Rutting Itto who can't get a hold of himself when he's horny. He's smelling all your clothes while pumping his cock, he's shooting his cum all over it, whishing it was you there instead. By the time you're home he's scented all your clothes, now its your turn to be cum marked.

hello it’s itto’s birthday so of course i have to provide some content for him <3

+ warning(s): smut, mdni 18+, unprotected sex, heavy breeding, multiple rounds, mind break and some dumbification, messy messy dirty sex, itto refers to reader’s pussy as ‘she’ but no pronouns for reader are used !!

when it comes to sex with arataki itto, you’re never limited to just one round. you know that, he knows that from the moment he pins you beneath him— itto’s hand curving over your tummy, keeps you pressed beneath him and your hips to the bed to stop them from running away from him and the way he bullies his cock deeper into your sweet cunt. “baby, baby, baby—“ he’ll coo, eyes rolled up and into the back of his skull while pushing his tip through your swollen folds, painting him in a shine as your slick clings to the ridges and spines decorating his pretty and weighty cock. “you want it, yeah? you want so much, don’cha? fuck…she’s so wet f’me,”

his frenzied and desperate gaze drops between your bodies to watch his hips work, catching side of his blistering red tip every time it peaks out from between your puffy pussy lips and smears fat droplets of precum against your clit like angel kisses. when he’s like this, itto cages you in, his muscular body draped over every inch of your soft one— his grip cascading from your baby fat cheeks to your plush sides and doughy thighs, he touches you up to his heart’s content, learns what he’s going to grab and pull as he fucks into you.

“c’mon baby, c’mon…tell itto what’cha want, what’cha need, hm?” his breath is warm against your neck and condenses against your equally warm skin, an arm wrapped around the back of your head keeps you close as the oni ruts feverishly into your sweet, sticky mound. all he needs is a yes, all itto needs is for you to beg him to fill you up and fuck you good. he’s already planning how many times he’s going to cum inside you, paint you white with so much of his seed that you’ll swell up nice and round for him. the thought alone has him drooling, slurring in desperation against your skin while teeth and tongue mark up your bare flesh— he’s so fucking hungry, itto always is.

and like a starved man, he moans in content when your sweet little voice rises above the lewd squelch of your princess cunt each time itto grinds into you for his own pleasure. “p-please,” you lament breathily, feeling the warmth tingle on your bottom lip— tugging hair and horn to get the oni to kiss you, despite the fact that his entire weight smothers you like this. “need you so bad, f-fuck me itto. i wan’ it,” you’re close to crying, a knot already built up in your tummy from his bulbous cockhead rolling over your clit as blood and arousal rush to it.

“you want me to fuck you?” the oni groans back, already working his fat cock past your tight creamy entrance. itto has no idea how harsh he sounds right now, how menacing he looks with sex crazed ruby eyes and his entire body dwarfing your own in size. you can only nod, whimper and nod and watch his face as it twists into an expression akin to that of a feral dog. “‘course you do, this gorgeous lil’ pussy, she’s callin’ my name— already tryna suck me in,” key word trying, clenching and squeezing down on every vein that decorates itto’s cock so deliciously. “fuck yeah…oh, ohh fuck, spread these thighs baby. nice ‘n wide, as far as they fuckin’ go, yeah,”

there’s a little whine that you let out as itto sits back on his haunches, you miss how he forces you deep int the mattress without even thrusting into you— it’s that sound that drives the oni crazy, eager to force all of his girth deep into your pretty, selfish cunt even though you struggle to take him. you push your thighs apart, fighting the urge to close them around his hips, letting itto bullying his way inside you and press up against your silken walls.

“c’mon baby, ease up…lemme go. can’t fuck you when you’re squeezin’ on me like this,” you clench when he speaks, breath hitching even when you’re half the way down his cock— feeling yourself stretch to accommodate his size. “baby—“ he warns.

“‘m not clenchin’, p-promise itto,” whining and tearing up, and squirming against the large hand on your tummy that presses against the oni’s bulge in your tummy.

“s-shit.”

he forget’s how tight you are, how you have to cum at least once for him to even be fully sheathed inside you. itto swears to whatever archons are watching him ruin you from above, that he’ll make himself dumb (or dumber than he is) trying to get you down on his cock— that he’ll fuck you dumb until his heart is content and his heavy breeders balls are empty of all that he has to give. rough padded fingers find your clit, drawing his name in mismatched letters against it until you open up for him like a blooming flower. you’re so wet, even wetter now that you’re being toyed with, the damn breaking as you cum for him— thick strings of your arousal gathering between your precious pussy lips and sliding between your ass cheeks before pooling into the sheets. it’s this new found wetness and the heavy, copious amounts of precum oozing from itto’s dangerously big cock that helps him glide into you— pulling salacious moans from both of your lips.

“that’s it baby, lemme fuck you, please, lemme have you…that’s right,” itto can barely control his words from there, each of them dripping in his drool after he smothers you with the weight of his body again. he folds you, knees to your chest and fucks into the heat of your sweet cunt. itto’s balls sit nicely against the curve of your ass while he plunges deep, catches against the ribs of your velvety walls and goes cross eyed when he hits that spongy spot inside you to make you grip onto his cock for dear life. “oh fuck, you’re takin’ me so good, made to have me fuck you up like this weren’t you baby?”

“uhuh, yes…yes!” you’re a mess beneath itto, covered in spit and cum and tears with makeup streaks running down your face— barely able to keep up with the brutal run of his hips into yours while he clears your head of any logical thought and let’s you cream away at his dick. he’s right there, against your special spot, practically bruising it with how the tip of his cock prods at it over and over again. you’ve barely begun and you’re seconds away from gushing over itto again. and it won’t be the first time that night.

your hands rough up his hair and arataki’s slip down the rest of your body, to your thighs to press your legs higher up your body— to the back of your head or to your tummy to feel just how deep he can go. lewd slaps and sickening squelches fill the air, and taint the scent of what surrounds you— your bodies wet and sweaty as his abs contract and peel away from your soft tummy every time itto’s hips pull back to thrust into you. you cum just before he does, itto always makes sure of that, even in his fucked out state, face mashed into a pillow coated in his own drool, he’ll get you off as best as he can— revelling in how you scratch down his back and arch your chest into his— your pebbled nipples brushing against his own.

itto’s mouth falls open, against your heated cheek, mimicking your moans when you cream all over him— nectar staining his skin and seeping through your sheets in a wet puddle. he’s groaning, heaving like a wild beast when he spills into you too, thick white painting your insides— so much so that it spills out against your swollen, fucked raw pussy and the sight has him pushing back into you at a climbing pace. none of his cum can go to waste.

