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kawataslvr · 1 month

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Summary : More of a crack fic tbh, no real warnings apart from cursing. YOUR ONLY 2 YEARS YOUNGER BTW

A/N : I didn’t know what to write but didn’t wanna not write 😔, off topic but i actually rlly like the idea of Shinichiro X Waka’s younger brother.

“YOU WERE WHAT.” really, the words had slipped from Shinichiro’s mouth, he was going to have more than one Imaushi on his ass now.

Wakasa slammed down his hands on the work table in the back of the bike shop, it was closed by now. It was late.

Shinichiro had no idea how to respond, this was a horrible way to confess he'd been involved with his brother for so long.

Through a sex joke.

———

Wakasa chuckled as the two discussed his younger brother “He was practically shoving it down his throat. I'm sure he liked it.”

“I was shoving it down his throat last night.” Shinichiro said bluntly, and quite confidently and loudly at that.

Wakasa’s smile had never DROPPED faster.

———

Which is what led to this situation. “It was just on instinct I promise!” Shinichiro tried to cover it up.

“INSTINCT MY ASS.” He looked at the ravenette straight in the eyes with a furios expression.

“It really was! If you had said that about anyone else I would've said the same thing!”

It was late and Wakasa was tired, he was about to head home anyways.. he let it slide under his radar, for now.

———

Wakasa finally got home and saw his younger brother on the couch sleeping, with the tv on. You probably had fallen asleep watching whatever show was on at the time.

Debating whether to wake you up and ask you about Shin, he ended up doing it.

“mmmm.. yes Wakaa?” you looked up at the older dude, yawning and sitting up. Still very noticeably half asleep.

The only thing you were focusing on was getting this over as quickly as possible before so you could go back to sleep, clearly not in a good state of mind.

“Are you and Shinichiro together?”

“mm.. yeah we are..”

Wakasa felt his blood BOIL.

“Have you two done anything together?”

“mhm..”

Silence filled the room, you flopped back down and laid down on the couch to go back to sleep again.

If it wasn’t for the fact Wakasa didn't wanna wake you again, he might’ve even started rampaging.

But, he let you sleep.

He wanted to confront you and Shinichiro.

At the same time.

———

You woke up on the couch with a blanket and pillow on you, and Shinichiro sitting down on the matching loveseat beside the two seater you were laying on.

Amd Wakasa on the other couch, you shot up a little too quickly from your seat seeing the scene.

You were used to waking up to Wakasa’s friends at the house, but Wakasa looked so mad.

So serious.

“Y/N, you finally woke up.” Wakasa’s tone sounded dead panned.

You rubbed your eyes awake glancing at Shinichiro then back at Wakasa, you had an idea of what he found out about.

“So, Shinichiro.. mind explaining why you broke bro code?” you froze, fuck, did Wakasa already find out? Shinichiro stayed quiet for a few seconds.

“You told me that I should try experimenting with more than just girls!”

“SO YOU GO AND FUCK MY BABY BROTHER?” Wakasa shot back immediately, he’d always been a lazy guy, he wanted to punch the dark haired man more than anyone else in the world.

“I DON’T GET TO CHOOSE WHO MY HEART LIKES!”

“BUT YOU CAN CONTROL YOUR FUCKING DICK!”

“YOUR BROTHER HAS A NICE ASS!”

The room went silent, your face turning a bright red from embarrassment. Wakasa’s turning red from anger.

Shinichiro quickly regretted his words, hating how things kept slipping in and out of his mouth, almost like he did inside yo—

Wakasa lunged at Shinichiro, and he would've hit him if you didn’t grab hold of the ravenette and move him towards your body.

“Y/N what the hell!” Wakasa said angrily, Shinichiro couldn’t help but laugh at the scene.

“C’mon Wakaaa he clearly likes me more, especially the way I treat him at ni—“ This time you were the one to hit Shinichiro.

A harsh slap across the face, a few seconds after and a proud Wakasa till the situation calmed down.

Wakasa, still furios about all the sex jokes Shinichiro made, but coming to terms with the relationship between you two.

“If you touch my brother again I’ll snap your neck in half Sano.” You and Shinichiro gave a light laugh, “I’m not joking. A pillow between you two right now.” He stood up and put the pillow you were previously sleeping on and set it between you and the older.

“Wakasa!” you protested grabbing the pillow and throwing it at him, Shinichiro started laughing again. Wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close to his own.

“Get your hands off him you fucking—!”

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eggtartz · 1 year

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Hey!! May I please request Wakasa, Izana, Mitsuya and Baji protecting the reader from a pervert? Maybe someone taking pictures of the reader at the gym, or trying to take a picture under the reader's skirt, or trying to grope the reader in the subway/bus, etc.

a/n : thankyou for requesting anon 🫶🏻

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: everyone is a menace, sexual harassment

baji keisuke

- it was recess so baji stayed in class while his other classmates was having lunch normally at the school cafe so he wanted to have a quick learning lesson

- after a while baji saw there was ten more minutes before recess was over but he haven't seen you yet so he walked down the halls to your class

- he heard some whimpering coming from your class and tried to open the door but the door was locked

- he intended to shrugged the whimpering when he couldn't hear any voices anymore until he heard a voice. your voice.

- baji didn't even hesitate to kick down the door and saw two of the seniors cornering you, while you were crying and holding a thin broom stick

- baji lunged himself on the guys, making a mess of the chairs and tables there while you try to calm him down but baji was ruthless with his punches

- it wasn't until ryusei held back baji that he calmed down a little, now looking at the two seniors bloody on the floor

- the teacher came and the two of you got released early (baji due to some injuries)

- "im sorry keisuke, i couldn't reach you"

- "idiot, that's not your fault. im sorry i didn't came there earlier i should've know"

imaushi wakasa

- it was a regular day where you would hang at the gym with benkei and wakasa but wakasa had work today so you were with benkei

- "hey y/n do you mind if i run downstairs to run the coffee machine a bit?"

- "oh no keizo go ahead!" so benkei went downstairs while you continued doing some squats

- you were wearing earbuds to concentrate more on your breathing and the music blasted through your ears too so you weren't aware of your surroundings

- there was this person behind you, they weren't too close but close enough to see you weren't paying attention towards your surroundings so they took out their phone

- after glancing around to make sure the coast is clear, they took photos of your sweating thighs and clicking sounds were heard

- they moved to take pictures of your chest too until their wrist were restrained

- "enjoying your time prick? delete those pictures"

- "wakasa? im sorry it's just-"

- "shut the fuck up and delete those pictures"

- the person hurriedly deleted the lewd photos but wakasa wasn't content in case there were backup files so he took the phone and took out the battery and memory card

- he tossed the empty phone and sent a glare to the person while approaching you

- "oh waka kun?! you're back?"

- "yes honey, how about we take a break and have some tea yeah?"

izana kukorawa

- you were going to one of his meetings to bring him so snacks but he was a bit busy so you waited outside the hideout

- after a while kakucho came to fetch you and escorted you inside the meeting room where you saw izana at the table

- "im sorry i couldn't come and get you love, i was busy" he said, looking up from his paperwork

- "oh it's okay izana, continue your meeting and i'll sort out these snacks at the table how do think about that?"

- "oh the members would like that so much love, thankyou" izana continued his work and soon the meeting started

- you have packed a lot of desserts because izana's members loves sweet stuff so you took some plates from the cupboard and stack the desserts on them

- you took out the plates and placed them on the table, in front of each member

- you were happy with their reactions because each one of them gobbled the dessert quickly and smiled a lot

- that was until one particular member slapped your butt, him laughing afterwards

- "your desserts are so sweet, i wonder does that ass taste the same huh?"

- the room fell silent as your face was clearly horrified but it couldn't match your boyfriend's face

- "say that again?" he said while slowly pushing his chair

- "what? what's wrong?"

- a chair flew at his direction, knocking him out

- "say that again at my partner, punk. i'll murder you" izana said with bloodshot eyes and erratic breathing as if he's controlling his temper

- shion and mucho dragged him outside and did the beatings (kakucho gave them a look to do the work, not trusting izana to do so)

- "love? come here" izana said softly to you

- you approached him and he took off his red jacket and tied it on your waist

- "let's go home" he whispered in your ear, the only person hearing his vulnerable tone was you

takashi mitsuya

- you and mitsuya just fetch his younger siblings from school and now was riding the subway while the two girls were giggling while eating their ice cream

- suddenly the subway got a little packed so you had to stand a bit further from your boyfriend and his siblings to give space to the new people who entered

- mitsuya gestured you to sit at his seat but you refused, luna and mana were sitting in his lap because there were way too many people

- you were standing about three steps away from them when a man came behind you

- the man nearly sniffed your neck at how close he was but distanced away from him

- you didn't mind it because you thought he did it by accident

- "oniichan, the creepy guy is looking at y/n's skirt. isn't that bad?" little luna said, remembering what his brother used to teach her that people seeing under her skirt is bad

- "that's right luna, can you sit here and be good girl while i see y/n?" mitsuya let the two siblings occupied the seat while he walked to you and the man

- "so? what's with the phone?" mitsuya asked the man behind you. he hid it in time that you couldn't see it but mitsuya saw it

- "what phone?"

