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fueledbysano · 1 year

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𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒~!

how they deal with an ovulating and very horny wife.

♱ c/w: MATURED. MDNI. afab!reader, mentions of periods and pregnancy, breeding, creampies, fingering, praising, baby trapping, overstimulation, fluff/smut.

♱ ft. kazutora, mikey, hanma, sanzu, ran.

♱ a/n: the most evil horny of them all. also, happy 4k! thank you so much for all the love in my fics. also, I may have a different writing style with hanma because it was intended for a different fic with a more romantic tone. but I decided it worked just fine for this one too.

♡ tags; @manilamikeyswifey @blueparadis @tokyometronetwork

reblogs appreciated!

♡ Kazutora

As soon as he woke up, Kazutora already felt how slightly warmer you felt in his arms, almost as if you had a fever. That morning, you were in a particularly good mood as well, especially with your husband clinging to you. He gave you a moment to absorb his gaze before softly grinning. Good morning, baby girl…”

Before you could say anything, Kazutora's lips touched yours as his fingertips lifted your chin up. He waited motionlessly for your approval, which you offered by gently pressing your lips against his. You were unable to resist as your kiss got more intense. You felt a surge of lust that fueled the kiss and drew his body close to yours. After what seemed like a flash, you separated from one another.

“Want to stay~?” You asked him, never letting your gaze leave his so he could make no mistake as to what it is that you wanted. Knowing what was going on, Kazutora cleared his throat. Before you went to sleep last night, he observed you check your period tracker app. He remembered that you had noted that today had a blue mark on the calendar, signifying that you are ovulating and most fertile.

You mumbled quietly into his palm, locking eyes with him as you gently rubbed your nose against his. "Honey, please," you begged. You were certain that the lust was becoming stronger as he continued to stay silent, merely his gentle breath touching your neck.

Kazutora's long hair tickled your cleavage while he bit little patches of your skin in the crook of your neck; your heavy breaths and noises getting him bricked up in an instant. He lifted the band shirt you borrowed from him before trailing his hands down your chest, and lingering them above your thin panties.

“I love how pretty your pussy looks…” His mouth almost watered at the wet print on your panties before he pulled them off in one swift movement. “It’s like a flower~” He praised before keeping hot eye contact with you the whole time he lifted your leg up his shoulder lustfully. Soon enough, he attacked the inside of your thighs with hungry kisses. As if you couldn't have been doing it enough, your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your back arched in pleasure.

Your hands reached to clench his streaks as you felt Kazutora's lips lap at your sensitive core, and you could feel his lips smiling at your breathy moans of his name. He would shift between quick tongue flicks, languid licks, and sporadic light clitsucking.Kazutora easily inserted a finger into your wetness and curled up with it. Your head dipped back when he slipped a second finger and made the same movement.

Soon enough, Kazutora's cock was straining so hard in his boxers that it itches for a relief inside of your walls. So he reached for the side drawer for the box of condoms you always kept there. However, before he could grasp the wooden knob, you quickly reacted and grabbed hold of his wrist. “It’s okay…” You assured with a soft smile. Kazutora questioned as if you weren't fine with it; he'd rather end the situation before something serious occurs. “Yes, my love.” You exhaled, placing your hands on his shoulders.

Kazutora felt his stomach turn at this confession. All the thoughts he had about getting you pregnant and starting a family with you was at its breaking point, especially now that you had said yes to him. “D’you want me to give you a baby, pretty girl?” He makes sure once more and yet again, you agreed.

“I’ll give you as many as you want…” Kazutora sat you on his thighs in a cradle before rocking upwards to you, placing your arms on his chest as a brace. You raised your hips and felt his length slip out before lowering your cunt on it abruptly.

Pleasure was making you slightly dizzy on top of him, but you made an effort to maintain your eyes on Kazutora at all times. By this point, your hips were colliding with each other with each thrust, evoking gasping groans from both of you as you watched your bodies connect.

“I’m not going to last any longer…” Kazutora admitted, feeling the pre cum from his tip coat your cervix. “That’s okay, I’m close yoo.” You insisted. You felt a little jolt as he abruptly shoved his hips upward. You gasped in shock before giving him a seductive glance.

It was excessive. Your orgasm overcame your senses and knocked the air out of your throat as it descended. Despite wanting to see Kazutora’s vulnerable expression, your eyes screw shut at the sensation of clamping your walls around his dick. The pleasure shook throughout your body.

Your husband was keeping an eye on you, and seeing you at your climax was all it took to push him over the edge. He finally lost it due to your grip, releasing all of his pent-up seed. It was so enthralling that he didn't want the moment to finish.

“You’re so amazing, my darling.” Kazutora praised as he laid your fragile body on the sheets.

♡ Mikey

Emma and Draken had just left your home after collecting their infant, who had been under you and his uncle Mikey's care for the entire morning and afternoon. If it wasn't for Draken who restrained him while Emma took the baby back, Mikey wouldn't have wanted to let go of the little bundle of joy.

“[ Y / N ], just give Manjiro a baby already.” Emma remarks in jest before Draken bids goodbye and closes the door behind them, leaving a very flustered Mikey behind. You chuckled at your husband's reaction before pressing a delicate kiss on his forehead, “Go get cleaned, honey. I'll make the bed.” He hummed affectingly, closing his eyes in alleviation before murmuring into your ear, “Love you so much~”

If his scratchy voice didn't already drive you crazy, your heart sure did skip when Mikey's hands found their way to your hips, slipping under your shirt and onto your skin before tracing delicate circles. You froze. You balled the collar of his shirt, closed your eyes, and pressed your cheek to his hair before gasping out. Mikey made a gesture that typically you found sweet, but tonight, it switched something inside you. He secretly blushed from the sound you made before withdrawing from your embrace and then doing his business upstairs.

The entire time you prepared for bed, you couldn't resist the thoughts of having your husband touch and fondle you in such sensual ways; It's nothing out of the ordinary to lust for your husband, yet tonight, you felt more drawn to him than usual. it's like... hold on.

Glancing at the calendar, you realize that it has been two weeks since your period. of course, you are ovulating. Explains the baby fever you felt too while watching you and Mikey's nephew. While it is a guaranteed card to get laid, the intense lust almost aches; the only thing plaguing your mind is having Mikey touch all over your body as he pumped your pussy full of his cum.

“Good night, my darling wife.” From underneath the covers and your shirt, Mikey’s hand cups your breast and starts to massage it gently, twisting and pulling at your nipple. His other hand was caressing your legs, and his fingers tickled as they softly moved up your inner thighs. You were enjoying his touches so much you didn’t realize the pooling mess in between your legs that began to soak through your panties. “Is this what you wanted, baby?” Mikey muttered and toyed with your clit slowly before pressing soft kisses on your neck.

Your heart is aching from eagerness, melting, and ready to breach from your chest at any moment. Fortunately, Mikey also got impatient and tugged your panties aside, making you feel his erect shaft, which had been straining in his pants ever since he spotted you splayed on your marital bed. “Good girl,” He praises, sinking into you again and again.

Normally, Mikey would whimper and grunt into your ear during sex. But tonight, feeling how significantly aroused and tight you are, Mikey didn't bother to strain the pornographic moans in his throat as he drove into your puffy g-spot.

Your hands flew up in an instant, encasing his face in your palms. He was ready to pause and kiss you, until you muttered something that had him reeling. “Knock me up, honey.” Although his head hadn't yet absorbed the words, his body had, and the words had come as a surprise to him. He came abruptly and forcefully, his head falling to nuzzle your neck as a heavy grunt erupted from his chest. Mikey’s orgasm had brought you to yours as he rode it out in shallow thrusts.

Mikey rolled off you to lay down at your side; your legs entwined as he was still inside you. “I love you….” he muttered lovingly.

To be connected with him in the most intimate ways was always so enchanting. You two stayed like that, just snuggling as you caught your breath, knowing that whatever happened in the future because of tonight, you two would do it together with love.

♡ Hanma

Hanma took you into a romantic weekend getaway at a cabin house. The day of birdwatching and camping was long over and when the navy blue took over the cerulean blue sky.

Upon arriving in your cabin, you two settled down on the settee positioned by the warm fireplace, the sound of burning wood and the scent of pine trees completed the atmosphere. You notice that his eyes have the same sparkle that you admired when you first met him after exchanging a lingering stare with him.

Hanma's pulse was hammering as he leaned forward to take in the view, his heart pounding at how stunning you looked with the continuous stream of sunlight streaming into the cabin room. He leaned in close enough that the points of your cupid's bows touched for another fiery kiss.

As you closed the distance between you and him, your hold on his jaw loosened. You pressed your lips against his, eyes peering up at his, as if checking to see if he was still down with it.Your lips brushed across his tenderly before you firmly planted them there. His brows knitted together and eyes remained open until your hand reached up to cradle the soft patch of locks at the back of his head and your tongue flicked at his lower lip.

Instead of touching you, he lets you touch him, allowing you to find your own degree of comfort. Both yours and Hanma's coats slid down your back, falling off your shoulders. You started unbuckling your belt straps as you stared down at him. As you reached the buttons on your blouse, the leather dropped about your waist. As you unfastened the buttons one by one, he attentively watched you, his eyes memorizing every piece of exposed skin. Even though you've done it countless times already before, seeing you undress just for him did something to him that he couldn't put into words. It was an image that would stay with him for the rest of his life.

“You're finally off your period, baby?” Hanma remarked as your lips pressed together again, hot and heavy. He last initiated to be intimate with you while you were in the middle of your period, but you gently rejected. So he has been waiting ever since.

He was speechless as to what you were doing to him. He felt weightless, like if he were soaring through the air, rising higher with each kiss and amount of contact between your hips. “Yes…”

Before slowly moving his hands over your exposed abdomen, he waited until you were stripped down to your cotton bra. As he played at the cloth beneath your breasts, his eyes followed you, looking for permission to push his fingers past it. As his hands excitedly stroked and kneaded the skin of your exposed breasts, you tugged the garment up and over your head completely, flinging it aside and leaning over him.

He bit back a low grunt as your hand cupped his bulge, stopping his hips from arching into the warmth of your palm. He did as he was told and unbuckled his belt. As he drew out his erection through his pants, his warm stare didn't flinch away from yours. He didn't consider himself a nervous person, but something about being completely at your mercy was too much for him to stand.

His hands reached down to your thighs and circled your pelvis, just above your core, tickling the sensitive area there. You groaned in agony, your legs swaying in anticipation. He indulged you because he sensed your impatience. As the touch of his rough fingers ran across your sensitive bud, his eyes narrowed and a cry dropped from your eager lips. Then he rested his finger there, leaning in close to you and curling the digit against it again and over, causing your lips to open, body tensing, and stars flashing in your eyes.

"You like that?" He said in a low, sultry tone, eyes locked hard on your dazed expression. Of course he knew you loved that.

"That's my good girl. Feel good?" You nod, out of breath and dizzy. He grinds himself up against you and brushes his member up and down your wet folds, enclosing you in his embrace. Your body jerks, his smooth cock sliding against your excessively sensitive bud, eliciting a small sequence of aftershocks that lead him to tut and smile smugly. Then he pushes himself halfway into you and waits a moment for you to open up for him. Slowly, his hips pull back, almost entirely separating him from you before plunging in further deeper. He goes through the motions once more, sliding out only to sink back in with ease all the way to the hilt.

A string of curses fall from his lips as your hips grind against him haphazardly, too thrown by the cusp of your orgasm to be able to match his rhythmic thrusts. As the coil finally snaps you clamp down hard on his cock, a loud moan tearing out from you as you cum wholly wrapped up in him. For a moment his hips still, letting you fuck yourself through your orgasm before he still for a moment, head thrown back and words slipping out quickly, "Where do you want it?"

"I-In me." Your breathy moans of his name were enough to make him shoot his release, pouring it deep inside you just as you wanted as he reached his climax.

You collapsed on top of your husband, his member still deep inside you while the two of you caught your breaths, bodies fitting together like a puzzle.

You two stayed like this for a moment, letting yourselves peacefully bask into each other's embrace intimately by the fire and reminiscing what may be the start of the final days of being "just you two".

♡ Sanzu

Your heart was beating impossibly fast as your back slammed against the door of your bedroom, Sanzu reaching blindly to open it before he had his hands on yours once again. You were thrilled that your husband was just as needy as you are, after all, you were the one who first dragged him out of Bonten's afterparty at the club directly below your penthouse.

Your knees struck the edge of the mattresses as Sanzu pushed you into the bed. The metal bands on his fingers sent goosebumps on your skin as his fingers trailed down your back to unzip your dress. Sanzu broke the kiss to allow himself to soak in the sight of your body, concealed only in your panties.

