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i-literally-cant-with-this · 3 months

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A/N ::: I woke up on the weird side of the bed today so, yeah. I don't usually write like this. But change is the spice of life, right? I read this as many times as I could to make sure I got everything. If I missed anything that should say "he", "him" or "Mikey", please let me know! I initially didn't know who I was going to make this about and I may not have caught all of those things. Thanks!!

C/W ::: Mikey (Tok_Rev) x F.reader/roommate, language, pillow licking & sniffing, dirty day-old boxer fucking, masturbation, lip biting (vvv brief mention of blood), oral F->M & M->F, quick deepthroating, anal, fingers->ass, names: slut, whore, little fuck, pet names: good girl, F->begging, "gonna punish you again if you ...", overuse of italics

WC ::: 2,100 (ish)

You walk out of your room, sleep still heavy in your eyes. Mikey is in the kitchen, pouring himself a 2nd cup of coffee. "Hey," you say releasing a big yawn, "pour me one? Please?"

He looks up and smiles at you, taking in your cute, soft body stretching the material of your worn old band shirt. The writing on the front is so illegible that you can't even see who the hell the band was to begin with. It hugs you perfectly, they think.

"Sure." He reaches out to the shelf in front of him and pulls down a cup to fill for you. You're already pulling the creamer from the fridge, probably giving them a fair view of your ass in your cute little panties. If they were looking, that is.

But there's no shame between roommates, no. You're both mature adults who can maintain a platonic relationship with one another.

"Thanks," is all you say as you stir the milky white flavoring into the dark liquid. You take a sip and wince at how hot it is against your tongue. "Fuck, is that a new coffee maker? It's hot as shit. Could have warned me, man."

You start heading back to your room, but then stop. "What uh, what time will you be home today?" It's a seemingly innocuous question. Though it strikes Mikey as odd. You never really ask when he'll be home.

"Why? You gonna have a big party while I'm out?" He jokes.

Blinking at them with a blank stare you fake a laugh. "Ha, yeah. You know me. I'm a party animal. Anyway, when?"

Mikey narrows his eyes, "I dunno. Around 5? Same as always. I gotta run. I'll see you." Hes pick up his backpack and coffee and heads out the door. You hear his bike start and pull out onto the street until it gets so quiet you can no longer could make out its rumble.

Glancing at the clock on the wall above the kitchen table, it's 7:40 AM. You have all day before he comes home. Finishing your coffee, you walk down the hallway and stand in front of his door.

There is a voice screaming in your head about how you need to stop doing this. How it's a complete violation of Mikey's privacy - and not to mention, just pretty fucking disgusting. But you can't.

You can't stop climbing into his bed after he leaves for the day. You can't stop burying your face in his pillow while you rub yourself on his most recently worn pair of boxers. Mikey's scent has far exceeded intoxicating to you by this point. And though you can't even remember how long you've been doing this, you do know that it's been happening for too fucking long.

Lately, you've even caught yourself slipping up. Talking about something you saw in his room that you don't think you were even supposed to be aware of.

There's not a doubt in your mind, you need to stop. But first, you need to be more careful.

However, today is not that day. You turn the knob on his door and help yourself to the bed as if it were your very own. His room still smells of that heavy sleep smell. Morning breath and man sweat and BO. And it doesn't turn you off like it probably should. Nah, it turns you on in the sickest way.

You pull the blanket back and see the outline of his body imprinted on the sheets. It's still warm from when he was there not so long ago. You take your clothes off and lay there, imagining him. Imagining that he is still here, in bed with you. That he is holding you and that he wants to fuck you just as badly as you want to fuck him and not his stuff.

You grab his pillow and shove your nose into it, taking in his scent as close to the source as you could get without swallowing him whole. There's a little splop of drool on his dark gray pillowcase and you lick at it. Anything at this point to have a piece of him inside of you.

You begin to rub your clit. It's already wet and thrumming at the thought of him. Of his smell in your nose, his spit on your tongue. You keen as you get yourself closer and closer to cumming. You can feel it building in your belly, you're getting so close.

Your breaths are coming quicker, your tits are jiggling as you bounce yourself around on your fingers - that will never measure up to what his cock would feel like being fucked into your cunt. You bite your lip and you taste blood, but you don't care.

