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Vacation!Nanami x Black!reader
♡genre: established relationship , romance, fluff, smut
♡warnings: +18 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬!! MDNI!! fluff,slow to rough sex, fingering, cunnilingus, squirting, cutenames ( my love, beautiful, good girl, princess), pwp(barley there plot) , sub!reader & dom!Nanami [ i think thats it pls let me know if i missed anything :) ]
This tiktok inspired this headcanon😭🤞🏾
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So we all know that Nanami doesn't go on vacation, he's a certified workaholic but if he does it's only because his best girl wants him with her, of course he brings his work with him, online meetings and all of that.
When his beautiful angel of a girlfriend offers to go out for lunch he absolutely cannot resist the pout on her plump lips and the way her sundress flows around her frame, he just has to go with you.
So now here you are hand in hand enjoy the breeze and the sun on your skin. Matching outfits making your pictures so much better.
Having lunch on the deck was amazing until the waitress kept trying to flirt with your man.
Key word TRYING because nanami was not giving her the time of day, keeping his eyes on you playing with your hand.
"Excuse me sir what would you like anything off of our special menu" she said leaning closer to him
Before you could tell her off Nanami moved his chair closer to you so you could sit side by side.
"No, how about you my love, I'll have whatever you're getting" Nanami said kissing your shoulder as he pulled your arm closer to his chest.
"I'll get a chicken salad, fries and lasagna please" you said smiling at the waitress
"Can we also get one mango, pineapple smoothie two waters and a new waiter, thanks" Nanami said not even looking at the woman as she scoffed and stomped away.
Lunch went perfect after the change and the next place to go was the private pool attached to your suite.
When the occasion does arise for Nanami to go on holiday he goes for luxury and comfort over anything especially once you two got together.
And the most important thing about a good vacation is privacy.
A dip in the pool turned into a playful water fight splashing about, laughter being carried by the wind, the sun turning the water droplets on your skin into stars, making Nanami fall deeper in love with you, as you tried to swim away Nanami pulled you into his arms basically lifting your body halfway out of water.
Wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, one hand weaving your fingers through his hair, your acrylics scratching his scalp making him close his eyes and hum in satisfaction.
Taking this opportunity you leaned down and kissed him the kiss you shared intensified his tongue making its way into your mouth.
His hands roamed around your body switching between squeezing your thighs and your ass not knowing which to choose. The heat growing within your bodies contrasted with the cool water surrounding the both of you making you want to get closer to each other, closer than the way you already were.
Breaking away from the kiss the both of you breathing heavily trying to catch your breath.
"Let's go inside" you said as you kissed his neck loving the way his body felt against yours.
Nanami walked to the edge of the pool sitting you down on the edge so you could stand up. Making your way to the room you started stripping your bikini making a show out of it, taking off your bikini top you tossed it over your shoulder hearing it his the floor behind you, as you reached for the ties on the side of you bikini bottoms you heard Nanami get closer to you.
You giggled as Nanami led you into the room. His entire body was pressed to your back and you nearly moaned as he sucked on your neck.
“Gimme a kiss,” Nanami murmurs, deep voice low in your ear. Turning your body around he picked you up his hands are on your hips, fingers digging into the softness of your skin walking towards the bed until his knees hit the bed. Breaking the kiss he remained quiet as he tossed you onto the bed and spread your creamy, brown thighs.
A low, hungry growl rumbled in his chest as he stared down at your pussy. Licking his lips, he started to go down to have a taste, but stopped as an idea came to him. "Baby, want you to put your pussy on my face." He laid down on the bed and beckoned for you to come.
Biting your lip, not sure if you could do what was asked of you. You let out a squeak when he grabbed you by the ankle and pulled you over to him. Untying the strings of your bikini so quickly that you didn't notice.
Lifting you up easily, he placed you into his lap and grabbed your chin. Nanami pulled you in for a deep, slow kiss that left you panting and wanting more. His dark eyes had a serious glow in them as he firmly said, "Sit. On. My. Face."
Your hands grabbed the headboard of the bed almost immediately at the feeling of his hot tongue swirling over your puffy folds, The sight of Nanami underneath you was honestly one of the sexiest things ever. Your head fell back as your felt you walls beginning to quiver on his tongue.
It's messy the way he eats you, dragging his tongue over your clit as he pushes back your thighs. your folds spread out allowing him to push his tongue between your tight walls.
he moans as your pussy tightens around his muscle. he slurps your cream, fucking you with his tongue.
"fuck, you taste good" he breathes, "you're fucking soaked." he's drunk on you, his fingers dig into your thighs as he buries his face deeper in your folds.
"feels so good" you pant, tangling your fingers in his hair. he groans as he closes his lips around your clit, sucking your swollen bud and reducing you to a moaning mess. "fuck, Kento," you gasp. your thighs twitch under his fingers as a heat fills your body.
You gush over his mouth, rocking on his lips, cumming. your lips part to let out sweet moans of his name.
Nanami made slurping sounds as he devoured you. Your sweet taste dripping down his chin as he found pleasure in hearing your cries and moans as his tongue worked orgasm after orgasm from your pretty cunt. His fingers came up to slide into your sticky hole as his lips closed your swollen, protruding clit.
Thighs trembled around his head as he pulled another orgasm from you with his greedy tongue. "Ken, baby...I can't anymore." You tried to lift yourself up, but his fingers dug into your plush thighs, yanking you back down onto his hungry lips.
"One more beautiful. Give me one more and I'll be satisfied." Nanami was drunk off your taste. He could be smothered by your thighs all day if he could. Sucking your tender clit back into his mouth, he flicked his tongue over it as his fingers pushed back inside, thrusting in and out of you and making loud squelching sounds.
Your mouth dropped open into a silent scream as you ground your hips down onto his lips, his tongue sliding over your weeping pussy. Gazing back down at his face, the sight was enough to make you cum hard on his tongue.
Nanami tried to catch every last drop of your sweet release, but some managed to drip down his chin and cheeks as he swallowed what fell into his mouth. He gave your pussy a few gentle licks before let you fall limply to the side. "I needed that." He said as he sat up. "Thank you, baby." Nanami kissed your forehead
Situating himself in front of you he started lifting your legs around his waist. Looking at him with basically hearts in your eyes your eyes glanced down you didn't realise that his swimming trunks were long gone.
" How are you feeling my love" Nanami asked as he kissed your chest making his way up to your lips.
"So good Nami~"you sighed loving the feeling of his weight on your body.
“Gonna let me fuck you, baby?” He asks against your mouth, trailing his lips down your neck and kissing your skin gently.
He pulls back for a moment, just long enough to situate himself comfortably between your thighs and align himself with your entrance.
And then he’s pushing into you slowly, making you feel every single inch of it.
Your mouth drops open and your legs wind around his hips, pulling him even deeper than before. He’s pressing against every sensitive spot inside you and it feels heavenly. "You' re taking it so good" he sucks in a breath, his voice deep and calm as he works his thick length into you. "good girl" he praises you, pulling out slowly only to work his thick cock back into your throbbing cunt.
“so good baby, you take me so well”
“you like being stuffed with my cock, huh?" he groans out as your eyes roll back in pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel good, baby. Feel so good....shit you’re like heaven.” He rasps the words against your throat, lips trailing up over your skin to rest on yours for a quick moment before he pulls back to gaze into your eyes.
“I love you, pretty girl, you're just so good for me.”
Your heart swells at the praise you lean up to kiss him, gasping against his lips when he pulls his hips back and slams them forward.
Kento! ” you’re gasping, high pitched and whiney with your lungs desperate for breath. they expand wide between your rib cage and the mattress your boyfriend has you pressed into— all of his weight, heavy over you and his chest against you. “‘m gonna…gonna— oh fuck, baby! gonna make me cum.” you cry still sensitive from your previous high.
Nanami laughs, his warm breath tingling gently against the shell of your ear— contrasting with the force behind each of his calculated thrusts, hips lunging forward to push his fat cock deeper along your soaked squishy walls, “uhuh, you close, angel? can tell with how your greedy little pussy clenches around me,” as if in queue, his seedy, blistering tip nudges new pleasure spots along the ridges of your insides— making you seize up and ripple around the stretch of Kento's girth. He chokes on a moan that sends dopamine crackling across your brain. "Lift your hips up for me princess" Nanami says right in your ear making your head spin.
you do your best to lift your hips , shuddering at how his luscious blonde hair tickles your shoulders as he quickly slips a pillow under your bruised hips to keep you arched how he wants. the new angle has your cunt squelching with lewd suction noises every time Nanami pushes into you, and his rough fingers slip between your mess of sweaty and arousal stained limbs to fumble with your swollen clit as blood rushes to it. You barely have any room to breathe between the way Kento fucks you and the way he touches you— treading on the thin line of euphoria and losing your sanity.
“Be a good girl, be my pretty girl and cum f’me, I wanna see your eyes when you cum for me baby. ” he slurs against your skin, practically drooling as his heavy length hits deep and churns up your insides— cockhead never letting up on your abused g-spot. “that’s it, make a mess for me, fuck. You're my good fucking girl.” He moans throwing your legs over his shoulders and pressing deeper into you.
“i can’t, can’t. K-ken-!” clawing at the sheets, your tiny mewls become louder, heftier and fill the room with their song combined with the wet slaps of skin on skin and bed creaking beneath the weight of sex. You let your head fall back against soft pillows beneath you, mouth hanging wide open when your orgasm washes over you in a wave that threatens to drown you. The knot in your stomach unravels way too quickly, and you gush clear streams of your arousal straight from your pussy.
