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✧ ━━ secret lesson, hanma shuji.

(mature content. wattpad. ao3. quotev)

"Let's go for the basics today. Starting from the common illnesses and genitalias, you should never forget this," He started off before wearing his pair of clear glasses whilst wandering around his office to pick the books that are related for today's lesson, "One wrong answer, you'll strip a clothing out of your body."

Your eyes widened upon harkening his words, your knuckles just above your lap held your coat tautly as your gaping figure directed immediately behind you because that is where you heard Hanma. And you slightly yelp when the broadness of his clothed pelvis greeted you the moment that you turned back at him.

"Calm down." He clicked his tongue, leaving his spot with you following his behest.

This should've been nothing unusual because the last lesson you did with him had no remorse either. He damn made you walk along the hospital's corridors without wearing any undergarments behind your sundress and coat - honestly, it's humiliating you to do such request but then again, this is your punishment for being so neglectful about the study.

"Don't you still remember me, Doctor L/n?" He asked and you shrugged discreetly, befuddled by his sudden query if you knew him or not. This isn't the first time that he asked about that because yesterday, he also blabbered about you being his tutor back in College when you actually have no ostensive memory of that.

What the hell is up with the sire you respect the most? That's your only question.

"Ready for the questions, Doctor L/n?" He asked, you nodded even though you do have second dithers in following today's commands of his. No, you have zero problems about him seeing you naked because he's a professional already and it's not like he haven't already seen you naked once when you slept with him after drinking so much.

Yes, you did slept with him once but you have no memory of whatever the hell happened back then. Even though you knew that he saw your body because you woke up in the same sheets as him, you're still inept in distinguishing if something really happened that night - it honestly just have no importance for you either way.

C'mon. You thought to yourself once that you're basically a goner after being declared as one of the worst ever doctors to exist in the district. It's the biggest humiliation tainted alongside your name and this is going to be nothing different from that. If you answer wrongly, you're going to strip one clothing of yours and that's it.

"If blood circulation to the heart was interrupted during the process, what will happen to the host?" Hanma started, making you blink with your mind immediately going blank on his query. Your thoughts abruptly subsided, transfixing you to forget what the hell is that and there's no way you can remember with such tranquil considering that the ambiance around the office is eerie and heavy. There's no thinking deep with this kind of atmosphere.

"It's the easiest, Doctor L/n." He soughed heavily but then had his eyebrows cinching when you undo your coat upon not remembering the answer to his simple question. God- even highschoolers can answer it so easily and you - an already licensed doctor acting as an intern student of Hanma - have no idea about it?

"You're kidding me, right? It's heart attack. It's the most basics out of the basic." His voice irked in aversion whilst he's ambling nigher his table to take a seat in front of you. He didn't bother stopping to make you study a bit and just continued on with his questions.

"The temperature of a poisoned host." He queried, making you thin your lip when you felt that the answer's already at the bottom of your tongue yet you can't quite grasp it.

"High temperature of fourty-eight degrees celcius or one-hundred point six farenheit...?" Your voice faded as you saw his eyes slowly rolled over upon hearing your retort. It's evident that you got it wrong again and you have no possible choice but to slowly undo your ID.

It's such an unlucky day because you have no necklace, braces, earrings or even watch around your body right now because of how abrupt you set yourself this morning.

"Code Red means?"

"Code Red..."

You don't know. And that caused for your white polo to fall out of your body, revealing the nude-colored bralette and you tidy chest on Hanma's view. But he reacted the same nonchalance about it, not like he's not that enigmatic to ponder around your breast.

"How much centimeters do childbirth dilates?"

"T-twenty?" You stuttered along your statements and again, causing you your pants and leaving you half naked in his eyes. Only your bralette together with your panties remained and you still have a dozens of question to answer. What more will you even strip if you're fully bared?

"Wrong."

"Wrong."

"Wrong."

And you were left with nothing after three consecutive wrong answers. You were stark-naked in from of him now, nothing veiled you off from the coldness of his office as your whole skin were exposed in Hanma's dimmed eyes.

To your flabbergast, he held his stethoscope and came to near himself towards where you are only to measure how brisk your heartbeat is. Placing the earpiece on his ear, he put the tool's bell on your breast, it's algidness grazed on your stiff nipple, immediately making your let out a ragged breathing from the burn.

And your thighs even tensed more towards each other when Hanma dropped the stethoscope on your mons, it's frigid cold sense made your lips and pussy quiver.

"A pussy beats, right? Let me measure." Shuji staidly said whilst parting your legs to place himself amidst it, his hands went on to place his tool directly above your cunt, earning a loud mewl from you as it's coldness pierced through your skin.

"S-Sir..."

"Keep quiet." Hanma darted you a perceptive glower as he listened to how fast that "beat" your pussy lets out. To your anticipation, a roguish smirk appeared in his face when he came to dart your lewd expression a glance, seemed like a frolic idea entered in his thoughts and you're wary that it will do you no good.

Clicking his tongue, he removed the stethoscope's earpiece off of his ears before putting it in yours without removing the bell end on top of your pussy's mons and you would lie if you said you couldn't hear your own cunt's beats the moment that he placed the earpiece more comfortably for you to hearken.

"Count how many beats your pussy makes while I'm fucking you using my fingers only." Hanma smirked and grabbed the nearest white gloves he has. Is this what doctors usually do?

No, this isn't a doctor's job nor do they do this usually but Hanma Shuji without his title of a doctor is a diverse and completely different type of person, you know that.

His warm hands landed on your inner thighs, moving to spread your legs further each other and you threw your head back on the seat's headboard when Hanma didn't gave you any momentum to relax as he inserted two of his fingers inside your already drenched cunt, moving it back and forth whilst curling his fingers to hit that spot just below your clit, earning the most obscure wanton mewls from you.

