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Gyutaro x Skimpy! Tomboy! Reader

Somnophilia, smut, dry humping, p in v

Guytaro is a horndog.

But you weren't really helping either.

The man initially fell in love with you when you were in a pair of sweatpants, an oversized tshirt, and your bonnet. This is also the version that he recognized you in most of the time as his girlfriend.

Yes, you were a bit of a tomboy, but you were also a girl goddammit. You had spouts where you wanted to dress up, do your hair, look fly,... they were just far and few.

Well, this was one of those moments now.

It's such a basic date really, you're just going to a bar with some of your friends so they could meet your boyfriend. And for some reason you just felt like dressing up real pretty, so you are. You started with the essentials, taking an everything shower, doing your hair just perfect, skincare + makeup, now came time for the outfit. You were torn between a black sleeveless bodycon dress with a slit, or an off the shoulder flowy dress that reached your midthigh.

While internally debating on your outfit, you received a text from Gyutaro. He was asking if you wanted to meet at the bar or at your place. A realization dawned on you, Gyutaro had never seen you dolled up. Sure, he had seen you with your hair done before and maybe some light makeup every once in a while, but you were always dressed casually. You smirked as you finally decided what to wear and texted him that you would hitch a ride with your friend before sending him the location.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

Gyutaro on the other hand was also at a loss on what to wear. He didn't want to dress up super fancy and stand out, but he also didn't want to stand out for being too casual either. The man was going through an internal battle, he's never met his girlfriend's friends before, fuck he's never even had a girlfriend. He honestly believed it was a miracle you two were even dating. At first he thought it was a cruel joke from the heavens when your sister asked if he thought you were cute, but here he is now. He started picking at his skin from the nerves, then an idea popped into his head. He heavily debated on asking his sister for help, eventually deciding to swallow his ego and ask Daki for help.

After a grueling 10 minutes filled with ridicule, banter, and relentless teasing on his sister's part, Daki finally threw a pair of pants and a shirt at him. As she was leaving his room she also listed what cologne and shoes to wear.

The man was just happy to finally get some guidance. He quickly changed and attempted to do something with his hair, not liking any look before deciding to just fuck it and wear his hair how he usually does.

Once in his car he texted you that he was on the way before putting the location in his gps and taking off.

The ambiance in the bar was foreign to him. When he wanted to drink he would just pull on a dark hoodie and go to the nearest liquor store, never daring to set foot in a bar, let alone a club for the fear of ridicule. Gyutaro tried to calm his breathing while searching for his girlfriend, to no avail as you snatched his breath from him once he spotted you. He instantly recognized you despite your look vastly contrasting what he was used to. His eyes took what felt like hours analyzing every single thing about you, from your more bolder makeup style to that very tight dress you had on. He gurgled before quickly clearing his throat at the sight of your leg peeking out of your dress.

"Creep much?"

"Huh?"

He was completely caught off guard as a very handsome bartender who appeared to be in his mid-twenties stared at him with disdain.

"You've been staring at that girl for the past 5 minutes. Am I going to have to call someone to escort you off the premises?"

"Huh- no, she's my girlfriend."

The man scoffed before asking his coworker to bring someone over. At that a burly man appeared before walking up to him.

"Alright buddy, I think y've had enough, y're gonna hafta go now."

"I haven't even drank nothin' i just barely got here, why are you trynna kick me out?"

The man reached to grab a hold of Gyutaro's arm but he snatched his hand away, he fould his heart pounding in his chest and his face burning with both shame and embarrassment.

"Don't try n' escalate, just get out ya fil-"

"What's the issue here?"

Gyutaro exhaled in relief as he heard his favorite sound, your voice. He turned to see you, also noticing your group of friends behind you. Before he could explain to you that nosy ass bartender spoke up.

"This creep here was staring you up and down, but don't worry ma'am, we're handling the situation."

"Well I'd hope he'd be staring me up n' down, I didn't dress up for nothing. If my boyfriend being here is a bother then I guess you don't really want customers"

"I- we, uh.."

"I uh eh err, yeah see how stupid you sound? C'mon babe let's go somewhere else."

Gyutaro stumbled as you dragged him by his hand out of the bar.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

"Your drinks ain't even all that", you heard one of your friends exclaim after you. You would have laughed at that if you weren't so fucking pissed. You practically stomped all the way to the parking lot, stopping at your friends car before taking a deep breath and interlacing your fingers with Guytaro's. You silently appreciated your friends staying back a bit to give you two space to talk.

"M'sorry."

"What're you sorry for?"

"I ruined this, we were, if I wasn't-"

"Don't even, I don't give a fuck if you walked in with a goddamn furry suit that still wasn't cool."

He stayed silent as he didn't really know what to say.

Your lotion caught him off guard, it wasn't one you usually wore, he remembered them all. Then he paid attention to how you were practically glowing, now remembering how you looked as you took his breath away all over again.

He grabbed you by your hips, bringing you in and burying his head in your neck, just inhaling the new scent, committing it to memory. Your hands found their spot on his hips as you let him do his thing.

"This one's new"

You immediately knew what he was talking about.

"They don't sell it no more, save it for special occasions."

"And what was the special occasion?"

"You."

Butterflies. You identified after he confided that you made his stomach feel weird. He nuzzled into your neck, placing a gentle kiss to distract him from how hot his ears felt.

"Hey, totally not the best meeting but we're your girlfriend's friends."

He begrudgingly left his comfy spot, turning to meet your friends. You also turned to face them, now moving one hand to sit on the middle of his back. You introduced Gyutaro to your friends and vice versa. He was trying his best to give them his full attention but god you looked so sexy and smelled so fucking good. Your friends exchanged looks and giggles as they picked up on his behavior. Not that he was being subtle at all. The conversation flowed effortlessly and you all eventually decided that food was a great option.

"Rengoku's is still open?"

Rengoku's Ramen it is.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

Your friends bid you and gyutaro farewell with the promise of hanging out sometime soon.

