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lovelyyy-luna · 4 months

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the hand that feeds

pairing: (mizu x fem!reader)

fandom: blue eye samurai

pronouns: she/her

type: smut

warning: dom!mizu and bratty!reader. This is pure filth and I don’t apologize for that. Spanking, choking, object penetration there’s probably more but you get the gist

a/n: juban is the underslip when wearing a kimono. haori is the outer robe of the men’s outfit.

aa/n: tagging @firelillys and @bxllamiizu both of y’all inspired me to write this. also tagging @angelltheninth

word count: 2019

date: december 20, 2023

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She dragged you away deep into the forest.

She was angry. You’ve seen her mad before but this time she was pissed.

“I told you how many times to stop complaining? And what do you do? You keep fucking complaining.”

She was tugging on your arm, you slightly liked the pain, and you hoped there was going to be a bruise around your wrist when she was done with you.

You finally stopped in a clearing

“So what do you have to say for yourself?” She slightly pushed you away.

You stumbled a bit but caught yourself.

“Hm?”

“I’m. Cold.” You say sternly. All this started because you kept complaining about the temperature.

“You knew this when you tagged along.”

“I didn’t know it’d be this fucking cold.” You mutter to yourself.

Swiftly she drew her blade and cut the belt that held your kimono together. Your juban was what was exposed. Just that thin slip of fabric was what kept you from becoming frostbitten.

She put the blade back into the holster, “How cold are you now?”

“Freezing,” you said above a whisper, holding yourself for some warmth.

“Would you like to be warmed up?” She stepped close to you, you could feel her breath on your face like a slight blanket on your cheeks.

You nod at her question.

She removes the kimono off your shoulders and it falls to the ground. Now just in your juban, she could truly see how cold you were, your nipples were peaked and that sight of you could make her go down on her knees but she wasn’t in a very giving mood at the moment.

Harshly she went between your thighs and her finger ever so lightly went between your slick.

“Hmm, no undergarments? No wonder you’re fucking cold. Or maybe, this was your plan the whole time. To piss me off and get me to fuck you.”

You stand there in the cold of the forest and nod. It was pathetic really but she was enjoying every second of it.

She looked down at you and her piercing blue eyes had a tinge of red in them.

“On your knees, dove.”

‘Dove’, that was her nickname for you, and every time she said it it made you weak in the knees.

You slowly sank to the ground kneeling on your kimono that was the barrier between the snowy ground and your skin.

You looked up at her and she towered over you.

“Now turn around.”

You obeyed every order and shuffled on the ground to have your back facing her.

She then kneeled behind you pressing her chest against your back. That touch alone made you moan and your head fell back into the crook of her neck.

Her hands then travel up your juban and tug at the string exposing you completely. Then her fingers trail up your stomach to your breasts slowly rubbing your nipples between her fingers.

Soft moans fall from your lips.

“Oh is my little dove enjoying this?” She cooed at you.

You nod whimpering at her touch.

“Well, I don’t want you to enjoy it.” Her voice was stern and gritty.

The hand that was touching you quickly went up to your throat gripping tightly and caught you off guard.

She then drew her blade again holding the blade closely to the two of you, your breath was staggered and was fogging up the metal weapon.

With a clean swipe the tree that was in front of you was soon just a stump.

“Bend over, dove.”

You nod and bend over on the freshly chopped stump. The white fabric of your robe rose as you bent over.

You were excited and nervous about what Mizu had planned for you.

Lost in your thoughts were broken from the harsh stinging from her hand landing on your ass.

You yelp at the sensation and shoot a look back at her.

She glared at you, “Eyes forward dove.”

You look back forward and another blow comes down on the same place. Only two smacks in and you already couldn’t handle it.

“Do you know how many times you complained about the cold?”

You shake your head.

“Thirteen times in ten minutes. So that means I’m going to do the same to you and you’re not going to say a word.”

You nod slowly.

Another smack landed on the opposite cheek giving the other side a break but it was short-lived when she smacked you hard again.

You looked behind you wanted to see the damage she caused so far and you knew by the end of this you were going to have welts.

She made you count, on the verge of tears with each blow. It was painful but you wanted this. You knew that with each smack it was full of love.

She was finally done and then felt her lips trailing down your back. The fabric of your robe was so thin that it felt like there was nothing between the two of you. Her hands then caressed your puffed abused cheeks.

Her kiss then went up to your neck and then to your ears, “I still don’t think you’ve learned your lesson.”

You whimper at her words, your hand slowly goes in search of hers. Once you find it you bring her hand up to your lips slowly kissing her fingers putting them into your mouth sucking on them.

She chuckles at your actions, “Just what do you think you’re doing?”

You slowly turn to look at her, “I was um…”

“Oh did you think you were going to be fucked by my fingers?” Her chuckle was deep at mocking, “Oh my little dove do you think you even deserve my fingers?”

You look at her confused, then your eyes follow down to her other hand and it lays on the handle of her sword. You gulp and you look back up at her and she is grinning.

You bit your lip at just the thought of her using the handle on you and you instantly got wet.

“Turn back around,” she whispered.

You do as you are told and once shuffling around you bend over the stump, but it was not to her standards. She gripped your hips and pushed you into the stump. Your pelvic bone was on the outer edge of the stump and she pushed you hard into it giving you small cuts against the wood.

You slowly creep your head to look at her, she unsheathed her sword, stuck the blade between her slightly spread legs, and looked down at the handle and a lob of her spit dangled down on the bound leather.

Her hand then rubbed the spit in and he started to inch it towards your core spreading your lips slowly.

The sensation and the thought of what was happening and what was going to happen was reeling in your head.

The handle itself was 10 inches. You haven’t had anything like that in you for a while and were nervous about how you were going to handle it.

With the handle getting enough of your slick she parted your lips and put the tip in.

You hissed at the feeling, it may have been lubed enough but the soft leather with its ridges was a whole new sensation.

She slowly sunk it in you, not wanting to hurt you or make you uncomfortable but enough to make you feel good.

You then feel yourself hitting her fingers which were a makeshift stopper for you. You were slightly disappointed, you wanted more to go in. You started to wriggle but she stopped you.

Her free hand firmly gripped your hip, “Oh now dove, you aren’t supposed to be enjoying this. I could go rough with you…”

Your eyes lit up hoping that she would.

“But I know you like it rough. So for your punishment, I’m going to go slow. Painfully slow.”

You pout.

“Now no pouting. You’re going to be grateful for whatever I give you, yeah? Fucking grateful.” She pulls your hair at the last sentence causing you to moan.

She then slides it in and out of you slowly, moving her hips with the same motion. She pictures that she is fucking you. Every stroke the handle does in you she imagines that it's her doing that to you.

While she’s in her head you're aching for more so you snake your hand down to your clit rubbing your bundle of nerves.

Thinking about her roughly going at you got you going faster and Mizu noticed your change of breath and that caught her attention.

You were close. So close, until she snatched your hand away and pinned it behind your back.

“Did I tell you you can fucking touch yourself, my little dove?” She seethed.

You lost your hand placement when she pinned you, your upper body was now fully on the stump.

“Hm?” She was waiting for an answer.

“N-no, I'm-I’m sorry Mizu.”

“I don’t believe you. But I don’t think that matters that much at the moment, since you want it rough that’s exactly what I’m going to give you. Gonna have you begging me to stop and I not going to because you did ask for permission and were being a fucking brat.”

Her words made you wet and she felt it when she leaned back from being pressed against you and saw you were practically soaking the handle.

“Fucking pathetic.” She said.

Her hand went down to the base of the blade and steadied herself while continuing to hold on to your pinned arm.

Without wanting she began to violently thrust into you causing you to swing your other around wanting some sort of touch from her.

She was too busy and out of arms to swat your other hand away.

You were a mumbling mess, drool came from your mouth smearing on your cheek and the flat wood surface.

“M-Mizu-u-u,” you cry to her.

“Yes, my little dove?”

You forgot what you were going to say, she was fucking you dumb.

She laughed, “Oh my little dove having a good time?”

You nod, gripping her sleeve from behind.

You were close to your orgasm and she could tell.

You were taking the handle very well practically swallowing it whole and she kept hitting your sweet spot.

“Fu-u-uck Mizu,” tears were streaming down your cheeks, freezing almost when they hit the winter air.

With one more thrust, she holds it in you and you squirt all over the handle and her hand.

You were breathing heavily, legs shaking and she slowly took the handle out, wiped it off, and placed it back in her holster.

You couldn’t move. You were still bent over the stump.

“Dove? Did I work you too hard?”

She bent down near your face wiping your matted hair off your face, petting the tears away.

I shake my head smiling slightly at her.

“It was perfect.” You whisper, “I just can’t get up.”

She chuckles slightly. “Let me help you.”

She picks you up and then seats you down on the stump. You hissed at the pain you had forgotten from your ass but pulled through as she picked up your soaked from the snow kimono.

She noticed you shaking from the cold. She takes off her haori and places it on you.

You look up at her, mouthing a thank you.

“I'll tell you what, once we get to the next town I'll buy you a new kimono.” She smiles down at you.

You smile back holding my hand up from her to help me stand, “A pretty one?”

