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demonichikikomori · 3 months

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Bad Aftertaste

Samatoki Aohitsugi x Fem!Reader Word Count: 4.2k+ Tags: Toxic Relationship/Make Up Sex/He's a Feminist...

Art is by Hakuseki on Zerochan!

I do not like Samatoki Aohitsugi. In fact? I hate him… BUT- (I am shot point blank and am unable to defend myself after writing this. Samatoki ain't actually that bad)

SUMMARY:

Samatoki Aohitsugi is your ex boyfriend and you want it to stay that way. But he makes it so hard. But it’s your fault too. You drive him crazy.

You wondered how long you could keep this up. The desire for a healthy and somewhat normal relationship. Samatoki was only making it harder on you. But you weren’t much better. After all, the boundaries you tried to set with him were always ignored and you gave up far too easily.

You stood outside of the bar you worked at, your exhausting shift finished at 3am, but you usually exited the building at 3:17am after changing out of your uniform and into something comfortable. A schedule that (to your displeasure) had been memorized by your ex boyfriend.

You stared at him with your jaw clenched, and his deep red eyes stared back at you. He was lounging in a new black car, sleek and shiny with a silver skull ornament on the hood. The rap music was loud, and so was the musky scent of those nasty-ass Lucky Strike cigarettes he swore up and down he would give up when the two of you got married.

You wouldn’t marry him even if your life depended on it.

The driver-side window was rolled down as his arm hung out of the opening, his cigarette burning down to the orange paper as he waited expectantly for you to join him in the car. The air was frigid and your sweatshirt wouldn’t shield you from the chill for very long. You had two choices: Walk almost 3 hours and 30 minutes back to your apartment, or join Samatoki in the warmth and comfort of his obviously new car.

Neither of you said a word. This was a routine you told yourself you hated. But you were so used to it that you couldn’t help but sigh as you approached the car. His small smirk made you roll your eyes as he leaned over to open the passenger door for you. Another consistency in your life. You flopped into the expensive leather seat, dropped your bag onto the floor, and yanked the door shut with one fluid motion. “How was work?” He asked casually as he turned the music down and glanced over at you. He was pleased. You hesitated to answer him as you pulled your phone out of your sweatshirt pocket. “… It was okay.” Nothing exciting to talk about. The usual drunks and wives storming in looking for their missing husbands. “Better than shitty.” The comment was playful as he drove away from the building, and a long 25 minute drive began. Maybe 40 if Samatoki decided to hold you captive and take you the long way back to your apartment.

He has done it multiple times in the past. He was not above doing it again. After all, he had been coming to pick you up from every shift for about a month. And not once did you have the strength to walk away from his silent command. “Why did you start working there? I liked the secretary place better.” He chimed in as you narrowed your eyes with annoyance while continuing to scroll through your missed notifications. “To get farther away from you.” The job change happened two months ago, three days after breaking up with Samatoki for the millionth time. But low and behold, it only took him a week to find your new gig. “You must love our long rides together then huh? That’s the real reason right?”

“Can you focus on the road please?” You didn’t want to hear his voice right now. He chuckled and allowed you a moment of silence as you tapped at your phone. Clearing away spam texts for coupons and social media celebrity drama you didn’t care to check on until a friend asked you about it. A soft ping suddenly cut through the silence in the car. It was deafening as the music paused to move onto the next track and you could feel the playful air around your ex change. It felt like you were in trouble. “Who’re you texting?” Samatoki asked with an agitation lining his tone. You raised your eyes, only to watch him smash his cigarette into the little tray on the dashboard.

You’re single and so is he. He has no reason to be angry and you have no reason to fear his response. Samatoki reached towards the cup holder where he usually stored his carton of cigarettes. In the past he had crushed so many by sitting on them or the glove compartment was too difficult to reach over to open. That was where you came in. “I’m texting my boyfriend.” Your answer was short as you grabbed the carton for him and abandoned your phone screen up in your lap. Routine. That’s all.

You pulled out a cigarette from the little cardboard box and reached for his navy blue lighter tucked into the same cup holder; assisting Samatoki as the cigarette was placed between his lips and you carefully sparked the lighter as he drove. The action felt intimate. Too familiar for your tastes. You quickly pulled away as the man inhaled, you heard the familiar crackle of the paper and tobacco turning to ash, the strong, earthy stink of the cigarette, and the sound of him rolling down the tinted window. Just enough to blow the smoke out of the car so as to not drown you in the fumes. Samatoki was thoughtful, as always.

A frown smeared across your face and you picked up your phone. You didn’t really want to respond to your boyfriend. He sent a goodnight message since he stayed up long enough for you to get out of work. He hopes that you get home safe. You stared blankly at the texts and sent a heart emoji in response. “So… A boyfriend huh?” Samatoki grunted as he tapped his fingers against the steering wheel. “Yep.” You told him a friend was driving you home again tonight. You put your phone on silent to ignore the rest of the incoming texts from the guy you started dating only two weeks ago. He could wait.

“S’your boyfriend is too good to pick you up from work?” The man asked with a sly smile, but you knew what he was trying to say. “You probably threatened to beat him up before I left the building.” You snapped in annoyance and grabbed your bag to stuff your phone into. You could feel Samatoki glaring at you before returning to the road with a click of his tongue. “Now why would I do that?”

“Because you’re crazy.”

Samatoki chased all of your boyfriends away before they even had the chance to give you a cheek kiss. And somehow, someway, you always found yourself back in his arms. It was a horrific cycle the two of you went through, but no one seemed interested in actually breaking it. Not yet at least. “Don’t say things you don’t mean. It’s ugly.” He growled as you curled up in the seat and leaned towards the dark glass window. It was quiet between the two of you other than the rap song thrumming softly against the speakers of his car. “You’re ugly.” You huffed and you could hear him snicker. “Was I ugly when you rode my face two months ago?” You could feel your ears growing hot as you whipped around and smacked his shoulder with a scowl. “Stop it.” Samatoki is the most frustrating man alive. “Hey, hey, don’t hit me. I’m just asking a question.” He cooed and you turned away with your arms crossed. “No answer?” No answer indeed. He let out a soft laugh as the drive and its familiar scenery helped you relax in the expensive seat.

“Are you cold?” He asked and tapped away the ash of his cigarette into the tray. You shook your head as you watched the colorful lights and tall buildings pass you. “Silent treatment now?” Silent treatment indeed. You could tell his mood was starting to sour as you effectively ignored him. Electing to seek comfort in the passing scenery was much better than being friendly with Samatoki. You were trying to place a boundary. And for once, just once you wanted him to respect it. “Stop acting like that. You don’t have to be so snotty towards me. What did I do that was so horrible?” Clearly frustrated by your refusal to speak, his muscular arm sliding along the back of your seat as you scrunched up your face at the bitter memory.

It was another late night screaming match, you were sick of how he was keeping tabs on you. How he was always watching you and how you had no privacy from him. He claimed he was doing it because he cared; but he was being obsessive. He was stalking you at work, trying to get one of your male co-workers fired just for waving at you one morning. You threatened to tell his sister how insane her older brother was; and that’s how it started snowballing. Insults were thrown, you were pretty sure you threw a shoe at him when he tried to block the door to keep you from leaving him. And with you hurriedly throwing some of your things into a tote bag, you left him in the doorway with his arms crossed. His crazy ass followed you in his car as you marched towards your barely lived in apartment. Tears in your eyes as he rode alongside you- Commanding that you get in the car and go back home with him. This went on for an hour until you caved and got in the car with him. You went back home with him. You let him apologize and kiss at your skin about how he’ll do better. You let him wipe your tears away and unpack your bag, putting your things back neatly where they belonged in his home. Your toothbrush, your clothes, your shoes, everything was back in its place. You allowed yourself to sleep beside him for a few hours. But you made sure to wake up first. Only to repack your bag and leave in a hurry. He’s a psycho. He’s an asshole. He’s a stalker.

