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you bit down on your lip as you hovered your pussy on top of his face, hesitant to sit down because you didnât want to hurt him. âbabe i think i should jusââ he roughly grabbed your waist and pulled you down till your clit met the flat of his tongue, a small gasp coming from you. he sucked on your clit a few more times before running his tongue down to your clenching hole, licking up and down before pushing the wet muscle inside which cause you to throw your head back as you moaned loudly, fisting his hair and pushing him deeper in your cunt, much to his enjoyment.
he decided to take it a step further as he gripped on of your ass cheeks before spreading it and slowly pushing his middle finger inside, eating up your porn star like moans that echoed throughout the room along with his loud slurping and groaning. you started to grind your pussy on his tongue, feeling close to your orgasm. he could feel you clenching around his tongue, a smirk spreading across his face. âyeah thatâs it, ride my fucking face babyâ he mumbled into your pussy. âwanna taste all of youâ
GETOU , gojo , toji , eren , CONNIE , anzai , iwaizumi , tendou , BAKUGOU , dabi , DRAKENNN , hanma , sanzu , benimaru , zoro , ace.
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thinking about men who are strong, fearless and unyielding but is truly pathetic when you deny them of release.
they're huffing and puffing. their cheeks dusted in a heavy hue of red. strands of hair sticking in their foreheads. hips arching from the stimulation coming from your pretty hand wrapped around their aching length.
âpleaseââthey moaned out, a sob coming out from their lips and you see the tears gathering at the corner of their eyes. looking at you so wide and blown with lust.
you're on top of them. you're in control and you love every minute of it. seeing your strong and hunk of man turning putty from your touch. deciding to tease them a littleâ uhhh no. you love the tears and you're wondering what kind of noises they'll make it ifâ
ânnghâahhh!â panting at the sensation of their cock being squeezed. the slit in their red and angry tip leaks with pre-cum. they couldn't do anything but moan and pant. beg for your mercy to let them cum. holding the plushness of your waist. they didn't do anything else, only holding you like a lifeline and use them however you please. your big thighs flattening in the sides of their torso.
their rock hard abs is also perfect for you too. ride them until your satisfied. they watched you behind in their teary gaze. in awe at the way their chubby girlfriend rides them. so perfect and so in syncâ could anything be this better?
âahhhhâfuck!â they curses out. your hand moving upsidedown that leaves them moaning and hot. their heartbeat increasing and their breath getting shallow. your thumb pressed in the frenulum of their cock and fuck, fuck, fuckâthey're so close. they're so close, their balls tightening and their cock sensitive ready to burst the first of their load at any moment, just a little moreâ and oh!
the first drops of tears came rolling at the corner of their eyes. their orgasm ruined when you stopped stroking their hardened length when they're so close.
âaww, you poor thing.â cooing at them with your syrupy sweet voice and they couldn't bring themselves to get frustrated at you. it only gets them hard and ready for more. "don't ya worry, i've got you. patienceâpretty boy." nodding at you eagerly and hanging from your words coming out from your lips.
they're so fun to tease. always eager to please you. what's more of a sweet reward for your sweet, obedient boy to get their cock buried in your sopping wet, fat pussy and you did. lowering yourself where your glistening hole is spasming, meeting their insanely huge and thick cock.
their eyes rolls to the back of their head and their drool drips at the side of their mouth. tongue almost lolling out when you sink yourself in their length.
"âs too much for you pretty boy?â
and they shake their head. knowing they can take it and finally having the pleasure of your pussy wrapped around their cock and this time may you'll give the sweet release they deserve. maybe or maybe not. who knows?
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ð©ð¬ðµð°ðŽðšð¹ðŒ ðºð¯ð°ðµðŽð¶ðµ ðŸðšðº ð¶ðµð¬ ð¶ð ð»ð¯ð¬ ðŽðšð°ðµ ð¹ð¬ðšðºð¶ðµðº ðŸð¯ð ðð¶ðŒ ðŸð¶ðŒð³ð« ðºð»ðšð ð³ðšð»ð¬ ðšð» ðŸð¶ð¹ð². Your favorite customer would always come to your shop ten minutes before closing to pick up his cases of sake. Why did he come so late? You didn't know. Though, you didn't mind either. Having the company of Asakusa's King of Destruction wasn't so bad. He didn't talk as much. Maybe a bit of flirting. But mainly, the conversations would consist of you nagging about stressful drunks that came to your shop throughout the day.Â
However, tonight was different from other nights.Â
Although Benimaru didnât mind listening to your rants, he wanted to know more about you. He thought you deserved a breather, and sharing a bottle of sake with him was just the relief you needed. Along with something else, of course.Â
You told him about your childhood and why you moved to Asakusa. After losing your parents in a fire at a young age, you needed a fresh start. You heard rumors about Asakusa being lively and friendly. Since being here, those rumors have proved true. The civilians have been more than welcoming, and you appreciated that dearly. If you didn't know any better, some of them even took a liking to you. How they came into your shop with cheeks as crimson as the moon itself was very telling, and Benimaru was no exception.
The night continued with you talking and him listening, but thirty minutes into drinking, the conversation took a turn. It became more intimate. Seeing Benimaru intoxicated was not something you expected. He had this uncontrollable grin on his face that you couldn't help but think was cute. Benimaru was extremely handsome, and you would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to him. How those unique scarlet-colored irises ogled at you showed he felt the same.Â
He would sip on his sake, peeking past the cup to focus on how full your thighs were. Your legs were crossed invitingly, and if he looked hard enough, he could see those purple panties through the mini skirt you had on. Benimaru felt like such a pervert, but he couldn't help himself. You were intoxicatingly sexy. He admired your fiery spirit and how you would match his energy. But at times, he would even become bashful of your direct flirting.Â
Similar to right now.Â
Something about the substance in your system gave you the courage to walk toward him and sit on his lap to run your fingers through his ink-colored locks. Benimaru had no complaints about your current actions, and how he pulled your legs over to straddle him said so. His hand rested on the small of your back, using his other to continue to drink his sake. You exchanged bedroom eyes while your mouths ghosted over each other's, inches away from locking lips.Â
You felt his hardened erection against your clothed pussy to make it known that it needed some affection. You shifted your body slightly to get more comfortable, but really you wanted to tease him. A pool of wetness formed in your garments, and you knew it was leaking through. Your fingers began descending onto his cheeks, soft tips caressing his flesh, causing him to shiver. And throughout this all, Benimaru never broke eye contact.
He was mesmerized by your beauty. From the ochre of your complexion to the kink of your coils. Your thick figure that he currently had the opportunity to feel. He could only imagine how perfect you would feel wrapped around him. Blood rushed to his face just thinking about it, and soon his thoughts would become real.Â
âWhatâs on your mind, Beni?â you whispered.Â
âYouâre so damn pretty.â
âOh? Hm, why thank you. Youâre not too bad yourself, but tell meâwhatâs really on your mind? I know heâs telling me, but I want to hear it from you.â And by he, you meant his cock that wouldnât stop growing against you.Â
âSo you noticed?â
âHow couldnât I notice? I know you feel how wet my pussy is. And I would be lying if I said I didnât always get like this every time I see you.â
He sipped on his sake, pressing his hand on your back to push you closer to his chest. âWhy didnât you tell me this before?â
âHm, I guess the liquor is giving me courage.â
âDoesnât seem like enough because you havenât kissed me yet,â he sassed.Â
The smile on your face was coy before giving him kitten licks on his lips. But he didn't have the patience to play games. He cuffed your jaw, forcing it open to plunge his tongue into the back of your throat. The taste of the lingering toxicants in your mouth caused him to groan in despair. Benimaru set aside his cup of sake without parting lips to snake his arms around your thick waist. He shifted in his seat to sit up straight, to which you slightly bounced, hissing from feeling the friction of his clothed cock.Â
You began to grind your hips onto his, hoping to cum from the small yet effective action. Your slender fingers became lost in his silk hair while locking lips. It's been a long since you last had sex, and you wanted nothing more than to fuck Benimaru Shinmon in your shop. Your actions were filled with hunger. Nipping on his bottom lip. Sucking the taste off his tongue. You wanted all of him. And you were going to get what you wanted.
