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n3k0b3ar · 1 year ago

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꒰ santa, baby! ꒱ ⟢ shuji hanma ᥫ᭡

cw: mdni, fem!reader, final tl shuji, smut, unprotected sex, semi-public sex (they’re in a dressing room), fluff(?), use of pet names (babe, baby, doll), not proof read, lmk if i missed anything!

a/n: i got motivation out of nowhere to write this and finished within two hours! i’m proud of myself because that has NEVER HAPPENED!! anyways, happy thanksgiving and enjoy 🫶 !

hanma had his work cut out for him, especially around the holidays. if he wasn’t off taking pictures for a family, he was doing other gigs such as being a mall santa… much to his dismay.

the holidays are dull to him, he didn’t see the excitement for the holidays like everyone else did.

“are you fuckin’ kidding me?” hanma spat, he had his santa suit on including the white bread.

you turned around, “what is it?” you questioned, trying to figure out why is hanma already irritated, but it’s hard to take him seriously in that suit.

“do i seriously gotta cover my tattoos again? i did this shit last week!” he questioned, hating to cover up his hands with the white gloves, he suddenly looked up at you, “you think this is funny or something?”

you burst out into laughter, seeing hanma get mad in a santa suit would be hilarious to anyone, “oh come on, lighten up.. it’s for the kids.” you said, walking up to him and wrapping your arms around him.

“fuck them kids.” he said, wrapping his long arms around you and cupping your ass.

“shuji hanma!” you hit his chest, but not hard enough to hurt him. it’s not like your little punches would hurt him anyway.

he chuckles lowly, “aw, come on babe.. you know i need my tats to feel confident and shit, especially out there around those little fuckers.”

you’re well aware of how hanma feels about his tattoos. they’re special to him and without them, he feels naked and completely vulnerable.

you sighed deeply, “shu, you knew the rules before taking this job so it’s no sense of crying over it now.”

hanma grumbles dramatically, which makes you laugh softly.. before he could say another word about the situation, a manager over the event calls for hanma, “it’s time.” they said, poking their head into the dressing room.

“damn, already?” hanma sighs and quickly throws on his hat and gloves, he turns around to face you, “wish me luck.” he says, which in return you give him a smile, “you’re gonna do great.” you say and hanma walks out of the dressing room. a few seconds later you hear the children shouting in excitement.

an hour or two has passed and hanma has probably seen over fifty kids. you stood behind the crowd of parents and saw how patient he was with every child, listening intently to their words and wishes. he swears he dislikes children, but tonight you saw a different side of hanma.. very different from his other santa gigs. something about it made butterflies fly around in your stomach.

finally, the mall was coming to a close. hanma has finished seeing all the children that lined up to see him, “shit, i’m beat!” he said, throwing off the santa hat and snatching off the bread.

he collapsed on the couch and you followed, collapsing on his lap, “you did great, shu.” you said softly, kissing his lips.

“mm, thank you doll.” he said rather low. his large hand was planted against your back, “i wonder..” he started.

“what?”

“why is everyone so obsessed with the holidays? including you..” he mouthed, “it’s just another—” hanma stopped in his tracks when he saw how your features changed, a sad expression.

“baby, what is it? is it something i said or—”

“we met on thanksgiving day.. i accidentally bumped into you at the store and dropped all the eggs in my hand..” you said softly, “you asked me out on a date on christmas eve and you finally asked me to be your girlfriend on new years… i don’t know about everyone else, but that’s why the holidays are so special to me. it’s because i met you, the love of my life.”

“aw shit, doll.. don’t get me all sappy and shit.” hanma says, wrapping his arms around you as he hugs you tightly, “y’know i love you.. i didn’t mean to to upset you or anything. it’s just.. i’ve never had a happy holiday, but that all changed when i met you, baby.”

this is the first time ever that hanma has expressed his feelings. you gently cupped his face and kissed his lips, “i love you to, shu… and i always will.” you deepened the kiss as hanma hands roamed throughout your back, lifting up your blouse and unclipping your bra. he ripped the buttons off of your blouse and started groping your exposed breast. his large hands squeezing them both.

you moaned as hanma’s hands wondered, but something was feeling off and it finally clicked.

“shuji, take them off.” you said, “take them off now.”

hanma started grinning from ear to ear from your words, “say less, baby” he quickly took off the gloves with his teeth and started back feeling up your tits. his mouth was on your neck, suck the flesh and leaving behind marks for the next morning.

hanma fingers went down between your legs, rubbing on your folds, “fuck, doll.. you’re drenched.” he said like he was almost surprised, “are you even wearing any panties?”

you nodded, “yes..” it’s just that your leggings are so thin and your slick went through your panties.

“holy shit, you’re such a dirty thing, aren’t ya? did seeing me with all those kids do something to you?” he questioned rather hoarsely, his lips smashing against yours as he quickly helps you with talking off your leggings and panties.

hanma then pulls down his suit pants and his dick slaps against his abdomen. you admire his blushing tip as it’s leaking small amounts of pre. “ride me, doll.” he says.

you grab his dick with your hand, stroking the length and massaging the tip.. smearing the pre all over the head. you leaned forward with one hand on hanma’s shoulder and the other trying to adjust to his size.. you leaned down, your wet folds going over the tip as you slowly sink down on it.

it’s a lot.. you almost tap out every time because of his size, “you good, babe?” hanma asks as he rub gentle circles on your back. “y-yes, just give me a minute.” you say, wrapping your arms around his long neck and smashing your pouted lips against his, tongue intertwining with each other.

for almost cockwarming him for about thirty seconds, hanma grabs the globe of your ass and lifts you up and down on his length. you moaned into his mouth as he began moving, your eyes rolling to the back of your head from the overwhelming pleasure.