Shuji easily grazed the pads of his fingertips on that seemingly soft spot of your walls and without halting in his stride, his other hand held your hips in position whilst the other one inside you started moving more rough, deep, and hard, knuckles deep in each pivot of his palms and again, making you moan loudly from the constant gush of pleasure.

"S-Sir...!" You called out, looking down on how his fingers would disappear everytime he pushes and pulls back in. The plastic texture of the gloves and the slickness of your cunt aided him to go faster than his usual momentum, causing for your throat to subdue in aridity for letting out numerous amounts of moans.

"Count." He commanded, his pitch is dark and you followed him whilst keeping your hand still on the stem of the stethoscope, not letting the bell fell off of your mons.

"O-one..." Your lips parted after the first count when Hanma's thumb moved to rub your clit together with how fast he thrusted his middle and ring finger inside your hole. Your e/c eyes landed on his orange ones and upon seeing how his expression dimmed the moment you stopped counting, your breathing hitched.

"T-two...!" You yelped loudly when he scissored his fingers inside you whilst his other hand flew to catch your breast, kneading it in the same momentum of his thrust. His fingers then moved to pinch nd tweak your hardened nub roughly, making your eyes crossed from the delectation of his fingers fucking your body into oblivion.

But much to your dissatisfaction, he pulled out both of his hands before you could even feel a knot built up inside your stomach and mons. You were about to complain about it yet all that greeted your neck is a scalpel that he grabbed from the pocket of his coat.

"You failed to count. Stand up and lie down on my table now. You're going to earn a more dangerous," He paused, showing you his obscure tattoo where his next words are painted, "punishment."

idea from an unpublished book of mine entitled 'secret lesson'. <3

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✧ ━━ sobriety, rindou haitani.

(mature content. wattpad. ao3. quotev.)

FOR A FAIR DEAL OF FUCKING BEHIND RAN'S BACK, y/n's pupils dilated everywhere inside the condominium where Rindou Haitani instructed her to come. The lights were off except for those from the bathroom, and with the sound of the water gushing through, she thought that the latter must've taken a bath first before everything else.

As she was seated on the bed, her fingers fidgeted on one another, and with the aid of the moon's lucid luster skimming through the window's dim blinds, it didn't take a minute until she saw Rindou came out fresh from the mist of his shower with only a towel veiling his bottom extremity, his tattoo peeked young on her eyes that she can't help but swallow the forming barricade inside her throat when she looked up staring from the beguiling ink covering half of his skin and his wisteria-hued eyes was already peering right through her.

"You're early? Quick enough for me to think that you're excited, aren't you?" Rindou ghosted a chuckle, hands busy drying up his lavender tresses whilst looking solemnly at her. His gazes were leering, somewhat raging in between but y/n didn't pay that any heed.

"You texted me, Rin. You said you're fucked up right now and you need someone for solace. That's why I'm here to console you or bring you outside if you want to. For comfort, I mean." Y/n smiled at him, it soon vanished when she looked at how Rindou just peered away from her. It was as if her gazes and words seared his eyes and ears that he immediately evaded looking at her, and somehow, it pained her.

"Can you say that to me if my brother is watching?" He asked, a glimpse of affliction embedded in his timber that it had y/n straightening up on her seat the moment he queried those. That feat of his was unusual and it felt like y/n's lips felt tightly pressed for her to even speak.

"You know he'll never forgive you, Rin. But I can't afford to lose you either. That's why we're hiding, right?" She blinked at him.

L/n y/n is Ran Haitani's bestest friend, the girl he can never ever pave way for 'just' any man to shoot their shot, the girl he cherishes more than his extravagant Saint Laurents and Mont Blancs, which is pretty unusual for someone who's label only lies at the lowest yet, unbeknownst to him that his own little brother had already shot inside her multiple times, no condoms on at that even though he's just her boyfriend for now.

"If my brother knows just what kind of relationship we have-."

"He woulda never know 'til you tell him or I tell him. Let's say we're lowkey, yeah? And what is it that you exactly need?" Y/n cut him off, unable to contain the bearings of having Ran beating up his younger brother just because he decided to make a move on her. She fell in love as well and nobody was to blame for that, all they need is to let things cool down before admitting - that can certainly wait.

The younger Haitani just chuckled as he looked back to her who's just sitting by the edge of his bed, his feet moved to near himself towards where she is and when he's just a ruler away from her, he knelt down, matching the height of his face with hers.

"Let's make love again," Rindou smiled, "Can we?"

"You smell like liquor. Did you drink?" Y/n asked him, her palm flew to stroke his tresses until she found his nape, "You've always been a bad boy, Rin. I told you to keep drinks prohibited here. But go, tell me what you want."

"For sobriety. I need you to sober me up, baby. Please." He whispered before gently pushing her body on the soft tresses of his bed, climbing on top of her, he found himself heaving for breath when it didn't take that long for her to bare herself below him until she's wearing nothing but the necklace he gave her when their first anniversary happened.

Licking his canine teeth, Rindou dove down between the plush of her thighs before wasting no time to stick his tongue out and ravish her clit all over his taste buds, twirling his tongue all around the sensuous bud whilst making her palms flail to pull his tresses and have her repeatedly calling out only for his name.

Chin doused in her cum, Rindou had her begging for his mercy but gave her none as he thrusted a finger inside her, adding it with another and another before pounding all of it in a perfect rhythm. He made sure to scrape his pads on that one spot that had her hips buckling up all whilst not stopping on overlapping his tongue all over her clit even when he already felt her cum two times in a row.