The fervent kiss was filled with sexual desire. An emotion you both shared, along with electricity spreading throughout your bodies. Once leaving a few more smooches, his lips descended to your neck to suck on your flesh. The aroma of strawberry milk tickled his nose. You smelled so fucking sweet. It drove Asakusa's King of Destruction insane. His hands comforted your breasts, fondling and squeezing your nipples through your thin tank top. You let out a soft moan, being rather pleased, but you needed more.Â
"Shit. Just fuck me already, Beni," you purred, resting your hands on his neck to pull him closer. You were so damn desperate for his cock, and it was clear based on you dry-humping him.Â
He continued to leave wet kisses along your skin, finally shoving his hand underneath your shirt to feel the pebbled flesh of your breast. âHow badly do you want my dick inside of you? Tell me, Y/N.â
âNgh, so badly. I want you to fuck me good and make me cum.â
âLet me hear you beg for it,â he demanded.Â
âBenimaru, please. Please, I need you now.â Regardless of you sounding pathetic, like a bitch in heat, begging for his dick, youâd continue to do so until you get it.Â
He cuffed your chin to have you look at him, ghosting over your lips. âHm, atta girlâbut not like this. You donât deserve to get fucked in a shop. I want to take my fucking you on a futon, but I have an idea.â
You pouted, looking up through your lashes. âAnd whatâs that?â
âCome warm me up.â
Knowing what he meant, you returned your lips to his, vigorously kissing him while unstrapping his trousers to free his needy friend. Intensity was filled between you, eager to have his cock inside you, and once you felt him, you were not disappointed.Â
Your tongues remained intertwining while your hand wrapped around his length to give it a few pumps. You looked down, softly cursing from seeing that angry mushroom-tip cock oozing precum. He was bigger than you imagined. His girth. His length. That thick fucking vein that stood out on the side. It was so damn pretty. The whore in you just wanted to get on your knees and suck him offâbut you'll save that for another time.Â
Without waiting any further, Benimaru hiked up your skirt to pull your panties to the side. He stood up to grab his cock to rub his head against your clit. He admired the pornographic sound of your stirred wetness and you nearly trembling from his touch. Seeing you beg for him did something to an ego he thought he didn't have.Â
âBenimaru, please. Just put it in already,â you whined.
âImpatient, are we?â
He aligned with your entrance to tenderly push himself inside of you. Benimaru watched how your brows drew together, plush two-toned lips parted from feeling the pressure of his tip. Your body stiffened, but he held you in place to ghost over your ears to say,Â
âRelax, Y/NâI got you.â
And with that being said, he bullied your hole until your cunt wrapped around him effortlessly. You dug your nude manicured nails into his shoulders while a lingering moan of his name slipped through your lips. His cock was too damn big, but he managed. Despite that, your walls were still resisting him.
His hand returned to your chin to give you sloppy smooches. As he continued to massage your lips with his own, he returned, sitting on the chair, purposely with the intent to have you bounce on him. A wail erupted from the pit of your stomach. Feeling all eight inches of Benimaru inside of you was a lot. You pressed your forehead onto his, doing your best to take him, but the girth of his cock wasn't making it easy.Â
He gave you kisses on your face, crooning how he knows you can take it. Benimaru could barely contain himself. Your pussy was so fucking wetâso tight. Maybe he did want to fuck you right now? No. He'll be patient. But for now, he needed to make sure you were okay.Â
âAre you okay, Y/N? Tell me how you feel, pretty girl,â he soothed.Â
You nodded. âIâmâIâm good. Youâre just so big, Beni.â
âI know, but you were begging for this, remember? You wanted my cock deep inside of you.â
You did, and you were going to take it. You threw your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss once more. You lifted your body from his length to sink down on his cock. His tip instantly met with your cushion, at which you both exchanged sounds of pleasure in your mouths. Your pussy swallowed Beni. The warmth alone could make him cum, but he was determined to last as long as possible.Â
Your heated juices coated his cock as the lewd noises of your obnoxiously swirling tongues bounced off the walls of your shop. You moved your hands to cuff his face the more intense kissing became. How you sensually bit down on his lips caused him to groan, gripping your waist tightly to bury himself balls deep. Like the sly fox you are, you attempted to move on his cock. However, Benimaru wasn't having it. Not because he didn't want you to. He knew even one movement you made, he would cum on cue.Â
Thatâs what good pussy does to you.
âY/NâDonât tempt me.â
âI wanna cum, Beni,â you whimpered.
âOh? Is that so?â He gave you one more smooch before resting his back comfortably in the chair. He told you not to move, but you were convinced he kept doing these subtle movements to stuff himself further. Never did you expect Benimaru Shinmon to be a fucking tease. âBe a good slut and use me to make yourself cum. Play with your pussy, and donât look away either.âÂ
The demand in your voice caused you to clench around him. You tried to return your lips to his, but he pulled his face back, standing firm on what he said about watching you cum. Your fingers made their way down to your throbbing bud to flick it intensely, hoping to chase your release. As instructed, you held contact with those crimson irises that matched in color to the heat that ran across his cheeks. You used your other hand to free your perfectly sagged tits to toy with your nipples, and it was an action that had Benimaru twitching in your pussy.
He rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb before placing his fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, but you instinctively began sucking on his fingers. Gosh, you were fucking hot, and Benimaru couldn't agree more. You were such a good slut for him. He refused to allow this night to end here, thinking he would take you back to your place and fuck you well. He knew he was supposed to observe you while you played with yourself. Though, he couldn't help but throw his head from feeling your cunt pulsating around him.Â
âB-Beni, look at me. I-Iâm about to cum,â you stammered, recklessly rubbing your clit.Â
âDo you understand how good you feel, Y/N? This pussy is so damn warm and wet. And you look so pretty. Fuck, Iâm about to cum with you.âÂ
Benimaru abruptly stood up to gently place your back on a table near you, returning his lips to you one last time before nutting. Forget wanting to watch you cum. He needed to taste the sweetness of your whimpers in his mouth. He shooed away your hand on your bud to use his own to vigorously massage it. With every flick he took, your back deepened its arch, and you further clenched around him. Your moans increased in volume due to the applied pressure on your clitâyour climax was now here, and Benimaru was right behind you.
âYouâre squeezing so tightly, Y/N,â he rasped.
âBecause Iâm cumming, Beni. R-Rub my clit harderâplease.â
Your eyes rolled back as you released your tensions, fully decorating Benimaru with your cream that kept his cock perfectly as he requested. Even after cumming, arousal burns throughout your body. Your walls fluttered and contracted, clenching and unclenching around him.Â
He felt like he was on edge. His cock kept twitching uncontrollably, and not too long after you, he came himself. Benimaru didn't have enough time to pull out, but honestly, you had no complaints about him flooding you with his cum. The shared heat of your cunt and his bitters were the perfect temperatures. For months, he dreamt of you wrapping around his cock, and he was sure to cherish this moment.Â
You watched as he lolled his head while still balls deep in your pussy. You shared steady breaths and a final moan once he pulled his now soft member out of you. He fixed your panties back in place, so his seeds didn't spill between your thighs, but based on how stuffed you felt, you knew they would regardless. He fixed his trousers before lifting you by your waist, returning to the chair to where he gave you soft kisses.