You responded by reaching up to seize his undone tie, luring him into another lustful kiss while you took turns removing his clothing.

“I don’t have a condom.” Sanzu bit his lip after the lie, waiting for your response. He had been thinking about hitting it raw for several days now and he just couldn't wait any longer.

“It’s okay…” You insist, murmuring against his lips with a smirk. “I want this…” Your whisper is followed by a soft gasp when Sanzu pushes you to the bed. He groaned at the feeling of your soft breast pushing against his, as he pulled your panties off.

You reached your hands to cup his face in your hands, leaning up to press a hungry kiss to his lips. And that was when Sanzu pushed himself inside you. Your moans were synced, both consumed by the pent-up tension you two have been holding onto.

He precisely filled you up, pressing into every little crevice and nerve as he thrust. Your legs lifted up to his shoulders, the new angle allowing Sanzu's tip to nudge against your cervix. He let out a vulnerable moan, his hands fisting the mattresses tighter with every blow.

You moaned his name loudly, hands reaching above your head to brace yourself on the cushioned headboard.

Sanzu pressed a thumb on your clit in response, leaving open-mouthed kisses over your leg as he kept a steady pace.

“I’ll make you a daddy~” You flashed him a mischievous grin as your legs fell to wrap around his waist, locking his member pistoning inside you. Moans echoed through the room louder than you initially planned to, but Sanzu loved it.

Sanzu's body felt like it was on fire when the nickname escaped your lips. “You’ll make a pretty mommy.” He moaned in between thrusts, one hand gripping the headboard behind you for better traction.

“Let's cum together, sweetheart.” That was all you needed before you were pushed over the edge into an earth-shattering orgasm. Your nails sank onto Sanzu's shoulders, clinging onto him as he rode out your orgasm.

“So perfect, baby…” Your husband's moans were rough and low, choking on a grunt as he pushed his cum deep inside you.

♡ Ran

Even though you have only been at work for four hours, you are already regretting leaving your husband in bed, wishing nothing but to be in his arms right now. You weren't usually clingy to Ran, in fact, it was the other way around. However, today you felt a stronger yearning toward him than usual.

“What’re you thinking about, miss?” Her assistant jokes.

You shook it off, realizing you had been zoning out yet again. You’ve been thinking about so many things about Ran, but there’s no way you could tell her that.

“Nothing, just a little sleepy.” Yes, sleepy is the way to put it… “I’d be glad to take over for you, ma’am.” She insisted. “Are you sure? Alright, thank you so much. Ring me up if you need anything.” You smiled at your assistant before handing her the papers, waving on the way out.

1PM. Ran is usually in his own office at the Bonten HQ around this time. You cannot wait to go home to him tonight and you wanted to be sure that he'd feel the same way, thinking about nothing but hving you for the rest of his work.

So, on the spur of the moment, you scrolled through your personal "intimate" photo album, specifically selecting one in which you wore a set of black lace lingerie that Ran had purchased for you.

sent 3 images

miss you, honey ♡

You were pretty proud of your text, knowing that Ran might get in trouble once he opens it while at work.

However, as minutes pass, you start to wonder what he may be up to this time. You could only hope that it was a good time to send that text, or maybe he may really get in trouble for causing him such distraction.

“[ Y / N ]-sama, a package for you at the door.” Your assistant says over the intercom. You took a breath and placed your hand at the door. You didn’t even get the chance to look up before you heard an unmistakable voice clear their throat.

“Where’s my hello, darling?” You immediately blushed, your eyes hesitantly looking up to meet the source of the voice. And there was your husband, clad in all black. A few strands of his lilac hair hovered over his eyes as he leaned against the door frame, arms crossed together.

“Baby,” You breathed. Ran uncrossed his arms and locked you in his embrace. “You called for me, angel?” A slight rasp in his voice as he whispered drove you crazy.

“Ran...” You grabbed a fistful of his shirt and brought your lips up to meet him in a fiery kiss. He smiled against your lips, gladly obliging to your request as your lips spoke for the pent up desire you held for each other.

Your breaths picked up, as did your heart rates as Ran’s grip on your waist grew tighter, wanting more. Suddenly, his hands effortlessly hoisted you onto your desk. He knocked off a few things to make room for you on the surface.

As Ran’s fingers crept higher up your skirt, your legs spread wider to make space for his petite waist. Ran held you flush against his body, one hand roaming your back as you held each other close. “My naughty wife needs me…” He whispered, undoing his pants before bringing himself closer to you as he set your panties aside.

The tip of his shaft brushed your clit. You moved his member along your folds, thoroughly soaking the tip. Ran felt goosebumps in his arms as you both exchanged breathless gasps in pleasure.

“You’re such a good girl to me…” He whispered, kissing you softly. Slowly but surely, you took the entirety of his length just before he hits your cervix due to the position you're in. Ran slowly withdrew before slamming back into you in exactly the same spot he stopped at.

“Am I taking you well, honey? D’you hear that? Fuck, you dick me down so good.” You praised, whispering seductively into his ear. You felt Ran’s length throb inside of you upon hearing those words before he pushed one deep thrust with a grunt,

“Keep talking like that and I might just blow my load deep inside you.” You and Ran had always been careful. But his suggestion puts ideas in your head.

You are aware that you have a high chance of getting pregnant today, and that only pushed you into agreeing to your husband. Ran had always been vocal about dreaming of having children with you, but he is also very considerate and respectful of your decisions so he waited for the right time for you.

You are happy with the stability in your life and would dearly love to expand your small family with Ran.

He started to dive into you a little harder as he could feel himself releasing shortly. By how you clenched his shaft a lot tighter, he could tell that you were close to your climax too.

“Where do you want it, baby—?” Ran whispered, holding your body softly.

You wrapped your legs around his waist just in time. Ran came hard and suddenly, straining his moans against your lips in a kiss. That answered his question and was all he needed to pour his load into your pussy as you came together.

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lovers-in-love-around-the-world · 1 year

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interrupted

warnings- smut and anything that goes with it, interrupt while doing it with them, cursing, pet names

Reader is descriptive as a girl.

Plot- where the other Haitani brother walks in on you guys getting nasty.

Ran:

You and Ran were in his room. You had been laid on the bed with Ran in between your thighs. You couldn't remember how this happened and how you both got here.

All you remember is Ran calling you over saying you two needed to finish somethings and here you are now. Naked Infront of Ran with him inbetween your thighs with him only being shirtless.

You moaning and pulling into his hair. Trying to tell him that it was too much. You were way to sensitive for this and just wanted him in you by now. He had already made you cum a few times. Not being able to count anymore.

Ran would just continued to eat you out. Saying to cum one more time for him and then he would finally put you at ease.

You knew he was getting off from his. Watching you whimper and moan from him eating you. From you squirming around while he has to hold you down to make sure you don't get away.

But what you didn't expect is for Rindou to walk in. When he did you just froze and looked at him. Your face went red from embarrassment.

When Ran felt you froze. He lifts his head and looks at you and then at what your looking at. He then wipes his chin and looks at his brother.

"Do you know where you put my DJ stuff. I can't find it" Rindou says, acting like nothing was going on.

Ran thinks for a moment and then nodes. You didn't realize that he was still playing with you but this time with his fingers. You realized he was when he put his fingers inside of you and started stretching you out. You then groan under your breath.

"it should be in the living room in one of the boxes or cabinets. If not I don't know." Ran said. Rindou nodes before closing the door and walking away.

Ran then looked back at you and smirks. He then pecks your lips before kissing your neck.

"sorry about that darling. Now lets us continue~" he said.

Rindou:

Rindou had you on your back with your hands above your head. He was slowly putting himself into you while holding your hands.

You put you head back and closed your eyes as you groans while he does this. Rindou groans and watches you.

He loved seeing your facial expressions while he fucked you. He loved the way your face twisted into pleasure and the way your eyes rolled back. It turned him on more than he would ever admit.

He then slowly moved in and out of you. Watching as you hands grip onto the sheets.

He could never forget how tight you are for him. No matter how many times he fucks you. You are always so tight for him.

Sometimes he wonders how has he not just came right on the spot. He continued to move into you.

Getting faster and faster. As sweats slowly covers both of your body's and the sounds of skin on skin and moans and grunts fill the room.

That was till he heard his door open up. He groans out of annoyance. He then found a blanket closest to you guys and covered you up so than his brother couldn't see you. He then stopped his thrusts and turned to his brother with an annoyed look.

"what?" He asked. He hated when he was interpreted specially when it was with you.

"I was going to ask if you want anything to eat but I see you already got you a snack" Ran says and smiles at you both. Rindou just rolls his eyes.

"no but seriously is there anything you guys want to eat." Ran asked.

Rindou sighs and looks at you. You just shurgged.

"just get us what we normally eat." Rindou says and looks at his brother.

Ran nodes before closing the door before giving you a wink and chuckling to himself as he walks away.

Rindou just sighs before talking the cover of you. You then cup his cheeks and pecks his face with kisses.

"want to continue?" You asked. You didn't want to force him from after what happened and things.

He just nodes. You didn't realize that after that he was now going to act like an animal with you and not hold back.

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manjibunny · 7 months

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Minors do not interact!

Listen, Hanma and Ran (separately) are the type of boyfriends that let you take care of their nails. They'd watch you cut their nails as you talk about your day, maybe even ranting about that one coworker that you hate. Gosh, they love to gossip to you about their gangs, too, while you paint their nails for them. Once you're finished, you're getting the sweetest kiss to reward you for your efforts.

But little did you know that the true reward would be a few nights later, when their nails have no rough edges from the cutting, the polish still beautifully intact.

They'd pin you against the bed as they kiss your neck, savoring your cute moans and the smell of your perfume. They'd tease your throbbing clit over your panties. As they graze over the thin fabric, they feel a wet spot forming from your arousal.

"Aw, my baby wants me, huh? You've been so good to me lately, I think you deserve to be rewarded ♡"

They'd push your panties to the side and gently slide in their ringfinger into your sobbing pussy. Their long finger has no issue with finding your g spot. You'd gasp as they'd add another finger, already feeling so deliciously full from just two fingers inside. Their thumb would soon find its way to your clit, giving your poor unattended clit some attention as their middle and ring finger bullied your insides.

"My sweet lil thing, cum for me. C'mon baby, I know you wanna cum" They'd muse into your ear, gently biting on your ear shell. The affirmation was all you needed, you let go as the knot in your stomach exploded. Your orgasm erupted through your whole body, your whole body shook as you felt a warm sensation wash over you. Being the attentive boyfriends they are, they'd help you ride out your orgasm, kissing your cheek as you came down.

"Good job, baby. But I think you can give me one more ♡"

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seraphdreams · 2 years

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FOREVER. | RAN HAITANI.

ღ SYNOPSIS. you’d do just about anything to please your husband, especially on his birthday.

ღ CONTAINS. fem!reader, husband!ran, bonten!au, praise, slight alcohol mention, love-making, ran being pussydrunk/pussywhipped, slight breeding, daddy kink, pet names of “doll” and “princess”, cockwarming, and some fluff :(. 18+ mdni.

ღ WORD COUNT. 2.2k

ღ AUTHOR’S NOTE. THANK YOU @bvnnichuu FOR BETA READING!! where would i be without you? i just wanted to conjure up something cute and simple for my baby daddy’s (belated) birthday🥺 trying to get back into the swing of writing.

listen to the first half of this song, i just think it fits the vibe idk!!

May 26th; Ran’s birthday. You had been preparing for the day for almost a month now, trying to conjure up any piece of information regarding what he wanted as a gift. He's humble—too damn humble. He would always tell you with a smile on his pretty face that he didn’t want anything, that having you is enough. Of course, being as stubborn as you are, you still decided to opt for a present. You wanted him to feel as special as he makes you feel.

It’s currently a few hours past dawn and you’re in nothing but an apron, cooking up a light breakfast for your affectionate husband. You make sure to diligently flip his omelette while keeping an eye on the toaster to ensure that the bread inside doesn’t burn.

“Up early, baby?”

Ran’s raspy morning voice startles you. You assumed he was still sleeping so that you’d be able to wake him up with breakfast in bed. The sounds of sonorous pan-clanging and your sweet humming voice must’ve caused him to awaken. He wraps his lengthy, yet toned, arms around your waist, the feeling of his bare chest creating liminal heat against your bare back.

“Mhm, I wanted to make you some breakfast for your birthday.” You respond, shifting slightly to plate his food. He backs away to place a kiss on your cheek while murmuring “thank you,” into your ear as his eyes scan the ceramic plate filled with food. “All this for me?”

