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đđŹÂ : mild fluff, explicit smut, stomach bulge, unprotected/rough sex, pussies, creampie, slight edging, grinding, blood, biting, suggestive/graphic language, slight exibitionism, mutual pining, plot w/ smut, âbabyâ nickname
đ¨đŞđ˘đ˘đđ§đŽÂ : sunato banda x f! reader ; banda finally meets someone with similar taste.
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The rough wad of a paper towel itched your skin as you crumbled and lightly threw your marked napkin in frustration.
âfuck this allâ you muttered, gripping your hairâslight pain casting on you from the tightness of your pull.
The second to last circle you had drawn out on the napkin had finally been crossed out. You used this puny tissue to keep track of your days, in hopes youâd never run out of them. However, you had one circle left, and only a day left on your visa.
kicking the gravel along the wide path, you eyed the large blimp floating atop this place of confinement. A jack. The jack of heartsâ Not a queen or king, but the âeasiestâ of the face cards. actually- donât even kid yourself. you picked the dry skin off your fingers in a nervous fit as you walked through the gates of the penitentiary. you zipped up your jacket, covering the bikini top (complimentary from the beach, a place that served you basically no purpose other than surviving these games) that revealed more than your liking.
whatever, that place was long gone thanks to chishiya, kuina, and the rest of his crazy gang. gladly you had been on decent terms with them, even going so far as to help him gain parts for his weird invention. he required a specific part that seemed to be needed to spread heat? probably made some stupid crap to smoke or cook up a barbecue, whatever weird shit that freak was up to.
Making your way through the entrance, you came to a stop. The white luminescent lights buzzed through the empty hallway as your heart beat was getting faster and faster. Albeit your immense nervousness, you kept a rested expression. The game hadnât even started yet but you were shaking. this was exciting.
âPut on a collar and go upstairs to the central guard roomâ.
two black collars rested in front of you. The glossy table stared up at you as you contemplated your decision in joining. Not like you had a choice, it was either this or the red beam of death from the sky. might as well try to live, regardless of how shitty this situation was. you wouldnât let your misery consume you. or at least thatâs how most people would approach life.
you simply strived to live. if you were gonna die, it would be through one these stupid fucking gamesânot from drowning in the depths of your own self loathing. even then, you still didnât want these randoms to be the cause of your anticlimactic death. this world was quite beautiful anyways. the intensity, complexity, and structure of this newfound world was simply beautiful. this elysian paradise was addicting. because of this, you would let yourself have fun. just win this game for the small reward of life and some entertainment.
finally, a place for you to let loose and have some real fun.
Suddenly, the faint sound of footsteps grew closer and closer, knocking you out of your short-lived daze. the man stopped next to you, slowly observing the beautiful scenery of dirty bleak walls and prison cells. he smirked, and closed his eyes with a serene look. it was as if he was home. you observed his face with jealousyâ you longingly wished for your nerves to wash away and feel this lost sense of serenity.
âdo you think this will be fun?â you asked, a polite smile etching your face as you observed his features. his broad shoulders covering you even while trying to make small talk. âi really hope it willâ.
âmost definitelyâ he replied, eyes curling into mini crescents yet his overall face remained unphased.
âhm, i agree. but would you mind helping me with this? iâm not sure how to close this lockâ you looked up at him. your doe eyes glistened in the white light as he stared you down.
âof course, come closerâ he said. his voice was low and smooth, the kind you could listen to all day. his hot hands moved your hair away from your neck to allow the lock to clasp. however, his hands rested on your throat a little longer than expected. he slowly massaged the place where the lock had clasped and bent down to your ear, his hot breath skipping over your skin. he sees your hands trembling and grasps them to stop it as he caresses your palm.
âit feels nice to know someone else is excited to play this game, it seems to me that we are quite alikeâ he whispered lowly, as if he didnât want anyone else to hear this reveal.
you knew damn well how to lock this simple little collar, but why miss your chance with a man who caught your attention.