Eating her isn't the least bit enough to satiate his thirst but hearing her beg and beg for more and more even though her legs were already quivering from the sear, Rindou swore his concupiscence just heightened every single minute. And with one last thrust, y/n squirted all over the sheets, had Rindou amazed from the view whilst she immediately covered her face in embarrassment.

"T-tell me, what more do you want?" Y/n asked, eyes straight to the latter even though the embarrassment of squirting hasn't subsided yet. But then again, after seeing the glint of mischief inside Rindou's eyes as he was hovering himself above her, she can't help but let him do her more.

It seemed to her that he wants to do something unforeseen and since their second anniversary is nearing anyways, she'll grant it for the man who wholeheartedly gave her not only his whole world but everything in him.

"Play any music you'd like and I'll thrust in every beat." In the side of Rindou's lips itched a grin that made thrills crept and shrilled within the crest of her body.

And while biting the insides of her lip, she answered, "Play 'Come by WhoKilledXIX'."

Rindou nodded before standing up to set his player. He quickly searched for the song she said she wants and he felt like his breathing knocked off of his lungs when the introverse sounded like he'll broke her hips after a minute of following the beats yet, he still put the music on-repeat before setting up a bluetooth remote to control it's volume and speed. After those, a smirk carved in his lips as he looked back and showed off the remote.

There, Rindou spared no second to hover himself on top of her again, kiss her body all over, nip her skin, glorify her body until all the room's vertices heard is her wanton mewls accompanied with how he matched his thrust in the speedy beat of the music. Every pound he made illicited a one raunchy moan of his name from her lips, matching it with his hefty breaths and calls of how she's making him feel so good whilst he's fucking her from behind.

"Rindou...!" Y/n heaved for air, face pushed down on the comforters of Rindou's bed as she was placed on all fours with the latter pivoting his hips back and forth behind her, his palm slipped beside her waist so he can rub her clit all whilst he's thrusting - the feat earned another prolonged moan from her lips.

The sound of her cunt continuously swallowing Rindou's cock resonated around the room, adding more concupiscence inside her that she swore she saw heaven every time he buried himself inside her - balls deep, not giving her any momentum to breath and regain her sanity up to the extent that she felt like her ears had gone deaf from the beats.

"Fuck, baby. Cum for me." Rindou smirked to himself as he increased the speed of the music using the remote, following it with how his thrust fastened to match the speed of the brisk beat, eliciting another suppressed moan from the lady who felt her cunt was about to split into two as the way Rindou's cock pulled in and out of her was too heavenly for her to bear, adding it with his fingers frolicking on her clit.

Pulling her body up for a full nelson, her back resting on his chest, Rindou again didn't waste any time to follow and move in sync with the music's beat. He thrusted briskly inside her, their slick helped the two of them to glide smoothly against one another, the resonance of their skin slapping is all that y/n heard when the knot inside her stomach untied, and she came all over his cock.

"Fucking good girl but prepare yourself..." Rindou grunted, placing her again on all fours while grabbing her breast from the back, "We're not done yet."

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I can't stop thinking about how I'll make smut for Pantalone without y/n's neighbors wondering why is she screaming for pants in the middle of the night.

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✧ ━━ getting a nipple piercing with ran haitani. ( word count: 3k. masterlist. wattpad. ao3. nsfw warning. )

THINGS SHOULDN'T HAVE ENDED UP LIKE THIS, not like how y/n spread her legs wide for Ran to ravish her pussy alive and well using nothing but two of his svelte fingers. Emplaced amidst her thighs is him who's busying himself on playing with her cunt relentlessly, enjoying the way she lament below him from the excruciating desire of getting fucked over and over again.

It's her fault for taunting Ran that she wants a nipple piercing and the sole person who should pierce it should be a man, one that she's evidently regretting right now after Ran himself grabbed the nearest bobby pin from his suit and alcohol, no other stencil products for her safety but those only.

"Ohh! Fuck! Right there, Ran!" With her lips partening, y/n has even yet to feel her own airway hitching from the abominable pleasure as two of Ran's fingers walloped inside her pussy with such brisk, knuckles deep whilst his other hand is busy rasping her clit in unison of how fast he thrusted his other digits.

Curling his fingers, the pad of his fingertips hit that same delicious spot, causing for y/n's hips to jolt up from the floor as she looked down to watch how the man's fingers would disappear every time he pivots his hand back inside her then slicks it out in a faster pace.

"Right here, my love?" Ran pulled out his digits again, pushed his fingers back for the second time before scraping his fingertips on that soft spot again that had her hips buckling up from the cold ground, he knows damn well just where her g-spot is. Fucking her out of that is just one of his incarnation, today's not an exemption.

With a smirk itching by the side of his lips, Ran hit that same location several times, earning the loudest mewls from y/n as she tried her hardest not to give in from the intense quivering of her legs yet - not until he lowered his head and gave the side of her clit a prolonged kiss and lick, earning something that he could call a wanton yell from her which he retorted with a chuckle before drawing his head back in place, provoking a scorn from the lady who came undone on his abrupt feats.

"Sit on my face." Ran commanded in a stoic pitch, his lips played frolic.

With that words of his, he left her cunt unattended fully before lying on the same ground where she's in whilst y/n didn't even bother wasting spare second to kneel and level her drenched cunt on his face, making sure that both of them are acquainted in the position they're in right now. In between her thighs lies Ran's pretty face and y/n can't help but soughed rashly seeing as how damned gorgeous he looks below her.

By then, Ran spared no minute to hold both the cheeks of her plush ass and push her hips back down on his mouth to scrape her cunt just above where his lips are. Throwing her head back, y/n grinded her pussy above Ran's face, hitting her mons repeatedly on the latter's nose whilst hardly striding her clit on his lips and he did nothing more but lick her out from the libia down to the apex of her cunt.