âYou did so well, pretty girl. Now, come on. Let me take you home so I can fuck you.â
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No Regrets
Benimaru Shinmon x Plus Size Reader
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, reader makes Benimaru jealous, shower s3x, choking, orga$m denial. {Might have to re-edit} Lmk if I missed anything.
A/N: @rayemelanin YOU MADE ME DO THIS!!! Lol jkjk I love you for it tho because I have been wanting to write for this man for ages. So here it is. Not gonna lie I enjoyed myself with this one.
Word Count:~1.2k+
You were bored sitting in your bed after watching a marathon of your favorite show. Benimaru wasnât home yet but maybe you can ask him to take you out tonight. It has been almost a week so that would be nice to get out of the house. Leaning over to get your phone off the nightstand you grabbed it and immediately texted Benimaru.
You texted that with full confidence and waited for him to text you back. Of course, you wouldnât do it for real but maybe getting under Benimaruâs skin will change something. Another hour passed and you havenât seen Benimaru text you back. You wondered why but you stopped as you got out of bed to find something cute to wear for the night out. Something simple but will break necks.
Going with a simple dress you grinned at it as you laid it out on the bed. Walking into the bathroom you turned on some music and turned on the shower. Once it was to your liking you got it and let the water run down your body. As your music played in the bathroom you didnât hear the front door open and close loudly.
Benimaru was so tired and frustrated, but he was more frustrated at what you said earlier. He didnât know if you were being serious or not, but it rubbed him the wrong way. As he walked up the stairs he heard your music in the bathroom. When he got closer you had the door opened and you had a towel wrapped around you. You havenât seen him yet since you were looking under the sink for something.
He stood behind you outside the bathroom and waited for you to look in the mirror. When you looked in the mirror you jumped. âOh shit. Damn it Benimaru donât do that. Nearly made me have a heart attack.â His expression did not change from his usual look, but you could feel something was off.
He walked up behind you and when you least expect it he wrapped his hand around your throat while pushed up against you. âYou think you are really cute to send that little text about Hinawa. So cute that you wanted to push my buttons in hopes I change my answer.â He leaned to your ear. âIâm sorry sweetheart but thatâs not how this works. My answer is still the same.â
You rolled your eyes and tried to move but he smacked your bare cheek that was hanging out at the bottom of the towel. âYou arenât going anywhere. We are going to stay home.â Benimaru grabbed the towel from you and tossed it to the floor. You shivered from the cool air but then you were pushed against the wall.
âIf you wanna have a good time itâs going to be with me.â He kissed you with full force with his body pressed against yours. You yelped as the grip on your neck tightened and his thigh pressed against your core. You could barely moan as he began to slowly move it. It wasnât long before you started to rub yourself on him making a somewhat wet spot appear on his pants.
He stopped immediately and you whined as your pleasure was taken away from you. âBeni~â you said softly looking into his eyes. He didnât say anything when he pulled away from you. Turning around he turned on the shower. âWhen I get out I want you on the bed waiting for me.â He stripped out of his clothes and when he pulled down his pants you ogled at his cock.
You will never get tired of your mouth watering at how thick it is. âWhy donât I join you? Kill two birds with one stone plus we donât have to shower twice.â He looked at you and a small smirk formed on his face. He pulled back the shower curtain and turned towards you. You walked in first and it was only a few seconds before he had your chest pinned to the shower wall.
âThis is why I didnât want to go anywhere tonight. Iâm very tired and very frustrated. The thought of coming home and letting all of that out on you was all I could think about. I was going to tell you that, but you added fuel to the fire talking about Hinawa. Donât worry though going out tonight will be the last thing on your mind.â
You felt his cock push between your thighs, and it was rubbing against your lower lips. You moaned lightly as the tip of his cock would rub your clit every time he moved. The slick from your core began to cover his cock on top slightly hot water rain on your bodies. You lift your leg up and let your foot rest in the corner of the shower.
âI hope you are ready to not be able to walk for a while again.â That was all he said as he pushed the tip of his cock inside you. You gasped as you felt him stretch out your insides. The aching feeling not unfamiliar to you was coming back. You almost always forget how thick he was, but you are glad he is here to remind you.
He bottomed you out and groaned in your ear as his hand made its way to your bud. âMmmm your pussy feels so good baby. So damn good.â He barely pulled out then pushed his way back in. âBenimaru you feel good too.â You let out a breathy moan as turned your lips to attach to his. You opened your mouth wider to let his tongue dance against yours. He hands moved faster against your clit as he changed his pace a little bit.
Even at this speed you could feel yourself getting closer to your high but then he stopped and pulled out. âBeni why did youâŠâ before you could finish your sentence turned your around and picked you up. âYou know I always love to see your face when you cum.â You didnât have time to answer when he pushed his cock back inside you making your eyes roll back.
He started to pound you against the wall with both of his hands under your thighs. Your babbles and moans echoed in the bathroom as the water started to go everywhere. Your high was getting closer, and you could feel the knot in your stomach about to give way. âGo on baby I know you about to cum. Cum on my cock for me.â He started to go faster with his balls hitting your ass under you.
You couldnât take it anymore when you started to release on his cock. He slowed down and pulled out to see his cock covered in your white creamy goodness. He kissed you and then pulled away. âIâm not done with you yet but go ahead and wait on the bed for me like I said the first time. Hopefully you can walk there without falling.â You put your legs down slowly and started to walk out of the shower. It wasnât easy since you almost busted your behind on the way out which Benimaru noticed.
You got another towel and dried yourself off on the way to the room. Almost falling once again. You hung the dress back up in the closet and plopped on the bed. Laying in your stomach you nearly fell asleep until you felt weight being pressed on top of you along with his hard cock rubbing against your ass. This was going to be a long night for you again but you don't regret it.
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tia tia tiaaaaa, I have a request <333
okay so, how would the jjk men react to their fav sneaky link cutting them off ? like all of a sudden the reader ghosted them after their recent hookup ? preferably with gojo, choso, toji, and geto ? if you wanna change it itâs fine
giving the vibe of homiesexual by daniel cesar, idk if you heard it but yeah. listen if you havenât, itâs a banger ð«µðœ
sneaky link privileges revoked ! â multi.
        Ⳡhow these men would react to being ghosted or dropped by their sneaky link.
        Ⳡcontent warnings : nsfw ( minors do not interact ), mentions of cunnilingus + p in v.
       Ⳡmessage from tia : hey twin, hope you don't mind that i just turned this is to a multi animanga headcanon! this isn't out right smut but it does have nsfw mentions that i would consider further than just suggestive. might add more character or something later but yeah hope you enjoy!
heâs losing his fucking mind when he realized that his text messages are now green. heâs gonna find every means to contact your ass. you think heâs gonna let his favorite throat goat up and leave without a fight? heâs not going for that. heâs gonna call whoever he has to in order to speak to you. your friends, roommates, siblings, boss, co-workers, neighbors, even your mailman if thatâs what it takes to get through to you. he just had you teary-eyed with no voice as he fucked the life out of you last night and all of a sudden heâs blocked? heâs lowkey crazy too because his ass is showing up wherever he knows you will be. he is at your job, sitting at your desk as he waits for you to come in. in that moment, he's never been more grateful for your private office as he has you bent over your desk, fucking you on all your important paperwork. he's even at the bars you and your friends go to for a night out and gets you alone in the bathroom, tongue deep in your pussy as you grip his hard and press yourself against the wall of the stall. good luck getting rid of him.