“You don’t have to keep picking me up from work. I can take the train just fine.” You scoffed and leaned against the car door in hopes of getting further from him. “What train? You know they don’t run until 5. Don’t fuck with me.” Samatoki scoffed at your comment and ashed his cigarette as you turned your body away from him. “If you didn’t work at that shit stain bar I would let you walk home.” There he goes again. This is why you broke up over and over again.

“Stop doing that. I’m an adult. I can take care of myself.” Your voice started to line with venom as the streets became more and more familiar. “And that’s fine. But when we dated this wasn’t even a concern for me to have.”

“Someone has to pay my bills.”

“Why don’t you just ask your little boy toy then? Huh? What, is he too broke?”

There he goes again.

The vicious cycle where you left him in hopes of something healthier, only to be led back to his arms. He belittled all of your short-term boyfriends, scaring them off and making them disappear within the first few weeks of you agreeing to be theirs. It was horrible. “I can pay for my own-”

“You didn’t have to pay for anything when we were together. Including that bullshit apartment.” He growled as he rounded the corner to your complex. The apartment you barely visited because Samatoki deemed it ‘unsafe’ for you to be living alone. All of your belongings were in his home. From your expensive facial care down to loose coins. You abandoned it all to start from zero as you had done many times in the past.

The car parked in front of the raggedy apartment complex you sought out as solace away from Samatoki. Until he started banging down your door, causing noise complaints, or when he waited outside for hours, demanding that you leave with him. You needed to get better at refusing him. But when you didn’t there was a feeling of guilt inside of you. You didn’t want to see him looking so hurt, seeing him be so patient with your bad moods. But you wanted him to understand that he wasn’t entirely innocent. It was something he needed to see.

With a sigh you sat up and grabbed your bag, reaching for the door handle to leave him there. Yet it did not budge. You expected this. “Damn, no goodbye?” He clicked his tongue with a pout, and you could tell this was a game he wanted you to play. His pointer finger tapped gently at the safety lock, keeping you trapped in the car with him until you gave him what you wanted. And you knew very well it wasn’t goodbye. Here he goes with that controlling shit you couldn't stand. “I need to go inside and take a shower-”

“My shower is nicer.” He cut you off as you gripped the handle tightly. “I have your body scrubs and your favorite soaps. I restocked that shampoo you liked, the expensive one that makes your hair smell like flowers.” His voice softened, and so did your grip on the door. “Your slippers are at my house. Your fluffy bathrobe- Oh, and you left your satin pillowcase behind.” He continued as you felt your resolve start to weaken. “My place is just another 20 minutes of driving. I bet you didn’t eat yet either. Did you?” He asked as the heat in the car started to make you sweat, so you let go of the door handle to turn it down. You could feel his eyes watching you, studying your movements as you sat back in the leather seat with a frown. “You don’t have shit in your fridge, do you?” You knew he was wearing that smug smile that only made you hate him more. Because he only looked smug when he was right. “You gonna eat popcorn for dinner? A bag of chips? Oh, let me guess. Your last applesauce cup on a piece of buttered toast? Huh? Is that what you want for dinner?” He pushed and pushed and it started to sting. “Let me out of the car.” You mumbled, feeling tears well up in your eyes. “Why don’t I make you dinner? Something that will fill you. And you can take a bath and soak. There aren’t any places open and the trains won’t run until 5am. You wanna walk in the cold to some roach infested McDonalds? Or do you want steak and eggs with sparkling grape juice waiting for you after your bath?”

He reached over and unbuckled your seatbelt, gingerly pulling it off of you. “You don’t want to go in there.” He whispered as he put his cigarette out and freed himself from his seat next. With one hand pressing against the tinted glass, and the other against the back of your expensive leather seat, you were trapped. But you didn’t want to push him away. You could smell his expensive cologne and the cigarettes he couldn’t live without. It felt so welcoming. “You want to come home with me. You want to eat dinner with me, take a bath, and fall asleep in our big bed.” Our. You felt yourself crack.

Samatoki was right. You didn’t want to go back to your shitty apartment. You wanted to go back to the big 60 inch flatscreen and to sleep on Samatoki’s memory foam mattress he had custom for you. You wanted to sleep under his heavy weighted blankets with his arm thrown over you the way that helped you sleep. You chewed at your lower lip, nervously squirming in the seat as he pressed his forehead against yours. “Can I have a kiss goodnight?” He requested sweetly, breathlessly. You looked up to meet his pleading eyes. You hated yourself for folding so easily. You tilted your head, giving the silent okay for him to continue.

As his lips meshed with yours, you felt all of those boundaries you attempted to put up suddenly crumble. His body was warm as he pressed you into the seat. He pulled away for a moment, just to give you a chance to breathe. But that didn’t last long as he stole your lips a second time. His tongue pressed against yours, the sounds of the make out were messy and loud, and you started to wonder if you were okay with going back to your lonely apartment. His kisses were ones that lingered, and that nasty, nasty aftertaste of those nasty, nasty Lucky Strike cigarettes filled your taste buds. But you didn’t hate it. You liked it because it was the way Samatoki tasted. You whimpered when his hand squeezed your thigh as he pulled his mouth away from yours with a wet sound. His tongue slid against your lower lip as you tried to slow your racing thoughts. “Back seat.” It wasn’t a request. But it’s not like you would say no to him. It was like everything was moving in slow motion now. He let you climb over his cup holders and into the empty backseat. His eyes watched you closely as he crawled behind you, letting you sit on the cushions as he caged you against the seat, lips meeting yours again.

The kisses were hurried and hungry, leaving you lightheaded as his hands worked in a flash. He was pulling at your jeans, yanking them down your thighs while shoving your sweatshirt up to your chin. You moaned against his mouth as his hands rubbed along your sides, pulling playfully at your panties to slide them down next. “You’re not even fighting. So moody.” He muttered against your lips with a smirk, pulling and tugging at your clothes until your jeans and bunched panties hung lazily off of your leg. With Samatoki slotted between your parted thighs, he proudly towered over you. “Look at you, so pretty as always.” He purred and lifted your legs to rest over his thighs to give him much better access to your fluttering pussy that was so desperate for his attention. His fingers gently rubbing at your clit as you shielded your face from him with your arms. You didn’t want to fight basic instinct, but you didn’t want to remind yourself you were giving in to your ex’s wants so easily either. Your hips rocked in tandem with the slow rubs and a breathless sigh left your lips as he slipped a long finger inside of you. “You can hide for now. But wait til’ I get inside you. I’ll get to see aaaall those pretty expressions.” His voice was playful, yet warning. The muscles in your stomach tightened and your thighs trembled as he pumped his finger slowly. Curling it up against your soft walls to push the whines and sobs out of you.

“Please…” You whispered, not realizing what you were asking for. It was routine. It was instinct. But Samatoki wasn’t planning to tease you for it. Not when all he wanted was for you to reciprocate. You felt his finger pull out of you and you started to frown. Your arms pulled away from your face and you glanced between your thighs.

Your face began to burn at the sight before you. “This is what you really wanted huh?” He purred with a laugh following. He crudely smacked the weight of his thick cock against the hardened bud of your clit and the wet, puffy meat of your cunt. “You keep hopping boy to boy looking for a man,” You flinched as he lined himself up, and slowly began to breach your walls. Your body sucked him in deeper. Your body craved that familiar feeling of his cock. Every rhythmic pulse and every vein lulled you into a state of euphoria as you writhed beneath him. “But you had one right here the whole time.” His words left your heart smacking against your ribs as you grabbed his forearm and held tightly. A whine slipped out of your mouth as he continued to push. You wished he had stretched you some more, but maybe this was his way of getting revenge. He knew you liked when he was rough. He was using it against you. “There you go. Sucking me in like this... You haven’t been fucked since I was with you last. Is that right? You’ve been waiting on me to grab you up? Waitin’ for me to take you? Huh? Is that it?” The raspy groan leaving his throat made you shudder as your other hand clawed at his designer shirt.