You cum hard, harder than you have in months. You're moaning his name over and over and over, wishing he was here to fuck you like you want him to. Like you NEED him to.

And you hear the front door as it opens. You hear Mikey's voice call out to you and it all comes crashing down.

"Hey, I forgot something, just ran back to gr-" he says, until he walks into his bedroom. "Y/n, what ... the ... fuck ... are you ... doing?"

You scramble to cover yourself as you try to make up some excuse for why you were in here. But it's too late. You know it is.

"You sick, sick, little fuck."

"I - I - I - I ..." you stutter out, unable to form a coherent sentence.

"The actual fuck do you think you're doing in here? In my bed." Mikey looks at what's between your legs, "and my boxers?"

You get up, pulling on your clothes as quickly as you can. Your hands are shaking and your heart is racing. You don't know what to say or do, so you just leave.

You walk passed him, to go, you feel a hand come down on your ass. "You fucked up, big time. And now? You're gonna fuckin' fix it." He gestures for you to go back to their bed. "Go on. Slut."

You do as you're told, hoping he won't kill you after what you'd just been caught doing. And as you watch Mikey take his clothes off, you realize that this might not be going the way you expected it to. But it might be easier if he did just kill you.

"Knees." He orders.

"What?"

He raises an eyebrow at you, "Fucking. Knees."

You obey and drop to your knees, your face level with his dick. "Suck."

Without saying a word, he opens your mouth and shoves himself in. Mikey grabs the back of your head and pulls you forward, making you gag. And he doesn't care. You deserve it for being such a little slut.

He fucks your mouth, thrusting his hips into your face, slapping his balls against your chin, until he pushes you off. "Up."

You do as you're told. "Face the bed. Bend over."

Again, you do as you're told. You feel him spread your ass and rub his cock against you. You can feel it pulsing between your cheeks. "Please. Please ..." You say softly.

"You don't deserve mercy, you little whore. Unless you're begging for something else? What'd you have in mind, hm? You gonna make this up to me? You fucking pervert."

You can't see it, but Mikey is smiling at your exposed cunt. It's dripping wet and begging to be filled. He spit on his hand and rubbed it on his dick before spitting on his fingers and rubbing it around your asshole.

He pushes two fingers into you, slowly, while rubbing your clit with his other hand. Mikey pumps his fingers in and out of you, stretching you open. You moan and whimper at the feeling of fingers inside of you, at the sensation of being touched like this.

"Fuck me, please. Fuck me. I want to feel you inside of me. I've wanted it for so long." You whimper. You sound so pitiful but can't help yourself.

Mikey laughs at how pathetic you sound. He pulls his fingers out and spreads your ass again. "Beg for it. Beg ... for my cock, slut."

You feel him press the head of his dick against your hole. It's throbbing and you're about ready to explode. "Please! Please fuck me!"

Mikey eases his cock into you slowly. You gasp at the feeling of it stretching you open. It hurts ... but it's so fucking good. He thrusts into you hard and fast, filling you up and fucking you like the little whore you both know you are.

Mikey grunts and moans as he pounds your ass. You can feel him getting close as he pulls out of you and cums all over your back. It drips down between your cheeks and onto the floor. "If you were a good girl, I'd have cum inside of you. But here we are," he whispered against your skin.

He smacks your ass and you feel his hands gripping your hips tightly. "Turn around. Lay down."

You do as you're told and lay down on your back. He climbs on top of you and straddles your hips. "Open." Mikey says, grabbing your jaw.

He spits on your tongue, "Swallow."

You swallow his spit. "Good girl. Now, let's see, ultimately, just how good you can be."

He grabs your tits and squeezes them, pinching your nipples and pulling on them, assaulting your chest, leaving marks and bruises. You moan and arch your back, loving the feeling of his weight on you. The attention he's finally giving you.

Mikey kisses and licks and bites his way down to your pussy and buries his face between your legs. His tongue wandered around on your clit and he put a finger in your pussy, making you squirm.

He pulled back and smiled, "You like that? Don't you, you little slut?"

You nod your head and whimper, "Yes."