- "c'mon i saw that. how about you delete those pictures and i'll forgive you"

- "what's got you so riled up who're you her girlfriend?" the man asked

- "yeah im her girlfriend. can you delete those pictures now while im nicely asking?"

- the man ignored mitsuya and mitsuya was enraged but he didn't wanted to lose it because his sister's were there

- he quickly snatched the phone in the man's right pocket and went to the window and guess what he did?

- yup he threw it out the window, out from a moving subway

- "you fucker! my phone!"

- "i asked nicely and you refused so you give me no choice. oh look at that it's our stop. c'mon mana, luna. y/n?" mitsuya hold your hand and dragged you out from the packed subway

- the man stand there shocked while watching the four of you come out from the subway, mana mockingly stick out her tongue at the man

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peonyxx0 · 1 year

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you guys know those pranks where someone is on call and while their significant other is sitting next to them, they refer to them as "a friend"? if you pulled this on Wakasa, he would definitely cock a brow before fucking you whilst still on call to make the person hear how much of a "friend" he is.

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dancingintherainwithchifuyu · 2 years

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Talked about this in discord with the group.

But i have this hc that Wakasa is into astronomy.

So for your first date with him, he drives the two of you out to an open field. Its okay to be nervous because he hasn't exactly told you about the date. He throws a blanket on the grass and asks you to lay down with you.

That's when you learn about his love for space, he points out to stars and tells you where the planets are. Telling you stories about constellations and their myths.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyorev x reader #tokyo revengers x you #tokyorev x yn #tokyorev x you #tokyo revengers x yn #tokyo revengers fluff #wakasa imaushi #wakasa headcanons #wakasa x reader #wakasa x you #wakasa x y/n

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sirthisisa-wendys · 2 years

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may i ask for wakasa imaushi and shinichiro x yn pls 🍀😶

Gotcha!

Test Subject: Shinichiro Sano & Wakasa Imaushi x Fem!Reader

tw: smut

wc: 1.3k

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Researchers looking for a participant for hands-on testing; must be prepared for interactions with androids. Pays $250 upfront. Interview required.

"And how did you find out about this opportunity?" You look up from your hands and at the woman sitting across from you.

"I... uh, I found it on this app for easy money..."

"Yes," the woman breathes, not looking up from her paper, as if you asked her a mundane question. "This company produces droids for the purpose of sexual intercourse. Are you willing to proceed?"

"I... for the money, sure."

"Great." She stands, and you stand with her. "We'll need you to get undressed down to your undergarments in the next room. Then we can proceed with the test."

You follow the woman into a room that looks like a bedroom, but feels like a lab. The pale walls and bare bones furniture don't scream "you should have sex here" to you, but it doesn't matter. You're here for a job and that's all.

"There's a robe in the corner if you want it. I'll have my colleagues come in shortly. Make yourself comfortable."

After fetching the aforementioned robe, you strip down to your underwear and bra, noting that they don't match, but you're also sure that an android wouldn't care. The ones that you've seen thus far are mechanical and somewhat lifeless... almost like the robots in the movies. Do they have metal penises? You wonder as you sit on the queen sized bed and tap your fingers on the edges of the sheets.

Will they be rough?

What if they're stiff and uninterested in me?

Why do I care?

As soon as you finish your fourth thought, the door to the room opens and two men walk in. These must be the colleagues she was talking about.

"Hi," you begin, waving your fingers at the men, and one of them - a taller one with black hair and a small smile on his face - waves back. The other - a shorter male with white hair and a bored look - opts to blink at you, then look back at the tall one.

"You're y/n, right?" The tall one sticks out his hand, and you shake it, noting how warm he feels. "I'm Shininchiro, but you can call me Shin. And this is Wakasa, but we call him Waka." Waka takes off his jacket and lays it across the back of the fabric sofa, sitting neatly and crossing his legs at the knee. "How are you feeling?"

"Cold," you admit, shivering. Shin laughs a bit, then sits next to Waka, steepling his fingers in his lap.

"Of course, it's a little cold in here. Should I adjust the temperature or..."

"It's fine," you rush out, cheeks heating up at the sign of his kindness. "I'm sure when the androids come in, they'll get me worked up." I hope. The two men share a glance, then Shinichiro turns to you, his black eyes unblinking.

"Are you nervous?"

"Yeah. The lady before seemed kind of unfriendly, and I didn't realize I'd be having sex with droids, but I need the money... so..."

"Understandable," Waka mutters, shrugging. "We all have our motivations."

"You'd speak up if something didn't feel right," Shin wonders. "Right?"

"Of course," you nod. "If they have, like, metal for a penis or no mouth, I would be kind of terrified."

"A metal penis?" Waka questions, leaning forward. "You think that's real?"

"I mean... why wouldn't it be? The only droids I've ever seen are made of metal and have this lifeless face." You mimic the face and the two men chuckle, shaking their heads.

"Fair assessment." Shin stands, making his way over to you. "Can I touch you?"

"Sure," you offer, and Shin touches your hand, then your arm, his fingers dancing around your flesh tenderly. You look up at the man and feel shivers roll down your spine, noting his friend seems to be hanging back in order to watch.

"Your skin is so soft..."

"I use lotion," you breathe, and Shin laughs.

"Of course you do." You're not sure when you noticed it, but there's a certain attraction you feel for both of them. While Shin seems like the leader, like he's got everything under control, you also feel the power Waka holds by being a passive observer and not partaking in the interaction. But it's only when your lips connect with Shin's that you understand... these are the droids you were waiting for.

His lack of breath makes your spine stiffen, but he places a tender hand on the small of your back, making you melt into him even more. You almost miss Waka untying the robe around your waist - how did he get to you both so quickly? - but as everything comes off, you begin to lose your inhibitions as well.

"Your skin feels so real," you murmur as Shin eases you onto the bed. "You feel like a human."

"That's a good sign," he mentions, climbing on top of you.

"And your..." You feel his erection rutting into your thigh through is jeans with surprise. "All of you feels real."

"Part of our engineering," Waka replies, hefting your legs over his shoulders and peeling off your underwear. "But thank you for the feedback."

Within mere moments, you're lying on your back while Waka's tongue courses up and down your slit, and Shin continues to make out with you. It all feels so real, you muse inwardly, surprised at how gentle they seem, how measured and human their errors are. They make mistakes! As if to remind you, Waka's teeth graze your clit and you stiffen.

"My bad," he breathes, returning his felt-like tongue to your clit and then sucking gently. "A miscalculation." Shin puts your hand down his pants, tugging his penis to a full erection.

"You like that?" Shin wonders, flipping your bra off to fondle your breasts. "Like it nice and hard, huh."

Waka stands up and undoes his own pants before pressing his length against your folds gently. "You feel kind of tight," he admits. "But I'll get in there. Don't worry, baby."

His hips begin to smack against the flesh of your ass, and you whimper, surrendering to the experience you signed up for. Waka looks up at you, his purple eyes hooded.

"Feels good, yeah?"

"Yeah," you whimper, just as you turn to suck Shin off. It's not easy, but the dynamic is what works - Shin is lying back on the pillows while you're getting fucked from behind. You begin to deepthroat Shin and his toes and hands curl into the bed. Waka keeps a steady pace behind you, holding your clit between his fingers as he rocks you back and forth.

"You're gonna cum before we do," Waka mutters, and you mewl in response, feeling the orgasm pending.

"Feels so fucking good..."

"Come on, Waka," Shin admonishes while holding your face. "She's not even cock drunk yet. You can do better than that." Waka takes that as a challenge and begins to speed up his thrusts, which encourages you to be vocal about your pleasure.

"F-f-fuck y-y-yes!"

"Come for me, y/n; come for me." You shudder, holding onto Shin as your head keeps bobbing up and down on his perfect cock, from tip to base.The wave crashes over you mid-suck, and your toes curl painfully as your mouth opens to deliver a cry of pleasure. Shin begins to finish himself off, jerking his hand so fast and right up until he might have cum all over you.

"I'll save that load for the sensitivity test," he mutters, closing his eyes and sighing. "Want you to be filled to the brim with our cum, right Waka?"

"Absolutely."

#shinichiro sano #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers smut #shinichiro sano smut #shinichiro sano x reader #wakasa imaushi x reader #wakasa imaushi #imaushi wakasa smut

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blueparadis · 2 years

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|| Painted with Guilt

+themes : fluff, romance, humour, smut.

+synopsis : Taking a new job as a manager of the cafeteria you noticed a face that had been frequent in almost your every shifts. Needless to say, it's none other than Imaushi Wakasa.

+cw : mutual pinning, slow burn,omegaverse, alpha! wakasa, omega! f-reader, praise, breeding kink, mention of m!masturbation, f!masturbation ,heat cycles, imprinting, knotting, pheromones, sub-dom dynamics; foreplay & teasing, fingering, nipple play, branding, slight bondage-play, pussydrunk, creampie, bodyworship , aftercare

+pairing: indirect dom x sub f-reader.