âmaybe we are, thanks and good luck thenâ, you smiled cheerfully, patting him on the back, walking past him into the main prison area. he stared at your back, grinning at his newfound infatuation.
as you made your way into the main area, you glanced at the crowd around you. the majority was tense and filled with fear. you almost burst out laughing after seeing this blond haired man. chishiya seemed to be alive and well. good for him.
âlong time no see, neverâd expect to see you here chishiyaâ, you stood next to him.
âthere's many places iâd rather beâ he replied, not looking back and staring at the screen in front of him. there was no need to catch up as you both knew the situation. you both understood that the catching up could come after the game.
âyou may pass time anywhere you like until it is time to enter a prison cellâ
There was an awkward silence going around, until people decided to start grouping up and leave.
âhey letâs tell each otherâ a timid man in overalls and a yellow shirt turned to you and chishiya. you nodded in agreementâsounded like a decent idea.
âIf you want to survive you need to observe everyone closely, do you want to know what they were doing before the game began?â, chishiya remarked, the three of you turned in the direction of a couple in suits. chishiya went on to explain in graphic detail, causing the poor man to cringe.
âthat guyâs confidence wonât let her get involved with anyone elseâ.
âI was thinking the exact same thingâ, you said with amusement.
Watching from above, the three of you observed a pair that seemed to be making a deal. The man from earlier, and another one with a dark aura. Glancing at the screen you find out their names are banda and matsushita. The girl with a blue dress then asked the three of you to join her team. The three of you didn't mind, so you decided to join. Chishiya, overalls, and you exchanged signs and just tagged along with the group. Â And that was the end of the first round.
âHurry up and tell me, fucker!â a rough voice screamed, throwing a poor man in front of everyone. banda went to his rescue and whispered into his ear. sly bitch. you and chishiya glanced at each other, as you knew you saw the same thing.
The group of people then continued on with their antics of telling eachother their signs. From across the room you met his cold gaze. He was seated on the floor, staring blankly at you. You stared back, harnessing a smile in which he returned and waved. Chishiya observed the two of you, a little freaked out by your âkindâ facade. And if chishiya was freaked out, then the poor guy next to him was petrified at the interaction in front of him.
The group migrated to the snack room, and from there the game went downhill. Everyone slowly began lying to each other, leaving only your group of three and the two pairs. However, your kind friend could not handle the intensity of the game. an explosion being heard a few cells away from yours.
âhe was far too kind hearted for this gameâ chishiya sighed. You glanced at his bloodied body through the holes of the cell.
âheâs the kind of person i want to beâ, you replied. heaving a long exhale of slight sadness at the sight of the poor boy.
âItâs not too late for that, but i think it's about time we start socializing, '' he replied with sarcastic enthusiasm.
âfunny coming from youâ you scoffed, but understood what he meant. Chishiya would stay in the snack cellar while you would go upstairs and watch. As you started up the stairs you passed by matsushita, paying him no mind as you knew what this meant. banda would be by himself. Being in such a rush you trip on yourself, bracing yourself to fall face forward til someone stops you.
Banda catches you, pulling you in tight for an unexpected hug. âthanks for catching me thereâ, Â you smile, your warm hand meeting his, as he holds you in his embrace. âyou even helped out that poor guy who was being bulliedâ i mean heâs gone now but what did you say to him anyways, some words of encouragement? you seem like such a nice personâ.
âthanks, but iâm not fucking stupidâ he replied with a silent smile. âdrop the act y/n. judging from the way youâre approaching meâ you know damn well what i said, câmon youâre a smart girl right?â. he grabs your wrist, pulling you up as he then corners you against the wall, a dark area of the prison covered by a turn.
âIâm actually pretty dumbâ you paused, banda laughed. lowly chuckling at your poor attempts to conceal your true self. âso tell me, why would you encourage him to lie?â you made such a mess of everyone and now weâre the only ones leftâ you stare up at him, his patronizing gaze looking down at you. you were so close his breath barely touched you. âyou arenât the jack, are you?â.
âwho knows? why are you in this game anyways? you donât really seem like the typeâ. this conversation was amusing him, you could see it in his expression that he was enjoying this to the fullest.
