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jingsyuans · 11 days

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Spit smears on your skin, dribbles down between your legs. The sound is debauched and lewd, slick and wet as a head of silver hair moves up and down. Lips messy as they suck loudly on your prick before pulling away, swollen as they kiss along the length. The chains linking your handcuffs and keeping your hands above your head rattle as you bite your tongue and thrash.

Jing Yuan’s tongue lolls out, messy and wet. His golden eyes on you, his face flushed. You can feel his hot breath on your cock and you shudder, forcing yourself to look away from him.

“I can’t wait,” his voice is hoarse, a gut wrenching, toe curling sound because it’s no doubt from how deep he was taking you in his mouth just moments before. “Until we’re past this part.”

You want to argue with him, deny him. But Jing Yuan is delusional and powerful and you’ve learned to keep your mouth shut. Your gums have torn quite a bit from how you’ve bitten them to keep your mouth shut, and despite how disturbing it is, you much prefer the taste of your own blood than the taste of him when he tries to kiss you.

“You’ll put your hands through my hair,” he says, continuing to talk to himself more than anything else as he stares and stares. His lips kissing up your spit slick cock. He smiles, voice deep and pleased as he seems to imagine it. “You’ll tug. You’ll moan. Doesn’t that sound lovely?”

But he knows you aren’t ready to entertain him with an answer, so his eyes slip shut and his calloused hand strokes you, positioning the head of your cock back on his mouth before he sinks down again. He takes all of you so easily, and Jing Yuan moans as he does so. Happy to take all of you, to feel his mouth full. Even when your hips jolt and your legs kick, a knee-jerk reaction he knows you can’t help, it’s all lovely to him.

The chain rattles again as your stomach tenses, and he knows you’re close. Jing Yuan entertains the thought of edging you for hours, until you finally give in and beg him to let you cum down his throat. It’s an enticing thought, but he already did that yesterday. Now, he feels a little lazier. So he lets himself make a mess, sloppy and wet as he moves up and down your cock with a loving hum, eyes peeling open again to watch your face when you’re brought over the edge. Your cum is tangy and bitter but he takes it all, swallowing without a care as his hand strokes your length to milk it all out while he suckles on your head.

“Mm… sour as ever,” Jing Yuan comments with a smile when he finally pulls away from you. “But still not as bitter as some of the dragon lady’s medicine. Even so, you know I’d be much happier to drink you all up even if you tasted a hundred times worse.” The hand on your cock moves to your thigh, moving up and down as if it were a comforting gesture as he rises up from his spot. “One day, you’ll appreciate that.”

One day.

#tw noncon #NonCon tw #HAHA cock reader 😈 it’s been too long #I want him to messily give head ok #he’s so sloppy #jing yuan #jing yuan x reader #hsr x reader #jing yuan reader insert #jing yuan smut #male reader

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kingkatsuki · 6 months

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More fic ideas that I have absolutely no intention of writing.

Knight Bakugou who’s positioned to guard you. The King wants the best to protect his Princess, and Bakugou is the best. Besides, it’s not like the man had a choice, he doesn’t want to lose his job— or his life.

You hate to admit that Bakugou is good at his job, much better than the men that had tried to guard you before. Making it difficult for you to sneak out into the gardens in the evening to watch the stars, or to sneak into town for the weekend festivities.

You should hate him for ruining the routine you’d managed to work yourself into over the years, for stealing away the freedom that you’d rewarded yourself when no one else would offer you the same luxury. But somehow you can’t force yourself to dislike him, there’s something behind his cold and brash personality that has you inquisitive to find out more. Enjoying trying your best to rile him up or push his buttons— spilling your evening tea over his pristine boots, or dropping your towel in front of him when you prepare for your evening bath.

Knight Bakugou knows exactly what you’re trying to do, and he’s determined he won’t fall for your tricks— which is why he’s just as surprised as you are when he finds himself outside with you past curfew in the castle grounds watching the stars. But instead of staring up at the gorgeous night sky, he finds himself turning his head to the side to see how the moonlight glows against your skin. It’s just another thing that has now woven its way into your daily routine together, and as he walks you back to your quarters each night you like to fool yourself that it’s because he wants to, not because his life depends on it.

It isn’t long before the King begins to bring in suitors from neighbouring towns to vie for your hand in marriage. None of which are out of love, but a necessity to strengthen alliances between armies. Which is why it doesn’t matter if you even like any of them, because the choice won’t be yours. The men are scheduled to fight for your hand, and as you sit and wait for them to joust you notice Bakugou clad in full metal armour across the field.

The King positioned him as his strongest guard— because he is.

A man worthy enough to beat his strongest soldier is a man worthy enough to take his daughters hand in marriage. And yet as you watch every man come head to head with Bakugou he beats every single one.

And you think Bakugou has just beat these men because he wants to show how strong and powerful he is, but secretly it’s because he’s so in love with you.

You can’t tell whether your father is proud or annoyed at the fact, especially when Bakugou knocks the son, young Midoriya, off his horse. The man that you believed the King wanted to you marry, the most suitable alliance available.

It’s a few weeks later when Bakugou is sent away on a mission by the King. The head of an army sent out to pillage a neighbouring village who threaten to compromise the power of you’ve forged.

The morning he’s scheduled to leave is the first time he lets you kiss him, he lets you get that close. As though he’s wondering whether he’ll even return home himself. Standing in his quarters in the lower part of the castle, clad in your pyjamas and your feet freezing against the cold stone as he cradles you in his arms. Pouring every ounce of emotion into the kiss as he finally allows himself to have you, even if just for a few selfish moments. Bakugou reckons it’s worth the risk of dying, to feel your lips on his again. A fellow guard, Kirishima catches you both as he takes Bakugou away from you— watching them ride off on horseback as you still feel the warmth of him surrounding you.

You stay awake each night wondering whether he’s even still alive too— whether you’ll ever see him again. The new guards are just as useless as before and you find yourself longing for his safe return.

It’s two months before your father has another man lined up as a potential suitor. Wondering who might fight for your honour now that Bakugou is gone, but you’re shocked when the King says there’s no need for such friviolity. That the wedding is scheduled, and it’s the right reason to strengthen the Kingdom. It’s not for love, it could never be when your heart belongs to Bakugou.

And even if you told your father about your feelings for his guard, it would be issuing Bakugou his own death sentence if he even managed to make it home at all.

But fate really can be a cruel, fickle thing— and as fate would have it Bakugou returns home the day you’re standing at the altar wearing a pretty wedding dress like you’d dreamed about, while you’re waiting to be betrothed to another man.

#but can you imagine the LONGING #like I’d love this from Bakugous POV???#like imagine his thoughts when you drop your towel?!?! I’ll scream #and he wants to fight his feelings so bad #but when it comes to jousting he can’t help but jab the fuckers extra hard. knocking them off their horses and the wind out of them #and he starts thinking about how it would feel waking up beside you or plunging his cock into you #finds himself watching you in the wee hours when you’re fast asleep because it’s the only time he can look at you without you noticing #and it kills him to have to push you away when you try to kiss him and the hurt that flashes in your eyes #but he doesn’t want to die AND he doesn’t want to get you in trouble #because a life with you even if he can’t have you is better than not having you at all???#knight bakugou #soft bakugou

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