“‘m sorry baby,” itto hiccups, even though he’s not, this time having flipped you onto your stomach— shivering at the wet pap and suctioning sound your little cunt gives as he fucks his seed deep into you once more. “can’t stop, gotta…shit, gotta make sure it stays,” deep and gluttonous moans turn to high pitched, whistle tone whimpers. “you don’t mind, right? bein’ so fuckin’ full…oh no you don’t. no you fuckin’ don’t,” words stop making sense to itto when he’s this deep into ravaging you, his milky cock finding solace and a home in your sex that clings to him— doesn’t let him out no matter how far he pulls his hips back. “oh baby, listen to that,” the pace slows, pumping hips switch to a sticky grind just so you can hear how eager your fluttering, juicy little hole is to take him. “could listen to that forever, wanna hear your cunt suck in my cock like that forever,” itto mumbles, forcefully picking up the pace until the bed creaks beneath you and threatens to break with the weight of his thrusts.

arataki will cum again, over and over— each time smearing his cum down your thighs and over your tummy— into your clit as he draws shapes on it to make you squirt with a cry of his name. he doesn’t care if his mind breaks and his body tires, he’ll go until he physically can’t anymore and the scent of his sex clings to your body trapped beneath him.

”itto…please, please…” you’ll cry with a futile attempt at begging, for what? you have no idea, beef beyond reality. your brain is too fizzed and fucked up to care really— leaving you a full mess, as taking the weight of itto and clench to keep his seed lining your abused walls. itto, despite being barely conscious circles his hips into yours with his seedy mess spread over your sore thighs— still hard and twitching between your shaky legs.

he’ll go until he can’t anymore, sex with itto is never just one round.

genshin men x favorite sex positions:

characters included: ayato, itto, dottore, pantalone, childe.

ayato: he loves to see your legs straddled as you face him, eyebrows scrunched up as his fat cock plunges against your sopping wet cunt, loves how your tits bounce when he whispers and demands you to try harder. “i don’t think we both are getting a release at that pace, my love,” loves pinching your nipples between his index finger and thumb, loving how you whimper and clench around him even more at that. “god— you are so needy, i love every second of it. do you ache for me that much, darling?” when he sees you are getting slightly exhausted, leaning your forehead against his shoulder; he switches positions slightly, holding your thighs up with just his palm, and railing you over and over until he finds your sweet spot, until he makes you tip off the edge, sobbing with pleasure.

itto: mmm, this man screams full nelson. he is big and buff, his long fingers wrap around your plush thighs perfectly, nails making just the right amount of indents as he thrusts inside your weeping hole, smirking at how your moans turn into screams. “gosh~ aww! you are soo little, just too fit (thrust) of a fuck hole (thrust) for me,” he loves how messed up, how surrendering it is for you. you can’t do anything except take it, like his champ! “fuuck~ look atcha~ milkin’ me like that, makin’ a run for my mora eh lil slut?” you whine and let your walls wrap around his cock, choking his veinny member until he groans out. “agh- fuck- god~ y’ wanna cum sweetheart? y’ wanna cum my lil babygirl? go ahead, make a mess over the one and oni, and i’ll fill you up until you can’t take it, kay? that’s a promise. you know i’m not the one to half-ass things babe? ;)”

dottore: listen. idk why 🤷🏻‍♀️ but i just feel like he loves to see you fuck yourself with a dildo just as his size while he is working. the sight of you naked, whimpering and moaning as it vibrates against you and kneeling down as the machine fucks you just right? idk -,-‘ just fits right. “sshh~ need to concentrate,” he smirks while putting the setting higher, watching your mouth agape at the feeling as you cup your mouth with your hands, trying your best to be obedient for him. “please- sir, i- wanna-” you whine, getting close to the edge again and watching the movements disappear. “no, don’t be filthy enough to cum with just anything, patience and i’ll reward you, got it?” and he does, with his own member shoved snug between your folds. ;)

pantalone: loves the cutesy and adorbs 🥰 position of the bench press :3 he loves shoving your legs up, locked beneath his arms as his cock hits all the right spots for you. “my god, angel. you sound breathtaking. come on, moan for me more, feel free to scream my name, okay? you are owned by the richest harbinger in snezhnaya. so put on a show for me darling,” he kisses your already sore nipples. (he likes to gently tug at em with his teeth okay?). he ensures you feel him deep, cockwarming you after making you cum and filling you up with his. he likes none of it to escape. “don’t you dare, let any of it go to waste. you got it sweetheart?” he gently; yet somehow intimidatingly cooes. you nod with a soft smile, blissful exhaustion all over your face as you hug him and cuddle him all night xx

childe: mirror sex, mirror fucking sex with doggy style. he loves to make you watch yourself, as your breasts jiggle with every thrust, just in front of the mirror. “god, you like that don’t you? like watching yourself? mm? why won’t you— you’re the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen, girlie,” he cooes, spanking your ass and tugging your hair. “look at that expression, you little painslut, do you like it that much huh?” his other, gloved hand is eager to stimulate your sensitive, swollen clit. (his fingeyz are LONG ok?) “mmngh~ childe- please! wan-” you are reduced to incoherent babbles, tears welling up your eyes from feeling oh so good. “go ahead lovely, go ahead my princess, come all over me,”

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓’𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄?

itto, diluc, kaeya, thoma, ayato, dainsleif & zhongli x fem!reader

cw: nsfw, smut. v. penetration, breeding, creampies, one mention of biting. oral [m+f receiving], mentions of squirting, overstimulation, handjobs, orgasm denial, bawls.

short synopsis + what they take their time on.

minors do not interact | m.lists

𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎 can last all night. arataki itto is the king of ‘built to breed’ ‘let’s go all night’. he’s got the biggest balls that are constantly in need of draining, and well look at that? you’re perfect for him to fill up so nicely! itto will end up having you in so many different positions throughout the night, his favorite being the mating press of course. he loves looking down to see his thick, aching cock plunging in and out of you, collecting that pretty white ring of cream around his base. he would pull out sometimes to tap his fat tip against your clit, watch your legs tremble as he watches you clenching around nothing, begging him to put it back in. he can go all night, what’s to say he can’t go 5 fucking rounds?

itto takes his time with prepping you, as well as aftercare. he’s very considerate and attentive after going for hours.

𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐔𝐂 definitely has a lot of stamina. he loves to start in just the afternoon, and his reason being he loves having dawn winery all to yourselves. he adores when he can take you out on a balcony and fuck you in-front of the sunset. he’s very romantic, he’ll press kisses to the middle of your back, lick a trail up to your throat only to give a harsh bite that has you whining in his grasp. he has a sweet spot for overstimulation, both parties receiving it. he loves it when you squirt over his cock, drenching it as he relishes in the warm sensation that drips down and tickles his balls. ‘give me another. i know you have it in you.’ 1-2 rounds.

diluc loves to pay attention to your every move. he has memorized every face you make, every sound and how to achieve those from you.

𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐀 oh sweet delicious kaeya… he can go for a few rounds but he gets a bit sleepy towards the end, which always end up with the best of sloppy thrusts. the ones that produce a soft, muffled clap of wet skin and the ones that hit so deep your eyes completely roll back into your head. he loves when it starts rough and gradually gets softer along the way. the kind of sex that has him dominating you at the start then tapers off to him whining and whimpering your name at the ending, begging even. he is the king of switching it up. on average can go about 3 rounds, he wants you to milk him for everything he’s worth.

kaeya will eat you out for hours it seems. he especially likes it when you wear different lingerie sets, letting him peel them off to reveal his delicious dessert.

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀 can last longer than expected and it takes you by surprise. what else takes you by surprise? how mean he can get. he’s a very, VERY sweet man but sometimes he gets himself so worked up with cleaning he just needs a release, ya know? that’s where you come in. he sees you in your pretty summer dress and his mind wonders. his eyes dart all over the room at different pieces of furniture and before long, he has you bend over each one, pulling orgasm after orgasm from you. don’t expect him to be nice all the time, he absolutely will deny you until he’s on the edge himself, keeping you from cumming so he can feel you spasming around his twitching cock. he’s the kinda guy to have you nearly cumming with one thrust and pulls out to deny it until he’s ready. sometimes lasts 2-3 rounds.

thoma loves to finger you before anything. he loves when he gets you so wet, one feather like touch is nearly enough to push you over.

𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎 okay so hear me out, he can’t last forever right? he gets so hard with it he tires himself out so fast. he loves hitting it from behind, gazing down intently at how your ass slaps against his hips, pushing his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust forward. his hands would massage your ass and help in tugging you back against him. he really likes to make you cum as much as you can, he just wants you to feel as good as he feels if not better. he definitely gets sweaty by the end, dripping even. he can’t help it, you have him addicted to the feeling you being wrapped around him. maybe 1-2 rounds. possibly 3 after a nap.

very very attentive ayato is. he appreciates when you mutter what you want and need during sex, and he loves being able to give it to you.

𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐈𝐅 can get shy at times. shockingly enough, he loves when you peel his clothes off, leaving him naked and waiting as your hands drift down his body to get his cock ready. if he was feeling different for the night, he’ll grab your wrist and guide him to directly what he wants. tonight actually, he wanted a handjob, so a handjob is what he got. oh how he loved to lean back against the chair as he watches you kneeling before him, your hand wrapped around his leaking tip, starting to stroke him in languid motions. he often times will announce things, such as ‘take it deeper..’ ‘right there!’ or ‘lick the balls too.. that’s it..’ he really enjoys foreplay. can last approximately 2 rounds.

as i mentioned, dainsleif enjoys foreplay. 69 is his best friend. he loves when you suck him off, only as long as he can give your delicious pussy the attention it deserves.

𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈 okay so zhongli can last a while and he’s very experienced. not to say you are or aren’t as experienced, there’s always something he surprises you with that you didn’t know about. what really gets you off the most when in the sheets with zhongli is the filth that comes from his mouth. he likes to tease you, with both his fingertips and his words. one of the most memorable sexy moments with zhongli was the time he had you positioned on your knees on the bed infront of a mirror, he kneeled behind you with no hands on you whatsoever, he only whispered the nastiest of scenarios in your ear. how much he wanted to sink his aching, leaking tip inside you at last.. how good it must feel to have it stretching you out. one of the times you’ve had a completely hands free orgasm, thanks to him. 2-3 rounds, mans got stamina.

zhongli really likes to take his time with teasing you with his words to get you all worked up. he doesn’t touch you until he knows you’re completely dripping, just so he can slide into you with one rough push.

tagging @p-antomime @endlessmari @httphaitani @anantaru

College boy next door Itto who lives in the dorm/apartment next to yours and greets you every morning with a big ol smile as you walk to class together, who offers to carry your bags when he sees you coming back from your last late class right as he's leaving the campus gym. Itto begging you to help him study and always inviting you over because he claims you're the smartest person he knows. One night he tries to make you dinner and burns it but tries to cover it up, cheeks flushing red when you tease him about it,,,, and when you tease him about the lil tent in his gray sweatpants that he's been trying to hide every night the two of you study together,,,, the whines and whimpers that escape him when you climb onto his lap,,, the way he chokes on his words when you lean in to his ear and tell him your favorite part of your lil "study dates" are when you go back to your dorm to listen to him cry your name through the thin walls as he jerks himself to the thought of you in the shower, not realizing you can feel his confession in the way he hardens between your thighs as he stutters out his denial

this is perfect this is everything i have no words (actually i do have words...2.4k of 'em)

Study nights

arataki itto x fem!reader

contains: fluff to smut, friends to lovers? more like classmates to lovers, slow burn ish, some crack, fem reader, soft dom reader, jock itto, inexperienced itto, subby itto, slight tsuntsun itto, college au, teasing, making out, masturbation, oral m!receiving, facefucking word count: 2.4k

You stumble out of your dorm room, did you lock the door properly? Oh well it was too late now. With a piece of slightly burnt toast hanging from your mouth, you suddenly felt like some sort of cliche ass anime protagonist. As you rounded the corner, you bump into someone, dropping your toast in the process.

“Sorry!” You blurted out as you looked up to see none other than Itto, the new transfer student who was assigned to the dorm right next to yours. He greets you with a sunny smile, you squint a little at the brightness. It was too early in the morning for this much energy and perkiness, but maybe not everyone was as fed up as you.

"Ahah don'cha even worry about it! You couldn’t knock me over even if you charged at me.” Itto laughs as he struck a funny pose. "I'm pretty sturdy yaknow!" You didn't really know what to say to that. So you apologise again and say a quick goodbye before rushing off to class. You were late, you dropped your toast but for no reason at all you felt a small smile threaten to crawl onto your features. - Finally You thought as you left the building of your last evening class. The sun has already set and you could feel a cool breeze set in. You were just contemplating what you could whip up for dinner in under thirty minutes when you hear a holler from behind you. You took out your earbuds and looked around. In the dark an unmistakable white mop of hair stood out, as the person jogged up to you you realise who it was. "Hey neighbour! Fancy seeing ya here! Well I guess you do go here, ah hah... How was class?" This guy again? You were still getting used to his forwardness. It's not like you didn't like people but you didn't really talk to anyone other than your friends unless you really had to. Maybe that's why I only have 3 friends. "Uh, good, I mean it was pretty boring but could've been worse. How was..." You looked down to see he was wearing a sleeveless hoodie, seemingly unaffected by the evening chill. The front zipped down enough to reveal his pecs, you swallowed hard. Damn his chest is bigger than mine. You thought as a weird jealousy hit you. You realised you forgot to finish your sentence, luckily it seems Itto didn't notice. "...uh, how was the uhhh...training?" "Hm? Oh it was brutal today! Totally knackered. Everything hurts, but like in a good way, yaknow?" Itto grinned at you before noticing your bag. "Hey let me carry that." Thoughts of saying no quickly rushed through your mind, you wanted to say you could handle it, feminism and all that, you know. But fuck the bag was extra heavy today and you feel like Itto would be the last person to judge you. So the patriarchy may have won today, but at least your shoulders will hurt less tomorrow. You handed over your backpack, which he picked up with ease. "Is there anything in here? Pretty light!" He smiled. Jesus maybe I should go to the gym more often. You walked in a comfortable silence towards your dorm when Itto piped up. "Ah...so uh...c-can I ask ya somethin'?" Itto starts, playing with the straps of his gym bag absentmindedly.