Of course it was, you always treated your husband like he was some sort of heavenless angel, despite his gruesome way of making income. It didn’t matter as long as he treated you amorously, he could do just about anything and you’d still love him.

A soft “mhm” reverberates from your throat as you move to the dining room to set his things down. “I tried not to make too much because we have reservations later tonight and—Oh!” You shuffle quickly to the coffee maker, turning it on and placing a mug under it. “I almost forgot your coffee, Ran. That's what you get for distracting me.” He chuckles at your quiet hmph.

It was so cute how much you doted on him, you were always like that, and it felt good to you to have someone to care for, even when he insists he can do it himself.

You were just what he needed; someone who’d love him despite his hardships and remind him that, at the end of the day, he’s still human.

He sits himself down at the table, watching as you make your way to him with his coffee in your hand, made just how he likes it. “C’mere, doll” He pats his thigh and after you put the mug onto the coaster, you settle yourself on his lap, facing him.

Pretty doe-eyes lock onto his downturned lavender ones. “You’re not gonna eat anything, sweetheart?” He queries, to which you shake your head. “Already ate.”

The hand rested on your waist nestles between your thighs, his nimble fingers carding through your folds while his thumb takes purchase on your clit, slowly circling. “T-thought you were gonna eat?” You rasp, trying not to give into the pleasure just yet. “I am, baby; need t’get you all wet to cockwarm me.” The fingers by your heat quickly make their way under the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down enough so that his rigid length springs free. Every time he’d whip his cock out, you’d get immense butterflies in your stomach at just the sight. He was so long with the perfect thickness and a crown that gleamed mauve, you practically drool at the sight.

You move your hands to his shoulders for leverage as you hover above his cock. He sets both his large hands at your hips and pushes you down, letting out a hiss once the warmth of your taut pussy engulfs him.

The rest of the morning is spent against his chest, hearing his heartbeat as he eats while trying to remain still in his lap. Every so often, he’d bounce your hips up once or twice to tease you, he found palpable joy in watching you get needy for him.

The morning sun dissipates into a brighter, warmer luminescence as the afternoon hits. After breakfast, you both decided to sleep in a bit until it was time to get ready for dinner. As much as Ran hated to admit, he was extremely high maintenance. He’d always been meticulous about his appearance which caused him to take almost as long as you to get dressed. He made sure his earrings matched his cufflinks, his suit was pressed and tailored accordingly and not a hair was out of place. That’s what you loved about him; he always looked like money, and smelled fucking rich.

“Princess,” He calls, fiddling with the fabric around his neck. You were caught up in applying your mascara but through the mirror you could make out his silhouette. “My tie?”

He’s more than capable of doing it himself, he does it plenty of times for work but it was something about the way you’d tie his tie that made his heart swell, you looked so cute all focused.

No time was wasted when you went up to him, taking the fabric from his hands and pulling him down to match your height more accurately. While you loop the tie and tighten it, you find it hard to take your mind off the fact that the man that dawned over you was so very fine — beyond the word attractive, and the scent of his signature Yves Saint Laurent cologne wafting through the air only made you dizzier.

“‘m all done.” You say meekly, dusting your manicured fingers over his broad shoulders to get rid of any impurities. A chaste kiss is pressed to your lips as he mumbles out, “Thank you, baby.”

After 15 minutes of adding the final touches to your looks, it was finally time to get on the road. you had paid his personal chauffeur to make the commute from your Roppongi apartment to a restaurant deep within the heart of Shinjuku, possibly an establishment already owned by Bonten.

Dinner went exceptionally well. You had reserved a private room for the two of you and were treated to all sorts of dishes and expensive wines. It was relieving to finally find a day where Ran wasn’t busy with work or handling other business, it seemed even luckier that that day was also his birthday which made the plans you had set for him play out smoothly.

“Happy Birthday, Ran.” You raise your glass upwards toward him and he clinks his own against yours, a soft, pure smile quirking at his features. “I appreciate it, sweetheart.”

Now at home and in the comfort of your bedroom, you slowly slip off the silk dress that hugged your figure, revealing to Ran who was seated at the edge of the bed, the lilac colored lingerie that seemed suspiciously similar to the set he had once stated he’d love to see you in. A low whistle is sounded from him as he stands up and slowly treads to where you’re located by the vanity. “And just when I thought the night couldn’t get any better. You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you, princess?”

Heat grows within your core as his hands trail up and down your sides while he simultaneously dips in for a kiss, slotting his tongue between your plump and glossy lips. He deepens the kiss and swirls his tongue around yours, good enough to the point where you don’t notice how he hooks his hands under your knees. Pulling you up to carry you, he lays you down on the bed, hovering over your frame.

You’d been concealing your neediness for the whole day and finally, as his fingers hook under the lace of your panties, you could drop the facade. He slides the undergarment down and off your legs before spreading them and situating himself between your thighs, eyes fixed on the gleam of your slick folds.

“So fuckin’ wet for daddy, hm? Needed me that bad?”

You nod desperately, hole clenching around nothing as his breath fans against it. “Mhm, j-just wanna please you, daddy..”

A smirk pulls at his lips before he’s delving his tongue into your core, fucking it in and out of your fluttering hole. His nose nudges at your clit unintentionally and you can’t help but cry out at the pleasure. “Daddy! too good!”

He picks up his pace, replacing the sensation of his tongue with his nimble fingers, plunging two of them inside you and curling them up against your walls. You place your hands in his hair, slightly tugging on the purple strands as he wraps his lips around the nub of your clit, sucking gently.

With every gentle swipe of his tongue and motion of his fingers, it urges you closer until you physically can’t take it, the build up of the coil within you snapping as you cream over his digits. He pulls his lips away, still fingering you through orgasm. “One more, baby. Give daddy one more.”

You comply, nodding your head and allowing him to ebb on another singe of pleasure for you. The overstimulation causes your thighs to twitch and cunt to clamp down around his dexterous fingers that continuously reach deeper inside your walls, bullying that same spot. Ran uses his thumb to circle at your sensitive clit while he gently kisses the expanse of your inner thighs.

“So pretty, baby. All mine.” His whispers are hushed into the plush fat that safeguarded the haven his fingers were stuffed in. “All yours, daddy. No one e-else’s.”

He smiles at that. The fact that no matter what, you’ll always be his. Even if the thoughts you voice are just mindless babbles of pleasure; To hear that you’re only his creates a torrent within him.

It took no time for your orgasm to build up inside you when he consistently praises you over how well you’re doing for him. Docile hymns of “That’s it, baby” and “You can take it” are bounced off the four walls that made up your bedroom. Your mind is too occupied on the sensation that your orgasm hits you unexpectedly, a slew of pitchy moans being let out in its onslaught.

He slowly removes his fingers from your core, popping the digits into his mouth and moaning at the taste of you. “So fuckin’ sweet, doll.” He leans over to place a kiss to your lips where you taste the saccharinity of your own essence.

Briefly, he pulls away to remove the articles of clothing that confined his hard, leaking length. You watch, only growing needier, as his nimble fingers fumbled with loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt and doing away with the pesky belt at his hips. From the fervent look in your eyes, he could tell that you were beyond desperate for him.

He flips you over onto your stomach while stroking his rigid length in one hand before lining himself up with your hole. His body is practically flush against yours, safe for him resting his weight onto his forearms on either side of your body. “R-ran..” You wince, feeling his cock stretch you out slowly as he sheathes himself within you.

You’re tight and extremely warm. Ran couldn’t get over how your pussy always seemed to welcome him in the best way, and with the position you’re both in, it’s only that more enjoyable.

Out. In. Steadily, slowly.

The pace he set was intimate, as if he were savoring the feeling of you wrapped around him. Shallow groans and labored breaths are fanned against your ear when he decides to gradually pick up the pace. You grasp at the pillows beneath you in an attempt to ground yourself, brows furrowing and eyes shut from pleasure.

“I love you, baby. Y’mean the world to me.”

His larger hands rest atop yours, fingers intertwining between your own. His groans slowly morph into soft moans as he slurs and babbles into the crook of your neck, drunkenly.

“..Love you so much.”

“You feel so good.”

“Can’t live, fuck, without you.”

“I need you. I need you so bad.”

“Don’t leave me, please.”

Every vocable he spewed sunk into the next and fueled the ecstasy within you. “N-never gonna leave you, daddy. ‘m yours forever.”

Ran liked that word; forever, because forever never existed to him. Nothing in his life was constant until he met you, the person who kept him going, who encouraged him to be a better man. In a way, you were his forever.

His breath hitches and you can tell from the faltering of his hips that he was close, just as you were. One of his hands shifts from yours to in between your legs, rubbing at your clit. “Cum for daddy, baby. Make a mess.”

And you did just that.

There's a visible translucent white ring at the base of his cock when you finally let go, your moans being muffled into the pillow. He follows suit soon after, coating your insides with his seed.

There’s comfortable silence in the time that it takes for him to untangle from your limbs and flip you over into a new position.

It’s his day, and he’ll take advantage of your gratuitousness. Who knows? He might even breed you until your tiny hole can’t take another load. Pretty sweet gift, right?

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red-writes · 1 year

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thoughts..ran dating the most prim and proper girl. she yawns into her hand, doesn’t curse and refers to using the bathroom as “powdering her nose” and having the absolute filthiest sex with her. ran has the kind of sex with her that makes her scream obscenities and has her pussy dripping a thick cream down his cock as he fucks his cock at the angle that has her screaming ‘oh gods yes!’. the sex gets truly nasty. im talking he sucks his thumb and sticks in her ass. then he’ll cum in her mouth and kiss her afterwards, snowballing it back and forth until he makes her swallow it.

#red writes— ੈ♡˳#tokyo revengers smut #ran x reader #ran x reader smut #ran tokyo revengers #ran smut #i love him #had this idea in the drafts for a while

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andraxicated · 2 years

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lovesick, p*ssy whipped

Pairings: sanzu, ran, chifuyu, rindou x f! reader

Synopsis: showing how the tokyo revengers men are head over heels for you

Tags: suggestive | yandere/obsessive themes | slapping | fluff |

a/n: one last fic before i open reqs and start a series!

there's always that one character on who I get carried away

Sanzu

when he saw you walking around the club in your glittery lingerie that barely covers your ass, you bet he's shoving the girl in his lap to go to you. sanzu would tap your shoulder with a crooked smile on his face, and when you turn around in all your beauty; he's deciding that he's gonna marry you.

turns out you're completely uninterested in him and just walk away when he holds out his hand (free view of your ass for sanzu). the manager apologizes on behalf of your attitude and he dismisses it anyway. how could he not forgive you when you can make up for your mistake with your mouth instead?

you don't whore around like other girls in your line of work, you focus on one man, stay loyal and milk out his net worth. letting them believe you're so dependent on him. that's how you maintained the game for so long. but looks like you've met your match the morning your client was found dead in a ditch. it makes your skin crawl to have someone so close murdered but anyways you have to move on and do your job.

"treat with respect" the manager said, but how could you respect him when sanzu disrespects you in the first place. you've never felt so low and so hot in your entire life by the way he manhandles you.

sanzu rips off the clothes you recently bought and makes you feel like a whore. he gathers your hair into a makeshift ponytail and shoves your face right into his crotch. "unzip it with your mouth" "no" you say stubbornly while looking up to him. he clicks his tongue and stands up, his heavy hand on your head and asked: "did you like that guy?"

what is he talking about? yet you answer nonetheless to provoke him. "he was gentle with me-" "then get used to me being rough" sanzu unzips his pants himself, pulls out his dick, and forcefully chokes you on it. he starts to thrust with his head thrown back as if having the time of his life. tears well in your eyes as your gag reflex comes back, all the while he's mindlessly talking to you.

"I won't promise it won't hurt, because I'll definitely make it hurt. you can take that can you?" he looks up to the ceiling before threateningly averting his gaze on you, to which you nod with muffled cries.