Chuckling, he spits on your clit and rubs it with the pad of his thumb. He starts lapping at your cunt so feverishly that it sounds like a dog drinking water from a bowl. Licking and sucking and biting at your clit so dedicatedly that you feel yourself getting closer to another orgasm.

"Please, please, please let me cum. Let me cum," you beg him.

Mikey looks up at you, his face soaked from your juices, "You want to cum? You want me ... to make you cum?"

You nod your head furiously, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Did you not? Earlier, I mean. Because your pussy was pretty fucking wet when I walked in."

You whimper and shake your head, "No, not like this. Not with you."

He smiles, "You're such a little fuck, you know that?"

You furrow your brow as he starts to rub your clit again. He sucks on your tits, making you writhe beneath him. He's biting and nipping at your sensitive skin. It's the most exquisite pain you've ever felt.

"Do you want to cum now, baby girl?" He asks, as he rubs your clit, harder and faster. Faster and harder.

You moan and nod your head, "Y-yeh-hess, please! Please, please."

He smirks at you and stops touching you all at once. "You gonna stop breakin' into my room and fuckin' my dirty clothes?"

The question caught you off guard. Fucking his day-old boxers was the furthest thing from your mind right now. "Wh-wha -"

He starts in rubbing your clit again, even faster and harder than before, "I asked you a fucking question."

"Yes! Yes, I'll stop! I'll ... I promise to stop, Mikey."

He smiles at you and keeps rubbing your clit until you feel that warm, bubbling feeling in your stomach again. "Cum for me, baby girl."

You twist and turn beneath him as you cum. Your pussy clenches around nothing as he keeps rubbing you until you feel like you can't take it anymore.

As you come down, he looks at you and gives you a sly smile. "Good. You wanna be a good girl for me, huh?"

You nod your head. "Yes. Yes. Yes ... I'll be so good for you."

Mikey chuckles, "You better be. Or else."

He gives you a long kiss on the forehead and stands up. "I'm going back to work. Don't do anything stupid. I'll be home in a few hours."

You lay there, naked and spent, unable to even think about doing anything but sleep. "Yes, sir." You say softly.

Mikey walks out of his room and goes back to work, leaving you in a state of blissful exhaustion.

"Wait," you call out, "what if I can't be good for you? What if I just ... can't stop?"

He turns and looks at you, a calm look on his sweet face. "Well, I guess you'll just have to learn your lesson all over again, won't you?"

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sanzusslutt · 4 months

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Izana: Hey, shinchiro?

Shin: Yes?

Izana: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it's on?

Shin:

Shin: Where's Mikey?

#sano family bonding times #tokyo revengers incorrect quotes #sano siblings #sano family #shinchiro sano #izana kurokawa #mikey tokrev #mikey tokyo revengers #tokyorev memes #tokyo rev

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lilmouzeesworld · 7 days

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i was wondering if you could write for two fandoms in the same request? if so can i get mikey and childe with a female s/o who is very shy and awkward around new people and stutters a lot out of pure awkwardness meeting their friends for the first time? if you cant write for two fandoms then just mikey will do. ty in advance:)

You're perfect even through the hard times! Contains - Fluff, Cursing, Mention of anxiety, Small mention of violence. Zee's note - I struggle with stuttering and all around being an extremely shy person Irl so this was a fun thing for me to write for, I also love that you mixed two different fandoms! Hope you enjoy this request, anon!

The way you met Mikey was nothing short of a simple way. All you wanted after some extremely stress inducing stress was a little treat for yourself, luckily there was a small convenience store only a short distance from your school, you had taken notice of two people that would regularly come into the shop, buying the same items every time, three small packets of dorayaki.

Walking towards the convivence store you noticed the two regular shoppers standing close to the doorway arguing with each other, the smaller one pouting his cheeks puffed up while his eyes had an annoyed look while the taller one scolded him for being so careless with his own money. "Ken-Chin, just this one time, I already told you I'd pay you back!" the smaller one said making the taller one roll his eyes "Mikey, we both know your just saying that I'm not buying anything for you." Hearing the both of them argue was something from a comedy show, as funny as it was. You couldn't help but feel a bit bad for the smaller one, who you now knew by Mikey. "U-um excuse me. I... I um heard a tiny bit of your conversation and I... I'll happily pay for the snack you, um w-want." This seemed to seal the deal between Mikey liking you, he immediately took you up on the offer and even took the time to become good friends with you, the friendship blossoming into a relationship between you and Mikey.