The lady moaned loudly in response, not minding if either the attendants or the pilot harkens her plea, nothing matters more than Ran's tongue. Because she had long missed having sex, been months ever since she was touched by a man but she swore no ever damned man ever eat her out like a palatable recipe as what is Ran doing right now. Nobody ever hit that spot inside her warm walls just like how Ran effortlessly does.

"Fuck. Like that, Ran." She called out for him, hands flew to remove his tresses off of his face whilst her e/c eyes immediately went back down to the luminance of his lavender ones. He looked utterly beautiful, even his eyes reflected that and it turned y/n on even more seeing as how he momentarily struggled to eat her out when she suffocated his head between the copious flesh of her inner thighs.

Her cerise lips parted when Ran bit her clit slightly and when she was about to throw her head back, Ran's hands momentarily left her ass only for it to come back with a loud and harsh spank, making her skin abide the trails of his hands and causing for it to taint in red hues.

"Eyes on me or I will stop, my love." Ran commanded, turning the tables and sending vibrations on her cunt when he spoke and it damn had her mewling loudly from the intense pleasure. Whilst she did follow his antics, her e/c eyes never left on his lavender ones even when Ran would purposely tease her by sucking her clit hardly and making her tear up or throw her head back from the frenzy.

It's difficult to do it like this, there's no way in hell she can keep up on gazing at his eyes below whilst he's keeping his mouth slurping her cunt like it's the most unprecedented palatable recipe he had ever savored his whole damn life. Although it was heavenly not only for y/n but for Ran as well, it's still not easy to keep that sexy eye contact.

"R-ran please. I'm near. More, more. Baby, more." She pleaded, her cerise lips hung agape in pleasure whilst her hands moved to remove the latter's hair off of his face. The skin of her cunt even felt how Ran smirked amidst his meal upon hearing that from y/n, he sucked her out and this time, he's more eager to leave her legs tensing and quivering, adding it with a hard and rough spank on her ass, y/n can't help but curl her toes from the intensity of that hit.

"Shit. C-cumming, Ran. Ahh." Breathing out the intoxication, she arched her back when she felt that abominable frenzy crawled from her navel down to the mons of her pussy, melting her utmost when she came on the latter's face. Yet Ran didn't even once stop on eating her out because the way she tastes on his tongue isn't really damn enough to relish the thirst he pents for her.

"Oh, God. Ran! Please!" Y/n yelled, hands flew to hold onto the floor when Ran used his brute strength for her hips not to leave above his face as he was licking her puffy cunt out. The overstimulation from how he started spanking her from behind together with how his frolic lips suck the sides of her clit had her panting relentlessly, her pussy fluttered every now and then from his touches.

And although her orgasm already washed out on his face, y/n honestly loved the vivid feeling of Ran eating her out, the way his tongue would glide on the sides of her clit and the way his teeth would graze lightly on the soft flesh of her pussy, the way his lips would touch the cheeks of her sex everytime he tries pushing her hips deeper in his face. She felt it so good and evident, wanting more is her only response.

"Hmm. Come on my face, baby." Ran moaned in her pussy, causing her eyes to cross when the vibration of his tongue sent another load of tingle in her whole body. He felt so good amidst her thighs, she frenetic utmost as she pivoted her hips deeper in his smug face, granting his wish without halting in her stride of grinding on top of his lips and tipped nose. Whilst Ran's palms just held her ass once more and helped her on writhing herself above his face, smug about making her cum again and again.

Tears pooled in each of y/n's eyes as she twitched on top of him upon the splint of her orgasm coming further, still never stopping in grinding on top of his face whilst holding his purple tresses in place. With her back arching and with Ran's tongue fleetly gliding in the sweetest spot of her clit, she came once more on his face, drousing his lips and chin with her squirt load of warm cum.

Panting, her chest heaved back and forth from the exhaustion yet Ran didn't even give her any momentum to breath and gain her sanity when he held her hips and pushed her over towards the frigid ground, earning a pained grunt from her when her back landed on the hard floor.

"We're not done yet." Ran panted and looked down on the tent his pants made whilst he's sucking and fucking her using his tongue awhile ago. The bulge is big as it twitched inside the fabric and he himself wasted no time to completely show it. Unbuckling his belt and discarding his trousers along with his pants, y/n's eyes were greeted by his girthy and unexpectedly long cock as soon as he veiled it out of it's cloth, earning a smirk from him when he saw her gaping while looking at his dick and his dick piercing.

Pulling the knot of his tie, he then slowly undid his coat and long-sleeved polo, showcasing his thoroughly ripped body and that caliginous ink that surely swallowed half of his body from the shoulder down to his feet. The light's radiance surely also helped y/n gaze on how well-carved his triceps and pelvis is, even the V-line aligning just above his cock is so evident it honestly had her cunt squeezing into emptiness.

"T-there is no way it'll fit. And the piercing...God, Ran. You're kidding, right?" Y/n gasped, closing her thighs in hopes that he wouldn't notice how scared she is upon seeing his whole body yet all that resonated around the deck's corners is her loud yelp when his hands slid amidst the skin of her inner thighs, spreading it for him to fuck her until she's so inept in walking even a step out of here or have her crawling her way out.

"I'll make it fit." Ran hissed, holding her thighs still to evade her from closing it again before positioning his almost popping red head in her entrance. Gathering the slick of her cunt, his lips parted when his cock felt how warm her pussy is whilst he's moving his cock up and down of her slit - to gather her cum and help him slide himself with such ease inside her.

