight increase in dominance you had for a second when he heaves and kisses you through growls and bestial flicks of tongue.

his digits press into the plush of your ass the same time he grinds down on your warm cunt, wiping your juices back into your wet walls— but it all happens so fast that you cannot catch your breath anymore, and when you open your eyes weakly to peer up at him, ayato's mouth ghosts over your parted lips.

your mouth feels dry from swallowing the thick lumps in your throat and sobbing out his name on endless repeat— although for the man himself, the searing drags of his shaft pulling the trembles out of you did the talking, he needn't say much.

this night though, his lips part with a silent moan escaping him, like he has to say something.

"you're mine… this is mine," he slaps your ass before ramming himself into you, his hips bucking into your cunt before he repeats it, hushing his swears when he drives his cock back. the area on your flesh burned a little as your moans grow hoarse at every new smack smack of his palm hitting it harder, "—yet surely, my love," ayato sneers, hot breath fanning on your doused lips as he slows his hips to watch you pout at him,

"—surely you can take more?"

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