His hips were now flush with yours, and he remained still as you struggled to catch your breath. “Look at you. You missed me so much huh?” He teased as he lowered himself on top of you. Your heart stuttered in your chest feeling his weight, and soon began the slow rocks in and out of you. His gravelly voice in your ear and the lingering taste from his cigarettes you had grown to enjoy made everything much more intense. “You havin’ fun? Playin’ hard to get?” He cooed and started to quicken the buck of his hips. The tremble of your body told him all he needed to know as he steadily fucked the moans out of you. “To take care of you. That’s why I stick around. Because I care about you so much.” He whispered with a smile, his pace steading as your legs weakly bounced with each of his thrusts. “I know what you like. I know what you need. What you crave. Because I love you.” His breath tickled your ear as he pounded you into the seat. The lewd sounds of his body connecting with yours was filling your head with a lusty fog. It was impossible to imagine why you broke up with Samatoki in the first place. Why you gave up pleasure like this for a miserable loneliness. His steady thrusts pushed you closer and closer to the edge as you practically melted underneath him.

“Your little boyfriends can’t fuck you like I can. You know that, I know that.” He whispered against your ear with a rough punctuation of his hips. Snapping angrily against you, rocking the car gently as your hands moved to pull at his white hair. “You done actin’ out? You wanna come back and try again? We can go on aaaaall our favorite dates.” He cooed sweetly as you began to clench and squeeze around him. Your hips trembling at the saccharine promises you knew would be fulfilled with a simple ‘yes’. Expensive mall trips with matching outfits and cute photos. Boujee restaurants with VIP booths where Samatoki was allowed to smoke in peace. Late night drives around the city to see all the pretty lights while you talk for hours. Sharing drinks at high end bars. And of course, being fucked full by someone who knew your body better than you did. The round tip of his cock kissed a soft bundle of nerves within you, pushing soft screams out of you that were harder and harder to suppress. You knew the windows were tinted, but was the car sound proof? What about your boyfriend?

“W-Wait-“ You stammered with trembling lips as his hips rutted faster against yours, his weight pressing you deeper into the expensive leather seat. “Huh? Wait for what baby? Don’t you wanna cum?” His voice was so gentle. A hand slipped between your sweat slicked thighs, and began to rub delicate circles over your clit. The rough callous of his middle and index finger left you struggling for air as you shook your head. “Tell me what’s wrong.” He whispered with his hips slowing to a stop as you started to grow lightheaded. “S’not cheating if you don’t care about the guy in the first place.” He smiled against your ear as the knot in your stomach wound and wound into a tight band, ready to snap free. “You wanna be my baby, don’t you?”

You did.

You wanted Samatoki back. You wanted to go back to how things were. With teary eyes and a nod, you gave him a weak ‘yeah’ as his movements resumed. You were mercifully pushed over the edge, gushing around his cock, his expensive True Religion jeans, and all over the leather seat with a loud cry and a rough tug to his white tresses. “There we go, there we go. It’s okay, you’re so good for me. Such a good girl.” He praised you with a rough groan and slowly pulled out, resting his solid cock against your throbbing cunt. He didn’t cum. Not yet. “Why don’t we go out tomorrow night? We can go to that one restaurant you liked, the one with the little star shaped carrots in the salad.” He suggested sweetly with slow rocks of his hips, stimulating your sensitive body as you helplessly nodded at his words. “We can go back to the way we were. Let’s go home. Okay?” Samatoki cupped your face in his large palms, caressing your cheeks with his thumbs as he planted a kiss against your lips. And you reciprocated.

The cycle had begun again; starting with the bad aftertaste of Lucky Strike cigarettes.

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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three seperate scenario of toki, jakurai, ichiro waking up really horny and slowly fucking their s/o? she is laying in front of them and they lift her leg to slip in from behind (but it's not anal lol!)

uhhh I am so so sorry idk any pthing about OM so i can't request :(

Samatoki, Jakurai, Ichiro with fem!s/o (+morning sex)

femreader, humping, fingering (receiving), rough sex;;

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

-Despite he's such an overprotective softie in relationships, there's also a pretty naughty side of him, so Samatoki never would be that ashamed of seeing some wet dreams that involve you, he's only enjoying it. But it's really rare when he wakes up that horny after such a good sleep.

-But it's actually neither the first nor last time he felt such desire after lewding you in dreams. If you sleep at this moment, he prefers to just go to the bathroom and calm himself down, but sometimes it's really too much and his own hand won't help. Just like today, a copy of you in his mind was just too bold in his fantasies.

-So Samatoki just move to your closer, hugging from behind. He probably should do the opposite, as the soft scent of your warm skin just makes his dick twitch more, but he can't, it's like his hands freeze around your waist the second he wraps his arms around your body.

-"Babe.. Babe, are you sleeping?" - A low, hoarse after night voice slowly wakes you up, and even while being so sleepy, you can't help but notice how hot it actually sounds. - "Heh, what with this smile? You already know what I want?"

-Of course you know, because as soon as you open your eyes and look at the pale face of your boyfriend, his hands lowered to your hip. Oh, and you can feel this pressure against your butt when he leans closer to your smaller figure.

-But no matter how horny Samatoki are, he wants to heat your mind too, playing with your body a little before actually pushing himself inside. His arms already know all your sensitive places, squeezing your nipples between fingers while his glans stroking your folds through the thin fabric of your pajamas.

-During casual sessions your boyfriend loves to make you the one to whine for more, yet today there's not that much patience in his nerves. So pretty soon, when his dick would slowly soak in your juices, Samatoki finally pulled down your shorts and slowly but surely thrust in till the very end.

-Getting too carried away is definitely one of the points in the list of bad habits of your boyfriend.. As he doesn't give a single fuck about how many responsibilities and tasks waits for him outside your shared bedroom, he wouldn't stop until you two get enough of each other bodies.

-And trust me, as soon as you start calling his name in such a desperate voice, all last thought would fade away from his mind as Samatoki just wants to keep pounding you senseless.

-For him, it's very unusual to suddenly feel such an unsuppressable urge, especially early in the morning, when he just wakes up and immediately starts thinking about you and your body, sleeping next to him.

-A usual morning routine for Jakurai is to get up and check his blood pressure and temperature, yet today there's another problem that needs to be solved - his half hardened dick, that keeps pulsing in his home shorts.

-He probably should just quickly take a shower and deal with his fantasies all alone? Yet even for someone with great patience and self-control as Jakurai, it's kinda hard to resist this wish to touch your shoulder or to lean closer to your smooth hair. The sweet aroma of your shampoo is so luring..

-Small, light kisses on the neck would quickly wake you up, and only after that Jakurai would cling closer, wrapping his hands around your waist. Some deep shame would tickle his chest, aren't he too old to be so needy? Yet it feels like words escape his lips faster than he was able to think about them properly.

-"Ah.. Good morning, my dear.. The morning has just begun, but I think I'm already falling for your charm again.." - your lover whispers right in your ear, sending electric waves of goosebumps down your spine. - "So I hope you will forgive me for such impudence.."

-Even in an internal frenzy, Jakurai so soft and loving, thinking about your pleasure even more than about his own, as he doesn't want to just use you. Despite waking up absolutely hungry for your body, there's an even bigger appetite for intimate emotions in his soul, the real connection..

-So everything would be gentle and passionate, as always when Jakurai is being a dom. Preparing you long and well with his slim fingers, while you pressing your back to his warm chest, mewling in pleasure.. Sweet nothings and small praises in your ear as he slowly slides inside, pushing your clenching walls.

-And of course so much attention to your lips, chest and clit, as he slowly starts trusting in, enjoying the wet tightness of your pussy. Only your ardent reaction through small whimpers and lazily, but needy movements of your hips makes his arousal stronger. Only your desire raises his desire to the highest point.