“shuji! mmmh, fuck fuck!” you moaned into his mouth. you were biting hanma’s lips but he couldn’t way less. the way your pussy was clenching around him was driving him completely insane. “shit, your pussy is squeezing me doll, fuck!” hanma throws his head back against the couch.

you started to moved your hips the way hanma started it. up, down and forward, backwards. hanma squeezed the plush of your ass and slap it multiple times, soothing the pain by rubbing your sensitive skin. “that’s it, baby.. just like that, fuck..” he muttered as he was thumbing your clit, making your thighs tremble. you were close and so was he.

you clenched around him for the last time before the overwhelming feeling of pleasure hit your core. your mouth fell opened to a silent scream, your legs trembled in the process. you fell against hanma’s chest as his high was approaching. he grunted a bunch of profanities as he lifted your hips up, painting your walls with his warm seed.

his arms went limp against the couch; both of you breathing heavily as you both are coming down from your high. hanma chuckled, kissing your sweaty forehead.. “i’ll be damned.. i think we’re locked in the mall, baby.”

you smiled against his chest, “i figured that much. wanna call someone to let us out orrr?”

hanma chuckled once more before planting a large hand against your ass, “naw, let’s wait it out..” he said, “this santa clause is still giving mrs. clause her gift.”

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n3k0b3ar · 1 year ago

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❝𝙄 𝙍𝙐𝙉 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏.ᐟ❞

H. RAN + AFAB. READER ft. I. KUROKAWA

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 ; ran gets so mad that he can't see through your fake apologies but izana does. he thinks it's cute how you believe that you run shit.

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ; smut, threesome, oral(reader giving and receiving), p in v, degradation,, izana and ran arguing over uuu, arguing, throat bulging, hair pulling, gagging, deepthroating, dp ig, daddy kink, brown skinned reader but skin color not mentioned, mention of rindou, petnames (slut, whore, princess, doll etc), couch sex, overstimulation, i think thats it, oh p2 to this

marls notes 2 u(*´▽｀*) ; here are the people who wanted prt 2 reallyyy badd!!! @mysouleaten

The photo of Izana gazing up at the camera while his face so deep in between your thighs was shoved in your face as Ran glared down at you “You’re a fucking slut, y’know that right?” Ran cursed at you as you swatted his phone away from your face. As much as you like looking at the picture, he was pissing you off by shoving that fucking phone in your face “I asked you what you did and you lied in my fucking face knowing you sent this shit to me.” The long-haired man angrily said to you getting all in your face. Nose to nose. Ran had never been this worked out about anything but it didn’t scare you, not one bit because you didn’t care. He could only blame himself for your infidelity.

Ran wasn’t willing to get on his knees for you like you were for him so you found someone who would without you even having to suck his dick. Well, you did suck Izana’s dick but that was after he ate you out. “I’m a slut because I wanted someone to eat my pussy? You weren’t going to do it so what the fuck was I supposed to do?” You asked pushing him away from you roughly. Ran looked at you as if you didn’t have any fucking common sense “I don’t know, not fuck my boss [Y/n]!” He yelled at you. The neighbors were probably ready to call the landlord on the two of you because of all the yelling that had been going on for the past half hour. Rindou was smart enough to leave when Ran asked you what you did the other day and got upset when you said nothing.

“I wouldn’t have had to fuck him if you did what I asked.” You said in a way calmer tone than his showing your true lack of care for the situation; it pissed ran off way more than the entire situation did. “You say it like I’ve never eaten you out before.” The Haitani male answered rolling his eyes at your comment which you scoffed at. “Once. I asked again and you didn’t but for some reason, I keep sucking your dick. Stupid.” Ran shrugged his shoulders as he chuckled a bit under his breath as if he didn’t care but you knew that he did.

“You know why. You’re the one that’s always pleading for more and more.” Ran paused to raise his voice a few octaves prepared to mock you “Daddy, I can feel it in my tummy! So warm! Uhn, Uhn, Uhn!” He teased with that stupid smirk on his face as you frowned, your nails digging into the palms of your hands in agitation. No matter what, Ran always made it his mission to tease you and be an absolute dick, especially in arguments. It didn’t matter how mad he got because his mission was to make you more upset than he was.

You glared at him “I ain’t fuck him because your dick was bad, I fucked him because his head was good.” Ran’s eyes narrowed at you just as yours did to him before he let that word slip from his mouth again “Slut.” Your hand was quick to swipe across his face leaving a red handprint on his right cheek. You were getting pretty fucking tired of him trying his hardest to irritate you because it was actually working. Whatever he was going to do, you wanted him to just do it and get the fuck out of your face.

“If you’re gonna leave just leave.” You said as Ran looked at you frankly unbothered by the slap to his face. He couldn’t count on both his hands how many times you’ve slapped him and this was not the hardest. You could do better honestly if you really wanted him to leave. “Nah, I wanna hear you say why you cheated. I want to hear those words come out of your mouth.” You scoffed once again. The fuck else did he want? A porno of you and Izana?

When you didn’t respond, ran began to walk closer to you forcing you further back until your lower legs hit the bed but he didn’t stop there, he kept walking until you were forced to sit on the edge of the bed and stare up at him as he loomed above you just waiting for you to speak “Wanted someone to eat that slutty pussy huh?” Ran asked brushing back his long hair that was free from the twin braids it usually was in. You didn’t say anything but nodded, still looking up at him through the small blades of hair that rested on your eyelids. His attitude right now was sort of turning you on…getting so worked up and upset. If he wasn’t going to leave, the least he could do was take out all that anger by fucking you. Maybe you were a slut like he said.

Ran gave a smile full of false sympathy as his hand crept up and grabbed your chin tilting your head up forcefully, he glanced down at your legs and saw how your thighs were beginning to rub against each other showing your need right now “Aw, wanna get fucked?” The Haitani male cooed to you. You knew exactly how to play ran to get what you wanted, all you needed was to play the embarrassed role and give a small apologetic look. “Yeah.” You said nodding gently and Ran cooed again as his smile grew.

His hand dropped from your face “Why don’t you get your new boy toy to help then?” He said not dropping the gentle tone he had just to toy with you a bit and you will admit, it did throw you off a bit but it’s okay. Sometimes things took a little more work for you to get what you wanted. “No please ran.” You said grabbing hold of his hand before he got the chance to turn his back on you. You looked up at him with fake tears glazing over your eyes “I’m sorry…I really am.” You pleaded trying to drag him closer to you.