+wc : 2.5k [Relax! when i was proofreading i lost patience LoL. So, i changed the arrangement a little by dividing into sub-parts]

+notes : Umm it was so challenging for me to write something which is an extension of au fanfiction but I got rid of my wakasa brainrot; at least I hope so. I participated in the omegaverse au collab hosted by @katsupeach

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『 Part 1 』

You were busy with a customer who had been quite a problem for a while. Since the staff couldn't handle ,they intended for your help. The advent of communication began on that very day, when a man in perfectly tailored black suit stepped into the cafeteria. The jingling of the bell didn't faze you a bit since it was a just a petty noise that had been familiar to your ears. The man approached your direction as his trail was followed by sharp clicking sounds of his boot-steps. Without being aware of your senses, your turned your gaze at him. Fluffy hair, a stud pierced into his left ear ,eyes glimmering like a waning crescent. His eyes locked onto you while your exposed skin of the arms were adorned with goosebumps. His pupils switched upon the nasty customer as he walked past by you making his way to the utmost cornered seat beside the spacious window.

You eyed a staff to take over this mysterious customer who made himself a bit comfortable, loosening his tie & crossing his legs one upon the other. "Sir, may I know your order please?" a female staff spoke. You wrapped up the conversation as soon as possible and headed towards the reception table. As you sat, your eyes fell upon him. A flicker of eye contact and then his lips drifted; "Hands that could serve me the best!" , he spoke tilting his head to match your way of vision. You abruptly looked down feeling the warmth upon your cheeks. The staff being unaware of his tone of talk retreated & conveyed to your aid. As you stood infront of him in black pencil skirt and a white shirt buttoned upto the neck he scanned you from head to toe. A slight smirk spread across his jawline; he licked his lower lip followed by a bite at the corner before speaking, "so, you're the best?"

"I'll try to be—Sir" you replied clearing your throat.

"Hmmm! a cup of IRISH for me, no sugar". He finished his coffee sooner than expected. He went towards the washroom. The man washed his face, breathing heavily as he faced the mirror realizing his oblivious feat of imprinting. As he came back,he cleared the bill. Furrowed eyebrows, restless hand movements caught your eye. You tried to ask to be his aid but couldn't speak as his pupils switched on you. He left without wasting a moment as you looked down. Later, in the evening, he visited again for the same blend. He was busy staring at the downpours while your eyes were locked on him. He seemed to be in his low spirits. It was almost closing hours; you wanted to initiate a conversation but couldn't. He's too intimidating to approach. Mustering up a little courage you walked around a few table , engaging with customers until you finally reached his. As you walked passed by him, he grabbed your hand. You halted unable to look at him."I could die for just one of those glimpse" he spoke with a bold tone. You still couldn't meet his gaze yet feel his glares piercing into you. You adjusted your stature to hide his mischief from the crowd. He released his grip while you hurriedly went towards your cabin. Before entering you looked back ; to your surprise you noticed that he kissed his palms.

『 Part 2 』

When you left the room, he wasn't there anymore which you felt a bit relaxing because his presence, his stares, his subtle way of perforating your personality could devour you alone. As you cleaned the table, you noticed a card inside the folds of napkin. It read "Imaushi Wakasa" —hand-written. It smelt of whiskey and expensive perfume. NO! it smelt like loneliness & melancholy; Slipping into your pocket you smiled getting a boost to complete the chores.

Imaushi kept visiting, especially during your shift. He would occasionally stare at you. Sometimes you could notice his restlessness , the way he kept switching his legs, ankle bobbing at a quick rhythm, hands occasionally reaching the neck-tie. One day you noticed, him quickly running towards the men's washroom. You couldn't help but think how fine he would look while touching himself. How he would rub his member with his sturdy hands, lips biting ,throwing his head back ; pupils reaching at the back of head until he came. You started to tap your toe on the floor, taking your tongue in between your lips, pressing and licking your lips at intervals as he kept delaying his presence. You left your seat noticing him to approach your way, hands shoved inside his pockets. He waited until the crowd cleared from you.

He stepped in front of you, he took a napkin from the vintage jar and wiped his hands staring at your face. As your eyes switched on his rusty hand movements you looked how he cleaned up his glossy fingers. You kept staring until he threw the napkin in the bin. His smirk made you aware of your behavior yet you couldn't look back at him. He placed his hands on the table, a clanking sound of bangle made you jolt as he spoke ,"you can't ignore me forever! C'mon eyes on me". You turned your face towards him but with closing eyes. He burst out into laughter as it echoed into your ears. You pondered how would he look when he's laughing ,a man with such serious & stoic personality ! Parting your eyes you noticed his beautiful smile stretching upto the ears , partially covering his face with the back of his palm. "Uhhh- I - I'm Y/n L/n" . "Right" he spoke as he stopped laughing yet continued just after making a fractional eye-contact.

"Sorry! Sorry but i didn't expect that reaction" he exclaimed apologetically. You wanted to feel his warmth, his caffeinated lips that seemed so delicate to touch. "I had no idea you would be so cute" he exclaimed. A female voice interrupted both of you. He left without properly ending the conversation. It didn't matter who that person was. All that mattered was he talked to you.

Days passed. He didn't visit. The empty seat longed for his presence just as your eyes craved one glimpse of him. Just before closing in you occasionally sat at his table and tried to imitate him. You headed towards the washroom. As you stood infront of the mirror, tears trickled down your cheeks. It felt euphoric. Your underwear felt wet yet you were ready to exploit it. You rubbed your feminity over the cloth; realizing you moaned a bit louder, another hand made it's way into your mouth sucking and licking the fingers, wishing it could be his member; 'whose again?' a voice ringed your ear. you stopped as it felt wrong; wrong how quickly he stripped you off your freedom. Realizing that all your inexplicable reflexes occurred because of his feral indenture; a splash of guilt soaked your innocence with his imprinting.You were late that day while closing hours. You locked the door and turned around. A loud noise made you lose balance but you managed to restore somehow. A familiar voice ringed into your ear "missed me, y/n?"

"Oh gosh! don't do that again!" He snorted and said, "may I walk you home?"

"It's just right there!" You spoke pointing out your building. He was trying to hold his laughter but couldn't. "Stop laughing at me Wakasa" you protested. He did and looked at you thinking how bluntly you called his name with that audacity. "Yes y/n" he spoke. You paused trying to figure out what to do next. As soon as you started to walk to cross the street you felt his grip upon your wrist. He pulled you inside the pavement & kissed your dry cold lips. His other hand supported your back, pressing you closer. He broke the kiss and whispered "sorry! I couldn't wait any longer" .

You buried your head in his broad chest hiding your face in embarrassment. Letting out a deep sigh he chinned up your face locking his eyes on yours and leaned a bit forward. You backed while he paused sensing your uneasiness. "Let's get you home" he spoke and nibbled your earlobes making you twitch. His fingers interlaced yours as he dragged you along the street. As soon as he entered the alley headed to your apartment he switched positions with you placing his hand on your waist.

『 Part 3 』

The elevator door opened to the intended floor. You stepped out and unlocked the door. You rushed inside as he swiftly closed the door without making a sound leaning against it. He grabbed you by your belly pulling you closer locking you in his embrace. He brushed his nose against your neckline making you gasp. He smelt your aroma that has been driving him crazy since his little playtime in the bathroom of cafeteria. Without much delay he started to plant kisses upon your neck as his hands started to unbutton your shirt. Little did he unbutton the last one his hands went under your skirt making you squeal. You looked at him while his eyes desperately searched for something, quite desperately.

Picking up the cue you pointed towards your room and said, "that one". His movements stopped for a bit as his eyes met yours. Now, one of his hands circled around your shoulders and the other around your stomach while he maintained the gaze with you. "How are you so perfect!" he mumbled. You couldn't help but gave in to the temptation of tasting his lip. As you leaned, he scooped you into his arm. "put your arms around me" he ordered. As you did he face lit up with a smirk exclaiming "now ! do what you wanted to do, dear" ; you immediately buried your lips into his. He carried you to the bedroom and threw on the bed breaking the kiss. He undressed you leaving your upper body buck naked at his display. Loosening his tie he asked "do you mind?" . You placed your hands infront of him. As he finished his knot he leaned with an intent of kissing you but changed his course half-way sucking your nipples. You moaned in pain. "Yes baby! Be loud for me" he spoke as he rested himself upon you forcing you to lay on bed.

He hovered over you , whispering "stay still for me 'kay!" he took your hard nipple into his mouth,a hand reaching the other one. His oral acts continued providing you bites and occasional sucking. As he picked up your restless suppressing squeals he spoke,"Try to be still & would you be a little loud, please?" He paused to take a look at you while you were catching your breath. Quick inhales followed with your low whimpers as you tried to cover up your face with your palms. He stopped you mid way taking your cuffed hands aligning around his neck resulting his face closer to yours. "Now,why would I miss your pretty face while working so hard to be in you!" he exclaimed with a low quick chuckle. To hide your blush you kissed softly on cheeks to which he smiled in amusement. "Is that all you can do?"and you flinched feeling his two set of fingers inside your juicy hole. He started kissing you; this time shoving his tongue into your mouth while his hands started to stroke your inner folds in circles. He pulled out letting you take a breath while you abruptly rushed to his neckline pressing him close to you. You sinked your teeth upon his neck biting; getting a soft groan into your ears. Your body burnt at his response realizing that you could please him too. But he swiftly switched the gears sensing your courage to step up for taking the lead. He got out of your hold , grinning as he proceeded down trailing soft sucks along your nakedness.