Mikey kept it no secret from you that he was a leader of a gang and often told you all of the wild stories he had, most of them being about how badass everyone was and how they were the scariest gang in all of Tokyo, Japan. So when Mikey mentioned wanting to take you into a meeting with everyone so you could meet them, saying you had become anxious was an understatement. You knew Mikey would never put you in direct harm, he loved dearly. The part that scared you was meeting all these important people in Mikey's life, you've already met Draken and have become a good friend in his eye's but everyone else was another face you would have to try and impress for Mikey's sake.

Mikey had you stand between him and Draken during the meeting, listening to everyone ask who you were, all their eyes matching the way you'd move around uncomfortably, before your brain could scare you anymore Draken called out for everyone's attention before letting Mikey continue. "The person you see standing next to me is my partner in crime!" even in front of his own gang members, he'd still make jokes. Mikey stepped back as a way for you to introduce yourself. All you could notice was how quiet everyone suddenly was making you more nervous. Taking a deep breath, you stepped closer to everyone, "H... hello, I'm..." in just the two seconds it took you to get the hello, out you forgot what to say next. A few muffled laughs had your face red with embarrassment, fortunately Draken had everyone quiet with a threaten they knew would happen if not. "I'm Y/N, Mikey's...um, girlfriend." Introducing yourself as his girlfriend still came as a shock to you and everyone else, before anything else could be said multiple cheers, clapping and even laughs could be heard for probably miles.

After finally getting through introducing yourself a handful of men came up towards you and mikey. The first one to speak was a boy with lilac hair introduced himself as Mitsuya, The second division captain. The second people you met were introduced as angry and smiley, The 4th Division Captain and Vice-captains. It took you awhile to figure who Nahoya and who Souya was, thankfully the twins found humor is how often you mixed their names up, even making bets on long it'd take you to get their names right. Slowly everyone had warmed up towards you and seemed to be more than comfortable talking to you, most of them not even noticing that you would just nod along and make the usual "Mhm's", "oh, thats interesting" and other small things that would keep you engaged in their stories, towards the end of the night you found yourself able to leave mikey's side and get to "talk" to the other's before eventually finding your way back to mikey's side, ready to head back home and just lay in bed for awhile and mikey had no complaints about the idea.

Your first meeting with childe was a bit of a terrifying experience, traveler offered to spend the day with you to help you feel comfortable in Liyue, traveler forgetting they agreed to have a training session with childe. Not wanting to make them miss something important, you offered to go with them and watch on the side line, not being a fighter yourself. The moment childe saw you, it was already game on, Sure traveler told them you were just a friend but childe wanted you to know he was so cool, a badass, more then just travelers fighting partner.

Childe made sure to ignore traveler once the training session was over, making his way towards you hand extended out to shake yours. "I'm Tartaglia, but you can call me Childe as most do, what's your name sugar?" Every word left your brain when hearing the bold name childe called you. You knew this wouldn't be the first time childe would call you a nickname but it caught you off guard, hearing it say it so casually, seeing as this was the first time you two have met. When your hand connected with childe's he winked at you before kissing the back of it, "A shy thing aren't we?" Childe teased laughing before gently shaking your hand. This was a small start to the friendship you and childe would have before it formed into a relationship.

Childe wrote letter to Teucer, his younger brother, often. He couldn't help but talk about you in every letter he wrote back home, Teucer eventually tired of his older brother talking about you and only ever you, he made the trip down to liyue to visit his older brother and meet the girl his older brother had fallen so head over heels for. Childe told you how much of a handful his younger brother could be and would understand if you may want to skip out upon meeting him, but was assured when you told childe you didn't mind meeting Teucer. The moment teucer saw you and childe waiting for his arrival, he dashed passed his older brother straight up towards you, wasting no time in shaking your hand and introducing yourself leaving you almost no room to get a breath out before childe intervened "Hey, Hey, let's give her some time to introduce herself too now." Childe said holding back laughs from how excited his sibling was.