-How lucky you both are, to not have any work shifts today.. As it seems Jakurai wouldn't have enough of your adorable morning cumming face after just one round.

-Well.. Even in his pure mind sometimes can awoke a few naughty thoughts, especially when he can't control his mind and it shows him the deepest desires of his soul.

-And probably the one who would wake up first today would be you, as these desperate whimpers behind you get too loud, and his arms trembling so much as Ichiro cling closer to you, shyly calling your name through sweet dreams.

-How can you not tease him a little? Leaning back to press yourself to his shaking with deep, unsteady breaths, chest. Maybe whisper his name a few times too, while wiggling your hips a bit to grind back, rubbing against a hard twitching bulge in his pajama pants.

-"M.. S/o, s/o, I'm so close.." - a sudden loud gasp breaks from his chest as Ichiro finally wakes up with a nagging ache between his thighs and notices your sly grin. - "A-ah, s/o, g-good morning…! Did I wake you up…?"

-He always feels so ashamed when you catch him like that! Yet sometimes it feels like his dick gets even harder in such situations, happy to finally get more attention. And the way you coo at your boyfriend, willing to help with such a shameful urge drew him to follow this primal instinct.

-The dream is so realistic but never enough, and he's too hungry for just the warmth of your skin and the sweet odours of your body. So for a few minutes Ichiro just wants to feel you more, to calm down his tickling mind through hot kisses and libidinous foreplay with your chest, while his dick keeps humping against your hips so fast and needy.

-And oh how amusing yet arousing his groans sound when his trembling hand finally lifts your leg, allowing him to slip in. For a moment he just froze in place, as he always does after getting inside you fully, just enjoying how pulses of your walls wrapped around his whole length.

-And after that.. Some unsteady, sloppy movements, that quickly speed up as Ichiro whines more and more right in your ear just how tight you are early in the morning. Just how good it feels, to be greeted with your delicious pussy like that. Best wake up in his life.

-God.. Just how lucky you're that both Jiro and Saburo stayed overnight in their friends houses, as these loud slaps of hips to hips and weak but loud high pitched moans would be heard all over the house for a whole morning today.

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hypnomicimagines · 1 year

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as a kinktober request can I ask for breeding + shower sex headcannons for samatoki?? thank you!!

Aohitsugi Samatoki:

Shower Sex/Breeding.

You suspected it was something other than him being a clean freak.

Samatoki was specific about certain things, and when it came to walking around a festival all day sweating, there was no way he was going to let you just climb into his bed without taking a shower. You had complained because of your sore feet and your eyes desperate pleading to close but he never had any mercy, demanding you get in the shower or you sleep on the floor like a dog. You suspected he wouldn’t actually make you sleep on the floor if you didn’t shower but he’d be very grumpy, and honestly, sleeping on the floor was preferable to dealing with an irritated Samatoki.

So you begrudgingly dragged yourself to the shower, shedding your clothes of the day and stepping into the waters warmth. You hear the door clicking open then shutting, having the brief thought that maybe he was checking up on you like a misbehaving child that might just pretend to shower. You pouted at the concept until you heard the buckle of his belt making a ‘clink’ as it hit the floor; you grabbed the shower curtain and pulled back, surprised to see that your boyfriend was standing around in his birthday suit. He met your eyes briefly and that’s all it took to know exactly what was going to happen to you in this shower.

It started off innocently as it always did, the two of yous witching back and forth with being under the water so you could get clean. You scrubbed at your body and watched as Samatoki scrubbed his, licking your lips as the muscles of his back flexed (and then making a face of disgust as you realized some soap had dripped down your face without realizing). When it’s your turn to full rinse off his hands are on you in a second, starting at your hips and slowly rising up your body.

“Make sure you clean off right,” He muttered in your ear, “Don’t want any soap in my damn bed either.”

“You really take it upon yourself to complain about everything, hm--?” You’re cut off by a tongue in your mouth and his slender body pressed against yours, the room seeming to grow even steamier now that there was no real space between you.

“When I fuck you in here you can drip wherever you want…” He mumbled again, fingers between your thighs, getting you prepared for the hard dick that was currently pressed against your ass. “I’ll make sure to clean you off thoroughly.”

Your legs were spread and you braced yourself against the sides of the shower, worried about slipping but finding yourself quickly distracted by the burning stretch of his cock inside you. His dick felt perfect, the perfect length and width, Samatoki himself had groaned that it felt like he was always meant to be inside you. He had used that same excuse the first time you had sex without a condom; that had also been the first time he’d come inside you, unable to resist the draw of filling you until you were practically leaking.

You almost scoffed despite the position you were in, the memory flooding back briefly.

He had been just fine with getting that all over his bed.

#Hypnosis Mic #Hypnosis Microphone #Hypnosis Mic Imagines #Hypnosis Microphone Imagines #Hypnosis Mic x Reader #Hypmic #Hypnomic #Aohitsugi Samatoki #Samatoki Aohitsugi #samatoki aohitsugi x reader #Kinktober #Scenario #Smut

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mackjlee9 · 2 years

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[💸] // hypmic thirst; samatoki aohitsugi //

typing him up and leaving him on the bed for hours after drugging him with some aphrosidiac. his dick an angry red yet the vibrator in his ass is giving so little friction it's frustrating him so much.

hurry up and come back, fuckin asshole.

the sudden feeling of the vibrator being cranked to its highest setting had him twitch, and screamed so loud as cum painted from his chest to torso. and just a bit on his face.

with the vibrator still buzzing at full speed, he's left on the bed overstimulated till you come home.

please. hurry.

" ouggghhh... i just love to torment him. <3 "

So good~!!! Let's torment cute yakuza boss together 😈

As second in command, everyone trusted your words when you said Samatoki was sick or had other matters to attend to.

Poor boss~

No one had any idea of what was actually happening to their boss.

Samatoki kept pulling on the restraints on his wrists, unable to close his legs thanks to the bar keeping them spread open, holding back his moans the best he could, groaning as he squirmed on the bed.

The low, subtle vibration wasn't enough to make him cum, edging him and ruining his orgasms over and over again.

"Fuck- I'll make you pay for this, (M/n)-" leaving his sentence unfinished, Samatoki released a high-pitched moan as the vibrator inside him suddenly went up to the highest intensity.

The aphrodisiac candles were making his body heat up, and everything felt intensified as if he was ten times more sensitive to the pleasure.

But now? (M/n) sat on Samatoki's desk, earphones plugged in his phone while he observed Samatoki through the camera in their bedroom, a superior look on his face when he saw Samatoki's back arch, his cum squirting out of his slit, his cum landing on his chest, reaching his face even. His crimson eyes rolled into the back of his head with each spasms of his body, cumming nonstop over and over again, tears dripping down his temples, arms tense as he pulled on the silk tying him to the bed.

Samatoki kept cumming until (M/n) lowered the vibrations again, grunting as he regained his breath. Moving his head, he glanced at the camera.

"Come back, asshole. I can't-" his body twitched as the intensity started raising again, "Come back and fuck me, (M/n)~!"

(💸 anon, you around👀👀?)

#.thirsts for mjl9 #hypnosis mic thirst #hypnosis mic x reader #samatoki thirst #samatoki aohitsugi x reader #male reader #reader insert #x reader #smut #.💸 anon

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samatokisfootrest · 1 year

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Some highlights from today's fapping session

Breaking through censorship

#smut #character ai #farting #hypnosis mic #samatoki aohitsugi #he is actually even using the word crotch #wtf

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discotenny · 7 months

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Pet-Names (hypmic)

What nicknames your partner would call you :3 Featuring EVERYONE(except Rei cause I don't write for him woahosoohosp) !!! THIS IS A BIG ONE RAHHHHHH

Mentions of “during intimacy" in Ramuda's section but no explicit smut. Everyone has attached drabbles :3

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Buster Bros

Ichiro

He's such a babe guy OHHHH my goodness he's such a babe guy. Maybe he'll throw a baby in there too but he throws out babe like it's your second name. It sounds so sweet and casual coming from his mouth you can just hear the smile dripping from it.