You adjusted your hands above your head as he made his way trailing kisses along around your feminity. He paused and looked at you. He pulled the underwear along with the skirt. With a final look he buried his face into your wet cunt. He started with slow bites with his incisors. You started to get used to his movements and approach yet he bit your inner thighs making you groan. "Don't hold back! I wanna hear you" he said as he started licking slowly with a rhythm. His tongue continued to lap around your cunt switching between soft sucks and low broad licks. It made you arc your body as you bit your lips trying to control the moans. He slided two of his fingers again, making you excruciatingly audible. "I - I- 'mmm clo-se" you mewled. He quickly unzipped his pants and glided his hands on his member. Hovering over you, he rubbed his throbbing member which was already coated with precum. "You look amazing, y/n" , he exclaimed gawking at your sweaty body that glimmered in the faint moonlight perforating through the slitted curtains.

He pushed inside his hard member into your weeping cunt. Your walls clenched him making him let out a low groan as he started to thrust slowly."still,so tight! God" , his movements set a ablaze your body on fire. The tip perfectly hit the spot providing a burning sensation. He grabbed your throat and started to quicken his pace. As you became louder, boobs bobbing at his rhythm, his other hand pressed your belly button making you squeal so much that tears settled at the corner of your eyes.

"SOOO goood" he coos biting his lip; eyes never leaving your flustered glistening face, not even once. "I'm gonna cum but-" he spoke as he kneaded one of your flesh. He dropped his pace suddenly making you whimper with disappointment. He leaned over you to kiss your parted lips and quickly switched into your neck, biting and sucking in bits & pieces. You wrapped your cuffed hands around his shoulders and started to bite his neck. He twitched in pain as he felt your walls clenching again, begging for attention. He bit you hard enough to leave a mark around your neck. You could feel it as his breath felt cold on that area covered with his saliva. He proceeded towards your boobs, sucking and licking your bud making you moan so much that you grabbed his face pulling him into a kiss. He grinned sensing your aches by your gestures. He softly kissed your cheek before he started to thrust again. His hands rested along your face, maintaining eye contact with you. You wanted to look at him, at his face when he would fill you up. But he released without warning making you shut your eyes as you bit your lip. You bit it quite hard as little blood spilled from your lips. He noticed it. Still being inside you he softly licked your lips, paused a bit and sucked your wound easing your aching nerves. "Even your blood tastes sweet", he added.

『 Part 4 』

He untied the knot as he rolled over so you could take a breath. Both panting and catching breath the room never felt so hot before. You grazed your fingers on your neckline, boobs where it hurt the most letting out a low screech. He got out of the bed to wrap a towel. He noticed how your wrists were a bit bruised. He made you sit by grabbing onto your palms, pulling you into the posture. He kissed your discolored zone and wrapped the messy bed sheet around you, hiding most of your marks. "I've something for you" he said to which you replied "still?" letting out a cough. He felt a bit remorse for getting carried away in the heat. His face painted with guilt made you giggle. He placed on a pendant around your neck perfectly aligning with your cleavage. He clustered your hair to a side and softly kissing your shoulder. "What's this about?" you enquired being clueless about his actions. "Can't you tell? Why do you think i marked all over you?—

"Okay ! I get it " you interrupted " no need to get angry, Wakasa"

"I'm not angry" he spoke softly.

"Right ! Except the fact that your face suggest so" you exclaimed pointing towards the mirror. He gazed and immediately looked at you. While you stared into the mirror his lustrous eyes fixated on you. "Stop staring like that" you said looking away from his field of vision. He plopped his head onto your lap and laughed at your feeble protest. Your hands dived into his fluffy hair adoring his face. You stared for a while. "What?" he asked. "Nothing! I always wanted to do that" you replied "maybe next time" he spoke as he kissed your palm taking the other one ; your hand still buried amongst his thick & fuzzy hair. "Wanna get cleaned up?" he asked. "Okay." You assured. He jumped out of the bed. As you tried to stand up you felt a massive ache at your lower belly. "What's wrong?" he asked providing a leverage by your back. "Just tired" ,you scoffed. He took you in his arms and carried you towards the bathroom. You circled your nails around his nipples earning his rapt attention. "Still,a second stomach!" he remarked. You palmed your cheeks producing the utmost pleasing tone as you possibly could," Hawwwe! Noooo wayyyyyy!". Both of your giggles muzzled as you two entered the bathroom magnifying the merriment.

By @blueparadis - do not alter & repost elsewhere.

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hyocherie · 2 years

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gn!y/n: who are you?

wakasa: and who are you?

y/n: i'm shin's best friend

wakasa: and i'm his boyfriend. back off.

shinichiro, who just entered the room: waka you're not-

y/n: so i can be your girlfriend, shin?

shinichiro- why su-

wakasa: absolutely not, female dog. go, shoo

y/n:

shinichiro:

wakasa: go on, shoo.

shinichiro:

y/n: fuck you

wakasa: well fuck you too, shoo bitch

#its always shin and waka fighting for y/n #how about waka and y/n fight for shin 🙄#shinichiro x yn #shinichiro x reader #shinichiro x wakasa #shinwaka #wakashin #sano shinichiro #imaushi wakasa #your name #tokyo revengers #hyocherie #inc0rrect1stgenblackdragons

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imauwa · 3 years

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% WAKASA IMAUSHI ❜ — kisses

— warnings : hs au sorta, wakasa loves kisses and is good at it, f!reader

REBLOGS APPRECIATED

wakasa who upon your first meeting thought you had the prettiest lips. you two weren't in the same class, but your teacher had specifically asked wakasa to tutor you. falling behind in subjects was something you couldn't do, but asking for help was even harder, so when your teacher told you to go ask him yourself, you couldn't do it with a straight face. lips in a pout, nose scrunching, you tried your best to ask but wakasa's eyes seemed so far off he didn't reply immediately. " um hello ? " he couldn't help but discreetly look at your lips as you spoke. snapping out of his trance, wakasa bluntly nodded, giving you his typical bored look and walking off.

wakasa who kept looking at your lips when you explained your academic issues to him, loving the way they move and just thinking about how cute you are. he nods along, honestly not listening to a word you're saying. " wakasa ? i need help with this question please " , you spoke with what he thought was the perfect little pout. " oh right , this is how " he began explaining everything, loving the ohs and ahs you let out in understanding.

wakasa who during your first date wouldn't stop looking at your lips when you spoke, using all his self control so he wouldn't just immediately kiss you there and then. " wakasa are you listening to a word im saying ? " he just laughed, shaking his head sheepishly. wakasa watched you eat your food, your lips so perfectly pink and plush.

wakasa who swept you off your feet when he first kissed your pretty lips. he held your face with such care, treating you as if you were a glass doll. held you carefully as if you were a princess who if mishandled would end his life. he was drunk on the taste of your lips, wanting to stay in that position forever and honestly, you weren't complaining. he was so good at kissing you, his lips moving in just the right way against your lips. his one hand cupped your face gently with utmost care, while the other resting on your hip. wakasa never wanted to let go. he'd do anything you asked, if you wanted him to be gentle, he would do so; wanted him to be rougher? he would do just that, for who is he to deny his pretty princess if your blessing him by letting him kiss your soft, perfect lips.

im never not thinking about good kisser wakasa

#wakasa x reader #wakasa fluff #wakasa scenarios #wakasa imagines #wakasa imaushi #wakasa imaushi x reader #wakasa x yn #wakasa x you #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers scenarios #tokyo rev #tokyo revengers x yn #tokyo revengers fluff #tokyo revengers x you

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nxtsnw · 3 years

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SOFT TOUCHES

w tokyo revengers

n.a.: meh, I don't understand if I'm extremely touch starved, or no, i mean usually K don't like physical contact- but cdcbkjasd ykyk

it'll be only sfw!! I hope you like it. now hug me,please.

summary: little touches that they do unconsciously because they love you so much

Take your face with their hands. In the gentlest way possible they will lift your chin, wait for your gaze to rise to meet theirs, a soft smile and a look that gives a big sense tranquility. Then they move their hands, with a quick but extremely soft gesture, and after bending the hand, they'll lightly stroke your cheeks with their thumb. Later a few seconds, they stop, but only after move a lock of hair behind your ears. Maybe it will last a few moments, but they love it so much. It's like a moment of alienation from the world, with just you two. Also they find so adorable when you blush cause of them <3

♤ Inui, MITSUYA, Hina, Kazutora, Shinichiro, KAKUCHO, Chifuyu

Kisses. Lots of quick kisses but not always on the lips, often on hand, forehead, nose... Depending on the moment they decide where to rest their lips. When you are together, they always find the most absurd moments, but at the same time appropriate, to do so. Maybe when you are lying on the sofa, seeing a movie, they turn to look at you and give you a quick kiss on your cheek, then go back to watching TV as if nothing had happened. Often they're so fast that then you always struggle to understand if it was real or you have only imagined it- they love doing it, every time they feel the need to be closer to you they just do it. Then, every time you look at them, you can see the redness on their cheeks<3

♤ WAKASA, Kokonoi, Hanma, AKKUN, Mikey, Souya, Rindou

Pats on your head and stroking of hair. (either to annoy you or not). Every time they see you, they greet you with light headpats, sometimes happens that they stop with their hand on your head , and then continue following the length of your hair, and then messing you up. They love to play with your hair, often when you are doing something else, they come there naturally and after patting your head they start to gently take your strands of hair, and make them braids or similar hairstyles. They repeat to you how beautiful your hair is, and sometimes they tap your head when you aren't following their speech- At the same time, they often get spellbound brushing ur hair and watching you while u're doing something else.