Driving with you in his passenger seat looking so irresistible was honestly dangerous Gyutaro thought to himself. His hand was constantly playing with your exposed thigh, on a high from actually having a good time with people that weren't you. He kept replaying points in conversation with your friends both as enjoying the memory and as trying to distract himself from pitching a tent. He was so fucking horny, god you had no idea how insane you drove him today. Fiercely protecting him, comforting him outside of the bar, your laughter and playful touches under the table. Gyutaro was absolutely smitten, and he didn't even care.

Even though Gyutaro took the long way, he had to arrive at your place eventually. He didn't want you to leave, but gave you a goodbye kiss regardless. You deepened the kiss until it turned into a makeout session.

"Stay the night."

You didn't have to tell him twice.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

As much as he loved the dress, he also appreciated you in a pair of boxers and a bralette.

You also appreciated him in his tight boxers.

The both of you were cuddling, just talking about the day and joking about your friends when you went silent. Gyutaro softly called your name but all he received back was a pause of silence. The man was lowkey kind of disappointed, hoping to get some tonight but he was just glad to be in our arms, eventually dozing off.

...

His body said otherwise though.

You groggily woke up from shuffling several times in the past couple of minutes. Your eyes slowly opened and it took some time adjusting your eyes before you could read the time on your alarm clock.

4:27?...

You closed your eyes and attempted to go back to sleep. Gyutaro had other plans. You furrowed your brows as you heard grunts and whimpering coming from behind you. You bathed in your position, your mind slowly beginning to wake. During the process you felt 2 different things, your damp underwear and your boyfriend rutting into you. You quickly understood the situation and contemplated your options. You could either...

a. wake him up

b. just try your best to ignore it and go back to sleep

c. relieve yourself

you chose option c. you both had talked extensively about what you both could do sexually and you noticed the way he would always seem more interested when discussing somno. however, you just haven't had the chance to try it, until tonight.

Your hands pulled your boxers down from your hips and you wiggled them off the rest of the way, kicking them off of the bed onto the floor. You tenderly reached behind you, arching your back just enough to slither your hand in between Gyutaro's bulge and your ass. He groaned and rutted at the friction. You peeled his sticky boxers down and grabbed his member.

"fuh-"

You paused, waiting for him to wake up but he never did, so you continued. You spread your legs and situated his hard dick against your folds before clamping down your legs. You moaned at the presence of his dick against you.

Almost like if he was a sleeper agent, Gyutaro began rocking his hips against yours at a sluggish pace. Over time his thrusts became more erratic and sloppy, his grunts becoming louder and his voice needier. The friction and situation wasn't enough to draw you close to your orgasm so you reached your hand down and began to toy with your clit, occasionally swiping the precum from your boyfriends tip and using it to get yourself off.

"mmf... babe?" your boyfriends groggily husked into your ear, sending shivers down to your core.

"What're you doing?"

"You were dry humpin me in your sleep."

There was a pause of silence before he began mumbling apologies, using how sexy you dressed for him as an excuse for his behavior.

"Don't be sorry, it was really hot. You wanna continue?"

"fuck yes."

Gyutaro pulled out from between your legs and shifted your legs legs up, keeping you on your side. He aligned himself at your hole like it was second nature, groaning at how wet you were. You both moaned as he pushed himself inside. He paused so you could adjust to the feeling of him being inside you before he began moving. He shuddered as your walls clamped around his length, intensifying the pleasure he was feeling.

The scent of your sinful activity mixed with that new scent you were wearing drove him insane. He briefly pulled out, spreading your legs around his waist and delving right back into you. He bit his lip as you groaned from the deeper position. He situated his arms under you and nuzzled his nose in your neck, beginning to leave a trail of hickies, before starting his pace where he left off. The new position had you seeing stars as you tugged on his hair and locked your legs around him. Both of you were nearing your orgasms so he set a brutal pace, pistoning into you which caused your bead to loudly creak. Neither of you could care less about the nose you were creating when ecstasy was within reach.

Your orgasm came first, your walls spasming around Gyutaro's dick, causing his orgasm as well. The moans leaving him as he emptied his ballsack into you was downright filthy and you loved every second of it.

Both of you panted like dogs in heat, which wasn't that for off from the truth. Gyutaro chose to stay nestled inside of you as the both of you dazed off, this time staying asleep.

Ahh been a while since I wrote, hope this one turned out ok as this scenario has been plaguing my mind for months.

Not proofread.

[lareynaderucorazon]

Some long-term followers may have noticed this subtle shift already (especially those who are in the 14DWY Discord server or have read this post), but I figured I'd make it official.

I'm no longer associating myself with the yandere VN community.

The TLDR is that the energy here really fuckin SUCKS!! And I don't want to be part of something so hostile and needlessly competitive.

The constant infighting and epicaricacy between communities is deeply upsetting, and it's very disheartening to see aspiring developers cancel their projects because of the unwarranted backlash and harassment they face.

Some entitled folks on here reeeeally need to understand that constantly harassing others for updates, encouraging developers to belittle others to make themselves/their project look better, complaining about a project not meeting the expectations you specifically put in place, attacking other communities because of the parasocial relationship you share with another developer, getting mad that you chose to ignore important PSAs or warnings and faced the repercussions, or even sending in hate messages on anon because you're bored are not things you should be doing — let alone be proud of.

I try to avoid bringing up these topics as it's not the vibe I want to have on this blog (nor do I want to negatively contribute to the Streisand Effect and blow things out of proportion), but I'm genuinely getting tired of being on the receiving end of all this harassment and negativity, seeing it happen to others, and watching other indie developers encourage such vile behaviour. I'm done.

For those wondering what this means for "14 Days With You": for the most part, everything will still continue like usual. I've said this from the very beginning, but 14DWY is just a passion project I pursue whenever I feel like it. It's something I do for fun as a hobby — not because I want to publish a well-known game or turn it into a career. I've been on Tumblr for over thirteen years now, and it's taught me how to grow thick skin, so everything that I'm yapping and yammering about won't stop me from working on 14DWY.