Your brain seemed almost empty, unable to find any words to try matching or even being able to give teucer any information he'd like to hear about. "He-Hello teucer, um... I'm sure Childe has spoken a lot about me in the letters he sends you." Teucer scoffs at the words a lot, making you worry the meeting is already off to a bad start. "W-well its, uh.... true, i am Childe's Girlfriend. My name is Y/N." Teucer already knew about you being his girlfriend, having slight suspicion his older brother was lying but now knowing it was true, he wasted no time in accepting you into the family. "I'm glad he wasn't lying about having a girlfriend, i was starting to worry i was his only friend." Teucer says making himself loud enough for childe to hear before grabbing onto your hand wanting to explore liyue with you.

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wingo5 · 8 months

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Absolute goobers

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imk1ra · 1 year

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*Toman is separated, trying to survive one night in the woods without each other*

Draken: Baji's probably running around screaming 'What's up' at plants.

Baji, yelling at a tree: Oh, what do you want? What?!

Draken: Smiley at this point has to have stripped down and tried to become nature.

Smiley, down to his shorts: Time to play a game of 'Can I eat you?' *looks at plant* Can I eat you?

Draken: And god, I just hope Mikey's not dead.

Mikey, in a tent: Yeah, this is pretty uncomfortable

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delirious-donna · 2 years

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Be Quiet [Tokyo Revengers]

an: my first dip into the Tokyo Revengers fandom, please be kind! I just really wanted to write for these guys...

prompt: they want you to be quiet and will do whatever it takes to ensure it (all post time skip - obvs)

feat: Manjiro Sano(Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Takashi Mitsuya & the Haitani brothers (Ran & Rindou)

warnings: desk sex, slight asphyxiation, power play, rough sex, doggy style, wall sex, hand over mouth, finger sucking, semi-public, threesome with the brothers, rough oral sex, name calling and light degradation, starts dark with Mikey, ends.dark with the brothers but the middle is lighter

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Mikey

“I said,” he oozed in your ear, the epitome of calm and in control, “keep it down.”

Laid across his glass top desk, tits bouncing with each circle of his hips, you tried to stifle the low whine but it still came out muffled.

You watched his tired eyes, lined with the hours spent awake, when even you couldn’t soothe him into a peaceful sleep. Filled with that dark predatory hunger that only showed when he was in one of those moods, it made you wary and rightfully so.

Mikey sighed at your inability to follow a simple instruction, his fucked out little slut, too drunk on his cock to keep it down. Even though a room full of his men sat on the other side of the door and would love to hear your sinful moans.

The creamy ring around his cock was evident to how many times you had found release in the continued punishing rhythm he had set. His nerves were raw and he needed something to take the edge off - he needed you.

Mikey paused in his pace, head cocked to the side as he ran a frustrated hand through his ink-black hair.

His thumb swiped across your puffy clit, catching on your hood as your body writhed against the desk. He took his time ghosting his hand up your softness, fingers gripping possessively, here and there until he reached your throat.

It curled around the slender column, pressure squeezing down until it was getting more difficult to breathe. Your nails clawed at his wrist, but he ripped them away with a feral snarl.

Easing up, he said eerily quietly, “hands gripping the edge of the desk, and be quiet.”

He leaned over to place a soft kiss upon your lips, something that warred with every other action up to this point. The hand remained in place, a reminder of what would happen as he pulled back until only the tip of his angry cock was seated inside your cunt.

Mikey slammed home with enough force to shake the entire desk. You gushed around him from the intensity but not even a whimper left your lips as you bit down, tasting blood on your tongue.

Stars winked in your vision as the sensation of his thumb stroking your neck prickled at your sensitive skin.

“That’s better, such a good girl for me.”

Draken

“Holy fuck,” you moaned aloud, much to the annoyance of the man slamming into you from behind.

He shushed you, his minty breath fanning your cheek as he leaned over your back. The angle of his fat cock changed, forcing your hips to rotate in sweet delight and another moan to dance out your lips.

He groped at your tits, nipples trapped between his strong digits and smeared oil over your slick skin.

“Baby, you gotta keep it down,” he pleaded on a low broken sigh, “I know it feels good - that you love being split on your man’s dick, but Inupi is in the office and could come out at any second.”