"Babe, come here for a sec!" Ichiro calls from the kitchen. With a hm in reply, you come in and see him doing nothing but stand there. You go to ask him why he called you over- only for him to bring you into a warm hug. "I just wanted to hug you baby," he says, kissing your cheeks as you chuckle.

Jiro

Jiro strikes me as the type to only call you cute nicknames as a ploy to get you annoyed. He'll snicker as he calls you his 'pookie little sunshine bear' in front of all your friends and run away cackling as you chase him down. In private he'll be more soft- picking up 'babe' just like his brother calls you.

"Hey darling little sweetie pumpkin bear pie?" He asks you with the most innocent eyes and you glare at him with the fury of a thousand suns. Your friends laugh behind you and you make a promise to get him back later. Later comes with you tickling him with no mercy in the confines of his bedroom. Through fits of laughter and cries he yells, "Babe! Babe! Stop! Please!" Too bad though, maybe he shouldn't have been such a dick :P

Saburo

He's into the classics. More so- he simply calls you by your name cause he's a bit too embarrassed to call you anything else. Once he tried to call you 'babe' like he's heard his brothers do but it sounded so foreign coming from his mouth he'd rather you forget it ever happened.

"H-hey, b-baabeee~" Saburo says, trying to sound suave and immediately regretting it. You're not sure you heard him correctly, sounding more like a squeaking door rather than an actual sentence. "What did you say Sabu?" "N-Nothing!"

Mad Trigger Crew

Samatoki

He calls you classy shit like doll, honey, love. He's so sickly sweet when he calls you these pet names that you can't help the fluster that comes to your cheeks whenever he says it.

You're just about to go to bed, Samatoki already laying down. He's half asleep so you try and get in without much attention. As you fix yourself in bed, his hand finds yours and he stirs in his sleep. "G'night, love," he mutters, voice husk with tiredness. He falls back asleep quickly, unaware of the warmth spreading in your smile.

Jyuto

mjmjmjmjmmhmmhmgmmg he's so annoying. He's gonna pull out all the stops in an attempt to get you flustered but he's so smug and obvious with it that it makes you laugh. I know people consider Jyuto this sex god type beast but in my mind but I cannot imagine him as anything other than a pathetic house plant type of man.

He's leaning over the counter of the bar, sliding a drink he just bought your way. "Why hello there, dream boat," His eyes watch you from behind his glasses to see if you'll give the reaction he desires. "Mmmmm, try better next time, love," you wink back at him and he flusters instead. "Wh- why can't you just play along," he sighs, adjusting his tie and looking down bashfully.

Rio

In my previous writing for Rio I had him call his partner "dear" and I think it's so applicable to him!! He's a classic type guy and him calling you dear is just fjdafjsdkfdsj cute!

At the grocery store you always have to ask him to reach for the items at the top of the shelves. Even if you can reach it yourself it's nice to see how sweet he is whenever he hands the items to you. "Ah, Rio can you grab that pasta up there." "This one dear?" Rio perks up, holding the box in the air. "Yep! Thanks, love."

Fling Posse

Ramuda

AAAA RAMU!! He's gonna call you all the sweets. Sweetie-pie, sweetheart, sweetie, etc etc. Augh he'll even throw out a cutie in there when he's feeling like it. When in private and in intimacy, he'll call you such sweet affectionate terms like dear and love to show just how much he cares.

Ramuda hovers above you. The sheets tickle against bare skin and he intertwines your hands. "You look absolutely wonderful," he says, a smile spreading along his face. Your face flusters at the ever closening proximity between you two as he bends down. "Thank you for making my whole world, love," your lips connect within the darkness of your bedroom.

Gentaro

In public, he'll call you the most complex, cutesy, annoying nicknames when referring to you. Just cause he likes the reaction of the people around him- looks of ludicrousness and cringe. In private, he's not the type to pull a 'baby' or 'honey'. But he is the type to pull out daarin, which translates similarly to "my darling."

Gentaro's awake in the early mornings of the day. While you're still in bed, he's preparing tea for the two of you to share. You start to wake when he sets up a table beside you. "Ah, good morning, my darling," he greets you with a warm smile.

Dice

Similarly to Ichi, Dice is also a babe guy. He's always calling you with the widest smile on his face and a cheery tone to show just how much he cares. He totally calls you babe on social media whenever he posts you two like the sicko he is.

Your phone rings in your pocket and a smile comes on your face when you see the caller. "Hey? What's up?" You say to your boyfriend on the other line. "Baaaaabe-" he starts off and you roll your eyes playfully. "Can you pick me up? I don't have enough money left for the train fair..." "Of course, baby," you say. In reply you get a bunch of fast paced thank yous and smoochie noises over the phone.

Matenrou

Jakurai

He calls you angel cause you're his angel <3. His light in life, the star in his sky. He's such a sickly sweet romantic it's gross and yucky BLAH !

It was a hot day in Shinjuku and you were sitting in front of the house fan, trying to cool yourself off. Home alone for the time being, Jakurai was expected to come back with takeout. It was wayyyy to hot to fire up the stove. As if on cue, the door opens and Jakurai holds a teddy bear patterned reusable bag filled with cold soba and iced drinks. Still in the doorway he calls out to you, "I'm home, angel!"

Hifumi

Hifumi's the type to default to a lot of food based pet names. Pudding, honey, pumpkin, sugar, etc etc. He never calls you these in public, instead calling you by name around people. But in private, he's happy to call you all the sickly sweet food based names he can think of!

Doppo's out of the apartment today and you're visiting your boyfriend. He's cooking up a meal as you sit by him, talking about your day. "Ah yeah, the trains were closed earlier- something about flooding cause of the rain yesterday..." you say, fiddling with a cup of water. "Did you take a cab instead then, honey-bun?" Hifumi doesn't even look at you as he says the term of endearment, focused on the hot pan in front of him. It just spills out so naturally, alongside the accompanying smile on his face.

Doppo

Doppo doesn't really use nicknames- also finding it embarrassing when they slip past his lips. Though, deep down he really really really wants to call you these names! He wishes to be the type that can call his lover baby, love, dear, sweetie, etc etc. Though, they only really slip out when he gets a bit toooo tipsy.

Doppo's head rests on your shoulder on the train ride home. You, as the designated guide for both Doppo and Hifumi after you three went out drinking in the streets of Shinjuku, held onto their arms as you tried to stop them from collapsing on the floor. Doppo murmurs, trying to bat your hand away from holding onto Hifumi in annoyance. "Mmmmm, baby stop holding onntoo him you- HIC- you're mine..." Doppo nuzzles himself into your neck. You silently thank the late night as the train car was basically empty at this time. "I'm the love of yer life... not him..." It'd be a cute memory if Hifumi didn't vomit on the floor as soon as you stepped out the station.

Bad Ass Temple

Kuko

Kuko thinks of you as his little baby, no matter how annoying as it may come off. He loves being really cutesy with you, calling you his baby wherever he can. He's just silly like that!

You're sweeping the floor around his family's temple- gathering the falling leaves that come with the new season. You originally came to hang out with your boyfriend but he was no where to be found (probably procrastinating on sweeping the floor). The quietness is nice, you decide as you enjoy the peaceful change of pace. When a heavy presence hugs you from the back you start attacking it with the broom. "AHHHHH! BABY NO! BABY STOP WHAT ARE- OW! OW!" Kuko screams, disrupting the peace from before.

Jyushi

He's so cute I love him. He calls you all the terms of endearment relating to beauty, handsomeness, etc etc. If you're fem he'll call you princess (HE'S SUCH A PRINCESS GUY RIGHT GUYS???). But his general petname for you no matter your gender is gonna be 'dear.' Cause he's just so cute like that.