Ran

he's a man who has a lot of experience that greatly increased as he got older. he never thought he'd be satisfied with one but you and your pussy proved him wrong.

ran would ditch all of his booty calls all of a sudden just to go to your house. you're someone who's flustered easily and he fucking loves that when you cover your face and scrunch cutely. bonus points if you're a virgin, it would get him so hard when he thinks that you've waited for a special man all your life. he's the first in line to your body, and no one dares line up behind him.

anyone around him would see him change. he'd randomly smile all of a sudden while on his phone, and rindou would look at him weirdly and roll his eyes. the first thought was he was watching porn or supporting camgirls on his phone, but it's actually him exchanging cutesy messages with you!

the conversation would be full of innocent hearts yet the displayed messages are lewd. the contrast of it has your body heating up and thighs clenching. text him "come over?" and he'd be flying to your bedroom in no time. (if possible)

ran is lovey-dovey with you in bed as he's got you underneath him. he takes in your helpless face and messy hair while both of his hands interlock yours, pinned down. pressing kisses to your face, going down and down until he's face to face with your shorts.

you're moaning and pushing his head further into you; ran lapping up your wet folds like a man starved. his tongue feels crazily good as the muscle moves all around inside you. and when he feels you starting to thrust up into his mouth, he knows he's got you wrapped around him. smirking inside you before giving a slow sensual slitter.

"relax baby, let yourself go♡" he hummed. ran would unravel the slut inside you, use you for his pleasure while making you want more. but for now, he'd wear a mask and act merciful to his baby.

Chifuyu

major attitude problems? moody? chifuyu would tolerate all that. he's very patient with you despite being such a brat at all times. you're like a chihuahua that picks fights with him only to end up getting cuddled. plus, you trashtalk the guys who hurt chifuyu while pouting and stitching him up. he thinks it's cute but you're all bark and no bite.

pushing your boyfriend to his limits is all fun and games until he actually gets annoyed. when chifuyu scoffs darkly, you know you have to stop acting like a dumb bitch.

he'd have you on all fours, crying about how much it hurts as he thrusts behind you without a care. sometimes you're just so fucking annoying that you have to pass out to be quiet for once. wet sounds slap against the room along with your loud cries that chifuyu groans in annoyance.

his thumb goes inside your mouth, eyebrows knitting together when you're still loud even with a thumb inside you. he then enters your cavern with four of his knuckles and a thumb on your chin. making a makeshift gag as tears prick your eyes.

"you have something to say now?" chifuyu asks tauntingly while his member goes in and out of you. you shook your head frantically and he laughs at how pathetic you looked. the night continues with him trying different positions with you even if he's feeling very overstimulated. it got chifuyu shooting all he got inside you until he stops and you finally close your eyes in fatigue.

chifuyu is amazing at aftercare and feeling guilty after fucking you roughly without any hint of stopping. too bad you don't see or feel how he takes care of your mess while you sleep. but no worries, chifuyu always shows how much he loves you when you're awake. you'll always feel loved and feel good when he's around <3

Rindou

rindou is always hanging around you quietly, following you as you go shopping or whatever girly things you do. it's to ward off the men that look at you lewdly when he only has the privilege of doing that.

he thinks he's so delusional that he has the claim on you when you're not even dating him. not even fucking because you chose to see him as a brother. and it kills him every time you wear those cleavage popping and ass-hugging outfits. help him coz his sanity is only holding onto a thread.

one night when you visit him in his office wearing the usual slutty outfit. he can't help but stare at your body until you spoke: "I'm meeting my friends at the club tonight. can you accompany me? I really don't feel safe when I'm alone." how in the world are you gonna feel safe when you're wearing that?! and what is he? some kind of chaperone? but lovesick rindou finds himself agreeing to be dragged around by you. lead him on all you want but it won't last long before he snaps.

you thought he would drive you there but he surprisingly tosses the keys to a driver outside the building. it was kind of disappointing because you thought you'd have some alone time with him. but tension suddenly rises when rindou rolls the partition of the front and back, enclosing you two in privacy. "why?" you ask like you have no idea yet your body is already squirming inside.

rindou looks at you dead in the eye and hissed: "do you think it's appropriate to wear that around a 'brother'?" your eyes widen, breath hitched as you attempt to speak but fail. he slides closer to you, right hand catching your waist to pull you on his lap. "do you really see me as a brother?" rindou's fingers caress your thigh before going between your legs. "or as someone you could play with?"

he takes out his anger by pinching your clit, making you thrash in his arms wildly from the stimulation. his lips kiss your neck while his left hand fiddle with your boobs and bring down the neckline. your hole flutters from the lewd scene you're seeing on the reflective partition. his long limbs completely entrap your body as you let yourself throw your head back and capture his lips in a messy kiss. he never fails to make you feel dirty.

you push and push for more kisses, addicted to his taste. but rindou pulls away with stained lips and smirks when he sees your fucked out face. "attend the party looking like that alright?" he pats your cheek a little harshly before pushing you to the side. 'a little payback won't hurt' he thinks to himself as he ignores you, flabbergasted. he's too horny so you'll actually end up fucking

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strawbxrryanime · 7 months

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brotherly fashion - haitani brothers x mitsuya's sister reader

Suggestion: SUGGESTED BY @01Alessandra ON AO3 ^^

You were an infamous police officer, catching out crimes and solving out mysteries, you were quite the hard worker when it comes to cases. You work under Naoto Tachibana and took place as Mitsuya's sister. You always left with a solved case in mind, taking the absolute time to study and to fish out bad people in Japan. You wanted to spend time with your big brother Mitsuya to a fabric shop on the streets of Roppongi, to get some new fabrics for Mitsuya to wove into his new creations. "Don't you think this fabric looks nice Y/N?" Mitsuya would ask, picking out a bright red fabric that would suit perfectly for a cool uniform. "That'd be nice!" You said in a cheery voice, your big brother is always very caring towards you, as Mitsuya smiled and decided to buy more fabrics. You were a police officer dealing with the life of crime, but underneath those covers lies an innocent Y/N who cares for her big brother. After recieving information about an infamous gang named Bonten, and having to infiltrate the gang to recieve information about the crimes they'll do, you started to gulp.

Learning about Bonten and the life of crime they left behind, really shook your soul. Japan's most infamous gang might do something even worse the next time, so you just had to take it as an opportunity to start the mission. But right after you're done with Mitsuya's fabric shopping haul, in the corner lied two brothers, eyes staring right at you, as you just kept walking with your big brother.

Conducting the investigation, you went with your assigned partner to infiltrate this gang and put an end to it once and for all with secretive information. In fact, Sanzu and Mikey had met you previously, revealing some personal info about gangs. The mysterious brothers you saw wanted to have it with you their way, and nobody will get in it. Sanzu did in fact want you, but Ran and Rindou were possessive, saying that you belonged to them, and that you would become the mother of their future babies.

As the mission goes by, you decide that you and your partner will dress as elegant waitresses serving the gang holding out drinks, and listening to personal details about conversations. Your lilac hair, doll-like face, and pink eyes had the whole gang shaken and falling head over heels for you. As you were to hand out another drink, you quickly made eye contact with the brothers, as they stare straight at you. At the moment, you realize that their lock screen is a photo of.. you? Have they been stalking you? Have they been catching up to your disguise?

Your partner was to serve out drinks too, but Sanzu caught a keen eye on your partner. The investigation was aborted suddenly because of the information they just gathered. As you were about to walk away, in an empty corridor, the two brothers followed you.

"Hey beautiful~" The younger one said, he looked up right at you as you shake. "My name is Rindou, what's your name?~" I'm sure that he's known your name before, right? For a stalker, surely, he already knows your name, in the moment it feels like both the brothers, and you have been caught sneaking. Rindou looked at his older brother who was right beside him, as he approached you as well. "It seems like we already know your name, don't you?~" The older brother said, you shake and hold out your weapon.

"Do you know my name then?!" You said, shaking and trembling, the older brother was Ran Haitani, and the young one was Rindou Haitani, they're both tough nuts and play aggressively to fights. You've gathered some intel on them due to the gang's information and members. "Of course we know your name~" Rindou said, smirking. Rindou slowly approaches you. "You're Mitsuya's sister aren't you? Y/N~" You shiver at your name pouring out of his mouth.

"What do you want from me then?!" You ask, as Ran slowly caresses his hands on the weapon, and slowly puts your weapon down. You shiver and tremble at the sight of the two, making you slowly back up. "Do you think we'll just let you eavesdrop for free?~" Ran smirks, as he whispers in your ear. "You thought wrong Y/N Takashi~" Rindou then laughs, approaching you and slowly grabbing your neck. "You're ours now~" Rindou grips your neck a little tighter. "Do you hear me?~"

"Y-yes!" You responded, Rindou then releases his grip from you, making you cough and stumble. You had no idea how possessive they were for you, they stalked you, made sure Sanzu didn't have you all to himself, and made sure that you'll be theirs, the future Mother for them, a perfect target. Your partner wasn't any luck too though, Sanzu figured out who she was straight away, and thus you were at the corridor, surrounded by two brothers who smirked.

"You will be the mother of our children~" Rindou smirked. "I call dibs on her sweet cherry!~" You slowly back up, getting all defensive as the two brothers slowly walk towards you. You had nowhere to go, and you couldn't do anything whatsoever. You were stuck, stuck with the possessive two, and made to breed.

"No! I call dibs on her cherry!~" Ran growled, as they both fight for you. After the fight, they decided to take you to a private room, one that was decorated with pictures of you all over, and surrounded by pink LED lights. The two brothers undressed you as they undressed too, leaving the three of you bare naked. Rindou, being the sadistic person he is had brought a vibrator and he slowly sticks it up your pussy to stimulate you. "You will beg for our cocks to be inside you hm?~" Rindou laughs as he pushes the vibrator more down your pussy, making you moan and groan as the two laugh at you. "What a mess you are hm?~" Ran said as he takes turns upping the speed of the vibrator, making your moans feel like screams. The wetness of your pussy was maddening for the two, as they also found it hard to not stick their girthy cocks into you. The two both smirk and laugh seeing what a mess you made after playing hard with the vibrator on you.

"You are going to call us your daddies Y/N~" Ran whispers into your ear. You moan and whimper in response, indicating that you want more now. Ran takes call on your pussy now, as he had won the fight leaving Rindou envious. As the two tie you up to the bedframe, Ran slowly shoves his cock deep inside your pussy. "So tight just for me hm?~ You little bitch~" Ran whispered and muttered under his breath as Rindou took to your ass, slowly shoving his cock in and letting out a groan. "Y/N~ I never knew you could be this tight~" Rindou laughs as they both thrust into you, mixed thrusts coming left and right, the handcuffs rattle on the bedframe as you moan harder than ever before.

"Trying to infiltrate our gang hm?~ Guess what, you failed your mission~" Rindou whispers in your ear as he vigorously thrusts inside your tight ass, making him moan and groan, the two grunting on each and every thrust. The two of them moaning in ecstasy. "I'll fuck you good any day, you dirty bitch!~" Ran screams out as he fucks you harder in your pussy, shoving his cock so deep into you. "Call me Daddy!~ Say it!~" Ran yells out in command. You scream out for your daddies, as they both thrust and thrust like there's no tomorrow, they were really needy of you, and it shows by how tough they are at their thrusts, impaling you second by second as they grunt and growl.

Ran suddenly starts to scream as he goes faster on your pussy, making you scream in pleasure as his cock takes you to complete euphoria. Rindou thrusting inside of your ass as well making you moan harder than ever, as Rindou growls on your ass. "Fuck yeah!~ I'm going to make you take all of it!~" Rindou kept thrusting, his cock being buried deep inside your ass, slamming it back and forth like the good bitch you are.

Maybe the investigation was worth it after all? You're screaming, panting, and moaning. "AAAHHHH Y/N!~ YOU FUCKING BITCH!~" Ran is about to cum as you scream out more of his name, clenching your walls on his cock, submerging it with all your might like there's no tomorrow. Ran submerges his cock deep yet again, as he cums inside of your pussy, moaning and groaning as he releases his seed straight into you. "You bitch..~" Ran muttered, Rindou starts laughing as he kept thrusting. "Already Ran?~ Hah!~" Rindou started to push Ran away as it was his turn now for your sweet cherry.

Rindou pushes it in faster and rougher, you scream out being overstimulated by the two. "Ahhh..~ So tight Y/N!~" Rindou laughs yet again as he thrusts even more faster than his brother, making you moan every step of the way. His cock slamming deep into your cum-filled walls by Ran. Traveling your insides and fucking you in just the right spots, Rindou was probably making your pussy feel way better than Ran, while Ran was good at fucking your ass since right after he had just cummed, went straight into poundtown with your ass.

You and the Two both moaned in pleasure, feeling every single inch impaling your insides as you twitch and clench in their cock, Rindou fucking you hard as he uses his hands to choke you a little bit on your neck, whilst Ran grabs your wrists and pins them down by fucking your ass. "FUCK Y/N!~" Rindou kept picking up his pace, lasting longer than Ran especially right after fucking your asshole, as Ran kept screaming out your name and begging you to call him daddy.