“fuck, you’re squirting,” Nanami sounds elated, drawing wide and fast circles on your clit, never letting up with his thrusts no matter how much you squirt because he’s just so thick, so heavy that all his cock does is plug you full. “That’s it baby, lemme see you fall apart on me. uhhuh, you like that?” cooing condescendingly, he only slips deeper inside the heat of your puffy pussy as clear streams of arousal bathe his cock, your entrance clinging to every vein on his shaft.
He leaves you a drooling twitching mess against the crushed sheets, pressing his hips flat against your pelvis to grind into you in slow circles. “wan’ you to cum baby, please Kenni. cum inside me, please.” You beg, hiccuping and twisting the duvet between your shaky fingers. you squeal as Nanami picks up the pace, your arousal splashing against his tummy and pelvis, fat drops of it running down to the sheets.
His thrusts were sloppier, signaling his release. You clenched your walls around him as he kept hitting that sweet spot that made your eyes roll back, your stomach tighten and your hips buck against his.
With one last sloppy thrust he spilled himself into you, milking every single drop of his cum. Your body dissolved into pleasure, coming undone underneath the man you love.
Kissing your ankle where an anklet with both of your initials lay he trailed his hands all over your body helping relax your muscles as he praised you for being oh so sweet for him. Barely hearing a word he was saying you relished in the warmth of his kisses and the feeling of his hands massaging your thighs.
"I'm going to draw us a bath okay love" Nanami said as he slowly pulled away from you making you wine at the loss of contact.
"I'll be quick" he said as he went to the bathroom, the sound of the water running combined with the smell of lavender made you feel more relaxed, your body sinking into the bed.
"Princess you can't go to sleep just yet" Nanami said with a small laugh, you just looked so soft surround by the pillows, your body curved around the duvet the sun making the whole situation look like it was straight out of a movie.
"mhm" you said not really having the energy to reply without realising it Nanami came to the bed and picked you up as if you weighed nothing. This made you laugh as you were caught by surprise from the sudden rush of air.
As you made your way to the bath Nanami set you down on the counter. "Beautiful, I forgot towels, I'll be right back" he said as he kissed you before walking out.
Jumping off the counter you quickly used the toilet and cleaned up a bit before he came back. Looking in the mirror you saw the complete hot mees he left you. Braids in a tangled mess, hickies scattered all over your neck and chest going down your stomach as you looked back at your face your lip gloss from earlier was basically non existent, eyes hooded with content and a small smile on your face. Nanami walked back in with not only towels but also two bottles of water.
"Ready?" he asked as he set everything down on the counter.
"yep" you smiled back as you made your way to the steaming bubble bath. Sliding in you sighed in complete bliss as the water surround you. Hearing Nanami get in behind you you leaned back into his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer.
"I love you Kento" you smiled back at him.
"I love you too my darling princess" he said as he kissed you.
A/n: so part two of ma Belle evangeline is coming soon I just really need to get this off my mind as soon as I saw that tik tok I just had to do something about it. this turned out longer than I thought 💀buuut I still love it, please let me know what you think, like share and comment <3
P.S please let me know if you want to be tagged in my future fics or part 2 of ma Belle evangeline
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havin soo many thoughts about bumping clits with a whiny bimbo, holding each other’s waists so tightly cuz it feels so good nd sloppy🥺
Pairing: Pieck x reader + (Porco, Reiner, Zeke, Mikasa mention)
Warnings: fem reader (no pronouns + fem genitals), implicit body description (tummy fat + pubic hair), tribadism, dumbification, bimbo!reader, bimbo!pieck, multiple orgasms, squirting, dubcon photography (previous consent given), cigarette/ alcohol mention, Zeke mention, not edited
So what if you’re both the clumsy whiny bimbos? Porco thought he struck out when you moved in, always knocking over things and spilling things down yourself, leaving sopping panties in the bathroom or bras strewn down the corridor, skimping around whenever his friends came over with pizza and beer and getting too drunk too quickly, plastering yourself to whichever girlfriend he had at the time ‘cause “I’m too tired Pock, are you guys gonna stay all night?”.
His girlfriends always seemed to break up with him a few days after having you squirming and curling next to them, talkin’ about lip gloss and perfume and what kind of vibrator did the job good. Strange.
It wasn’t until you - yes, you - got a girlfriend did he notice how much of a missed presence you were at his little pizza gatherings. Pieck was nice, a sweet little thing with tired eyes and the prettiest smile, but also undeniably stupid, as stupid as you with her bruised knees and constantly broken nails. She wasn’t as high maintenance as you, didn’t leave underwear out or clean her dildos in the kitchen sink - in fact, after she started spending more time with you, your underwear seemed to disappear completely. Strange.
And those pizza nights? Where Zeke would introduce them to a new kind of beer or make Eren deliver a specific brand of cigarettes, where Reiner would spend most his time eyeing you and accentuating his thighs ripe for you to sit on, where Porco would grumble about you stealing his girlfriend or laughing when you dropped a slice of pizza down your front - those nights were gone, different, quieter, so quiet, almost silent beyond the gulping and smacking of lips against molten cheese.
Sure, you and Pieck sometimes make an appearance, sometimes separately if Pieck was coming in from work or together when you two trashed the kitchen trying to make a snack; but you two almost always stayed in your room when the gang came over, even if Porco invited you down for food and a drink,
“Issokay Pock, we wanna watch a movie tonight! And Pieck said I can practise eyeliner on her, she uses those stamps y’know? And she can never get it right, and she always loves my eyeliner so -,” and suddenly Porco is reminded why he prefers you secluding yourself in your room, so he doesn’t have to sit through you jabbering on about something stupid. And he is also reminded at the same time, about how thankful he is for Pieck because now, finally, you have someone to talk to, to fawn over, to lie on, to gaze longingly at that isn’t one of his girlfriends.
Like you are now, gazing down at your girlfriend who’s got cheap eyeliner staining streams down her cheeks and lipstick smeared over her chin. The movie is long forgotten, some period drama about prejudice that Yelena suggested. You got distracted, enormously distracted by how squirmy Pieck was being, how much she was whining and grumbling about sitting still for you, kept crinkling her eyes so the eyeliner messed up, kept readjusting her legs under yours till her knee was pressed to your crotch and her stupid top was halfway down her chest, and suddenly the eyeliner and the movie and the stupid get together downstairs meant nothing.
“You’re so annoying sometimes,” a pillow falls to the floor, Pieck’s head dangerously close to the edge of the bed and she’s panting hard, gasping breaths fanning your collar bone and drying the spit she’d lathed over your skin. With her skirt flipped up over her hips, bunching with the fold of her belly, and threatening to cover the mess between her thighs; you hardly care for the banging of the headboard against the wall, or the rattling of your water bottle on your bedside table.
“Shut up, - you, fuck, don’t, go faster! - you were messing it up anyway,” Pieck’s statement diverges into a moan when you finally manage to hitch her thigh securely over your hip, opening her up better, easier, the slick of her pussy shining for a second before it’s smothered with yours,
“S’your fault for - nngh, Pieck - like, distracting - fuck! - me,” the feel of her against you, so hot, so soft and sugary and slippery, the harsh brush of her pubes against yours and the catching of her labia over your clit is just - you can barely speak, barely get a thought straight. One hand clawing into her hip, and the other hooking her thigh into the crook of your elbow, you speed up just a bit, swirling your pelvis and shuffling closer with every thrust against her.
“Faster! Please! - ,” Pieck throws her head back with a coo of your name, “No wait! Go a little - like - shit,”
You feel something shifting and suddenly Pieck is grinding back against you, up into you, foot planted into the mattress beside you so to give her enough momentum. Dropping your head to her chest, your mouth slobbers over her breasts, swelling and bouncing with every upward grind, whining when you can’t latch on properly.
“Stop I wanna, just stay there,” you can hear her grinding her teeth in concentration, the only time the two of you are actually smart enough to focus properly is when you’re both trying to cum messy and sloppy against each other. And god - fuck, you can feel her cunt pulsing and throbbing against yours, slipping and sliding hard enough, and fast enough to make echoing noises, filthy and lewd and knocking tears from your eyes. Her nails dig into your shoulder and your waist, trying to hold you still, keep you from grinding back down into her when she’s so close -,
“M’gonna cum, gonna cum! Right - right there don’t move!” For such a petit woman, she holds remarkable strength and Pieck fucks up against you, the leg still in your grasp tensing and kicking out, mouth opening with a howl. The sight alone is enough, the feeling of her spilling against you, into you, gushing against you, warm and sloppy and so messy that is has you cumming the same as her, crying out loud enough to leave a ringing in your ears and a cloud hanging low in your head, the world spinning and turning a fuzzy pink.
And you realise seconds later, that you’ve been flipped on to your back on to the remote for your fairy lights, and suddenly they’re pink and Pieck has put her hair up into a pony tail, looming over you with swollen lips and bitten breasts, cunt insistent against yours.
