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hxneybimbo · 2 years
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could we maybe get something on eddie inviting steve in after steve walked on eddie fucking her brains out??? (and eddie casually mentions “steve here likes to watch doesn’t he”) tbh cant stop fucking thinking about that smut LOL fml
eddie munsion x reader & steve harrington x reader 
WARNING: voyeurism, male masturbation, fingering, squirting
Steve really shouldn’t be here. Him being here literally proves Eddie “The Freak” Munson’s theory right: he’s a degenerate fucking pervert who gets off to watching the girl of his dreams getting her brains fucked out. He should feel at least a little bit of shame; but, he doesn’t. All he feels is desperate to catch you both in the act; find you with your legs spread and moaning like the little slut you are while getting completely wrecked by Eddie.
(He didn’t know whether to thank or deck Eddie in the face for coming into Family Video during his shift to extend an invitation. Instead, he gave him an unamused look and told him to fuck off.
“Don’t be such sourpuss, Harrington. Totally get it though, I’d be pretty fuckin’ pissed if I had to deal with blue balls.” Eddie grinned smugly, holding his hands up immediately at Steve’s glare. “I’m kidding, chill dude! But seriously be there, Harrington! You’re in for a real fucking treat, promise.”)
God, does he feel like some pathetic, loser virgin every time he thinks about your pretty cunt being pounded into relentlessly; puffy lips swollen and bruised by Eddie’s balls smack against them. It’s been a real pain in his ass, fisting his cock every night in his room and in his car on every single break of his.
So sue him for accepting Eddie’s invitation and going to his trailer like he was told. His cock is already hard and straining against his jeans after thinking about the treat Eddie’s had planned for him. Was he going to fuck you raw again until your pussy was painted white? Or maybe he’ll get to see you with your legs spread out, cunt on full display with Eddie’s fingers pistoning in and out of you for an hour or two straight?
Like always, the front door of Eddie’s trailer is open, practically demanding him to walk in. He slips inside the house and walks towards the familiar hallway that leads to Eddie’s room. This time there’s no music, just complete and utter silence. He gingerly pauses half way down the hall when he hears your cute whimpers and he takes a deep breath. He definitely can’t do this. He’s fucking sick in the head or something. What kind of person gets off to watching people fuck? Steve most definitely doesn’t.
No, nope, not at all. He’s a normal guy with normal fucking kinks. The regular kind.
“Don’t be a fucking coward, Steve.” He muttered to himself. “Just walk in there and watch and maybe we won’t get turned on. Maybe it was just a fucking fluke.”
He anxiously brushed his hand through his hair and sighed, feet moving forward to stop in front of Eddie’s bedroom door. He turns the doorknob and he sucks in his breath as he opens the door. He stays still in his spot as he finds you with your legs spread and Eddie’s ring clad fingers sunk inside of your pretty cunny, pistoning in and out of you. The squelching sounds of your soaking pussy mixed with your sweet whimpers go straight to Steve’s cock, twitching and hardening underneath his jeans.
He awkwardly stands there with a hard on. He doesn’t know if he should make his presence known, interrupt the both of you. He thinks it’d be cruel to interrupt both of you when he can tell you’re so close to cumming all over Eddie’s fingers. The way your back arches off of your boyfriend’s lap and your moans start to get louder and more high pitched. He tenses when the dark haired stoner makes quick eye contact with him, smirking lightly before he gives you his full attention. Eddie will always prioritize his princess and he’s gonna make sure you at least got your fourth orgasm that he promised you.
Your thighs tremble along with your body as Eddie fucks your pretty little cunny so well, hitting that sweet spot that always has you squealing out Eddie’s name and spasming. You don’t notice Steve at all, not when your eyes are clenched and your too focused on begging Eddie to stop because it’s too much for your sensitive pussy. You’re gripping his wrist with your hand and trying to clamp your thighs down his hand, whining softly.
“S’too much, Daddy! N-No more!” You sob loudly, a little shriek escaping you when Eddie’s thumb starts to caress your swollen clit. He gives your cunt a harsh smack as a warning, ignoring your whimpers and protests.
“Shut the fuck up and take it you ungrateful, little slut,” Eddie hissed against your ear, fingers curling inside of the tight gummy walls of your pussy. “You were the one beggin’ me to play with your pussy, so fuckin’ take it.”
Honestly, Steve didn’t expect Eddie to be a mean dom or have a daddy kink. Nor did he expect you, Miss. “I’m a good girl who is too innocent for this fucking world”, to be so depraved. To be such a little fucking slut as Eddie likes to call you. God, what he would to shove his cock down your throat. He pulls down his zipper and jeans silently, wrapping his hand around his thick cock and he groans quietly. He doesn’t want to make any loud noises that will interrupt this fucking art so he silently begins fisting and grinding into his hand, watching how Eddie fingers you.
Eddie’s ruthless with the way his fingers hit your most sensitive area inside of you. It doesn’t help with the fact that he’s thumbing your sensitive, raw clit. And god, do you take it. Your brain turns to mush as drool seeps out of your mouth, flood of tears trailing down yours as your fourth orgasm of tonight crashes over you hard. All you muster up is a silent scream, your body spasming and clamping your thighs down on Eddie’s hand as your pussy gushes all over his sheets.
“Fuck,” Both Steve and Eddie muttered as they watched your pretty pussy gush and squirt all over the already stained bed. It doesn’t take long for Steve to cum into his own hand, grunting quite loudly as he paints his palm white. You slump against Eddie’s chest and pant softly, opening your eyes to find Steve with his hand wrapped around his cock. You let out a quiet squeak and you immediately sit up, pushing your shirt down to cover your tits and pussy.
“Steve?!”
Eddie threw his head back and let out a loud, boisterous laugh, startling you. You look up at him with your lips jutted into a small pout and eyebrows furrowed into confusion. Eddie takes a peek at you before turning his head up to stare at Steve; the smile on his face breaking into a wide, amused grin.
“Steve here likes to watch, Princess.” Eddie leans forward to whisper those words against your ear. “Like a sick fuckin’ perv.”
You turn to look at Steve with wide, innocent eyes and back at Eddie. “Like a perv?”
“Total fuckin perv.” Eddie nods with a light chuckle, nearly cooing at your confused yet so adorable expression. He forgets how dumb you get after he gives you an orgasm. A little bit of his cock gets you a bit stupid too.
Steve scowls at Eddie, “I’m not a fucking pervert! It’s just a fucking… very different kink that I happen to be into.”
Eddie shoots his arms up in mock surrender, “Hey, whatever weird kinks you’re into isn’t any of my business but I’m just saying– Jacking off to watching my girl get fingered? Pervert type shit.”
You don’t know what to say except awkwardly sit there. You’re a little ashamed and embarrassed that Steve watched the whole entire thing—that you were clueless to his presence the entire time. But knowing that he was jacking off to you being fucked by your boyfriend, slightly turned you. You eye the white liquid that’s seeping out of his palm and your thighs clench together, your pussy fluttering.
Eddie caresses your hip and you shiver when the cool metal of his rings touch your skin. Your boyfriend trails kisses down your neck and nips your ear, “Don’t think I don’t know you’re turned on by having an audience, Princess. He can watch all he wants but he can’t touch. You’re mine, got that? That means this pussy is mine too.”
You gulp and nod, eyeing Steve and blushing when he eyes you up. It doesn’t help with the fact that his cock is still very hard and so, so thick that you can’t help but want to wrap your pretty lips around and worship it. But compared to Eddie’s? Your boyfriend’s cock was pretty, so so pretty that you’re obsessed with it.
“Let’s give him a show, princess. Gonna show him how to fuck a goddess like you.” Eddie grins.
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snazzyturtles · 5 months
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"Somnolent"
asahi x f!reader, nsfw, mdni
plagued by nightmares, you just can't fall asleep- until your roommate decides to help out
somnolent- a state of strong desire for sleep, refer to the state preceding falling asleep.
wc: 10.4 k
tw: roommates, aged up (post-timeskip) , unprotected, teasing, titty sucking, fingering, handjobs, edging, bd/sp, mating press, creampie, pet names (little bunny, princess, baby, sweetheart/sweetie) , implied small/short-er reader (but lets face it asahi is a big boy so pretty much everyone fits in this category) , asahi has a subconscious daddy kink
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he's tired- that much is clear. it's visible from the bags under his eyes, the way he's covering his mouth as he yawns, the slightly groggy tone he has when he speaks. "what's got you up so late?" you can hear his concern even through the drowsiness.
you turn your head slowly, looking over the back of the couch to stare at his face. his brown hair is pulled into that low bun of his, some loose strands messily sticking out, but he makes it look good. his glasses are low on the bridge of his nose, his gaze sleepy, yet interested.
asahi definitely looked sleepy. lucky.
"i've been trying to sleep all night, but i just can’t… thought a boring movie might help, but it just woke me up even more…” you can't help but frown at the situation. you're normally asleep at this hour, and you always fall asleep before him.
"oh?" he asks as he leans against the doorway, "what kind of movie did you watch? you know that a movie really isn't the best thing to watch if you're trying to sleep." you can tell he's teasing you a bit, but his voice is soft, gentle. "i'm sure that if you try to relax enough, you'll be fast asleep in no time.”
your eyebrows furrow at his response, confused by his suddenly direct reaction. "what are you talking about, asahi?" this was so unlike him, but it was late at night. 
"i can see you're also having trouble sleeping, so how about we do something together to distract ourselves?" his tone is slightly pleading but also encouraging at the same time. “a little sleepover- what do you say?" his expression still shows slight drowsiness, but now you can clearly notice the way he's trying to look a little more awake as he offers a little smile.
your breath catches for a second at his response. asahi wanted you to go in his room with him?
"w-wait, what?”
you guess it did make some sense, he's obviously tired and you were only keeping him awake the longer you made noise in the apartment. but at the same time…
his voice suddenly grows a little softer- he's a bit embarrassed after your reaction. "it-it's nothing unusual," he says. "j-just roommates sharing a bed since we both can't sleep. there's nothing more to it…” he sighs at the end and waits for you to answer him. he still looks rather tired, but he's trying to look awake for you.
“i… i guess that might help..." you mumble back. he was bigger than you, maybe he'd be a good space heater for the night. you reach over to pick up the remote and turn off the tv, standing up to look at him. "give me a minute, i'm going to go change into some pajamas, okay?”
"o-okay," he answers, nodding. “'i'II be waiting for you and-," he adds quickly after, lowering his voice even though you're the only two people in the apartment, "we'll just sleep, okay? so don't get the wrong idea."
there's a slight red tint to his cheeks, but he continues to look at you. your eyes widen at his response, quickly turning and shuffling to your room. was he really thinking about stuff like that? with you? you hadn't even thought about him in that way before, not since the apartment complex assigned you two to be roommates, but now your skin is burning bright red as you change into your pajamas.
a soft silence fills the apartment, as if the only sound that was allowed to exist is the small noises of you changing your clothes so you can share the bed with asahi.