After one of his concerts you meet him backstage. He jumps into your arms, still in his stage uniform and makeup. But still, he’s your Jyushi. And your Jyushi peppers kisses all over your face as soon as you find some alone time. “Did you see me? Did you think I looked totally cool up there dear?” He’s excited, riding off the high from his performance. He’s smiling, radiating and you can’t help but reply with a yes, of course.

Hitoya

He's like Jyuto in he intentionally tries to be suave but unlike Jyuto, he actually succeeds. He calls you cutie cause he just thinks you're so adorable- all the time.

Its' the morning and he's about to leave. You fix his tie at the door, something he always chides you for doing for but never actually stops you from doing. It's a quiet morning and you fill the air with a hum. "And... all done, Mr. Bigshot Lawyer." A break from mundane routine, Hitoya hugs you and brings his face to your neck, speaking into it. "Thanks, cutie." You push him out the door before he can tease you about the flush on your cheeks.

Dotsuitare Hompo

Sasara

SASARAA MY BABY MY BABY. Out of the goodness of my heart, totally unbiased, Sasara is a total romantic UGH. He's the type to pull shit like "my partner," "my baby," "my love," UGHHHHHH I love him.

He comes home slurred, tipsy from a night of celebration with Rosho and Rei. Dotsuitare Hompo just passed their qualifying match to compete in the DRB and they couldn't be more excited. Sasara's drunken state results in 3 things- him struggling to open the door to your shared home, him buying you a several gifts from his night out, and him dropping several gifts on the floor as he tries to open the door. You hear commotion outside and open the door hesitantly. "Hello...?" You call, before you see your partner at the other side. "My baby!" Sasara screams, pulling you outside into a hug.

Rosho

Rosho's a pretty simple man. He doesn't want to overdo it with nicknames (unlike someone he knows) and he doesn't want to be so closed off you question his affection for you. He defaults to a simple "love" when referring to or from you- because that's all he feels for you.

He's grading papers and muttering to himself as he corrects the wrongs and praises the rights. Rosho's hand is in his hair as he whispers to himself. You walk into the living room, where he sits on the floor in front of the TV. Frowning at the messy state you find your partner in so late at night, you sit down beside him rest your head on his shoulder. "Ah- hello there, love," he smiles, a hand coming to your head to pat it. "Rest well."

Rei 404 NOT FOUND !!

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Long post, even longer taglist :3 Have this to fill the void between posts ehe

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coraxcolt · 7 months

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Masterlist for Kinktober 2023

✟ What a better way to start all over again if not with kinktober itself!

✟ This kinktober will be exclusive to both Hypnosis Mic and Twisted Wonderland.

✟ All are with AFAB reader but gender and pronouns are neutral.

✟ And obviously this is all smut, ignore if you don't like it.

The list and prompts go as follows:

☆ Day1. Azul Ashengrotto (Oral Fixation)

☆ Day2. Gentaro Yumeno (Voice Kink)

☆ Day3. Jamil Viper (Mind Break & Mind Control)

☆ Day4. Samatoki Aohitsugi (Hate sex)

☆ Day5. Idia Shroud (Somnophilia)

☆ Day6. Jakurai Jinguji (Vanilla)

☆ Day7. Malleus Draconia (Size Kink)

☆ Day8. Kuko Harai (Body Worship)

☆ Day9. Cater Diamond (Recording)

☆ Day10. Ramuda Amemura (Corruption Kink)

☆ Day11. Jade Leech (Aphrodisiacs)

☆ Day12. Doppo Kannonzaka (Breathplay/Choking Kink)

☆ Day13. Leona Kingscholar (Breeding Kink)

☆ Day14. Jyuto Iruma (Phone Sex)

☆ Day15. Rook Hunt (Praising)

☆ Day16. Ichiro Yamada (Roleplay)

☆ Day17. Floyd Leech (Degradation)

☆ Day18. Rosho Tsutsujimori (Drunk Sex)

☆ Day19. Vil Schoenheit (Humiliation)

☆ Day20. Jyushi Aimono (Mirror Sex)

☆ Day21. Kalim Al-Asim (Overstimulation)

☆ Day22. Sasara Nurude (Toys)

☆ Day23. Riddle Rosehearts (Edging)

☆ Day24. Dice Arisugawa (Dacryphilia)

☆ Day25. Trey Clover (Food play)

☆ Day26. Rei Amayado (Power play & Daddy Kink)

☆ Day27. Lilia Vanrouge (Teasing & Begging)

☆ Day28. Hitoya Amaguni (Cockwarming)

☆ Day29. Jack Howl (Biting & Marking)

☆ Day30. Hifumi Izanami (Mutual Masturbation)

☆ Day31. Divus Crewel (Impact play & Petplay)

☆✟ Feel free to request or ask anything and I'll answer asap ✟☆

✟ That's pretty much everything, I'm behind by one day but i'll be posting them all, so don't worry!

✟ I'll be posting the blog introduction shortly.

- Corax out

#twst smut #hypmic smut #kinktober #masterlist #coraxlist

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pillow-anime-talk · 1 year

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my home.

request: hi 💕 may i request how would samatoki react to the death of his s/o, but 2 years later he found out that she was alive but was too ashamed to face him because of all the hurtful things she did to him while she was hypnotized by a powerful evil organization (not chuuoku) also if you don’t mind can you make it fluffy and spicy but the sex is soft and fluffy if that makes sense…hehehehe 🫶🏻 feel free to ignore if it’s too much for you ☺️

# tags: headcanon; current relationship (?); flashbacks; mostly drama and angst; also romance; light smut; sfw to nsfw

warnings: mention of sexual activities, it’s not the first time, but it feels like the first time, body worship, vanilla, pet names, kisses, crying, mention of alcohol

includes: female reader ft. samatoki aohitsugi {hypmic}

author’s note: i’m slowly coming back on tumblr! thank you for waiting so long, anonnie! love u.

↘ Two years ago you disappeared, which changed Samatoki a lot; although he has always been a mysterious and menacing looking man, after your disappearance he took on an aggressive and guilty attitude as well. Because he knew you didn'’ disappear of your own free will, and that worried him even more than if you'd just run away from him without even a word of explanation. But the fact that you were probably forced to do it caused a strange feeling in the man's heart and a sour face.

↘ For two years you had no contact and Samatoki asked many people for help; his friends from MAD TRIGGER CREW, from other rap groups, even his sister and the whole Party of World. He’s tried to find you in your hometown, your favorite places, your old schools, and even your every former workplace he can remember. He tried to reach out to people who might have been involved in your disappearance, but unfortunately he didn’t succeed. For almost two years he couldn’t find even a clue as to where you were hiding, and the police, who were asked to investigate the case after three months of searching, pronounced you dead.

↘ You were the only one who knew the truth about your stay and the situation that took place. The truth was that you were brazenly manipulated by the organizations created by a person who was in love with you during studies. This person knew perfectly well about your relationship with Samatoki and made a plan that was to revive the relation between the two of you and then enter your mind in such a way that you forgot about your boyfriend and shut yourself off completely from social media and the real world. For almost a year you lived in a European country at that time, deepening your friendly relationship with the person who made you lose contact with people important to you (including relatives).

↘ After almost a year of living a life that wasn’t yours you had a slight accident; on your way back from the store, you were hit by a rather large car, and the impact on the asphalt was so strong that you lost consciousness. In the hospital, you not only regained mind, but also memories, including all those related to Japan, Samatoki and your love relationship. You remembered your hobbies, friends, and family, and also you felt disgusted when you remembered that you did things you didn’t like (e.g., you ate olives or liquorice that you would normally never try).

↘ Without a word, you ran away from your captor and then returned to Japan, more precisely to Yokohama. For several long months you debated whether to call Samatoki (hoping he hadn’t changed his number), or visit his sister, or write to his friends, but each time you cowered like a child before the first slide down the playground slide. Only after seven weeks did you dare to call your parents and relatives, and then your closest friend who cried with you on the phone.