“I wanna - you cum first this time,” she’s slurring her words, grinding long and hard down against you, clit swirling clumsy and dirty over yours, and you can’t even form the words to reply. Not even a nod, if you don’t count the lolling of your head in time with her thrusts. Pieck’s got this deep flush to her skin, spreading down to her chest and mixing with the bruises you probably (?) sucked while you were cumming a moment ago. She’s sweating, drooling ever so slightly at the sight of your belly jiggling with how hard she’s grinding, barely lifting and slapping down, pussy hardly leaving yours for a second. It makes her go faster, makes her want to see all of you wobble and away and jolt with her actions,
“Pieck! Pieck! Pieck! Gonna - gonna ! Nngh fuck!” You’re chanting her name, shivering and shaking, belly tending and quivering, arms - you’re probably failing a bit because it’s too quick, too hard, coming too fast for you to say anything coherent, you’re gonna -, “gonna cum Pieck! Ma-I’m - ,”
You spasm with a wail, cunt gushing hard and wet, spraying with how quick and lithe your girlfriend fucks you through it. It soaks her skirt, a puddle between the two of you, dripping down your belly and shining pearly over your pubes. She slows down, doesn’t stop completely, but Pieck allows you to catch your breath, back returning to the mattress that’s bare with how hard you were tearing at the sheets. You’re both a mess, sweating and shiny, covering in cum and slick and spit, still fuckin’ grinding up against each other, the bedsheets crumpled beneath you, water spilt over your bedside table, fairy lights set to flicker - and yet, Pieck leans down and kisses your forehead, sweet and brief,
“After - can you still show me your eyeliner thing?” She reaches for her phone where it’s lodged beneath a stuffed dinosaur, opening an app and taking a photo, “look! It’s barely smudged!” She stares at the photo, at you, messy and bleary eyed and slack with pleasure, “What brand is it? Does it come in brown, cause I think Sasha said brown would suit me better,”
“Pieck,” your needy, whining whimper doesn’t go wholly unnoticed, squirming beneath your girlfriend with her inconsistent thrusts against you, as if continually forgetting she’s tribbing you and then suddenly remembering and delivering a hard, slick kiss of her cunt to yours, “after Pieck, wanna cum again, please - I promise I’ll do your makeup after,”
Pieck throws her phone down, still open on the picture of your fucked out face complete with perfect eyeliner before leaning down to kiss you, soft nibble and pecks to imitate the soft slicks of her pussy against yours,
“Mhm - then pizza after that? M’sure that new friend Mika might wanna see your eyeliner too! Maybe we can show her how good it stays on!”
#🧋.answers#ur welcome anon#pieck for u#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#cw.tribadism#cw.dumbification#cw.squirting#cw.multiple orgasms#cw.body description#tw.alcohol#pieck x reader#pieck smut#aot smut#snk smut#pieck x you#pieck x y/n
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Azul Ashengrotto and Idia Shroud + Toys
Summary: Both Azul and Idia have different ideas about what to do with their old games and getting new ones. The task is up to you, and they decide to keep up their gaming tendencies and see how well you can keep up. It’s simple: whoever makes you finish first gets to choose.
Warnings: gender neutral reader/vague mention of genitalia, vibrating dildo, plain dildo, nipple play, nipple clamps, electric play, slight bondage [hands behind back], overstimulation, orgasm denial, squirting [if seen as afab], blind fold
The Board Game Club was well known for being the place where Azul and Idia could be found after school, conversing with a few other members. It was such a small club that only had the right number of people to not be disbanded. Of course, the club members also had other things to do so most of the time if they attended club they were just there to converse and play games for a bit, except Azul and Idia, that is.
“We’ve played all the games we own, should I bring it up the the Headmaster?” Azul asks, looking to his friend. Idia was busy on his phone, talking to you and showing you the mechanics of a game. Clearing his throat, Azul tried again. “Should we get a new game? Idia? [Y/N]?”
“A new game? But we have so many. Our inventory could probably manage to sell or trash some unused games,” Idia mentions, pointing to a high shelf where some old games are. The first games the club ever received, in fact. “Unpopular and unused,”
“We can’t just get rid of them, Idia-senpai,” Azul shakes his head, then pushes up his glasses. Rolling your eyes, you barely listen as he goes into a tangent about how each and every game owned is important and must be treated as such. Idia, continuously says the inventory will get full and we can’t get any more loot without selling or trashing. Playing around on your phone, you manage to find an interesting book to read while they bicker. It isn’t until Azul’s calling your name do you register the conversation has changed. “Well, what do you think?”
“Um.. whatever you two think? I’m just here to enjoy some games,” you shrug, only to get Azul smirking. “Do not Look at me like that. Last time you looked at me like that, I ended up wearing a maid dress and cleaning your kitchen,”
“Well, Idia gets to pick the game then, since he came up with the idea,” he says, gesturing to Idia who had a face aflame. Flickering your eyes back and forth, you have a bad feeling.
“Whichever gets the highest points with you gets to adjust the inventory as they please, so I’ll need some time to prepare,” he rushes out, putting his things together. “10 pm, I’ll tell Ortho to expect you.” With that, he’s gone, rushing out of the room. Azul doesn’t seem to bothered by it, neither do you, knowing Idia’s personality by now. With a wave and a scheming smile, Azul also leaves the room, letting you sigh and wonder what to expect.
If you had known you’d end up with your hands tied behind your back to a metal bar, you’d be more prepared. Completely in the dark, you willingly went with their antics because you weren’t listening and now you’re reaping the consequences. With a blindfold preventing your vision, you can only hear and feel the things going on around you.
Spread open completely on display, two pair of hands take turns touching you. They let you know it’s them, of course, with Azul’s somewhat eager and hesitant tone contrasting Idia’s stuttering and fumbled words. “It’ll be a bit cold, but you can handle it,” Azul says, then slides in a silicone dildo. Arching your back at the sensation, you curl your toes at the sensation, hips bucking for more. “Hm, seems like another point for me,” he chuckles darkly. Moving it in and out of you has your hips continuing to buck, hands twisting in their bindings. After a while, it stops.
“Only a point,” Idia breaks the silence, the squeaking of his computer chair heard. “We’re both equal. I have a better tool,” he mumbles the last bit, his voice closer to you as you feel his hands trace up your thigh. It’s enough to give you shivers, his hands cold against the warm skin, but you can only wait for him to do something. “I’ve chosen option B,” he suddenly says. His hand then begins to move in a different direction, both hands moving to your chest where you try not to arch away from his touch. The small cold contact has your nipples perking up, fingers pressing against them as you feel a tongue on one.
“Ah! I-Idia!” You cry out, immediately shutting your mouth to grit your teeth. No feeling of sharp teeth involved makes you relax into his touch, soft moans releasing from your throat until he backs away, enticing a whine.
“There’s more than that, don’t be so eager,” Azul suddenly says, then you feel a vibrating sensation pressing against you. “This should give me plenty of points, as long as I angle it well,” he pushes it into you while saying so, your hips bucking and jerking as you try to tighten your legs. He laughs at that, keeping your legs spread with his own body between them, continuing to press the vibrating dildo inside. Once its base is up against your skin, all he has to do is give it some gentle pumps. Even through grit teeth, you can’t stop releasing strangled cries of pleasure as the vibrations travel up your spine and make you shiver. Just like the previous times, it suddenly stops before you manage to completely finish.
Whining gets you nowhere, but it does make their touches linger as Azul hesitates taking away the toy. It’s probably placed in a pile with a bunch more, to be used on you later. Idia has your nipples in a metal grip, making you cry out at the temporary pain. “Don’t worry. I’ve definitely raised enough points for this,” he says, while you hear him typing on his computer.
“Is that fair? I don’t have a computer to work on,”
“With all due respect, you don’t have one at all. I’m only using the items available to me, same as you,” Idia shoots back, then you feel a jolt of electricity run through you. It’s enough to have you jerking from your spot, leaning against the wall. The inconsistency of the shocks has your orgasm on the brink of release, your hips bucking in the anticipation of something, only to receive nothing.
More whining, begging for release, gives Azul an idea. “Perhaps you just need more?” He questions, then your body is moved. With your legs still being free, you feel him spread them apart as the vibrations from earlier come back. It’s enough to have you crying out for him, nails digging into your hand while he places it on the outside of your opening, just enough for you to crave it. However, when you feel something less toy-like and more flesh, your movements cease.
“I thought the rules were only items given through side quests,” Idia mumbles, then more typing follows. “I don’t think it’s within guidelines,”
“Well, technically it’s only my human equivalent. Side quest means gotten through some sort of means, correct? I wasn’t born with a human penis, so it’s technically a tool at my disposal,” Azul is quick to prove he’s within the set rules, rubbing his cock on the outside of your entrance.
“It’s.. It’s fine,” you manage out, hips eagerly moving to keep him rubbing against you. “I don’t mind,”
“Well, that settles it then,” he then brings a hand to your cheek, lightly patting it. “Such a good sport.” When he pushes into you, it’s not as bad as you were expecting, cold and goopy from the amounts of lube he’s put on it. However, he’s not done when he then pushes in the other dildo, turning on the vibrating function that has you squirming under him. Using one hand to move the dildo, he barely thrusts into you as you move on your own, trying to find continuous friction to finally find your release. It’s a shame that it stops right as you feel it coming, once more.
Now crying, you’re desperate for some release, enough stimulation to have you crying out in pleasure and not disappointment. With the nipple clamps being put back on you, you assume it’ll go the same way, since it sounds like Idia’s running out of options. When the electric shocks begin again, you’re twitching as they continue to amp up in volts, not enough to do serious damage, but enough to keep you properly stimulated.
One more cry of ecstasy and you finally hit your peak, your release gushing out of you as it splashes against the floor. More continues to come out as strangled groans come from you, eyes rolling and toes curling, waiting for the shocks to stop. Eventually, they do, simmering down to reasonable until it’s completely done for. A bit more gushes from you until you feel completely spent, lying on the floor while your nerves crackle with sensitivity.
Silence lays heavy on the room until Azul shatters it, clearing his throat. “It seems you’ve won, Idia-senpai. I’ll put in a notice to dispose of any old games properly. In other news,” he gets closer to you, hands untying the blindfold while you adjust to the light of the room. Azul then presses a small kiss to your forehead. “I’ll leave you two alone so Idia can properly get his winning reward,”
With that, you’re left overstimulated on the floor while Idia grins wickedly, checking to lock the door once Azul is gone. You can only hope you’re not a puddle on his floor when he’s done.