"N-no way! Ran! Ohh, fuck. Baby!" Y/n tried squirming away yet soon screamed Ran's name and arched her back towards him when he slowly pushed the head of his cock inside her fluttering and sloppy cunt, stretching her to the gutters whilst completely filling how empty she was inside. She even felt his dick piercing slithered on her walls and that soft spot of hers as they both gasped at the eccentric feeling. Ran even felt like his dick would damn snap any minute as her warm walls suffocated and swallowed him in.

His lavender eyes dropped down on her face and he couldn't help his cock to harden even more when he saw how y/n's face contorted in pure pleasure as he stuffed her using nothing but his hardness. He wants to rut into her right there and then but hurting her isn't one of his duties and so, he sluggishly waited for her to adjust on how wide he stretched her poor hole out. And if only his eyes didn't dart on y/n's protruded nipples or the scad of safety pins scattered around the ground, his mind wouldn't go vicious as it is.

Ran clicked his tongue in impatience, grabbed the nearest safety pin just above y/n's head before cleaning it with a liquid of alcohol on the medicine kit he set for her wounds awhile ago. He then fetched the lighter he keeps on the pocket of his polo shirt before lighting it up on the sharp edge of the pin and when he felt that it's warm enough already, he tidied it up again using the alcohol afterwards.

"Nipple piercing, huh?" He cocked his head, making y/n's half-lidded eyes dart on him then the thing between his hands and no heavens can she ever call to pray for when he saw Ran holding the hot safety pin between his fingers. Seemed like she already knew where he would use it and that idea damn alone made her heart leap out of her throat as she tried getting up away from him.

"N-no - fuck!" Her back arched, feeling as to how Ran momentarily pulled his dick out then pushed his pelvis back amidst her thighs with such strength, the tip of his dick reached the utmost part of her guts and she really feel it vividly - how his piercing laved at her the walls of her cervix, that is. And he didn't even spare her when he leaned over to place the keen tip of the safety pin on the side of her right nipple, tempting to push it and give her the nipple piercing she wanted.

"Do you want me to go on and continue, my love? I need your consent." Ran asked of her, leveled his head on top of her face before kissing her forehead whilst slowly thrusting himself inside her and even had the nerves to tweak her hardened nub in between his fingers, setting to pierce it after her permission. That gesture alone made y/n nod even when she surely feared the idea of getting her nipples pierced while Ran is fucking his cock inside her.

"I'm going through." Ran smiled, held her nipples in place before directly pushing the warm tip of the safety pin in the flesh of her nipples, making y/n loudly call out for his name not only because of the affliction when he pierced her but because of how his hips immediately moved forward to rut his cock inside her pussy - fast, rough, and deep, not giving her any momentum to contain her sanity.

Much to her surprise while she's mewling out loud, Ran's hands flew to cover her mouth as she was moaning so loudly from the harsh speed of his pelvis pounding in the middle of her thighs together with how his other hand held her hips tautly in place. It was just so delectable she actually forgot that they're inside his plane fucking each other into the oblivion.

That position alone had her tits bouncing, giving her pierced nub more affliction as it jumped in the momentum of Ran's thrust. The safety pin wasn't locked either and she's sure that one harsh move might make the metal pull her skin out. However, the thrills it gushed inside her veins is greater than the fright she's feeling - she definitely wants Ran to pierce her other nipple whilst he's plunging himself deep inside her cervix.

Shutting her eyes, mouth hanging agape, y/n felt her iris roll back upon feeling how Ran's tip and his cold dick piercing slinked inside her soft walls several times, not failing on hitting that certain delicious spot inside her by only the curve of his tip and dick. Yet much to her dissatisfaction, Ran stopped for a second, his hand gripped another set of safety pins that he didn't bother setting as he was too impatient to thrust inside her for the second time around.

Her heart leaped out of both fright and bliss, eyes fixated on how Ran opened the pin and set it towards her other boob all whilst his lavender eyes focused only on hers. There's a roguish grin playing by the side of his lips, he's definitely thinking of something unforeseen yet y/n discarded it upon seeing his mauve and wet tresses falling off slowly on his face, it made him hotter in her perspective.

"Tell me how much you want me, baby." He whispered, teasing her chest by harshly tweaking her nipples in between his ring and middle finger. And when he heard no response from her whose voice already came hoarse, he went down to suck her nipple whilst directing the keen end of the pin towards the flesh beside her tits.

"I want you, Ran. Oh, God. Please fuck me. I want your cock, baby." Y/n grunted, hands flew in attempt that she could reach for his hips and urge him to fuck her brains out of her skull.

By then, Ran again started plunging himself deep inside her - slowly to take his time enjoying how she clamped around him whilst pushing the sharpness of the pin in y/n's nipple in sync with his pace. The lady felt her airway hitched in both throe and pleasure, feeling as though the metal gliding in her flesh, Ran's cock moving in and out of her, and the way he's twirling his tongue on top of her nipple paired up just to make her all lost in a haywire.

Her legs automatically hooked on Ran's waist and when the latter sensed how eager her skin was to feel him inside her, he immediately pushed the safety pin until it passed through the supple flesh of her nipple before grasping both sides of her hips. Wasting no time, Ran again started pumping himself in and out of her, his wet hair strands fell in his face the moment that he looked down to see for himself how his cock would disappear and coat around her slick every time he pulls and pushes himself back inside her.

Rolling his hips for a moment, Ran's biceps flexed when he lifted y/n's hips to level it with his pelvis before rocking himself back and forth inside her once again. The angle of his cock and the way her back arched in that position had y/n's vocals tripping out of her dried throat as the latter didn't fail hitting her most vulnerable spot in each and every thrust he did.