âwhat do i seem like thenâ, you asked. pure curiosity leaking out of your statement, placing a hand to your chin, mocking his question.
âa cute girl whoâs letting on less than she really isâ, banda relayed, a cold expression etching his face.
his response caught you off guard. âso what if i am? better to appear lower than others than have people at my neck trying to bring me downâ, you replied with haste. god, you were so adorable when you were worried. this was getting him excited.
âwell smart girl, what do you really think about this game? this place even?â. he kept questioning you, making you feel on edge. you couldnât tell where this was going.
âI donât care how you view this place banda, but for me i feel free. i can do whatever i want as long as i play these fun gamesâ i mean sometimes they arenât so much fun, itâs like a hassle i guess, but itâs a fair price âand they always lead me to interesting people like youâ, you replied, slightly afraid of being judged.
banda watched you speak with ease. he was so intrigued with your tinge of confidence and slight intelligence. he also thought you were really damn cute for thinking you could fool him. not knowing how to lock a simple collar? câmon you were better than that baby. he knew you wanted him, but he wanted you more. Â he wanted to corrupt you. fuck your cute little brains up and make you his. mold you to match his lovely thoughts on the borderlands. you both already enjoyed the place and you were just too entertaining to not keep around.
âwe really are similarâ, he said with a crazed relief, caressing your cheek and staring at you in awe. âuntil now, iâve never been in a land as beautiful as this one, nor met two people so worthy of my trustâ.
âi suppose matsushita is just as agreeable as i am then?â you joke, pulling his hand off your cheek and lengthening the distance between you two. he was making you feel a type of way. you felt your body  getting warmer and your breath getting ragged.
âno, not him at allâ heâs a very condescending individual, but i guess thatâs the only redeeming quality of his. i met yaba a while ago, we are equals in which we agree this place is a true paradise and that we trust each other enough to deduce who the jack isâ. he pauses, and continues to keep his focus on your face. âmatsushitaâs confidence kinda reminds me of youâ he jokes.
âgod, my âconfidenceââ or whatever the hell youâre even referring to doesnât mean anything. donât group me with people like matsushita, I didnât even have to speak to him to tell he was a cocky bitch!â, you became defensive and bursted out.
âthereâs the y/n i was looking forâ, banda commented. you sensed some sarcasm and wished to settle whatever he was going off about. you hated that he felt the need to tease youâhonestly maybe you enjoyed it, you just wanted to be on decent terms.
âi really donât think iâm better than youâif thatâs what your insinuating, but i do feel like we have similar tastes. and for that i trust youâwant to be friends?â. for a moment you stared at each other as you awaited for his response. you wanted to be friends? how naive could you fucking be? banda wanted to erupt with laughter and slap you in the face as he ruined you.
âoh weâre gonna be more than friendsâ he whispered. your cheeks became redder as he kept getting closer, and you were letting him. âletâs make a deal, iâll tell you your symbol if you help meâ. his hard tent rutted against your leg as you felt him knee your soaking pussy. His leg began applying pressure to your needy clit.
âc- chishiya would tell me my symbol so whyâ
âthen this is just an excuse to fuck your soaking little cunt. i like youâ, he confessed, as if he was a schoolboy asking out a girl for the first time. his face was flushed red as he started sucking your neck, leaving a trail of purple kisses down to your chest. Banda unzipped your jacket, revealing the bikini from the beach. his rough hands slid your bikini under your boobs. you felt heated up as he sucked your tits. His head tilted as his mouth kept continuing to lick your buds, groaning as you grew sensitive to his touch.
âi- i like you tooâ, you whimpered, airy breaths leaving your mouth. âplease..!â you mewled, as he continued to suck.
âplease what? gotta use your words babyâ he smirked as his thumb circled your airway. he sensually massaged it as his lips met yours, his teeth sinking into the flesh of your soft lips.