However, this does mean that I won't be as interactive with other developers or their communities anymore; many ill-natured people have ruined this for me.

Because of them, I'm no longer able to voice my opinion on other games without some opinionated rat whispering in my ear about how the developer is "problematic" or that I could get cancelled for simply following them on Twitter. I can't interact with certain games without its parasocial community becoming hostile or gatekeepy towards anyone they don't like. I've seen communities belittle and devalue promising demos because in their eyes, nothing can compare to their favourite game (or their favourite developer). I have been harassed, bullied, and doxxed by other communities and have seen the same thing happen to others as well. I've heard about the developers who weaponise their community's loyalty to attack and drive out their competition. And I've witnessed more than enough developers expressing how badly they want to take a hiatus due to how much unwarranted negativity they receive, but don't want to disappoint their community by doing so.

By saying all of this, you can understand why I dislike being here so much, as well as why I no longer find any enjoyment in interacting with the yandere VN community.

Many people here — fans and developers alike — are so needlessly pushy about their standards and personal opinions being the norm, and if anyone else goes against them, they'll purposefully try to ostracise and bully them out of the community. This place isn't as laid-back or inclusive as it used to be, and I don't want to be associated with a community that acts so hostile and aggressive towards anyone who shares a differing opinion — nor do I want to be part of a space that caters towards developers who'll tear down others in order to have a moment of relevancy.

We're all doing our own thing and making our own games; it shouldn't be a competition. But if you see it as such, then I urge you to take a moment to stop and rethink your actions — or, at the very least, understand how it's affecting you and others around you.

So until there's a reasonable change and people can go back to being less... demanding, hypercritical, and gatekeepy about who interacts with what, I'll be stepping away and continuing to stay in my own bubble, as I have for the past two years now. I've already unfollowed everyone associated with the yandere community many months ago, but I think I'll just unfollow everyone entirely now for my own peace of mind. I will also no longer be interacting with any yandere VN communities (aside from close friends), nor will I be as public with my interests from this moment on. Everything on this blog will be strictly related to 14DWY like usual, and I will continue to block and report any spiteful "anons"/burner accounts sent my way and delete their messages.

Again, this isn't really much of an announcement — it's more so just paragraphs of me bitchin and moanin 🫶 — but I wanted to get this all out there instead of leaving things unsaid and having people come to their own conclusions as to why I've suddenly become less active, less optimistic, and why I've stopped engaging with a majority of the yandere community in the last two years.

So, yeah... ^^; If there's anything I want y'all to take away from this entire post, it's to be kind, open, and understanding towards everyone — developers and communities alike — and to spread support rather than negativity. It's what I want my own community to be known for, so please be mindful of how you treat others online.

And if you find yourself being surrounded by constant toxicity and negativity (be it from friends, mutuals, or even other developers or communities), please don't feel ashamed to step away or cut them off entirely. Put yourself and your mental health first. I also think it'll be good for me to leave all this negative energy behind and continue to kick off 2025 in a better light, so if y'all need to let out any frustrations of your own, feel free to go ham in the replies (obviously, be kind and civil though jghsjg T_T)

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Lead Singer Reader x Drummer Choso

Your band debuts a brand new song that your drummer wrote. Ft. Still Into You - Paramore

Being in a band was amazing. Especially in moments like these. The lights were shining, and you could only hear your voice accompanied with the screams of your roaring fans.

I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you I'm into you And, baby, even on our worst nights I'm into you I'm into you

You felt a rush from singing new lyrics with the sound of your amazing band members.

Some things just, some things just make sense And one of those is you and I Hey Some things just, some things just make sense And even after all this time Hey I'm into you Baby, not a day goes by that I'm not into you

You feel anticipation building up in your heart as it thumps in your throat.

Yeah, after all this time I'm still into you I'm still into you I'm still into you

Your heartbeat steadies and blood rushes to your ear. You pant for air and look out into the crowd as it goes wild.

You look down in the front and notice your bandmates little brother and his friends. You send them a wink and a kiss before bidding your adoring fans a farewell.

Backstage you praise your bandmates hard work and skill while you down a bottle of water. You walk up to your drummer and long time best friend, Choso.

"Cho, what the hell was that man? The fans went wild and it's all thanks to that song you wrote. Not even gonna lie I'm kind of jealous, our fans have never reacted like that with my songs. How did you come up with it?"

You happily sling your arm across Choso's shoulder as you give him the most praises.

Choso faintly blushes at your close proximity, especially since you had this glow to you from just being on stage.

"It was nothing really."

He's lying. He's lying so hard right now. That song you just sung in front of thousands of people was his love letter to you. He knew no one other than you could encapsulate it as he intended, but seeing you sing his song for you with so much emotion had his heart sputtering.

"Alright, keep your secrets. By the way I saw Yuj and his friends out there, they comin' backstage?"

"No, not this time."

Just as he said that he heard his little brother yelling his name and trying to get his attention behind the security guards who were desperately trying to hold him and his friends back. Poor bodyguards. Choso internally groaned.

'Well. So much for me hoping to be alone with her.' Choso thought to himself. He went up to the bodyguards and told him to let them through. Immediately, Yuji and his friends ran right past him and up to you.

"Can we get your autograph?!"

"You were so cool out there!"

"Please marry me!!"

You chuckled to yourself and signed whatever they asked you to while conversing with them.

"See?! I told you I knew her!"

Yuji's friends all groaned at him and rolled their eyes.

"What? Y'all don't believe I know Yuj here? He was my first and still is my #1 fan."

"You tell them older sis."

Choso, who was in the background, grew red at the implications and told Yuji to calm himself.

Choso could only watch as the figure of his adoration was swarmed with questions and affection from his little brother's friends. Choso could only stay mad for a whopping minute before he cracked a smile, totally enveloped in admiring his long time crush.

"Dude, can you make it any more obvious?"