             â GOJO, connie, rengoku, sanji, SANZU, bokuto, sanemi, rindou, EREN, hawks, mikey, atsumu, etc.
he laughed when you told him to lose your number because he thought it was a joke. he knew it was in fact a joke because he was gonna be right back at your place, breaking your back and eating your pussy like itâs his last meal. you are not going anywhere like itâs funny that you even thought you could. he doesnât care if youâre not ( officially ) his girl, youâre not leaving him. and every time you bring it up, he nods and chuckles before fucking sense in and out of you. after the third time of trying to end your arrangement with him, you gave up, knowing that with one move, youâd be falling back into his arms and onto his dick. he doesn't even blame you for wanting to end thing because he knows he's not shit, but that doesn't mean it's gonna happen. not when your sweet cunt wraps around his cock like a dream. not when the sound of your moans and his name rolling off of your tongue is newfound favorite melody.
             â TOJI, kid, JEAN, aizawa, geto, draken, wakasa, kuroo, osamu, zoro, shanks, benimaru, zeke, etc.
after you told him that you didnât want to keep being friends with benefits, he respected it outwardly. however, when you pulled the whole âwe can still be friendsâ bit on him, he completely used it to his advantage. he would âconvenientlyâ appear whenever another guy was trying to get at you. he shows up to all of your events, suddenly becoming your biggest supporter. heâs always been around but suddenly itâs like heâs everywhere that you are. heâs so involved with you that itâs almost as if you two never ended anything. and then suddenly youâre back in his bed, legs pulled to your chest as he presses against your cervix. sex with him was already great, but it's like he stepped his game to prove that only he could pleasure you. he's completely focused on you and your pleasure, fucking you in every position possible until the sun rises and you decided to let him back into you sex life.
            â choso, NANAMI, reiner, armin, daichi, onyankopon, law, aran, mitsuya, tengen, gyomei, etc.
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thinking about teasingâŠ
contains.. (grinding, office sex, pnv sex)
bending over in front of your easily flustered boyfriend can only go so far. tight pink panties showing under your short skirt, revealing just enough before standing up and pretending nothing happened. you know the effect you have on him but that doesnât stop you from attempting to get him all hard and needy for you.
even going as far as to pretend to drop something just to get on your knees and crawl around. ass up in the air as you search for something for uncomfortably long, pouting suggestively.
you bend over the desk, ass in his face as you pretend to be grabbing paper, pretending to trip and fall right into his lap.
âahh-! Iâm sorry!!â you scream, being convincing as you can as you sit on his lap, pressing into his bulge. âIm so sorry sir..â you tease, still rubbing against him despite your apologetic regards.
you donât even attempt to get to, slyly rubbing his cock through his pants, grinding on his dick while making innocent pleas. he doesnât attempt to push you off, enjoying how he can feel you growing wet from under your panties but the heat rushing to his face is unpleasant, his dick becoming heavy in his pants.
âp-please..â he begs, tracing his hand down to your stomach and to your already swollen clit, the constant rubbing sends shivers up your spine, not even trying to hide your moans. you donât say anything to him though.
his hands push you further down to his lap, his breath becoming heavy as he undoes his pants wasting no time before moving your wet panties to the side and pushing himself in.
he bites at your neck sucking on it as he bounces you on his cock, his breathing becoming faster and faster as his thrusts speed up.
âyour such a good stress reliever darlingâ
genshin impact - ( thoma & itto,)
lego monkie kid (mk, tang, & azure)
one piece - (sanji, fujitora & garp)
bungou stray dogs - (kunikida, tecchou, fukuzawa, taichara, atsushi)
jujutsu kaisen - (nanami & itadori)
shadow and bone - (kaz brekker)
boyfriend to death II - (lawernce & ren lmao)
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Fire Force | No Touching
summary | when you place a bet that he can't even cum without your help, he accepts the challenge.
ft | benimaru, konro, joker
warnings | f!reader, nsfw, mutal masturbation, dirty talk
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Benimaru
The moment you set this challenge in motion, Benimaru is hesitant. He's not one to back down from a fight, but the second you shed your clothes and sprawl across the futon, he's losing all will. How can one be so cruel when they look so fucking pretty?
A drawn-out groan leaves his throat when you spread your legs, fingers inching closer and closer to your naked heat. This is torture you're teasing him. "This is supposed to go both ways you know?" you pout at him, seeing as he's still fully dressed in his uniform. The only thing amiss with his appearance was the evident tent in his pants; pants that need to be removed right now.
A barely noticeably blush crosses his face as grunts and gives in. It's only fair after all. He shoulders off the top half of his regular uniform and pops the button of his pants. You watch him from across the room as he strips and find it amusing how bashful he looks. It's not like you can laugh though, you're practically salivating at the sight of him.
"You're gonna kill me one of these days..." he mumbles mostly to himself. He leans against the wall across from you as he gives his hardened cock a few tugs. Mismatched red eyes bore into your form as his thumb swipes over the head. You can see the frustration radiating off of him, but you're not quick to give in. After all, he did agree, and you want to see how long it takes him to give up and take his loss out on you.
But Benimaru is determined to see this little challenge of yours through to the end. While he pumps his thick cock, he watches your circle your cute little fingers around your clit. In the back of his mind, however, he's planning about what he's going to do after he's won and how he's going to wreck you so bad you'll never suggest something like this again.
Konro
Konro's breath catches in his throat when he sees you stripped and bare for him when he comes back from a patrol. There's absolutely nothing more he wants than to feel your skin, to touch you. But you give him a warning look, reminding him of the arrangement you made earlier.
Internally, his thoughts are spiraling, but he stays as composed as he can possibly manage. He accepted this challenge, so he intends to make good on his word. Following in suit, Konro removes his own clothes, showing off his scarred muscles. You can't help but stare, and he notices.
Chuckling, he takes seat across from you and he can't help but admire you just as well. God, you look stunning. No matter how many times he's seen your naked form, he'll always remain in awe at your beauty.
Konro loves you and he knows you love him just as much. As he gets lost in admiration for you, he nearly forgets that you're currently across from him whimpering while you stuff your fingers into to your messy cunt. Even your face looks so cute when it's scrunched up in pleasure.
He sighs heavily while one hand runs down his waist to his cup his balls. Whenever he's alone usually, he'd always start off slow, working himself up while having you on his mind. But now that you're in front of him, watching him get himself off, he wants nothing more than to cum and get it over with.
No matter what silly request you make of him, Konro will want to follow through for you. So, he'll do this dumb idea of yours for now. But the second he comes, he's going to pounce on you. He loves you so much and just want to feel you so bad. So please be easy on him.
Joker
If it's a challenge you want, then it's a challenge you get. Whatever made you think this is a good idea, is beyond Joker, but he'll indulge you. He's always willing to try new things anyways. Since his secret hideout is void of any other occupants (Viktor), he takes the opportunity to undress himself.
"I'll do whatever you want, darlin', but don't start crying when you're beggin' me to shove my dick in you," he shrugs as he loosens his collar and kicks off his shoes. You have to scoff at him. There's no possible way you'll lose. He's the horndog in the relationship, not you.
He chuckles to himself at your overconfidence. Once all his clothes are stripped away, he digs for a cigarette from one of his pockets of the discarded clothes. He lights the stick and takes a drag before letting his back fall against the wall behind him and puff of grey smoke out of his mouth.