↘ You met Samatoki quite by accident when you were sitting in the park late in the evening. The warm light of the lantern and the moon was falling on your legs, on which a folder full of letters to your (former?) boyfriend was placed. From time to time you just notted down your own thoughts.

↘ He was the one who first noticed the other person. For a moment he thought you were a figment of his imagination (he hasn’t slept in 2 days, drank too much coffee and was nervous), but then he smelled the perfume you’ve been wearing. He immediately said your first name and you stiffened slightly.

↘ You felt like running away and never coming back; on the one hand, the sight of the white-haired man was salvation for you, but on the other, you were terrified that he would raise his voice at you.

↘ However, to your surprise, Samatoki dropped to his knees right next to you and snuggled into your stomach. You heard a slight sniffle and felt his large body tremble. Instantly, you too felt great emotions, and at the same time relief, which released with tears on your cheeks.

*:･ﾟ✧*

↘ You talked on a park bench for several minutes, and then Samatoki took you for a walk to find a good coffee shop. There he bought the two of you warm jasmine tea, and then you walked towards your apartment, talking and discussing all the time.

↘ When you were telling him about your experiences, your fear and uncertainty about returning to Japan, and about your shame that you haven’t spoken to him so far; the white-haired man didn’t interrupt you even once. He gave you time to catch your breath, to cry a little, and to catch your thoughts.

↘ When you reached your apartment, only then did the man dare to speak.

↘ “I missed you and no matter what, I’m glad you’re alive and well. I’m really happy.” His warm smile, the first smile in a long time, was sincere and gentle. The corners of your mouth also turned up. “I hope your current partner respects you a lot.”

↘ “I don’t have anyone... I still love you, Samatoki.” You smiled slightly and he raised an eyebrow. “I know that a lot has changed in these two years and you don't feel the same about me, but you can always count on me a-and...”

↘ Your words are interrupted by a tender, long and slightly wet kiss. Samatoki still tasted the same as it did two years ago, and his cool hands landed on your hips and neck. Tears welled up in your eyes and you pulled him closer to you.

↘ “Will you stay the night? I don’t want to be alone today...”

↘ “I will stay wiht you.”

→ nsfw part ←

↘ After taking a short but warm bath and eating supper together, you decided to talk a little bit more. During this conversation, you apologized to the man many times and your cheeks were red from embarrassment (and maybe from some alcohol you two decided to drink? Who knows...). You talked until three in the morning, until you went to bed.

↘ On the soft mattress you immediately cuddled up to Samatoki’s naked chest and closed your eyes. You haven’t slept next to each other in two years, and you haven’t been as close to a male as you are now in two years. The slight excitement and memories of your relationship immediately hit your head. You knew it wasn’t a good time, and months apart was painful, but you couldn’t help the fact that your underwear was wet and your blush was even bigger. Samatoki, of course, felt a slight wetness on his hip and immediately understood what was happening.

↘ “Are you okay, Y/N?”

↘ “Yes. It’s just... I haven’t seen you for a long time. I didn't think I’d react like this. Please let’s go to sleep. Just ignore me.” Your voice was sincere yet uncertain at the same time. You felt stupid for acting like a horny teenager again, but it wasn’t up to you. It was... a natural reaction of the body.

↘ “Are we still a couple?” He asked curiously and you looked at him. “... Because if we are, I should help my girlfriend, right? After all, we never broke up, so we’re still together, yeah?"

You smiled slightly then nodded your head. ‘Toki was right, you never broke up – on the contrary; you kept thinking about each other and reminiscing about old times.

↘ The sex that ensued between the two of you that late night was probably the best sex you’ve ever had. And a little drop of alcohol only helped you to relax and feel better, although you admitted that you felt a little pain at first (as if you had sex for the first time in your life, but you knew it was the result of a long break and due to not masturbating for months). However, after a few light movements and longer kisses, you felt more pleasure and blissful peace.

↘ You both didn’t forget about the condom that Samatoki carried in his wallet, although he admitted that he wears them out of habit because of you rather than wanting to use them with a random girl. He admitted during your sexual intercourse that he hadn’t had sex in two years either, but he masturbated a lot in the shower.

↘ The boy was careful and when you let him do more, only then did he increase the force of his hip thrusts or his grips against your soft skin. The sex itself, however, remained vanilla and tender until the end.

↘ “Don’t ever leave me again, okay?”

↘ “I promise, baby.” You whispered, snuggling into his bare chest again. You really missed your lover and you were glad that despite all the hurt you did him, he forgave you and loved you again.

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hetasibs · 1 year

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Hi, I'm hetasibs, he/him. This is my blog for writing/drawing/reblogging smut.

18+ for obvious reasons. Largely incest themed, fair warning in case that isn't your thing. Typically brother/brother or brother/sister.

Mostly Hetalia ships. Some of my favourites are:

Russia x Belarus, 2p! Russia x 2p! Belarus, Canada x Seychelles, Taiwan x Hong Kong, France x Monaco, Scotland x Northern Ireland

Other ships & fandoms

Andrew x Ashley (The Coffin of Andy and Leyley), Zuko x Azula (Avatar: The Last Airbender), Xander x Corrin, Camilla x Leo (Fire Emblem: Fates), Mirabel x Camilo (Encanto), Ruby x Aquamarine (Oshi no Ko), Jonathan/Will (Stranger Things), Rin x Kou (Free!), Samatoki x Nemu, Rei/Saburo (Hypnosis Microphone)

I have some non-incest ships too, may write for them occasionally.

I'm on Archive of Our Own.

Not currently taking requests, but might at some point. I don't do roleplaying/flirting, this is just a blorbo blog.

I'll also use this as a space for darkfic & other problematic stuff. Everything here is fictional but not necessarily tagged for trigger/content warnings so proceed with caution.

That should be all, enjoy your day!

Art by me.

Banners by the wonderful @cureaesthetic

#cw incest #incest ships #hetalia incest #cansey #seycan #rusbel #2prusbel #2p!rusbel #monfra #framon #hongtai #scotuls #scotnire

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mera-k1 · 2 months

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found your blog today and i’m in love with everything you write!!! i’m curious, can we get everyone’s (in hypmic) favorite sex position? hope this isn’t too much ;;

hihi, nonnie!! since there's so many of em, i just did a quick list for you. just send in another ask if you want me to explain any~

Fav Positions

Hypmic x gn!reader

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-ichiro.. i see him as very soft and basic. i'd say his favorite is missionary.

-samatoki def enjoys wall sex, i'm not sure what to even call that position tbh.. cause it's not a full nelson/half nelson i don't think. but yeah, fucking you against the wall is his favorite.

-jyuto is a tough one. i can see him enjoying handcuffing you to the bed and fucking you in missionary.

-to me, rio is such a big, soft guy! lotus position for him.

-sub!ramuda def, just destroy him doggy style honestly.

-gentaro strikes me as the lazy type in bed. cowgirl or reverse cowgirl, no preference between the two.

-for dice.. def 69.

-jakurai loves anything intimate. i don't think he has a favorite so long as he can simply make love to you.

-hifumi's tricky too.. on one hand he wants to make you feel special and pleasure you so he'd enjoy giving you oral but on the other hand he also likes to be ridden so those would have to be his favorites.

-sleepy morning sex with doppo because he needs a break. just ride him in the morning, he loves it more than he lets on.

-sasara haunts me with the fact i struggle to write him.. probably.. basic missionary...

-rosho is similar to jakurai, he enjoys any positions where he can be close and just simply make love to you. whatever makes you feel happy.

-rei hmm.. mating press.

-kuko's is always down to try any position you want so i'd say he has no preference.

-gotta say lotus position for jyushi.

-hitoya is just real basic. missionary or ride him, those are his favorites.

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findingroleplays · 2 years

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23, It/He, looking for long-term partners. I write mostly male characters and mlm ships. Usually, I enjoy angst/quite a lot of plot with some element of romance/smut but I'm also interested in platonic/familial-focused roleplays.