Choso was startled as he heard a voice speak up from next to him. He visibly relaxed as he noticed it was just Megumi, Yuji's boyfriend.

"Shut up Megumi, she'll hear you."

"Right, because your being totally inconspicuous." Megumi rolled his eyes causing Choso to let out a faint chuckle.

"You're not gonna ask for an autograph?"

"Nah, already got too many."

...

"Is it really that obvious?"

"What? You mean the way you stare at her like if she's the reason you breathe?"

Choso groaned and covered his face with the collar of his shirt.

"Then why doesn't she see it?"

"I don't know. Maybe she does and she just needs your confirmation. But what do I know, I'm just the guy that's been hanging around you guys for years."

With that Megumi left to go stand next to Yuji and try to get him to stop pestering you. He managed to succeed with not only getting Yuji to leave, but also their entire friend group. As they were leaving Megumi gave Choso a look of encouragement before exiting.

Choso was too preoccupied with watching his younger brother and his friends that he didn't notice you walk up to him until your sigh of exhaustion startled him.

"Kids huh?"

Choso smiled at your corny inside joke.

You were so exhausted in fact that you leaned in to hug Choso, resting all of your weight on him. Choso was flustered but welcomed the embrace.

"M'head is fuckn killn me" you muttered from Choso's shoulder.

Choso faintly smiled as he caressed your hair, which he knew you loved. You sighed and relaxed into him further.

"Piggyback ride me back to the bus?" You asked tiredly. Choso didn't even say a word as he turned around and squatted so you could climb onto his back. Once he made sure you were on and comfortable, he stood up and made the trek back to the band's tour bus.

Choso's neck tickled as you snuggled your nose into his neck. He could feel where you started to doze off and he tried to make the trek as smooth as possible so you could sleep.

"Mmm, luv yu s'much Cho." You muttered, barely conscious, before planting a light kiss on his neck.

...

"..! What?" Choso stumbled, almost falling, his face now a bright vermillion red.

...

"... Name?"

Once he got back to the bus his band members bombarded him with questions on why his face was so red and if he finally confessed before he harshly shushed them.

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gamer reader x gamer sol/ren having these matching keychains (this is my dream 😭)

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You ever read a yandere fic and it's just like

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Minors dni - wrote this at 3 a.m. so ignore any typos🤎

Waking up Choso with sloppy toppy

You were on your way home from a month long job abroad, until a storm caused your flight to be delayed.

The airplane bathroom is not where you were supposed to be right now.

“Ugh I know baby. I want to be home so badly too. Just my look that a storm hits as we were about to take off.”

“How long until your back home?”

“They’re estimating 7 hours.”

“Hey you managed to survive a month, what’s a couple of more hours?”

You smiled at your boyfriend’s attempt to cheer you up. You could hear the disappointment in his voice which broke you but, like your boyfriend, you tried to keep the atmosphere positive so you decided to not comment on it.

“Nothing because I know you’re back at home waiting for me.”

“Awe babe don’t make me cry.”

“I save that for the bed”

“Don’t even mention that right now. I had such a romantic dinner planned for you and when we finished we would spend all night together. We were gonna be well fed with my balls empty. Now I just have blue balls”

Your boyfriend smiled as he heard your precious laugh.

“Well I know a way you might be able to still”

“To still what?”

You smirk and set your phone up against the sink before taking off your shirt teasingly slow.

You hear your boyfriend’s breath hitch from your earbuds.

You set your shirt aside and run your hands up your waist before you grope both of your breasts.

As you start to play with your nipples you hear your boyfriend unbuckling his belt. A groan follows suit and you already know your boyfriend is stroking himself to the thought of you. That idea turns you on more than ever as you reach underneath sweatpants to start massaging your clit.

“What are you thinking about baby?”, you ask your boyfriend.

“You. My head, my thought are all taken up by you. The way your hair smells, how you kiss so good, how good your warm pretty pussy wraps around me as you fuck me into oblivion. Everything.”

You are feeling absolutely unadulterated pleasure. You hands pleasing you, playing with your clit so good as your boyfriends whimpers and moans fill your ears. Like him, your thoughts are filled with nothing but Choso and how good he makes you feel.

“Hah~ Babe I’m close. Thinking about how good I’ll make you feel when you’re back home. So desperate so needy f’r you”

“I know baby, just a little longer”

You close your eyes, taking in the incoherent babbles mixed with moans and groans that Choso emits.

Then, radio silence.

You open your eyes in confusion and call out for your boyfriend. “Choso?”

You hear no response and try again. After not hearing a reply for the second time and see that the call was disconnected. You groan and try calling him back. The efforts, however, were futile as you have lost all connection. You bite your lip in frustration and debate on whether you should finish the job or not. After pondering it you decide not to, as you wanna save yourself for your boyfriend. You depressingly wash your hands and put your clothes back on before exiting the restroom.

.

“Babe?”

…

“Babe?!”

Choso looks down at his phone screen and only sees the reflection of his angry cock covered in precum. He unlocks his phone with furrowed eyebrows and tries calling back his girlfriend. He loudly groans when all of his calls are sent immediately to voicemail. He throws his head back in frustration before eventually looking back at his still hard dick in his hands.

‘Can’t cum without y/n’, he thinks to himself.

He agonizingly stuffed his member back into his pants, hissing from the contact.

Choso spent the next couple of hours trying to do anything to keep his mind off of the time and his unmet pleaser. However, the hours seemed to just drag on and on, until he eventually fell asleep on the couch, a series playing in the background.

.

You got home in the odd hours of the night but you didn’t even care as you just wanted to see your boyfriend. Once you entered your house you basically threw everything on the floor and stripped yourself of any excess layers. You could just clean up your mess tomorrow but right now only one thing was on your mind, Choso.