You lean on her and we both walk back to where our cart was, “Yes my dove. The prettiest one,” she chuckles

You smile giddy and then look down at my hands and groan, “I got splinters in my hand! God this is gonna take forever to get out!”

She rolled her eyes smiling as she dragged you back over to the clearing.

On to round two before you annoy her more.

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haruchi-slit · 22 hours

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"CONCEALED CHARMS!"

synopsis: jjk men reacting to reader who has small chest!

characters: sukuna, toji, nanami, suguru and satoru

warnings: | sukuna's part: reader is one of sukuna's concubine + nipple play + fingering | toji's part: cunnilingus + nipple play + fingering + slight edging | nanami's part: comfort + p in v + passionate sex (?) | suguru's part: comfort + p in v + lots of kissing (?) | satoru's part: shower sex + p in v + comfort | minors you were warned do not interact

Sukuna:

The king always wonders why his favorite concubine does not take her kimono fully whenever they had sex he was wondering why and it makes his head hurt, does she have a hidden mouth in her chest? no, no, no a mere concubine wouldn't have that, maybe she has a lot of scars? no her skin is like a porcelain. impossible. he wonders to himself. one day he couldn't take much more of it so he orders Uraume to come and get you to his chambers.

"my king, you called?" you murmured closing the doors behind walking towards the king.

he's sitting on the edge of the bed, he stood up, looking down because of the height difference,

"why do you not take your kimono every time we had sex?" he straight up asked, it caught you by surprise...

"o-oh i thought it wasn't necessary nor important that's why..i-"

"you're lying woman." he frowns "what no no no my lord i am n-" you retort before he lifts your weight and bounced you lightly on the soft mattress, "my king you really don't have to see my chest! it's not an important matter!" you resist but Sukuna is just so eager to see what's under your kimino he flicks his fingers together dismantling your kimono and so as your undergarments, your arms were quick to cover your chest, grabbing the sheets of king's mattress. "ah~ is this why you're always covering your chest? how cute." he says as he puts his weight on the mattress crawling towards you, he snatched the sheets you're gripping to with his other arm, "were you afraid that I'm going to replace you because of your chest?" he teased, "y-yes my lord, i was" "how pitiful..." he lets off a sadistic sigh as he grabs your arms revealing your cute small tits, it had his mouth watering, "there's no need to hide, brat..." Sukuna chuckles as he latched his mouth on one of your perked nipples giving them attention that they need, now he's not wondering anymore. now he can focus on giving the attention that they need, he wonders why you hid them away for such a long time. sukuna knows that he have seen many boobs in his lifetime but yours was definitely one of a kind. you moaned softly while he enjoyed your little titties popping them out using his tongue as his other arms and hands pleased your cunt, his tongue placed in his stomach, roaming on your body, at this point his pleasure is not one of his priorities, yours is...

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Toji:

"shit toji- that's the spot..." you rambled tugging your hands on his hair. This is the third time you and toji got intimate since the two years of your relationship and he hasn't seen you fully nude, yes he has seen your cunt but he hasn't seen your chest, for now, not that he minds he's just curious why. how is he still not yet to notce that you're flat chested? cause you wear push up bras, that's why he hasn't questioned why you don't want to remove your t-shirt. but today the curiosity got to him. "can you remove your t-shirt?" he murmured sending vibration on your clit, "why- so sudden? you never asked me to remove them" you'd debate "it's just...i want to see you nude that's why, you've seen me nude so why can't i see you?" Toji continues while lapping on your pussy, you were nervous, so nervous..."toji- i i can't. i think I can't" you whispered Toji's eyebrows knit "what do you mean you can't?" "it's just- you'll be disappointed" you sucked your lips between your teeth, "disappointed in what? it's not that I'm forcing, I'm just really curious why you never took them off..." he says with a lingering doubt and curiosity as he scissors his fingers in you. you let out a deep sigh and used your elbows to support your weight, you proceed to tug on your shirt revealing your push up bras, toji was too busy eating you up that he didn't even noticed, until he looks up to you, you're completely flustered it was a mix of embarrassment and arousal. toji continues to eat you out with his tongue while looking up to your flustered face, your arms that's covering your chest is what caught his attention. "hah...what is there to hide baby girl? I've literally seen your cunt" Toji says inching his mouth away from your pussy he used his hand to slick his hair back, to take a better look on you, "heh...now i see why" he smirks wiping your juices from his mouth, eyeing at your chest, "why hide this pretty tits of yours princess? were you shy?" you nod "you're so cute when you admit something yea? reminds me when you first confessed to me hah" he uttered ghosting his way to your body once again, swiftly unhooking your push up bras revealing your erected nipples it looked so cute, fuck it looked so scrumptious he swore he almost drooled. Toji wanted to suck your nipples, but not yet, not just yet, he traced his hand on your sensitive nipples, gently pinching tight circles on your tits, making you arch and squirm, your own drool was dripping to the side of your lips, now he decides to lock his mouth to one of your boob and you swore you almost shot stars, "fuckkkk to'ii mhm" you mewled as his finger inserts in your pussy, it felt that good. after that he never ever lets you wear your t-shirts whenever the two of you make love. he says: "it's cute don't hide them away from mee!"

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Kento:

it's Saturday night and Kento is very frustrated in work, he's supposed to come home by now but he was asked to work overtime, despite not being home for almost a week he was forced to stay over time, by the time he got home it was already midnight and he was surprised that you were still awake waiting for him, eating ice cream and watching movies in Netflix. You rose from your seat and made your way to the hallway to greet him. "good evening, Kenn~" you chirped, planting a soft peck on his lips to which he warmly responded to. "why are you still awake, darling?" he inquired. without missing a beat, you replied, "waiting for you, of course"you tinged with a mischief tone. "did you missed me?" he asks once more "of course i did ken..." you buried your face on his chest, "soo much" you babbled, his lips tugged a small smile as he ruffled your hair, colliding his lips to yours once more.

he admits, that he's not just frustrated cause of work, he was also frustrated of being away from you, this was not the longest time the two of you were separated, but still, nanami missed you, your scent, your presence, your touch- most of all your fucking cunt. there's just one thing that he always had his mind on, why you always wear your over sized shirts while having intimate sessions with him, and it's been going on for years now, but he never questioned that cause it wasn't a trouble for the both of you so he lets you be, it never bothered him until this day.

your legs sprawled in the thick atmosphere of lust as Nanami bucks his hips on you, his balls slapping eagerly on your ass, your arms and hands were locked on his neck, toes curling, back arching and eyes rolling back in to the depths of your skull. "Kento- fuckkk" you wailed, fat beads of tears pooled down from your eyes as he lets out all his frustration on you, "were you waiting for me because you wanted me to fuck you?" he groans drilling his fat cock in your cunt, "yesyesyess" you whined, nodding repeatedly as he carves your womb with his cock. groans were heard echoing in your shared bedroom, Kento noticed that you were sweating so much that it made your clothes damp, he sees this as a opportunity to get you to take your shirt off, "how bout you take that shirt off, baby?" he murmured burying his head on the valleys of your neck, you thought, it's about time to let him know that you're flat, you've been hiding your chest from him ever since, wearing bras with big foams so he won't notice, while being fucked dumb your head was clouded with thoughts, "Nanami- do you like girls with flat chest?" your tongue slipped, as the sound traveled to your ear you realized it sounded so embarrassing, Nanami chuckles at your sudden question, "what do you mean?" "n-nothing!" you stutter "take your shirt off baby, i don't want you to be soaking with your own sweat" lie, Nanami's not the type of guy to lie but he's fucking itching to see you full naked body, thinking about it just makes his fucking mouth drool, you kissed your teeth with your lips as you hesitate looking on the opposite direction it's about time you let him know!

fuck it you thought to yourself. you pulled your head up, positioning yourself in a sitting position before tugging your shirt and bra off he watched all of it, while jerking his cock in your sopped pussy, kento's eyes widen, but it wasn't because he was disappointed, he realized that you were hiding your chest because you thought it'll matter to him, he sees your face flushing to bright pink, he ghost's his lips to yours kissing you so deep and passionately, in which you responded too, you kissed till the both of you were out off breath, "don't ever think that your body's appearance would change my love towards you, you're beautiful...i love you so fucking much" he grunts kissing your forehead, "f-fuck thank you nanaminn~!" you sobbed, "fuck, look at how cute your tits are".

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Suguru:

this man's always been so mesmerized by your body, your personality and all, the way your clothes perfectly fits your curves, the way you move in such graceful ways, he's on his knees for you, he's always been drawn to your confident and alluring demeanor, as he got to know you more telling you that he love you so much, he found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with you. He loved every inch of you, but one day, as he was caressing your body, he realized something that shook him, while he had always admired your gorgeous curves and full breasts, he suddenly noticed that they were not as prominent as he had originally thought. In fact, as he ran his hands over your body, he realized that you were actually flat-chested.