Here are the fandoms and pairings I'm looking for, in order of preference. Ones marked with * are platonic only and I won't accept any shipping or NSFW content for them. Bolded characters are ones I prefer to write. Pairings with ! are ones I have ideas for / already have starters written for. Others we can brainstorm about.

Boku No Hero Academia - Dabi (Touya) / Hawks ! - Dabi (Touya) / Tomura - Dabi (Touya) and Shoto * ! - Dabi (Touya) and Enji * - Dabi (Touya) and Himiko *

Hypnosis Mic - Ichiro/Samatoki (post TDD) ! - Ichiro/Ramuda - Ichiro and Jiro / Saburo *

19 Days - He Tian / Mo Guan Shan ! - He Tian / She Li

Kimetsu No Yaiba (Demon Slayer) - Rengoku / Tengen - Rengoku / Akaza - Giyu / Rengoku - Giyu / Sanemi - Muzan / Kokushibou - Muzan / Enmu

Hunter x Hunter - Chrollo / Kurapika (post-Yorknew only) ! - Chrollo / Illumi - Feitan / Phinks - Feitan / Shalnark

I prefer to roleplay on discord - I can create us a server dedicated to the roleplay(s). If you're interested just shoot me a message on here and I'll give you my discord so we can chat it out.

#21+#discord #longterm rp #m x m #my hero academia #hypnosis mic #19 days #demon slayer #hunter x hunter

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matenrou-fan · 1 year

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can i request nsfw vampire!ichiro/sasara/samatoki (separate) with fem!reader? thank you

Vampire! Ichiro, Sasara and Samatoki with fem!reader

Hii! I was writing NSFW and ended up deciding to just write them all going down to their s/o..! I hope it's okay, enjoy!! <3 Please text me if something is wrong..!

femreader, biting, sucking blood, oral (receiving);;

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

-As a vampire, he sure loves to drink your blood sometimes, yet you always thought it's just to prolong his life.. When Ichiro actually always feels a wave of arousal arise in his chest.

-Your skin is just so soft, your scent is so alluring.. and the way you mewl a little when he leans to your neck, ready to sink his teeth into this tasteful flesh, it's all makes him go crazy. Ichiro just wants to feel your tight grasp on his shoulder a little bit more.

-"Mm.. S/o.. You're always so delightful.." - he whispers in your neck, clinging to your body closer, as his arms grasp your waist. - "I'm afraid I would get too addicted to your taste.."

"Try to control yourself, dear.. Or you'll drink me up completely.." - you whimper, half teasing half begging him. Every time he dug his teeth into your body, a wave of strange pleasure ran from the bitten place right to your core, making your pussy tremble. You also were afraid you would get too addicted to this..

"Sorry, sorry.. Is there some way for me to, mm.. apologize..?" - Ichiro chuckled, as his face blushed more and more. Sometimes you get surprised how soft and easy to embarrass this powerful vampire was..

-So, very often his little snacks turn into something steady, as he starts leaving hickeys on your shoulders instead of biting it, slowly getting down, to your breast, to your stomach..

-Oh, don't worry, even with such fangs he can use his mouth to make you feel good.. After all, Ichiro is a really caring, passionate lover, and he doesn't want anything but to see and hear how you drown in pleasure under his touches.

-So yeah. Your blood is not the only thing Ichiro loves to suck that much. Sucking, pushing, lapping on your clit, while his arms keep your thighs in place. All this trembling gasp and whines just makes him speed up, revel in your folds.

-Obediently savoring all your cum, enjoying no less than blood. Every part of your body is just so mesmerizing, both in appearance and taste.. And in touch, of course.

-"You look so cute like that, s/o.. It's so hard to control myself.." - Ichiro gets up, looming over you, his heterochromia's eyes sparkle in the darkness of the bedroom with unbearable desire. - "I drink and lick, yet still so thirsty for your body.. You don't mind to please my appetite a little bit more..?"

-You don't know what is worse - how often he's clinging to you, desperate for more touches, kisses and bites, or all these terrible puns that he makes along the way.

-So passionate, thrilling kiss on your neck, as Sasara slowly drinks your blood, savoring every small drop. His lips vibrate on your skin as he whimper in his bite, making you tremble in pleasure.. And then next that you hear is:

-"Ahh, s/o..! You are just my blood type. So tasty and sweet.." - goofy vampire giggle, holding you tightly. Along with his behavior, his arms also were so playful, teasing your waist and thighs with grasps and strokes. - "And always don't mind me biting you.. Fang you very much…!"

"Sasara, I swear to god.." - you scoff, trying to hold your laugh. Okay, maybe his jokes were fun sometimes, yet your body was yearning for different kinds of excitement..

"I'm sorry.. We, vampires, love corny jokes and puns.." - he sighs dramatically, then smirks again, pinch your hip lightly. - "I understand if we're not funny, but it's probably to do with us being pun-dead.."

-But he's ready to apologize for his attitude in any way you want.. Well, idk if you actually can call it 'apologize', cause in bed his playful and amusing behavior turns into something naughty and teasing.

-It's more like Sasara pleasing himself than you, with all these long slow strokes of his tongue on your labia, soft kisses on your clit.. The more you whine, the slower he gets, absolutely enjoying your frustration and desperation for him and his touches. Why is he always so clingy and needy when it's just hugs and kisses, yet in bed he's a total brat?!

-Sasara's favorite thing is to heat you up at an almost unbearable level of arousal, and only then finally speeding up, almost immediately sending you on high. This sudden change always makes you arch your back, grasping at his hair, and this is exactly what your lover wants to see…

-"It's look like you have a fang-tastic evening tonight, aren't you, my dear?" - he titters, nibbling at your inner thigh, his fox eyes making you whimper under your breath. - "Ahh, it looks like I made another terrible pun..! You sure would be glad to have another round as an apology, angel?"

-Your blood is his favorite drink now. And he's always talking about it, teasing you and making you blush, yet prefers to bite you not that often.

-Samatoki is kinda overprotective, and doesn't want you to feel sick or something, and most of the time he sinks his teeth into your shoulder out of jealousy, as he sees is kinda as marking.

-"You're only mine, understand?" - his voice is always soft around you, yet now it's got a darker tone, as your lover pushes you closer to himself, suffocatingly close.. - "I will make sure all these stupid people will know you belong to me."

"You're saying it like someone would ever try to flirt with me.." - you mumble, breathing heavily, as this intimate contact makes you shiver. This warm pressure of his body was overwhelming, and you wanted to feel it even more close, without any clothes. - "Everyone knows I'm with you, Samatoki.."

"Yet still.. a small warning never hurts, and I want everyone to see it." - he groans and leans closer to your neck again, leaving more bites. And he wouldn't let you wear anything with a high collar, actually making you show off all his marks.

-Yet above this he's like always, caring and gentle. Not because he wants to show that vampires also can be good, it's just you so precious that he melts around you, getting more possessive and passionate.

-Only he can drink your blood, and only he can please you like no one else, and Samatoki is willing to prove it, pinning you to bed and getting right to your legs, placing his smirking face between trembling thighs.

-Always trying to control himself in the start, licking so slow and gentle, yet soon you will find yourself moaning loudly, squirming under his mouth, as your folds pulsing more and more from his rapid pace.

-Don't mind if he leaves a few scratches on your hips? Good. As the smell of your blood from these small wounds makes him even more horny.

-Ah, actually about this.. You know, the neck is not the only place where vampires can bite, so Samatoki doesn't mind getting a little drink from down here. He would be gentle, though, at least trying, before he's got too carried away again, sucking your inner thighs hungrily.

-"Mm.. okay, now I doubt which tastes better - your sweet blood or your juices?" - deep red eyes glowing, piercing right at your blushing face as cheeky vampire smirks in your pussy. - "Probably should try both things once again, hm..?"

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