You were surprised to find your boyfriend on the couch as he never falls asleep on there, preferring your bed where he could smell your comforting smell. The sight of him sleeping while waiting for your return played at your heartstrings. Fuck you were so horny but you would just have to wait for tomorrow. You approached your boyfriend and tried figuring out how you were going to carry him to bed without waking him. Hour thoughts were interrupted as your boyfriend shifted in his sleep before whimpering and uttering your name. You were quite surprised and looked down at his member to see he was rock hard.

You got an idea but weren’t sure of it. Choso had described before how it was ok for you to use him while he was asleep, but you had never acted it out before. You bit your lip, thinking it over. Your boyfriend groaned again and you decided, ‘fuck it’.

You tried your best to pull down Choso’s pants without waking him, it was a long process but you eventually got them down. Once you did you were met with the sight of a very red Choso jr covered in precum, his veins bulging. You licked your lips before licking a stripe from his base all the way to his tip where you tasted his salty precum. Choso groaned which caused you to pause your movements. Once he quieted down again you continued, except this time you took him in your mouth. The response was immediate as Choso moaned and shifted in his sleep. You didn’t care and kept going, wanting to hear more of him. The longer you sucked Choso’s dick, the louder and clearer his moans started to become. You started to hear your name rumbling from his lips and his hips reflexively started to buck into your mouth.

‘Fuck. Wanna fuck him so bad’ you thought to yourself.

So once again, you decided ‘fuck it’.

Choso whined as you dropped his dick out of your mouth. You were wearing a skirt so you just took off your panties and threw them somewhere before straddling Choso’s lap. You both groaned as you started to grind on him. The mixture of Choso’s precum mixed with your wetness caused a lewd wet sound to fill the room. You couldn’t take it anymore and finally inserted your boyfriend into you.

Choso woke up almost instantaneously once he felt your warm walls encasing him. He looked around confused but he was met with your tits bouncing in his face as you fucked him, his name falling from your lips with so much pleasure. He looked up at your fucked out face and all of his sexual libido hit him all at once. He took one of your nipples in his mouth and wrapped his arm around your waist before furiously bucking his hips up to meet your squelching pussy. You gripped onto his shoulders as nothing but curse words and Choso’s name was heard coming from you.

“Fuck! Harder Cho. Fuck me so good!”

Choso picked up the pace and smacked your ass causing you to groan.

“Fuck baby I’m so close”

“Me too y/n. Let me cum inside please. Wanna fill you up with my warmth so good. See my cum falling out of your pretty pussy b’fore I fill you up with my cock again. Please baby I swear I’ll be s’good?”

You could only bite your lip and nod your head but that was all it took. Choso rubbed your clit in that specific way that he knew made you cum fast. You saw white and your body jerked, overwhelmed from the pleasure. Choso followed soon after, bottoming out inside of you as his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

“Marry me”, you blurted out.

“Huh?”

“Marry me Cho. I want you to be a part of my life for as long as I live. I love you. Let’s get married, please?”

Choso burrowed hims face into your shoulder. You could feel him shaking and hear the muffled sobs coming from him.

…

“Yes.”

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Sol x Reader, long post, Minors DNI

"I'm home"

You call out as you take off your shoes. Not even a moment later Sol greets you with a kiss.

"Hi babe, how was your day?"

"Mm nothing special. How was work?"

"Ugh don't even get me started. This new hire, Kevin." You rolled your eyes at the thought of that man.

"But I'm home here with you now so all of that doesn't matter." You put your shoes up and follow your wife into the kitchen.

"Endonde esta Sebastian?"

"He's upstairs finishing his homework."

"Hmm my baby's so studious."

Sol stands over the stove in his frilly green apron. You hug him from behind and peek over his shoulder.

"What gourmet dish did you cook up for us today?"

"Well you've been craving shrimp pasta so I made shrimp fettuccini and some garlic toast."

"So that was the heavenly smell I smelled as soon ans I walked through the door."

Sol slightly blushed. He knew he was married to the love of his life for seven years now but he still couldn't get over how she complemented his cooking. He felt a little embarrassed being put on the spot but, nonetheless, pride swelled in his heart at how he's able to take care of his wife.

"Dinner's ready."

"I'll go get Sebastian."

You walked away but not before you slyly groped his ass cheek. Sol's face turned red and he covered his ass with his hands before turning to softly glare at you. You only sent him a kiss before laughing and walking away.

As you walked up the stairs you could hear faint piano music coming from your son's room. You knocked and waited for him to say come in before you opened the door.

Your son looked up at you, tearing his attention away from his homework.

"Oh hey mom, when did you get back from work?"

"Just right now. I came to get you for dinner, dad made pasta."

"I'll be right there, I'm just trying to finish this last question but I can't get past it."

"Oh what class is it for?"

"Spanish."

"Hm let me see it."

Question: Maria compro ocho frutas. Tres naranjas, dos pinas, una sandia, y dos manzanas. Cada naranja cuesta veinte y ocho pesos y cuarenta y uno centavos. Cada pina cuesta cincuenta pesos y setenta y tres centavos. Una sandia cuesta sesenta y nueve pesos y ochenta y cinco centavos. Cada manzana cuesta veinte y tres pesos y sesenta y ocho centavos. Cuanto pago Maria en dollares?

"Ok wow, that's a lot of information."

"I know right."

"Ok so lets break it down in English first. The problem say, follow along with me, Maria bought 8 fruits. Write down the numbers on top of the words so you can visualize it better. Ok, she bought 3 oranges, 2 pineapples, one watermelon, and 2 apples. Each orange costs 28 pesos and 41 cents, Each pineapple costs 50 pesos and 73 cents. One watermelon costs 79 pesos and 85 cents. Each apple costs 23 pesos and 78 cents. Did you get all that?"

"Yeah."

"Is it easier to see all the numbers written down?"

"A lot easier."

"Now remember its asking for the total in dollars and they gave us the amounts is pesos. So add all of the numbers up and then we are gonna convert the total amount into dollars."

"But how are we going to do that if the teacher didn't give us the conversion rate?"

"The internet my son. What's the total amount?"