#BB.Kinky#twst smut#Azul smut#Idia smut#Kinktober 2021#Birdie.Kinktober#Idia.Spice#Azul.Spice#Mr. Ashengrotto#Mr. Shroud#tw.overstimulation#tw.electric play#tw.bondage#tw.nipple clamps#tw.sex toys#cw.squirting#cw.sex toys#cw.nipple play
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I feel like jock!Sasha would share you with her team at first it's after they won the championship and things get too heated then it's after a tournament that they lost and need to blow some steam then it's before a game because they do better seeing you all messed up in the stands then it's all the time it's slow and no one really notices until it's an (almost) everyday activity of the team passing you around when they get together.
Warnings: orgy, group sex, slight degradation but no detail, strapon, oral, tribadism, squirting, overstimulation.
jock!sasha at first shares selfies of herself after a post-win session with you; messy haired, rosy cheeked and shiny chinned, your bare legs around her head and there's obvious essence dripping down your thighs. Then it moves to pictures of you in the seconds after she makes you cum, showing the group chat how pretty you are fucked out and on the verge of tears, maybe a short video of you panting and still twitching and still moaning her name.
Then Annie boldly asks for a little more - something more intimate, something just more. And Sasha goes for it, fucking - a whole 10 minutes of you bouncing on her strap with her meaty thumb pressed snug against your puffy clit, spreading you so they can all see the creamy strings sticking to your folds and to her thick black strap.
And then comes that fateful team meet when they all get a bit drunk and a bit bold, and Sasha's got you creaming on her thigh in that tight little dress and suddenly Mikasa's sat on your face and Annie and Ymir are fighting over who bullies their fingers into your poor little abused cunt first:((
They - as a team, were never ones for traditions or rituals or anything before or after games. So when Sasha brought you to the next post match party dressed in the tightest little bunny outfit complete with ears and a tail; they all decided that maybe you could become their post game ritual. Passing you around in some debauched circle, a few of them wearing strap ons with varying sizes of dick, and the rest all gagging for a taste of your perfect angel cunt:(( Historia loves pressing her pussy to yours, powerful thighs flexing under her team jersey and humping you hard, slow and strong, lewd and sticky and slick and you know there are numerous videos circling some twitter profiles of your two pussies kissing nd grinding nd sliding together.
There are times when it's not - as loving and fun and entertaining, when they loose, when Ymir comes back with a bloody nose and shoves three fingers into you without even a kiss hello, fucking you hard and fast and demanding you squirt for her. Those days are when they use you, abuse your cunt and your ass and your mouth however they saw fit, making you cum over and over because they had some sick obsession with your entire body sweating and quaking and completely at their mercy.
Before games, it's similar? But more boisterous, more 'blowing off steam so you don't punch a locker, Historia'. Your girlfriend has you on all fours, fucking your creamy cunt and pushing you hard into Mikasa's crotch, urging you to eat her out good nd wet nd sloppy cause they think it's so cute when you try so hard:(( they're all chanting and laughing and lounging while they all take turns with you, some times rough and angry and snapping at your tits bouncing in their face; and sometimes sweet and teasing, slow brushes on your swollen clit till you lock up and squeal with a strange kind of orgasm.
You become their tradition, their ritual! it's cute! how much they all love you and care for you, treat you well with their cocks nd their fingers and their tongues and their perfect pussies - but none, none of them compare to how eagerly and how sloppy Sasha eats you out in front of them all. That's always the last thing that happens no matter what, no matter the time or game or win or loose; Sasha makes sure she has her face in your cunt after everyone on the team has had a go, lips spreading yours, tongue curling perfectly and flicking your overstimulated clit. S'mainly cause you're so sensitive, so wound up that you gush and cream and squirt all over her face within seconds and no trophy or prize money can ever compare to that:((
#🧋.answers#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#cw.orgy#cw.group sex#cw.strapon#cw.tribadism#cw.oral#cw.degradation#cw.fingering#cw.squirting#attack on titan smut#sasha x reader#ymir x reader#snk smut#historia x reader#annie x reader#mikasa x reader#sasha smut#mikasa smut#historia smut#annie smut#Ymir smut#aot smut
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I'm going feral here thinking this shy goth Mikasa who finally worked up the courage to ask you out and when she brings you over she just fucking loses it she just manhandles you putting you in every position imaginable just destroying you with her big black strap and when she makes you squirt she mutters out promises that she'll make you do it one more time but one turns into two then three then the sun starts to rise and she's finally tired and snuggles up to you who lost the ability to think hours ago
I'm sorry I just need this out of my mind or I'm going to go insane
warnings: strapon, squirting, multiple orgasms, aftercare
shy goth mikasa who's first thought when she sees you on the ground with a scuffed knee and watery eyes cause you tripped over your feet trying to talk to her - is that you'd look much much better crying on her strap:(( it's so perverted that she tenses up and almost starts cryin herself cause it's so mean of her to think that way about soft lil you and your pretty dresses and makeup and pink handbags<33
and you have matching pink panties with the little bow and there's this little wet patch when you curl you knees to your chest on her sofa during a movie, cotton spread taut over your puffy pussy and Mikasa thinks she goes insane with all the mean horrible perverted thoughts going through her head:(( and then - when you crawl over to the coffee table to get the popcorn and your skirt catches on your hips and your pussy is right by her face and she can fucking smell you and if she just leans forward and sticks her tongue out.....
you cry so so pretty for her, Mikasa finds. specially when she's split your cunt with her big fat strap that is this dark black with marbled purple, when she's got two fingers pressed to your clit and swirling it hard and fast with the shallow thrusts, popping the bulbous head in and out in and out in and out, loud and wet and creamy just how she imagined it. She's never been very loud, very talkative during sex but it doesn't matter, you're doing all the talking -,
"Mika please," you're pouting and you taste of cherry lip gloss and your tits feel so good against hers, "Feel s'full, feel you right in my tummy," and you cum so creamy and so messy right over her cock, tears streaming down your cheeks, "Don't stop - don't stop!" you're whining and moaning and you gasp so so loud when Mikasa grunts and pulls out, flipping you over and lifting one leg, burying her cock to the hilt and ramming into you, desperate to feel you cum, desperate to see you make a mess all over her favourite cock:(( your ass jiggles with every thrust, face pressed into the black sheets, mouth open and drool pooling under your cheek and then - then you feel wetness spread to your asshole and suddenly,
"Mika!! Wait no! I'll make a mess!!" you're squealing like a little pig, legs kicking out when she slips a blunt thumb in your ass and pumps it deep, and your entire body trembles and you don't fucking lie when you say you're gonna make a mess, squeezing so hard you force her cock to slip out and you even lift your hips slightly with the force of your orgasm, spraying the sheets, leaking down your thighs, splashing on her pelvis, coating her cock that is only fed back into your fluttering cunt:(( you're limbless, floppy, soaked and sticky but so so sensitive that all it takes is another few slaps to your clit and you're cumming again, squirting streams around her cock and Mikasa finds herself babbling,
"Here, c'mere, want you to ride me, ride my cock - wanna see you squirt on my cock again, please, please - c'mere,"
and the sound you make when you cum a third time, bouncing wildly from the erratic thrusts of her hips, powerful thighs slapping your ass and you're frantically reaching to grip the headboard, one hand keeping you upright and the other reaching to try and hide your gushing cunt, as if your stupid little fingers would hide the creamy pearls and splashes of your cum as her cock drills into your pussy:((
"More, gimme more sweet thing, please - be good, wanna see you squirt again, gonna keep it going, keep cumming please!" and Mikasa only stops when you collapse on top of her, twitching and moaning weakly, sweaty and sticky and hardly able to keep your eyes open. she's so soft, she knows now, knows she can be a perverted little slut with you when you're taking her cock, but after? after you've been so so good and so so messy for her? Mikasa is soft, shy, taking off her strapon and guiding you to the bathroom, damp flannel erasing all the webbing and dried white of your spend over your thighs, feeding you a glass of water and helping you into a soft nightshirt,
"Did I do good? M'good aren't I? you don't -," you're softly whimpering from the floor, wrapped in a fleece blanket as she makes her bed, discarding the soiled sheets,
"You were so good, so so good I can't get enough of it," she doesn't look at you, but you can feel the small smile on her face, "'nd I like it when you're messy, makes me go a bit - crazy,"
and you feel that same smile pressed into the space between your shoulder blades when she joins you in bed, curled around you like a cat, arms petting your soft belly and lips tracing your neck; shy and content.
#🧋.answers#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#cw.strapon#cw.squirting#cw.multiple orgasms#mikasa x reader#mikasa smut#mikasa drabble#aot smut#snk smut#attack on titan smut#aot thirst#snk thirst#attack on titan thirst
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Hear me out. Hear me out. Not a pair often seen together but Miruko and Midnight from MHA. I just mmmmmmm. I just want two older women to absolutely destroy me and then take care of me after because they could. God knows they're both strong and capable of just about anything. Make me go dumb while cooing about how they want just one more "One more baby, I know you've got it in you." and then when they make me squirt oh god. It'd be Midnight who pushed you over and miruko would be pissed bullying her way between your thighs despite how timid and shy you are because oh my god did my body really just do that demanding you do it again for her and only her before she starts her assault she doesn't stop until the puddle under your ass is twice the size it was before and she is covered in your cum.