“Uh, sure." "So like, yaknow how finals are coming up?" Itto continued. "I uhhh may or may not have like, completelynotstudiedforit, ah hahh! Yeahhhh I know that's like, not great..." "Itto! It's literally in two weeks!" You chided. Incredulous because you yourself have been studying your ass off for the past month. "I know I know! I totally have been thinkin' about it! But like football training's been suuuper hectic and like, hahah my lecturer is sooo boring and I just think I need someone who can explain the stuff better." "Why me?" "Well you're like, the smartest person I know!" That's not hard. "I mean, I try hard at school but I'm not that smart..." "Nah you're just being humble, what did you get in your last exam?" "Well...A+ but, like a low A+, I totally lucked out in the writing section." "That's awesome, all my friends get like C's ah hah. Would'ya consider it at least? The school said if I don't pick up my grades it could affect my sport scholarship, and I don't wanna move schools again. If you could help me out you'd be doing me a huge favour, please?" So that's how it began. You're not sure why you agreed, you told yourself it's because teaching others will strengthen your own knowledge of the material but in reality, it was probably more because of those big puppy dog eyes. Plus you felt sorry for the guy, transferring to a different school in the middle of the semester is not easy, and he does seem to be busy with training. You two agreed to use his dorm, mainly because it was almost completely bare. Like, a simple bed and dumbbells bare. You had a sneaking suspicion he had shoved all his dirty clothes into the closet, but you didn't want to ask and embarrass him. - It was 7pm when Itto loudly declared he will be cooking dinner for the both of you, as a 'token of appreciation' for all the nights you've spent tutoring him. You were sceptical to say the least, after all he didn't exactly strike you as the kind of guy who would know his way around a kitchen, but you decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. Your worst fears were confirmed when you smelled something burning. You tiptoed into the kitchen to see a mess of bowls and ingredients haphazardly thrown all over the place. Tomatoes on the floor, half a capsicum on the bench, a splatter of sauce dripping onto the floor from the bench and the fridge door was ajar, also for some reason there was five pots in the sink. "How's dinner going?" You ask, testing the waters even though you could see some bad signs already. "Holy shit you scared me!" Itto spun around to face you, spatula in hand. "Hahaa it's going....it's going."

"Hey but it looks like you already made it yeah? I'm super hungry let's just have your noodles." You said as you moved closer to him, attempting to see the stove behind him. "Oh no you don't!" Itto quickly uses his broad body in an attempt to cover his 'masterpiece'. You jump around to try and peek past him, but he was so big and seemed determined to not let you through. "Hey! No what are you, stop no!" In one last ditch effort you grabbed onto Itto's shoulders and pushed yourself up. After a moment of silence, you spoke up.

"Itto... it's burnt."

You looked at the stir-fried noodles sceptically. "N-nah it's just caramelised, trust me it's good!" "What happened to 'Arataki 'the number one master chef in the world' Itto?" You taunted. "I-I-I just, had a problem with the stove today okay?" Itto blushed, he had wanted to impress you but he got so nervous he forgot to turn off the heat after the stir-frying. "A master never blames his tools, don't you know that?" You giggled.

"Well uh it was just a fluke this time, next time I promise I'll make a dish that'll knock your socks off! Yeah!" "Oh sure, is it gonna be burnt cheesecake or charred skewers? It seems like burnt food is your signature." You teased, enjoying how he got redder and redder at your words. "Hey um, c-can you get off me now? It's...warm." Itto stutters looking away shyly. Suddenly you were aware of how close you were. You could feel the firm muscles of his shoulders under your grip, your chest pressing against his, unintentionally. If you listened closely you could hear his heartbeat. And when you looked down... "Oh? What's this?" You looked down at the slight tent in his sweatpants. "Uhhhh ok how about we order pizza? Suddenly I'm feeling like pizza instead. You like pizza yeah?" Itto quickly changes the topic and sprints to the living room. "I'm gonna go order, ahem ah fuck where is my phone?" After he orders pizza you two wait on his couch. He doesn't say anything for a while, shifting nervously in his place. You couldn't stop thinking about what you saw. It wasn't just your imagination right? No it can't be, you felt how hard it was, pressing against your thigh if only for a brief moment. You took a deep breath and mustered all of your courage. "Say, Itto." "Y-yeah what's up?" "Thanks for cooking dinner." "Ahah, no prob! Sorry it was pretty inedible though...I'll do better next time!" "Mm, that's okay. You know, we've been doing these study sessions for a while now. Do you wanna know... what my favourite part of our them are?" "Uhh uhmm I, I dunno..." You slowly leaned towards him with a smile, pressing your body against his, feeling the warmth radiating off of him. "Every time we have our little study sessions, after I get back to my dorm I lay in my bed..." You coo. "...and I can hear it." "H-hear what?" Itto gulps, both at the closeness and the sultry tone of your voice. "You." "i-I-i have n-no idea what you're talkin' bout..!" Itto huffs, the tips of his ears reddening. "Your little grunts, and your groans. Not to mention those cute whines of yours..." "I don't, I'm not-" "Oh? So this isn't for me?" You gesture. "Ahh...I-I...that's just, normal after training..." His eyes were hazey now, looking at the ceiling and the walls to avoid looking at your intense gaze.