"she's getting changed," he mumbles quietly to himself, "she's still tired and we're just sharing the bed. nothing more. nothing more.” 
i'm being stupid, you think to yourself.
he's just looking out for his roommate, nothing more. 
you change quickly into your pajamas, walking back out to the living room and turning to find asahi. he’s is sitting up, his legs crossed with an arm tucked under his head, trying his best to look awake, even though you can tell he just wants to lay back and sleep.
his expression softens when he sees you back in the room. “ready?” pulling down the bottom of your nightgown, you nod your head and start walking towards him after you shut your bedroom door.
now you're the one making asahi nervous. he shifts slightly, standing up and freezing in place. his tone is quiet and he tries to keep his eyes from wandering to your nightgown for more than a few seconds. don't do anything stupid, he thinks to himself, you're just two roommates sharing a bed, this is nothing out of the ordinary. asahi doesn't say anything more, just staying quiet and waiting for you to stand next to him.
nodding your head, you walk towards him and he pulls you into a deep hug, your body is suddenly squeezed against his large chest. you hug him back when he pulls you in, feeling warm as your bodies press against each other.
he pulls back, grabbing your hand and starts to walk you towards his room.
when he opens the door, you suddenly realize that even though you were roommates, you have never been in his room before. his desk is covered in designs he was planning for work, and the rest of the room is all so clean in contrast to yours. 
“whoa…”
staring down at the drawings on the desk, you can't help but gape. "you never let me see any of the designs while you're working on them, these are great asahi…” you notice he's gone silent, looking up to see him staring down at you in an awkward expression. he suddenly seems uncomfortable, not wanting to look in your direction now, yet he still grabs your hand tightly and leads you toward his bed. he's acting slightly odd now, but again, it's probably due to how late it is.
you sit on the edge of the bed and look back up at him with wide eyes as he turns to pull his long hair out of its bun, letting it drape around his face. pulling his t-shirt over his head, your body stiffens at his actions. 
he's just trying to get comfortable for sleep, right?
the thought of him possibly sleeping shirtless right next to you makes your heartbeat quicken and the blood rush to your face. this is the first time you've seen his bare chest, and you can't bring yourself to look away. his body is even more built than you thought it'd be, with muscles everywhere you look and even a slight tan. he's a handsome man, you've always thought that, but you can't deny that he's suddenly become even more hot in front of you.
he doesn't say anything, and just gazes at you for a moment. his face, however, has become a little red as he holds his shirt. in other circumstances, his actions would probably come off as flirting and seductive... but this is asahi. he wouldn't flirt with his roommate. he most likely just wants to get dressed for the night. "i-i'm just getting comfortable for sleep," he says quickly after, his voice cracking a bit. "nothing unusual.”
your breath catches, your eyes widening as you slowly nod your head at him. you can't take your eyes off him, and you don't know what to do as he turns around. you don't say anything and your eyes wander from his muscular back to the way his long hair drapes over his bare arms and upper body, revealing more of his physique. as if by instinct, your mind goes to the idea of him in nothing but boxers. he sits on the bed beside you and then lays down, glancing over at you with a slightly nervous expression.
"t-the marks. on your body... what are the bruises from?” after the words leave your mouth, you freeze, realizing maybe you shouldn't have asked that. but you had never really seen him like this before, and definitely not this close. you scramble to cover up what you said quick in embarrassment.
"i'm sorry, i shouldn't have asked. you... you used to play sports, right? there's pictures at your desk, they must be from that, yeah?” with the light remains of bruises scattering his legs and forearms, it catches your attention and it feels more like you're talking to them rather than him.
he's confused at your comments for a split second before he realizes what you're talking about, and his face becomes red. he suddenly sits up. "don't ask about that, it's not your business," he whispers. but when you mention the pictures to him, he sighs a little and closes his eyes for a moment. "yeah, i'm a former volleyball player," he says, his voice slightly shaky. "stopped playing as soon as i graduated high school.” you notice his shoulders slump a little.
your eyebrows furrow, looking up at him. "why'd you stop? it looks like you enjoyed it in the pictures, and i'm sure you were great.”
you notice that his expression softens a little. "i did enjoy playing, yeah," he says, his voice a bit quieter but still audible. "i wasn't amazing or anything, but i had a lot of fun with my friends.” he takes a moment to rub his eyes, looking tired again. "but then i got busy with life after graduating and, well..." he leaves his explanation hanging. "i don't wanna talk about this stuff now," he whispers, looking down. "i just... wanna sleep.”
“okay…” you whisper out, shuffling how you sit on the edge of the bed and playing with the edge of your nightgown. "how do you want to do this? w-want to lay down i mean. like… who goes where or whatever..." your face is burning again at your slip of words.
he looks over at you, taking in your appearance a little more. now that he's actually paying attention to you, he seems to notice a lot more details, like the way your hair falls over you, and the soft blush on your face, but he doesn't say anything. his only response is a nod as he moves to lay down on his back, leaving plenty of room between the two of you. he looks over at you for a moment and smiles warmly. "you can lay down next to me, if you want?”
you look up, staring at him before nodding and shuffling on the bed to lay down next to the wall. asahi reaches over to the nightstand, turning off the lamp and laying back down under the blankets. the room turns quiet as you fall asleep, dark and still as your breathing evens out and you both lull to sleep. 
it's calm for a while, silent before your body jolts as you wake up suddenly, panting and looking around. you take a moment to try and calm yourself down, your mind racing with thoughts as your eyes dart around the room, but everything is dark. 
you're suddenly aware of asahi next to you, still asleep with his arms wrapped around a pillow. he's quiet and still, the faint scent of his shampoo lingering in the air. your heart begins to slow down and your breathing, along with your thoughts, becomes steady. your head leans back towards the ceiling, letting out a sigh as you turn to look at asahi.
you tap his shoulder lightly, trying to wake him up. you feel bad doing it, he looks so peaceful and you could tell he was tired, but you need something. someone. him. "a-asahi? are you awake?”
he seems a bit surprised as you tap his shoulder, but he slowly wakes up and looks over at you. his expression becomes a little confused and groggy. "what's wrong?" he asks, sounding half asleep and rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. he looks rather tired from the lack of sleep, moving slightly to get a bit closer to you. "is everything okay? do you need something?”
"i-i... i'm sorry, i shouldn't have woken you up. it's nothing.” you scramble back to your side of the bed, turning away and pulling your legs into your chest.
stupid, stupid, stupid…
"it's okay," asahi says, trying to comfort you. "you don't need to apologize for that. we're roommates, you know? do you want to tell me what the issue is?" his voice is quiet and soothing, trying to make you feel better. he seems to notice how you're sitting away from him, your body slightly shaking. "hey, come here, " he whispers, scooting over to make room for you again. "i don't think you need to stay away.”
"i-i keep having nightmares... every night since i've moved... and it keeps happening more and more. i can’t sleep anymore...” you roll over to look up in his eyes. “that's why i was up earlier. i don’t- i can't... i'm sorry.”
asahi thinks about your words for a moment and then scoots a bit closer again in order to put an arm around you. "hey, it's alright," he whispers, his voice sounding soft and caring. "i'm here for you, if you need me. i'm here for you.”
"you didn't do anything wrong, you hear me?" he sounds comforting as he pulls your body a little closer to his. "you want me to hold you? can i do that for you?" his tone switches from formal to much more intimate, catching you by surprise. you nod your head, ducking it and tucking into his chest. he's warm, and even though his chest is covered with muscles, he still feels soft. you feel his arm slip over your shoulders as he pulls you closer to his body, wrapping the blankets around both of you. your bodies are closely pressed against each other, your breathing in sync. after silence settles for a minute with only your breaths being heard, you speak up quietly. 
"it's funny, i've been your roommate for over a month now, but tonight was the first time i've ever seen your room, and we honestly know nothing about each other.”
once you speak up, asahi sighs a little. "i guess that's true…" he whispers, his voice full of tiredness. “we’ve lived together that long but we really know nothing about each other, huh...” he smiles slightly and caresses your hair. "it does sound a bit funny, now that you mention it.”
"maybe that's why i keep having nightmares... staying in a new place with someone i don't know…” you whisper it under your breath, more to yourself than to him, but it was the truth. you barely know anything besides how each other look and each other’s daily schedules.
your words seem to have been loud enough for asahi to hear, his hand moving from your hair to your lower back as he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you even closer than before.
"maybe that really is the issue." he sounds a little more awake than he was before now, his eyes open wider. "it wouldn't make sense to have all these nightmares if you weren't worried about anything.”
"but that's not a concern at all. " he continues. "i'm not a threat to you, am i?" his expression has gone from being sleepy to a bit more serious, yet still calm. you start to feel how tightly he's holding you in his arms as you bury your face in his shoulder, his body so warm, and his breathing, though quiet, is slow and steady.
your face starts burning in embarrassment even more as you tuck your face further into him. "you did scare me a bit when i first moved here, you look kinda intimidating sometimes.”
"you think i look intimidating? why?" he asks, his voice a bit surprised and confused. "i'm not a scary guy, you know that, right?” he lets out an awkward laugh and adjusts his arm around your waist. “my friends say i’m actually quite the softie.”
a giggle leaves your throat as you finally look up, staring into his eyes. "nah, i’m not scared anymore. you're like... i dunno. a big teddy bear, i guess. bears that look big and scary, but are actually cuddly sweeties, unless you piss them off.”
asahi smiles as you look up at him, his expression now softer. "that's actually a really cute analogy," he says, his voice full of warmth. “guess i see what you mean though," he says, smiling warmly at you. "i am a big guy, so..." he lets out a small snicker again.
his arm moves from your waist to your leg as he places his free hand underneath your head and pulls you closer still.
feeling his hands move across your skin like that makes your eyes suddenly squeeze shut and your breath catch slightly. "d-definitely a big guy…”
"what'd you think of me? what animal do you think i'm like?" your eyes flutter back open, staring up into his. you can almost feel his eyes wander your body, exploring every inch of your skin with a look of interest, as if he was trying to memorize everything about you.
"hmm... what kind of animal would you be? well…” he takes a moment to think. "you're kinda like a rabbit, to be honest with you," he says, his voice having changed from soothing and calm to a bit more intimate. "cute and adorable, with those big, lovely eyes of yours.”
he lets out a soft chuckle again as he continues, "yeah, you're a rabbit." he looks down at you again. "is that okay with you?" his hand moves down your thigh as he speaks, caressing your leg and making his way toward the hem of your nightgown.
staring into his eyes, you can't help the shiver that runs across your body from his touch. "but don't bears eat bunnies?" you whisper up at him.
he lets out a small laugh again at your comment and his eyes travel your body more. as his hand reaches the hem of your nightgown, your skin bristles under his touch. "not this bear," he continues, his voice quiet and calming. “i won't eat you, no. so don't worry about it.” he shifts his body a little once again and suddenly pulls you even closer to him as his free hand slides up your leg a tiny bit further. "shall i show you how gentle i truly am?" he whispers.