There he lazes in all his nude glory, raising a brow at you. With a cigarette in one hand, his other hand finds its way to the base of his already harden member. "Do you plan on holding your end of the deal or do you just wanna sit there drooling?" he asks as he begins to languidly pump his cock.
Involuntary, a moan slips past your lips at his demeaning tone, but you quickly try to cover it up with the fact that you're touching yourself. But like the know-it-all he is, Joker sees through you and smirks to himself. This is where the real funs begins.
Sooner or later, he's going to have you begging for him and he won't even have to lift a finger. Sure, he'll feign innocence and coo about how much you need him, and how he's willing to provide a helping hand.
You may have lost the challenge you put in place, but he'll make sure to comfort you in your loss by kindly plowing into you from behind and making sure your bedridden all tomorrow.
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Mamas, whatâs youâre nastiest for curling headcannon for BenimaruâŠInquiring minds gots to know!!!!
CLIT SLAPPING!!! Beimaru loves to slap your clit. Whenever you say you can't cum anymore, he gives your clit a fee slaps, sending shocks down your spine, making you whimper. But he does prove you wrong. 30 seconds later, your toes are curled and your back arches against his chest as you orgasm. He is lowkey an asd because he gives one last slap to your overstimulated bud, just because he likes the sight of you whining that it's too much.
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ððð² ð: ð¬ð¡ð¢ð§ð«ð ð€ð®ð¬ðð€ððð ã°ã° ð¬ð¡ðšð°ðð« ð¬ðð±
ð©ðð¢ð«ð¢ð§ð : shinra kusakabe x afab!reader
ð ðð§ð«ð: smut {minors + ageless blogs dni!! youâll be blocked}
ð°ðð«ð§ð¢ð§ð ð¬: dom!shrina, established relationship, shower sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, facial, kinda soft, shrina is able to carry the reader, petnames âbabyâ
ð°ðšð«ð ððšð®ð§ð: 1k+
ððð ðððð ðððððððð ðððð ððð ðððð ð
ðððððð ðððð ðð ðððð ðð
ð
ðððð ðððð. when you had arrived back at the fire station you were absolutely covered in sweat and ash. all you wanted was to wash the dirt away and thatâs exactly what you did.
as soon as you put all your tools away you immediately rushed to the showers. everyone else had long gone to bed so you were the only one in the room. that being said, there was no shame in moaning in satisfaction when the water hit your skin.
you had just managed to wash most of the black dust down the drain when you heard a knock on the door. next thing you know shrinaâs voice is echoing through the walls. âis it just you in there? can i come inâ.
calling back, you assure him itâs safe for him to join you. shrina doesnât waste a second. when he slips into the room the only thing heâs wearing is the towel that lazily sits on his hips. of course heâs still a little messy himself having been the one to go with you to put out the fire. you i send to fix that when he gets closer.
âthe waterâs great. câmereâ you smile at him before shrina tosses his towel aside. very soon after heâs standing under the shower read with you, allowing himself to be drenched.
a long sigh falls from the manâs lips. he doesnât even need to ask, youâre already soaping up a loofa to scrub him with. âyour right. it is greatâ he smiles faintly as you start low and clean your way up. âyou donât have to do thatâ.
âyou saved my ass todayâ you chuckle in response. âjust let me do this for youâ.
you donât have to tell him twice, shrina allows his shoulders to relax as you take care of him. his crimson red eyes watch your every move. effortless you manage to make him fall harder and harder for you. at some point he canât handle it anymore. stopping you from washing his hair, shrina takes your hands.
âi love you so muchâ shrina hums, bring your knuckles to his lips to kiss the top of them. a smile stretches across your lips as he tugs you a little closer. the kisses start innocent enough but eventually shrina leans down to suck on the subtle skin on your neck. âi want you. no, i need you babyâ.
âthen what are you waiting for?â you reply, rubbing your thighs together as shrinaâs pointed teeth nip at your shoulder. âeveryone else is asleep. itâs just us in here. take what you wantâ.
well heâd be an idiot to turn you down when you were offering yourself to him so freely. with the soap and loofa tossed aside, shrinaâs strong arms lift you up. pressing you against the tiled wall of the shower, shrina growls as you wrap your legs around his waist.
âsure youâre not too tired. worked hard todayâ shrina double checks with you one last time as his tip teases your entrance. truthfully your muscles are a little sore but youâve been craving some time alone with shrina all day. besides, with his hard cock pressed against you it was impossible to say no.
giving him permission to continue, you smash your lips against his. âfuck me alreadyâ you whine as your tongue sloppy slides against his.
if you insist. with his forehead against your own, shrina starts to shove his girth into your tiny pussy. the way you squeeze his massive dick for dear life makes shrina groan. âalways feel so goodâ. you almost donât hear his praises over your own moans. âyou like being full, donât you baby?â.
âmhmâ you nod your head, nearly forgetting how to speak. you already feel so good that all you can do is cling to him. as his cock finally begins to drag back and forth against your gummy walls you only get dumber.
shrina switches between making sure heâs making you feel good and making sure to keep you safe. âremember to hold on. donât care if it hurts me but i donât want you to fallâ shrina pants. you do as he advises, digging your nails into his back. âthatâs it. always so good for meâ shrina grunts as his hips snap.
your whole body feels hot. thereâs no telling whether itâs shrinaâs natural body heat, the warm water that still flowing down your bodies, or your incoming orgasm. either way you felt close to passing out. âs-shrinaâ you slur, as a tad bit a drool slips from your lips. âi need to cum. please, help me finishâ.
âi will baby. give me a minuteâ he promises you, increasing the pace of his movements and making sure that each thrust is more precise. when he finds that specific sweet spot inside of you he aims for it. those actions do wonders. your release hits you so fast that your eyes roll back. âthere you go. made a mess just for meâ.
gently and carefully shrina sets you down on the shower floor. youâre so tired that you canât bring yourself to stand up on your feet. with that in mind shrina doesnât want to put you through anymore. so he finishes himself off, wrapping his hand around his aching cock and using your cream as natural lube.
âo-open up for meâ shrina moans, to which you obey. as soon as your tongue lulls out for him thick ropes of seed spurt from his tip. they paint not only your mouth but your cheeks, and chin. itâs a good thing youâre in the perfect place to take care of such a mess. âthat was the perfect way to end the day,â shrina laughs, scooping you up in his arms as a mix of your cum and the last bit of ash flowing down the drain. âletâs head to bed, yeah?â.
âletâsâ you agree, snuggling into his as shrina carrieâs you out of the shower's bridal style. âððððð ðððð ððâðð ðððð ðððð ðððððð ðð ððð ðð ð
ðð ððððððð ðððððâ.
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ð£ð±ðŸð·ðð®ð»ðœð±ð²ð°ð±ðŒðŒðµððœ ð¢ðµððœð¬ð®ð¶ð«ð®ð»
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â¡ please remember that some of my works may contain triggering content and kinks that might not be for you. Don't read something you are uncomfortable with Luv.
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ððð² ðð°ðš â¡ ð©ððððððððð â¡
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benimaru laid against the your shared headboard as he waited patiently for you to come back upstairs. you had told him to sit down and don't move until you came back because you wanted to try out something new on him that you'd seen online. no matter how many times he asked or tried to pry it out of you, you refused to tell him what it was.
all he could do is wait and cross his fingers, hoping you didn't come back with a cucumber or eggplant. he heard your footsteps running back upstairs as you ran into the room, excitement written all over your face as you plopped down on the bed near his feet.