“Are you sorry or do you want dick?” Dick. You could never be sorry for getting what you want, it’s not like you did it without asking him to eat you out because then you’d feel bad but you gave him a warning. Not like he cared about that bullshit so you had to give him a little apology to give him what he wants. The number one rule to not letting a man run you is learning when to give those fake tears and apologies so you can get whatever you want. “M’ sorry. Please, Daddy.” Ran’s grin turned nasty at how you addressed him. He was so easy to please.

Ran grabbed your jaw and leaned down to connect his lips to yours roughly leaning down just a little bit. He forced his leg between your thighs making you part your legs wider to give him better access and he pushed his leg right against your clothed cunt making you moan into his mouth “Feel good?” Ran asked in between kisses as he put his hands on your shoulders. You hummed happily in response letting him push you to lie on the bed, legs still dangling over the edge. Ran broke the kiss and caged you between his arms and stared at you, his long hair coming undone from behind his ear and floating above your face.

“I don’t wanna give you a reason to go to him for some shit like this ever again,” Ran said sternly and you grinned up at him as your thighs squeezed around his leg “Then eat my fucking pussy ran.” You said a bit meaner than you anticipated but it got your point across because his hands went to your legs that were clamped tight around his leg that had stopped moving at this point. Ran lowered himself to his knees onto the carpeted floor of the bedroom and spread your legs wide for him “As you wish pretty.” The blonde and black-haired man said as his fingers traveled up your legs tickling your skin on the way. His long fingers hooked onto the waist of your pants and panties and pulled them both down in one swoop, you kicked them off to a random place in the room and stared down at Ran just waiting for his head to go between your thighs.

He made eye contact with you before slowly putting his face between your legs and he began to lap at your clit making you mewl. You grabbed at the blankets and bucked your hips up as a way to tell him to stop teasing you making him smile on your clit and just when he was getting started to tongue-fuck your hole that was just soaked, squeezing around pure nothing, there was a knock at the door.

What the fuck. You groaned loudly sitting up as Ran rose from your pussy “I got it.” He said delivering a light slap to your pussy making you shiver before he hopped away toward the front door leaving you there with your lower half naked. If that was Rindou who forgot his key, I’ll kill him, you thought rolling your eyes as you waited patiently for your boyfriend to get back and give some stupid excuse for what it was. “Pretty, why don’t you come here for a second?” You heard Ran shout from the living room confusing you.

You gently tilted your body to the side to peek out of the open door and your heart dropped just a tad bit. Ran was grinning at you and Izana in the doorframe of the front door with that careless look on his face that he always had. You had completely forgotten that you told Izana he could come over today. In your defense, you thought that Ran and Rindou were going to be out doing some stupid shit today not that you and Ran would argue until it lead to angry sex. Standing up, you felt a bit nervous and you didn’t want to go out there at all but you did.

Izana’s eyes drifted from your face to your lower half and a small smile appeared on his face but he didn’t say anything “Pretty, why don’t you answer the question I asked you earlier? Seems like the perfect time right now.” Ran said draping an arm over your shoulder, he didn’t look at you because his gaze was locked on Izana. There was a smile on his face but it was obvious from the look in his eyes that he did not like Izana being here, hated it actually and it was probably taking everything in him not to launch at Izana.

Maybe it was because he just got the best idea of his life or because Izana could beat his ass very easily. Your eyes shifted to Ran as you nervously shifted in place. You would like to say that you didn’t know why you were so nervous now when you were just so confident about defending your actions but you knew. Having Izana and Ran near you while you were practically naked and dripping was embarrassing. You didn’t know how you’d be able to handle both of them. Telling ran whatever he wanted to hear would not be what Izana wanted and vice versa, you would not be able to lie to them and make them both happy. Rule number two of not letting a man run you is to know when you’re outnumbered and when it’s time to give up and standing here with these two men looming over you waiting for you to speak was definitely telling you that it’s time to give up. Your false apologies may work on them if you played your cards right but that’s it and you didn’t want to risk it failing.

“Don’t look at me, look at your little boy toy.” Ran said glancing down at you before looking at Izana once again who gave a snarky smile “Don’t call me little.” Izana not being bothered by being labeled as your boy toy was not surprising but he was not little. Not by a long shot in any way.

Your eyes shifted to Izana like you were told “Go ahead, tell him why you ran to him.” Ran said a little more stern this time showing he was getting upset at your lack of words. He slapped your bare ass hard making you yelp and jump slightly earning a laugh out of Izana “Wanted to get my pussy ate…” You muttered. The nervousness and hesitation to answer the question were real this time and Ran grinned, you wondered if he knew you were lying the entire time. Izana cooed at your demeanor and then his eyes flickered back to Ran.

“So what? Is this your way of telling me you want to watch when I eat your girlfriend out?” Izana asked with a mocking grin on his face and Ran almost laughed seriously. “Ha, no. I want you to tell me how you did it so she never has a reason to see you again.” Ran said. He wasn’t asking, he was demanding it and luckily for him, Izana wasn’t too against this idea especially because of how you seemed to quake at the request. Ran was so serious about you not leaving that he’d actually do this shit? Was that the case or did he just want to embarrass you to teach you a lesson? To teach you that in fact, you didn’t run shit.

Izana leaned against the door that had closed behind him a long time ago. “So a tutorial? I’ll do it but if you think that’s gonna stop her from coming to me or for me, you’re stupider than I thought you were.” Ran went to protest against the assumption but when he noticed that Izana wasn’t even looking at him and instead focusing on you, he decided to be quiet and listen to what was going to be said. Izana lifted his hand and gestured for you to come closer to him with two of his fingers, his grin widened as he observed how nervous you seemed. From the moment he walked in the door, the air in the apartment seemed to shift and he almost giggled as he remembered how your once calm and slightly annoyed look dropped when you saw he was here.

He wondered what happened before he got here. You stepped just a bit closer to him and his hand went to your chin holding it gently and you seemed to get even more nervous, you didn’t want Ran to find out about your false apologies. Izana didn’t look like he’d care that much but ran would and knowing Izana…he’d exploit that annoyance and use it to his advantage. What would happen after that was beyond you but you knew you’d be a part of it.

And you wanted it. You wanted it so fucking bad.