At first, Suguru was taken aback. He couldn't believe that he had never noticed this before. But as he looked into your eyes, he saw the look of insecurity and fear in them

"S-suguru..." you uttered thinking that he might be disappointed... you've been hiding it from him since the beginning afraid that he'd judge you, and in that moment, he knew that it didn't matter to him. He loved you for who you were, not for the size of your breasts. he pulled you close to him, "y'know that it doesn't fucking matter to me, right? even if you looked like a pancake, I'd still love you.." he chuckle softly showering you with gentle kisses as he whispered sweet nothings of reassurance in your ear. He told you that he loved you just the way you were, that your body was perfect to him, and that he would love and cherish you no matter what. "i love you... don't ever think that you're not enough, you're more thatn enough"

you could feel the weight of your insecurities lift off your shoulders as he continued to caress and kiss your body, showering you with love and acceptance. And in that moment, you felt more beautiful and desired than ever before. sensing your newfound confidence, Suguru's hands began to roam over your body, caressing your thighs, moving his hands to your core, he was determined to show you just how much he loved and desired you, regardless of your breast size. He pulled you into a one deep passionate kiss, his lips hungrily seeking yours as his hands explored your body burning with lust. his touch was estatic, sending shivers down your spine as he worshipped your body with his hands and mouth, with each touch, each kiss, each whispered declaration of love, your insecurities quickly melted away. you were lost in a haze of pleasure and love, completely surrendering yourself to Suguru's touch,

as he entered your cunt, you could feel the intensity of his love and desire fueling every thrust. "holy- shiii s'guruu" you mewled rolling his name out off you pretty mouth as he showed you just how much he loved and, leaving you breathless and completely satisfied.

and as you both lay spent in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of your lovemaking, you realized that Suguru's love for you was not based on your physical appearance. He loved you for everything that you were, and that was the most beautiful and empowering feeling of all. "i know you already know, but i love you" you whispered mischievously as you kissed his forehead, in which he responds with a witty chuckle pulling you into a bear hug.

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Satoru:

satoru had been spending more and more time at your apartment lately. ever since he insisted to join your bathing time, he seemed to always find an excuse to come over and spend time with you. and as much as you enjoyed his sweet company, you couldn't help but to feel self-conscious around him. you had always been too insecure about your body's appearance, specifically your flat chest. you had spent years hiding it away, wearing oversized clothes and avoiding situations where you would have to expose yourself.

but now that Satoru was around, you couldn't avoid it any longer. you knew he had seen you in your shower room, but you always made sure to cover yourself up as quickly as possible. However, today was different. You had been caught up in the moment, lost in the sensation of the warm water cascading over your body, when you heard the door to your shower room open. You quickly tried to cover yourself, but Satoru was already standing there, a smirk on his face.

"So this is where you've been hiding," he said, his eyes roaming over your body.

You felt your face heat up in embarrassment, trying to cover your chest with your arms. But Satoru's eyes never left you, and you couldn't help but feel exposed and vulnerable under his gaze.

"I-I'm sorry," you stuttered, not knowing what else to say.

Satoru chuckled, stepping closer to you. "there's no need to apologize. I like what I see."

you couldn't believe what you were hearing. you were used to being teased and mocked for your flat chest, but satoru seemed genuinely interested in you. before you could say anything else, he leaned down and captured your lips in a heated kiss.

his hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch of your skin. you couldn't help but moan against his lips, melting into his touch. satoru seemed to know exactly what he was doing, his hands finding all your sensitive spots and driving you crazy with desire.

he broke the kiss, trailing his lips down your neck and collarbone, leaving a trail of hot kisses in his wake. You couldn't help but let out a soft gasp as he reached your chest, his fingers teasing your nipples to hardness.

He pulled back, looking at you with a devilish smirk. "you're so responsive. I can't wait to see how you react to my touch."

and with that, he dropped to his knees, his mouth latching onto your nipple. The sensation was overwhelming, sending shivers down your spine. you couldn't hold back your moans any longer, your hands tangling in satoru's wet hair as the water runs down to your heated bodies, he sucked and licked at your chest, giving them the attention they deserve.

it wasn't until Satoru pulled back, a satisfied smirk on his face, that you realized he had seen your flat chest. you braced yourself for the teasing and mocking, but to your surprise, Satoru merely leaned in and whispered in your ear, "You're perfect just the way you are."

and with that, he stood up and pulled you in for a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over your body once again. You felt a surge of confidence wash over you, feeling desired and wanted for the first time in a long time.

satoru led you to your bedroom, and the two of you fell on your bed in a tangle of limbs and passion. He didn't hold back, showing you just how much he desired you. he whispered dirty words in your ear, "good, fucking girl" he murmurs, his fingers finding all your sensitive spots and driving you crazy with pleasure.

you had never felt so much pleasure, satoru was dominant and in control, yet he made sure to worship every inch of your body, making you feel like the most beautiful person in the world rather the most perfect person in the whole entire universe.

as you both reached the peak of pleasure, satoru held you close, his lips pressed against your forehead. And in that moment, you knew that he accepted you for who you were, flaws and all. And that was all that mattered.

"goodness, your tits drives me crazy, girl!" he says plopping his body to your side catching his uneven breath.

a/n: i enjoyed writing this, cause as a woman with a flat ass chest...this is just mwaa! this is also self indulgent :p

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hisaame · 7 months

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ngh fem!reader sucking kuronushi off while he practices playing shamisen... imagine as hes abt to cum he changes from perfect pitch singing to short pants between words... then after he cums hes back to his perfect pitch singing again... ngh

Oh my GOD!??! I LOVE THIS REQUEST???? literally thank you so muhc ??!!? aaaahhh i hope this is okay!!

╰˒ˏˏ ➻„a broken voice, shaky breath,

,, but wont stop playing.” — kuronushi

⧽➽ kuronushi x fem!reader

[nsfw!!] ,, warnings: bj+hj, slight praise, choking and gagging (ON dick, hes not gonna kill u dw), readers prns are she/her!

A beautiful melody could be heard, along witha heavenly voice from no other than—kuronushi. His fingers danced along the strings of the shamisen, occasionally twitching as his voice would occasionally crack. His pretty lips opened to let his voice sing along to the melody of his instrument. But it was extremely hard for him to so so. Specifically because, you were there to distract him.

The belt of his kimono(?) was undone, the obi cord set aside, as well as his hat, settled aside. His wide, knee length pants were down to his midthigh, just like his undergarments. His cock was let free, erect and responsive. Thats what you were working on right now—well, your mouth and hands were.

Kuronushi held the shamisen, trying not to get too distracted. But it was his idea anyway—he had requested you to be there with him, perhaps it would make him practice easier, having your presence here, pleasuring him. It was his fault he was so distracted, how good you were with your lips and tongue, kitten licking his tip before putting the whole length in until the head of his cock nudges the back of your throat, his melodic voice slipping a moan between his lips, but he immediately goes back to singing. The pleasure makes it really, really hard.

But you only decided to make things worse, bobbing your head while you had your hand at the bottom part of his cock, to where your lips couldnt reach, your fingers made up for it. You would let occasional gagging noises, which seemed to distract him even more. He's messed up several times at this point. But he wouldn't dare to tell you to stop—because he wants you to keep going.

"G—good girl...", he'd moan, unable to let himself fully try to ignore you. "Keep going, and ill reward you once I'm done." The way he'd praise you made you clench around nothing, his words just arousing you more, if possible. Your other hand that wasnt around his dick was on his thigh, giving occasional rubs and pats, maybe in hopes to calm him down, or distract him more. Who knows?

At some point he does attempt thrusting his hips towards your face, trying to get himself off in your warm mouth. You're surprised he's managing to do this, despite the fact he looks like he's having a hard time. His voice would occasionally go high pitch, tilting his head back as one of his hands tightened around the long neck of the shamisen. You could barely hear the song he was singing through the various moans and whimpers he lets out.

"fuck, fuck, fuck..." he whines, trying to go back to singing and playing the instrument, unfortunately failing. You guessed he was close by the way his reactions and responses seemed more intense, so your actions sped up. You pulled back slightly, having only the head of his cock in your mouth, sucking on it, before taking him fully again.

That's when you felt his body tense up, feeling warm liquid shoot down your throat, making you groan and gag just a bit, but you made the effort to swallow it all. Well, not everything, since you couldn't, so some dripped down your chin, to which Kuronushis hand went to grab your chin, his thumb wiping his own cum off and sticking his thumb in your mouth then, making you lick in clean—swallowing once more.

Then he pat your head, motioning you to keep going. Well, thats what you took it as. Calming his softening cock down with slow strokes while he finally manages to hold his shamisen correctly, his fingers dancing over the strings and his voice creating the prettiest music. A melody your so fond of hearing from Kuronushi.

You're gonna be waiting a while for that reward he promised you...

♡

#kuronushi #genshin #genshin impact #genshin impact scaramouche #genshin scaramouche #scaramouche x you #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche smut

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thefiendio · 4 months

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‘Sleepy Indulgence’ - Giyuu Tomioka

I have a sudden motivation, and potentially something planned with Kokushibo ;)

Warnings : Sleeping!reader, this is consensual and was talked about from both parties, Giyuu gets horny, thigh fucking, Giyuu feels guilty afterward, potentially afab!reader because of any anatomical reasons (but amabs can do whatever :]), Kinda possessive Giyuu, established relationship, sleepy sexual interactions, doesn’t jump right into the smut for once (but has sexual enough themes to need a cut after the GIF), intentional lack of dialogue, not proofread

You breathed out a laugh as Giyuu brought up his current ‘issue’ with you, which consisted of him getting excited in the middle of the night, but not being able to take care of it in peace without fear of waking you up.