"whatcha got there?" he asked, noticing that you were hiding something behind your back.
you bit down on the bottom of your lip before pulling the fruit roll up from behind your back, earning a weird look from him. "the hell you gonna do with that?" you didn't answer him, leaning over and spreading his legs as you undid his belt. benimaru raised his eyebrows, he was a bit shocked from your straightforwardness but he damn sure wasn't complaining.
you could feel his dick getting hard under your hands as you pulled his zipper down, looking up at him through your eyelashes to see he wore a smirk on his face. you quickly pulled his pants and underwear down, watching as his dick bounced and slapped against the bottom of his stomach.
you took the fruit roll up and ripped open the wrapper with your teeth, pulling the candy out and unraveling it. "this is gonna get a lil messy 'ight?" you tried to warn him but he just shrugged, not giving a care in the world.
you gently grabbed his dick, laying your tongue flat against his big tip as you gave small kitten licks, earning a grunt from him. you then started to wrap the sticky treat around his dick, the fruit roll up barely wrapped all the way around due to his thickness. you could see the multiple veins he had protruding through the candy, nearly making you drool.
"so? you just gonna stare or put it in your mouth?" his dick twitched from the lack of friction, beads of pre-cum rolling down from his slit onto the candy. you brought your tongue back to his dick and swirled your tongue around his entire time before bringing it into your mouth and sucking harshly.
you heard beni grunt loudly and his hips bucked up into your mouth as his big hands fisted the sheets, screwing his eyes shut. you started to swallow more of his dick into your mouth, pre-cum and the candy being mixed together in your mouth while you started to get a little more messy: coming up for a minute before puckering your lips and spitting out a glob of saliva on his dick before using your hand and stroking it up and down rapidly, putting his dick back into your mouth.
you watched as benimaru's started to clench and unclench his stomach, draping his arm over his face to hide the blush that was creeping up onto his skin. the fruit roll up was more like a colorful syrup that was sticking to his dick and thighs, you it slurped up happily as you hollowed out your cheeks and moaned loudly, sending vibrations through his dick and making him let outa string of curses under his breath.
you knew he was on the verge of cumming from how his dick kept twitching inside of your mouth, you decided to pick up the pace, bringing both of your hands around his dick as you stroked his fast while bobbing your head up and down, squeezing it a bit every now and then. beni bit down harshly on his bottom lip, enough to shed blood as his eyebrows furrowed together and he came inside your mouth, sucking his teeth from feeling your plump lips sucking all of the cum out of him.
you swallowed of the salty liquid as you popped his dick out of your mouth, smiling up at his out of breath figure while you licked some of the sweetness off of your lips. "i knew you would like it" benimaru didn't even give you a proper response, simply nodding his head as he came down from his high.
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The lights shimmered down on your body as you walked inside the building, causing the fenty beauty body luminizer to make you look like a shining star.
You looked around and gave the photographers a quick smile or two as Obi stood next to you, admiring your beauty. He did this whenever the two of you were invited to somewhere nice and fancy that required you two to dress up. He just loved the fact that you were so confident in your natural beauty which made you glow and shine whenever you walked into a room. But there was something that he loved more than your natural beauty, which was your confidence walking into a room. Every time you two walk into a room, whether it is at starbucks, chipotle, publix, and so forth, you made it clear that you were the baddest person in the room and that everyone's attention needed to be on you.
"You look so good," he whispered in your ear as the two of you posed together for the cameras.
"Thank you handsome," you gave him a quick peck as the two of walked to the tables to take a seat.
You slowly watched as other women gave you the side eye or barley even looked at you at all. 'sad and pitiful' you thought yourself as you took your seat at the designated table assigned for you and Obi.
Obi sat down next to you and placed a hand on your thigh. You two listened to the host blabber on about whatever it was she was talking about. Obi really didn't care about what was going on, but you on the other side, were a bit interested. He let a small sigh out as he threw his head back in his chair. Obi now remembered why he attended these events, just so you could show off your beauty and your outfits.
His eyes were now fixated on your dress. He liked the way the gold went well with your skin tone and how you had a slit on the side, causing your thighs to be exposed. He bit the bottom of his lip as he began to think about what he shouldn't be thinking about.
"Baby..." he trailed off in your ear as you nodded your head.
"Can you look at me please," he added with a little whine.
"What is it Obi?" you turned your head to the side and looked at him.
"I need you," he whined, feeling himself becoming hard.
"Babe, I'm busy," you gave him a stern look, but he couldn't care less.
"Please..." he trailed off as his fingers began to trail upwards to your dress.
"Fine," you huffed, slowly getting up from your seat as Obi followed behind you.
You found the nearest bedroom as Obi closed the door quickly. He slowly walked up behind you, placing his bulge on you as you licked your bottom lip.
"You wearing this dress caused this," he whispered in your ear as he began to place kisses on your neck.
"Obi we are at a public event," you whispered, turning him around.
"Okay, so try and stay quiet. Understand?" he backed you up against the wall.
You nodded your head as he began to unbuckle and unzip his pants. Once that was done, his pants dropped and he slid your dress up. He moved your thong to the side as he slowly entered inside of you.
He softly groaned as he began to thrust in and out of you, holding you up against the wall. You bit the bottom of your lip as you felt him going deeper and rougher inside of you.
"Shit.Shit.Shit.Shit.Shit." you whispered as tears began to slowly form in your eyes.
You bit into obis shoulder and began to scream and moan, "shhh baby girl," he chuckled as his thrusts began to slow down.
"I'm so close..." you whimpered, looking at him.
"I am too. go ahead," the two of you released at the same time as you sighed.
"What a good girl," he smirked, placing a kiss on your lips.
"I can't believe this...." you trailed off as he helped you clean up.
"Believe what?" he began to buckle his pants.
"That we fucked here in the bathroom and people walking by could've heard us," you gave him a look.
"This isn't the first time we've had public sex, so...." he trailed off, giving you a peck.
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you were roused into a state of blurry consciousness upon feeling the familiar weight as Obi slid onto the bed. he always tried to be as gentle as possible, but his size makes him less than stealthy. besides, even when he didnât want to wake you, he had to pull you close to him.
you shift, inching back with your eyes still closed as his rough hands ghost over your biceps, his lips finding your shoulder and littering it with slow, easy kisses. âSo good to be home.â he whispers, more to himself, but you smile, sleepy, and hum against the pillow. you were half on your belly, one leg bent up towards you while the other was extended, and you could feel the wall of warmth that was Obi from your shoulders to your feet, but he was holding himself up with his elbow, so as not to crush you, only applying the faintest bit of his weight on your back. he smelled like soap, and you could feel the damp tips of his dark tendrils as he worshipped you with kissesâ heâd no doubt showered at HQ before heading back to you, which you didnât mind. the less time that he had to smell like an inferno around you, the easier it was to savor the moments he was home. you spent oh so much of his time away filled with dread that he might never come back, the last thing you wanted was to be reminded that he was on the brink of death before crawling into your bed.
he was naked, too, as Obi usually slept, only there was a prodding at your thighâ that familiar firmness when Obi missed you too much at work. âWhat time is it?â you mumbled, reaching back to pet at him. your uncouth hand blindly rubs at the dips in his abs, but you start to shift.
he stops you with a soft, âShhâŠâ and wraps his larger hand around yours, bringing it up to his lips, kissing each knuckle with delicate, butterfly kisses, âdonât get up, sweetheart.â he whispers back, ââS late.â
âSomeone⊠didnât get the memoâŠâ you murmur, melting back into the mattress, but you poke your butt out to nudge his hard on as if showing him what you were referencing.