"Ran! Oh, God. Ran! Baby, I'm near! Harder!" Y/n jolted up, her limbs started hurting already from the constant and non-stop snap of the man's hips into her poor hole. God, it's obvious already that Ran is a man of the goldest age, he's impatient and that would rationalize why he is so aloof in giving y/n the moment to gain some fresh air.

"Hold it." Ran's thunderous and dangerous timber came strucking into her ear as he held her waist, pulled his cock out of her before flipping her already devastated body with such ease. All of his muscles, triceps and biceps flexed and glistened in the bulb's luminance as he watched how y/n slowly placed herself in all fours, waiting to reach her high along with him which he didn't give any spare second to grant.

His right hand gathered her h/l hair in his palms, pulling it to have her back arching towards him whilst his left one roughly grasped the skin of her hips to emplace the crown of his cock behind her. With no waste, he thrusted fully without second dithers, no spare seconds as he set a tempo on thrusting and peered down to see himself how y/n's ass jiggled to meet his every thrust.

"Fuck." Ran hissed under his breath, pulled her hair more tautly before spanking both cheeks of her ass in sync with how fast he thrusted, causing her throat to unfold a dozen amounts of moans from the excruciating delectation. She already came but is too exhausted to say it and Ran giving her no time to even pause had her cunt overstimulated already from the burn.

"R-Ran...Hng-." Gritting her teeth, y/n bit her lower lip when Ran held her neck from the back before pulling her body with such ease towards him. His broad chest shared the warmth of her back as he again started abiding a brisk pace on ramming his cock inside her, without ceasing in stride nor letting her squirm away from him.

Every thrust he made caused for his hands to itch to hold unto something soft and so, his palms flew to cup both of y/n's bouncing breast, earning a shriek and pained cries from her when she felt how Ran's svelte fingers professionally closed the safety pins whilst tweaking it to inflict more pain towards her flesh. It had her screaming his name together with her moans of pleasure when Ran's cock started pulsating in her cervix, a gesture that he's also near in coming.

"Come inside of me, Ran. Please. Fuck." Y/n informed, stretching her back more towards Ran's direvtion to give him full access of fucking her brains out and the latter didn't pretty much disappoint her as he grip her skin roughly whilst pushing himself more and more deeper inside her warm walls, enjoying the way his cunt would swallow and hug his dick tautly as if it's reluctant of letting him go.

"God, Ran!" The lady shrilled her chords out when one last thrust of Ran had her squirting on the floor, one that made the man gasped and even more turned on as he gaped at how y/n shivered and creamed beneath his touch. Her warm liquid trickled on the apex of her thighs' skin down to the carpet of the plane that Ran owns and the way his cum joined in with hers made him hiss in pleasure.

"God? Right, I brought you to heaven just now, did I not?" Ran smirked in a very cheshire manner before kissing her shoulder all whilst emptying all of the secretion he obviated to let out since a while ago. He filled her cunt with his warm sticky liquid, painting her walls white using nothing but his cum.

"Y-you have such a demonic dick for a God." The woman chuckled, following it with Ran's titter.

"Want another round, my love?" Ran whispered, trailing puny kisses on her neck from behind whilst y/n just reputed with a slow nod.

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✧ ━━ sitting on hanma shuji's face.

sypnosis: playing with fire with hanma shuji is one thing that you sure love doing. dominating him and riling him up is just an addition on those but this time might be a different case since he planned to turn the tables on you and fuck you to oblivion.

warning: bondage, minor violence, dirty talk, light blowjob, handjob, sadism, dominance, endytophilia, queening / face riding, hoplophilia (gun kink), masochism, dominance, consensual filming.

wc: 3.3k. wattpad. ao3. masterlist. part ii.

HANMA IS A SHALLOW BEING, that's the idea that you grasped ever since your world collided with him. If someone were to question you about the one thing that you like to do to Hanma, you'll retort again with "it's pissing the hombre off". Because you knew yourself that the man's patience is surely thinner than the ice breaking under the sun's gleam. 

It's fun to see him getting all riled up over nothing. That's what you always would say inside your mind that you also would've almost cackled in your own thoughts if Hanma's not choking you using his hand with an ink tint of punishment.

"Suck my dick." You chuckled beneath how he asphyxiated your airway. Partening your lips, your hand flew to hold on his wrist when his fingers dipping deep in each side of your neck tauten more. It was as if he was both planning to assassinate and pleasure you.

"Brat." Hanma grunted before letting go of your neck as he discarded his belt over together with his pants and underwear, making you scoff when his erected dick spring right at your cerise lips. The essence of his concupiscence brushed over your mouth whilst you're looking up to how he just peered down at you.

The man wasn't the least bit pleased by your nonchalant reaction, of course. Being roasted and denied is the last thing that he wants to receive after all, unless it's on the bed and with you. He may not look like it but Hanma is surely a man who likes dominance in bed to be carved right through his veins and mind. He's someone who embraces that kind of figure and was he riled up by that fact? Yes, he is. 

Clicking his tongue in dismay, his chest heaved when he let out a prickly sigh as his calloused palm grabbed a hold of her chin roughly, forcing your e/c eyes to look at him still whilst he directed you to his cock. Grabbing the gun resting by the side on your waist, he then went on to point its frigid cold barrel on your forehead, clicking the safety off afterwards all whilst peering down at how you glanced forth to the firearm then back at the luminance of his tangerine eyes.

"Suck me." Hanma commanded, pressing in the gun on the skin of her forehead with no mercy in between his roughness. Wanting to disregard him as a tease, you leaned back to your chair yet soon halted in place when he tautly gripped both sides of your cheeks, forcing your mouth to open widely even though he saw how you winced on the sudden affliction of his hold.

"If you don't want to, you could've stopped teasing me. I need you-."