"maybe..." you whisper back, your breaths deep as you feel his hands against your skin, trying to calm yourself as much as you can. your face immediately burns red at your own words, embarrassed in anticipation for his response.
his smile becomes slightly wider as he hears your last words, his free hand slowly and softly trailing your leg as his eyes become wider and more intense. "did i hear you correctly, little bunny?" he whispers, his voice barely audible. "do you want me to do that?” the hand caressing your leg moves up a bit more and starts to pet your thigh, his fingernails barely touching your skin.
you nod your head lightly, arching your back and letting out a small whimper when you feel his hand pulling away.
am i seriously doing this?
but he's just so...
"big teddy bear can do whatever he wants.”
his smile becomes wider and his face slowly moves closer to yours. "i’m going to be very gentle with you. very, very gentle.” he whispers, his voice very soft but still a bit more intimate than before.
the sound of the bed sheets rustling and the blankets being adjusted is heard as asahi moves himself closer to you and shifts himself to have better access to your body. his hand moves back up your thigh and touches your nightgown again, making his fingers skim over you.
you can’t help but squirm when you feel his big hands ghosting your skin, fingers playing with your nightgown, staring up into his pretty brown eyes as you nod your head.
“more.”
your words make his smile widen and his eyes look more alive. his touch becomes a little more firm and his breathing becomes a bit heavier. "tell me what to do, little bunny." his voice is barely audible as his body moves slightly on top of you, waiting for your instructions, looking down at you with his hands still on your legs and his breath catching slightly in his throat. a small whimper leaves your mouth as you stare up at him, his long hair hanging down, framing your face.
"want teddy bear to kiss me." you whisper under your breath.
“i can do that," he whispers, looking at you intently. he leans down closer and places a small kiss on your lips, his hand moving up your thigh slowly. his lips are soft, gentle and almost scared against yours. they linger on yours for a few seconds before pulling away.
“what else?” his body moves closer to you once again as his hand reaches the bottom of your nightgown and he starts to lift it up a little. "tell me what you want, little bunny.” he whispers, his voice now sounding just a bit more desperate.
your breathing is getting heavier, your eyes unable to separate from his.
“again.”
your answer makes him lean down and claim your lips for a second time. his hand sneaks under your nightgown and moves it upward, his touch becoming a little more firm. still as gentle as he can make it, but definitely more firm than before.
"like that, sweetheart?" he whispers, his voice sounding more desperate by the second as his breath catches in his throat. his eyes are glued to yours and his body shifts a little bit on top of yours. "do you want me to keep going?" he asks softly.
you nod your head quickly, not wanting him to stop. "uh huh, please.” you arch your back as you felt his hands getting higher while they pull at your nightgown, aiding him as he tries to lift it.
he grins at you and moves his free hand to your thigh before pulling on your nightgown once again. he lets out a soft groan as your body curves ever so slightly from your movements. "you're a really good girl, little bunny." he whispers as he continues, bringing you even closer. "you like when your big teddy bear kisses you, don't you?"
"i'll give you more, sweetheart.”
a long whine leaves your mouth as you feel a sudden chill when the fabric of your nightgown is lifted higher, his flingers tracing lines across your skin, making you want more and more from him. "pleaseee, want you so bad.”
"i love you, little bunny." 
as soon as the words pass through his lips his face looks more anxious. "i really do love you, you know that, right?” he whispers as his hand continues to move your nightgown up more and more, his fingertips touching and caressing every inch of skin they can reach within reason. your own breathing is heavy now, as you're barely managing to control your own desires at this point. "do you want me to kiss you again?”
you nod your head rapidly, not wanting him to stop. his lips are addicting, you can't help it.
“more.”
the sound of the fabric moving and rustling is loud in the otherwise quiet room as his hand manages to pull the nightgown just a little bit higher than before. he leans over you and places his lips on yours for a third time, his tongue slowly slipping out and brushing against your lips as his body presses against yours, his free hand caressing your body.
you can't help but moan when you feel his tongue slip in and brush against yours, moving in your mouth in a way that makes you melt in his arms even more. it's like your tongues were made for each other, fitting in the other's mouth perfectly. at the sound of your moans, he smiles widely against your lips as his tongue continues to dance with yours. as if he's been waiting to kiss you like this, as if he's been missing something from his life and you're finally filling that gap.
his hand holds on tight to your body, like he's finally fulfilling one of his dreams. you're breathless, and so is he. "do you want more? little bunny?” you're panting, gazing back up into his deep chocolate eyes. the higher his hands run under your nightgown, the more your body shivers, and you squeeze your eyes shut as you lean up to press a small kiss on his stubbly chin.
he lets out a soft groan when you kiss him, looking all the more hungry as he stares at you. his breathing is more frantic, as if he's just found the missing thing he's been looking for. "god, you're just so damn beautiful," he whispers to you, his other hand starting to move the fabric of your nightgown up higher and higher. he seems to be in a hurry despite already managing to reach your thighs, and the way he glances at you tells you that he seems to be contemplating whether or not to really do it…
"do you want me to take off your nightgown?”
a small breath leaves your mouth when you hear what he says. you knew that the situation was growing heavier, and you couldn't deny that you wanted asahi, but you didn't think that he'd actually ask you something like that.
"d-do you want to?”
asahi looks at you for a moment, his body pressed against yours and his fingers hovering above your clothes. his eyes travel to the nightgown that's barely covering you. the way his eyes dart from the nightgown to your face shows how conflicted he feels, and after a moment of silence, his eyes finally find yours once again.
his voice is barely audible when he speaks, as if that question itself scares him a bit. "i do... i really do, baby.” he closes his eyes and looks away for a moment before opening them again. "but only if you really want it." as he speaks, his hand lightly caresses your leg. "can i take off your nightgown, sweetheart?” 
your breathing is heavy, and you stare into his eyes as you nod your head slowly, grabbing his hand and pulling it towards the fabric at the edge of your nightgown.
asahi’s eyes light up when he sees what you're attempting to do, his hand moving slowly as he takes hold of the rim of your nightgown. he takes a moment before slowly starting to lift it upwards, not taking his eyes off yours at any moment. he doesn't pull it off all at once- he does it slowly, slowly revealing pieces of your skin as he goes. with a small smile and the occasional gasps and moans, it's obvious that both him and you like this.
as the fabric is slowly raised, you're exposed to the cold air of the bedroom, and it tickles your skin, making you shiver under his light touch. you can't help but let a small whimper escape your lips as you stare up at his focused expression. he pulls the fabric further and further, allowing your body to become fully exposed to his gaze- your skin bare, exposed, vulnerable.
"do you like this, sweetheart?” asahi asks, his voice more quiet than ever. he moves his face close to yours and gives you a quick kiss on your lips. "i want to see you up close. can i?" he whispers.
a moan slips through your mouth from his movements, his words, everything happening at once. "please.”
he breathes deeply and moves his face away, looking at you for a moment before leaning down towards you again. his voice is quiet, full of affection, and he drags his thumb across your lips as moves his mouth back to your ear. "little bunny, i want you to feel good..." he whispers. 
"i want you to feel good with your big teddy bear.” he moves your hair away from your face and leans his face close to yours again, his fingers petting your lips. "can we keep going? would you like that?”
the calluses on his fingers scrapes at your lips, but for some reason, it makes everything even more exciting. you reach your hands up, trailing them over his chest to link around his shoulders, and whisper out a small “yes.”
his heartbeat becomes quicker as you place your hands on his body, his breathing faster and he lets out a small, quiet moan before leaning forward and placing his lips on your own again. his hands slowly move down until they reach your bare chest. his fingers brushing against your skin as he continues kissing you with everything he can pour out of himself.
you can’t help but moan into his mouth when you feel his large hands ghosting your tits, the touches so light it tickles your skin and makes you whine for more.
his lips never leave yours as he kisses you with all his enthusiasm and passion, his hands slowly and carefully mapping your bare skin, as if he's afraid he'd accidentally hurt you. your moans and whimpers makes him feel the need to do even more as he kisses you harder and more eagerly than before, feeling like he's trying to memorize your taste. your fingers move into his hair and you pull him closer.
the feeling of his lips linked with yours and his hands caressing your bare skin sends sensations throughout your entire body. it makes your legs quiver and you struggle to maintain control over your own body while he continues to kiss you. when he finally pulls back to take a breath, you’re panting with your head rolled back, a smile beginning to spread across your face.
"such a teddy bear," you breathe out with your eyes shut, chuckling slightly under your breath.
his face is bright red and his breathing is a bit shaky, but he doesn't feel the need to say anything yet as he places his hand back on your chest and lightly squeezes your tits. "such a good little bunny," he whispers. “i've wanted to do this with you for so long." his voice is still very soft, his smile beaming. “are you happy? can i kiss you again?" he asks, his voice filled with desire.
a giggle leaves your mouth as you finally open your eyes again, looking up at him. you slowly reach your hand up, weaving it through his long hair and smile back at him. "definitely happier now, asahi." you nod your head and lean up until your lips meet, kissing him again.
when his lips once again meet yours, they clash with more intensity than before. his tongue slips out quickly, smashing with yours, his fingers moving down your body once again as he begins rubbing your bare back. "you're so beautiful when you're smiling like that, you know that right?” he whispers against your lips, his voice sounding more like a murmur. "you're so perfect when your voice is filled with little giggles and your face has that cute smile.” his thumb strokes your back as he leans back down, his tongue continuing to map your mouth.
you can’t help but blush at what he's saying, already feeling lightheaded by everything happening, and now feeling even more on edge through the kiss. your fingers tangle in his hair, trying to drag him somehow even closer as you wrap your leg around him. with a little giggle, he lets himself be pulled closer as you continue kissing him. he wraps his arms around your body and pulls you even more, pressing your bodies together more and more the longer the kiss lasts. your breathing is heavy, and the kiss is getting more passionate as your tongues play with each other. small sounds of pleasure escape your lips when he pulls his tongue away from yours. "can i be a bit more... bold... this time, little bunny?" he whispers.
you smile up at him through heavy breaths, trying to somehow think straight. "how can you be more bold than this?”
he grins as he gives you a small, teasing smirk. "there's much more i can do than just kiss you, little bunny. can i please show you what i can do?" he whispers, his voice full of affection and desire. his hands continue to caress your body, moving up and down as he gently strokes you. "can i touch you more? can we go further than just kisses and little touches? sweetheart, please let me see all of you.”
you melt into his gentle touches, smiling. opening your eyes to stare back into his as your nails trail slowly from his scalp, along his shoulders, down his back. "teddy bear can do whatever he wants to do to me.”
asahi lets out a small moan when you drag your nails down his body, his hands continuing to caress you, his voice becoming more desperate. "i want to touch your pussy, sweetie,” he whispers as his face somehow becomes even more red. "will you let me touch you there? little bunny, please? can i see you, all of you?”
a small shiver runs through your body as you hear his words and feel his hands moving across your skin. 
this is too good.