he chuckles, and itâs low and husky. he wants you, and you can hear it in his baritone. âSorry, thatâs my fault,â he replies, sheepish, âI thought about you all day. How soft you areââ he pauses, lips coasting over your shoulder and to the sweet spots on your neck. you mewl in content. âHow⊠good you smellâŠâ
âObiâŠâ you breathe out, squirming. you could always sit up, roll over and pull him close, wrap your legs around his hips and let him bury himself in you. hell, youâd even wake up to ride him if thatâs what he wanted, sleepy or not. but heâs already reaching for one of the fluffy pillows on his side of the bed, âI canââ
âYou donât have to do anything, sweetheart.â he interjects, âLet me take care of it.â he hooks a strong forearm around your midsection and gingerly pulls your lower half up off the mattress to slide the pillow underneath, propping you up for him, and he whispers, needy, against the shell of your ear. âIâm gonna fuck you back to sleep, baby, All I want you to do is snuggle up and enjoy it.â you can feel his hips grinding against yours as he tells you, his cock poking against your flimsy panties, and the hand under you slips beneath the waistband to rub your clit in slow, lazy circles. it was incredible to you; even in the dark, while he was needy and getting inside you was the only thing on his mind, he could still find your clit so easyâ he could tease the sensitive nub just right. you moan, sleepily. your body wanted to keep resting, but the attention he was giving your core was just stimulating enough to get you wet. âThereâs my girl.â he whispers again, feeling your slick start to glue his fingers together. âShe missed me, too. I can feel it.â he wasnât wrong. even as you snuggled against the pillow, your back arched for him, and your hips wanted to rut and ride his fingers.
âHurry up,â you whine, muffling yourself with the pillow. you cheeks were hot with a blush, even though you knew he couldnât see. he had to be able to hear the shyness in your soft plea. you were impatient, needy yourself, and you sounded pathetic. âPut it inâŠâ your core throbbed with desire, squeezing around air, and your lower belly was tied in knots. âObiâŠâ
âIâm coming, sweetheart,â he mutters, his free hand reaching over you to fumble with the bedside table, grasping the knob on the drawer to pull it open. then, he blindly rustles about the contents of a box, retrieving a prophylactic in a chrome wrapper, âjust about ready.â
you knew he didnât much care for condoms, and neither did you. and even though youâd been dating him steady for a while, he always kept them by the bed. he never once forgot to put one on, even when you were so overtaken by lust and the need to feel him that you would beg him to just hurry and fuck you, he would always remember. youâd asked him one time why he even bothered with them at this point; youâd be content to take him raw whenever he wanted, but heâd just kissed the tip of your nose and replied, âIâll always take care of you first.â
you knew he didnât want to keep you up, but the longer he took to grip the wrapper with his teeth and tear it open, the more impatient you became, pushing yourself back against his erection to rub against it with a hapless whimper.
âYouâre so goddamn cute.â he whispers, eyes dark as he stares down at your drowsy display, dragging your ass slowly against his cock, sliding the rubber onto his length, ensuring itâs snug and secure. then, he shifts again, laying against you once more, using his fingers between your legs to pull your panties to the side whilst the other takes hold of himself by his base and guides the tip to your treasure. the insertion elicits a thick exhale against the back of your neck, Obi is blissed to be able to feel your walls clamp around him, pulling him deeper. you whine, too, that familiar, sweet stretch much slower tonight. âHappy now, sweetheart?â itâs half a tease, half a genuine inquiry; Obi releases himself to reach up and turn your head to the side, planting a soft kiss against your lips when you nod and mumble a happy mhm, âYeah?â he whispers against your lips, and you nod again, lazily smacking your lips against his mouth to kiss him back. âMe too.â his fingers linger against your cheek, petting it, before he carefully guides it back to the pillow and you nuzzle against it.
youâd been apprehensive at first; youâd not expected to find yourself even drowsier once he was inside you. you thought, for sure, youâd be wide awake, and ready to scream his name until your throat was sore. however, that wasnât the case at all.
the rhythm he fell into was slow, a lullaby of deep thrusting. he didnât hit a limit, he didnât bottom out, and the consistent rocking had your body feeling heavier. sleepier.
âObiâŠâ you moan, but itâs slurred. drunken.
he allows both of his hands to careen around your body, pulling your pajama top up so he can pepper your shoulders with kisses, before tracing your spine with them, mouth open, panting hot air against your skin and raising goosebumps. âShh, shhhh,â he replies in a partial moan, âdonât talk, sweetheart. Donât think⊠just enjoy it for me.â
you could do that, you thought, allowing yourself to sink, limp, between his massive strength and the sturdy mattress.
âYou feel so good, love,â he whispered, kissing wherever he could move your top to find a bare section of flesh, âmy best girl, taking me so slow and easy.â
you tried to reply, show some gratitude for all of the praise, but you could only muster a soft, wordless babble as sleep takes hold of you, and claims control over your mind.
âGo ahead,â he urges; Obi mustâve expected you to be fighting it, âgo to sleep, baby. Itâs okay, Iâve got youâŠâ even though his hips twitched, and he so desperately wanted to speed up, to grip your waist and drive himself home over and over until he was dizzy and spent, he doesnât. he holds that same, slow pace, savoring each thrust and the way the bulging veins on his cock rubbed against your walls, causing them to flutter and tighten.
his jaw tightens, grinding his teeth, one hand gliding down to caress your bent leg from calve to thigh, while the other pets your hair, as if he could never get enough of the feeling of you. and he couldnât. âThatâs it⊠Gonna give you very, very good dreams tonight, sweetheart.â he coos, feeling your breathing start to even out as you drifted off. in contrast, you clench around him even tighter, a telltale sign that your orgasm is close. his forehead dips to rest between your shoulder blades, closing his eyes. his breathing is ragged, his body wants more, but he wouldnât dare ruin the softness of your lullaby.
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Thirsty Thursday #41
After a long day Captain Burns is glad and relieved to come back home to relax for the rest of the night. By relaxing he is going to cuddle and hug the woman he loves most. You. Ever since he stared into your eyes one day he couldn't get you out of his mind. He had to talk to you, and he wasn't letting that chance get away from him.
Opening the door to your shared home before he could step a foot inside he could smell the wonderful smell of a good night's dinner. Walking inside he closed the door and went straight to the dining room.
As he turned the corner after entering the living room he couldn't believe what he was seeing. You were setting the small table with everything you made but you were barely wearing any clothes underneath your 'Kiss the Cook' apron. He leaned against the side of the wall and eyed you up and down.
As you turned around he startled you just standing there in silence. "Damn it Leonard you know I hate when you come in here unannounced" you huffed loudly. You watched as Leonard leaned off the wall and made his way towards you.
The sound of his boots hitting the hardwood floors echoed throughout and all you could do was stare at him. "Watch it sweetheart. You know how that tone of voice doesnât sit well with me." You scoffed as you rolled your eyes playfully. Before you could walk back to the kitchen he quickly pinned you against the wall.
"Look here I'm really not in the mood for your bratty attitude tonight. I came home to sit down and enjoy dinner with my lady. Is that a problem?" You glared into his good eye only for a few seconds before you looked down. His knuckle went under your chin and pushed your head upward, so you are looking at him.
"Answer me or do you still want to act like a little brat?" You rolled your eyes and pushed out your bottom lip and let a soft sigh. "That was your last chance to redeem yourself."
~Timeskip~
The dishes clanked and clinked together as the table harshly rocked back and forth. Your upper body and your leg were pressed on top of the table with his hand holding both of your wrists behind your back. You already came twice, and he still wouldn't let you off the table. Your whines, whimpers, and moans were ignored as he continued to destroy your insides.
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"Aww is this too much for you? Seems like it is since you are dripping all over this hardwood floor and drooling on the table."