"Mm, so it's got nothing to do with the fact that we're alone? Or the fact that your secret crush is rubbing up against you?" "Nuh uh...I-I...d-don't have a crush...Mmph!" You were properly palming him now, the thin material of his sweatpants against his aching cock felt so fucking good. "When I hear you moan my name, it gets me so excited Itto." You confess against his neck, before biting down harshly, earning a yelp from him. "P-please..." He whimpers, hands shaking as he gripped the couch for dear life. "Please what? What do you want me to do?" "T-touch me, more, please, anything, as long as it's you..." You smiled before pulling down his pants and boxers. His throbbing erection smacked against his tummy, the pretty pink tip already glistening with pre-come. You chuckled before quickly wrapping your hand around it. Shit he's big. You stroked him languidly, squeezing the thick base and smearing the wetness around the smooth tip. "So you admit it?" "N-no, oh fuck." He pants, eyes squeezing shut when you squeezed him extra hard. "C'mon Itto, talk to me." "Mmnf...! C-can't think, it feels, feels s'good, so much better when you do it...!" Itto whimpers, tongue lolling out as he rutted his hips up into your grip. The more you pumped him the more he was growing in your hands. How shameless. "So do you like me or not?" You thought it was obvious but you wanted to hear him say it. "I d-don't like you like t-that...oh shi-" Suddenly he felt your hands slow, his eyes widened before quickly letting out a whiny protest. "Awh n-no! Wait don't stop, go, ah f-faster please...please please please?" "I want you to admit it first, admit you've wanted this since our first study session. Admit you've been stroking your cock thinking about me." "O-Okay okay fine! I admit it! Imighthaveabitofacrushonyouok..." Itto said. "You're really smart, and pretty and nice and you smell really good oh fuck sorry I don't wanna sound like a creep or-" "I'm flattered." You giggle before sinking down. Itto almost fainted when you ran your tongue up the side agonisingly slow, tracing the thick vein there. "Oh fuck." Was all Itto could manage as you took his thick cock into your heavenly mouth. You lapped at the tip as your hand pumped the rest of him steadily. He was reduced to a mess of hitched gasps and deep groans, you yourself feeling wetter and wetter by the second as you moaned with him heavy on your tongue. "M-more...! Oh yes...your mouth is so..!" Itto practically growls as you take another couple inches into your throat. He's so lost in the pleasure he doesn't realise he's fucking your face, using your mouth like his personal fleshlight. You moaned, his pubic hair tickled your nose as your hand went down to relieve your own need. "Fuck! It's so warm, n' wet, n' oh fuck your mouth is so...!"" Itto rambles on as he threads his big hands into your hair, pushing down slightly as his hips jerked up into your warm throat. He was pulled out of his pleasured trance when by you smacking his thigh to come up for air. "Oh shit I'm so sorry...I-I didn't mean to, fuck it felt amazing though..." Itto panted, a line of drool rolling down the corner of his mouth. He was barely coherent when you stripped until your pretty tits were in front of his face. You giggled at how the usually loud man was reduced to stunned silence. "Is this what you fantasise about?" You smiled at a dumbfounded Itto, as you wrapped your hands around his cock once more, stroking at an intense speed. "Oh hell yeah. S-shit I'm so, so fucking close...!" "C-cum for me Itto..." With a few more firm pumps, Itto threw his head back and let out a guttural groan. Sticky white ropes made a mess of your tits, some splattering onto the floor. Your eyes widened at how much he came, your own fingers speeding up as you felt your own orgasm hit. Both of you laid there panting, revelling in the post-orgasm bliss when Itto piped up. "So uh, y/n...does this mean we're friends now?"

Itto in heat, you say? Oh, Desi, do I have a treat for you.

He’s so needy, he can’t keep his hands off of you most of the time. How could he, when your body is so inviting? He can barely restrain himself when he isn’t in his heat cycle. He’s practically glued to your side.

Out in public, he always has a protective arm or two around you, giving death glares to anyone who dare to give you a passing glance. He’s always been a little possessive during this time. He wants to make sure no one takes you from him.

He needs to let others know that you’re already taken, that you’re already marked.

By day, he’s always touching and cuddling you. Pressing soft kisses to your neck and collarbone, leaving soft bite marks and hickies in his wake. His hands roaming your body as well, squeezing and massaging at the plush of your thighs.

By night, he’s got you pinned to the mattress, pounding into you like his life depends on it. Or, he’s got his head in between your legs, eating you out like a man who’s been starving.

He’s always praising you, praising you on how good you feel. How well you’re taking him, how good of a mom you’re gonna be. You’ll take his seed like the good girl you are, won’t you? He knows you will.

That’s why you’re the perfect match for him. That’s why no one else can have you, you’re his. Only his. No one else’s.

Isn’t that right, Desi?

That went right to my-

as fun as it is to read “big, mean, rough itto”, i personally think itto is just a total clueless virgin. just the sheer thought of him fucking you makes him cum his pants. anytime the two of you makeout, it drives him wild, making him crave more. when he inevitably gets more than just making out, he totally turns into a bumbling idiot with a big dick. like imagine him stuttering as he’s asking if you could fuck you like :((

The thought of submissive! itto with a massive cock,, his cock is so huge he doesn't know what to do with it ;( every time he gets hard it's always soo visible! he can't hide it at all! and ! and ! and ! the first time you touched it, itto was moaning and whimpering <33 his balls are big and heavy full of his cum so whenever you gave him a hand job he would cum a lot like a lot and it's always adorable when he does, he would be whining your name as he came all over your hands :( he would be very apologetic at the end too, he would apologize for making such a mess on your hands and you would forgive him! <33 but! for you to actually forgive him he should make you cum on his cock ;( this should be very easy for itto! he just have to use his massive cock for the job! <3

tags - [nsfw] female-bodied reader (feminine tones), food play / kink? (whipped cream on boobs), making out, minor dry humping, + pervy?itto being goofy 

notes - a “spur-of-the-moment” writing with lowercase capitalization intended, pov tones shifting randomly, & not proofread. i don’t have consistent writing, one part could be simple and the next would be a poor shakespeare-wannabe segment <: there's a part two to this.

                                              – itto x fem!reader

“this day couldn’t get any hotter.” itto complained. you gave a tired nod in return as you sat back onto the canopy beach chair, your third ice cream of the day in-hand. the sun was beating down on the beach like there was no tomorrow, you and your boyfriend felt like sausages on a skillet.

“i told you we should’ve went to a ski resort instead,”

“and i remember tellin’ you that i don’t know how to ski babe.”

“you could’ve learned while we were there.” you grumbled, shooting itto a look. he only shrugged in return, debating to himself if he should continue swimming in the waters or stay put on his chair… staring at the way you consumed the dessert you bought.

he has been discreetly fixated on you for a while, ever since you bought your first ice cream today actually. itto would be lying if he said that he wasn’t turned on by you innocently swirling your tongue around the delectable treat. his girlfriend, you, was just there enjoying something to push off the day’s heat.

and here is itto, thinking about how good you’d feel around his cock. oh how much of a perv he was,

that skillful mouth muscle that has danced on his tip so many times, more than he can count; he would give anything just to have you suck the soul out of him. the way you’d look up at him with those pretty doey eyes, the way your warm mouth slowly went back and forth on him, the way your velvety lips took him in so easily and worked their magic in bringing him to absolute euphoria.

“babe...hey…” “earth to arataki itto..” “ITTO!” 

“sWHAT- HUH–!” itto jumped up from his chair, alarmed yet in a daze as his head frantically swerves from left to right. you hold on to his shoulders which places his attention on you.