“Well, if you want to, you’re allowed to use me to get rid of your little ‘issue’,” you spoke, your response almost sending him into cardiac arrest as his face flushed with a rosy pink color, him turning away to try and hide his embarrassment.

“W-Well, I don’t- Are you sure? Do you want me to?” He stuttered out, looking into your eyes hopefully at the end of his statement. You smiled and nodded, confirming his hopes, and he gave a hesitant one in return, avoiding your eyes and getting shy again.

You both talked about it, and came to an agreement. As long as he told you what he did, and didn’t cum inside, he could do as he pleased with you.

That night, you both were getting ready for bed, and you purposefully made sure to not wear any undergarments, having a hunch that he was going to need it. You also put on an easy-access kimono, that he could easily pull up or down as he pleased.

You both got settle into the futon, and his nervous demeanor came back as he asked for your consent again, in case anything happened between your earlier conversation and now, which nothing did and you gave him consent and reminded him of the agreement terms.

He smiled, now reassured, and he then got snuggled up closer to you and you both fell asleep in each other’s arms, like almost every night spent together.

After a few hours of sleeping, Giyuu woke up with the familiar ache between his legs and turned to face you with a blush on his face. Looking at your form, curled up, facing away from him and completely at peace, his mind wandered to how you could take him completely, and sometimes with a little struggle when you haven’t done anything in a while. He also thought about the other sexual encounters that you’ve had with him, which didn’t help with his ‘issue.’

He mentally cursed himself for his thoughts, acting like you didn’t have semi-regular sex with him. He felt like he was violating you with this sort of thing, but he remembered your talk and how you reassured him that he had your complete and total consent with this.

He sighed and mentally reassured himself, and when he felt that he was ready to do this, and pulled down his Hakama pants, stopping periodically to make sure that you were totally asleep for this and that you wouldn’t wake up while he was doing this.

Once his cock was completely out, he softly crept over toward you and pulled up your sleeping kimono, marveling at how you weren’t wearing any undergarments underneath it. This reminded him that you completely consented to this, and how he shouldn’t be nervous.

He then placed his body directly behind you, holding you close as he placed his painfully hard cock in between your thighs, spitting into his hands and using his saliva as a way to make this easier.

Once he got himself settled in between your thighs, he let out a soft groan, all worries of making you uncomfortable left his mind. He wrapped his arms around your waist, trying to pull you impossibly closer to him, and him to you.

With a shaky breath, Giyuu started moving. He started off with a few test thrusts, slow and far apart, seeing what you do in response.

He got more comfortable in this situation, speeding up a little bit, but getting rougher with his thrusts.

Not wanting to wake you, he muffled his whines and moans in the crook of your neck, peppering kisses along your shoulder.

Giyuu wasn’t expecting it to feel this good, which was evident in the way his hips stuttered as he got close to his impending orgasm already.

The heat in his belly was growing more intense with each passing second and movement of his hips, making his gentle thrusts irregular and varying in strength.

As if on a nonexistent cue, the coil in his stomach tightened and snapped, bringing him over the edge of his orgasm.

Your shoulder was barely enough to muffle the moan that he let out, the volume of this woke you up, but Giyuu was far too into pleasure to care at this moment.

Giyuu gave a few weak thrusts to help him ride out his orgasm, and he snuggled up to you, completely spent.

It was at this moment that you realized what happened, and you spoke out, making him jump,

“Did you have fun there Giyuu?”

He really needed to do this again, and maybe to allow you to return the favor

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Hope you enjoyed this!

If you would like to see more of my works, requests are open! They’re free and I’d be happy to write for (almost) anything!

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wannaeatramyeon · 1 year

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Did you know, wearing a Kimono, you are expected to wear a “hadajuban” and “koshimaki” directly on your naked skin. Traditionally, you don't wear panties, but nowadays most women do. (I google search this as I recheck if it real as I just have a flashback useless knowledge lol)

So I would like a reaction of Gun sees y/n wearing kimono in a traditional way. Or any character sees y/n wearing kimono and y/n teasing then about the traditional way of how to wear kimono.

lol Sam you make me research the most obscure stuff. I have no idea how accurate the below is or even how tight a kimono is supposed to be but I did actually Google stuff! Here's a little Gun hc tease (Ryuhei would probably be pretty excited too...)

Gun Park x Reader: Kimono

Gun has seen countless women in kimonos, or traditional Japanese clothing

It's not really anything special and he never pays a lot of attention

Seeing you dressed up though, it gives him a thrill that is usually reserved for fights

He appreciates the effort and most certainly appreciates the view as well

His hand wanders, touching the high quality fabric and the craftsmanship, a little touched that you did this for him

You mention the hadajuba and koshimaki touching your bare skin. You've done your research and you're keeping it traditional

"Oh?" That grabs his attention. Gun's hand glides over your kimono, towards your bare collar bone and he slips his hand under - checking that it's actually true

He immediately squeezes and pinches and you make sure you school your reaction and resist any moaning

You give Gun the final surprise

"That's not all," you lean forward and murmur in his ear, your hand works it's way towards his waistband, already noticing the uncomfortably tightening of his pants

"I heard underneath the kimono, you don't traditionally wear other undergarments either,"

Gun's eyebrows shoot up at that. It's not often you catch up on the backfoot

He immediately goes to start undressing you, pressing heated kisses along your collar

"Fuck... fuck" he groans, his hands working quickly, "why the fuck are there so many layers."

#please picture gun in his white suit #as spicy as im gonna make it tbh #lookism #lookism headcanons #lookism hc #lookism x reader #gun park x reader #gun park #park jonggun x reader #park jonggun #lookism webtoon #lookism manhwa #wannaeatramyeon

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garadinervi · 8 months

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Kazuko Miyamoto, Target Kimono, (photo transfer on Japanese silk wedding undergarment), 2005 [Exile Gallery, Wien. Courtesy of the artist and Zürcher Gallery, New York, NY and Paris. © Kazuko Miyamoto]

#art #design #textile #geometry #exile gallery #zürcher gallery #2000s

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kokusfluffyhair · 1 year

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Ehm ... You take his clothes o.O

sort of nsfw! minors dni!

You should know that taking Upper Moon One's clothes was not a good idea. But you did it anyway, because you're you.

Kokushibou was training all night and he got very sweaty (and sexy). He needed to take a shower and to change his clothes. He put his sweaty and dirty ones in a bin to wash and set out some clean ones by the shower.

You knew his routine, so you waited until he was full in the shower and preoccupied with singing and humming as he washed himself. You then slipped into the bathroom and took his clothes.

When Kokushibou was done washing, he came out of the shower to dry himself. He didn't notice that he clothes were gone until after he wrapped his hair in the towel and was going to get dressed.

But everything was gone. Even his undergarments.

Kokushibou blinks several times. It takes him some time to process that his clothes aren't there. He can't remember if he even brought some out. He can swear that he did, but he doesn't remember because grandpa Kokushibou's losing his memory

The man is embarrassed af. He's wondering -- should he call out to you and ask you to bring him clothes? Does he want to admit to you that he forgot to prepare the items he needed to dress himself? Will you think that he's a perv trying to get you go come into the bathroom and see him in all of his glory (even though you have many times already)?

"Y/n!" he finally decides to call. "Y/n!"

"What?" you call back, succeeding to conceal your snickers because you know what this is all about.

"I -- I --" His face is heating up from embarrassment. He clears his throat. "I forgot to bring a kimono to change into!"

"You what?" you ask, as if you didn't hear him.

You're torturing the poor man.

"A kimono! A kimono!" he yells.

All of the mayhem has gotten him "excited" too, if you know what I mean. This isn't good.

"Oh! I'll bring you one! Hang on a moment!" you call to him.

Kokushibou doesn't know what to do. He doesn't want you to come in and see his stuff hanging out (why is this man so modest even when you're in a relationship together??) He makes a quick decision to take the towel from his hair and tie it around his waist to keep his manhood concealed.

When you open the door to the bathroom, you see your lover, who is a nervous, blushing mess, with his damp hair hanging all over his body, a towel wrapped around his waist that is making a bit of a tent.

You're holding the kimono and hakama he had set out for himself. You see his eyes open wide and you start to smirk. "Looking for this, Koku?"

Kokushibou's face is beet red and his blush is extending down to his chest. His ears feel like they're on fire.

"Hm? Koku?" You tease him and hang the kimono and hakama over your arm.

"Y/n. Give me my clothes." His voice is trembling a bit.

"Why should I?" you ask.

"Y/n." His voice is stern. "Give me my clothes."

"I don't want to. I like the view from here." You point to the tent forming under the towel.

Kokushibou looks down at himself. He growls under his breath and tries to push it down, but it just pops back into place. By the time he looks back at the door, you're gone.

And no, you haven't left his clothes behind.

He's conflicted on what to do. He doesn't want to leave the bathroom but he also wants to give you some payback for messing with him. So he checks that his towel is securely tied around his lower body and walks out of the bathroom.

"Y/n! Give me my clothes! You're making me angry!"