"Consent, was it? I was waiting so please do fuck my mouth, Mister Shuji." You cut his words off, even his sanity even though you swore to the unknown entities that he'll regret this at once. Glaring at him, you stared at his cock before sticking your tongue out to lick off its fervent base, slowly tracing it from the slit down to the gutter until his hands flew to grip a fistful amount of your hair, pulling your head closer whilst feeling how his abdomen repeatedly bumped on the crest of your nose. It was hard already hard to swallow the bump on your throat and the way Hanma held your head also made you throw a keen glower up at him. 

You weren't the least bit scared by how he pointed a gun at your forehead while you're sucking him off because you're sure as hell that he would never pull the trigger even though the safety was off. The thrills gushing through your veins whilst he's pointing the gun in your forehead is abominable either.

"I said, suck. Not lick." He said before pushing your head over his cock, shoving his length right in your mouth that it instantly made your throat complain, gagging and making the corner of your eyes watered with how the tip of his cock prodded in the pads of your throat. Yet, he was audacious to still push himself further all whilst roughly pressing the gun on your skin, not minding how your nails dug on the skin of his hips.

"Hmp!" Your words slurred out when Hanma started thrusting right into your mouth impatiently, making your eyes roll back when his cock hit the utmost part of your throat. Your hands again lifted up to hold his hips with such tightness and slow him down but it didn't obviate the man from probing a pace as your hot saliva and lips coaxed around his cock, causing his mouth to part whilst he threw his head back from the excruciating pleasure. 

The gun he was pointing at you from a while ago was also gone by the moment you peered and to where did he put the firearm is something you have no idea about as you were too fixated on pleasuring him.

With his hand still forcing your head to bobbed right into him, Hanma looked down and smirked upon seeing how your warm mouth coated and enveloped around his dick, the view alone is heavenly and all that made your dazed gander snapped that time is when a flash hit your iris.

"A souvenir. Can I film?" He smirked while asking, holding his phone still towards you who's busy trying your hardest to take him whole, to pleasure him, to follow what he wanted even though his cock is afflicting your throat and the back part of your mouth. Sticking your tongue out, you nodded at him as an affirmation and came to hold his cock before putting it in your mouth whilst he blissfully recorded how you repeatedly forced yourself to take him whole.

His phone took all of it. It recorded how your tongue swirled around the tip of his dick, how your hands moved to ejaculate the empty spaces that your mouth couldn't reach and how your free hand moved to lightly trace his balls below, adding it as a fire to his desire and all he can do by then is make incoherent mewls of your name that turned you on even more.

"Yes....That's it, slut. That's it." He moaned, letting the drive of concupiscence wheeled over his body as your scalding mouth aviated smoothly to his supple flesh in an up and down motion. And much to your surprise, Hanma then pulled out before holding his cock to slap it right on your face before putting it back in your mouth once again, causing you to stagger in spot upon the mere contact of his skin on yours. Your clasp on Hanma's hips tightened when the man didn't pay any attention to how you silently complained. 

That asshole side of him can maybe learn some lessons if you bite his dick. You thought that once and maybe now's the right time to actually do it. Readying your jaw to inflict pain towards him, you looked up with a smirk at how lewd his expression is whilst he's enjoying the momentum of getting his cock sucked by you.

"Fucking hell!" He cussed out loudly when an unbearable sting looted over his cock, his hand moved to still gently push your head away, only to find out that you actually really are too presumptuous to bite the skin of his length. With a perceptive glower towards you, he hissed the affliction and prevented himself from cursing you.

You sighed seeing such a reaction before licking the side of your lips where Hanma's pre-cum grazed. It tasted salty and yet, you swallowed all of it in front of him, making it known how bold you are in front of him whilst he just sighed raggedly from the burn.

Scoffing in aversion, you stood up hastily from your seat before pushing Hanma who's writhing in pain towards the floor. Your hands flew to swiftly untie the knot of his tie whilst you were plopping a seat just beside him. You then grabbed both of his arms to tie it altogether using the same cloth that you undid from his coat.

"If your patience is thin, mine's thinner. You damn douche bag." You sternly said before tying a lead that not even Hanma could budge even if he tried, causing his eyes to glisten in frenzy watching how you dominated his wits out of him. 

Standing up, you smirked before undoing the buttons of your blouse, discarding your pants and panties along slowly all whilst Hanma's eyes instantly gleamed upon seeing your bare denuded body. Keeping your heels on, you poked the insides of your cheeks before staring at Hanma who's just unmoving in the ground, waiting for what you're going to do. Smiling sweetly, you lifted your foot, landing your cigarette heels just above Hanma's cock before twisting it until his creamy tone turned florid and all that Hanma felt at that time is how the affliction of your heels stepping on him heighten how aroused he is.

"Fuck." He cussed out with an afflicted gander but his eyes told you the complete polar opposite. He has the expression of someone who's aroused by the pain inflicted towards them and you actually love seeing him like this. You like how damn sadistic and masochistic he is even though the sole one that you ever did is use your heels to step on his hard pelvis, pricking it down until his navel and cock.

"What do you want me to do, Mister Shuji?"

"Sit on my face, my love." Hanma grinned, his canine teeth shone through your e/c eyes and you can't help your cunt from squeezing into emptiness when he asked you to do those.

You sighed keenly, removing your feet before stepping down to kneel on Hanma's face, almost touching the man's chin with your throbbing cunt whilst his head kept in between your reeking pussy. Lifting his tongue, he struggled to reach and taste you but was obviated to do so when you buckled your hips away from him with a smirk.