“baby, you’ve been drooling for a while and you seemed so out of it, are you okay?” you ask, worry laced on your face and itto taking that queue to wipe off the spit that has gathered on the corner of his lips. itto’s hazy expression transitioned into his usual (but somewhat awkward) flamboyant smile, placing a hand around your waist, the other scratching his head as he lets out a sheepish laugh.

“i-i’m fine darlin’, it’s just the heat gettin’ to me ya’ know…” itto was praying to the archons above for you not to feel the dent that was beginning to stain his trunks (and spoilers: you did).

his eyes kept darting back and forth on your lips that had some specks of the vanilla ice cream you consumed and to your boobs smooshed against his abdomen. “let’s return to our room then, it’s starting to annoy me too,” you agreed with itto, pulling out from his embrace.

the both of you scrambled to gather your things, hurrying through the hotel entrance and finally crashing within the confines of your room. itto settled himself on the couch, arms laid on the back pillows, and a damp towel placed over his face that would hopefully calm him down for the time being. 

you told him you would be going to the bathroom to freshen up but little did he know…

itto then felt something settling on his lap, that something being you with your legs stradling his hips. you could feel him and he could feel you, and he was HARD.

“b-babe what are you–?!”

“you really think i wouldn’t notice? for shame itto, for shame,” you teased him, taking hold of his arms and circling them around your waist. you felt him freeze for a moment as you took off the cloth from his face, unveiling a severely flushed arataki itto who was probably one kiss away from losing it.

you giggled, cupping his cheeks tenderly as you gave him a peck on the lips. itto lets out a groan, freeing himself from your hands and lowering his head towards your chest and laying down on it. “the things you do to me, you are evil baby.”

“i love you.” you cooed, gazing down on him with a smile. he looks up at you, pushing himself upwards towards your face. “i love you too.”

those were his last words before the both of you locked lips in what seemed to be an endearing kiss-turned-makeout session within the first few seconds. the pace was quick and the tension was high, he was gliding against your body in fervor, never being the one to initiate a breather. his tongue slid over your upper lip in which you took as a que to open your mouth for him to enter. itto pulled against your tongue, your salivas churning in together as you shivered at the feeling of drool sliding down your chin.

as this went on, your body subtly began bouncing on him with your clothed entrance being painted with slick from the gathered pre-cum on his trunks, causing you to shudder and grip onto him tight. itto was rocking into you in return as you rode him, his hands settling on your ass, occasionally groping ang giving one of the cheeks a slap or two. he was just holding back the urge to rip off your panties then and there and take you on the spot. 

the continued kissing was fierce and long, one that caused your lips to be swollen yet left wanting for more. you pulled away, breathless and overwhelmed in the moment. just as itto was about to initiate another kiss, you place a hand on his shoulder and tightened your grip.

he backed away, turning your face towards him, all red and panting endlessly.

“ ’m sorry baby, are you okay? let’s stop?” he asked, somewhat in the same state as you but he was far from satisfied. he was willing to end this right now if you felt uncomfortable but you shook your head, closing your eyes as you took hold of his hand and guided it to your left breast. he gave it a squeeze and you let out a whimper.

“oh– ‘m sorry, your lips were just so delicious,” he chuckled hoarsely “forgot to give attention to the rest of’ ya.” he was now palming your breast, internally marvelling at the way the pliant flesh molded against his hand. 

itto’s mouth latched onto your jaw, peppering it with chaste kisses while making his way towards your neck. it had remnants of previous lovebites from your last lovemaking session and your boyfriend was excited to leave new ones. he was going to make sure everybody in the world knows who you belong to.

–

you were a mewling mess above him, fingers pulling and curling against his hair. each hickey done made you tug on your boyfriend harder and itto was heavily enjoying the fact that HE was the one making you like this. of course, he wasn’t unreciprocated as you continued to bounce and grind against him, itto bucking up against you in between kisses which causes you to suddenly let out gasps of pleasure. he’d groan how good you feel against him and mumble against your skin, the vibrations doubling the goodness you felt from his ministrations.

“ ‘to so good, s-so good.. so close..” you squeaked out. it wasn’t even the main course yet you were already close to your release.

“not yet,” itto muttered, having untied your bikini top from its place and letting the article of clothing fall to the floor as your perky nipples stood hard under his gaze. from there, he continued massaging your left breast with one hand, the other holding onto your waist firmly to stop you from grinding against his hard-on.

“ ‘tooooo, please,” you whined, tugging hardly on his hair while attempting to return to your bouncing. you were close, so, so close, but itto didn’t want to let you come now. no, not yet.

he gave your nipple a single lick, looking up at you for a second before beginning to suck on it. his tongue swirled around your bud so expertly, just as he does whenever you fucked; itto knew you loved feeling your breasts being stretched and pulled at. having him treat them like they’re gum or stressballs, yeah you loved that.

“g’na fuck a baby into you and make these tits spit out milk, yeah?” 

you could only bite back a loud moan in response as itto pulled your nipple with a particularly long stretch. your other breast didn’t go unnoticed as he squeezed the knocker tenderly while his fingers flicked and rolled your sensitive bud.

under his touch, you couldn’t do anything but just melt.

then, itto gets an idea.

he pulls away which earns him whimper from you at the lost of contact and that tugs at his heart, prompting him to give you a quick kiss on the lips before slowly shifting you to lay on the couch with your legs still laced around his waist, attempting to grind on him.

“baby?” you ask in a daze with spit-slicked lips and eyes of intense arousal. itto swears you looked like a goddess sprawled out below him, just waiting to be taken and broken to the core. he gives you a sly smile, one arm going over the table right beside the couch to reach for the whipped cream he bought the night prior.

“ ‘yer g’na feel good.” was what he simply said before taking off the aerosol’s cap, shaking it for a few seconds before positioning the valve a few inches away from your right boob’s nipple. that’s when you finally understood what he was going to do and you weren’t quite sure if you were going to like it. itto pushes down the nozzle to dispense the whipped cream, the sweet paste coming into contact with your skin which made you shiver at the feeling. 

once the cream was situated on your boob like an ice cream of the sorts did he stop and place away the bottle. he was licking his lips and congratulating himself for this one-of-a-kind idea, a short chuckle reverating from his body which has you questioningly looking at him and he catches your gaze, throwing you a proud smile. 

itto starts off his present assault by leaving kisses surrounding your cream-covered tit, slowly progressing upwards and following the swirl’s direction with shallow licks, teasing. each push of the paste stimulated your sensitive bud, earning him gasps from your lips at the unfamiliar feeling of this sticky pleasure. you were squirming endlessly below him and he found that so adorable. he pulls away from your breast with cream all over his lips and specks on his cheeks, like a fed toddler did he look like. itto’s licking distorted the cream’s outer appearance but there was still a good amount of it left. 

and that’s when he dove in, mouth wide open as he took in the entire portion of cream in one go which mooshes it onto your nipple like a sort of lube — the friction caused by the paste around the bud as itto sucked on it caused you to jolt upwards to him, hands gripping tightly on his shoulders, feeling a new type of pleasure, something you’ve never felt before. you were squirming, rubbing your thighs together to have some simulation on your pussy while itto worked on your breast.