♤ Nahoya, RAN, DRAKEN, Hakkai, Baji, Izana, Yamagishi, YUZUHA

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sugusshi · 2 years

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┄ MEETINGS

➥ Imaushi Wakasa x f!reader

TOKYO REVENGERS MASTERLIST

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➥ characters: f!reader, Imaushi Wakasa, Akashi Senju

— very brief mentions of: Takeomi and Shinichiro

➥ disclaimers/warnings: f!reader, fluff, third meeting involves a drunkard trying to assault you, nothing too heavy

➥ word count: 1.3k

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➥ author’s note: For my love Vikky ♡ ( @devinsdaydreams )

The first time you met Wakasa was at the park one day when you were taking a walk to blow off steam after an argument with a close friend of yours. You were just minding your own business when a girl with short light pink hair ran into you. She barely reached your hip in height and when she pulled away, her eyes were tearing up as she rubbed her nose.

“S-Sorry miss,” She sniffled, “I wasn’t watching where I was going.”

“Senju!” You hear someone call out, “What did I tell you about running off like that?”

The guy is tall with pretty snow white hair and the prettiest purple eyes you have ever seen. He seems to be chewing on a stick in his mouth before he sees the little girl near you, eyes forming into a glare. “What did you do?”

“I-“ You’re stunned in silence by his beauty but the little girl quickly shakes her head and tugs on the man’s sleeve.

“She didn’t do anything! I crashed into her and I apologized already! Don’t be mean!”

“Oh.”

You rub the back of your head, chuckling nervously, “It was an accident, kid. Don’t worry about it.”

“Guys! We have to go!” Another guy with black shoulder length hair a few feet away yells, “Shin’s inviting us for dinner tonight!”

“Oh food! Bye miss! And sorry again!” The little girl runs off with a grin making you smile.

The guy on the other hand gives you one last look before following behind the kid.

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The second time you meet is at a bakery. You’re standing in line waiting for your coffee and treat when the same kid from before goes up to you, poking your arm. “You’re the stranger from before right? You’re really pretty!” The random compliment makes your cheeks heat up, surprised she even remembers you.

“Uh.. thank you…?”

“Senju!” She happily introduces herself, “What’s your name?”

“Oh, I’m YN. You’re very pretty yourself Senju,” You compliment back, laughing when she stands proudly with her hands on her hips.

“Right?! I’m so much cuter than both my siblings!”

“Senju…” Again, the same man from before walks up behind her, “Come and sit down to eat. Leave this poor girl alone.”

“Waka-chan! Remember her? Her name is YN! I ran into her that day at the park!” The man just gives you a look that looks so bored you’re left shifting your weight from one leg to another. “Remember?? You told Omi and Shin she was cute!”

At the call out, a blush stains his cheeks but his face is as stoic as ever. Poor Senju is repeating ‘ouch!’ as he playfully gives her head a noogie, ruffling her hair.

“Order for YN!”

You turn away from the two, seeing your order ready to go. “Well it was nice meeting you Senju. Don’t go running into more people okay?” You tease as she nods enthusiastically, waving goodbye to you as you walk out the bakery.

As you walk out you think of how the two seem to be pretty close. They look like they were related; perhaps father and daughter? He did look awfully young, but who were you to judge? They seemed to be doing just fine anyway, but you are left wondering…

What is that guy’s name?

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The third time you meet is late at night after your shift at your part-time job at a restaurant. You had just missed the bus so you’re left walking to your apartment, your keys wedged between your fingers just in case. Your walk home is going perfectly fine until you’re walking by a bar.

Then everything starts going to shit.

You can’t free your wrist from your assailant and everyone around you is either too drunk or high to care. You’re starting to panic because all you can do is push this man away from you but it’s not enough.

In your fright, you fail to hear the roar of a bike drive by.

Before you even know it, a hand comes from behind you, grabbing your assailant by the throat. You feel your wrist break free just as your hero slams your assailant against the wall.

You can’t help but fall down to your knees, shoulders shaking in fear. You zone out for a moment until there’s a gentle hand on your head causing you to look up. There’s tears in your eyes and it makes Wakasa frown on his usually emotionless face.

“Hey… You’re okay now. Did he do anything to you?” You gulp and shake your head no. “Good. He won’t be doing that again.” He scoffs, looking back for a moment, peeking at the man who is knocked out on the dirty pavement, everyone else still minding their own business.

You still don’t say anything, taking deep breaths to even out your breathing. Wakasa is left there, watching you as you calm yourself down. When he sees you ready to stand, he helps you up and you’re thankful because your knees are wobbly.

“U-Uhm… thank you… I don’t know what would’ve happened if you didn’t help me…” You’re left looking at your feet, not wanting to think of the worst.

“Don’t worry about it YN,” As you check for your belongings, he finally extends his hand to you, “The name’s Wakasa.”

“Ah, finally, a name to the face,” You joke, trying to ease your nerves even more. You shake his hand, his hand is warm and comforting even with the fresh bruise on his knuckles. You’re oddly satisfied that he remembered your name as well. “Thank you again Wakasa. I… I really should carry some more self defense things, huh?”

“People shouldn’t be shitty either though,” He huffs, hands in his pockets. “… Do you need a ride home?”

“Uh, I suppose so. I-If you don’t mind that is.”

“I wouldn’t have asked if I did,” He walks past you to where his motorcycle is, “But I hope you don’t mind riding on this.”

Your eyes widen, “O-On that?!”

He rolls his eyes, handing you a helmet he keeps with him just in case, “It’s not as scary as you think. You wanna go home or not?”

If it wasn’t for the fact he saved you earlier, you would definitely not be accepting this ride— on a bike out of all things! But he did save you and despite not knowing him very much, you have run into him before, usually with Senju nearby. Senju who seemed so happy and bright and trusting of Wakasa.

So you sigh as you take the helmet, putting it on and hesitantly taking a seat behind Wakasa. You’re too shy to wrap your arms around his waist, not used to this close proximity with someone who's not even a friend, but Wakasa takes the initiative. He pulls on your arms, wrapping them around his own waist. “If you don’t hold on, you’ll go flying. Is that what you want?”

“N-No…” You pout and even though he can’t see you, he snickers cause he knows you’re embarrassed.

“Gonna tell me your address or leave me to guess?”

“Right!”

After telling him where you live, he drives off and you’re left hiding your face into his back at the sudden rush of wind. You feel scared since you’ve never ridden a bike before but if anything you’re nervous. Your heart is beating rapidly in your chest and you just know he can feel it.

He doesn’t comment on it though, not even while saying goodbye after you’re safely home. He may not say it, but he’s thinking it. Thinking how cute you were all embarrassed and red. Thinking how cute you were when Senju told you he said you were cute.

He thinks maybe, maybe next time you won’t meet by just chance.

But as he drives off to his own place he realizes something.

He never asked you for your phone number.

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wakasaz · 8 months

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DILF

♡Pairing: Wakasa Imaushi x Afab!reader

♡Summary: Wakasa can't keep his hands off his new babysitter.

♡Based on this

♡WC: 4.6k

♡TW: 18+ MDNI, unprotected sex, pet names, oral, fingering, pregnancy, absent parent, gang leader Wakasa, Club owner Wakasa. Use of yn but only a few times. I think that's everything but I probably forgot something.

♡A/N: All characters are 21+, not proofread, I love single Father wakasa so much I had to make a whole fic for it.

"Get out. Just get out." Wakasa says to the fifth person he has interviewed today. He didn't think finding someone to care for his daughter while he is out would be this hard. Truth is he didn't even want to find anyone to watch her, but Benkei talked him into it. What was so wrong with taking her to "work" with him. He didn't take her anywhere dangerous, and he made sure whoever was around her could be trusted. His men knew that they needed to keep her safe. Of course, though he listened to Benkei. He was tired of hearing the taller male complain about how dangerous it was. As if Wakasa would allow anyone to hurt her. No one crossed him and if they did, they knew they signed their death certificate.

Letting out a sigh as he turns his back to the girl and pinches the bridge of his nose he walks to get himself a drink. "Please, just go" He says again. He can hear sniffling. He made her cry but he didn't care. The girl was an idiot. No way in hell was she going to even be in the same room as his daughter. Everyone he has interviewed so far has been an idiot. He hasn't found one person he sees capable of caring for the most important girl in his life. He's been interviewing people for days and he swears they get worse and worse each time.

Wakasa never wanted to be a father. He didn't think he would be good at it. He knew fighting and fucking. He didn't know how to be soft. He couldn't be soft. He was the white leopard, feared all around Japan. Of course all of that changed the moment he laid eyes on what he could only describe as the most beautiful and precise baby he has ever seen. No, Wakasa didn't want to be a father, but he took the role seriously and over time he wondered how he lived his whole life without this girl in it.