There's no answer from you. But he can sense where you are. You're hiding, which he finds ridiculous because he knows that you know how easy it is for him to find you.

He'll play along for a bit, though.

"Y/n! Y/n! Mm I know what you're doing! Ha ha very funny little game you've got here! You know you can't hide from me!" He's starting to smirk a little.

Luckily you've stayed in his quarters, so if he's calling for you and wandering around almost naked, no of the other demons are going to see him. That's also why it's silly of him to be so shy and modest with not having his clothes, but he's old-fashioned.

You won't torture him too much. You could go outside onto the grounds with his clothes, but you won't. You just go into the bedroom you share with him and sit on the bed.

He goes into the bedroom. When he arrives, he sees that you are naked on the bed and his clothes are folded-up beside you. The sight of you makes him so flustered, and the tent under his towel gets bigger.

"Hi, Kokushibou," you say to him and wink.

A smile spreads over his lips and he chuckles. "Is this what you were planning?" He starts to walk over to the bed.

"I saw that you were training so hard, so I decided you were in need of a game and a reward."

Kokushibou comes over and sits on the bed next to you. He unfastens the towel and lets it fall off of him, bearing himself to you completely. He takes his hand and rubs your inner thigh. "I won't let you get away with this so easily," he says and chuckles.

You reach over to him and pull his hair. "Bring it on, Six-Eyes."

He laughs, flustered, and then quickly composes himself. He holds up his finger, as if about to lecture you. "I will teach you not to play such dirty tricks on me again, My Love."

#kokushibou x reader #kokushibo #kokushibou x y/n #kokushibou kny #kokushibou x you #upper moon 1 #kokupuffs #kokushibo smut

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hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha · 4 months

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Filthy, Filthy man.

Genderbend! Sekido x Male!Reader [smut]

Synopsis: A husband desperate for the love and affection of his wife after having been gone for almost three days. But perhaps, he got a little too desperate. Three days before Christmas too.

Warnings: horny af, pegging, masturbation, STRAP-ON DILDOS, degradation, anal fingering, spanking, overstimulation, dommy mommy Sekido, the Grinch is setting up the mood, she won't have mercy on your anus, slight bondage, gagging

Art by @starrcityyy

(Dommy mommy Sekido)

"You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch."

That and his wife Sekido who's been gone for three whole days. She had promised Y/N that she'd be gone for only a day, but to no one's surprise, she's gone longer. Y/N's aware that his beloved is searching for the Blue Spider Lily for her master, but it's almost Christmas and he misses her. He doesn't want to spend his Christmas without his wife and much less an empty bed. But even though he's a patient man, he's become very desperate. Well, desperate enough to have gone through the laundry and snatched a dirty kimono of hers, panties and a bra, along with three photos of her in tantalisingly beautiful outfits as the music played in the back. The man's hormones were out of control which is why he is now on the floor next to his bed, facing away from the door, on his side and aggressively stroking his aching manhood with his wife's panties. He had purposesly chosen the lace patterned one and before he had ended up here, had shamelessly stuffed it into his pants for some sort of relieve (whatever that granted him). Now, he's panting like a dog in heat while holding Sekido's beautiful patterned kimono, inhaling her scent and staring lovingly at a photograph of her beautiful self.

"You really are a heel."

Was perhaps his Christmas meant to be ruined by the real life Grinch equivalent that is his wife's master? Did he perhaps force his wife and her colleagues to work harder for the flower? What was so special about it? he had to wonder, however, right now, he was too busy making himself feel good at the mere thought of his wife. The room was filled with nothing but lewd, wet noises with the occasional moan of a desperate man. He felt so overly sensitive and every stroke made him jolt in pleasure while staring at her clothes longingly before inhaling her scent deeply. All Y/N could do was pull it closer to him, close his eyes, get himself off and think about his lovely wife. "Ugn... Uhn...! Ahhh... Nggg.." He moaned quite loudly only because he was the home alone and even let out sounds he never let out whenever he'd have sex with her. All he did was savior the electrifying feeling between his legs, admiring her photographs and inhaling her scent as if it were a drug. And then, he stopped, moaning tiredly as he shot out his warm cum into the panties tangled around his twitching dick, some strings of it getting on to her kimono as well. Once he slowed down his movements, he went slightly limp on the floor while pulling the clothes lower to his crotch, humping them and trying to get his fluids all over them. Her clothes are going to be one hell of a mess, especially her undergarments and he didn't care. At least, not now. He arched his back while whining loudly, memories of the all their intimate moments flooding in and his fantasies becoming all the more vivid. His satisfied sighs and moans continued as he continued his lewd acts. Then, he took her photo and like her clothes, began doing unspeakable things to it. He is so horny and desperate it's embarrassing. He secretly has no shame. "Ughnnnnnn..."

"You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're a charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch."

Finally, he calmed down. He went limp on the floor breathing heavily in satisfaction and keeping her clothes and photos close to his body. Y/N had tiredout, wanting nothing than to simply fall asleep on the floor knowing what the hell he had just done to his wife's clothes with absolutely no shame. "Mmm..."

"Did you enjoy yourself...?"

Right when the poor man was about to fall asleep, she flashed in his vision for only a split second. His eyes snapped open, wide with shock and his drooling mouth slightly agape in shock. "A-..." He tried to say something, to excuse his actions and the foul behavior and the things he had done to her clothes and photographs, but nothing came out. The only thing he was able to get out were choked noises of shame and embarrassment. Would his dear wife be angry at him again? Her poor husband had done nothing wrong except think about his lovely wife in the filthiest ways. It wasn't a crime to do so was it, dear wife? She had a very cold, angry demeanor at the moment, though that was probably just her being her usual self. She was definitely quite angry about him having masturbated with her clothes, especially without her permission. Yet she couldn't help but feel a little bit flattered that he was doing all this to her. She was the only thing on his mind. This made her anger dwindle just a little bit, as she waited for him to respond, staring down at him. "I... A-... I-..." It's not like he didn't have an answer for that, though. He very much so did. Y/N loved pleasing himself with her clothes, the things that reminded him of his wife. He loved picturing her in the most inappropriate clothing and scenarios as he pleasured himself. Oh, but you can't help a yearning husband can you? He longs for his wife like any husband should. Y/N shouldn't have to be punished for wanting his wife so much, did he? "You couldn't wait for even a few more hours, could you?" But Sekido disagreed. Only she was the one allowed to make him feel this way and Y/N would only pleasure himself when he was given permission to. Did he really think that he would've gotten away with his masturbation? Before she even got into the house, she was able to smell him and could hear what he was doing. Even if he aired the house and cleaned the room, she would've known anyways. His pheromones were far too strong for some simple airing and disinfectant to eradicate. He looked so pathetic in her eyes. Was he so desperate that he could no longer keep his hormones under control? Did he really think Did he really think masturbation would satiate it? No! Only she ever did. She is his wife and only she is allowed to touch him like that.

"You're a bad banana with a... greasy black peel!"

"Get on the fucking bed, you impatient brat." Her man had no choice as usual but to follow her every order. To him, her word was law and she would make sure it would stay like that. Y/N stripped himself from all the remaining clothes before getting on the bed on all fours, his expression that of worry and fear. Without warning, he felt a sharp pain on his rear which made him yelp and moan in surprise. "You disgusting pervert. You couldn't wait a few more hours for me to return, no. You had to steal my clothes and jack off with it, stain it with your cum including my photos!" The man hadn't expected to see his wife naked as she complained, but who's to say he didn't like the view? However, his wrists were suddenly taken and tied to the frame of the bed, something which he wasn't expecting. The panties he used shoved into his mouth as a gag even less. "Cry and it will get worse." Sekido warned hefore suddenly arching her hushand's back and grabbing his hips, the feeling of something entering his rear caught him by surprise. His yelps and screams of surprise and pain were muffled by the panties in his mouth as he began to get fingered by his wife. "Mmf!" "Shut the hell up. Be grateful I'm even stretching you." She wasn't nice enough to have used lube and damn, it hurt. Y/N squirmed around, but would quickly stop whenever Sekido would land a harsh slap on his rear and pull his hair while telling him to behave. She would continue stand behind him, fingering his ass before eventually putting in another finger and increasing her pacing. "You want to be horny, hm?" Sekido sneered, pushing her fingers deeper and causing Y/N to moan louder. He almost cried at the feeling, but forced the tears back and taking his punishment all the while he began to feel himself twitch an aching amount. He suddenly cummed with a loud muffled moan, breathing heavily and sweating out of sheer exhaustion as his hole clenched tightly around her finger. Sekido scoffed angrily before getting on her knees behind him, giving him no time to recover whatsoever and immediately pressing her hips against his. "You dared to touch yourself without my permission, huh brat? You dared to let them all hear your slutty moans without me there, huh manwhore?" Sekido presses his face into the pillow and bites his neck while letting her tongue caress his sweating skin. The demon so possessive of her lover that she loves the idea of everyone in the neighbourhood hearing how she makes the man she married moan like a bitch for her and that only she can make him feel that good.

"You're a monster, Mr. Grinch."