“ ‘to, itto… fuck—! oh…” he feasted on the fruit of his idea as if he didn’t consume four milkshakes in the prior hour. itto’s tongue pulls on your nipple as he consumes the cream from the crevices, occasionally chewing down and biting on the bud with the melted paste flowing onto his tongue as if you were giving him milk.

yes, this was itto’s glorious idea. and he was right about you feeling good because this just…

“co–coming..! ooh-” you squealed out, feeling the tightening knot of your stomach coming undone and snapping in a second. your juices dampened your already-wet bottom even more, some of the slick sticking onto your boyfriend’s abdomen which was laying right above your pulsing cunt. you were panting from your release and itto’s endless suckling on your nipple, he raised his head and only clicked his tongue in response to your orgasm as he brooded over the fact that he wasn’t able to drink up your essence. what a waste. but whatever makes you feel good.

once there was little to no visible whipped cream left on your boob, itto looms up towards your face, all sweaty and flushed, and archons, he thought you looked so heavenly. your lips collide once again in a feverish kiss with one arm lazily wrapped around his head, weakly tugging at his hair. 

“baby pleasee…” you whined as soon as itto pulls away from your lips with a droopy string of saliva. he gives you a hazy smile before trailing sloppy kisses down your abdomen, stopping right above the ribbon of your bikini panty. he gave the surface an agonizing lick, your legs shivering from the pleasure his gesture made you feel. itto himself was jolted by the way your juices exquisitely danced on his tongue, nothing could compare to how you taste to him.  

“yummy, as always. but ya’ won’t be needing this anymore” itto exclaims as he pulls down your last article of clothing with his teeth. you were now bare in front of your boyfriend, something not really new to either of you but itto always finds himself ogling at your figure. he wonders how he was able to bag himself a creature like you, so perfect, so dreamy, so heavenly. you could feel his gaze heavy on you and it gave your pussy tingles. 

“beautiful.” he breathes out, eyes skipping down to your glistening kitty. 

you won’t be leaving the bed until tomorrow.

© 2022 hueofvesta. please do not repost, modify, or steal.

Clit enthusiast itto on the brain can’t stop thinking abt the way he pins ur legs open n just licks & licks at your pudgy little clit till you’re creaming all nice and pretty for him ☹️☹️☹️

Quiet mornings [making these daily ig]

For some reason, today, your dear husband did not let you escape his grip as you almost fought him to get up. Complaining you had work and so did he, the cool air within your bedroom was a stark difference to his warm bare skin.

Large and gentle hands hold your hips and slowly pull you back in as he whispers, "Few more minutes, just a few more babies... just need your warmth a little longer..."

As always, the lazy grin he gives you, you crawl back right next to him, being close to his chest, feeling his heartbeat on your back, feeling his hands slowly creep towards your thighs. Slowly moving them apart.

When you asked what he was doing, he reminded you of his words again. "Needing your warmth." Pushing your thighs apart, helping your push down your night shorts and panties, he kicks of his boxers and sinks his fat cock into your cunt slowly. Making sure you feel every single inch sink into your sweet pussy as he mumbles and kisses your ear.

"All mine, so fucking perfect baby, your all mine. Love your lil pussy so much, perfect fit for me. Let me keep you warm, hmm?"

But you did fight it, him stretching you slowly with the few extra pumps he give was addicting, you try to push against him for more friction but he'd just hold a tight grip on your waist, kissing your neck and ear.

But when the feeling gets too overwhelming even for him, you can feel the slow, weak thrust he gives yoh as he breathlessly apologizes. "M' sorry baby, ill make you feel so good. I'm gonna make you feel so good and warm baby just need more of you. I just wanna fill you up so much."

He'll gently repositioned you to turn on your tummy, as a hand held the fat of your hip and the other slowly rubbing your clit as long, slow pumps of his thick cock move in and out of your pussy. Stretching it out slowly, his whispers of filling you with his hot and warm stick cum, permanently making you his, and his alone.

You morning turn into you being late for work with cum soaked panties as proof.

:WRIOTHESLEY, Neuvillette, CHILDE, Ayato, ZHONGLI, Kaeya, Diluc, ALHAITHAM, Kaveh, Xiao, THOMA, ITTO. JING YUAN, Gojo, GETO

Call me Breeders United over here goodness.

I need to talk about this bc of some art i saw. i know i might've mentioned this before (idk?) but omggg

 ⎯⎯ 𒁍 Having a man on his knees before you as you sit there before him in such a pretty little outfit paired with some nice heels. He sits there with pink-tinted cheeks, looking almost embarrassed as he realizes just how hard he's become while in this position, a whine coming from his throat once you give the leash a small tug, lifting his chin with the tip of your heel afterward for him to look at you.

Oh, the look in his eyes like he just wants to eat you up already, wants to follow every order you give him. Will gladly sit there through your teasing antics, might just get desperate and beg for you to give it to him already but he's enjoying it so much with how turned on he is right now.

The satisfied moan coming from his lips once you finally hover over him and sink your wet cunt onto his cock. The way he'll pant and tug at the restraints around his wrists behind his back, leaving him no choice but to just sit there and take your slow pace. How badly, terribly how he wants you to go faster, trying his utmost best to keep still and not thrust up into you because of how good you feel.

Kaeya, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Childe, Diluc, Zhongli, Itto, Jing Yuan, Welt Yang, Gepard, Blade, Sampo, Dan heng. + your f/os.

thinkin about fucking itto againt the outer wall of the kujou clan so sara can hear how pussy drunk you make him n she knows he's yours <333 its so loud n messy n ARGHHH I WANT IT

i’ll scream so fucking loudly ???

itto loves that you’re possessive over him, soaking his cock in your juices as you make him pound you up against the wall of the kujou clan. you purposely moan his name, scream it so loud it rattles birds from the trees while itto just dumbly fucks himself into you cause you’re so warm and wet :( he has no idea that his baby is such a mean girl, caught up in your sloppy pussy and creaming you, humping you like a little wet dog im sad

𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒

itto, heizou, ayato, al-haitham & zhongli x fem!reader

cw: fluff, smutty themes. mentions of oral [m. receiving].

short synopsis + where they like to be kissed. it’s been a while 💓

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𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎

itto can get messy sometimes, especially when he’s been away from you for some time. he very much likes to hold your face as close as he can to yours, wrapping a hand around the back of your neck to keep you there while his tongue explores your mouth, tickling yours with his own. he’s the type that has to pull away after a few seconds for a deep breath, but remains close to breathe the air from your lips. ‘i hate being away from you for this long ya know? i like having ya around. now.. how’s about we go hide somewhere and fuck—’ he couldn’t help it! he loves to go around the city and find different places to ‘do it’. especially if the spot he has chosen has the thrill of being caught.

itto has a soft spot for kisses on his neck. he’ll just tilt his head to the side and let you lick up and down, marking as you want.