The more you scream out daddy, the more fucking you can get from the two, they're needy for you, they want you, as you kept clenching on them and kept being fucked with your eyes rolled to the back of your skull and your tongue sticking out. You realized you had failed your mission, your first mission you failed, but it was totally worth it. The bed rocks aggressively back and forth as the handcuffs slam hard at the bedframe, Rindou reaching his limit and Ran still fucking onto your ass even more, Rindou suddenly went extremely deep inside of you as he moans as they both degrade you. "YOU LIKE THAT?!~ YOU'RE SUCH A DIRTY BITCH!~ TAKING MY COCK JUST LIKE THAT~" Rindou yelled out.

As they both kept thrusting inside of you more and more deeper, Rindou suddenly reaches his climax, as both ballsacks slam deep inside your holes, Rindou suddenly covers your mouth as he cums hard inside your pussy, your muffled moans made his satisfaction way more pleasurable, he kept squirting more white sticky stands inside of you, making him groan and moan more. "You like that hm?~ Yeah~ You like that~ Pretty bitch~" Rindou muttered under his breath.

And now, it was time to suck it clean. You suck Ran's cock while jerking Rindou off, Rindou was pretty dissatisfied by cumming into your hands because he wanted to be inside that tight warm mouth of yours. As you were sucking Ran off, taking all of his shaft as Ran thrusts sloppy into you, you start to moan a lot. "Look at that, nngh~ Mouth full of cock~ My cock~" Ran grunted out, he loved the feeling of bringing you close to him, he loved the feeling of you being his, and him being yours.

Rindou was grumbling at the handjobs he was given, only because he'd wanted to be the one inside your mouth first, but all he had to do was wait before you suddenly can't speak anymore. A couple of grunts as your hands tighten around Rindou's shaft, making him grunt and groan as you circle your thumbs around his tip whilst sucking Ran off. "You're the perfect mother~" Rindou said. "Just look at you rubbing my cock you lowlife~"

By then, Ran had started moaning more and more, and Rindou's toes started curling. You can definitely tell that they're ready to shoot out. Suddenly you back away from Ran's cock, jerking off the two as they both groaned and cummed all over your face, as warm hot sticky cum went all over your face. But Rindou wasn't done yet, oh he had something in mind. By then, Rindou and Ran had switched places, you were now jerking off Ran while sucking off Rindou. As you can admit, Rindou was a good fucker, fucking your throat so good, pushing his cock deep down your throat.

"Let's see you talk with that grh~ mouth of yours you little bitch!~" Rindou muttered. "Look at you, taking my cock like that~" Rindou kept thrusting more and more, his balls slamming against your lips. Rindou kept thrusting faster and faster, you can't even breathe, and he never gave you time to breathe. Your hands clasp more around Ran's cock making Ran groan and degrade you even more as you jerk him off crazily. "Fuck fuck Y/N!~ You're so pathetic~" Ran would whisper, as he started to cum on your face.

But yet you were still sucking on Rindou, as he grabbed the entirety of your head, turned it around to him and basically thrusted into you with both hands clasped around your head, fucking your throat silly as you can barely swallow. "Gah!~ You fucking pathetic bitch~ See Ran?~ Look at me fuck Y/N's throat like this~" Rindou groaned out as he kept fucking you, thrusting all his might with powerful strength in your mouth, feeling all of his taste as he kept going faster and faster. By then the walkie-talkie had started ringing, it was Naoto, wondering what is taking you so long, but it went on deaf ears, you were choking on Rindou, fucked against your will.

As Rindou kept grunting and growling, he suddenly cums all the way down your throat, cumming so hard that hot sticky strands pour out of your mouth since you couldn't swallow it all. "You can't even swallow anymore heh~" Rindou smirked, as Ran looked exhausted from the fuck as he smoked a cigarette. By then, it seemed like you were ruined, all ruined by the two. You were now the mother of the Haitanis.

Meanwhile, Naoto is trying to reach your partner, but she is also becoming fucked by Sanzu, basically becoming Sanzu's toy, something Sanzu would use anytime, and it definitely made the mission fail. Within days, you and your partner were never seen. Every time someone would ask where you went, people wouldn't know. That is only, until you meet the brothers as they only said..

"I bet she had always had enough for two~"

#smut #hardcore smut #anime smut #anime #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers smut #tr smut #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou smut #rindou haitani smut #haitani brothers smut #ran smut #ran haitani smut #rindou x reader smut #ran x reader smut

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wrixthesley · 2 years

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sandie pls spare a ran-and-his-dress-suit-thought ?

mine is that sometimes he doesn’t wear an undershirt beneath his dress shirt and his torso tattoo is totally visible and it’s a nice visual touch.

short circuiting, malfunctioning, sliding down the wall, crying, screaming akdbjsje

cw: suit kink(is that a thing?), uhm he uses his dress shoe, praise, blow job, bondage(?), dacryphilia

He can’t help being pushy. Can’t help how he feels when you’re greeting him at the door in the little silk sleep shorts and camisole he bought you.

He can see your nipples, can fucking feel how warm your tits are against him when you welcome him home. Fuck, you drive him crazy.

“Missed you today” you say, your fingers are pulling at his tie, the same one you fixed this morning to send him off is coming off. He thinks it’s funny how you’ve got him used to this routine.

He looks forward to the familiar padding of your feet when he comes through the door, lets you pull his tie loose. He doesn’t know how you’ve given him something to look forward to, a path that allows him to wind down after the chaos spilling all over his work life.

He’s thankful for you, kissing the top of your head while you talk about what the cat did and a new bakery that opened down the street.

Your peace is precious to him, he’d be willing to burn the world down if it meant your happiness.

He’d do anything for you.

On hard days you take what he gives you.

Even if it means being on your knees and his tie cuts into the skin of your wrists, he made sure to wear his pink one today, loves how the silk looks against your skin and how he manages to make a pretty bow to keep your hands off him.

He’s watching in awe how you whine for him, your warm breath panting against his thigh when the tip of his dress shoe presses against your clothed cunt.

“Ran” you slur, tongue heavy in your mouth because his gaze hasn’t left you once. It makes you dizzy, his hand squeezing your cheeks together forcing you to look up at him.

“Go on, get yourself off.”

You should be embarrassed by the way you’re rutting against him, you’re sure his shoe will be covered in your slick but fuck does the friction feel good.

You need this, you need him. You’ll take anything he gives you. Even when he cuts you short of your orgasm to free his cock from his dress pants, your mouth watering at how his tip drools precum.

“You want it, baby?”

He knows the answer. You kiss the tip first, licking off the pearl of precum that threatens to spill. You let your jaw relax, eyes rolling into the back of your head when Ran pulls your head down his length.

“Good girl.”

You can feel the slick along your thighs and Ran’s shoe presses against your clit again. You moan around his cock, letting him use your mouth while you slowly rock your hips back and forth against his shoe.

He brings his other leg around the back of your head, caging you in forcing his dick down your throat and watching as you sputter and gag to take him.

Your hands struggle to break free from the tie, only tightening the knot he made.

He loves this part, loves watching your eyes tear up and mascara begin to spill down your cheeks.

“Shh, if you’re good for me maybe I’ll let you cum.”

His smile is sadistic, he’s petting your head and reveling in the way your throat constricts around his cock.

“Oh baby, you’re so good. So good for me, you want it don’t you?”

Of course you do. You’ll always take what he gives you.

#ran haitani smut #ran smut #ran haitani x reader smut #ran x reader smut #bonten smut #ran haitani x reader #ran x you #ran x reader #ran haitani x you #ran haitani x y/n #bonten x reader smut #tokyo revenger smut #tokyo revengers x you #tokyo revengers x reader #ran haitani drabble #ran haitani scenarios

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captainsbaby · 2 years

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inspired by The Less I Know The Better by Tame Impala

note~ this is quite short but made my subby ass very very happy! also reader is gender neutral and plays the electric guitar at a club ran and/or bonten owns

cw~ collaring, implied pet play, dom!ran and sub!reader, use of pet-names 'baby' and 'pet,' implied smut, ran is down bad <3

closing your eyes as you bob your head to the beat of the drummer, you sink into your final song of the night. with a small smile adorning your face, your fingers swiftly move back and fourth across the frets of your old electric guitar.

many eyes are on focused on the handsome lead singer of your band, but one man's eyes have been focused on you for nearly the entirety of the night.

or, more accurately, the brand-new collar that sits on your neck and catches the light, making you, somehow, even more captivating.

"ran, are you really gonna' stare at them all night?" a man that resembles an octopus half-grumbles at his older brother. he doesn't get a response though, so he sighs and turns his attention back to the conversation going among bonten's excecutives.

when the song ends, the vocalist thanks the occupants of the bar and walks off the small stage, following his band members. ran takes this as his sign to get up and make his way backstage.

when he gets to your dressing room, the one that he had specially furnished specifically for you, he knocks once on the door before swinging it open. he is met with his favorite sight.

you. on your knees. waiting for him.

he smiles, quickly entering and closing the door behind him, and makes his way to you.

"you looked so pretty on stage today, baby. especially with my name around your neck" he whispers as he crouches to touch and pull at the metal tag engraved with his name that sits on your thick, black collar.

the collar that announces you as his precious pet.

leaning forward, he gently presses your lips to his and speaks, "i couldn't keep my eyes off you, baby."

"now, lets go home so i can admire that pretty lil' collar of yours more, yeah?"

#tw.collaring #tw.pet play #ran x reader #ran haitani x reader #haitani x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #ran smut #ran x reader smut #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x gn!reader #ran x gn!reader #ran haitani x gn!reader #ace writes!

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ransfantasy · 2 years

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Haitani Ran’s slut for the weekend

Part 2

Warnings: minors DNI,afab!reader, smut, fetishwear, alcohol use

Word count: 552

Ran Haitani was known in the public eye for being a high-ranking member of the Bonten mafia gang, with articles often published about him in the media about drug smuggling, among other crimes. Simply put, he was a dangerous and filthy rich criminal, nothing more and nothing less. Apart from that, nothing really was known about him or his personal life. That is why, as he was making his way towards her through the crowd of dancing people, her heart started beating faster with each step he took. In her mind, all sorts of questions were racing ‘what is he doing here, isn’t it dangerous for him to be here, am I in danger?’. Her thoughts were interrupted when Ran positioned himself next to her at the bar, his face facing the bartender rather than her, ordering a drink. With one motion, he turned to her, eyes heavy with lust and a smirk never leaving his face. She suddenly felt her palms cold and sweaty, almost ready to drop the fancy cocktail glass she was holding onto.

“Do you like what you see? You seem nervous for a girl looking as hot as you in that outfit.” Before she had the chance to utter a reply, his free hand reached towards her chin, lifting it upwards with his knuckles. His tongue fell out of his mouth, licking her lips playfully before pulling back “Moscow mule. Good taste. How about you join me for a dance dollface?”. She felt her cheeks were burning, cursing herself mentally for acting so shy all of a sudden, totally in contrast with her normal self. She quickly regained composure, not wanting to seem awkward at a sex club, or worse, missing her chance with the insanely hot guy in front of her. She placed her glass on the bar and got off the high chair she was sitting on, reaching to grab Ran’s shoulder and whispered in his ear “Let’s see what you got, Ran Haitani”. With a playful grin on her face, she took him by the hand towards the dancefloor, purposely swinging her hips, high heels making her half-naked ass stand out even more. Ran felt the blood rushing towards his cock. Sure, he was used to women throwing themselves at him every chance they got, but there was something about her. There was something about her seemingly shy attitude in contrast with how the fishnet was hugging her body, tits threatening to spill out and ass swaying behind her that made him want to have her right then and there. It was a primal, animalistic even, need to hear her screaming his name.

On the dancefloor, Ran turned her around so that she was facing him, pulling her by the waist closer to his body. “So I see you know my name, I wouldn’t say that is a surprise. You never told me yours though.” Ran spoke. “It’s y/n”. “Y/n, what would you say if I asked you to be my slut for the weekend?”. She felt his hand squeezing her ass, then moving further to rub her clothed pussy. “Judging by how wet your needy cunt it, I will assume the answer is yes” Ran answered instead of you, grinning darkly at your squirming expression. “Yes. Please make me yours Ran” y/n replied.