Izana’s lilac eyes flickered past you and to Ran “What’d you do to her? Princess looks like she’s gonna cry…” He said in a mocking tone and you damn nere were going to cry with how he was saying that “Nothin’. She was just begging for me a second ago, how she was so sorry for getting a side bitch.” You should’ve known better really…if you remembered that Izana was coming over, maybe just maybe you would’ve done literally anything else than lie to ran because of course he was going to bring it up to be petty. The purple gaze that was lighter than your boyfriend's came back to you and his hold on your face became cold and you got even more scared. You were just mere words away from getting cornered because of your own lies.

“Really? Are you sorry?” Izana asked knowing damn well you weren’t. See Izana was a lot smarter than Ran, not to say Ran was stupid but Izana was definitely smarter and he saw right through those lies despite not hearing them from you himself. You were not sorry. If you were sorry, you would not have invited him over. You lied to ran and that dumbass believed you because you stuck your bottom lip out and acted like you needed him. But he wasn’t going to be the one to break that news to ran, he wanted you to do it and admit that you lied. Ran raised an eyebrow at your silence as you avoided eye contact with Izana, Ran’s hands found their way on your hips. As if to give you a little push in the direction of answering but you remained silent until Izana tilted his head giving you that look. It was a threat.

“I don’t know…” You muttered quietly and Izana’s thumb grazed over your cheek “So I guess that’s a no.” Izana muttered almost as quietly as your words were and Ran chuckled lowly from behind you “Why am I even surprised? You’re lying so you can get dick?” He said and you knew that his words had evil intent. He wanted revenge.

Izana nodded in agreement “Seems like princess wants two. Such a bad girl being selfish.” Izana said with that kind tone he always used but it was different. He was mocking you just a tad bit. He got closer to your face, and his grip on your chin was harsh forcing you to make eye contact with him “I’ma help your dear boyfriend learn to eat your sloppy pussy out and then we can find out what to do with you, understand doll?” Izana asked and you nodded in response still remaining eye contact with him and Ran did not like that at all. His fingers dug into the bare skin of your hips before he yanked you away from the white-haired man.

“Get on the couch and spread ‘em,” Ran said reaching his hand around to slap your cunt making you squeal and hurry over to the couch. Izana and Ran then made eye contact after watching your form scurry over to the couch and lie down “You seem upset.” Izana said, the smile on his face not faltering at all.

“I’m not. Why would I be?” Ran asked with the same smile, his words were almost teasing.

Izana shrugged. “I’d be mad too but I’m just the side bitch, so I wouldn’t understand, right?” He said with his smile growing into a toothy one before walking past Ran and making his way over to the side of the couch where your head rested. Ran wished he could hit Izana, beat his ass even but he’d never win that fight. He’d die before he got another hit on the Kurokawa so he just sighed lowly and focused on his anger toward you.

Ran sat on his hind legs on the couch right in front of your spread legs, on the opposite end that Izana was leaning on just floating above your head. He looked at you and then his eyes slowly trailed down to your bare cunt that was wet. Slut. Getting wet from watching them argue over you and out you as a liar and a cock-hungry whore. “Let’s get this off, princess,” Izana said grabbing the end of the shirt you wore before pulling it off and throwing it somewhere in the room and he grinned at the sight of your bare tits, nipples already hard. “No bra. Just how I like you.” Izana muttered pressing his lips against your cheek getting closer and closer to your lips with each small kiss and as much as you wanted to kiss him back; Ran was glaring at you almost daring you to kiss him “Uhm…” You said quietly to gain Izana’s attention.

He looked at you and then at Ran as his hands trailed down to your shoulders and rested on your collarbones “What are you waiting for? Show me how you go down on her.” Izana said to Ran a bit upset because he stopped you from kissing him back. Ran’s hands grabbed your thighs before he immediately dove his head in between your legs after rolling his eyes at Izana.

“No wonder she came to me. You just dive right in like a maniac.” Izana insulted caressing your face gently as you leaned your head back on the arm of the couch to look up at the tanned male with little whimpers leaving your lips. Ran slapped the inside of your thigh forcing you to look down at him, he had a sour look on his face obviously annoyed by Izana’s talk. However, you could care less what was going on between them because you were between the two of them, you just wanted ran to finally touch you but they were too busy arguing.

Izana reached his hand down to your chest and began to play with your nipple making you moan with a few sobs laced between it “See? Gotta tease her a little bit, work her up, and make her beg.” The short-haired male said remaining eye contact with Ran as you shook beneath him. It pissed Ran off so much that Izana was just there playing with you like you were his toy while staring at him dead in his eyes but Ran couldn’t say that he didn’t enjoy watching you squirm and whine.

Ran did what Izana told him and began to deliver small kisses on your bare thighs, biting just a little bit and smiling into your skin as he got closer to the parts of your thighs that were completely soaked from your arousal showing your true need for them. “P-Please…just want more.” You mewled grabbing Izana’s hand holding it tight and digging your nails into his skin but he merely chuckled and cooed at you “You can wait. Just a little longer.” Izana’s breath was hot on your ear and it was teasing.

Like everything else going on right now, it made you wetter and more needy. You just wanted them to touch you but they weren’t going to do that, they wanted to play with you like a game. “You say it like she deserves it.” Ran commented with a chuckle before biting into your thigh harshly making you squirm more, you reached for Izana in hopes that he might convince Ran to go easier on you “Izana…p-please ‘m really sorry.” You whined grabbing onto his hand while looking at him with teary eyes but he didn’t even get a chance to respond because Ran once again, bit your thigh making you yelp.

“He’s not saving you. He’s enjoying seeing you all teary-eyed, baby.” Ran said with an evil grin on your face as you looked at him while Izana continued to silently fondle with parts of your body. You sniffed while whining just wanting him to stop being so mean. Ran has always been mean but he’s being extra mean. Biting you harsher than normally, grabbing at the fat of your thighs to dig his nails into your skin causing indents, he was being a jerk but you were a liar. A whore and a liar. So he felt like you deserved it and Izana did too but he was mainly enjoying it than rather indulging in it.

This dynamic was so entertaining to him along with how you jumped at the slightest touch. Showed how needy you were for some dick. “’ M sorry Daddy!” You whined aloud. Izana resisted the urge to laugh, of course, you called ran ‘daddy’, guys who don’t eat pussy always wanted to get called daddy. “Princess…I’m feeling a little neglected. Maybe if you showed me some attention, I’d give you what you want or…one thing.” Izana said with his grin extending during his pause and you looked up at him.