Draken kissed at your temple, turned on by the glazed-over expression of your big doe eyes and the timid little nod of understanding.

He continued to stroke his length into your clenching cunt as he manipulated your tits that he had pulled free from your cute little top. The first thrust that landed against your front wall ripped another loud keen and he winced.

You would be the death of him, he knew how risky this was, how easily you could be discovered but could he say no?

When you looked at him with those lust-filled eyes as he worked on the bike he was fixing. When you spread those sinful thighs whilst perched on the workbench, gifting him the sight of you with no fucking panties…

A meaty palm clapped over your mouth to finally silence you, Draken kicked at your foot to widen your wobbly stance and smacked at your drenched folds with his throbbing cock.

You moaned around his warm hand at the renewed stretch of him filling you back up, eyes rolling in your head as he picked up the pace in earnest.

“Fuck - baby, you feel so good but I gotta make this fast. Just be quiet, for me?”

Takashi Mitsuya

“Jesus fucking Christ, babe. You look so damn sexy in my dress,” he breathed against your neck between open-mouthed kisses.

Your thighs tightened around Takashi’s waist, rutting your dripping cunt against his pelvis and adding to the friction of his cock plunging into you at speed.

The idea of modelling one of his designs had never entered your head, not knowing that a lot of his more revealing pieces were made solely with you in mind.

Takashi had finally talked you into it for a small show he was collaborating on, but your nerves were getting the better of you.

Your handsome man was furious with your self-doubt and hastily put all concerns to bed as he pinned you against the small room afforded to him for changes and last-minute alterations.

Loud groans of pleasure bubbled up your throat, quickly cut off by feverish lips that sought to swallow them down.

“Ssh, we don’t wanna be caught.”

“Taka - too good - can’t stop,” you whimpered between broken moans. His cock was slamming repeatedly against your cervix, the kiss of pain making every part of you tighten with need and desperation.

Two cool digits pressed against your lips, painting over the tender flesh before pressing inside.

“Be quiet and suck ‘em babe,” he offered and you weren’t going to refuse.

Your spine arched off the wall you were held against, tongue swirling around his slender fingers as if it were his heavy cock. The phantom salty tang fogged in your mind and you could see Mitsuya’s blush deepen as he realised what it was you were pretending to do.

His lavender eyes snapped with purple flames as he lost his composure entirely. His mouth dove for the swell of your breast, sucking at the kiss to leave a dark bruise - a mark of possession - his mark.

You were his masterpiece, after all.

Ran & Rindou Haitani

It was so very hard to concentrate, your breath leaving your body in short sharp bursts along with the most pitiful sounding pleas of mercy.

Hands gripped into your hips with the force to leave impressive bruises in their wake. You stared into the face of your lover’s brother and watched him lick at his lips as his gaze roamed your naked body freely - hungrily.

Ran hummed quietly as he pulled from your spasming cunt, wiping the length of his slick cock along your puffy lips and ending with a heavy smack against your throbbing, over-stimulated clit.

“Pretty sick of listening to your begs, little slut. Don’t act like you don’t love it,” he hissed as he pressed a hand to your fluttering hole and watched you grind against his palm like a bitch in heat.

“Like taking my cock whilst you’re watched, dontcha?”

He chuckled at the quick, fervent nods of your head. Without warning, he slammed to the hilt into your cunt once more and the howl of your obvious need only made his eyes roll in exasperation.

“Come shut her up, will ya, Rin.”

Your eyes widened as the smirking blond man walked towards you, his fingers deftly unbuckling his belt and freeing his erection that glistened with pearlescent precum.

Rindou pressed the tip to your lips and smeared the slick against your mouth and cheeks. His harsh fingers wrapped tightly around your hair like his own personal reins as you opened to the thrust of his cock into your mouth.

You liked the deep rumble from Rindou’s chest, it made you feel powerful in a situation where they wanted all the control. They both desired you with a dark passion, and for all the name-calling and harsh touches, you were the one in charge - they just didn’t know it, yet.

The brothers fucked your holes in tandem, never leaving you more than a second for composure as your cunt tightened around Ran’s cock and your throat swallowed around Rindou.

“That’s it, little slut, just be quiet and let us fill you up nice and full.”

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