"y-you can... if you take off your sweatpants too. so we're even..." a blush runs down your skin at his words and touches, but you want him so much.
his cheeks become a little more red as you say this, but he quickly nods at you and begins removing his sweatpants. "anything for you, little bunny.” his hands move from your body and he slides his sweatpants down, revealing his toned legs and tight underwear. the sight in front of you makes your breath catch- his arms flexing as he pulls his sweatpants off, showing his thick, muscular thighs that make you whimper. as he crawls back onto the bed, it displays his muscles and sends shivers down your spine. he sits down next to you and slowly caresses your body again, his touch a little more intimate now, his gaze filled with love and affection. "sweetheart, can i touch you now?”
when you feel his big hands lightly smoothing the skin on your tummy, your heartbeat starts speeding up- but when you hear him speak and look up into his big kind eyes, you immediately calm.
his touch gets more firm and intimate as his hands move up your torso, towards your breasts. your can feel his hands caressing your skin, gently stroking your tits with his callused fingers, making them move ever so slightly. this time, the sounds coming from your lips sound more like moans than anything. 
"they're so pretty, little bunny." asahi whispers as he continues caressing you. as he speaks, his hands continue to caress your skin, as if he’s worshiping your body with every touch. then, once he's close enough, he leans forward and takes one of your tits into his mouth, suckling it lightly. you can't help the long whine that slips from your mouth at the feeling, him rolling the nipple between his lips. when he pulls back, a small line of saliva connects it to his mouth.
"little bunny, your skin is so soft…” his voice is soft with a smile as he continues caressing your body. his touch is still light, but you can tell he wants to do so much more. his hands start trailing lower and lower until his fingers touch the edge of your panties. "can i touch you down there, little bunny? can i touch you there and show you how much i love you?" his words are quiet, eyes glued to his hands as they tremble.
"please, asahi." you whisper out. you can tell he's nervous, and you can’t take your eyes off of him. with a quick nod, his hands move beneath the waistband of your panties, his fingers slowly moving across the surface of your skin as he pulls them down. 
"i'll make you feel good, little bunny…” his voice is quiet and filled with desires he's wanted to fulfill for so long. "do you... do you want me, little bunny? do you want me to touch your pussy and show you how good it can feel?" he whispers softly as his fingers continue moving, lightly trailing across your folds, searching for the perfect spot.
your back arches and you can’t help but squirm under his touch, his big, warm hands pawing at you and turning you into mush. "yesss, want teddy bear to touch me." you’re mewling from his touch, his words.
"please, daddy.” you whisper with your eyes squeezed shut.
asahi’s head snaps up to look at you as you call him that, and a huge blush spreads across his face. his voice becomes even quieter than before when he speaks again. "little bunny, can you... call me that again? can you call me daddy, please?” 
as he speaks, his long, thick fingers slip into your pussy, sinking deeper and deeper, searching for the perfect spot. he's using so much restraint now, as if he's afraid of moving too fast for you, your sounds and words turning him into a complete mess.
his thumb brushes against your clit and makes your vision go blank, your body tensing up, flinging your head back into the pillow below as you cry out. "there! right there, daddy!”
his breath catches when your voice peaks and your body tenses under his touch. "right there, little bunny?" he whispers, still unable to believe that you just called him “daddy”, and how loud you were when you did it. you were always so quiet, but your moans and whimpers are making him weak on his knees.
his thumb continues to circle your clit, his other fingers reaching deep to rub the inside of your pussy as he keeps up with the movement you like so much. "d-don't stop asahi." you whine out, your eyes fluttering back open to stare at his face. "s...so good.”
"i... i won't stop. i promise.” his hands keep going, his fingers moving with rhythm and a pace that makes you mewl. he presses his lips against your neck and whispers in your ear. "little bunny, do you feel all hot and tingly down there? do you feel it building up?”
"i do, i do!” you cry out, your cunt feeling like it's burning under his touch, your breathing getting quicker and quicker. he tilts his head and takes a small kiss, a little teasing nip on your neck as he leans over you again. "tell me how good it feels…”
"f-feels a-amazing." you stutter, turning into a mumbling mess under his hands. his fat fingers feel like fire against your skin, and he continues to make you feel good, slowly moving his fingers in circles and caressing the same spot over and over again. his breaths become louder as he puts as much attention as he can into making you feel good.
"i want you to tell me when you're about to cum." his voice becomes softer and softer as he speaks. “little bunny, can you please tell daddy when you feel it?" his hands are slightly trembling now as he continues moving his fingers back and forth, massaging your cunt to the sound of your moans.
you nod your head quickly, mewling under his touch. "c-close daddy, i’m close.”
his lips curl up into a smile as he hears your words, his touch becoming more intense and aggressive in attempt to make you feel the best he can. "that's it, little bunny." he whispers. "keep going. keep going. i'm right here…” your body starts trembling and your breaths grow louder. you're so close now, and you might not be able to hold back for much longer.
your body suddenly tenses up, squeezing in on itself as you subconsciously curl your limbs together. a long and loud cry escapes your mouth as you start shaking around his fingers.
“asahiiiii!”
his own voice breaks as he hears you cry out his name. "yes, baby! you can do it!"
"mhm... yes, little bunny..." he leans closer towards you and holds you close, kissing you for a few long seconds before whispering into your ear once again. "let it go, sweetie. let it go." his words and touches are filled with love and affection, your arms clinging to him as your body begins to calm down, whimpers spilling from your mouth as you look up at him with shaky eyes.
he's blushing when he looks back at you with a huge smile. "you did it… good job, little bunny." he whispers, as his damp fingers slowly slipping out and moving to caress your thigh. "does it feel good now? do you…” he slowly sits back on his knees, moving close to you and caressing your hair as your head rests on his chest. "tell me. how do you feel now? was it good, princess?" he whispers, sounding a bit nervous.
you look up at his flustered face and nod in response. "uh huh… yeah.” you stare at him for a while, looking his body up and down before taking notice of something and whispering, "you didn't get to do anything though, did you?”
his face becomes slightly redder as you point that out to him. "eh... n-no, not really... but that's okay! you don't have to do anything for me." he whispers, and the way he's looking at you is different than before. he wraps his arms around your body and hugs you tight, kissing the top of your head. "is there... anything i can do for you? is there anything you want from me?”
you tilt your head up to look at him. “but that's not fair for you. i want my teddy bear to be happy too, like you made me." you can’t help the look of innocence on your face- he deserves to feel like that too.
his blush gets deeper when you point that out to him. "i... no, no, it's okay. i don't need to feel good right now." he whispers, still trying to avoid the situation. but when he sees that innocent look on your face, he gives up and slowly leans down towards you.
"okay, fine! you can… reward me then, princess." his voice becomes slightly breathy by the way you're looking at him. "can i have your mouth then, please?"
a small smile spreads across your face when you hear his response, nodding your head. "anything you want, asahi.”
his lips slowly and lightly press against yours as he leans to kiss you. this isn't the heated make-out session you just had with him- this is slow, tender. one hand slowly trails down from your hair to your back, gently caressing you, his other hand holding you close to his body. his eyes slowly close and his heart flutters with excitement. "you're so beautiful, princess." he murmurs softly as his lips remain pressed against yours.
you can feel his scruff tickling your chin as he whispers, and it makes you giggle lightly. you shuffle around so you can sit up a little better, making it easier for him to reach your mouth without making him lean down so far. it's impossible not to melt into his soft kisses, and it makes you feel like you were almost… connected. he continues slowly kissing you as you move, making sure to adjust his head just right to make you feel comfortable. his tongue slowly touches your lips, teasing them and causing you to smile- this is much more intimate than the other kisses. "do you want to lay back down, princess?" he whispers lightly.
"mmm hmm…” you mumble against his lips, following his movements as he begins to rotate how you sit. his strong arms slide down to wrap around your waist as he lowers you onto your back, towering over you as your lips remain connected. his arms slowly move away from your waist and caress your body as his lips move from your mouth to your neck to press gentle, soft love bites. "you taste so good..." he whispers, his head moving up and down your body. "i want so much more, princess.”
you can’t help but moan as you feel his mouth suck and nibble at your collarbones, the feeling so good as his body heat spreads across yours. "teddy bear can do whatever he wants- it's your turn." you breathe out.
asahi suddenly freezes, looking up slowly and smiling when he hears your words. "do you mean... you'll let me…" he pauses for a tiny moment, a small bit of hope shining in his eyes. “i can do whatever i want? i can play with you however i want?”
a smile spreads across your face and a small giggle escapes when you hear his response. he's so cute. 
"yes asahi.”
his eyes light up and his entire face becomes bright red when he hears your giggle. "thank you, little bunny..." he breathes out. his fingers start trailing across your body once more, his movements becoming quicker and more eager. "are you ready, princess? just let me know if it's too much and i'll stop, please tell me if you feel any pain." his words are spoken with so much affection and worry, his eyes lidded as he continues to explore your body.
"i think i'm ready." you say, looking up at him with a smile. "i'Il tell you, i promise.”
his fingers and mouth keep moving across your body, suckling your skin and leaving kisses. "good, princess. good, good…” he whispers, his voice filled with affection. he can't help but feel giddy as he continues touching your body, feeling you react to his touch. his hand goes back up to your hair and he gives it a gentle stroke as he lifts his head. "just tell me if it starts to hurt, okay, princess?”
you nuzzle his hand as it strokes your hair, giving a small nod in response as you lift your legs. hiking them around his back, you begin to tug and play with the waistband of his boxers with your toes.
his eyes widen and a huge smile appears on his face. "oh? is baby bunny helping me with something?" his fingers move away from your hair and he gently grabs and slightly pulls his boxers down. "are you trying to get rid of these, princess?" he whispers, a big smile on his face as he watches you. "do you want me to be fully naked for you too, little bunny?”
"uh huh." you murmur under your breath as you watch his hands grabbing the waistband, slowly lowering your legs back down to the mattress to give him easier access. "daddy bear's being too slow.”
asahi can't help but laugh when you call him “daddy bear". he smiles down at you as he throws his boxers to the side and then sits back down next to you. he leans forwards and gives you a quick kiss on your cheek. "is there anything else you want, little bunny? anything else you need from your daddy bear?”
you reach your hand over and brush some of his fallen hair out of his face, taking your time to look him over with wide eyes. he's big- that was a given though. thick length and a fat sack, you can tell he’s going to stretch you out, and it makes your breath catch for a second. you weren't sure what you were expecting, but he's definitely better than you imagined. "j-just want you to be happy... i want you, asahi.”
"oh, i know... i want you a lot too, princess. is… is that okay? can i have you?" he asks softly. his heart starts to beat extremely fast in his chest, his face bright red as if he's ashamed to ask. when he speaks, he's as soft as before, his voice gentle and filled with love and affection. "is it okay if i have your body, little bunny?” he asks, his eyes fluttering closed to avoid looking at you for a moment.
you slowly reach over towards him, grasping his hand with yours and pulling it from where it sat on his leg. holding your hands together, you stare at him as you slowly reach your conjoined hands downward until your fingers start to wrap around his cock. "yes, asahi." you breathe out.
his voice is soft and gentle as he finally opens his eyes again to look at you, watching as you grab ahold of his cock in a gentle, tight grip. he shivers under your touch, and a small groan escapes him. "oh my- oh, god... oh my god, princess…” he grips the bed sheets tightly. 
“good… good, little bunny."
you move your hand up and down slowly, pumping his fat cock to the noises that escape his mouth. the sounds he's making are so hot, you can't help but groan from hearing them.