The loud sounds of skin on skin can be heard along with the sounds of Sekido's grunting and her husband's muffled moans. The man felt like he was going to pass out from it all, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, that feeling of that damn dildo ramming up his ass and poking all his sensitive sweets pots sent him into a frenzy (if he wasn't already in one). Y/N was in a state of euphoria as his wife manhandled him, he just couldn't get enough of it. But unfortunately for him, he couldn't keep back his tears and the moment he closed his eyes they flowed down. Sekido's sharp crimson eyes did not miss that detail as the moment those tears flowed, she stopped her merciless thrusting and lowered her face to his ears. "What did I say?" Her tone was hushed yet menacing. She was going to show her dear, beloved husband what it meant to go against her words. Sekido untied his wrists which made his eyes widened in surprise, before she turned him, on his back, tied his wrist again, and began pounding him in the mating press. Even the very sturdy began to creak ever so slightly. The man felt so weak in this position. His wife was so cruel to him all because he was caught pleasing himself. She sucked, bit and licked his skin as she rammed into him while his cries and sobs of pain and pleasure were muffled out by the makeshift gag she put into his mouth. "You're not cumming until I say you cum and if you're good, I might just remove that gag." He was drooling at this point and close to losing consciousness, but the moment his eyelids close even halfway she would pound harder to keep him conscious.

"Your heart's an empty hole."

He clenched around the dildo tightly panting tiredly, tears streaming down his face and toes curling due to the overstimulation. His body was slowly giving out, all it's energy being drained by the wife spearing the dildo into his body. He couldn't take it, each sensitive spot in his anal was poked and rubbed he almost wished she had the ability to ejaculate the way he did. However, his human body couldn't handle the overstimulation and for only a few moments he blacked out only to jolt awake at the feeling of a prosthetic dick ramming his ass. Sekido noticed this and felt that he deserved to breathe just a bit better and removed her panties from his mouth. His moans were incredibly weak and tired and at this point he didn't care about her trying to keep him awake, he was completely fucked out. "Look at you. Can't even take your wife." The knot soon once again built in his stomach along with the tingling sensation. The urge to cum was unbearable, yet he couldn't without her permission. "Sekidoooo- ha pleaasee l-let me- uah...!" He was between the lines of conscious and unconsciousness as he whined for her to allow him to have his release. However, she didn't respond, only continuing her merciless thrusts into her husband, the bed creaking only getting louder and the sheets slowly sliding off of the mattress. The only reason she even contemplated granting him that sliver of mercy is thanks to his fucked out expression. She knew he thought about nothing but her and the way she fucks him so good. "Plea-please- ah...!" "... Fine." As her curvaceous body drilled the silicone cock into his ass, her man whimpered and moaned softly before shooting out his white liquidy goodness. She did not expect him to cum like a horse and much less expected some of it to shoot on her face (chin). After he seemingly let out everything he had, he fell unconscious, panting tiredly and heavily. Sekido was definitely surprised to see him having lost consciousness, yet at the same time, she knew how weak her husband was. With a scoff, the muscular woman pulled out of him and removed the strap-on before getting on top him, placing kisses, hickeys on his neck and fondling his manhood (and balls). "Tsk. Weak human." But she loved that weak human of hers. And then she turned off the music as well. She wonders how the hell people like that thing. "Don't think I'm done with you yet..." Sekido grumbled before laying down next to her husband and pulling him close to her body. Perhaps if she's in a good mood she'll let him off the hook.

》A/N《

Man, that was hornier than I thought. And the use of the song was just for some comedic effect 🥰

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Snowflake divider by saradika-graphics

Christmas divider (idk the word for it) by mikeykuns

18+ divider by roseschoices

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tanuki-kimono · 1 month

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Priests' outfits - Jikitotsu, Daimon, and Hentetsu

(as worn during Edo period - great charts by Nadeshico Rin). You can find more about samurai ranks and their regulated attires under the tag "samurai kimono".

"Hight Priest" jikitotsu

This outfit was worn for court events by Buddhist priests of the highest rank ( 法印 Hôin) and second highest rank (法眼 Hôgen). Those titles could also be also given to 儒者 Confucian scholars, 医��doctors, Buddhist 絵師 painters and 仏師 sculptors, etc.

直綴 Jikitotsu - type of monk robe, originally made by stitching together a 偏衫 henzan (monk robe covering the upper body) and a 裙子 kunsu (monk robe covering the lower body) together. Overtime, jikitotsu came to be worn opened, more like a haori vest.

末広 Suehiro - a type of formal folding fan. TN: the fan drawn here ressemble more a 中啓 chûkei, as suehiro have curving ribs which don't seems to be the case here (find more about fan types here)

(長)袴 (Naga)bakama - hakama pants with long trailing legs, here made of hiraginu (plain silk)

白小袖 Shiro-Kosode - white kosode (=ancestor of the kimono) /or/ 帷子 Katabira - thin garment made from hemp or raw silk (worn during Summer). Note that 経帷子 kyôkatabira designates a shroud (=the white kimono used to dress the dead). /or/ 熨斗目Noshime - kosode (=ancestor of the kimono) with stripes/lattice pattern at waist area

小さ刀 Chîsagatana - small katana

"Companion" formal kimono

First people helping buddhist priests, 同朋 dôbô (lit. "companions) became overtime men attending on the Shogun, feudal lords and other high-ranked officals.

They were in charge of miscellaneous tasks (like cleaning, messengers etc.), or depending on their talents more skilled ones (dance, music, ikebana, tea ceremony etc.).

大紋 Daimon is a specific hitatare set, patterned with large 紋 mon (clan/family crests)

菊綴 Kikutoji - decorative tassel-like knots, first appeared on Heian nobility clothes. Here, those were leather ones

胸紐 Munahimo - chest ties, first appeared on Heian nobility clothes. Here, those were leather ones

熨斗目 Noshime - kosode (=ancestor of the kimono) with stripes or lattice pattern at waist area. Also note the colored undergarments collars.

袖括 Sodekukuri - decorative sleeve ties. Originally appeared on Heian clothings (like kariginu, nôshi, etc) where they were used to tighten sleeve cuffs. Here, those were leather ones

(長)袴 (Naga)bakama - hakama pants with long trailing legs, here made of white linen

小さ刀 Chîsagatana - small katana

The Proto-haori

This outfit was the formal wear worn by lower class priests, scholars, doctors, artists, etc.

編綴 Hentetsu (lit. "stitched together") - a vest with large and long boxy sleeves, made from gauze or plain silk, most often black or dark brown. The chest straps were also made of the same fabric It evolved from 十徳 jittoku (itself a variation of 直綴 jikitotsu, see above). First a casual wear for court nobles, and then spread to lower-class samurai who wore it over their kosode from Muromachi era and on. Its use then reached other social classes during Edo period. Overtime and minor variations, it finally became known as our modern 羽織 haori

服紗(小袖) Fukusa(kosode) - a kosode (=ancestor of the kimono) bearing crest, and made from soft silk (like habutae or rinzu). In summer, it was a katabira (thin garment made from hemp or raw silk) /or/ 熨斗目 Noshime - kosode (=ancestor of the kimono) with stripes or lattice pattern at waist area

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fuckyeahpedropascal · 11 months

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Your Pedro Boys matrix things are fantastic and spot on! If you haven’t already done it, may I suggest the underpants (or lack there of!!) matrix?

Pedro boys underwear matrix

Sweet anon! I'm sorry this request took so long. I actually made the matrix super quickly, but didn't have time to write the commentary. I had an absolute blast making this one, thank you so much for sending it in! If you're not familiar with each underwear type (I definitely was not), here's a cheatsheet.

Debate and discussion encouraged as always!

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Pedro boys fashion matrix

Pedro boys colour matrix

Pedro boys smoker matrix

Commando

Javier, Oberyn, Ezra, Pero

The only canonical proof we have regarding underwear for Pedro boys is that Javier goes commando, and we thank the writers of Narcos for that. For Oberyn, it's all about easy access, whereas the space/medieval gremlins obviously forgo undergarments because it means more laundry. And they never do laundry.

Briefs

Javi G, Max P, Silva, Nico

We saw how cute Javi G is in his little Speedo's, you can't tell me he doesn't wear briefs. For Max P and Nico, I could just imagine these extra bitches to strut around their home in their briefs. For Silva, he's in the saddle all day, he doesn't want anything longer rolling up as he rides.

Boxer briefs

Frankie, young Joel, Jack, Marcus P

I'm biased here because I prefer boxer briefs on men, and all these boys give me major boxer briefs vibes. Young Joel in particular, just imagine him wearing them with the inside out tshirt when he stumbles out of bed on a morning Sarah's away to visit her grandparents 🫠

Boxers

Dieter, Max L, The Thief, Dave

Dieter is our comfort king, and you know he wears loose boxers under his bathrobe. @imaswellkid made the very valid point that Max L wears pinstripes boxers, so does Dave probably - very dad of them. The Thief definitely wears boxers under a pure silk kimono when he prowls about his mansion.

Midway briefs

Din, older Joel, Marcus M, Tim

Our modest tin can man would probably wear long johns under his flight suit if he could, but since it's not an option, let's say he wears midway briefs. Older Joel is probably (misguidedly) a bit insecure about his dad bod and probably wants some extra support with the extra length on the midway briefs. Whereas for Marcus M and Tim, I don't know why, but I'm imagining them walking around in midway briefs with their respective tac vest and shoulder holsters and I'm feeling pretty good about myself right about now 🫠

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thebottomfromhell · 4 months

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I read your Hantengu smut post from a while ago and I love the dynamic of him being with a teasing partner!!!! Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!