"A-Ah..!" you gasped, a small trail of blood leaked down the corner of your lip. his mind clouded with lust as he lapped up the red liquid. âyou taste so fucking goodâ he groaned. âwhat do you want my sweet girl?â
â i want- need you so bad- please!â, you continued to whimper his name, constantly reciting it as if it were a sacred prayer. âi want you to ruin me with your fat cock!â you quietly screamed. you couldnât take it anymore, you needed him so bad. he suddenly began removing his pants, the fast sound of his buckle dropping to the floor echoed throughout the hallway. you glanced in awe, he was big. how the hell would he even fit? his meat slapped the lower area of his stomach as his tip leaked with pre cum. he pumped his veiny length, lathering it in his own liquid, and stuck his long fingers in your mouth.
âmmgph!â you almost choked at how deep he stuck them in. but it tasted too good. so sweet and musky.
you circled your tongue his fingers, lapping up whatever he gave you. this caused him to smirk as he released his fingers from your mouth, causing a pop sound to echo. he slowly sunk his cock inside of your soppy cunt, hands gripping your waist as his hard length went inside you. he bit his lips, and his eyes were laced with ecstasy as your right walls shaped around him. you were so fucking tight.
âgod you were made for meâyour all mine- shitâ he groaned, intertwining your hands and kissing you hardly. you replied with sweet moans, and watched his pace get faster and his strokes get deeper. lewd pants filled the hallway as his heavy balls slapped your clit, pounding you against the wall. you were both so oblivious to your surroundings, clouded only with the thought of each otherâs touch and the feeling of release. you felt every one of his veins as he took you raw. his large cock shaped your pussy, as a bulge could be seen. banda groaned at the sight, lightly pressing down on it as you both moaned in pleasure. tears dripped from the corner of your eyes as banda watched you in ecstasy. you were so fucking beautiful.
you arched your back as he finally hit that spot. âr-right there banda please- please donât stopâ you sighed. âyou feel so good princess ugh fuckâ he groaned out, continuing his rough pace. your tits bounced up and down as he rammed into you, fucking you with a pure high. he felt as if you were a drug, one that he could never get enough of.
âi- iâm so close, iâm gonna cum!â you exclaimed with a volume. banda smirked, letting go of your hand to rub the edge of your pussy. the two of you were covered in sweat and saliva. âcome for me y/nâ. then it hit you hard, like a tsunami. you threw your head back, biting your lips in attempt to contain your deep moan. you let out silent screams as he continued to harshly ram into you, chasing his own high. your tongue lolled out of your mouth and eyes hazed with pleasure as the only thing you could think about was banda.
his eyes stared at the messy sight before him as he suddenly choked out a deep groan. âfuck baby mmph- you took me so wellâ. your white pleasure gushed around his cock, leaking out of your cunt. a white ring of cum covered his length as he continued to ram into you. and then his orgasm hit, filling your cunt with thick cum as your pussy pulsed and your body spasmed. his legs shook at how hard he came, and he pressed his forehead against yours, the both of you basking in each otherâs heat. your brains were fogged from the intensity the both of you had just endured.
âi- i really like you y/n, i want to be with you foreverâ, he whispered over the two of you catching yours breaths. you wouldâve drifted off to sleep if banda hadnât insisted the two of you go back to the main area. helping you get dressed, the two of you head back to the main hall. he kissed your forehead before watching you head back down to the snack cellar to talk to chishiya.
âhahahahahahhaaâ a crazed laugh escapes from matsushitaâs lips. he thinks he finally won.
However, chishiya had emerged from his cell, and you followed suit. Strong arms wrapped around your body as a banda had come out of his cell as well. the four of you had deduced matsushita was the jack. Chishiya, banda, and yaba had explained their tactics to matsushita as they started to corner him into a cell.
âhold this for me baby?â he asked with a soft tone, holding out his scalpel. you grabbed it as he affectionately patted your head and grew closer to yaba. yaba took off his blazer, preparing for their violence and hopefully new information about the borderlands. âItâs unfortunate that i canât kill you, but i can still have fun with youâ.
i need more banda content, itâs so dry out here. :,) | sorry if anything was incoherent its late rn LOL
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