“I’m sorry…make me feel good baby. Please.” You pleaded just wanting some form of relief, and ran’s kisses every-fucking-where but your clit was beginning to piss you off and he shoved you down every time you tried to buck your hips up. Izana leaned down and pressed his lips to yours engaging in a sloppy kiss, his tongue swiped along your bottom lip asking you to open your mouth and you obviously did. Izana’s hand held onto your face as he deepened the kiss and took control “W-Want…” Your whisper in the kiss made Izana laugh just a bit. So greedy.

He broke the kiss and stared at you with the same sneaky grin on his face and his thumb ran over your bottom lip making you open your mouth thinking he wanted to shove his fingers in your mouth. It was almost shameful how slutty you were acting “Such a filthy hole. Gonna put it to use okay?” His words were so filthy. Disgusting and you drooled at the thought of him fucking your face. You wanted his cock so bad or ran’s. Both.

It was almost hilarious how bold you were earlier in comparison to how you were just begging to be silenced by cock. You looked up at Izana with an upside-down view as he began to shuffle his sweats off and his tight-fitting boxers allowing his cock to spring up, his brown tip leaking a bit of precum. Your lips popped open wide prepared for him and it made him grin, he had you wrapped around his finger like a ribbon but from the way your body was shaking from just small touches from Ran and him blowing on your clit; it seemed like he’d have to share you but he didn’t care really…as long as he still had you at his feet even if ran was right beside him sharing your gaze.

“Ah–” You said quickly as Izana grabbed hold of your face before stuffing his thick cock into your mouth, his heavy balls resting on your face as you sucked him off as best as you could from the position of your head. A glob of drool began to trail down your chin and Ran watched as you fell apart over just some dick in your mouth, your mouth as almost as sloppy as your pussy that was drooling just as you were. “So messy,” Ran muttered tucking hair behind his hair before placing his hands back on your thighs to prevent them from closing. He could tell that you wanted to close them badly from how they flinched toward each other every other second.

“Keep ‘em open for me,” Ran said and you hummed in response to this, not even being able to nod or speak because of Izana’s cock. His hands drifted from your inner thighs and to your cunt where he spread your lower lips watching as your hole squeezed around nothing. As ran began to drift down for his mouth to meet your cunt, Izana found an opportunity to piss him off. “Didn’t I say not to act like an animal? Suck on her clit first.” The short-haired male said with a helpful tone but it was obvious to everyone else in the room that he was not trying to do that.

Ran growled loudly under his breath intensely annoyed with the other man but still grinned at him “I was just going to do that so why don’t you focus on fucking up her face?” He said similarly to Izana’s words with false kindness making Izana let out a small chuckle before he tilted his down at you and ran his fingers across your cheek “Looks like daddy’s angry–” Izana’s gaze went to Ran again “better take that out on her.” He continued flashing his whites at the man before shoving his dick farther down your throat making you choke all while remaining eye contact with your boyfriend.

Ran merely rolled his eyes and continued his actions, immediately latching his lips onto your clit like earlier and you shouted around Izana’s dick but it was only a muffled sound whose only purpose was to be laughed at by the male above you “Fuck. So pretty moanin’ like this–ngh.” Izana moaned with you as he slowly began to move his hips to fuck into your mouth. Your thighs clamped around Ran’s head, his hair tickling the back of your knee as your back arched up from the cushions of the couch. Ran’s large hands held onto your hips as he began to eat you out, tongue-fucking your soaking hole.

“U-Use your fingers too–ugh. Makes her cum like a virgin.” Izana directed squeezing his eyes shut while he continued to fuck your throat raw making it sore, there was even a small bulge in your throat from it. One of Izana’s hands made its way down to your chest and he grabbed at your tit harshly, teasing your nipples and pinching them while Ran did what Izana told him to. He began to plunge two of his fingers into your pussy as he made out with your clit.

His fingers swipe over the ridges of your plush walls teasing you and purposefully missing your g-spot just by one small touch “P-Please Daddy.” You managed to say, it was hardly a sentence from how mangled it was but they both understood it enough especially Izana with how you looked up at him with watery eyes just begging him to tell Ran to make you cum. “I don’t think you really deserve it, princess. Liars don’t deserve anything.” He said harshly making you whine.

Your walls got tight around ran’s fingers hoping he’d touch your sweet spot. Ran removed his lips from your clit and looked up at Izana “Nah, I think she does deserve it. She deserves everything.” You were too busy in your dreams of bliss to even notice what he said or how he and Izana looked at each other, having a silent conversation about the fate of your pleasure but they had come to a conclusion that they both agreed to. You deserved to cum. You really did.

“Hm, you’re right. Make the whore cum all over the couch.” Izana said and Ran didn’t have to be told twice to dive back between your legs that were quaking just begging him to go back under. The fingertips of ran’s fingertips grazed over your sweet spot making you moan like a pornstar.

He began to ram his fingers in and out of your pussy, the wet sounds echoing in your ear and Izana threw his head back, moaning not only at how good your throat felt closing around his dick but how nasty your pussy sounded. Ran’s long fingers hit your g-spot over and over making you yelp with each hit and your legs trembled around your boyfriend’s head while you allowed Izana just to use your throat as he pleased. It was enjoyable for you too, you felt yourself inching closer and closer to your orgasm as they both used you how they wanted.

Izana groaned loudly with his deep voice bouncing off the walls as he came down your throat. You coughed just a bit as you swallowed it, the thick and slightly sour consistency sliding down your aching throat with ease as if you were built for that purpose only “So fucking good.” The man said rubbing his hands all over your body as he came down from his high, breathing heavily as the white stands of his hair stuck to his sweaty forehead but you…you were still enjoying yourself. Your moans were audible now and they were sluttier than they were muted.