Warnings: threesome, fingering, overstimulation, squirting, strapon, mating press, mommy kink
Miruko would be the one to do everything with toys yknow? I know midnight is like the kinky one but I think that she'd want to leave her public image behind as soon as she steps through the door and between your thighs<33 so while Miruko is fucking around trying to fix on the harness and choosing a big ol' dildo to ruin you with, Nemuri is layin' you down soft and gentle and winding your body up to this tight tight coil with kitten licks and little suckles on your nipples, two fingers dancing through your folds and swirling your clit, teasing you and building you up with "such a good girl for me, look at how wet you are, can you hear yourself? s'perfect baby, so pretty,"
and when you cum the first time, kind of a little one yknow? neither here nor there but it feels good none the less; her teeth start to pull on your swollen buds and she's plunging three fingers into your core. But still, Nemuri is slow and methodical and Miruko is weighing two dicks in her hands like tryna figure out which one will fit better and you just keep cumming, keep squeezing Nemuri's fingers and crying out for her, crying out for mommy nd moaning so so pretty:(( and then, fuck - then a fourth finger slips in and your pussy is so sloppy and wet and so fucking loud that Miruko turns around at the noise and see's Nemuri strumming your clit with her other hand and fucking you hard and fast and so fucking deep that you squeal and apologise and cum so hard you gush all over the bedcovers:(( so wet and messy and your whole body is shaking and Nemuri is "m'so proud of you honey, look what you did! mommy made you squirt so hard - so proud of you for making such a big mess," and she's kissing you, distracting you from how Miruko throws one dick over her shoulder, fixes the slightly curved one that vibrates to the harness and slides in with a moan and a stutter of her hips:((
"Do that again, gonna make you do that again," Mirko is the more - unhinged of the two, folding you into this deep press and humping into you like a feral beast, all while Nemuri gently strokes through her cunt and switches on the dildo, cooing when you throw your head back and cry out at the overstimulation, "nearly there, nearly there honey - go harder Mirko, angle up a bit - that's a good bunny,"
And miruko doesn't know what to fucking do with herself and fucks you harder and harder, the vibrations hitting so deep and you sob and writhe and fuck - "She's doing it! fuck! look - look!"
fluid sprays over her toned pelvis and splashes over her thighs and Nemuri is so fucking quick to get her mouth over your clit and drink it all up, suctioning hard and fast and you're fuckin mindless for several long seconds, seeing stars and feeling your whole body quake through your orgasm. you come to, still jiggling with the forceful thrusts of your girlfriend hammering into you, knees by your ears and her lips swallowing your pitiful cries:(( Nemuri lays to the side, pawing her breast and tipping her head back with the bullet vibe pressing against her clit, eyes on your puffy cunt creaming and gushing harder and harder with every detirmined thrust Miruko gives you:((
#🧋.answers#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#cw.threesome#cw.strap on#cw.mommy kink#cw.squirting#cw.overstimulation#mirko x reader#miruko x reader#mirko smut#miruko smut#nemuri x reader#nemuri smut#midnight x reader#midnight smut#bnha smut#mha smut#bnha thirst#mha thirst
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FAIR PLAY
Pairings: Misturi x fem!reader
Warnings: ass eating, rimming, squirting, multiple orgasms, mentions of strapon, dumbification
Word count: 1.3k
A/N: I saw a fanart of her ass and now...yeah
“It’s only fair isn’t it?”
You can hear her pout, feel her tense when you ghost your fingers over the round swell of her ass. Mitsuri lays on her front, face buried in her hands and legs quivering from where you’re straddling them, the two of you surrounded by pillows and blankets and a pile of clean washing sits on one corner of the bed but that can be dealt with later; you want to deal with her first.
“S’not the same though,” she mumbles from behind her hands, subtly arching her back and pressing her ass harder into your warm palms. You sit back on your knees, pondering for a moment with a slick grin lacing your lips, digging your fingers a little harder into her supple skin and that grin only widens when she squeaks at the slight spreading of her ass,
“Isn’t it? You sure had fun fucking my ass open the other night Mitsuri, you and I both know I couldn’t sit for hours after - and you fucking loved it, loved watching me go dumb and stupid and utterly brain dead on your cock, loved teasing me ‘nd refusing to touch my needy, needy little pussy,” your tone adopts this sickly sweet lilt that has her mewling and pressing her ass into your grip, allowing you to spread her more, thumbs dangerously close to the puckered hole you’d been salivating over for the last three days. With a gentle hush, you purse your lips and smooth one palm up her spine to hold her down, a string of saliva gathering on the tip of your tongue before dropping down the cleft of her ass,
“O-oh!”
“S’my turn now isn’t it? You got to fuck my ass for as long as you wanted on your cock, ‘nd it was your favourite one too -,” you loom over her, breasts swaying close enough to her bare shoulders for her to feel and keen at, curling her head to the side so you could lick a stripe up the shell of her ear, “You know I wanna feel it again sweetheart, wanna feel your fat cock stretch my ass till I can feel it in my tummy,” Mitsuri opens her mouth in shock, eyes rolling into the back of her head when you use your thumb to circle her hole, slipping in for a fraction of a second with the continued undulation of her hips, “But now? Now, it’s my turn to wreck your ass and I’m gonna do it all with my mouth, cause I know you love it when I fuck you with my tongue baby, your precious cunt is gonna be begging for me to taste it when I’m through with you,”
Your hands retreat from Mitsuri, your body and it’s warmth over her retreats and she keens after you, calling your name and lifting her hips, propping herself up on her knees so she can look over her shoulder at you - spreading her cheeks and licking your lips, zeroing in on her fluttering hole before dipping down with parted, wet, messy lips,
“B - bab - fuck!” She arches her back deliciously, muscles clenching and twitching in her shoulders, hand shooting back to grasp your head and for a second, you think she’s going to push you away, “M-more!”
Sure, you might have shown her a little dominance trying to convince her to let you eat her ass, but ultimately; Mitsuri held the reins on you and your tongue, rolling and circling her hips into your face and her desperate noises only spur you one.
“That’s good, right there!” She’s squeaky, pitchy, already on the edge and you’ve not even started properly yet, lathing your lips over her hole and spreading her cheeks, fat spilling through your fingers and then - then you start, then you tense your tongue and dive in, slurping lewdly and moaning with the salty taste of her skin. Mitsuri cries out loudly, slamming her hand into the mattress beneath her and giving her enough balance to arch her back more, more - knees kicking and knocking together with the overwhelming pleasure and all you can do is follow her, barely keeping up with her squirming and grinding. You have half a mind to slam her back down straight, especially when you slip and accidentally latch on to her drooling, sloppy pussy which in turn sends Mitsuri into a spiral of gasps and out of control squeals,
“Stop fucking squirming,” you hiss against her lower back, damp with sweat and she sweeps her hair over one shoulder, eyes heavy and watery, pupils wide with pleasure and swallowing the puffy cheeked, messy chinned vision of you licking stripes over and over her hole, catching it each time she clenched and fluttered. And the noise -,
“So fuckin’ messy for me, look at you,” Mitsuri simpers through her breathlessness and heaving gasps, “I fuck your ass once and suddenly you’re obsessed, dirty fuckin’ girl,”
The words spur you on, tongue curling deep into her and Mitsuri throws her head back with a whine, fingers scratching your scalp and positively suffocating you between her cheeks,
“Keep going - fuck baby - m’so close, so close, don’t - fuck!” Her tone gets higher and higher with every word, the pants catching in her throat and her chest heaving with every prod of your tongue against that sweet spot deep within her. Her skin is spattered with pink, sweat coating her temples and neck, dripping down her chest and she fists the sheets with her free hand, hips rocking into your ministrations at a speed you can barely keep up with, but god you try to. She’s so close, you can feel it, feel her ass clench and squeeze your tongue, hear how wet her cunt is with every flutter of her neglected hole, and if you - if you just reach down with your fingers, reach around her soft hip and if you just -,
“Fuck! Baby - don’t - I’m cumm - gonna cum!” Your fingers swipe over her clit once, twice and Mitsuri looses herself with a sharp cry and a spurt of liquid from her cunt, soaking the sheets and splashing down your chest. Her legs quiver and shake uncontrollably either side of your head, her entire body twitching with her orgasm, belly jiggling and tensing with every shock of pleasure down her spine. She can’t hold herself up, not when you continue abusing her asshole with your tongue and keep pinching her clit, chest thudding into the mattress and allowing you to press your face harder into her ass, digging your tongue deeper, faster, harder, moaning when she squirts again, weaker this time.
“M-more - gimme, give it to me -,” you should tease her, should chuckle and adopt the same mean mocking tone she always uses when you get like this, when all you can do is babble and drool and cum like a bitch in heat - but you can’t. You can hardly open your eyes with the scent of her arousal filling your nose and the slick dripping down your chin, sticky webs swaying from her cunt and connecting to your fingers. There’s nothing to stop either of you, pulling back to take a deep breath before diving in once again, thumbs spreading the puffy folds of her cunt and teasing her neglected hole for a moment,
“Don’t stop - don’t stop baby, please!” You can hardly make out what she’s saying, voice muffled by her tongue and her sobs of pleasure, hips still twitching and legs still shaking and jiggling. You’re not going to stop, you can’t - can’t bring yourself to pull away, can’t bring yourself to stop your fingers from abusing her pulsing cunt and fucking her into another orgasm that has her entire body shaking and twitching and making more mess over your bed. And neither can she, addicted to the swelling in her belly and the harsh prodding of your tongue in her ass, fingers clumsy against her clit but mouth doing wonders on her puckered hole. So - through her lust addled brain, Mitsuri supposed it was fair in this sense; if she fucked you dumb on her cock, then surely it’s only fair if you fuck her dumb on your tongue right?