#ran x reader smut #ran x reader #ran smut #ran haitani smut #tokyo revengers smut

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toji-girl · 1 month

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two for one | r. haitani x r. haitani

synopsis: Rindo needed a place to crash for one night, but it ended up being a lot longer than that where he has to listen to you get fucked by his brother when it should be him, but maybe Ran won’t mind sharing.

wc: 3.2k

tags: 18+ ONLY content + explicit smut: minors and empty blogs DNI + fem reader + not beta read + repost from my old blog + dubcon (sex while high) + mfm threesome + bondage + sensation play + unprotected sex + creampie + overstimulation + sex toys (vibrator) fellatio + spitting + girlfriend sharing + one instance of ass slapping + cum eating + pet names + cunnilingus + fingering + light praising + light dirty talking + flirting + teasing + male masturbation + shot gunning + dry humping + nipple play + any missing tag lmk!

an: this is my first time having something so long for the Haitani's so please forgive me if they are a bit occ! but I am such a sucker for brothers like this and older brothers who know what you need *insert dreamy sigh*

“Thanks for inviting me over and letting me stay the night,” Rindo told you and Ran, but mostly you, as he settled on the other couch watching his older brother sling his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer.

Envy settled deep in the pit of Rin’s stomach, as he wondered how his brother got someone so sweet, beautiful, funny, smart, and amazing, while he was stuck with women who only wanted what was between his legs and the money in his pockets which he didn’t mind much but there was something about his brother having you that didn’t sit right with him.

You smiled and turned the tv down. “You don’t have to thank us. Your heater went out and it’s cold outside. Plus, what kind of soon-to-be sister-in-law would I be, and what kind of brother would Ran be, if we didn’t let you stay?” You asked, looking at him with sympathy.

Rindo choked on his beer as he sat up bouncing his gaze between you and Ran who smiled kissing your cheek. He knew the feelings his sibling had for you, the lingering stares, or the subtle touches on your waist to get by you, knowing he didn’t have to touch you, cause he swore he could feel the electricity tingle through him.

“Sister-in-law? Where’s the ring?” Rindo asked, feeling the jealousy eat away at him and the fact that his brother looked so fucking smug knowing exactly what was eating at him.

“It’s getting resized right now, but I proposed last weekend.” Ran replied, holding and kissing the back of your hand with a smile as he stared at Rindo with cool violet eyes, sensing his little brother's feeling, the rage that unfurled in his chest and radiated through him.

Rindo nodded and plastered a fake smile on his face as he stood up and cleared his throat. “If you’ll excuse me I think I’m going to head to bed. Goodnight and congratulations.” He said, then headed to the small guest room shutting the door and trying to ignore the sounds of your giggling carrying through the apartment.

He hated that he was so stuck on you but you’ve been around ever since he could remember stuck to his older brother while treating him like he was the third wheel and he was in a way but he wanted to be with you in the way his brother was, man always wants what he can’t have.

Ran kissed your neck and pulled you onto his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist as you two sat on the couch still. “I think Rindo is a little jealous.” He murmured, grazing his chin over your shoulder.

“Why do you say that? He’s good-looking enough. He could probably get anyone he wants.”

He raised an eyebrow leaning back as he trailed his hand up your back. “You think he’s attractive? It’s the Haitani genes.” He teased.

“No. I don’t want your brother.” You replied giggling.

“I was just stating the obvious is all.” You continued teasingly, kissing his cheek before getting off his lap to clean up the coffee table.

One night turned into a whole week of Rindo staying with you and Ran.

The second night was another night of hanging out, drinking, and talking until bedtime.

The third night Rindo laid in bed with the pillow covering his ears, trying to drown out the moans from your and Ran’s room. He could hear you whimpering and begging for more, to let you cum, but all he did was deny you, talking you through the tears as you wiped them away, clenching your thighs around Ran’s head.

All Rindo could do was shut his eyes and envision him between your legs, his tongue lapping at you lazily to savor your taste. He would take his time, slowly sliding two fingers in and out of your wet cunt until you were begging him to cum inside you, your lips would pout when he would continue to bring orgasm after orgasm until your legs were shaking.

Only then would he thrust into you, his eyes rolling to the back of his head at how wet you were.

Groaning, he fought the urge to pull his boxers down and relieve his aching cock. The walls were so thin, he could hear the wet sucking sound as Ran fucked you from behind while playing with your clit, your moans were now muffled by the pillow you shoved your face into, knowing Rindo could hear you.

The depraved part of you actually wanted him to hear it all. You knew the next morning it was going to be awkward but for now, you didn’t care, it felt way too good.

When the sun rose the next day, Ran was already at work, leaving you and Rindo home alone to clean up the place. “So, did you two have fun last night?” He asked when you walked into the kitchen, as he stood at the oven making lunch, eyeing you with such intensity it felt like he was staring at your soul.

“Yeah, sorry about the noise. The walls are thin, you know? Besides that, how do you like staying here?”

He chuckled, “Oh, trust me I know. I didn’t think I would spend my week listening to my brother fuck his girlfriend.”

You held your hand up showing off the ring that was sent back, “Fiancée,” You said, correcting him as you placed the mail on the counter, sorting through them after sitting on the barstool.

Rindo grunted and rolled his eyes, flipping his sandwich. “If you want to, you can stay on the couch, so it’s not as loud.”

“Better yet,” Rindo began leaning over with long arms to pluck the piece of mail from your hand, watching you open your mouth, he cupped your cheek tracing your bottom lip with his thumb, “you could place a ball gag between those pretty lips of yours.”

It was wrong the way you clenched around nothing and crossed your legs looking away, unsure what to say. He leaned in closer until his lips were close to your ear, fanning his warm breath over you and down your neck.

“What? Cat got your tongue?” He asked before pulling away with a knowing smirk.

You cleared your throat and snatched the letter from his hand, getting off the barstool with blood pooling in your cheeks and heat in your cunt, as you walked out of the kitchen into the living room, to see Ran walk through the front door with a grin, as he kicked his shoes off seeing you.

“Hi. How was your day?” He asked, walking further in to wrap you in a hug while kissing you.

“It was good, quiet. I’m glad you’re home. How about yours?” You told him, returning the kiss before he sat down pulling you on his lap, snuggling his head in your neck.

“It’s better now that I’m home. Is Rindo still here?” He asked, kissing your shoulder.

“I am yeah. Do you want me to leave so you two can have alone time?” Rindo asked, walking into the living room with a tray as he took his usual spot on the other couch, placing it on the table. You leaned over looking at what he had and raised an eyebrow.

“You’re going to smoke pot right now? What if our neighbors smell it?” You asked as he packed a bowl and grabbed the lighter.

“They won’t. And it seems like you could use a hit to loosen up.” Rindo teased before taking a hit, as you rolled your eyes at his words. He leaned his head back against the couch, the way he looked with his hair falling and framing his face, a white puff leaving his lips, had the small fantasy of him and Ran fucking you coming back, as he handed the pipe to Ran.

“Let’s shotgun.” You whispered in Ran’s ear scooting closer to him. He smiled and took another hit, grabbing the back of your neck softly slotting his lips against yours blowing the smoke in your mouth before pulling back to look at you with a grin. His hand slid to your jaw as he turned his head to face Rindo who was watching you both with heavy lids.

“Do you want to fuck her?” Ran asked in between kissing your neck.

Rindo nodded his head and sat up holding his hand out for you. The unspoken agreement set in stone as Ran helped you up, and leaned back as you stood up and walked over to Rindo, straddling his lap and wrapping your arms around his neck.

Leaning in, you kissed him, tasting the heavy smoke as he tangled his tongue with yours, using his hands to greedily roam over your back, trailing down to your ass, squeezing the flesh.

He wasted no time claiming your mouth, until Ran cleared his throat, grabbing the bowl and handing it to you. His eyes trained on the way you took a hit, this time blowing the smoke in Rindo’s mouth while he bucked his hips, rubbing his clothed dick against you.

His hands were a bit rougher than Ran’s as he slid them under the front of your shirt to cup your breasts, brushing his thumbs over your nipples, smirking as he felt them pebble under his touch.

There was no way you could deny the way you felt towards Rindo now the way you ground against him, wanting to remove the clothes that hindered more of his touch. You pulled away with hazy eyes to see saliva being strung from your and his lips.

He stared at you speechless and breathless. “What? Cat got your tongue?” You teased using his own words against him while getting off his lap, leaving him to watch you grab Ran’s hand and walk to your shared bedroom shutting the door.

“And you’re sure you don’t find my brother attractive?” Ran asked teasingly, shedding his shirt before sitting on the edge of the bed.

You did the same and sat on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck, and peppering his face with kisses while playing with his hair. “Maybe I can admit it now. I guess I do have a thing for the Haitanis. You mused, playfully batting your eyelashes.

Ran leaned back wrapping both arms around your waist, easily maneuvering you on your back and under him. “Oh, you’re dirty aren’t you?” He asked kissing you, trailing his lips down your neck and chest, stopping at your breasts, gently squeezing the flesh as he kissed each nipple before drawing one in his mouth, slotting himself between your legs that wrapped around his waist, your fingers now buried in his hair.

“And such a tease for leaving poor Rindo out there to jerk off I’m sure. How about we play a little game?” He asked, letting go with a wet pop as he looked at you.

“What kind of game?” You asked growing curious, feeling your slick drip from your cunt that you rutted against Ran.

He sat up and flickered his gaze to the top drawer in the dresser that was filled with various amounts of sex toys. “I’ll give in to your little fantasy but the thing is I’m going to use that bondage kit you got, you’ll be blindfolded and will have to guess who’s touching you.”

The image that he wove with his words had you grunting softly with need, he was going to make your dreams come true and who would you be to deny such a thing?

“I can agree with your game.” You replied with an airy giggle.

“You know the safeword in case you need to use it and I’m sure Rindo wouldn’t mind,” Ran smirked.

That’s how you found yourself on your knees with cuffs on your ankles, that were clipped to the cuffs on your wrists that were behind your back, putting you into a hogtie position. A blindfold cut off your vision, heightening your other senses while Ran and Rindo talked in the living room, going over what you two spoke about in private as he connected the cuffs and brought out all the toys laying them on top of the dresser. Your heart was racing when the door clicked open and you heard the footsteps coupled with their breathing.

Silence hung heavy as the bed dipped with someone’s weight. Your mind was muddled with so many thoughts that you couldn’t tell who was kneeling behind you, trailing his fingertips up and down your sides slowly before drawing lazy circles around your nipples, his cock flexing against your bare ass. “Guess who?” He whispered in your ear low enough your brain barely registered the words.

Fingers pinched and pulled your nipples softly. Then just as soon as they were there they were gone. You heard someone snap and a chuckle that sounded like Ran’s, but you weren’t sure. A low humming sound made you jump. A soothing hand stroked your back, coupled with a kiss on the shoulder made you relax, whilst feeling the cool tip of the vibrator against your clit, sending low vibrations through you.

“Oh!” You gasped, bucking your hips. He applied more pressure as the other party kneeled in front of you, kissing your chest. Reaching your nipples once more, he swirled his tongue over the bud teasing you. You could tell it was Rindo because it didn’t feel familiar.

Between the toy and Rindo’s mouth, you were rapidly growing closer to your orgasm, when two fingers toyed with your slick entrance, tracing it before slowly thrusting inside you, carefully making sure to keep the toy in place.

They both pulled away to get into position. One of them sat in front of you, making quick work of pulling his pants down. Freeing his cock, he slowly helped you lower your head, tapping your lips with the swollen tip.

Parting your lips, you sucked it in before taking more into your mouth. His hand rested on the back of your head, watching you bob up and down his cock, spit pooling around the base, while the other kept his fingers pumping in and out of you.

You still weren’t sure who was who with the sensations running through your body, the person behind you reached down and unhooked your wrists from the connecter for your ankles to spread your legs wider, and giving you the opportunity to rest your hands on the bed, after putting the vibrator down and setting it to the side.

The game that you and Ran had set was slowly falling apart because he couldn’t help the grunts from his mouth as you deepthroated him. “She really does have a pretty pussy, shame you get this all to yourself.” Rindo groaned, letting a glob of spit drip from his lips and onto your cunt, adding to the lewd squelching from him fingering you as his thumb rubbed your clit, mesmerized by the sight of his slick fingers each time he pulled them out.

Ran rolled his eyes as you went faster knowing who it was. They still kept the blindfold on even though you knew who was who. Rindo continued feeling you flutter around him as he grazed your g-spot. You moaned around Ran, feeling your climax burst like fireworks.

“We’ve got a creamer, huh?” Rindo teased pulling his fingers out as he positioned you higher on your knees, putting your ass higher in the air and making it easier for him to grab your ass, burying his tongue between your folds.

His tongue lapped away your cum, then massaged your clit while keeping you spread open for him. He was relentless in the way he ate you. Rindo wasn’t shameless in the way he grunted and groaned. “You taste even better than what I thought. So sweet. I could eat you up for hours. Would you like that?” He asked in a teasing manner, slurping you loudly.