Your hands immediately flew to Ran’s full head of hair grabbing at his long locks “Ah! D-Daddy, f-feel s’good!” The moans spilled from your swollen lips, it was so hard for your words not to become mush with how they were playing with your body. Izana leaned forward and pressed his cheek against yours while tweaking your solid nipples “Baby…t’much. Can’t take ‘nymore!” You mewled blinking up at Izana, it felt so good but it was too overwhelming for you. He was playing with your body while Ran was fucking you with his fingers and sucking at your bundle of nerves.

A small kiss on your cheek and a simple statement were all you got from him “Yeah you can doll, gon’ take as much as we give you right?” Izana asked lowly in your ear and when you didn’t respond, he frowned. You continued to blabber out incomprehensible moans completely ignoring him and he didn’t like that, at all. He slapped your tit harshly making you yell loudly “Yeah, Yeah! I will, baby I promise!” You shouted squeezing your eyes shut and letting the tears stream down your cheeks that would leave marks when the salty liquid dried.

You bucked your hips up to get Ran’s fingers to go deeper, you were almost there. Just right there. “Ah! Cummin’, ‘m gonna cum!” Ran smiled into your pussy as he continued to lap at your clit and quicken the pace of his fingers to make you cum faster, drool dribbled from your lips as you continued to whimper, moan and shout from everything they were doing to you. Your thighs quaked whilst your walls fluttered around ran’s digits. Quickly, your orgasm rushed over you and you squirted all over Ran’s hand and face, dampening the couch cushions in the process.

As you breathed heavily, coming down from your high while Izana kissed all over your neck and face to soothe you, you saw Ran lifting his face from your cunt but then he started to play with the button of his jeans “...Huh?” You huffed in confusion tilting your head slightly and you felt Izana’s lips stretching into a smile onto your skin “Did you think we were done doll?” Izana asked and you didn’t respond and only continued to watch as Ran got rid of his pants and boxers. His hands grabbed hold of your thighs again and dragged you down the couch closer to him.

Ran let go of your thighs and then began to put his hair in a low ponytail with the hairband on his wrist “You wanna cum so bad? You’re gonna keep coming until we feel like stopping.” He said with a malicious grin on his face. Ran’s anger was no longer directed toward Izana, you weren’t even sure if he was angry anymore. But he pushed it aside regardless to team up with Izana to make you regret what you did and you were already near to tears before they even started.

You thought you ran shit but you didn’t. They ran everything, they ran your mind, your orgasm, your pussy and they were going to run that slutty ass pussy all the way through.

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n3k0b3ar · 1 year ago

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𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 - 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

≡ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚... Being obedient to Hanma and doing all his desires

⌕ x r e a d e r !

♡ 𝑭𝒕. Hanma Shuji

tw! (Domination, sublimation, masturbation, oral sex, (petnames: doll face, baby, bitch, slut.), unprotected sex, mention of slaps/assault I think that's it...)

"Who gives the orders here? Tell me." Holding your hands firmly with the intention of not allowing you to move, Hanma said biting his lips when he saw you there completely submissive to him, Shuji is not the type of guy who likes to waste time, sliding one of his hands over your body, he admired your expression of pleasure while masturbating you, two fingers wouldn't be enough, Hanma wanted you and with each moan he made from you the desire only increased. "Moan for me, doll face, I want to hear you moan for me." Keeping the same smile, Hanma held you with even more desire.

"You want this, don't you, my little slut?" Feeling the pressure on your hip, you bit your lip and brought him close for a kiss, Hanma didn't hesitate to kiss you, moving the kisses to your neck and breasts, he wouldn't be able to control himself for long, feeling his dick throb beneath the fabrics, you begged for it. "H-hanma, p-please." He held your waist and spread your legs, looking you up and down. "There's something I want to do before I fuck you." Hanma said, placing himself between your legs, using his own tongue and fingers to make you feel even more pleasure, he licked your pussy as if his life depended on it, all Hanma wanted was for you to come apart in his mouth and feeling your body shake with pleasure as you pushed his head even further, so Hanma made you cum like never before.

"Don't you dare close those legs for me." Hanma opened his pants, leaving his member completely visible. "Now you're wet enough for me to fuck you, aren't you?" Passing his erect member through your intimacy, Hanma murmured with an ironic laugh before starting to fuck you, he didn't care about being careful, Shuji just went deeper into you with quick and firm movements, thrusting mercilessly while you enjoyed every second. "Who's your man? I'm your only one, aren't I?" He questioned with each thrust. "Y-yes, y-you are, Hanma." After a few minutes of staying in the same position, Hanma made you turn your back to him, not caring if the neighbors would hear the slapping noises or your moans.

"I-I don't, I can't take it anymore, H-hanma, please." You tried to say before he interrupted you by placing your hand over his mouth. "Shhh... You can handle it, you asked for my dick now you can handle it, bitch." As he spoke, he increased the pace, going even faster and deeper, Hanma wouldn't take long to reach his limit, for that reason, he definitely wouldn't stop even if you begged.

"Get up quickly, baby." He ordered, making you get up and get on your knees in front of him on the bed, Hanma held your hair making a ponytail in your hair with his hands and made you swallow his member completely, making you choke a little until If you got used to it, after you started sucking him, Hanma seemed even more taken by the pleasure. "I'm going to fill your little mouth, my slut." He said breathlessly before cumming in your mouth, holding your face he made sure you swallowed it all.

"Good girl, you're my good girl." Hanma said, laying down on the bed and calling you to lie on top of him after he lit a cigarette.

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n3k0b3ar · 1 year ago

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🦋 :: a tale of two vices.

kokonoi x reader x inui.

synopsis. kokonoi just wants to see how pretty you look when pleasured.

word count. 2.6k.

contains. smut. voyeurism. exhibitionism. consensual cucking. fem!reader. praise. multiple positions. pleasure dom!inui.

an old comm from a few years back that i decided to repost! disclaimer. minors do not interact. adult audience intended.

Koko, despite popular belief, isn’t as clueless as he looks.

He acts aloof and shallow, but that doesn’t mean he is. In fact, Kokonoi’s grown to be quite an intelligent man. He’s empathetic now, in tune with the feelings of those around him. It’s what makes him so good at his job. He’s able to identify one’s feelings even if they attempt to hide it, pick and pull and draw out what he can in order to complete his job. Be it brokering a sale, negotiating a deal, or finding out where exactly someone’s true intentions lie with Bonten’s precious money. Sure, people may say that Koko’s love of money had the potential to turn him into a fragile, brittle man, but Koko begs to differ. To him, it’s taught him more than any person in his life ever has, and it’s helped him recognize things in people that no one else can.