Networks: @our-love-club, @knyplaymatemansion
#cries in mitsuri#and her ass:((#cw.ass eating#cw.rimming#cw.squirting#cw.multiple orgasms#cw.dumbification#cw.strapon#mitsuri x reader#mitsuri smut#Mitsuri drabble#kny smut#kny drabble#kny x reader#demon slayer smut#demon slayer drabble#demon slayer x reader#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#[the love club]#pmbunny🐰
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Saeko who finger fucks you better and harder than anyone else, who loves makes you so wet that your pussy is just LOUD and squelching--
Warnings: fingering, size kink if you squint, squirting, exhibitionism, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, evidence of me getting fat too turned on by this
Saeko purposefully wants you messy nd wet and loud and filthy, wants you dripping down her wrist and making the biggest fucking puddle under your ass or on her lap though she much prefers it when you’re lying down cause then she can make you hold your knees to your chest nd it squishes your cute lil pussy nd makes it tighter for her to fuck you full of her long, slender fingers. you’re naked nd she’s fully clothed, a little sweaty but wearing this mean mean smirk when you cum from her thumb flicking your clit nd then you start sobbing and squealing and thrashing nd she knows it’s because you think it’s so lewd how loud nd dirty your needy cunt gets:(( you cover your mouth just like she taught you nd Saeko leans over you with one hand fisting the sheets beside your head and she’s got three fingers shoving into your pulsing cunt before you can mewl her name:((
“Get it - fucking take it bunny, don’t hold back,” she’s hissing and grinding her teeth and her biceps flex and strain with how fast she’s thrusting her fingers and she gets the curl just right so you’re thrashing and cumming so hard and Saeko keeps going, “don’t stop, don’t fucking stop - you know what I want, fucking do it bunny - don’t hold back, want this bunnycunt messy and filthy and I want them all to hear how good I fuck you,” she’s talking about her roommates but they’re long gone by now...
and she finds your sweet little pussy gets so much wetter nd she can make it squelch and click nd gush so much louder when she’s forcing four fingers into you and hooking them forward and barely pulling out because oh! right there! and you’re lifting your hips and you’re inconsolable with pleasure and you know what she wants you know Saeko wants one thing,
“Fuck - there it is,” her fingers are creamy nd white and she wrenches them from of your pussy and just the right time, slapping your hard clit loudly, messily while you cum in squirts nd sprays and you’re squealing and gripping her and your whole body is trembling and it’s too much Saeko please! s’too much! can’t do it!
“You know I want more, m’addicted to this pretty pussy bunny, you better make the next one fucking filthy,”
#cries very loudly#I love a loud pussy#and I love you:((#I got your mountain lady one but I wanna do a proper thing for it kiss kiss love u#🧋.answers#🍡.nsfw#🍡.wlw#cw.fingering#cw.squirting#cw.overstimulation#cw.multiple orgasms#saeko x reader#saeko smut#saeko drabble#haikyuu smut#haikyuu thirst#saeko thirst
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Thinking about camgirl!Maki
C-camgirl!Maki 🥺would be so mean to her subscribers nd donors:(( tattooed nd muscular nd has nipple piercings and a lip piercing and a tongue piercing too:(( reclines on her bed and languidly sucks on her favourite pink dildo, scoffing at the comments, “you’re all such needy little sluts getting off to me sucking a fake cock, god - makes me sick,” but she’s so so wet nd fucks herself with that dildo till she makes a puddle under her ass nd has tear stains on her cheeks:💕💕has an expensive wishlist in her bio nd wears any of the lingerie her donors buy her, cute it off with a shiny pink switch blade nd tells them to buy her more before bouncing on a strapon secured to a large plushie:((
Nd that stream made her followers wonder if she’s got someone to use that strapon with, makes them wonder why she already has black leather cuffs attached to the bed frame nd gets quietly annoyed when she can’t find that one vibrator she was gonna use that day🥺🥺then one day, maki starts her stream but there’s a second pair of legs in the frame nd your body is just out of the picture but you’re heated nd shy and hiding your face in your hands when maki spreads your folds nd shows her viewers how cute nd pretty your pussy is:(( you have these pretty white stockings on and your knees knock together when Maki shoves her face in between your thighs, loudly slurping at your cunt till you squirt nd tremble nd quiver, mewling and squealing and kicking your feet out🥺nd her viewers are so in love with how hard nd how pretty you cum, they beg for more:(( but Maki only charges more for extra footage of you sitting on her face till you pass out:💕💕
#wan her:((#mean maki:((#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#🧋.answers#cw.oral#cw.masturbation#cw.squirting#tw.knife play#maki x reader#jjk smut#maki smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#jjk thirst#maki thirst#cw.degradation
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Thinking about milf!Maki
ahem - yes
Warnings: degradation, strapon, oral, breeding kink, pregnancy, jealousy, squirting, anal
I hope you wanna talk about milf!Maki who insists on being the one to carry your kid when the two of you finally get a donor, despite weeks before getting pregnant, she's folding you into a mating press and telling you to take her cum like the dumb bitch you are, like she really thinks she can breed you with her fat strapon T^T but yes, milf!Maki who glows with pregnancy, doing everything by the book and is painfully detirmined to give your child the life she yearned to have:(( so when your little girl is born, and Maki recovers; you know you're in deep shit when you walk in to the kitchen to find her in sweats, a sports bra and a muslin draped over her shoulder, burping your kid and singing it little songs:((
and somehow, I say somehow but we all know why, your sex life absolutely sky rockets after she has the kid. Milf!Maki absolutely does not give a shit about the looseness of her belly, or the stretch marks or the new sag to her breasts; you take her cock more enthusiastically than you ever have before, begging for her to knock you up, sobbing for her to fuck you till you can't see straight, whimpering with the stretch when she fucks open your ass and hooks her fingers into your mouth. You're on her the minute you get home from dropping your daughter off at preschool, stripping to your underwear and crying out for her like a bitch in heat, humping the pillow shoved between your thighs as you lap into her cunt loudly, messily and damn near feral. It's like the honeymoon phase all over again; fucking like bunnies all over the house, as soon as you're alone, even in the park when she surprises you with a moonlit picnic under the peach trees:(( eating you out till you cry and then riding your fingers with her tits wet with your spit and lips.
and then comes the rare time when you top her, when you overhear the parents at school whispering about your wife and how hot she is, how fucking good she looks after having that kid and wondering if she has a husband, or if she was single and looking for someone to fill the empty space between her legs. Sure, it took you fifteen minutes to adjust the harness and even longer to fix on the dildo with Maki looking at you from the bed with mock condescension; but as soon as you slid into her weeping cunt and pressed that brand new mains powered wand to her clit - milf!Maki went dumb on your fat cock and squirted stains all over your hips, thighs and the sheets. You were the one spitting into her mouth that night, biting into her shoulder as you shoved her face down into the mattress, hammering into her with the ferocity only seen in a jealous and possessive spouse:(( making sure to leave visible hickies on her neck and on her tits, slapping them raw and tugging her nipples till she sobbed for you - and then insisting on a beach trip the next day. With you carrying your little girl on your hip, Maki shouldering the carryon and towels, sporting your dark bruises that matched the visible strap marks over your hips and thighs - everyone would know who that hot milf belonged to T^T
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Request: Msby Bokuto with infinity supply of energy doesn't realize he's overstimulating y/n. He just likes his s/o looking all fucked out, tears streaming down their face.
Mm the original Himbo
Warnings: possessiveness, overstimulation, crying/dacryphilia, creampie(s), rough handling, scent kink/olfactophlia, squirting
Bokuto + Overstimulation
You knew he couldn’t hold back, but you also knew he didn’t know how far he could push you in such a short amount of time.
It felt as if only moments ago he had come home, still sweaty and bouncing on his feet as he wrapped you in his arms, ignoring your scolding remarks of him hugging you while he’s wet. His sweat practically had his Black Jackals jersey clinging to his skin, the musty scent seeping into your nose. It was disgusting and you wanted him to be clean before cuddles, but he quickly discarded his shirt, letting your mind wander as your eyes raked over his chest, muscles clenching and flexing as he took it off. You were snapped out of it once the sweaty material was in your face, leaving your boyfriend standing shirtless as he grinned.
“Wear it for me, why don’t’cha?”
The musty smell had probably soaked into the fabric for so long it would never come out, but the material also had to soaked up your drool as you bit down on it. Constant battering of Bokuto’s hips against yours had you seeing stars, holding onto the material with your hands and your mouth, inhaling every scent around you as you tried to not lose consciousness. Even tears had begun to seep into the fabric, but Bokuto just continued to push his thick cock into your tiny hole, pushing you further into overstimulation. You knew he always got you twitching before he was done with you, making sure that there would be copious amounts of cum spilling from your abused cunt.
“You feel so good,” he grunts, hips continuing to snap up to meet yours. His ball were heavy and would smack against your hardened clit, making your meals that much sweeter to his ears. “So nice and tight,” he continues, his hands running up your sides and going up under his shirt, kneading your breasts. “Looking so fuckin’ pretty in my jersey. It’s like I won twice,” he mumbles, lips pressed to your nape as he pinches and tweaks your nipples, your automatic reaction being to twitch as he does. Within a minute of your last orgasm, you’re creaming all over his cock again, milky fluid dripping down from your cunt when he pulls out and plopping on the mattress, the sound barely noticeable under his grunts and your mewls of pleasure.