I can just imagine the grief reader would give him. Oops, undergarment flash! Oh, that’s my chest pressing against you! Woah, my hand slipped and gave you a little spank!

Welcome to a new episode of let's bully Hantengu (main body)! On the other hand, I'm glad you liked the post (even if idk which Hantengu smut post is 😅), I hope you also like this one.

Dynamic of Hantengu with a teasing/bully GN reader

Warnings: Slight bullying, Hantengu's... everything (+exagerating some things), Slight exposure of underwear, Implied sexual content and a Non-consented spank (ask for consent irl, people, ask if the other party is ok with it first).

Hantengu loves you, he loves you a lot. You are a spark of joy in his scary, miserable life, with your playful attitude and genuine, shameless, soul, how could he not? The problem is that, sometimes you get too playful, to the point he can keep up with it. Hantengu easily gets nervious, overwhealmed, anxious, scared or embarrassed, so maybe you could tone it down a bit? ....

Nah, what for? Honestly speaking, you like to see him startled, to hear him whine, sob and whimper, for him to tremble at the same time he holds into something or someone for comfort. He is so cute when he does, and so easy to tease you just have to. Just some words or touches are enough for hin to become a sweet mess only for you. Seriously, it's amazing this guy is supposed to be the fourth most dangerous demon after his king, because for you he is "My little crybaby. Do you want some cuddles, huh? Would you like me to make you feel better because everythin is swo scawy for Hantengu?"

He sobs again, burrying his face in your neck as his ears and face becomes each time more red, embarrased but not wanting to let go as you are both a source of comfort and grief. He doesn't even phantom how you can do it so easily, Karaku and Urogi he can get, they are an emotion so they can't really care about anything than enjoying things or do stuff they consider pleasurable. He doesn't know what is worse, when you use words or when you use your body to tease him.

It can be little things, like showing the side wings of the fudonshi over the pants, when you use them, having them showing off more the V line on your lower body. The first time it happened he made a little jump and a gasp, thankfuly none of the clones where there at the time, but it didn't help that you laughed about it, smirking. "Is something wrong? Did you see something?" In that second he couldn't move his eyes away as he started to tear up, you were still putting something on top, so he didn't know where to look.

"No, nothing!" And he looked away... for about an hour as he blushed violently and trembled, eyes closed hard and not a single breath coming out of his body. You laughed about it as you pressed yoursef against the back of his head, since he was sitting. "C'mon, love. Talk to me." He can feel your chest against him, and he starts sweating cold. "Y-Y-Y/N... Y/N your-" he stopped himself, not knowing how to call that body part in a way that is appropiate. "My... what? Tell me." Oh, you knew exactly what, but making Hantengu say it is way funnier. He stumbles in his own mouth, not managing to make out a single word as he blushes even harder and tears come out his eyes.

He is clearly overthinking. "What if I say it? Will it make me look like a pervert? Will Y/N accuse me of being one? I'm not a pervert! I didn't want to look! I didn't! I'm innocent!" And so on as he started breathing hard until you decided to have enough and started to comfort him, making him forget about it. Not that you didn't do it again, the exposed underwear was easily dealt with, he just stopped looking, moving his head everytime you were not using top or kimono. The body pressing was harder to get over from, but he just stays still when you do until you let him be or spice things up.

But then, it happened. Hantengu still has scars from when it happened, he never saw it comming. A normal night, he was just helping with something in the house, can't even remember what, and he was walking besides you, and the second he passed you... he felt it. Your hand hiting one of his buttlocks, making a loud noice as he feels the impact, tensing the second you make contact, face and ears heating up as an unnatural and miserable expresion takes over his face, throwing in the air the towels he was carrying as he lets a high pitched and even louder "EEEEEEEEEEAAAACK!! WHAT WAS THAT?!" feeling everything speeding up as he turns around to look at you, who was looking somewhere else, almost innocently.

"Hm? "What was" what?" He blushes harder as he doesn't know what to say. "You-you know... that." You try to keep your laugh to yourself, some choked chuckles scape, but you only smirk, face hurting in the process, as you ask again. "What?" You really want to laugh as tears start to form in his eyes, he just looks so lost, so cute and it's really hard to pretend you didn't do it when you both know you just spanked him. Hantengu starts to hug hinself as he starts subbing in confusion, a little inner though making him question if you may be actually telling the truth...

That though spirals as he breaks down into your arms. "I-I-I hat-hate you!" He days crying and you just had to tease more... leading to the current state. "Ok, shhh~ it's ok, I'm sorry. I am so sorry baby, I won't do it again, promise." He is having the grief of his life and you are having fun... he really hates you. It's always the same, you tease him and end up also comforting him. Why?! "A love you." You kiss the tumour in the top os his head as he calms down... that is why. He is trapoed like this, can't stand you but also can't have enough of you... he really hates you...

#demon slayer #kny #upper moons #kny x reader #top reader #hantengu x reader #hantengu

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haruchi-slit · 4 months

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BAD (GOOD) IDEA!

synopsis: Summoning a incubus, Sukuna

warnings: Sukuna has horns, he's a demon/curse, monster fucking, Sukuna has 2 pps and a mouth on his belly, dub con, MENTIONS OF BLOOD AND CUTTING (IT'S FOR THE RITUAL) fucking against the wall, THE RITUAL THINGY ISN'T REAL! English isn't my first language so please forgive me if my grammar's wrong and yeaa a lot of other kinky stuff ˊ⁠ᵕ⁠ˋ

a/n: might do a Higuruma, Gojo, or Toji smut/ff/fluff next, any ways isn't Sukuna's just such a cutiepatootie i also tend to use complete English words for sukuna instead of Contractions, like: isn't - is not cause, get it? he's a 1000 year's old tee-hee this is a late Christmas present ;>

After you applied and got accepted at the company your friend's working, you visited your local library to read, and maybe borrow some books, a particular book, caught your attention, it's designed with eyes and plant vines, so curiosity got the better out off you.

"Miss can I borrow this?" you asked as you put the book on the counter,

"Oh hi!, yes, yes you can ma'am, but be really careful" she said, not paying attention to what the librarian, you carelessly dug your own grave, or maybe..not.

"Your Id please, ma'am" the employee says

"Yeah, here" you said looking for your Id in your wallet, once you found your Id you gave it to the librarian.

You got home, completely tired, you placed the book down on your study table, you sat down and decided to read it once you opened it, you realized that the pages only contains pictures, you saw a four armed human with horns, you're not quite sure if it was a demon or a human, while looking thru the pages, a particular page had your eyes dazzling.

it was an instruction on how to summon the

"human" in the book.

You knew it's not a good idea to build and set a little shrine to summon the "human" in the book, but you thought,

"Curses, demons, or other evil spirits don't exist" you scoffed "what else could go wrong"

you shrugged snickering to your self.

You deeply cutted the tip of your finger, you watched your blood drip to the palm of your hand you drew a box with a mouth and four eyes on the paper, As you were doing the ritual, the little shrine you made lits up and turned into ashes, as a portal appears on your bedroom floor, it was the "human" in the book,

he wears a woman's kimono, he has horns, four eyes, you can't help but to look on his stomach with a huge mouth, his about 8ft tall, he has tattoos all over his body and only two arms?, you we're taken a back as you screamed in terror, which made the demon shot the deadliest glare.

"Is that how you greet your guest?, humans." he rolled his eyes as he unclasped his arms,

"F-fuck!" you exclaimed, while you ran fast as you could to unlock your door, but unfortunately the demon appears in front of your bedroom door in a matter of second, which results you bumping on his muscular stomach,

"Summoning me and then running away?, that is quite rude for a lady is it not?, come on do not be scared of me, brat." the demon said forming a devious smirk.

"What-what in the hell are you!?" you breath uncontrollably.

"What do you think human?, I'm a Incubus, you did not read the book?"

you tilted your head, "A what?" you asked, he chuckles at your naive response.

"I'll show what an incubus can do" he once again plastered his devious smirk.

He throws you on your soft mattress causing you to lay flat, you were completely frozen, he towers on top of you, with his muscular and obviously strong structure, you knew you were hopeless.

He lightly sat on your knees, traping you, making sure you can't move,

he removes his kimono, revealing his other set of arms

"Hey- what do your think you're doing!?" you stutter,

he shot seductive glares and you can't lie he's damn fucking attractive!, he acted like he didn't heard you, as he remove his undergarments and tossed it to the ground, he then shook his head as he shushes your mouth, he lifts you up and makes you sit on his lap, you were still in shock so tried to look away, he grabs your jaw forcing you to look at him.

"Eyes on me little one."

you bit your lips trying not to cry, but it was no avail your tears dripped down your cheeks and the demon found it pathetic.