On top of not wanting to be a parent he also didn't want to be a single parent. But he was thrown into that all too quickly. The woman he got pregnant was just a casual hook up. They fucked a few times but he was fucking other women as well. Wakasa didn't even know she was pregnant. She stopped returning his calls a few weeks after the last time he fucked her and that was it. He honestly forgot about her until he got a phone call in the middle of the night with her screaming at him to come to the hospital. He wasn't going to go but Benkei once again talked him into doing something he didn't want to do. Now he doesn't know how to thank Benkei enough for making him go.

He didn't believe the child was his when she first told him. That was until he saw her. She was a spitting image of him as a baby. He couldn't deny she was his. Wakasa swears that's the first time he ever felt love. He loved her more than anything and would do anything for her. That's how he ended up being talked into finding a nanny and now he wants to strangle Benkei.

Taking a sip from his glass he groans. He hears the door slam shut. "Only three more people today," He reminds himself. He checks his watch. The next person should be here any minute. That's when he hears a knock at the door. Answering it he is met with a young girl standing in his doorway. The other girls being interviewed were younger than him but this one has to be the youngest. College age maybe? Definitely doesn't look any older than twenty or twenty one. She clears her throat. "Hello sir, I'm (y/n), are you Mr. Imaushi? I'm here for an interview." Wakasa feels his cock twitch when the word sir leaves your lips. He's been called sir before but the way it sounds with your sweet voice is doing things to him.

Wakasa coughs trying to cover up a groan. "Come in" He says As he leads you into his living room. He sits and points to the chair across from him. He started asking you questions. Where you’re from, Why you want to be a nanny, any training. With every question you answered perfectly. At least he thought it was perfect. He wasn’t really listening to everything you said. He was just watching you. He thought you were pretty but Wakasa is around a lot of pretty women so he isn’t sure why it’s bothering him so much that he thinks you’re pretty.

“What about you?” you ask as you fiddle with your fingers. “Huh?” he asked, looking at you with slightly wider eyes. You clear your throat. “Oh, um, You asked what I do for work besides babysitting since I said I haven’t babysat since high school. I was just asking what you do sir.” Wakasa feels his cock twitch again. He’s not sure why hearing you call him sir is having this effect. “Oh. I own a club and work in trade.” You nod “That’s cool. So you’re a businessman.” you quietly laugh. “I guess you could call me that,” he says, smirking in your direction. “What club do you own, maybe I know it” you ask, smiling at the older man across from you. He doubts you know it. From the short time knowing you he doesn’t think you are the type to frequent his type of establishment. “It’s called Hydra” He says as he starts to roll his sleeves up his arm. “I doubt you’ve-” “ That’s the one across from that ramen restaurant right? I’ve been there a few times with friends” Wakasa tilts his head. You’ve been to his club? You don’t seem the type. Not to mention you didn’t act like you recognised him. Almost everyone who goes to his club knows who he is.

Wakasa lets out a hum. “I didn’t expect that.” He smirks again “I didn’t realize you were the owner. I thought it was the guy with a scar down his face.” his smirk drops. Of course you would think it was Takeomi. He hits on almost every piece of ass that walks into the place, and he likes to act like it's his club to those who by some grace of god don’t know Waskasa. Why is he friends with that moocher again? “Takeomi likes to pretend it’s his club. I can’t kick the guy out because we’re friends” You giggle. “He tried to get me to sleep with him. Don’t get me wrong I like older guys but he just isn’t my type” Wakasas smirk returns. “You like older guys huh?” You roll her eyes as you cover your face with your hands. “Can we continue with the interview please?” Wakasa chuckles as he starts asking questions related to the job again.

By the end of the interview Wakasa was sold. You were perfect. He also caught his daughter a few times peeking from the steps listening in on what was going on. This was the first time she came down from her room the whole time he was interviewing anyone. Offering you the job was a no brainer. He did have to tell himself your looks didn’t play a part in this. It was strictly that you were the best applying.

“Can you start tomorrow evening?” He asked as he was walking you to the door. You stop and turn around looking at him wide eyed. “Wait really?” he nods. You let out a squeak and wrap your arms around him hugging the older man. “Yes!” Once you realized what you did you quickly let go taking a step back and putting your arms behind your back and looking down. “Sorry” you whispered. “Can I get your number? I’ll call you later this evening to tell you all the details” You nod and part ways after putting it into his phone. While walking down the street you pull out your phone and call the person who got you the interview in the first place. “Senju, Why didn’t you tell me he was so hot?!”

Wakasa told you to show up at five so he could give you a tour of the place and introduce you to his daughter before he had to leave. You are currently standing in front of Waksasa’s door trying to get the courage to knock. You weren’t scared yesterday because Senju didn’t tell you the man she said needed a sitter was hot. Senju also gagged when you told her Wakasa was hot yesterday. You pull at the bottom of your skirt trying to make it a little longer. Taking a deep breath you knock and no more than five seconds pass before the door is opened and Wakasa is standing before you in black pants and a white button up shirt, the first three buttons undone and his sleeves rolled up. He has a little girl on his hip who looks no older than four or five. She looks like him. She even has the same bored eyes as him. He moves out of the way to let you in.

(Y/n), this is Rini, my daughter. Rini this is (Y/N), the woman I told you that was going to look after you while daddy has work” Rini buries her face on Wakasas shoulder. “She’s normally not shy” “It’s fine. Rini, I'm sure you and I are going to be great friends.” You say smiling at the toddler. She picks her head up and looks at you then smiles softly while nodding her head. After introducing you two and getting Rini a little more comfortable Wakasa walks around the huge penthouse showing you around. “And this is Rini’s room. She needs to be in bed no later than eight. She has a connecting bathroom.” He says pointing to the door in the room. “And my room” He says, turning and pointing to a door on the end of the hall. “Is there. I doubt you need anything from there but if Rini won’t sleep in her bed you can put her in mine.”

Walking to the kitchen Wakasa finishes showing you where everything is. “I left money on the counter so you can order dinner for the two of you.” He puts Rini down and she clings to his leg not wanting him to leave. He walks to the door taking Rini with him. “That should be everything but if you need anything or have any questions just give me a call.” You nod and smile at him. He bends down and removes the young girl from his leg while he crouches down in front of her. “Be good for (Y/N), okay my little bunny” the blonde hair girl nods her head while opening her arms for a hug. “Daddy loves you. I’ll see you in the morning.” Wakasa says kissing the top of Rini’s head. Wakasa walks over to you. “Don’t let anything happen to her. I’m serious about calling me if there are any issues. I can be here in ten minutes.” nodding your head and promising the older male you will take great care of his daughter he leaves you guys alone.

You bend down slightly, putting your hands on your knees. “Okay Rini, what do you want to do?” “I want my daddy!” she yells while pouting. “I want your daddy too” You say under your breath. “How about I order us some dinner and we can turn on the tv and watch a movie?” you ask the purple eyed girl. She nods her head then runs to sit on the couch.

While watching the little mermaid you hear a knock on the door. Rini is sitting with her blanket and a stuffed bunny not moving her eyes from the tv. You go get the money Wakasa left you and open the door. The delivery man gives you the food and you walk back in. Going to the kitchen you made Rini a plate and take it out to the living room for her to eat. Wakasa never said she couldn’t eat there and seeing how he is with her, you know she has him wrapped around her finger. Rini eats her food and before long she is asleep on your lap. You pick her up and carry her to her room and tuck her in. You go back down to the living and start playing on your phone waiting till Wakasa gets home. He told you, you could stay the night because he wouldn’t be back till the early morning hours.

While scrolling on your phone Senju texts you asking how it's going. You tell everything you and Rini did. You talk to Senju for a few hours before falling asleep on the couch.

Over the next several weeks you and Rini have gotten closer. Wakasa and you have even gotten a little closer. He has you coming around a few hours before he has to leave saying Rini wants to see you. Everytime when you arrive at the Imaushis house you are greeted with Rini running over to you screaming your name and giving you a hug. Wakasa has told you before that all she talks about is how much she likes you and wishes you could be around more. You started to notice things about Wakasa over the time working for him. More than just his looks. He can be really sweet when he wants to be, and he is very protective of his daughter. You’ve also seen the protectiveness extend to you as well. You told him about a bad date you went on and how the guy hasn’t left you alone since and was starting to freak you out. You haven’t heard from the guy since. You know it was Wakasa. You also learned about his real job. How he helps run a gang. You made Senju tell you after the bad date guy disappeared. She didn’t want you to be scared you would quit. But you feel safe around Wakasa and also have. He has never made you uncomfortable.

You also noticed over the weeks of working for the older male the feelings you get around him. Everything he does turns you on. At first you thought it was just because it's been awhile since you’ve slept with anyone but when he brought home a blonde girl with big tits you realized how jealous you were so you went to find someone to fuck the frustration out on thinking he could cure the want for your boss but the very next day when you saw him you felt that familiar heat. You started coming around in tighter clothes. Clothes that show off your tits and ass more. It’s nothing inappropriate. You wouldn’t show up here while Rini is here with anything on that might scar her for life.