It was hard to answer with Ran’s cock in your throat, so you pressed back harder against Rindo’s mouth, gripping the bed sheets until you pulled away from Ran panting. “Fuck-please!” You slurred, still high from your first orgasm, and the weed that left your body feeling like you were floating, weightless, and in pure bliss.

“Please what? I don’t think we heard you.” Ran groaned looking at the smeared drool on your mouth and chin that strung to the mushroomed head. You pouted and went back down with vigor, hollowing your cheeks, intent on making him cum, while Rindo pulled away to grab the vibrator again, placing it against your clit.

Arching your back, you gave him the perfect view of your pussy that contracted tightly. He could visibly see your hole flutter around nothing, the vibrations sending you into another climax.

“When I look at your cunt next it’s going to be dripping with my cum.” Rindo told you as he sat up, trailing kisses up your back, slowly sneaking his hands up to squeeze your breasts once more before kneeling behind you, freeing his dick that he took in his hand, rubbing the tip up and down collecting your cum and his spit before pushing the head in, leaving it there as he felt you clench.

Ran leaned his head back, letting you hold his hands and take control of the pace and depth. Looking back down, his eyes fixed your mouth. Part of him wanted to remove the blindfold, but he resisted the urge to, while Rindo thrust in more inch by inch until he was bottomed out. You heard him gasp as he gripped your hips tightly.

“Damn. You’re so wet and so fucking warm.” He grunted, pulling out to slam back, finding a rough and fast pace. You could feel his balls slap against your clit with each thrust.

The bedroom smelt like sex mixed in with a tinge of sweat. The sounds of unashamed moans and the bed creaking roared in your ears while the Haitani brothers fucked you. Rindo watched the flesh of your ass ripple from each rut of his hips as he bent over you, grabbing the toy, placing it against your sensitive clit again.

“I love it when you clench around me like that sweet girl.” He praised massaging the small of your back, slowing the pace, making sure you felt him throb inside you. He wanted you to remember this as much as he will.

Ran was first to reach his climax cumming down your throat. You greedily swallowed it all then sat up. Ran took the blindfold off as you took in ragged breaths.

You stared at him while he cupped your cheek, holding your stare as his brother neared his orgasm, but he wanted to delay it, slowing the pace even more before going fast with deep strokes that left your toes curling. “Gonna cum.” Rindo grunted, throwing his head back then shooting thick ropes of cum inside you.

Rindo slowly pulled out, thumbing you apart to watch you push out his load, letting it drip down your thighs and onto the bedsheets that you and his brother slept on. “Holy fuck. Can I stay a little longer?” He asked and teased, earning a glare from Ran who helped you lay down.

Then both of them laid on either side of you, caressing you and making sure you were good enough to get in the shower, where they washed you and helped you out then back into bed under the covers after Ran stripped it and replaced the soiled sheets with new ones.

“Seriously, can I?” Rindo asked with more conviction.

Ran watched you for several beats before looking at his brother. “This was a one-time thing.” He warned, not knowing that Rindo and you felt differently.

#tw: dubcon #ran smut #rindo smut #tokyo revengers smut #ran haitani smut #rindo haitani smut #tr smut #ran x reader smut #rin x reader smut #rin x reader x ran smut #rindo x you smut #ran x you smut #rin x yn smut #ran x yn smut #ran x you #rin x you #ran x reader

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stargirlo · 2 months

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men that talk u thru it while they destroy ur insides ♡.

oki okie. having sex w ur boyfie can be consensual and gentle at some times, but there can also be nights were he absolutely destroys you in & out >< while he says the sweetest things against ur ear!! eek! it makes u melt into a little puddle like an ice cream melting on the sun.

he has u in a mating press, pussy in display, boobs all mushed against one another as his hips rut against yours. he's huffing and panting like a dog getting its treat before leaning his upper body against yours, his grip on the back of your knees tightens slightly as his hips snap and roll into your pussy. his cock nuzzles in deep into your sopping hole, a lewd squelch erupting along the way.

his lips brush against the shell of your ear, whispering sweet nothings and praises into your ear.

"my good girl, takin' me so well . . . you like it, baby? c'mon answer me . . ."

"i know, i know, sweetie . . . jus' one more 'kay? i promise, one last time."

as he brings you close to another orgasm, he'll always embrace you close to him, assuring you that you're doing such a good job and calling you his good girl :(( all the while ur a crying mess & babbling how it's too much, and he knows that it's too much 4 you </3

"let it all out baby, yeah i got you . . i got you, fuck─ you're so tight, sugar . . ."

"aah─ you're so pretty like this, my gorgeous, gorgeous girl . . ."

"fuck, look at me like that again and i might just fuck you again . ."

he prolongs the pleasure by rubbing your clit slowly in circles as he continues praising you, his cock throbbing and softening inside you as his cum slightly gushes out of your pussy, watching it flow down beneath the wrinkled bedsheets.

"i know i promised that this will be the last one but . . . i can't help it, sweetheart. need ta' fuck you one more time . . . can you do that for me, again?"

oh boyyyyyyyy :oooooo

💌: suguru geto, nanami kento, hiromi higuruma, shinichiro sano, draken, mitsuya takashi, chifuyu matsuno, ran haitani (sometimes :<<<), jj maybank, hawks, zhongli, jing yuan, gepard, kuroo tetsuro ++ your favs!!!

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nu11lar · 5 months

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when you were supposed to be riding him and take control but he prevents you from doing so <33

ugh that's so hot, like imagine him pinning your hands onto your back while he pounds into you mercilessly. your boobs stuffed in his face as one of his hands pull your hair back only for you to let out choked sobs and moans.

the sound of skin clapping against skin intensifying as it mingles with the music playing in the background (and also your loud moans). he just loves to torment you sometimes, not allowing you to stable yourself onto him and not keeping composure on yourself as he fucks you dumb on his cock. his hips stutter and jerk each time you tighten around his throbbing cock, receiving a guttural groan from him. it only turns him more on if you move your hips in sync with his, trying to take the advantage to ride him but his thrusts are too rough for you to even ride him properly <3.

he will keep you in this sort of position for a while until your body fully collapses on top of him.

"h-hnn! i'm supposed to make you cum your brains out!"

"hah- too bad so sad, gonna fuck ya dumb even if you're on top of me."

he just loves to use you as a fleshlight huh?

🪷 ㅡ GOJO SATORU (again), toji fushiguro, GETO SUGURU, rindou haitani, ran haitani, HANMA SHUJI, SANZU HARUCHIYO, bonten! mikey "manjiro sano", ken "draken" ryuuguji (is that how u spell it?), WAKASA IMAUSHI, miguel o' hara, SIMON "GHOST" RILEY, connie springer, EREN YEAGER, levi ackerman, UZUI TENGEN, dazai osamu, CHUUYA NAKAHARA + any of your faves !

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seraphdreams · 1 year

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ran’s so kind. it’s hard to think that one of bonten’s most important members is the man you lay in bed with each night. ran’s so gentle. he has a voice as silky as the expensive satin that adorns your body, just a few words from him causing you to melt. ran is just so caring. you’ve never met anyone as attentive as him, it takes you by surprise how he seems to read your mind—when you’re upset, excited, needy. he knows you like the back of his hand.

that meticulousness he carries with him never falters, even when he’s got you under him, lithe ring-laden fingers swirling at your hips while he coaxes you to take each inch of him. other nights it wasn’t as much of a struggle to accommodate him, but seeing as he just came back from his extended business trip incredibly pent up, it’s as if he’d gotten inches bigger.

almost there, baby. that’s it. the honeyed praise is admired although it slips into one ear and out the other. your hole clenches tightly around his shaft, attempting in its grandeur to take as much of him as possible.

ran’s so handsome. the way his jaded lavender eyes lock onto yours and occasionally flit to where you both connect. ran’s just perfect. even with you a crying, dripping mess underneath him, he’s still kept up—not a hair out of place. even when he pushed himself inside you in the slightest, effectively bottoming out, he kept his composure despite wanting to fuck into you then and there.

or maybe he will. you’re his baby, his angel. you could take it, he knows you could. he could let his hips take over and rut into you until you’re too dumb to realize how much of a mess you made, and just how stuffed full you are.

ran’s a bit pretentious.

#.dreamin’#sleepy soft ran loving thots on my brain #ran smut #ran x reader smut #ran x reader #ran haitani smut #ran haitani x reader #tokyo revengers smut

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demiesworld · 8 months

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thinking about men overstimulating themselves

☆ — contents: minors dni, nsfw, smut, overstimulation (both m and f), p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie, dirty talking, dumbification, just the usual filth

☆ — notes: reader is a female and uses she/her pronouns.

like you have both been going at it for hours already. you're in the bedroom he has your legs spread eagle, and your arms are anchored at your sides from him holding you down. his hips, god his strokes are so deep, and fast when they slap right against your skin. this man is abusing your pussy and is trying to make it go over it's limit. though it's not like he doesn't care he's just so fucked out, so drunk and so determined that he doesn't realize it. you look up at him, seeing his face flushed and jaw slack, his pretty eyes are barely even visible as there's nothing but white; he looks so hot. the upper rows of his teeth biting down on his bottom lip at the same time his hips are brutally snapping forward. the claps of his heavy balls accompanied by low grunts is an erotic vision that has your gummy walls tightening on his dick. then that tight knot that you've been chasing after for a while finally pops and your pussy is squirting all over his lower abdomen. spurts of your sweet juice wets his skin and makes a puddle on the bedsheets. "hmm! mm! fuuuck baby!" he grunts and groans out when you cum all over him. you're panting after you're easing down, and you're expecting for him to stop. he doesn't. instead he rocks his hips against yours slowly and he bites back a moan when your walls squeeze around him. "yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah, fuuuck," he lets go of your hands and cup your sweaty face in his hands. you whimper as you wrap your legs around his waist and let him tenderly grind his dick into your core. you arch your back up from the bed with your toes curling behind his back. your hand flies to the back of his head as you pull him in for a heated kiss. he's whimpering onto your lips, "i'm sorry baby, i can't- ha- i can't- hng- fuc-fucking stop." "it's ok-okay! don't stop, please!" "don't stop? my baby says don't stop?" you're nodding your head and whimper when he slides his cock out of your pussy. he turns you over on your side, then gets in between your thighs, straddling your bottom leg with your top leg laying over on one of his thighs. he holds onto the base of his length and slathers his tip with your wet juices. you toss your head back, a sensual moan pushes past your lips. "put it in daddy- oooh!" he's sliding his dick back into you and angling his hips so he could give you short and quick strokes. you chant his name like a prayer, clutching tightly onto his right shoulder as he pounds into your pussy from above. your back arches from the bed while you release out a squeak. you look into his eyes just as you cum again from him hitting your sweet spot. he slows down and gently grinds his hips into you as you ride out your orgasm this time. his hand gripping onto the flesh of your thigh and stroking the skin. he breathed, "so gooood, hmm, can't get e-fucking-nough!" he lifts your leg up and lets it hang over his shoulder. "fuck, oh shit, shit, what the fuck." he whispers in a ragged tone. his head looks down at where you're connected and the ring of creamy white that's on his shaft, and your puffy clit has him holding his breath. "so hot, oh god baby," he startles you by roughly jackhammering. your bodily mixtures of cum created a wet smacking sound from him thrusting. he tosses his head back and gasps dramatically as he feels his body tensing up and quickens his thrusts if possible. he's blabbering, "fuck, fuck, shit, yes, yes, just l-like t-thAT!" with the final thrust he slams into you hard and leans his weight onto your body. your pussy feels like it's stretched to its limit when he lays above you and shoots his hot seed deep into your womb. he's letting out soft hisses, low grunts, and sweet whimpers as he gingerly fucks his cum into your seeping cunt. "ah, ah, fuck th-that... tha-that felt go-good... how did you feel babe-baby?" "good... but i feel so sore..." "hehe sorry baby."

(jjk) GOJO, CHOSO, geto, (kny) AIZETSU, karaku, haganezuka, DOUMA, akaza (tokyo rev) ran, rindou, KAZUTORA, HANMA, IZANA, baji, SANZU, any of your favs!

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andraxicated · 2 years

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(virgin) killer tendencies

Pairings: mikey x f! reader w/ slight bonten/ran

pov: losing your virginity before becoming a netflix documentary

Tags: suggestive/smut | dark themes | yandere | stockholm syndrome

a/n: always stay safe when going out with your friends!

"Any message you want to give to your friend? Or to her kidnapper?"

The girl on the tv sobs, her beautiful face contorting, her voice breaking as she stares into the camera, crushing your heart. The last time you saw her was years ago, back when you drank, danced, and died. You miss her so much, you miss everyone so much.