Which is why he’s been able to see through you and Inui’s little facade since the day you two met.

Koko doesn’t blame either of you. Inui’s gorgeous, and you? You’re something completely divine all on your own. It makes sense that two enigmatic beings would be attracted to each other in some kind of way, the most primordial version being sexual. He’s not unaware of the glances you sneak at each other. The way Inui’s eyes gloss when they run over you, the way your tongue swipes over your cherry-balm covered lips before you tuck it between perfect teeth. The shyness that falls over you isn’t because you’re a bit unaccustomed to Inui’s presence; it’s because you’re discreetly trying to hide away the way your thighs clench and ache to rub against each other. Inui doesn’t avoid your eyes out of respect for Koko’s relationship, he avoids them for his own benefit and Koko knows it. One look at you and Inui’s damn near falling to his knees for you.

A normal man would be pissed off. A friend pining after their girlfriend and visa versa? It’s grounds for lividity. But, Koko sees this more as an opportunity to get something he’s wanted for ages. He wants to see you from another angle. The faces you’d make, watching your reactions from a different view. The little face you make when you’re first penetrated, does it look any better when he’s allowed to see it from across the room? The shadows that cast over your pretty tits, the way your back curves when you’re propped up on all fours. Watch the way you fall apart and lose yourself, see if that twitch in your lips is all in his head or it actually happens. To put it simply, Kokonoi dreams of watching you get fucked.

Who better to do it than Kokonoi’s second vice?

“Are you sure?”

Inui is weary but the glint in Koko’s eyes is sure. It’s not like Inui doesn’t want to, by God does he want to. He damn near needs to. He’s been holding himself back for far too long but in the solace of solidarity he’s quick to imagine the way you’d look all wrapped around him. How soft your lips would feel, the way your tongue would press up on the underside of his heavy cock, the way you’d cream and cum and writhe over and over again as he drags said cock deep into your little hole. His question is more out of confirmation, just to be doubly sure that Koko is indeed asking him to fuck his precious girlfriend.

Inui doesn’t care if Koko saw the way his dick stiffened when the older man grinned and hummed out “Yes.”

Then there came you. All too eager yourself when the two men descended on you a few nights later. “Put on a show for me baby,” Koko instructed, stretching out in the seat across the room. The robe he wore was pulled open, toned, naked body beneath pearlescent under the dim light of the room, pretty head of his pretty cock tip already leaking over himself at the thought of you. And then there way Inui, a man starved and aching to fill his hunger, enticed by your sweet scent and the way your eyes blew wide as you gnawed on your bottom lip absentmindedly. The little matching get-up of soft chiffon lingerie you wore would’ve been admired by him on a much different day, but not today. Not when you smelled so fucking good, not when your cunt was already leaking through, milky white arousal seeping through the thin, barely there covering.

“Can I touch you?” Inui swallows. He thinks the beating of his heart in his ears would overcome your adorable little voice, nearly holding his breath when supple lips part and your tongue forms around the word he desperately needs to hear.

“Please,” You all but pant, and he’s more than happy to oblige your request.

A large hand wraps around your ankle and you’re pulled to the edge of the bed in moment’s notice. A small gasp leaves your mouth, Inui’s eyes already clouded over in lust and the haze your body drowns him in.

“Wanna taste you.” He mutters, pressing your thighs open and back to marvel at the mount your cunt presses against your panties. “Fuck me, I need to taste you.”

“Inui,” You try, but he shakes his head. One hand slides down your thigh to the puffy print of your pussy, thumb grazing over your hardened clit. His dick stirs when he sees your hole clench up through the fabric, relaxing to let more of your nectar ooze through the seams.

“Seishu.” He mutters, finger hooking beneath your panties. “Call me Seishu.”

Kokonoi watches eagerly, loosely fisting his cock as Inui pulls away the sticky fabric and marvels at the sight of your drenched pussy. “Shit,” the blonde hisses, and Koko raises an eyebrow. “She’s fuckin’ pretty.”

“I know,” He chuckles through an open mouthed smirk. “Tastes even better than she looks too.”

Inui’s tongue lowers to your cunt, flattening against your clit before grinding down onto your lips. The broad of it has just enough texture to make you keen, lips falling into an ‘o’ and your cloudy eyes just barely focusing enough to look down at the man lapping between your thighs. “O-oh,” you mewl, and both men groan at the soft sound. Inui pulls away from you with a kiss to your clit, spit and arousal dripping from the tip of his tongue. His fingers slide up your seam, broad index and middle scissoring you open to reveal the inner meat of your cunt.

“Fuckin’ beautiful.”

He’s back on you with no notice, loud suckling noises bringing heat to your cheeks but you can’t find it in yourself to be embarrassed about it. There’s warmth that rushes down your skin as Koko’s gaze bores into you, a chill from being so exposed that makes your nipples harden, but none of it registers as embarrassment. In fact, it manifests as arousal. You didn’t think you would, but you liked this feeling. You liked this situation. Your boyfriend sat feet away from you, tied down by his own will and want to watch you writhe, and his best friend between your thighs driving you to a high you didn’t expect to reach so quickly. His tongue is gracious as it laps at you greedily and his fingers maneuver their way inside you, curling up and plowing deep until it churns up against the gummy spot that makes your toes curl.

“You’re about to cum aren’t you, princess?” Comes Koko’s tender voice and you’re only able to nod and babble.

“I am, I want to!” You plead, toes curling and uncurling, hips bucking up into Inui’s mouth. “Want to so bad, please, I-I wanna cum!”

“Nuh-uh,” Inui pulls away before Kokonoi can speak, shimmery gloss of your arousal coated thick over his mouth. He replaces his tongue with his thumb, massaging small circles into your sensitive bud, steady hand on your waist keeping you from crawling away from him. “You’re cumming on my cock, angel. Wanna give Koko a good show right? Then you’re gonna be our good girl and cum on my cock.”