Wakasa has noticed the change in clothing. He would be lying if he said he didn’t like it. He loves the short skirts that just barely miss showing your ass when you bend down or the shirts that your tits almost pop out of when you cross your arms. Wakasa also noticed how you are with his daughter. It’s almost motherly how you act towards her. He can imagine you being her mom. He has on several nights while he fucked his fist. He knows the blonde girl he brought home pissed you off. He did it to piss you off. He wanted to know if his feelings were reciprocated. He didn’t fuck her. He just let you think he did. Don’t get him wrong though. He went out of his way to find women who looked similar to you to fuck because he thought he could get it out of his system. But he wants you. He wants you even when he is fucking some other girl. If Rini didn’t like you as much as she, does he would have fucked you by now, but he doesn’t want to possibly make the only mother figure she has ever had run away. If he wants to fuck you, he needs to do this the right way. He has to make sure you never leave him and Rini. He wouldn’t be able to stand seeing his little girl's heart broken. Rini has mentioned wanting to be a big sister recently and she’s also told Wakasa she wishes you were her mom.

Wakasa called and asked you to come over tonight. You thought it was weird since Rini is staying at a friend's house tonight. You told Senju and she joked that he is just trying to fuck you. You didn’t tell her how excited it made you to think about or that you'd like him. Getting ready you decide on a tight little black dress and heels. Once at Wakasa’s you knock on the door and wait for him. A moment passes before he opens the door. He is wearing all black as well. His shirt has several buttons undone and his sleeves are rolled up showing off his tattoos. He has all his hair pulled back showing off his earring. He moves out of the way to allow you to enter. Once walking in you notice he has all the lights off but has candles light everywhere and that the stove is on. “You’re cooking” you say and he nods, walking to the kitchen before coming back with two drinks and handing you one. You smile at him.

After he finished cooking you two sat at the table. “You wear that to everyone fathers house you babysit for or am I just special?” You can feel your face warm. “I only babysit for you” he smirks at you as he leans over the table and gives you a kiss. It starts off sweet but he soon grabs the back of your head and deepens the kiss as he tilts your head. He is gripping your hair and pulling on it every once in a while. He swipes his tongue over your lips asking for entrance when you deny he harshly tugs on your hair causing you to yelp.

Wakasa pulls away and walks over to you grabbing your hand as he walks you backwards to his bedroom. His lips find yours once again on the way. Your hands are around his neck. He starts to slide the straps of your dress down your arm as his hands roam your body, squeezing any flesh he can get his hands on. Wakasa sucks in a shaky breath when your dress hits the floor and sees you didn’t wear anything underneath. He smirks before biting his lip and pushing you down on his bed. He slowly starts to unbutton his shirt. He’s going slow on purpose. He can see the lush in your eyes. You whine at how long it is taking him to undress. Smirking he says “impatient are we?” His shirt finally hits the floor and he starts crawling on the bed over you, kissing up your body the whole way. When he reaches your lips he slowly kisses you as his hands slide across your body. Squeezing and tugging anywhere he can as he pulls pants and moans from you. He pulls away and slowly kissing down your body while his hands find your legs and slowly part them.

When he reaches your thighs he is kissing, licking, and biting as his hand squeezes the other one. When he finally reaches your heat he drags his tongue up your slit as he groans and his eyes roll at the taste. He swears you’re the sweetest thing to ever grace his tongue. He could become addicted to your taste. He licks and sucks, making a mess of your cunt as he is rutting his hips against the mattress. He can feel his cock leaking but is trying to ignore it. He is drunk on the taste of you. He continues to eat you like a man starved. He nips and sucks as you cum all over his tongue screaming his name and pulling at his hair. He doesn’t stop. He nips and sucks as he adds a finger, overstimulating you. He smiles against your cunt as your legs shake around his head and he sees your back arching off the bed as you push your perfect tits up giving him the best view.

You’ve lost count of how many times he’s made you cum. He’s on his third finger now. You’ve at least finished once for each finger plus just his tongue, your panting. You feel dizzy. You swear you're going to pass out when he says “One more baby girl” as his fingers rub against that sport that makes you see stars. Your toes curl as you grip the sheets. Words are leaving your mouth but they don’t make sense. You’re just screaming his name and the words yes, and please. You don’t know what you’re begging for. For him to stop or to keep going. Everything is wet. The air is hot and you're trying to catch your breath. You feel him remove his fingers but soon feel something much larger pushing into you.

Wakasa groans, his eyes crossing as he feels your tight wet walls squeezing him. He knew you would be tight just from using his fingers but he didn’t think it would be tight. He stills for a moment trying not to cum before he starts a brutal pace. He tried to wait for you to adjust and give him the go ahead but he couldn’t. He can’t control himself around you. It’s your fault really.

He wraps his hand around your throat and squeezes your hip as he increases the speed. All that can be heart is the sound of skin slapping skin, your moans and pants, and his sweet sweet praises. “Look at you baby, taking me so well. Your pussy was made for me baby. Was made to be fucked by me and only me.” He slams into you again while squeezing your throat. “Say it. Say how your pussy was made for my cock” “m-made for your c-cock” You stutter out as you grab his wrist and wrap your legs around him pulling him closer. “Damn right it is” He grunts out gritting his teeth as he starts to feel your walls tighten around him. “Best fucking pussy I’ve ever had” He says as he has you cumming for the nth time tonight.

He looks down at you feeling nothing but love. He swears he fell in love at this moment. Your moans and pants are his favorite song. A song he hopes you grant him the privilege of listening to everyday. He wasn’t lying when he said you had the best pussy and it was made for him. He truly believes it. He watches you as he continues to fuck into you chasing his own high. He would have cummed by now but he wanted you to finish as many times as you could first so he could hear your pretty sounds. As he looks at you he thinks you’ve never looked prettier. Out of all the times he has seen you this is his favorit look on you by far, a fucked out dazed moaning and babbling incoherent words all because of him. “Such a good girl. My good girl” he says as he shoves his fingers in your mouth for you to suck on. Moaning around them you don’t think you can take much more.

Wakasa feels his balls tighten and begs to cum inside. “You’re so good with Rini. You’d be an amazing mother. Let me make you a real one. Please, (Y/N) let me make you a mommy.” He’s pleading with you. He has to make sure you stay around after fucking him and you aren’t going to run away. He wants to give Rini a baby brother or sister. He starts thinking about you all around and plump with his child. He groans he isn’t going to last. He thinks his heart stopped when you nod your head “Please Waka. make me a mommy. Fill me up” His eyes cross and he lets out a moan as he slams his lips into yours and fills you. It's warm and messy and he’s never been happier. He stays in you for several more minutes as he kisses you and plays with your hair.

When he pulls out, he uses his finger to push anything leaking out. “Don’t waste it. Good girls don’t waste what daddy gifted them” he says as he starts to fuck you with his fingers. He is just making sure everything stays in. You start moaning again as his eyes meet yours. He grabs your hips and flips you over onto your stomach. He slaps your ass. “Ass up” he says as he pushes your head down. As soon as you're in position he is slamming into you again. You’re screaming into the pillow, and he slams into you over and over. “You can take it. I know you can” His name leaves your lips over and over. His finger finds you bundle of nerves as he starts to pinch and rub pulling another organism out of you. It isn’t long before he is filling you up again and again for the rest of the night. He needed to make sure it stuck.

Ever since that night Wakasa has fucked you everytime you babysit. He leaves work early just to come home and take you on the counter or table. You don’t complain. He pays you good and fucks you good. He currently has you on the table lay as he eats you like your the first meal he has had in weeks. You're moaning and pulling his hair as he groans into you. “Give me another” He mumbles after you cum for the nth time. “C-can’t” you cry as you push him away. “Know you can baby.” he says as he sits up and pulls you onto his lap. “Ride baby” He undoes his pants and lines himself up. You lower yourself down and start bouncing. He pulls your shirt down to show off your perky tits and his mouth latches onto them. He notices they're bigger and just smiles against you as he sucks. He feels his sock twicthing as your walls tighten. He fills you again just like he has been doing everyday for the past three weeks.

Wakasa is over the moon when you come running into his house a few weeks later telling him you’re late. He takes you to get a test and you take it at his place. Passing back and forth as you wait. Rini has been asking everyday when she is going to be a big sister and when you will be her mommy. He plans on making her mommy. He just has to make sure the big sister part comes true first. He’s the first to run into the bathroom when the timer on his phone goes off. He comes running out of the bathroom and grabs you giving you a kiss and thank you over and over again for making him a daddy again. He swears he will never look at other women again. You’re everything he wants

You guys decide to tell Rini a few weeks later. She is playing with her bunny in her room when you guys walk in with a gift for her. She opens it to see a smaller baby stuffed bunny. Looking at you confused, Wasaka says “You can give it to your baby brother or sister after they are born” She screams jumping up and hugging her dad and you as she yells thank you over and over again. Once she calms down she sits in front of you and looks at you both seriously.

“So does this mean (N/N) is my new mommy now?”

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wakasaz · 2 months

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Becoming Wakasa’s yakuza wife (｡♥‿♥｡) Gosh I just know he enjoys spoiling you in every way. Especially on your honeymoon night (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Ღ Pairing: Wakasa Imaushi x fem!reader

Ღ cw: [n]sfw, 18+, mdni

Ღ an: not proof read

Ღ The wedding was small and intimate. You wore a white dress and Wakasa wore a black suit with a purple tie. The same color as his eyes.

Ღ Wakasa looked at you with nothing but love in his eyes. He thought you were the most beautiful woman he has ever laid eyes on. He couldn’t believe you were finally going to be his wife.