"Humans are so emotional" he chuckles as he leans close to your face, he then licks your tears of, "I'll make you cry in pleasure too" he said and kissed you, you responded to the kiss, you don't know why but the kiss was sloppy, rough, he was dominant, and he doesn't hide it, he bits your lower lip to open your mouth in which he succeed, he roams his tongue in your mouth transferring some of his saliva in you, tongues currently fighting for dominance, you were so lost in the deep kiss, so he took the opportunity to slide the tongue on his belly in your shorts taking you by surprise, you let out a breathy moan as you once again latched your mouth on his lips, his belly tongue draws up and down licking every cornee of your vagina, your short were completely wet by how the demon was spitting on your pussy and abusing it, you broke the deep kiss as soon as you felt his dick erect, you looked at your back as you realized he has two dicks you gasp, you couldn't believe a living being could have two!

"What?, are you surprised little human?" he asked his tongue still moving down your pussy, "Nnn~ ha!" you whimpered as you nodded several times, "feeling good brat?"

"Ha! ugh hah!" you nodded once again, your hand going up to your tits squishing together,

the demon, once again, laughed at your pathetic state

"still not enough?, human are soo greedy" he says as he stood up and lifts you up high against the wall then tore your shorts and panties off, he uses his lower set of arms to hold your lower thigh as the upper set of arms was used as a support to your waist, he leveled your body to his mouth and remember his 8ft tall, so your literally high up against the wall, he spreads your legs wider as he latched his mouth on your pussy, sloppily eating it, focusing on your clit more, so you'll lose your mind faster, he fucking knows how to work that tongue up, his a 1000 years old curse after all, you were above the cloud, in how fucking good he was,

"oh fuuhh!!~ demon, hah! incubus! what ever you are nnn~ so fucking good!" you moaned

"Don't call me shits you brat, Sukuna or Ryomen your choice, little human."

he said while you didn't respond, he latched his mouth on your pussy again, burying his face furthermore making your back arch, against the wall, the room was filled with slurping sounds, whimpers and moans, you feel your walls starting to twitch you knew you're close, and Sukuna noticed so he fasten his pace flicking your puffy clit, spitting on your pussy with no remorse.

"R-ryomen!~ Fuck!" you screamed, as you orgasmed on his long tongue,

"You like that hmm?~" he asked but you couldn't respond cause you were still high,

"ok that's enough foreplay." he said as he aligns his dicks on your pussy and ass.

he slams his dick in you while his arms still supports your little body, he pins your whole body against the wall, his cocks were thick, and quite long, "So- f'king big! i can't!" you cried out "you'll tear me up Ryo!" you added scratching on his shoulders and back,

"oh come on little human, you can do it" he laughs as he pushes his dicks in you,

"my dicks just half way there don't pass out"

penetrating both of your holes

"Ryomen Oh my!" you bit your tongue in result it bleed, "shushh" Sukana says as he kissed your lips, you tasted the metallic taste of your blood while kissing him, as his dicks finally enters both your holes, you can feel his other cock moving in your ass, making it more ten times good, tongue lolled up, saliva dripping from both ends of your mouth, eyes almost crossing, his cocks hits every spot, with every thrust, you scream, and each scream was punctuated,

"Ah~hah, your pussy won't let me move that much, so t-tight" Sukuna states, as he buried his face to the crook of your collarbone, you can feel your pussy latching on his cock like it was it's life source, like if it disappears it would die, "Sukuna nnn!" you moaned your brain turned into a mush with all the pleasure, his cocks hitting each and every g-spot in your body, his cock kissing your womb with his thrust after trust, he lifts you up once again toward your mattress making you sit on top of him, letting you take control,

"come on little human show me what you got."

you bounced up and down holding on to his horns for support as his lower set of arms is buried deep on the flesh of your hips, as his top set of arms was on top of his head,after bouncing on top of him non-stop he came after, your eyelid fell after that, and then you woke up, with heavy breaths, you observed the room your in, you're still in your bed room, fully clothed under your blanket, you looked at your digital clock beside your bed, and realized it was time for your work,

"Thank god it was just a wet dream haha~" you yawned,

"oops, can't be late for my new job" you lightly laughed. Unfortunately you we're late.

Upon arriving at your workplace, you we're 20 minutes late. your friend, Geto greets you after coming out of the elevator,

"oh good morning~, the boss is waiting for you" Geto says and points a the door, that you assumed the boss's office,

"uh-oh, is it because im late?" you asked

which made Geto shrug " I don't know" he says "just goo aheadd, I'll grab you some coffee, see you later" added.

You knocked on your Boss's office

"Come in" a familiar voice, as soon as you opened the door, your boss greets you,

"Did you have fun last night, little human?"

"Ryomen..."

a/n: no part two👹

#jjk smut #sukuna x you #ryomen sukuna smut #sukuna #sukuna x reader #sukuna smut #incubus sukuna #jjk #toji smut #sukuna x y/n #ryomen sukuna x reader #smut sukuna

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spiderlilydreams · 6 months

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MINORS DO NOT INTERRACT

Warning: Some sexual themes, illness, some family drama, a bit sad

Taking Care of Sick Itachi Who Is From a Royal Family

The royal Uchiha family was considered one of the most secretive families known. Not many had entered the palace, and not many were allowed to visit. They were tight knit, and only the most royal of women would be considered as suitable brides for the two sons, Sasuke Uchiha, and Itachi Uchiha. Sadly due to events, their father Fugaku Uchiha, had passed. Leaving Itachi Uchiha, the eldest son, to be the next heir to the family throne. In other sad news, Itachi Uchiha had come down with a life threatening illness many years ago, leaving him bedridden. The family decided if he weren’t to recover in a year, they’d pass the title down to Sasuke Uchiha. Sasuke at first hearing this, ran away from home for a few months, unable to understand why they didn’t just make him king in the first place. He felt his brother was already set to die, and waiting it out like this to him, was just prolonging the inevitable.

When it came to deciding Itachi’s wife, it had to be postponed due to his illness as well. He spent his days laying in bed, staring out the window at the beautiful Uchiha gardens. They at first were going to hire the most well known doctor they could find, until they found you. A young female doctor around the age of Itachi. They questioned hiring you instead, and ended up just hiring both you and the older doctor. The older doctor would do checkups, and you were on duty to stay by Itachi’s side no matter what. The idea that it might blossom into something more gave the Uchiha's hope. If not, at least he'd pass with a woman beside him.

On your first day, you were full of anxiety. You’ve never had a patient as high status until today. You carried Itachi’s breakfast tray, where you had medicine and a warm meal ready. You saw the intricate silk curtain separating you and Itachi, and as you pulled it aside you almost fell over. The eldest son, Itachi Uchiha, even in poor health, was the most beautiful man you’ve ever seen. His long black hair was framing his face perfectly, his serious features being illuminated by the morning sun, making him glow with elegance, his rich dark eyes that looked into your very being, his slightly open kimono showing his stomach and chest, you taking note that he had not lost his figure in sickness.

Your trance was cut off by him clearing his throat. You bowed quickly in response, and sat upon the wooden stool next to his bed. You scooted closer, anticipating feeding Itachi. You dipped the spoon in the warm porridge, and lifted it to his pale pink lips. You watched this man who you could tell was so powerful before and even through his sickness, eat the food you fed him. He never once seemed angry at the situation, his cool, calm expression making you appreciate him more and more.

Even when it came to drinking the bitter syrup he did as he needed to, not even making a face at the bitter taste. No words were spoken in your first interaction with him, but it seemed no words needed to be shared for you both to understand.

The most embarrassing part was that you had to bathe him too. You had seen many patients naked before… But not one so handsome. You helped him out of bed, him hobbling and gripping your shoulder to the connected bathroom. You helped him pull his kimono off, looking at every scar, and bit of his nude skin. The last garment was his undergarment. You took a deep breath in, pulling down the soft fabric closing your eyes out of respect and embarrassment. You felt intense dark eyes peer at you from above. You knew you’d have to look to help him to the bath.

The glimpse of his vulnerable state was the most perfect male anatomy you’ve ever seen. You thought about how large he’d become from his already large soft state, ashamed over your perversion. You helped him climb over into the bath, watching his long black hair spread as it hit the water. You came behind him to massage shampoos and conditioners into his hair, and you washed his body as well. His eyes never left you once, as you scrubbed his beautiful body. When it came to washing his privates, you heard a soft groan, making your heart race. It seemed even in his weakened state, he could gain a little of an erection, but not completely. You thought about how the rumors are true about how much the Uchiha men wish to breed. His usual serious expression was flushed somewhat, staring away from you. You smiled, knowing it’d be too much to have sex when he’s like this, but it does mean he is becoming more healthy. You tried to not imagine it being you having sex with him, but it was hard.

You helped him dress on his large, comfortable bed. He always wore kimonos, giving you easy access to see his perfect body. You fed him his dinner, and his medicine. As you watched him get comfortable, it pained you that you couldn’t join him. Instead of staring out the window like he usually does, he stared at you before falling asleep. Little did you know, he already trusted you. You sparked excitement into his lonely life in poor health. As you heard his quiet snores as he slept, you fell asleep on your arms that were atop his bed, still sitting upon the little wooden stool. You didn't mean to, but you weren't thinking. Your long amazing day comforted you as you fell into a deep sleep. Your last thought before you dozed off was how you don't care if this gets you in trouble anyways.

#itachi x reader #itachi x reader smut #naruto smut #itachi uchiha

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