"314.1 pesos"

"Now, looking it up on yoogle, you get 1 dollar per every 16.91 pesos. So, you divide the total amount by 16.91 and then you get your answer, which is?"

"18.6 dollars!"

"That's my boy, now let's go down and eat dinner before it gets cold."

You and your son head down to the dinner table where your husband was patiently waiting for you to.

"What took so long?"

"Homework." You and your son said simultaneously. You both laughed before all three of you started to dig in.

🤎timeskip cuz im lazy + smut🤎

Your husband was now washing the dishes as you boxed up the leftovers for your lunch tomorrow. As soon you as you were done with that you were right back onto clinging to your husband. You started trailing kisses up and down his neck, leaving hickies in certain areas. Sol started to groan as you were caressing his hips, occasionally trailing over his hard on before going under his shirt to play with his nipples.

"Mmf."

You leaned into his ear while groping his bulge.

"Shh baby."

"Wha-haa. What abous Sebastian?"

"Taking a shower. Now let me take care of my sexy husband."

You decided you were done with the teasing, so your hands finally found their way under Sol's waistband and at the base of his cock.

"Hm? What's this? Basketball shorts and no draws? You wanted this to happen didn't you? You were fantasizing about this all day weren't you?"

You teased your husband, both with your words and with your hands, slowly traversing up and down his length while occasionally flicking his head.

"Tha-hah. That's not... true."

"It's not? You don't want this? Should I stop?"

"No! No please keep going." Sol could feel you smirk against his shoulder which caused shivers to run down his spine.

"That's my pretty husband. Look at your pretty pink cock in your wife's hands. You love this don't you?"

"Yess!"

"Sh!" You tugged on his dick a little harsher which caused him to bend over and for him to almost drop a plate.

You heard the water turn off upstairs so you knew you had to finish him off quick. You let go of Sol's dick which caused him to whine. You grabbed his hips before harshly turning him around and getting on your knees. Sol's breath hitched in his throat when he felt your warm wet mouth take him all in. He gripped onto the sink as you practically sucked the soul out of him.

"Y/nn. Fuck."

You knew he was about to come so you quickened your pace and started fondling his balls.

Sol's release came quick and powerfully. His eyes rolled to the back of his head while his body involuntarily jerked itself further into his wife's mouth. His hips sputtered for a few seconds before they eventually stopped.

Sol's body fell flaccid against the counter, so you picked up his shorts and gave him a kiss.

"Thanks for desert honey. Why don't you go get ready for bed while I finish up the rest of these dishes."

Sol could only nod and wobble away, the high still heavily weighing on his mind.

Finishing the dishes only took 10 minutes, and once you were done you walked up to your son's room to wish him goodnight. He looked around, trying to spot Sol.

"Where's dad?"

"Oh, he went to bed early. He was really tired today."

"Hm ok. Goodnight mom."

"Goodnight sweetie."

You turned off his lights and left your son's room. You walked down to the opposite end of the hallway to enter your room where you found Sol laying on the bed, staring up into the ceiling. He greeted you with a warm smile and love filled eyes. You smirked while closing and locking the door. You stripped out of your clothes and you could see excitement spark into your husband's eyes.

"Ready for round two?"

Sol belongs to @fantasia-kitt

[lareynaderucorazon]

“Mirrors were made to just show us our reflection, not to be a weapon of self destruction.”

[lareynaderucorazon]

Milk | minors dni

“Amor!” Reader shouted from the other room.

Y’s heart fluttered. Him and reader have been dating for 3 years yet he still can’t get over her cute name for him. Every time he hears it his heart sings. Especially now that they are moved in together and he can see her everyday all day.

“Yes my love?!”

“Do you want my milk?!”

Y audibly choked, blood rushing to both his face and his cock.

“Wh-what!!?”

“My milk! Do you want my milk?!”

Y had never walked so fast in his life. He practically sprinted to his beloved.

He saw her standing in the kitchen leaning against the counter, facing away from him. He came up behind her and started caressing her waist and hips, kissing up on her neck and pressing his boner against her ass.

Y’s hands trailed up and started groping readers tits. Reader let him do what he wanted for a while before she grabbed his hands, stopping him.

“You want my milk yes or no?”

“Fuck yes baby, you don’t even gotta ask.”

Reader turned around to face him, a bowl in her hands. She handed him the bowl. Puzzled, Y took it and looked at the contents, milk and a spoon.

“What’s this?”

“Milk. I don’t like the milk left after cereal remember?”

“Oh.”

“Enjoy.”

Reader placed a kiss on Y’s cheek, slapping his ass as she left.

…Y sniffled, his hard-on still prominent as he defeatedly drank the milk.

[lareynaderucorazon]

minors dni - long smut

Obsessed Male x Overweight Reader

X had dated various people before of all different appearances. He's dated a 6'3 muscular woman, or a 5'5 man with tattoos, even an average height coquette girl. However, they all had one thing in common, they were all of proportionate weight. That's why he was so surprised when (reader) made his head turn with such velocity that he audibly heard his neck pop. Now he never discriminated against people who were overweight, but he just coincidentally never found himself dating one.

It started with a small fascination, then it snowballed into a full-on obsession. He loved seeing her in all of her outfits, but his favorite one was that tight black skirt she would wear. He would have to physically pry his eyes off of her legs, before taking several pictures from different angles. Grunts, groans, and needy whines were all that would leave his room later that day as he would desperately hump his pillow to said pictures, spending hours imagining fucking (reader) in that tantalizing skirt.

God, the way his eyes would roll to the back of his head at the mere thought of tasting her on his tongue. He would watch videos on eating pussy, quickly gaining the courage to practice so he could spend the whole day in between (reader)'s thighs. Don't even mention face sitting to this man because the image would be forever grained into his mind.

He was so needy for her that he even found out her favorite lipgloss, purchasing it along with a custom fleshpocket in the shape and skin tone of her lips. He would put the lipgloss on them, and spray the perfume she wore everyday on his sleeve as he fucked the fleshlight silly, dreaming of her.