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you were roused into a state of blurry consciousness upon feeling the familiar weight as Obi slid onto the bed. he always tried to be as gentle as possible, but his size makes him less than stealthy. besides, even when he didnât want to wake you, he had to pull you close to him.
you shift, inching back with your eyes still closed as his rough hands ghost over your biceps, his lips finding your shoulder and littering it with slow, easy kisses. âSo good to be home.â he whispers, more to himself, but you smile, sleepy, and hum against the pillow. you were half on your belly, one leg bent up towards you while the other was extended, and you could feel the wall of warmth that was Obi from your shoulders to your feet, but he was holding himself up with his elbow, so as not to crush you, only applying the faintest bit of his weight on your back. he smelled like soap, and you could feel the damp tips of his dark tendrils as he worshipped you with kissesâ heâd no doubt showered at HQ before heading back to you, which you didnât mind. the less time that he had to smell like an inferno around you, the easier it was to savor the moments he was home. you spent oh so much of his time away filled with dread that he might never come back, the last thing you wanted was to be reminded that he was on the brink of death before crawling into your bed.
he was naked, too, as Obi usually slept, only there was a prodding at your thighâ that familiar firmness when Obi missed you too much at work. âWhat time is it?â you mumbled, reaching back to pet at him. your uncouth hand blindly rubs at the dips in his abs, but you start to shift.
he stops you with a soft, âShhâŠâ and wraps his larger hand around yours, bringing it up to his lips, kissing each knuckle with delicate, butterfly kisses, âdonât get up, sweetheart.â he whispers back, ââS late.â
âSomeone⊠didnât get the memoâŠâ you murmur, melting back into the mattress, but you poke your butt out to nudge his hard on as if showing him what you were referencing.
he chuckles, and itâs low and husky. he wants you, and you can hear it in his baritone. âSorry, thatâs my fault,â he replies, sheepish, âI thought about you all day. How soft you areââ he pauses, lips coasting over your shoulder and to the sweet spots on your neck. you mewl in content. âHow⊠good you smellâŠâ
âObiâŠâ you breathe out, squirming. you could always sit up, roll over and pull him close, wrap your legs around his hips and let him bury himself in you. hell, youâd even wake up to ride him if thatâs what he wanted, sleepy or not. but heâs already reaching for one of the fluffy pillows on his side of the bed, âI canââ
âYou donât have to do anything, sweetheart.â he interjects, âLet me take care of it.â he hooks a strong forearm around your midsection and gingerly pulls your lower half up off the mattress to slide the pillow underneath, propping you up for him, and he whispers, needy, against the shell of your ear. âIâm gonna fuck you back to sleep, baby, All I want you to do is snuggle up and enjoy it.â you can feel his hips grinding against yours as he tells you, his cock poking against your flimsy panties, and the hand under you slips beneath the waistband to rub your clit in slow, lazy circles. it was incredible to you; even in the dark, while he was needy and getting inside you was the only thing on his mind, he could still find your clit so easyâ he could tease the sensitive nub just right. you moan, sleepily. your body wanted to keep resting, but the attention he was giving your core was just stimulating enough to get you wet. âThereâs my girl.â he whispers again, feeling your slick start to glue his fingers together. âShe missed me, too. I can feel it.â he wasnât wrong. even as you snuggled against the pillow, your back arched for him, and your hips wanted to rut and ride his fingers.
âHurry up,â you whine, muffling yourself with the pillow. you cheeks were hot with a blush, even though you knew he couldnât see. he had to be able to hear the shyness in your soft plea. you were impatient, needy yourself, and you sounded pathetic. âPut it inâŠâ your core throbbed with desire, squeezing around air, and your lower belly was tied in knots. âObiâŠâ
âIâm coming, sweetheart,â he mutters, his free hand reaching over you to fumble with the bedside table, grasping the knob on the drawer to pull it open. then, he blindly rustles about the contents of a box, retrieving a prophylactic in a chrome wrapper, âjust about ready.â
you knew he didnât much care for condoms, and neither did you. and even though youâd been dating him steady for a while, he always kept them by the bed. he never once forgot to put one on, even when you were so overtaken by lust and the need to feel him that you would beg him to just hurry and fuck you, he would always remember. youâd asked him one time why he even bothered with them at this point; youâd be content to take him raw whenever he wanted, but heâd just kissed the tip of your nose and replied, âIâll always take care of you first.â
you knew he didnât want to keep you up, but the longer he took to grip the wrapper with his teeth and tear it open, the more impatient you became, pushing yourself back against his erection to rub against it with a hapless whimper.
âYouâre so goddamn cute.â he whispers, eyes dark as he stares down at your drowsy display, dragging your ass slowly against his cock, sliding the rubber onto his length, ensuring itâs snug and secure. then, he shifts again, laying against you once more, using his fingers between your legs to pull your panties to the side whilst the other takes hold of himself by his base and guides the tip to your treasure. the insertion elicits a thick exhale against the back of your neck, Obi is blissed to be able to feel your walls clamp around him, pulling him deeper. you whine, too, that familiar, sweet stretch much slower tonight. âHappy now, sweetheart?â itâs half a tease, half a genuine inquiry; Obi releases himself to reach up and turn your head to the side, planting a soft kiss against your lips when you nod and mumble a happy mhm, âYeah?â he whispers against your lips, and you nod again, lazily smacking your lips against his mouth to kiss him back. âMe too.â his fingers linger against your cheek, petting it, before he carefully guides it back to the pillow and you nuzzle against it.
youâd been apprehensive at first; youâd not expected to find yourself even drowsier once he was inside you. you thought, for sure, youâd be wide awake, and ready to scream his name until your throat was sore. however, that wasnât the case at all.
the rhythm he fell into was slow, a lullaby of deep thrusting. he didnât hit a limit, he didnât bottom out, and the consistent rocking had your body feeling heavier. sleepier.
âObiâŠâ you moan, but itâs slurred. drunken.
he allows both of his hands to careen around your body, pulling your pajama top up so he can pepper your shoulders with kisses, before tracing your spine with them, mouth open, panting hot air against your skin and raising goosebumps. âShh, shhhh,â he replies in a partial moan, âdonât talk, sweetheart. Donât think⊠just enjoy it for me.â
you could do that, you thought, allowing yourself to sink, limp, between his massive strength and the sturdy mattress.
âYou feel so good, love,â he whispered, kissing wherever he could move your top to find a bare section of flesh, âmy best girl, taking me so slow and easy.â
you tried to reply, show some gratitude for all of the praise, but you could only muster a soft, wordless babble as sleep takes hold of you, and claims control over your mind.
âGo ahead,â he urges; Obi mustâve expected you to be fighting it, âgo to sleep, baby. Itâs okay, Iâve got youâŠâ even though his hips twitched, and he so desperately wanted to speed up, to grip your waist and drive himself home over and over until he was dizzy and spent, he doesnât. he holds that same, slow pace, savoring each thrust and the way the bulging veins on his cock rubbed against your walls, causing them to flutter and tighten.
his jaw tightens, grinding his teeth, one hand gliding down to caress your bent leg from calve to thigh, while the other pets your hair, as if he could never get enough of the feeling of you. and he couldnât. âThatâs it⊠Gonna give you very, very good dreams tonight, sweetheart.â he coos, feeling your breathing start to even out as you drifted off. in contrast, you clench around him even tighter, a telltale sign that your orgasm is close. his forehead dips to rest between your shoulder blades, closing his eyes. his breathing is ragged, his body wants more, but he wouldnât dare ruin the softness of your lullaby.
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