"is it okay, asahi?” you whisper out, adjusting your hand in attempt to fit fully around his throbbing thickness.
he doesn't respond for a few moments, his breath coming out as little whimpers. "is it okay? no, no, it's okay…” his words sound muffled as his voice becomes filled with desire. he closes his eyes again as his face turns completely red. "it's more than okay, little bunny, it's amazing- i…” his voice stays soft and gentle, but he doesn't try to hide how good he feels from your touch. 
"your grip is so s-soft, and it feels... i-i'm gonna…” you start feeling him begin to tense up, and you yank your hand away quickly, stopping the movements immediately.
"no! baby, no, don't stop!” he sounds desperate as he opens his eyes to look at you. "it... i... it felt so good! what are you doing, princess?" he whines, his voice filled with anxiety now. "please don't stop, princess, please! i was so close, it felt so good…”
you can’t help the small giggle that leaves your mouth when you see his response. 
he's so cute when he's worried.
"don't want you to finish in my hands, asahi. i think... i think i want you to…" a blush spreads across your face as you look down, unsure how to express what you want to say.
his expression relaxes and his eyes become soft as they look at you, moving his fingers through your hair to reassure you.. "you want me to...? little bunny, do you want... me to... inside you?” his voice is slightly unsure, but excited as he begins to connect the dots to what you want. "i... i want to, yes, but are you sure little bunny? do you think you're ready for it?” he sounds concerned despite how much he wants it, because he's afraid he'll hurt you. if you ask him, he'll give you everything you want, but he's still scared he'll make a mistake or be too rough.
you nod your head quickly in return, watching the emotions change across his face. "i'm ready asahi, i want you." you can't separate your eyes from his. "need you.”
the way you're looking at him pushes him over the edge, and without another word, he quickly rolls over so that he's hovering over you. his legs slowly slide into position and he reaches down to lift your legs up on his shoulders. "little bunny, you're so amazing," he whispers, his eyes still locked on yours as he slowly moves closer to you. he moves his head down to your chest and begins to kiss you passionately at the neck, his breath becoming deeper with each passing moment. "i need you too, princess.”
you can’t help but whimper when his lips attach to your neck again, your legs hiked over his shoulders in a foreign position you’d never been in before. "pleaseee, asahi!" you whine out, his tongue and lips gently licking and suckling your skin as he slowly moves back up your body. his face is right next to your ear, the heat of his breath tickling you as his voice becomes softer.
"yes, princess, i'm right here.” his arms wrap around you once again as he gently pulls you closer to him and kisses you. "can i? can i cum in you, little bunny?" he whispers against your lips, his fingers trailing across your body as he waits for your answer.
you nod your head rapidly, whimpering as you feel his touches. "uh huh, yes, please.” your words are coming out fast and slurred, whining in want for him.
his whole face lights up as he hears your answer and he slowly starts to move himself lower, making sure that you'll be comfortable the whole time. "okay, okay, just relax, princess. just let daddy take care of you.”
"just tell me if i’m doing too much, okay, baby bun?" his voice is soft and gentle as he tries to calm you. if this is what you want, and you're okay with it, then he's okay with it too.
"i-i will, daddy.” your voice comes out like a whisper, yearning for his touch as you watch him line up. he shivers when you say "daddy", and you see his legs tremble a little once he's finally in position. his fingers run through your hair as he takes a deep breath in.
"okay. i'm... i'm ready, princess.” he leans forwards and kisses you gently, his eyes closing as he moves closer. "just... breathe, okay, little bunny?”
your breath catches when you feel him push forward and into you, your eyes rolling back and clenching shut at the wide stretch. “a-a-asahi!"
he lets out a quiet groan when he hears your voice break, his body quivering and his lips trembling as he stares at you affectionately. he pushes in slowly, allowing your body time to adjust to the sensation as he feels you clenching around him.
"is... is everything okay, princess?" he asks softly, his own voice shaky with nerves and excitement. he's moving very slowly in an effort to be gentle, wanting to take his time and try not to hurt you. "are you okay? does it feel good, little bunny?” he whispers, his fingers moving back up your body to massage your hip. "just tell me if it's too much for you, okay?” he looks down at you as he slowly begins to pull back. "just... breathe, baby. just breathe-"
"s-so..." your mouth hangs open, panting as you try to compose yourself. “you…you’re s-so thick, asahi…”
his face becomes completely red as soon as he hears your words and he freezes up. “p-princess? p-please? don't say that aloud..." his head is shaking and his eyes are wide, filled with embarrassment at your words. he slowly reaches up and covers your mouth with his large hand to keep your voice down. "we don't... no... we don't talk like that out loud, little bunny, alright? do you understand?" he whispers, his voice sounding so flustered.
he's so cute when he's embarrassed
a whimper escapes your mouth, opening your eyes to look up at him. "i-it's okay, asahi..." you try to speak from behind his hand, muffled from his attempt to make you quieter.
"i... alright..." his fingers slowly leave your mouth and travel back down your body, his hand moving to your ass and squeezing it as he starts to move his hips.
"what do you need, little bunny?" he asks gently, his head leaning down to rest between your breasts. "i want to give you anything… just tell me and i'll give it to you.”
you try to steady your breathing as you get used to how he feels, relaxing and becoming less tense under his touch. “i w-want you to feel good.”
tilting your head down to look where he rests on your chest, you reach forward to stroke his hair. "you can do whatever you want, teddy bear.”
his eyes flutter open and he sees how close your bodies are, how gently you're touching him. he slowly moves his hand back down, wrapping it around your waist and pulling you closer. "i'm feeling more than fine, yeah? i feel amazing already." he smiles, moving his head back up towards yours again. “do you want me to go faster?"
you nod your head, staring back at him with a small smile creeping across your face. "that sounds good.”
"oh, good, because i'm going crazy." he chuckles, his voice filled with hunger for more of you. he pulls back before thrusting hard into you again, letting out a small, satisfied moan.
"you're so... god, so... tight..." he whispers, his voice shaking as his body quivers. he starts to rock his hips slowly, making sure he stays at a pace that'll suit you best. “is it okay if i suck on your neck, princess?" he whispers, looking at you with adoring eyes as he waits for your answer.
you can’t help but giggle back at him. "you really like teasing my tits and my neck, don't you teddy bear?”
"i do..." he murmurs softly, quickly leaning in to nibble the skin of your neck. his tongue gently licks the skin, leaving a trail of light, playful bites on it. "i just like playing with you, little bunny. i feel like i could play with you forever…” he whispers with a soft smile on his face.
he moves up and he continues to kiss you, his hands pressing down on the back of your thighs to keep you folded as he starts to thrust harder and faster. you can’t help the loud moans that escape your mouth from the actions he's making- his bites, his kisses, his hands, his thrusts. "ughhh! you're so g-good, asahi!” you whine with your head thrown back against the pillow.
his face blushes again, his eyes closed as he tries to focus on pleasing you. he can feel your cunt tightening and fluttering around him, and it makes him move a little faster, the pace finally accelerating to the point where he’s panting.
"little bunny, i'm getting close..." his voice is shaky, filled with excitement, eager to hear you.
you start nodding your head frantically, murmuring "uh huh~" over and over again under your breath. your breathing is heavy as your body starts to shake, whining nonstop. "do it, daddy! want you so bad…”
"little bunny, if you say that again, i’m gonna-!" he stops himself from saying anything else and his face flushes with embarrassment. “i-i'm close, princess…” he whispers, his voice quivering. asahi moves his head up to yours and he looks at you again with a worried look in his eyes. "i'm sorry, i can't- i can't hold back...”
he's so close now.
"pleaseee! asa-!" your loud whines are cut off with a choked cry as your body tenses up, your cunt walls fluttering and gripping his cock, squeezing hard, trying to pull him in deeper.
his whole face lights up with a smile as he wraps his arms tight around you and moves his face closer to yours. "h-holy-oh.." he slowly lets out some air and he snaps his hips faster now. "ah-ah-aha….. ah…” his face is a mix of multiple emotions by this point, so much going through his body at once. "oh god... oh my god, princess... i... i'm so close... i-”
his body tenses up as he lets out another loud moan of pleasure and freezes, his cock pulsing and twitching inside your pussy as he fills you with his hot cum. asahi’s face is completely red as his body trembles with pleasure, and he looks down at you with adoring, loving eyes. “p-princess... little bunny~.. oh my god, i…” he's so overwhelmed with everything, he just can't look anywhere other than your face, his mouth is hung open as he struggles to breathe properly.
you can feel his big hands that grip your arms shaking, his long hair dangling in your face and tickling your skin. both of your breathing is heavy and uneven, and you can’t stop staring up into his handsome face as you slowly lower your legs. "a-asahi? a-are you okay?”
he pulls you even closer to him, burying your face into his chest as he wraps his arms tightly around you once again. you can feel his heart beating rapidly, his body still in shock at what just happened, and he just can’t let go of you at all.
"little... little bunny..." his words come out in between deep breaths as he looks down at you with loving eyes. "i'm okay. never been better.”
you lay there, your head tucked into his chest for what feels like hours as your breaths grow even. stroking your hair, tight grip around your center, you were glued to his warm body."i don't think i'm going to have nightmares anymore…” you whisper out.
even as you feel his thick cock softening inside you, asahi never pulls out, and you stay connected as you finally lull into a state of calm. pulling on the blankets to cover the both of you, smiling softly and pressing a kiss on your forehead as he wraps his arms tighter around you. “you're my princess, okay? i'm here for you... forever,” he pulls you as close to his body as he can. "you're mine, and i'm yours to keep and love. we were... well... it was bound to happen.”
you can’t help but snuggle into his scruffy neck, your breaths slowing as you fall asleep against his warmth.
"sleep well, little bunny." his voice is calm and soft as he runs his fingers through your hair and pulls you even closer to him. he's your teddy bear, and he'll always take care of his little rabbit.
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a/n: sorry this one turned out so much longer than previous things i've written, i have no idea how tf it did lol. side note- i'm currently writing two other fics rn, and have another one in the "setup/planning" phase as well, so i guess look out for those soon haha. tag list (leave a comment if you wanna be added for future fics!)
@tsukiran @msbyomimi
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romiyaro · 1 year
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ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ — #1
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✼ ʙᴀʀᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴇɪ
⚠️: fem!reader, sub!reader, aged up!barou, established relationship, fingering, overstimming, implied cunnilingus? teensy bit sadistic barou, MINORS DNI👁️👁️
📜: yeah... yeet
🔗: @tokyometronetwork
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Your boyfriend's tall, hunky figure looms over you menacingly.
"What did you say, punk?" His glare is murderous, but it simply makes you giggle. You know you had crossed a line you shouldn't have. But you're so damn ready to face the consequences.
"I said you're no king in the bedroom, Sho." You generously iterate your earlier quip. You raise onto your tippy toes, petting his head for good measure.
His nostrils flare.
"That's it." He says as he reaches to grab your waist. You squeal as you are lifted off the ground and onto Barou's shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He carries you to the shared bedroom, spanking your ass to stop your struggling and then squeezing it hard.
You are deposited unceremoniously onto the king's king-sized bed.
