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ultraorse · 3 years
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Kirishima Sits On Your Chest/Size Kink Kiri
I literally don’t use this tumblr ever but I wrote a Reader x Kirishima smut so like.... I’ll post it here. Hopefully it’s okay lmao. This isn’t even proof read by the way I just got the idea and wrote it out. To all of you who see this, hopefully this can help with your Kiri thirst haha. Also, if you wanna, let me know what you think about it cause this is pretty much the only smut I’ve ever written lmao
It’s... not exactly a real smut? I don’t know how to explain it. You’ll see.
Warnings: Uh.... he sits on you but he’s careful, size kink, daddy kink, ...power kink? ( he just likes making you feel small ), YY nicknames, teasing, not actually fucking ( he just teases you )
You didn’t know you had a size kink before you met Kiri. A couple months into your relationship he told you that he had a size kink and you thought “Alright. Well if Kiri finds it sexy I’m sure I will too.” 
Kiri loves you. He loves how small you are compared to him. He loves how you giggle and blush when he puffs out his chest. He loves being bigger than you. He wants to take care of you, wants to be your daddy shark.
On occasion Kiri will sit just above your chest in bed. He lets himself sit there and rests his weight on you. Sometimes you like more and sometimes you like less. Never all of it, he doesn’t want to suffocate you. But he’ll sit there and be comfortable with his knees resting a little ways from your head and his crotch near your face. Not too close. That’s the point. He sits here to tease you. He’s bigger than you, on top of you. He loves how you never realize until too late that he’s placed his calves on your arms. You can’t move to touch him and he knows that drives you wild. You love touching him, pleasing him. Like a little helper, a lovely sexy thing, devoted to giving him the most pleasure you can. He loves you but he wants to tease you. So he pins you to the bed with his hips and ass and he teases you with his cock.
He loves to look down at you while he palms it ever so slowly through his pants. To watch as you watch it grow and throb. He gets so hard all the time with you. He remembers the days where he’ll be sitting at work and one thought of you will make his body go rigid.
He sits and he rubs his cock and he watches you. He feels so powerful here, in control of you. He watches your mouth fall open as you salivate over his dick and he feels so good knowing you want to please him. 
You bring your hands up to try and touch him. Of course they don’t go very far. You whine at him, realizing he’s pinned you down again and he chuckles at you. He’ll stay like this for a while. Trying his best to keep his composure while you stare at his hand on his cock. Listening to your breathing go ragged and feeling your heartbeat speed up under him. He’ll unzip his pants a little. Just a bit, to feel your chest heave as your breath speeds up in anticipation. You’ll pout when he doesn’t even go halfway down. He loves your pout, it’s adorable. He’ll put his hand in your hair and tell you to look up at him. 
Your eyes trail over his body. His v-line, his abs, his chest, and then to his face. You hesitate a moment to look into his eyes but his patience rewards him when you do. Your eyes are so beautiful. God, he loves you.
“Hey baby. How you doin’ down there hm?”
He speaks slowly, softly. Almost a whisper if not for the tenor in his voice. He knows when you get like this anything too much or too loud will bring you out of your lovely trance. He wants you to be little for him.
“Are you okay?”
You nod your head. He smooths your hair back with his hand and gets his fingers lost in your strands. His rubs at your scalp. You sigh nicely for him.
“Look at my cock baby.”
Your eyes travel the expanse of his body to find his manhood. Untucked from his pants and freed from his boxers. It curves up towards his belly button, thick and long and red at the head. Redder than normal. You shiver. It makes a slick noise as he pumps it. It’s close to your face but not close enough. You want to wrap your lips around it and make him feel good. But you can’t because he’s got your arms pinned down and that hand in your hair making your eyes want to roll back in your head. He smells so good.
“You like that baby? I’m so hard. All for you…”
He tells you how much he loves you. How much he loves your body, your reactions, how much you ache for him when he’s done barely anything. He tells you so he can watch your face heat up even more, so he can feel you squirm. He praises you endlessly as he strokes his cock.
The first time he put his hand back he put it on your hip. He wanted to touch you. He puts his hand back so he can make a show of himself, pump his cock into his hand as his back arches and he moans your name. But one time he put his hand on the bed next to you instead. And to his amazement he found that as he began to spoil you with his pleasure, your hips began to rock at the same pace he was pumping himself. He sped up.
“Oh… oh baby shark yeah. Yeah…. Oh- oh fuck yeah baby. Come on, come on, keep doing that, yeah yeah, oh my god you’re so sexy…”
The words poured from him, he couldn’t stop. He never imagined you could be so lewd. Getting off to him fucking his hand right in front of you. You were panting and groaning for him, saying his name. All his. No one else’s. You’re all his.
“Yeah baby, baby shark oh- oh god baby....”
He could feel himself nearing the edge. His hand slowed down in preparation to stop. Of course this wasn’t the end. He still had to make you cum as many times as you’d let him. He knew you’d be soaked, he knew you were clenching around nothing and throbbing for him too. He wanted to touch you so bad.
“Kiri…. Daddy…..”
Oh god your moans sounded so sweet. He was so lucky to have a sweet little thing like you. You were trembling... and all from his little show.
“Kiri.... Ki- ah… ah… AH-”
You…… fuck.
He exploded. His cum shot from him just as your hips jumped and your fists clenched. You came so of course he couldn’t stop himself. His hand worked furiously at his cock and you writhed under him as his cum painted your face and your insides throbbed around nothing.
After a minute or two he calmed and saw the mess he had made of you.
“Oh sweetheart, I’m so sorry-”
“Daddy…”
You were holding your arms out for him. He wanted to give you all the pleasure you could dream of but arms out meant you wanted to cuddle. He grabbed some tissues and wiped your face clean only to blush when you pouted at him. When he laid down with you, you rolled and immediately buried your face in his chest.
“Was that alright baby? Did I go too far? Are you okay?”
He was worried, of course he was. He usually didn’t cum during that part, it was meant to be foreplay. Of course he wanted to cum whenever he was near you, let alone on top of you. But he couldn’t restrain himself when he saw that pretty face you make when you orgasm.
“Yes daddy. Love you.”
You sounded so tired…. Maybe a rest wouldn’t hurt. When you wake up he’ll make sure you know how much you drive him crazy. He’ll make sure you know he loves you the most in the world.
“I love you too baby. Sleep well sweetheart.”
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