He legit almost fainted when he noticed she has a tongue piercing. A million scenarios immediately started flurrying in his mind and he had to wait until the room was empty before he could rush to the restroom.

His twitter feed was now filled to the brim with nothing but porn from overweight Latina camgirls.

This man is so in love that he even started learning how to cook food from her country of origin. He would spend weeks perfecting his recipes, making sure they were divine for when he married his beloved (reader).

He would sit close to her when she was talking to her friends, recording her voice and listening to it all night, tracing hearts over his chest and pretending it was him that she was conversing with.

X would go shopping for her, giddily parading around pictures of his "girlfriend" to employees, asking what makeup and outfits would suit her the best. Of course, he would buy stuff he wanted to see her in as well. He stored all of the gifts in his closet, ready to be gifted to her whenever he finally starts dating her.

Eventually the faraway longing looks were no longer enough. He wanted to be able to touch her, and not as a stranger who would be labeled as a creep. He felt the intense urge to burrow his nose where her neck and shoulder met, inhaling her perfume instead of catching whiffs of it when she passed by him. He wanted to kiss her lips until he could remember every curve and crevice.

So he devised a plan. He had one of your friends in one of his classes. He got close to her and found out she had a boyfriend. Perfect. He thought to himself. They continued to get closer, as friends of course, and eventually (reader) started seeing more and more of X, just as he planned. Soon he was a main member of your friend group. The close proximity to you almost fried his brain.

It was finals season which meant dead days, and (reader)'s friend group had a tradition of having a sleepover, which he was now invited to. He was even more psyched once he found out it was your turn to host. The thought of being in a room that smelled like nothing but you turned his brain to sludge and he couldn't contain himself from sniffing your pillow. He found himself in eternal bliss when (reader) sat next to him after her shower. She just smelled so fucking good. His favorite memory of the night being watching (reader) sleep so peacefully in her adorable pajamas. He even managed to kiss her cheek which made him fall asleep with a huge grin on his face.

Given all that, he couldn't believe the predicament he was in now. He was breathing heavily, his throat dry, and he was slightly shaking.

"Sorry, um, could you repeat that?"

(reader)'s face flushed red and she looked down, trying to hide her flustered face. Actions that made X's heart throb.

"Would you umm... can you take my virginity. Please." (reader) whispered the last part.

X's heart leaped to his throat. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't believe this was happening. He thickly swallowed the lump in his throat. 

"Are-"

He had to stop to take a break, his voice quivering.

"Are you sure? About this?"

(reader) nodded her head, not saying a word.

X's heart was thundering in his chest, his eyes half lidded with pure unadulterated lust. His pants were tight from the moment (reader) even invited him to her apartment. X sat on the couch where he guided (reader) into sitting on his lap, her plush thighs encasing his hips. He hissed when she fully sat on him. (reader) immediately tried getting off of him but was stopped by X's hands gripping her ass cheeks. (reader) tried to get off again but was only held down more by him, the friction caused him to rut his hips upwards.

"Am I too heavy? We can stop."

"Oh god no. Put all your weight on me please."

(reader) was taken aback by his begging tone.

"Are you sure?"

"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

X's eyes practically rolled to the back of his head as he felt the clothed warmth of her pussy surrounding his groan. He had to hold himself back from dry humping her into oblivion right then and there.

His hands trailed under (reader)'s shirt and he leaned up to kiss her. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach when she reciprocated. He was pleasantly surprised when he felt (reader)'s tongue prodding at his lips and he opened with zero hesitation. He moaned when he felt her piercing touch his own tongue. His hands trailing down to her hips and back up to her waist.

(reader) broke the kiss and his lips instinctively tried reaching out for hers once again. (reader) put a hand on his chest, keeping him back. She then reached behind her and unclasped her bra, taking it off along with her shirt. X bit his lip at the sight and stared at them with utter fascination. (reader) grabbed his hands and placed them over her breasts. X immediately started groping them, flicking his fingers over her nipples, reveling at her whines. His mouth watered and he encased one of them in his mouth, sucking and lightly biting them. Tingles shot down his spine when (reader)'s hand started running through his hair, tugging at his scalp.

Once (reader) had enough she softly pushed him off her breasts, pushing him back against the couch. She kissed him, hand around the back of his neck, the other on his chest. (reader) broke the kiss and started trailing kisses along his jaw to his ear. She puffed some air into his ear and slightly bit down on his earlobe, causing X to grind against her. He desperately clung to (reader)'s skirt when she started rolling her hips against his.

"Fuck." X panted.

"Fuck me." he breathlessly begged her.

(reader) started sucking and biting his neck while palming him through his pants. Her hand slithered under his waist band and he shivered when her hand encased him.

s'warm. s'soft.

X desperately thrusted up to meet her pace and (reader) guided his hand beneath her skirt.

"No underwear?"

"Too horny."

X moaned into (reader)'s lips when she kissed him and worked his hands on pleasuring his (reader). They held this position for a while but X wanted more, and so did (reader).

"I'm ready, are you?"

"Yes, oh fuck yes please."

(reader) lifted her hips, aligning herself with him. X's cock twitched as her warm wet walls touched his tip. He bit his lip and urged (reader) to go on, wanting nothing more than to be buried inside her.

X's eyes rolled to the back of his head when she fully encased him. Fuck it took everything in his being to hold himself back from cumming. (reader) whimpered at the odd feeling, giving herself some time to adjust before she started moving.

"Fuck. fuck baby."

Grunts, skin slapping, and sloppy noises filled the room. X couldn't take his eyes off the way (reader)'s tummy jiggled when she fully sat on him, the sight driving him insane. Drool escaped his mouth as he kept groping her stomach, absolutely infatuated with the feeling of her plush fat accompanied with her soft skin.

X gripped (reader)'s hips, bringing her harshly against him. He started meeting her thrusts half way, chasing the drug that was (reader).