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐔

heizou omg okay so basically, he likes when things are starting to get hot and heavy and both of you take your time with tracing kisses up and down one another’s bodies. he can get really into it sometimes, tracing little bites down your tummy before heading to your sweet spots. and he loves to tease with it! he’ll be halfway down your tummy when sense you tensing up, rolling your eyes back and he would smirk against your skin. ‘you like when i kiss you here.. like this?’ maybe even give little love bites to that specific spot while mentally taking a photo of all the little places that make you twitch with anticipation. sometimes he can’t believe how responsive you are to just kisses. makes him think about how you’ll be when he has his cock deep inside you.

heizou LOVES receiving kisses on his neck and chest. he isn’t afraid to get into that subby head space and roll his head back at a glorious bite to his neck.

𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎

kamisato ayato is a man of class. he doesn’t mind having kisses scattered anywhere tbh. sometimes though, he just lays back and lets you completely worship him the way he deserves. nothing makes him fold as much as kisses from his belly button to the tip of his cock though. his back arches when you start going down and he knows exactly what you’re doing. ‘are you..’ he’d pause and look down as you push your hair back to start the trail of kisses down his happy trail, slowly making your way from the base of his shaft to his tip, giving it a couple kitten licks while keeping eye contact. ‘what a sweet girl you are.’ hed say with a soft chuckle, hands coming down to softly move your hair from your face so he can see the way you kiss and lick him.

ayato loves those types of kisses, the ones that always lead to something more. he won’t say he doesn’t love the occasional surprise cheek kiss though.

𝐀𝐋-𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐌

tbh he’s probably really gross. right? he would absolutely push you into a wall and shove his tongue down your throat.. but with class?? would he not get all needy and do something about it? i think he would. personally, i think he likes the messy, needy kinda kisses. the ones that he gives you when he comes home after a log day, where he just grabs you by the face and gets really into it, breathing into your mouth, maybe groaning deeply into it. idk maybe i’m wrong with my theory, but he just gives me the vibe of ‘in a hurry, quickly ripping off clothes, need you now’ kinda kisser. BUT, you can’t tell me he wouldn’t worship you, kissing every inch of your body and go down on you for hours on end.

al haitham definitely likes the random kisses. just walking up and giving him a gentle kiss on the lips gives him butterflies, especially if you try your best to get up on your tippy toes hehe

𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈

ah zhongli. the one that will see you stressing out and pull you from your headspace by grabbing you by the chin, tilting your head up to press a soft peck on your lips. oh how he’s so gentle about it too. he’d go off on a rant about how strong and capable you are, how much he loves you and believes in you. he loves when he can use his lips to pull you down and take away every drop of stress from your body. but don’t think he wouldn’t pull you into his lap to introduce you to some tricks he can do with that lovely tongue of his.

zhongli loves receiving kisses anywhere but mostly the lips, cheeks maybe the tip of his nose but when you’re going down on him and you kiss his tip— yeah it’s safe to say he adores those too.

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AHHHHH i just saw ur reply to my message i sent u about somno!! ik u said u probably wont write it, but this is just what PLAGUESSS my mind whenever i read ur picnic fic :]

i suck at explaining my imagination 😭 but basically like sub!itto being so needy for u, but unfortunately, ur sleeping, BUT THEN he remembers that u gave him the green light for using u whenever he needed 😵‍💫 and so flash forward he's just fucking u and profusely apologizing (bc good boy still feels guilty for using you) while shamelessly moaning. :P

das it 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 OKIE BYE BYE, U DONT HAVE TO WRITE THIS FIC AT ALL BUT U CAN GUSH OVER IT (if u feel that way!) WITH ME ><

heheh hiii it took me a while to remember what ask ur referring to! I feel like it was a while ago 🥲

YES subby itto mmm my fuckin fav

And yeah he would totally do this <3

mdni! 18+ under the cut! Itto x gn reader,

cw. somno

Since you two started dating, Itto’s stayed over at your place a couple times, but he still can’t get used to it. Your bed, your room, everything just smells so much like you, so delicious and so good it drives him crazy. He gets excited so so easily n having your warm body next to his didn’t help at all.

“…mnn hey babe are you asleep?” He whispers. “Wake up…! I-ah need you :(”

Itto was rutting against your behind, grinding his bulge against it and letting out soft little mews and whimpers. The friction was delicious but he wanted more, so much more. He imagined your skilled hands wrapped around his aching length, pumping and squeezing and makin’ him feel so good.

He thought about jerking himself off but, why would he when you were right there?

His dazed red eyes shifted to your sleeping form, trailing down from your neck to your cute butt, to where your bare thighs peeked out from under the oversized shirt you wore. His oversized shirt. Itto chewed on his lip and swallowed hard, when suddenly an idea came to him.

Before he knew it, he was sliding his aching cock between your silky soft thighs. One big hand pushing them together slightly to squeeze his leaky shaft between them, drawing a waterfall of moans out of the big oni.

It was a particularly loud whimper that woke you up. You stirred in his embrace, feeling his hot breath as he panted harshly against your nape.

“…Itto? Are you alright?” You asked, still bleary-eyed.

“m’sorry..! needed ya so bad…ah…mnn! P-please let me keep going…m’so so close!” He was close to tears, drooling slightly as he fucked your plush thighs, smearing precum over your soft skin.

Feeling the stickiness between your thighs, and the sound of your boyfriend’s needy voice, you realised what Itto was doing.

“…Mm it’s okay baby, you can keep going.” You smiled, your own arousal stirring as Itto used your thighs to get himself off.

“T-thank you, fuck m’close, m’sorry..! m’so so close…!” He groaned loudly as he made a mess of your thighs.

You climbed on top of him, straddling him with a smirk.

“You’re gonna give me one more right?” You smiled as you leaned in for a kiss.

men who'd beg to cum inside you, just thrusting away, all tired, worn out and flushed, panting like a beast in heat. they'd moan and groan as if almost in pain from the creeping in overstimulation but they just keep going, using their strong hips to thrust even faster and lifting your hips up up to get just that right angle to feel themselves slide even deeper. but they don't come, not yet at least, until they hear you say it-that you'll oh so graciously allow them to cum inside, let them flood your poor pussy and when you finally utter those lovely words you'll have them positively roaring in pleasure as they finally let themselves go and cum so deliciously deep inside♡

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