"I'm gonna make you eat your words," he growls, yanking your pants and underwear off in a single, skilled pull. "Shou!" you scream when you feel the cold metal touch of his rings on your inner thigh.
"Open up for your king, pretty." He's mumbling more to himself than you as he spreads your legs apart.
He takes a moment to admire you. "Don't look at me!" you try to close your legs, embarrassed and very much turned on by his fiery gaze. He scoffs, pulling your legs back apart with ease.
Barou leans down to press a single feather light kiss to your bud. You jolt at the electricity that zaps up your spine.
He chuckles, sitting up and grinning down at you mockingly, "Running away already, sweetheart?" He never breaks his gaze on your face as he pulls you back to him.
"You have some words to eat."
He closes in on you, capturing your lips with his in a hot, domineering kiss. His big hands come around to gather yours - pressing your wrists above your head enclosed in a single one of his. His other hand comes down to massage your throat, rubbing teasing circles on your vein.
And then there's his lips - urgent, soft, yet so compelling. He sucks the breath out of you, leaving you flustered and suffocated. You try to pull away, humming and signaling him to let you breathe.
Barou pulls back, locking eyes with you. His eyes dart between your eyes and lips. You almost forget to breathe before his lips are back on yours, completely claiming you. He pulls back once more - only to chase after your lips again once he hears you breathe.
"Say it." He snarls. All you can do is gasp, breathing hard to fill your lungs with some well-deserved oxygen.
"Say what?" You scowl at him. He wasn't gonna get you to admit it so easily.
He's infuriated. But one look at your gasping and panting mess of a face is enough to dissipate his anger in a cloud of amusement.
"You will say it eventually." He decides, forcefully burying his face in your neck. His teeth rake over your skin, pressing down on your vein, and his fingers simultaneously bury into your core.
A surprised moan leaves you. "Shou~ no!"
"Shou yes," he corrects you smugly, pulling back from your neck and leaving a big hickey in his wake.
His long fingers stretch you so well. Barou smirks, angling his index and middle finger to locate your favorite spot.
"Ah! Shou wait!" you whine.
"Nah. The King waits for none." He says, massaging and scissoring his fingers against the walls when he does find the spot.
Barou pokes at your clit with his thumb, delivering just the right amount of friction. You squirm, vainly trying to close your legs around his large stature. The pleasure is way too much for your body.
It feels too good, he feels too good. And he's barely even done anything yet. You sob, "Shou I just wanna— aah!" you cut yourself off when he adds a third finger. His thumb wiggling up and down your clit sends zings of electricity from your clit; which swirls into white-hot pleasure coiling in your tummy, dulling the strain of his three fingers splitting you open.
"Shou shou shouuuuu!" your squeals of his name echo off the bedroom walls lined with candid pictures of you both.
Barou's voice is low, promising suffering if you don't obey him. "Say it, donkey."
Your core clenches at his words, the nickname, rarely used on you, weirdly making you feel some kind of way. "No!" You scream, still not ready to admit defeat.
"No?" his fingers leave your body. Except for his thumb. The pace of his thumb doubles, going in abrupt side-to-side and up-and-down patterns.
Your voice falters. Your body shudders involuntarily.
You miss his fingers inside you, but his thumb is doing some serious magic.
The coil inside you builds into this intense ball of energy - it's painting your vision white.
He flicks your clit.
And then it bursts, the pleasure setting all your nerves from head to toe ablaze. The high is all-consuming, making your ears ring and your eyes water.
"Shou!!!"
Yes, all you can muster to scream now is Barou's name.
And Barou doesn't stop. His thumb is still flicking your clit, rapidly overstimming you.
"Shou stop!" you beg, voice shaky and body trembling as you try to kick him off. Your hands feebly try to pry his fingers off you. But it's to no avail against his strength.
He chuckles, finding your resistance cute. "Say it, sweetheart. Or I'm doing this the whole night." he threatens.
"Its–" you gulp, "it's you!"
"What?"
"You– you are the king, Shou!" tears roll down your eyes as you look at him.
Barou pretends to ponder over it, his thumb slowing down for a second before it speeds up again, "Not quite satisfactory, baby." He decides. "Whose king am I?"
You don't miss a beat. "Mine! Shouu~ you– you are my king!" you are grabbing at threads to keep yourself sane through the mind-numbing sensation.
"Attagirl!"
Barou praises, finally pulling his thumb back to lean down and attach his mouth to your clit. He sucks harshly, pulling another cry out of you.
"Next round, sweetheart."
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readerinsertz · 5 months
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(age 20) toshiro s/o who gets turned on by watching him do his paper work. he just looks so good. you wanna play with him so you into his office to stir him on
Rating: Explicit, MDNI 
Warnings: afab!reader, fingering
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But that man is very fiiiiine 
He's sat there doing his own work and you're busy sitting on his sofa thighs squished together to get even a little bit of friction 
He’s just so in the zone and authoritative and attractive 
You're thinking about slipping a hand down and maybe getting a little friction on your slit
Without looking up, Toshiro will tell you to come over to him
Points at his lap without breaking in his writing. If you take too long, he will grab you with his left hand and will pull you down to straddle his thigh.
“Ride.” Is all he’ll say to you. So you begin to grind on his muscular thigh, starting off slow and a bit shy.
Toshiro will probably squeeze an ass cheek with his free hand to encourage you, maybe pushing you down a bit as he flexes his thigh. 
“C’mon, I want to hear all those dirty moans.” He whispers into your ear.
At this point, you’re over your shyness and are busy humping the material. A wet spot appears embarrassingly quickly but there’s something about him that gets you going.
Especially since he’s not stopped his paperwork, capable of taking care of you and the files 
Probably will chill his finger and run it over the skin of your back. 
Eventually, it won’t be enough and after a few pitiful whines, he will give you his full attention. 
Probably pushes back from the table a little to have a bit more room.
His right hand worming its way down your trousers and into your wet pants. Toshiro will slide his fingers through the wetness clinging to your lips and slicking them up 
Two fingers push into you easily, curling to massage your gspot. It’s intense and pleasurable and not enough all at the same time. 
Toshiro beginning to nip at your sensitive neck as he starts moving his digits in and out of you as his fingertips continue to hit that spongy spot that has your legs clenching around his forearm
Will manoeuvre so he can grind the heel of his palm into your clit, left hand on your hip and guiding you to grind down and take everything he’s giving.
Will start scissoring his fingers to stretch out your walls before adding a third finger
increases the pace, as his teeth scrape down your bared neck
"Gonna cum for me, my dirty officer" "can you feel you clamping down on my fingers"
this man will run his mouth but like in a sweet way.
praises you but also talks you through your orgasm
will still his fingers but press circles into your clit with his thumb to help you ride out climax.
Will slide his fingers into his mouth, slurp up your juices and give a few pats to your ass then turn back to his paperwork and continue as if nothing happened whilst your quivering legs struggle to get your body back onto the sofa.
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kiu-kill · 2 years
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BIG BROTHER !
STEPBRO! MIKEY X STEPSIS! READER
SUMMARY: big brother is so mean for no reason:(
TW: fem!reader, dubcon , pseudo incest , fingering.
Not proofread‼️ plus straight to smut
“Hey stop!” You yelled as your “big brother” lifted up your skirt “ what’s wrong?” He asked like he didn’t know what he did “leave me alone perv!”  his hand moved up to your panties “just be a good girl” he pushed your panties aside making him feel your wetness rubbing your clit you whimpered as you felt his fingers entered you “h-hey! stop doing that!” You tried to hold back your moans you feel his fingers go more faster “your being such a brat i’m being so nice to you and this is how you repay me?” he feels your cum go down his fingers
(Note I don’t even know if “wetness” is a word and idk if clit is the right word💀)
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fuyusangel · 3 years
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kinktober day 3 - bunny
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pairing: chifuyu matsuno x fem reader
warnings: bunny girl reader, creampie, petplay, use of the word 'sir', bunny is used as a petname, oral (f. receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, he spanks u like twice. MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI.
synopsis: chifuyu's feeling a little lonely, so he adopts a cute little bunny. he gets a little more than what he bargained for.
wc: 1.5k
part of my kinktober event!
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chifuyu didn't know what he expected when he adopted a bunny to keep him company, but it wasn't anything like this.
"sir?"
you tilt your head cutely, large eyes blinking innocently up at chifuyu. your floppy ears twitched slightly.
"i-is this a dream? no way you're real, right?" chifuyu mutters, pinching himself. you frown, bottom lip wobbling with the effort of keeping your tears at bay. he notices, of course, the droplets forming in your eyes, and he lets out a sigh.
"d-do you hate me?" you ask softly, crossing your arms and curling into yourself. you sniffle for dramatic effect.
chifuyu frowns, moving to wrap his arms around you in a gentle hug. you instantly perk up at the affection, your little bunny tail twitching. he notices. he thinks it's adorable.
"no, i don't hate you. you were just a surprise." he strokes your hair and your hips wiggle in response. you were giddy from all the affection you were receiving. chifuyu blushes.
"so you love me then?"
chifuyu pauses, and you notice, and he knows you know because you go right back to sulking. he sighs gently.
“yes, i do, baby bunny.” he pets your head gently and you squeal happily, pushing him over playfully. he lets out a yelp as his back hits the floor and you land on top of him, straddling his hips.
“can we play, sir?~” you sing and he raises an eyebrow at your precarious position on him. when you shift your hips he bites his lip harshly.
“what do you mean by play..?” he hesitates to ask because he thinks he has an idea, but you’re already excitedly grinding your hips down against his and his suspicious are confirmed. he groans and places his hands on your waist. “baby, baby, slow down, fuck!” he curses. you giggle with glee.
“you know what I wanna play!” you grin, panting softly. chifuyu’s eyebrows furrow and he grabs your hips harshly, pausing your ministrations. you tilt your head as he sits up. “use your words, bunny. what do you want to do?”
he watches as you avert your gaze shyly and he can't help but scoff. one moment you’re playfully pushing him over, the next you get shy? what a tease. he lifts you off of him and you squeal as he stands and throws you over his shoulder. you thrash slightly and he smacks your ass — you let out an embarrassingly loud moan at the sting.
“hold still bunny, don’t wanna get dropped, do you?” chifuyu scolds you and you immediately still. he gives your ass another smack, this time light and lovingly. “good girl.”
he takes you to his bedroom and tosses you unceremoniously onto the bed, and you wiggle as chifuyu crawls over you and plays with the hem of your tiny shirt. you raise your arms for him, understanding what he wants, and he pulls your shirt off, exposing your cute tits to him. he grins widely as he notices you look away from him shyly, using your ears to hide your face from him.
“hey, bunny baby, look at me. look at me.”
you bite your lip as you look at chifuyu and your thighs rub together in arousal. he had such a condescending smirk on his face and you were ashamed to admit that it made you wet.
“good girl.” he hums, running his hand up your side before cupping one of your tits, gently pinching one nipple and leaning down to take the other in his mouth, laving his tongue over it. you gasp and arch into his touch.
he releases your tit with a pop, panting gently as he looks at your dazed expression. “does having your tits played with really feel that good?” he asks, squeezing your cheeks with his hand. you let out a soft whine and nod your head.