Koko’s teeth dig into his lip until he tastes blood over his tongue. The two of you together are divine. He fears that maybe he should’ve felt some tinge of jealousy from how pliant and obedient you are for Inui but instead it just causes something warm to churn up in his loins. Some crackling embers from a fire that’d just started, every nod and hum and sweet little agreement of obedience from your lips throwing more tinder to this quickly building fire. His hips jerk up into his hand, balls aching and tip hurting for some kind of friction, some kind of release that he staves himself of. Instead he watches you both with his heart in his throat, saliva collecting in his mouth until he subconsciously swallows down, watching as Inui guides his pretty purple tip up through your folds, gathering silken cum on it to slap against your clit. The sounds you make are wondrous, pushing cotton between Koko’s ears and forcing his eyes to flutter before he forces himself back down to reality in time to watch Inui line himself up with your hole before working his tip inside you.

Inui grits his teeth, every ounce of his will used to hold himself back from ramming his entire length up inside your sweet hole. You’re tight, tightest thing he’s been in in ages and he’s losing his mind with every little push and pull of his hips. Your walls loosen little by little, just enough to allow him to inch himself in slowly, and with it you whimper and whine and croon deliciously into his hearing. He’s long since forgotten Kokonoi’s presence in the room, much too busy focusing on the way your eyes round out and your eyebrows droop, your pretty lips tug into a pout and hands stretch over to his- oh. He watches as you reach down and grip his shaft, marveling at the way your hand looks wrapped around the thick of it. He looks up and you’re blinking, first down at where your bodies meet before your eyes trail up to him, bitten lip pulled from between your teeth. You guide him inside you, whispered words not making it to his ears, only thing he’s hearing is the sound your cunt makes as it splits open for him and drools all over his shaft.

“Wan’ it all, ‘Shu,” He manages to hear you mutter, tears at the corners of your eyes as you tighten around him. He hisses, and faintly he can hear Kokonoi huff out a small string of curses from somewhere in the room. “Please, jus’- fuck me, Seishu.”

The obscene squelch of your cunt makes Kokonoi’s eyes roll around his head and the sight of Inui’s shaking lips pressing into yours makes his heart flutter. Inui fucks you with a burning passion that shows in every stroke, babbling out coaxing praise to make you melt and drip all over him again and again. Kokonoi’s hands work over his cock, one moving to squeeze his balls, other teasing the tip, still refusing himself gratification even as you fall apart with permission on Inui’s cock time and time again. He watches instead with his own moans mingling and mixing into the sex scented air, muffy taste of sweat and cunt on his tongue, while Inui works you onto himself as he sees fit. Inui flips you over, pushing your pretty ass into the air and holding your head steady to look at Kokonoi, leaning into your ear and kissing your shoulder.

“Look at him,” the blonde huffs out through sticky slaps of skin against skin. “Look at Koko. Look at how much he’s loving this, he loves to see his pretty girl get fucked doesn’t he? Don’t you, Koko?”

Any residual shame leaves Koko’s body as he nods immediately, tightening his grip around himself. “Yeah, yeah I do.” He swallows to wet his dry throat, eyes trained on your fucked out face and the way your body shakes with every thrust of his hips up against yours. He doesn’t know where to look; the way your lips tremble, the tears that drain down your cheeks, the way your tits bounce and smush up against the bed when Inui plows forwards into your tiny stretched out cunt. It makes his balls twitch and tighten up, loud moan bellowing out of him that goes straight to your head.

“Dirty fuckin’ girl,” Inui licks up the cusp of your ear with a breathy chuckle. “Felt you tighten up around me, princess. You like it too, don’t you? Tell Koko how much you like him watching you.”

“Love it, I love it Haji,” You yammer and the smile that starts to tug on your face speaks more words than your numbing tongue ever could. “He’s s’ good, makin’ me feel so good baby.”

“Yeah?” Koko’s breathless like he’s been running, heat licking up the back of his neck as his sensitive tip twitches. “You gonna cum for him again, princess?”

“Uh-huh!” You nod excitedly, eyes rolling around your head. You’ve started to fuck yourself back onto Inui’s cock and they both doubt you realize it, far too gone in your own pleasure to realize what you’re doing. Inui meets you halfway, jamming the fat tip up against your mushy insides and Koko can just imagine how sticky and gooey you must be just from the sound of you. Sticky, loud squelches and gurgles from your cunt, he can nearly smell the pearlescent arousal smearing and dripping between your thighs and over Inui’s lower stomach.

Inui pulls back, eyes glazed over as he watches your ass ripple everytime it smacks against his hips. It leaves him in a trance, breaking only for moments when his hand comes down to smack against the soft doughy flesh before kneading. You’re wondrous, liquid heat building in his base until he’s swallowing and panting like Kokonoi, cloudy mind only allowing him to focus on chasing that sensation of release.

“Need you t’ cum for us, doll.” He whines, a sound that makes you croon in delight only to whine yourself when his hand comes around to tap and prod at your clit. “Need it, need to see that pretty pussy cream, need to see this pretty face come undone. C’mon baby, cum for me, cum- fuck!”

The way you squeal as your body tenses up makes Inui’s eyes cross before they close, pulsing cunt making him whimper out your name. Kokonoi’s throat bobs, eyes locked on your face, eyes that found his at the last second even though your mouth drips a different name. He doesn’t care. He swipes his thumb over his tip and squeezes around the shaft and he comes undone along with you, thick white ropes of sticky cum shooting out onto his stomach and chest as your clit twitches and cunt squeezes, drooling and squirting out onto him. A sob racks through you as Koko’s mouth drops open with strings of curses and praise and your name, and the medley of sin finally pushes Inui over the edge as your pussy pushes him out of you. He grips his heavy cock into his hands and sinks his nails into the soft of your waist, thick cum oozing onto your pretty raw pussy. It’s a sight he won’t forget, watching as his seed drips down over your messy, stretched cunt.

He wonders if Kokonoi would allow him to do this again, already missing the warmth of your plushy pussy wrapped up around him when Kokonoi giggles, tongue lapping up spit that drools from the corner of his lips. Inui looks up to his friend, stretched out and looking fucked out thorough, and Kokonoi returns a tired grin to the both of you.

“Fuck me, we need to do this again.”

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