Ღ When he proposed he had taken you back to the first place you two had met. He spent months trying to find the perfect ring but decided to just have one custom made for you as nothing he was seeing in stores was good enough. You always said how much you loved his eyes so the ring is a perfect match to his eye color.

Ღ You cried when you turned around and saw him down on one knee. You didn’t even look at the ring, throwing yourself at him and saying yes over and over as tears ran down your face.

Ღ You and Wakasa exchanged vows that you each wrote. He told you about how much he loved you since the day you met and that he knew you would be the one. You told him he was your best friend and how you love him more than anything and you couldn’t wait to be his wife.

Ღ After exchanging vows and I do’s he pulled you into a heated hiss dipping you in the process. His tongue swiped your bottom lip and you opened your mouth for him. Your fingers found his hair pulling on the multicolor strands causing him to moan into you.

Ღ You and Wakasa couldn’t keep your hands off each other at the reception soon deciding to sneak away while your friends danced.

Ღ Wakasa carried you into the hotel room. Kicking the door shut with his foot. His lips were on you the whole time. Kiss and nipping anywhere he could reach. He sat you on the bed gently before loosening his tie. His lips found yours in a heated kiss and he crawled on top of you deepening the kiss. His hand found the end of your dress sliding up to your panties feeling your wetness. You moaned into him as he started stroking you through the fabric.

Ღ After teasing you for a few minutes he pulls away bringing you with him. His hand finds the zipper on your dress slowly undoing it. Your dress lays at your feet. Wakasa groans seeing you didn’t wear a bra then his lips are on you. He takes one of your buds into his mouth kissing and licking until it hardens. After teasing the right side he switches to the left before kissing down your stomach as he drops to his knees. “I need to taste you” He says against you. He licks up the center of your panties and eats you through them, teasing you. You whine telling him to take them off and he chuckles against you.

Ღ He stands staking his tie off and placing it over your eyes tying it in the back as he guides you to lay on the bed. You go to kick off your heels but he stops you. “They stay on” he mumbles against your lips. All you have on is your panties, garter, and heels. He kisses and licks down your body till he reaches your center. He slowly pulls your white panties off, being careful not to move the garter. He put them in his pocket.

Ღ His is biting your thighs, giving attention everywhere except where you crave him most. He laughs when you impatiently whine and wiggle trying to get it to move. He kisses down your leg until he is at your center where he splits you with his tongue, teasing, licking, and sucking. He eats you like a man starved. His finger finds your center, curling at just right spot before adding a second. Your moaning and crying out his name. You want to take the tie off so you can see him but every time your hand goes to it he smacks it away telling you it stays on. Your hands find his hair where you pull trying to ground yourself. You feel like your release is coming. Wakasa always did know exactly what to do with his tongue. You blame his oral fixation, you swear he has.

Ღ Another flick of his tongue and curl of his fingers and you are releasing all over his face, Screaming his name as you find your bliss. Wakasa swears you taste devine. The best thing he has ever had in his mouth. He continues to lick, overstimulating you. You yank his hair pulling him up to you. His lips are on you in seconds. You can taste yourself on his tongue moaning into the kiss.

Ღ Wakasa strips before he is on you again, entering you slowly. You both moan at the feeling. Your pussy always did squeeze his cock just right. He starts out moving slow so you can adjust before picking up the pace. He is squeezing any skin he can find with his hands, having to be touching you at all times. Your nails scratch down his back pulling a hiss from him.

Ღ It’s not long before you both find your release at the same time, Wakasa filling you up just to pull away and watch it drip from your center. You whine at the loss of contact. He chuckles, removing the tie from your eyes, kissing your lips before flipping you on to your stomach.

Ღ “We’re not even close to done yet, baby.” Yeah, it's going to be a long night.

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wakasaz · 2 months

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My mind is filled with Waka being a brat tamer🤭

𐙚 Pairing: Wakasa Imaushi x fem!reader

𐙚 CW: Dom waka, brat reader, unprotected sex, rough sex, choking, slapping, pet names, jealousy, mean Waka

𐙚 18+ MDNI [n]sfw

𐙚 Word Count: 1.1k

𐙚AN: not proof read.

𐙚 To say Waka was shocked you were less than thrilled to see him at your door was an understatement. “What? Not happy to see me darlin’?” You roll your eyes “Don’t call me that” Wakas eyes widen slightly. Usually you love whatever pet name he calls you. You turn and walk into your apartment leaving the door open so he can follow.

𐙚 You haven’t seen each other in a few weeks and if he knew that he it would cause you to have attitude with him he would of came to see you sooner.

𐙚 You and Wakasa have a simple arrangement. When he shows up or calls you know its to fuck. He never contacts you for anything else. You’re fine with this. You get free sex and sex with Waka is always good but today you are not in the mood to see him. You’ve been pissy since you woke up. Everything that could go bad today did and you are just ready to crawl in bed and forget about it.

𐙚 You ignore him as he talks to you, rolling your eyes every few words. He asked you something. You weren’t listening so you just clicked your tongue and turned your head away from him.

𐙚 Before you can even register what is going on your back connects to the wall and Waka has his hand around your throat, he is so close your noses are almost touching. “I’m tired of the fucking attitude. Now are you going to let me fuck this tight pussy or am I going to have to find some other bitch to get me off?”

𐙚 Your eyes widen slightly before going back to normal. You chuckle, smirking at him. “You find one of your other bitches then, not like you can fuck me goodenough anyway.”

𐙚 Wakasa lets out a growl before his mouth is on your in a heated kiss. You feel him squeeze your neck. Not tight enough to hurt you but enough to cut off air for a second. His tongue slips in your mouth and you fight for dominance but he wins when he squeezes your neck again. You let a moan slip past your lips and he smirks against you.

𐙚 He pulls you from the wall walking backwards towards your bedroom. Once inside he pushes you down on the bed standing over you readjusting himself. “You going to be a good girl and suck my cock?”

𐙚 “I’ll bite it” “no you won't. Not if you want to come too” He tells you to strip. You roll your eyes at him but can’t ignore the way it made your pussy clench. “Take them off yourself” Waka tilts his head to the side and smirks down at you “Still wanna be a brat I see” he says while running his hand up your bare thigh stopping right at the bottom of your skirt. “That's fine” his hand slides high fingers under your skirt “I only really need one thing off” he says as he strokes your clothed pussy before pushing your panties to the side and finding your clit.

𐙚 You bite your lip trying to hold back a moan when he adds more pressure and speeds up his movements. He pokes a finger at your entrance feeling how wet you are. He groans at the feeling. “Soaked and just from a little petting” he mocks. You harden your gaze at him glaring. He chuckles before shoving his finger in starting slow but building his pace, curling his finger at just the right spot. “You going to be my good girl now?” He adds a second finger this time no matter how hard you bite your lip a moan falls from you. “There she is”

𐙚 Your legs are shaking, your biting your lip so hard you can taste blood when an idea pops into your head. “Omi fingers me better” All movements stop. You want to whine at the loss of pleasure but your pride won’t let you. “What did you just say, princess?”

𐙚 “I said Omi fingers me better. He has thicker and longer fingers than you. Now that I think about it he fucks me better too.”

𐙚 “That so” He says through gritted teeth before he grabs your hips flipping you over on all fours. “Ass up” he pushes your face into the mattress, flipping your skirt over your plump ass before delivering a hard slap. “You wanna be a whore, I’ll fuck you like a whore” He grips your panties pushing them to the side as he frees himself from his pants hissing as the cool air hits him.

𐙚 “Your going to take my cock like a good girl and your going to thank me for it” He shoves himself into you, no warning, no time to adjust as he starts a brutal pace. He’s gripping your hips so hard you know it’s going to bruise but you don’t care it feels so good. Waka has never fucked you hard. It’s always been sweet, almost loving. If you didn’t know Waka better you’d think he was in love with you.

𐙚 “Take it” he says as his fingers find your clit. “Your going to come on my cock and milk me for everything I’ve got” you moan into the bed, hands balling into fists, clenching the sheets. You're so full. It’s been so long since he visited you forgot how well he fills you up.

𐙚 You feel your release building. Your moaning and drooling into the mattress when everything stops. Waka is shallowly thrusting into you and his fingers are off of you. “No” you whine “Your going to beg if you want to come. Beg like a bitch in heat.” your pride doesn’t want you to. If you had more willpower you wouldn’t but fuck you were right there. “Please” “You can do better than that” he says delivering a hash thrust than going back to shallow

𐙚 “Please waka, please let me come. Let me milk your cock, fill me up like I’m your little slut, just please let me come” You beg tears rolling down your cheeks as you cry into the sheets pray he gives you your release.

𐙚 “That's more like it” his fingers are on you again and his fast deep thrust are back. “Come” He demands. You’re moaning and scream his name repeating it like it's the only word you know. Probably because right now it is. Your legs are shaking as your release washes over you. The feeling of you clenching his cock is enough to push him over the edge. He fills you up telling you to take it all like the good girl he knows you are.

𐙚 You both lay there catching your breath when Waka walks away. He comes back a few minutes later, picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom, stripping you of your clothes. He lays you down in a warm bath rubbing your back, working out any knots. He kisses you “See you are my good girl”

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