Dreams of being successful women went all down the drain just because of that cursed night. You really can't blame anyone because all of those was your fault, everything that lead to this moment was all on you.

You and your heartbroken, party girl tendencies.

"I just hope she's in a good place now, it's been years-I-I don't know what to say to her. I wished I'd been more of a good friend." She grabs a tissue from the box in front and uses it to clean her nose. "And to her kidnapper...In this life, we might not get the justice (y/n) deserves but I know...that you will burn in hell—"

"Baby~" A hushed whisper tickles your ears that makes you stand up straight, your heart pounding against your chest from the nervousness and fear of the man behind you. He clasps his large against yours on the stairs, soothing the tension out of your body. He then presses a wet kiss on your neck, calloused palms traveling down to the hem of your sweater dress.

"I suggest we go back up before he notices you sneaking on him. Mikey is scary when he's angry isn't he?"

"Mhm. I'm sorry." You say before taking one last look at the people on the tv. All of them have sad faces, empty smiles, tired eyes and you feel so sorry for them. Sorry for ruining the plans and sorry for not being able to hear your messages to me. Most of all, the biggest apology should be toward yourself who sabotaged your own bright future. But at that time...everything was dark and bleak. Nothing mattered to you.

A trip upstairs lead to a simultaneous trip down memory lane. On that fatefully fucked up night.

Ran's hand on your back disappears along with the transformation of the scene before you. Your sweater dress changes into a red, glittery one, the hallway shifts into a loud bar, your face adorned with makeup, surrounded by friends and the smell of cigarettes; but the same dreadful feeling weighing you down stays the same.

-2 years ago-

You dreamed of being famous, but not this way.

The ear-splitting shatter of the glass onto the floor captures everyone's attention as you turn around in a daze. You see a girl's furrowed eyebrows and an annoyed expression etched on her as you look down on the spilt drink.

"Can you watch where you're going?"

Her anger was understandable so you had to apologize. "I'm sorry. I didn't see you there. I'll pay for another drink-"

"Don't even bother." She crosses her arms and inches towards you, examining your face and your flaws. A smirk appears on her lips when she notices how familiar you look, an expression that you dread as you prepare yourself for her words.

"Aren't you the one who got dumped and caused a scene last Friday? The girl who-" She suddenly gets cut off when your friend from behind walks in front. Drunk as a skunk and she still has the power of her sharp tongue to insult people. You used to have that kind of attitude too but not when your inside is hollow.

"Shut the fuck up! She apologized right? Do you want a new bottle if you don't want a new glass?" Or do you want to be labeled this week's scene stealer?"

Your drunk friend retorts with an arm around your shoulder, her middle finger up to the people who backed down from her insults and chose not to cause a further scene.

Both of you chuckle at how pathetic and elementary the happening was and she guides you back to your booth. Her manicured nails encasing the glass bottle and overflowing the little shot glass she has. The liquor drips and you dodge in shock, preventing it from sticking to your legs and dress.

You get a tissue as your friend apologizes in a slurred speech. "I'm so sorry. I can't get my head right. I need water." "It's okay-"

The slam of the bottle startles you as you look at her glaring at you. It looks like the ones you get when she's about to get you an earful, acting like your personal life coach.

"Can you please stop apologizing? You turned into a fake ass meek girl just to please that now ex boyfriend of yours...do you even see yourself?"

Do you? You looked multiple times in the mirror to check on your blemishes, to check on your body and compare it to the ones he likes, so yes you always see yourself. And you full well know that you changed your personality and actions for him, only to end up getting cheated on with the supposed opposite of his ideal type.

Good thing you've never given him your virginity. It would be such a shame that an asshole got you first.

"I just want to go back to my free self." You lean onto the velvet material as you try to erase him out of your mind. Desperately creating a clean slate for a potential guy tonight.

"Then go back. No one's stopping you."

If you could only go back in time and just stayed in your room wallowing in self-pity...this would not have happened. You can't blame that advice because it didn't say you had to be that reckless. It was just your stupid drunken self driven by lust that got you in that situation.

You go outside for a breath of fresh air because the cigars are suffocating and you see a sleek black car blending right in the night alley. It looked so expensive from the exterior and the familiar brand on it, you could only wish to have the life of whoever owns that. You approach it to look into the window and see yourself, bending down to fix your messed hair.

"You want my car that bad?" Black haired, short, dressed in sweater and pants same color as his hair, tattooed neck, bloodshot eyes, and he reeks of danger. You should've ran when you saw him but little miss addicted to bad boys felt a butterflies in her stomach. That was all you could remember from the night you first saw Mikey.

His sudden appearance beside has you startled and standing up straight in embarrassment. You consciously drag down your dress as you might have flashed him with your panties, his eyes naturally darting over your action.

"I'm sorry. I was just looking for a mirror." You utter an excuse.

"Go on. That's not my car anyway."

What? You look at him with a confused face, silently asking who's the owner if he isn't. The man sees your questioning look and ponders on answering it before taking a crunchy bite of the taiyaki he's holding. You watch him chew, closed mouth and how his lips move, before looking away when he catches your gaze.

"Company car." He answers and you nod, thinking what kind of gigantic company this man works for.

Your train of thought suddenly gets cut off when he waves the fish shaped snack in front of your face, once again shocking you from how stealthily he moved; you didn't even notice him until then.

You meet Mikey's gaze on you and the taiyaki waving in front, deciphering his questioning eyes if you want to take a bite. If only you knew him years prior, you know he doesn't like to share his snacks especially the ones he like. But he found himself wanting to share with a random stranger wearing the sluttiest dress he's ever seen. Perhaps him catching wind of your black thong reeled him in as he lets his boner do the judging.

"Ah, I'll get some thank you."

Instead of taking a pinch with your fingers, you seductively leaned in and bit the head of the fish, parting the piece in your mouth from its body. Your upwards gaze to him was not assertive but rather meek, doe eyes subtly seducing the man while you pull away and chew. That phase of reading seduction books really helped when you glance down and saw the tightening of his pants, his shifting between foot, and the tinge of pink on his cheeks.

To know you were wanted and craved made you squirm while standing, a pressure forming on your center as your body gets tense.

"You have something on your lips" Mikey points out for you, his eyes fixated on your lips. A simple word that made you drop everything for you know what comes next.

"Where?" A coy question coming from your mouth even though you know where the dirt was. You could easily feel it hanging from the corner of your lips, yet you don't bother as you want to know what this man will do.

If he does exactly what you had in mind...then you're going home with him.

"Right here" He raises his thumb to wipe the red bean off your face. The sensation of a simple touch brought electricity to your body, making it more heated up and desperate for loving warmth.

"There's still some left" His voice drawls out lazily and you feel yourself getting lost in this dreamlike moment. He's intoxicated and you are too, he's lonely and so do you.

"Can you please get it for me?" And he leans to capture your lips with an openmouthed kiss, tongues dancing around each other for arousal. He grips your chin to move your head how he wants and you place your arms around his shoulder, pushing his head to a deeper kiss. Amidst shared breaths, you could feel how soft and sweet his lips were, lightly playing with the pleasing flesh. While on Mikey's point of view, yours was bittersweet. The red bean's taste and the previous bits of alcohol entered his system as he attempts to suck more of you.

It was passionate and heated, his hand already crept up to the inside of your dress, daring to feel your ass against the texture of the lace. That sealed the deal for the both of you to go home. You sadly pull away from the lack of breath as Mikey watches how smudged your lipstick were. You looked like a whore and it brought a smile to his face.

He had lipstick stains on his face too, scattered red like he got bombarded and played with. A chuckle leaves your lips and his eyes dart over to your smiling face. The corner of your cheeks pulling up and your eyes creasing. He felt like mimicking it as he forced himself to show you how happy he was. Mikey truly felt happy and alive in that moment, all the more to keep you by his side.

"You want to go for a drive?" "Maybe later" Your bold vixen personality reared itself as you push him against the car, biting his lip for a little tease before a messy clash of mouths occur on the dimly lit street. Oh and you remember; his finger that came back underneath your dress, teasing and massaging your clothed slit as you moan agape. Providing you with a bit of foreplay before introducing you to the main course.

-1:00 am-

As he drives onto a nearby hotel, you look out the window and see the lights passing by. A buzz comes from your phone to notify you that your friend has replied.

"I'm going to check in a hotel"

"Lol same. Stay safe!"

As you turn off your phone, you look at Mikey and question yourself why you're trusting a man who you don't even know. Someone you met minutes ago is taking you to a hotel, this was what people did right? In books, in movies, in whatever you've consumed, they just went with whoever they're with and had a one night stand.

A wrong move on your behalf.

He places his calloused palm to rest on your thigh, soothing then squeezing the flesh as you feel your core getting wet by the minute. A sly finger inches closer to your inner thighs, trying to pry your legs apart with his index and thumb and yet you chose not to budge.

"Playing hard to get?"

"Let me check your strength." You provoked and Mikey laughed, a stranger's rouse riling him up as no one dared to test his strength in years. The veins on his arms became prominent along with the tension on his fingers, it seemed like a split second where your legs were closed and now they were open. A spread palm in between and it clasps closer to your panties, holding the prize in a fit of victory.

"Satisfied?"

You were very satisfied with your first time. He brought you to a luxurious five star hotel, one that you've never dreamed of checking in. You were not dumb as you observed people's gazes on you, you're not some psychic who can read their minds nor an agent who can read body language. The timid girl on his arm could only wonder why those people were looking at you. That should've tickled your suspicion yet you brushed it off in the anticipation of getting fucked.

Well, it was worth looking forward to. Mikey had plans of treating you like a whore before you told him that you're a virgin. Wide eyed and brimming with tears, you're practically begging for him to take care of you. And so with a kiss to your forehead, his demeanor changes to that of a gentle lover.

"It's okay. No need to be scared" He coaxes you into his embrace as his fingers deftly unclasp your bra. Slowly pushing you onto the bed while he fixes his positioning on top of you.

Fragments of steamy memories flood your mind as you stare into another man's eyes. You thought you would look back on that night fondly because it was so intimate…a first time of a sacred act just between the two of you. But as you stare into Ran's eyes, a bitter smile creeps up when the realization struck you.

You were used and shared. You want to leave but your heart is too attached to the people of this house. When you finally get out…now what? The sinking feeling of despair gnaws at you as you realize outside of your little home, you were lonely. Just like the first time you ran away when you saw liquid red.

Ran's lips tickle upwards to your neck, kissing your jaw and capturing your lips with his own. Relying on your muscle memory, your legs automatically wrap around his waist, your hands clinging to his strong shoulders as he grinds his oncoming hard-on directly on your clothed cunt.

A moan then escapes from the shockwaves.

"Ah! Mikey!" You thrash with shaking legs, his harsh thrusts producing obscene squelches of your cum down below. There was no strength left on your lower half or your torso, you could only follow the ripple of your body as he uses it like a toy. A medium for all the frustrations in life.

Staring into the ceiling with drool coming out of your lips and cries between intervals, Mikey finds your sweet spot and his cock experimentally knocks on it the first few times; he looks up and sees your eyes blown wide.

"Found it" He smirks and starts fucking into you while watching your troubled expression. You were so cute and so expressive, you even permitted him to cum inside for your first time.

The splash of his warmth inside made your toes curl as he grinds a few times and closes his eyes in ecstasy while you close yours in exhaustion. The toy needs her rest after all.

You hear someone saying "Wake up"

...

"Fucking bitch—wake up!"

You open your eyes to the surprise of seeing yourself crisp and clear. The familiar mirror meets your confused face on the bed, a tripod and a camera standing in front, and your scattered mind trying to register what's going to happen.

"What-" You halt. And if you were sleepy before, then your whole body jolts awake to see the pink-haired psycho over your shoulder. He laughs upon the confirmation of you being scared of him, and so he rests a hand on your head, patting it like a pet.

"Don't be scared~" He coos, his attempt at comfort just brings a shiver to your whole body. What kind of sick kink does he have today?

"So before we start…" Sanzu's voice trails off as your ears block out every word he says. Your eyes look at everyone in the room through the mirror, counting the figures until your gaze lands on someone in the corner of the room.

Leaning against the wall while watching you, he seems to have seen you through the mirror too. You don't know why your heart still beats for the man who doesn't care.

You wished he would comfort you, you wished he would take you away, you wished he would be possessive and have you all to himself. But all of those dissipates when Mikey smiles at you, despite it being an empty one. Anything he gives, you take like a loyal dog.

You love him still.

"Any message you want to give to your friends? or to your family?"

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