"(reader) let me cum inside you please"

(reader) stayed silent.

"please, I want nothing more but to coat your walls white with my semen, to have it dripping down your thighs when you walk. Fuck please, let me fill your tummy."

(reader)'s skin slapped against X's harshly, their grunts and moans mixing in with each other as their lips met once again. (reader)'s thrusts started to get sloppy and X lifted her, fucking her into his cock.

"fuck im cumming baby. (reader), (reader), (reader)!" X harshly gripped at (reader)'s hips, pushing her down into him as he buried himself deep inside her.

X's eyes rolled to the back of his head, his tongue sticking out and he saw white, his body convulsing at the intense feeling.

He slumped against the couch, breathing heavily and all too aware of the warm walls still around him, as he felt his cum mixing in with his angels slick. He also noticed the way (reader)'s fingers encircled her clit, still chasing her high. X's hand gripped hers and she whined at the lost contact.

"I have a better idea...

sit on my face."

[lareynaderucorazon]

Trabajadora - MINORS DNI

@14dayswithyou

Got the idea from @letstalktea on tumblr.

It's been three hours.

Three excruciating hours filled with the noise of keys clicking.

"Angel, please"

"Hmm, I'm almost done. Let me just finish this project."

I try to wait patiently but I've waited long enough. I move my hands from the armrests and grip her hips. She pauses for just a second until she goes right back to typing. I lean my chest into her back and begin trailing kisses on her neck. She hums in delight and my cock stirs. 

My dominant hand goes under her skirt, searching for her bundle of nerves while my other hand goes under her shirt to cup her breast. She relaxes into me as I rub her nipple.

I get annoyed when I see she's still typing.

'Why isn't she giving me her full attention?'

I feel her tense when my fingers finally land on her clit. I begin massaging,

"Mm, baby"

My cock twitches and I desperately want to thrust into her but I know better.

'God she smells so good.'

I bury my nose into her neck and take deep long whiffs.

"Papi, dejame trabajar"

'Fuckk. Her spanish'

"Please. I promise I'll make you feel good."

"I'm almost finished"

My brows furrow. She's been saying that for the past half hour.

'Does she not want to have sex with me? She's finally tired of me?'

My hands retreat back to the chairs armrest. I can feel tears pricking the corners of my eyes but i try to desperately blink them away.

My arms envelop her in a hug and I hide my face in her shoulder.

"I'm sorry."

She goes back to her work and my thoughts begin to swirl.

'She really doesn't want me to touch her?'

'Am I disgusting to her?'

'Does she not love me anymore?'

The last one hurt and I clutched my angel harder.

She sighed and stood up.

'I knew it'

I close my eyes and wait for her words. But they never come.

Instead, two hands grip me before lifting me. My eyes widened and I was met with beautiful eyes.

My legs wrap around her instinctively while hers hold onto my thighs.

We make it to our bedroom and she gently lays me on the bed before climbing on top of me and deeply kissing me. I close my eyes and lean into the kiss with my whole body.

She breaks the kiss first and I stare into her eyes.

"I'm sorry I took so long amor. Can I make it up to you?"

She looks deep into my eyes, waiting for my answer. I contain myself and nod my head yes.

I wrap my arms over her shoulders and rub my hard on against her thigh, desperate for any friction. 

I hear her chuckle before she kisses me again, this one more heated.

When she breaks the kiss there was a string of saliva connecting our lips and my cheeks heated.

'I could taste her saliva for the rest of my life.'

I whimper when she starts peppering kisses on my collarbone. I clutch the fabric of her shirt, feeling too good.

I let out a strangled moan and buck my hips when I feel her teeth sink into me.

"Perdon papi. I can't help myself. You're just too cute."

I blush at the compliment.

"You... you're the cute one, not me."

"I guess I'll just have to fuck that negative self talk out of you."

"Wai- Nghh~~"

My mind goes hazy as she sits on top of me again. S'warm, s'soft.

I moan as she fully engulfs me.

I grip her hips and desperately try to gather my thoughts as she starts bouncing on my cock.

"Fuck baby, you're so good."

I whimper at the praise.

She lays her chest on me and intertwines our hands. She's kissing me before I can even register what's going on.

I groan into the kiss, her grinding relentless as I can literally feel my thoughts being fucked out of me. The only thing I can think of is-

'Angel. Angel. Angel.'

Drool is dribbling down my chin and I can barely register my angel whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

"You're so warm."

"You stretch me out so good."

"Que lindo te ves abajo de mi."

"Fuck baby y'feel so good."

"Te amo. Te amo con todo mi corazon."

I start crying, everything becoming too much. 

Her lips on mine.

Our tongues and saliva intertwining.

Her soft warm hands gripping mine.

Her walls encircling my cock.

How warm and wet she is. Because of me.

"A- mhn-angel!"

"I know baby I know"

"Whose my baby?"

"M-me!"

"Thats right. Now whose my cute boyfriend?"

"Me!"

"Mhm. And to who does my heart belong to?"

"Me! It belongs to me! You're mine!"

"And who do you belong to?!"

"You! I'm all yours! You own me."

She slams down harder on me, making my cock twitch. Her moans mixing with my sobs of desperation.

"Angel. Angel! ANGEL!"

My back arches and I grab angel's hips, fully sitting her down on top of me. I feel my cum encasing my cock inside of her as I fill her up. She rolls her hips a few more times, riding out my high before she eventually stops.

She lifts herself off of me and my stomach churns when I see my thick white seed trailing down her thighs. She follows my eyes and scoops some up with her finger before licking it off. My brain turns to fuzz and I can feel my member stirring again.

Angel lays next to me on the bed and encases me in her arms. She starts peppering kisses all over my face which makes me giggle.

"You did so good amor. I'm proud of you my baby."

I nuzzle my face in-between her breasts to hide my huge dorky grin.

[lareynaderucorazon]

aging

Almost being 20 sucks. I hate being young and poor because I experience so much fomo