More tears bead out of your eyes as your vision gets blurry, you stomach twisting and turning as he’s relentless in his thrusts. “Bo— I— it’s—“ you try to get out, more tears streaming down your cheeks as words fail you. Bokuto wipes away the tears as best as he can, even wiping away the bit of snot bubbling from your nose.
“Shh, it’s okay, I gotcha. It’s okay, come on, it’s okay to cry,” he coos, as if he isn’t battering your insides. With his gentle affirmation, you’re once more clenching his jersey as you press your nose into the neckline, inhaling his scent as you feel a gush of liquid shoot out of you, some droplets dripping between your legs while you cover Bokuto’s balls in your juices. He groans as he feels it, balls continuing to slam into you as he comes up on his next release. You scream as you continue to squirt, even as he grunts once more before stilling, a hefty amount of cum filling you once more as some pushes out from where you two are connected.
You think you’re done, but Bokuto loves to see how messy he can make you. Plus, you’re not twitching quite yet. With a whine as he pumps his cock in your pussy again, you accept your fate.
#haikyuu smut#BB.Kinky#BB.Requests#Mr. Kōtarō#Bokuto.Spice#tw.overstimulation#tw.possessiveness#tw.olfactophilia#tw.dacryphilia#cw.squirting#Bokuto smut
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piecks a squirter she told me so
but she's like high key about it?? like "hi I want to have sex with you also I squirt here are some towels,"
you invest in some thick fluffy ones that don't stain cause the best way to make her squirt is face down ass up, throwing it back on your strap with a bullet vibe on her clit buzzing away:((
means you can't have quickies in the bar bathroom cause she'll look like she's pissed herself:(( so she often takes care of you when you're out in public or before you leave for work or in the shower - but even then, you've got your mouth attached to her soft, pillowy tit and shoving the shower head between her thighs and suddenly it's all about her:((
Pieck only gets shy about it when she's sitting on your face and you're hitting her soft spot over and over with two fingers and flicking her clit with your tongue nd it's so embarrassing how eagerly you drink it up and how your eyes flutter with the salty taste:(( makes her cheeks go all splotchy and pink:(( but she cums so so much harder when you choke and gurgle and splutter and go in for more<33
#🧋.answers#🍡.wlw#🍡.nsfw#pieck x reader#cw.squirting#cw.face sitting#pieck smut#pieck thirst#aot smut#snk smut#attack on titan smut#attack on titan thirst#aot thirst#snk thirst
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Ojirō Aran + Overstimulation
Summary: When Aran had to leave you unsatisfied from the morning, he promises to make it up to you when he comes back. Never one to break his promises, you eagerly await his arrival in the evening.
Warnings: female genitalia, [implied] consensual somnophilia, f. oral receiving, fingering, creampie(s), pussy job, spit [on pussy], pussy smacking [lightly], dumbification, overstimulation, no aftercare just sleep, squirting
Usually when you wake up in the mornings, you’re greeted to the sight of your husband sleeping beside you, the sun barely rising above the clouds before his alarm. Sometimes, you end up waking up to a kiss on your forehead, a sleepy “good morning” thrown your way. This time is a very rare occurrence, your eyes blinking away any blurriness as you feel a familiar twist in your gut.
Looking down, between your legs, is your husband who’s eyes look up at you. For only a brief moment, though, before you’re arching and breaking contact, fingers digging into the sheets as they twist in your grip. A loud //pop is heard in the room, then a gruff chuckle. “Good morning, sleeping beauty,”
“Good morning, handsome,” you sigh, looking back at him. “You hardly wake me up like this. What’s the occasion?”
“Just felt like it. You looked so cute, I could hardly resist,” he presses a kiss to your inner thigh, continuing his line of kisses until he’s back to your pussy, swiping his tongue over your sensitive areas. A gasp leaves you as he wraps his lips around your clit, then continues to lick at your skin. You can feel an orgasm coming, moaning as his hands keep your thighs relatively apart for him, only to have any concentration broken with an alarm. “Shit,”
“Is that your work alarm, honey?” Your words are almost slurred, still sleepy. He removes himself from between your legs and shuts it off, nodding in response. “Well, it can’t be helped,”
“I’ll finish when I get back home, okay?” He presses a kiss to your lips when you smile and nod, hands slowly falling from him as he removes himself from the bed. Now only do you have to now clean yourself up, but you can’t even have an orgasm.
Well, you could, and you do, once he’s gone.
The rest of the day is spent with you squeezing your legs together when your mind wanders, imagining what Aran will do to you when he gets home. You also know he had to leave, needing to hit the gym and practice with the upcoming Nationals tryouts, so you’re not too bothered by him leaving you. Only really disappointed in the fact you missed out on a mind-blowing orgasm so early in the morning. Sure, your fingers and some toys can do the trick, but nothing works quite as well as your husband.
Soon enough, the clock is reading 7:00 and you’re washing dishes when you hear the door open, shutting before Aran calls out for you. “Kitchen!” You call back, hurrying up with washing them. You’re eager to continue with what was interrupted, so you’re completely prepared when he comes up behind you, hand creeping lower until it’s under your skirt. “Welcome home,”
“A welcome indeed. No panties?” He continues to explore your bare pussy, sliding two fingers between your folds and into your cunt, already dripping. “Someone was expecting me,”
“How could I not?” Drying your hands, you then wrap them around his neck as he leans down, lips just barely brushing against yours. “Especially when all I could think about was how we were rudely interrupted,”
“No alarm can disturb us this time,” he smiles, letting you pull him down into a kiss. It’s the beginning of the night, him effortlessly picking you up to take you into the bedroom. As much as you’d love him to just take you in the kitchen, it’s much more comfortable on your bed than over the counter. Only kisses are exchanged before he’s moving down lower, pushing up your shirt and placing his lips against any skin he can find. Despite your lack of panties, he still discards your skirt to keep your sex completely bare to him, as well as ridding any obstacle that blocks his eyes meeting yours.
Much like the morning, he’s looking up from between your legs while you hold onto the hem of your shirt, keeping the material over your breasts while you do. Pressing his lips once more to the skin on your thighs, he then brings his lips to your clit, flicking his tongue over the sensitive bud as he sucks on it. You’re already squeezing your legs closer together, his grip on your thighs loose enough for you to do so, just tight enough to not crush his skull. Alternating between closing his eyes and looking at you, you can’t take the eye contact anymore and completely break, letting your head delve into the pillows while your back arches. The feeling from earlier comes back, sooner than usual, and you’re moaning out a warning. He doesn’t stop his onslaught, continuing the swirl his tongue around your clit and wrapping his lips around it as he kisses it, giving it enough stimulation for your legs to tighten even more, a loud mewl as your orgasm washes over you.
Yet, he keeps going. You’re still sensitive from earlier, plus the extra orgasm, so you’re practically twitching when his lips move down your pussy, down to your clenching cunt. When you feel his tongue lick over it, you whine. “It’s gonna be too much!” But he doesn’t stop, only looking towards you. Not wanting him to stop, you let him continue to kiss and lick at your cunt, tongue diving inside of you. Loud slurping noises come from where he drinks up any juices overflowing, completely at bliss between your legs as he laps at your cunt, briefly bringing his lips away only to dive back in.
A harsh suck on your clit once more has you mewling, grip tightening on your shirt while your thighs squeeze, a shiver all over your body as your cum coats his face. He doesn’t move away immediately, making you think he’s not done with his mouth yet, but after a few swipes of his tongue he moves away. Using his thumb to swipe away your drippings from his face, he then licks it off as you watch with tears beading in your eyes. You know you’re much too sensitive to properly hold on to sanity right now.
When he moves up your body, finally ridding you of your shirt, he runs his hands over your sides, light touches that has goosebumps rising in their place. He briefly grips your thighs, but then releases them as he moves his hands to his own body. You’re unclothed, but he’s completely dressed. Swiftly taking off his shirt, he continues to bring his hands slowly down his torso as you follow them, watching intently as he hooks his thumbs into his joggers. Slowly tugging them down, he exposes more of his v-line until they’re down far enough for his cock to pop out. He keeps them down low enough for his cock and balls to hang out, high enough to not distract him from you.
With his cock already beading precum you expect him to slide it inside you without any problem. When instead he brings it down against your folds, you whine as your legs kick out, squirming at the briefest touch sends your nerves into overdrive. You end up bringing your nails up to dig into his bicep, positioned beside your head, while your other hand grips the bedsheet. Sliding his cock between your wetness, you moan each time the underside of him rubs against your clit, stimulating you further. “Aran.. don’t tease..!”
“As an apology, I told myself I’d make you cum twice as much as I usually do,” he suddenly said, continuing to rub his cock between your folds. More squelching noises came from it, you absolutely dripping with each rub he gave. “You just gotta cum,”
Another moan and both your hands in your pillows, gripping as your back stretches and arches, legs flexing and stretching as your eyes roll back. A few more bucks of his hips and with grit teeth and drool down your face, you’re finally releasing on him. Panting, you finally expect him to slide in. Once more, he doesn’t instead pulling away from your completely. Looking down, you see him rubbing your clit as small squirts come from you. He just looks up at you, though, chuckling when your fingers cover your face.
You hear him spit, feel the saliva dripping over your coated pussy, then jolt when a firm slap lands on it. He chuckles again, making you look down as you keep squirting with each pat he gives you, your body jolting and twitching with each one. You’d ask him to stop teasing, but all you can do is mewling and gasp, arms stretching out as your cunt clenches with particularly hard smack, more gushing out of you. Another glob of spit and some rubbing, then he finally brings his cock back to your folds.