“good bunnies use their words, baby.” he raises an eyebrow and you pout.
“yes sir, it feels good..” you utter out, your speech slightly obscured by his hands squishing your face. he lets go and runs his thumb over your bottom lip.
“that’s what I like to hear.” he grins, leaning down to pepper your neck in wet, open mouth kisses as his hands reach down to pull at the hem of your shorts. you lift your hips for him and he pulls off the garments, and the sight nearly makes him groan out loud.
“fuck, no panties? such a good little bunny for me..”
you keen softly at the praise, your lips curling up into a satisfied smile. he parts your thighs gently, noticing you wiggle your hips as the cool air hits your core “so needy for me…” he clicks his tongue, running a hand over your inner thighs, never going quite where you wanted him to go.
“please, sir, need you so bad..” you whimper. his cocky grin only widens.
“do you now? d’you promise to be a good bunny for me?”
you nod your head feverishly and he chuckles, finally running his thumb over your slit. you nearly crumble at the sensation. “stay still for me, okay bunny?”
that’s all he says before he encases your clit in his mouth and sucks.
you let out a loud moan, tangling your fingers in his hair. he doesn’t seem to mind, since he continues with his ministrations, coating his index finger in your slick and his spit before he pushes it into your aching hole. your hips buck slightly and he removes his mouth, clicking his tongue as he continues to slowly fuck your slit with a finger. “i said to stay still — c’mon baby, you want to be a good little bunny, don’t you?” he feels his cock ache in his pants as you nod again, biting your lip harshly.
fuck, you were just so good for him. he felt lucky that things had turned out this way—he definitely didn't regret picking that little bunny at the pet shop.
he adds a second finger and you find yourself convulsing around him, broken little moans falling past your lips. “so pretty, so good for me bunny..” he pulls his hand away, holding his fingers in front of your mouth. “clean them off for me, yeah?” he all but orders.
wordlessly, you take his index and middle finger into your mouth, swirling your tongue around them. you hadn’t cum yet — you were hoping by doing this, he’d give you the high you so desperately craved. he groans as he unbuckles his pants with his other hand, freeing his cock. it was already hard, achingly so, the pretty red tip already leaking with pre.
you stare at it hungrily, your pupils dilated with lust. he catches your stare and he grins, ego inflating as he brings the tip up to your slit. he taps it against your clit a few times and watches as you squirm.
“‘m gonna put it in now, okay bunny?” he watches as you nod and slowly, he pushes in, and your velvety walls feel like heaven around his aching cock. a pretty little moan escapes him, followed by a string of curses. you purposefully clench around him and chifuyu thinks he’s seeing stars.
“fuck! you feel so good bunny, you’re taking me so well..” he grabs your hips, his grip bruising, and he begins to thrust into you, starting at a pace that has you sobbing. he pants softly, leaning down to slant his lips against yours in a messy kiss. you sloppily make out as he pistons into you, your moans muffled by his mouth and tongue.
he pulls away to watch himself disappear in and out of you. “doin’ so good for me bunny, you feel so good, c’mon, tell me how you feel..” he grunts, slowing his pace down so he could punctuate each phrase with a harsh thrust.
“so good sir, you feel s’good, want your cum, please sir..” you mindlessly babble, continuing on about how full you feel and how bad you wanted to cum around his cock. he bites his lip.
“s’that what you want? you want my cum in you that bad?” he teases you, bringing his hand down to circle your clit. you let out a yelp.
“please! m’so close, please don’t stop, oh my god!” you cry out.
“good girl,” he gasps out, his hips beginning to stutter erratically. you feel the coil in your stomach tighten as he paints your walls white, the sensation enough to send you over the edge, walls convulsing and fluttering with each circle to your clit.
he lets you ride out your high, resting in you for a few minutes before he pulls himself out of you. he watches, entranced, as his seed leaks from your slit, his eyes wide.
“oh fuck.. oh wow…” he utters. you try to close your legs to hide but he’s quick to grip your thighs harshly, keeping them open.
“you look so pretty like this bunny, there’s no need to hide,” he shakes his head, biting his lip. you feel your face heat up in embarrassment as he takes a finger, scooping up some of his semen and pushing it back into you. you let out a quiet noise and he laughs.
“alright, let’s go get you cleaned up now, shall we?”
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togesbunny · 3 years
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to junpei, you were like a doting wife. you always made him a separate bento box for lunch because you worried he wasn’t eating much. you’d kiss him on the cheek everyday and tell him how much you appreciate him.
you’re loyal to him and only him. you listen to every word he says and take it to heart. you’re so innocent that you don’t realize he’s taking advantage of you. but does it really matter though? you love him and you don’t mind taking pictures of your clothed cunt in the middle of the night! junpei’s teaching you things you probably wouldn’t know about.
he’s your cute senpai that loves and respects you, right? it’s okay to help him out by sucking his cock in the movie theater with a horror movie in the background—much to your dismay. he makes you feel so good especially when he calls you his pretty bunny.
you finger your cunt in the middle of night to the thought of your precious senpai and his sweet, kind smiles. you want to be his pretty bunny and wife! you think he deserves a doting wife that makes sure he’s well fed and is completely stress-free.
hopefully, junpei will make you his wife soon enough ♡
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shokobuns · 3 years
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"𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬"
tobio thinks you’re gorgeous.
PAIRING: kageyama tobio x reader
GENRE: smut
WORD COUNT: 1.1k
WARNINGS: 16+ smut, public sex (locker room), exhibitionism, assplay, fingering, no actual penetration, slight degradation, spanking, praise, implied overstim, slight dacryphilia, angst if you squint
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it was an odd feeling for him.
kageyama was known for being quiet and reserved outside of his outbursts. though he never excelled academically, he was cold and calculating on court. it’s an odd feeling when warmth rushes over his body and into his tummy. he hasn’t decided whether the feeling was pleasant or not, but it’s definitely something noticeably different.
and you’re not clueless.
you’ve seen the red cheeks, heard the stutters, feel the slight fear that radiates from his aura. being the schweiden adlers’ team manager was a fun job, especially when you were able to spur nervous reactions from kageyama. it’s all hilarious to you, the prominent blush when you call him by his first name, the compliments that inspire him to work harder during practice, it’s funny.
you have tobio wrapped around your little finger and you’re proud. it’s satisfying, you couldn’t have asked for anything more. and it’s not like he doesn’t enjoy it, he’s just at a loss of words, still getting used to being on the team, still getting used to flirtatious remarks directed towards him. no one has been this direct, this teasing, and it makes him think about you while his hands are shoved in his underwear at night.
“you have really nice arms, tobio-kun!” you say, admiring them, patting his back and watching the blood rush to his face.
“t-thanks.”
it’s the usual, but he feels almost angry. how can you treat him like this so naturally? how can you say these things without flinching? how, how, how? it’s nothing more than a compliment, but it’s kept in his head, along with your pretty face and your pretty body and your pretty voice. it’s all he needs when thinking about you in the late night, again. yet, he’s riled up more than usual and you can tell.
maybe it was time to leave him alone instead of more teasing. hoshiumi always tells you he looks like he’s on the verge of exploding anyways.
and so you wait until practice is over. kageyama spends a little more time in the gym than the rest of the team as usual, but this time you don’t leave, instead staying on the bleachers until everyone leaves. when it’s empty, with the exception of the two of you, you walk up to him and he pauses before doing another serve.
“tobio-kun?”
“hm?” he grunts out, the sound of the ball smacking against the other side of the court accompanying the noise.
“sorry,” you look him in the eye, “sorry, if i made you uncomfortable.”
“you don’t have to apologize, really,” he responds, resisting the urge to turn towards you, “you haven’t done anything wrong.”
“no, i really am-”
he grabs his gym bag behind him, walking towards the locker rooms, “wait, tobio! i’m still talking to you!”
he stays silent while you trail behind him, following him into the locker room. you had good intentions, only wanting to make sure tobio understood that you didn’t mean to make him feel unwelcome. sure, you had your fun, but you wanted to be serious this time – you didn’t want him to hate you. when you finally catch up, only a foot behind him while he sits on the bench, he finally looks at you, adjusting his body until he’s facing you.
“i just want to make sure you’re not uncomfortable. that’s it.”
he stares at you for a few seconds before you feel a pair of big hands gripping your hips until you’re falling over right onto his body. you don’t even process it, everything happening fast as he repositions your body until your face meets the bench and your body is drooped over his lap. he’s quick to slip off the skirt, clapping a hand over the soft flesh of your ass, the only thing separating his hand from your skin being your stockings.
“you wanna apologize now?” he asks, ripping off the fabric, “it’s been months since i joined, (y/n). it’s been so long.”
“d-don’t rip those-”
“it’s too late.” his voice gets deeper, his breath on your ear and sending shivers down your spine.
he doesn’t stop at your stockings, ripping your underwear along with it and throwing the fabric somewhere off in the locker room. the thought of being fucked in the schweiden adlers’ locker room shouldn’t arouse you, but you’re getting wetter and wetter by the second, shaking in anticipation. “what are we doing?” you choke out, his hand still massaging your ass.
“you’re gonna apologize by taking my fingers,” he answers, his thumb trailing across your glossy pussy, in awe of the slick that drips down his lap, “i haven’t even touched you, yet.”
“then touch me.”
his hand meets your ass with brute force, making you squeal as the stinging pain reverberates throughout your entire body. you’re sure he’s left a mark and the prospect makes your face hot. there’s no time to think when he lays another blow, this time harshly cupping the tender flesh. “you don’t tell me what to do.”
“i’m- i’m sorry.”
“yeah, you better be.”
his middle finger prods at your entrance, filling you up until it reaches the spongy spot inside of you. he presses against it and he knows he’s found it when you’re arching your back, a silent plea for more. he smirks, finally having you at his mercy, adding another finger and starting off with slow stroke.
“so gorgeous,” he says as tears form at the corner of your eyes, involuntary whines filling up the locker room. the pace fastens, his fingers curling with every stroke, your orgasm coming embarrassingly early while he hits your g spot over and over again. your hole clenches and unclenches erratically, walls convulsing around him. “so tight.”
it’s almost like he can see the spot himself with the way he hits it every time and when his thumb slips into your little puckered hole, it takes you by surprise. although, the feeling isn’t unwelcome, the sensation heightening your pleasure as you come closer to euphoria. “both of your holes, takin’ me so well.”
you nod, moaning pathetically as you cream around his fingers. it’s the only way you can respond while they continue their relentless pace, pistoning in and out of your little cunt.
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suna-mayoo · 3 years
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・𝑺𝑬𝑿 𝑬𝑫 | 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑬𝑬
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❝𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑺𝑶 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑻𝒀 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑴𝒀 𝑪𝑶𝑪𝑲 𝑰𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑴𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑯, 𝑫𝑶𝑳𝑳.❞
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𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 ─ satoru gojo x fem!oc
𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔 ─ where zushi kasumi stays after class for some extra lessons with gojo sensei.
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ─ sexual content,, sexual references,, mature language,, age gap,, studentxteacher relationship,, porn with a plot.
𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 ─ fingering,, handjob,, erotic talk,, begging,, sensei kink,, slight praise,, cum eating.
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 ─ 1.4k
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zushi kasumi returned to the abandoned school building on jujutsu techs campus the following night to continue her extra lessons.
"gojo sensei?" zushi called out, the white haired male looking up from his cellphone, humming in response. "i, uh- i'm here for my lessons. you did promise me, you'd use your fingers." she wrung her hands nervously, not making eye contact with her elder. "i touched myself, so that means others can now too. right, sensei?"
the half chub tucked inside his indigo uniform throbbed at the thoughts that rushed through his mind upon hearing her words. "of course, doll. but listen to me, this is the most important lesson of all. people can only touch you if you want them to. you choose who touches you and where they get to touch you. don't ever allow someone to touch you if you don't want their touch. understood?"
the blonde nodded her head rather quickly, "yes, sensei. but... i really want you to touch me. i want your fingers." she spoke with glossy doe eyes and pouted lips.
"how could i ever say no to my favourite student. come here, doll." he motioned her towards him, setting his phone down on the desk he leant against. his voice became raspier than before, his pink tongue darting out to wet his lips. "but this time, i'd like you to return the favour. sound good?"
"you mean... i get to make gojo sensei feel good too?" zushi bit her lip at the thought, her mind reeling back to the face he made last night as he milked the semen from his cock. she would be the one causing her senseis face to contort in pleasure tonight. her thighs rubbed together, desperate for some friction. "i don't know how to help sensei, but i really want to. you'll teach me, right?" she smiled up at him, her face warming upon meeting his heated gaze. she just now realized he hadn't been wearing his blindfold this entire time.
zushi kasumi recognized the familiar heat pooling in her lower region as gojo lifted her up and onto the desk he previously sat on. the spot he touched was hot, even over the material of her clothes. his hands trailed down to the end of her pleated miniskirt, curtesy to his customization of the school uniform. a whimper escaped the young girls mouth, the male halting his movements.
"tell me what you want. use your words, doll."
"want gojo sensei to kiss me, please." her cheeks burning hotly as she puckered her lips awaiting the older males own lips. a soft chuckle left his lips, leaning in until he was only centimetres from her lips.
"well aren't you cute?" he murmured, eyes darting across her facial features. his breath fanned across her face as he spoke, and zushi could smell the mint on his breath. another needy whine left her lips before gojo shut her up with a heated kiss. their lips slowly separated, attached with only a string of saliva as they panted for air. "can sensei remove these?" his fingers curled around the waistband of both her panties and school skirt.
"mhm," zushi nodded, gazing up at her sensei through hooded eyelids. her bottom lip once again finding its way tucked between her teeth. gojo removed her bottom layer of clothing in one swift movement, the clothes piling on the floor beneath her feet. crouching, so his face was level with her cunny, the male trailed wet kisses up her thighs.
"such a pretty pussy, doll." gojo hummed with hazed eyes locked on her fluttering, and unfortunately, empty hole. "want me to fill you up? want your sensei to stuff your tight wet pussy with his fingers, hm?" a whimper managed to escape the students mouth as another shock of heat travelled down to her core.
"yes, yes!" gojo ran a finger through her wet folds teasingly, collecting her slick on his digit. he brought up the wet finger to his mouth, sucking it clean.
"really? how bad do you want my fingers? wanna hear my precious student beg for her sensei to touch her."
"'s embarrassing." she spoke bashfully, turning her head to the side.
"guess you'll have to look after yourself then." gojo teased, leaning back to leave. in a state of panic, zushi grasped onto both of his wrists in her small hands. her eyes were wide and pleading as he gazed down at her.
"want you so bad! please don't leave me. need gojo sensei to make me feel good. want your fingers in me. please, i beg you." a satisfied smirk grew on the arctic blondes face.
"don't worry, babydoll. your sensei will make you feel real good. 'm gonna take care of you." his fingers gripped into the fatty flesh of her thighs, spreading them further apart. he took two of his fingers and held them to her lips. had the sight and smell of her cunny not been hot enough, the way she sucked his fingers in her hot mouth made the pants he wore grow even tighter. after thoroughly wetting his fingers, gojo removed them from her cavern with an audible 'pop.' he moved the wet fingers down to her soaked and awaiting opening. his fingers prodded her hole, and as he inserted both fingers knuckle deep, a wanton moan echoed in the classroom. eager to hear more of her pretty cries, he begins his work. at a steady but fast pace, he thrusted his digits in and out of her cunt. with each movement, her pussy squelched.
"yes, yes, yes. so good. love senseis fingers. feel so good inside me." her climax built up much faster than the night before. somehow the way her teachers long and thick fingers entered and exited her needy hole felt perfect. it was as if he knew exactly where she needed him, as if he knew the exact angle to hit that spongey area inside her. and the pleasure only doubled when her brought his second hand down to her clit, rubbing it in fast circles. in pure bliss her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her breathing picking up pace along with the rise and fall of her chest. "gojo-ah. please. i'm-ngh."
"cum on my fingers, baby doll. cum for your sensei." the shake in her legs became uncontrollable, sweat trickled down her face as she gazed down at her sensei. with one last long breathy moan, she released her juices onto his two digits. he slowed the pumping, working her through her orgasm.
gojo placed a few sweet kisses across her hips, rubbing her thighs as she calmed down from her high. "want to please, sensei." she whines, weakly lifting her head up from the desk. raising her one knee, she brushed it against his clothed tent. gojos breath hitched in his throat as he held back a groan.
"i'm not stopping you." the arctic blonde smirked as her unzipped his trousers, letting the dark cloth pool around his ankles.
"what-what do i do?" zushi sits up, closing her legs and sitting on the edge of the desk. her hands reached out timidly for his boxers, one hands brushing the tent and the other feeling around the waistband. a low groan rumbled from the males chest as she began to palm his boner through his boxer briefs.
"take it out, and wrap your hand around it." slowly, zushi did as her teacher instructed. her fingers wrapped around his hard shaft. his tip was glistening with precum. at a slow pace, zushi began to pump him in her hand. gojos head tilted up, his eyes closing and a breathy moan escaping his lips. the feel of her hand twisting around his length at a steady pace lead to another low moan. his hands grasped her naked waist.
"speed up, doll." and she did as her sensei told her. "fuck, just like that. keep going, baby. make me feel so good." zushi noticed the muscles underneath his pale thighs began to twitch. his hips began to move, jerkily fucking into her hand. zushi found pleasure in her teachers sensitivity, the blissful expression on his pace and the pants from his lips. "i'm cumming. shit, shit, shit!"
with a squeal, zushi was covered in hot white ropes of cum. curiously, her finger wiped at it, bringing it up to her lips and sucking the digit clean all while looking her sensei in the eye. "fuck, doll. you did so good."
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babytsum · 3 years
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berry if ur still doing the thirst event could i please get one of reader domming yachi and like full of teasing and praise 🛐 pls i love her theres not enough smut for her :((
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warnings: fingering, oral (f receving), wlw, edging, praise
yes im still doing the thirst event n OF COURSE,,, yachi is so underrated n shes so cute in the timeskip <33333
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“such a good girl,” you coo, your drenched fingers pumping into her sopping heat. 
hitoka is beautiful, from the loose waves of blonde hair that spread all over the pillow to her pretty pink cunny. just as she’s clenching hard around your digits, you remove them, whines of protest spilling from her lips. “patience, bunny.” you’re fascinated by the way the strands of slick on your fingers connect together when you spread them apart.
your tongue trails up from her entrance to her little sensitive bud, sucking softly until she arches her back. your fingers plunge into her once again, attacking her g spot, lewd squelching noises filling the room. 
“you’re doing so well, pretty bunny.”
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jthebeauty · 3 years
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i could eventually make a somewhat proper post on this since not many content creators are aware, but:
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after you’ve posted a thirst/drabble/fic/art piece AND you’ve used cw/tws in the hashtags, double check immediately after to ensure your post is showing up in the tags.
you can do this by simply searching up a “____ x reader” or “____ smut” tag you used in your post. once you’ve hit the search button, i personally recommend checking for your content under the “tagged” section instead of the “recent” section (once again just my preference).
if the post is not showing up & there aren’t any existing issues with your blog, then it’s most likely a tw/cw tag you used that’s hiding your post from searches. words such as (just to name A FEW): creampie, oral, cunnilingus, spanking, bondage, anal are automatically ‘blacklisted’ by tumblr & will hide your post if used in the following ways (see images below):
i am using the word “fingering” as an example. please note that the same thing will happen if you use fingering cw, cw fingering, cw: fingering, or if you just simply tag fingering.
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^ if you are receiving this kind of feedback from tumblr for every category (i.e. top, recent, etc…), that is the hashtag that is preventing your post from showing up in the tags.
if you are to use instead: tw.fingering or cw.fingering, then you will show up in tags (due to the period between the words tw & fingering). however, the same will not happen if you use: fingering.tw or fingering.cw.
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if the post is still not showing up & it’s not due to a tw/cw tag, then ensure that you didn’t tag your content with: nsfw, 18+, 18 plus. if you want to specify in the tags that your content is nsfw, i’d recommend using: not sfw or ns4w.
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if you ever post something & the amount of interactions isn’t where you thought it’d be, or you think something is up with your tags (& you can’t seem to find it), reach out to your girl— i’d be more than happy to take a look (18+ content creators only). ❤️
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please note that this post was not made to tell you how to tag your content. rather, it’s a post for awareness in case you sense something odd with your interactions.
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togesbunny · 3 years
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warnings: incest, yandereish!toge
Toge, who is too overprotective of his sweet little sister, doesn’t like the way his best friend, Yuuta looks at you. he despises the pretty pink hue that crawls onto your cheeks when the dark haired male gives you a lick of attention. he knows it’s wrong to feel so possessive and jealous over his little sister. but it’s honestly all of your fault.
you always promised there’d be no other man for you except for Toge; yet here you are pining after the attention of his friend. you should be begging for your niichan to give you attention like you used to always do. just because his classmate might think you’re cute doesn’t mean you can go acting like some desperate slut.
you don’t want niichan sad right? so stop looking at Yuuta and go back to giving your precious niichan your love and affection. toge deserves it, doesn’t he? after all, he was your first kiss and he’s the one that taught you how to kiss properly. not Yuta. his best friend wouldn’t give you the attention and love that you deserve, not when he’s too busy giving Rika his attention.
but niichan would give you everything! he’s your big brother and he’ll take care of you in any way you want. it’s time to open your eyes and realize that yuta isn’t the best guy to pine over. it hurts him that you’d fall for some other guy that isn’t him especially when he loves you with his whole heart.
oh, you should definitely be a little more discreet when you’re fingering your cunt right next to him because he can hear the gushing, wet noises along with your breathy whines. your pretty moans and whimpers for niichan is so cute and tempting that he might do something that you’ll both regret.
tonight, Toge is going to help you cum and squeal for him like a good big brother. hopefully, he can get his message across to you about yuta’s unworthiness. or else, he’ll have to resort to something else.
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