“You ready?” He asks, smiling when all you do is wrap your arms around his neck, numbly nodding. You’re still twitching, a sigh when he easily glides into you. Sopping wet, you manage to drench his base and balls in your juices when he finally bottoms out. Continuing to gush as he ruts up against you, he doesn’t keep you waiting for long. Slamming his hips to yours, you’re digging your nails into his arms as your eyes go cross, mouth held open in a scream of ecstasy while he drills into you. Through a blurry vision, you manage to make out him smiling down at you, satisfied with how dumb you’ve become under his touch.
Barely able to even form words, you can only squirm, wriggle, and sweetly mewl with every stroke of him against your sensitive walls, balls slapping against your ass. It’s not long until you’re creaming around his cock, toes curling as they wrap around him. He doesn’t bother stopping, letting you gush and cream as you ride out your orgasm. With a string of white around his cock, he fucks into you even harder and faster, bringing his chest against yours as he presses his lips to yours, pressing his tongue against yours. Moving your arms to wrap around his neck, you keep him close as you have another orgasm, moaning into his mouth which in turn has him filling you up with his own orgasm.
A brief stutter of his hips, you’re panting and sighing, thinking it’s over, until his hips buck up again. All you can do is whine, digging your nails into his back as he starts brutally slamming his hips back into you. “Not quite done,” he grunts, keeping his face close to yours as he presses his lips to your skin. Keeping his own voice low so he can hear yours, you don’t disappoint with each strangled cry and mewl slipping past your lips. Drool drips from your mouth, tears slipping down your face as you feel another orgasm, a numbness in your body as it washes over you.
Time seems to fade in and out, body aching as you continue to blink away blurry vision. Focusing on how your body twitches and spasms with each drag of his cock over your walls, you’re gushing once more as he buries himself all the way inside, dumping another load deep inside. A silent scream is all you can muster, mind turned to mush and voice stolen as you feel him gently pumping his cock, making sure your cunt takes everything he gives. Exhaustion quickly washes over you, your body immediately going limp once he removes himself from you. Last thing you see is him plopping down beside you, feeling his arms wrap around you.
#BB.Kinky#BB.Dark#tw.somnophilia#haikyuu smut#Aran smut#Aran.Spice#Mr. Aran#tw.overstimulation#tw.pussy job#tw.spit#tw.smacking#tw.slapping#tw.squirting#cw.squirting
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Our Wedding
Osamu x sister!reader x Atsumu
Warnings: incest, dubcon, alcohol, face sitting, collar and silk ties, bondage, f. oral receiving, squirting, overstimulation, praise kink, hint of degradation, breeding, fingering, Atsumu bias
A year after coming to an agreement, you can say you’re at one of the happiest points in your life.
An agreement that led you to doing no more than feeling satisfied at every moment. It was bliss to live in comfort, no problem in your life that couldn’t be resolved. Atsumu made enough money and has a decent flexible schedule to keep you company, while Osamu did what he loved and always made sure to bring you scrumptious foods or making some fresh. Together, they never left you unsatisfied for too long.
With a bit of champagne in your system, you were still mobile and conscious, your lips just a bit looser than they would have been. But this was perfect for Osamu. While his mouth was occupied, your mouth was free to let everyone know just how good you big brother was at giving you pleasure. Even if he didn’t continue his volleyball career, he still had enough strength to hold you up, indulging in his favorite past time with you.
His tongue would flatten itself against your clit, only to then flick the little bud and wrap his lips around it, sucking harshly to have your hips jerking. He’d keep his arms securely around your legs, so you couldn’t leave him and you’d struggle less. Hands rubbed against your sides, fingers ghosting over your stomach as lidded eyes glanced at you. With your head thrown back, he could only see your breasts, hidden by your silk nightgown, and your arms. Hands were tangled in his hair, grasping onto it so tightly he’d probably find loosened strands when he was done.
Osamu couldn’t see you, but he could hear you. It’s all he really needed, honestly. The way you had sudden gasps when he’d swipe his tongue over the sensitive area, slipping into your cunt when you’re least expecting it. A long sigh of pleasure as he sucked on your clit, then a yelp when he’d give it a quick nip. Mewls as he moaned into you, hands tightening as he sucked harder on your clit. It was all so intense, he didn’t even realize you were so close to finishing until he felt the dampness on his face, his eyes widening at the syrupy liquid. He continued to suck and lick, however, cleaning up any excess.
It was Atsumu who ruined the moment. Osamu would happily die if it meant you’d never leave his face. “Hey, your time’s up, ‘Samu!” Osamu only groaned in response, his hold loosening as you slid off. Licking his lips in satisfaction, Osamu nodded at his brother.
“Did you get our princess her present?”
“Of course I did! What, you think I’d forget about such a thing? Just ‘cause I’m materialistic doesn’t mean I’d forget,” Atsumu huffs, holding up a pink bag with a ribbon. He ends up opening it for you, laying out the items on the bed beside you. It’s the garter from your wedding day, kept in pristine condition, and a white collar with a silver bell, the chime so sweet and gentle as he lays it next to the strip of fabric. The untainted white colors clash with the truth of how tainted you truly are, letting your brothers have their way with you for so long and now them giving you wedding gifts after an agreement from a year ago.
A long strip of silk fabric is pulled out next, long enough that you’re able to definitely tell what it’s for. Atsumu gives you a look, one that immediately you obey. Settling in your back and putting your hands above your head, he smirks as you present yourself to him. After all, this is his big day just as it is yours and Osamu’s. “‘Samu, why don’t you get our baby girl some wine? I’m sure she’s absolutely parched after you drained her,”
“Wouldn’t water be better?” He huffs. “I’d have to get the wine from the cellar,”
“Oh come on, it’s her big day. She deserves some wine. Don’t you think so, darling?” Atsumu directs the last bit towards you, where you nod, sending Osamu off.
With him gone, Atsumu is more than happy to tie you up as vulnerable as you are. The bindings don’t rub against your skin harshly or even dig into the skin, keeping your skin unblemished. He secures the collar properly, tapping the bell with his finger as he smirks down at you, eyes lidded while they trail from the bell down your body. Your nightgown stayed on, but he didn’t need to take it off. It was loose enough to pull down the neckline and your cunt was dripping and bare for him underneath the material, so he didn’t worry about it. Taking the garter in his hands, he slowly begins to slide it onto your leg. He’ll take you as he did a year ago, with the garter on and your body almost completely hidden from him, yet he knows it better than Osamu does. He’s had practice to learn every spot that drives you wild, every single expanse of skin he can mark and you can’t hide, every noise you can make and how to make it happen. He knows it all and he doesn’t want Osamu to know his tricks.
Garter securely on, he can tell you’re anticipating something. But, he won’t do too much. A press of his fingers to your clit already has you squirming, overly sensitive from Osamu’s tongue. That won’t bother him, though; he’ll just stick with his fingers. Pressing two fingers to your clit, he slides them down until he’s right outside your entrance. Licking his lips at how desperate you look, he pushes them inside of you to hear a sweet mewl, your body jerking as the bell jingles. He’ll go slow and steady, rubbing your walls and making sure your thoughts are full of nothing but him.
While one hand is inside you, his other hand runs under your nightgown, pushing it up as he rubs his hand over your stomach. The heat in the room has your brain going fuzzy, but you can’t tell if it’s because of the room, the alcohol, or the sensitivity you’re suffering under. Only when Atsumu’s warm hand runs over your stomach do you look down at him, blinking away the tears. “You’ll be full of us, won’t you? You’ll give me and ‘Samu some babies, won’t you?” He moves his hand a bit faster, picking up the pace as the squelches get louder and you curl into the bedsheets even more. “You’d be such a good mommy, y’know?” He tells you, but you’ve stopped listening. With eyes clenched shut and your teeth gritting against each other, you’re creaming in his fingers as heavy pants leave your mouth. “Now, now, you know I like hearing you cry like a little lamb, princess. Let’s try that again, shall we?”
This time, he lines himself up properly with you. There’s no reason to be so gentle, him sliding in easily from all the fluid around your opening. “Fuck, seems like you’ve been doing nothing but screwing Osamu while I’ve been away, huh?” He grunts, putting one leg over his shoulder as he leans down to look at you. “Guess I’ll have to remind you who’s the better big brother,”
Atsumu holds nothing back, hips meeting yours as you find your eyes rolling and another orgasm quickly coming on. He’s relentless, forcing you to ride it with no breaks, even as your legs twitch and your breath hitches with each brush of his cock against your sweet spot. Sweet calls of his name fall from your lips, mingled with gibberish he couldn’t understand but he didn’t need to. All he needed was to hear you tell him he was the best. Grabbing your cheeks, forcing you to face him, he asked precisely that.
“You- nii-chan has the best cock! Much better than ‘Samu-nii!” You cry out, feeling another world rocking orgasm as he lifts your other leg, keeping you spread open nicely for him with your head is thrown back and your neck muscles tense.
“I’m gonna give you a baby, princess. We’ll be so happy, together,” Atsumu moans, hips stuttering until he’s shooting thick ropes of cum inside you, making your legs twitch and fluids spray against his abdomen, a gurgled moan from you. He continues to rut against you, making sure you take every drop he gives you.
By the time Osamu comes back, you’ll be blissfully asleep and satisfyingly full.
#BB.Requests#BB.Kinky#haikyuu smut#tw.incest#tw.degradation#tw.dubcon#tw.alcohol#BB.Dark#Miya.Spice#Mr. ‘Tsumu#Mr. ‘Samu#Onigiri Man#tw.breeding#tw.bondage#tw.overstimulation#cw.overstimulation#cw.squirting
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