"Your face is so pretty, Hanma. Mind if I sit on it?" You asked before stroking the soft hair of the latter who just hastily shrugged upon hearing your queries, his senses are very eager to have a taste of your beautiful cunt even though the position is quite gawky and hard for him. With his hands tied up and all while eating you, he probably might have a hard time but what matters at that moment is for him to eat you out and pleasure you like no man can.

"That's a good boy." You praised him, pulling out his restraint together with you positioning yourself more comfortably above him. Licking the insides of your mouth, you took a seat right on Hanma's face, slightly grinding your clit towards his lips before throwing your head back upon feeling how Hanma's tongue flicked right through your slick folds, slurping it like he was eating out a palatable recipe from a very extravagant resto. 

"Hmm!" He moaned through your clit, sending shudders into you as you grabbed and pulled Hanma's hair upon feeling how the man buckled up right when you pushed your  hips deeper into his mouth and face. The hombre isn't pretty used to that position and the way he struggles to lick and eat you out made you reaped out to a dozen amounts of bliss and lust. Yet you didn't stop from still grinding above face, grazing your clit in the bridge of his nose all whilst piling his tresses off of his face so you can see a better view of him eating you out from below.

"Oh, c'mon. You wanna eat me out, right? Do it properly then." You pointed out his struggles before lifting your hips up just to shove your panties right into Hanma's parted lips until it made him slightly gag. The gleam inside his eyes strengthened when you again took a seat right on lips and nose, the reeking ambrosialness of your pussylips and the small juice seeping out of it made his cock hardened more. 

His tied hands moved to stroke his own cock - up and down motion together with how you grinded on his face. His throat rendered him from moaning as the delectation of your hips and his hands masturbating himself conquered him. 

"Ahh, yes." You moaned when your clit bumped right into Hanma's nose whilst you're repeatedly driving your hips right at the acme of his lips, back and forth to enjoy the friction between her sensuous flesh and the tipped bridge of his nose and plumpy lips. This new position honestly made your mind and body plunged deep in the sense of libido. Even though your knees hurt from the constant scrape between your skin and the floor, you paid no concern towards it as it added more tingles to your insides. Pain turned you and him on even more.

Hanma's chest jolted up and down as he caught up to his breath. Your weight above his head made him gasp for air added by the way you stride your hips with roughness just above his nose. Yet again, you paid no mind to how he struggled with his bearings since you liked the way he laments and you're fully acquainted with the fact that the man likes it, too. 

"Good fucking boy, Hanma." You moaned before halting in grinding, steadying your hips above before buckling up to pick the panties you shoved in his mouth awhile ago, causing him to gape out for air as his swelling in rosy hues face welcomed in your eyes. Some of your juices even stuck on Hanma's lips and nose but the male is surely audacious to lick off your cum from his face. He obviously wanted more by the way he gaze up at your lewd expression.

"God, y-you're so fucking tasty." He whispered, out of breath as he stuck his tongue out to urge you to sit again but much to his dissatisfaction, you stood up instead. 

"I have a question for you," You asked, walking towards her desk to pick up the bottle of wine and the pasta you didn't finish a while ago, "How do you think this wine and pasta taste if I licked it off of you?" 

"Tastier than the fucking dishes that Rindou bought for you." He sneered, his lips twitched while staring at how you opened the bottle of liquor before pouring it down from the neck down to his crotch. His stomach clenched upon feeling how the liquid's algid temperature cleaved to his bare skin, from his chest down to his navel, pelvis, and cock.

"Hm, really?" You sniggered, popping a seat besides Hanma before leaning over to his chest. Sticking your tongue, you licked off the wine hungrily from his skin, causing Hanma to throw his head back when your ardent tongue traveled smoothly from his collarbone, brownish nipples, and down to his navel and crotch. Your sinful mouth gathered all the sweet liquid that you poured right towards his bare skin and what made him more lost is when you twirl your tongue around his tip to savor how his cum and the wine would taste together.

As your palm trailed from his chest down to his cock, you pulled your head back away before teasing him by slowly palming his cock all whilst your tongue was busy licking his stomach. Stroking his dick in an up and down motion, your tongue never stopped sipping out all of the wine you dripped all over him and when you felt his dick twitched in your hand, you smirked in between the kisses you're giving on his skin. 

Hanma by then cursed and clicked his tongue loudly as he was about to reach the heaven's peak but before he could even grasp it, you stopped from both licking him off and ejaculating him, making his livid groan echo in each corner of your office upon feeling how you edged him for the second time around.

"Fuck." He hissed, a ghost of deep chuckle slipped past his throat.

"Tasty. And just so we're clear, Sir Rindou never gave me any dishes so you're clearly the tastiest food I've ever eaten, Mister Shuji." You complimented, cutting him off before licking the liquid oozing out from the sides of your mouth. The impish smirk by the side of your cerise lips never faded but the staid expression plastered in Hanma's face sure made the curve of your lips fade. He looks so unpleased by what you did, who wouldn't even be from all the edging that you're doing?

"It's a wrong move to keep me hanging," He suddenly said before getting up go showcase the tie that he forcefully ripped off, making your lips slightly parted seeing such even though you were really sure that you had tied a tough knot. Looks like you're wrong for now.

"I'm actually pretty good at making and untying a knot." He added before rashly turning you over away from him. Gathering both of your hands on your back, he tied you up together using the tie that you had used to shackle him but this time, the knot was more secure and stronger than what you did to him.

He chuckled before pulling you over the table as he carried and plopped you on top of your own desk, the papers placed on top of the wooden nook flew away from the desk, creating fleet motions of air sounds together with how you winced in pain when your whole body weight felt heavy on your hands who's tied up just behind you. The rough feeling of the oak wood grazing on your skin made you groan especially from the roughness that Hanma just showcased.

"I think it's my time to play, don't you think?" He said before spreading your legs further, revealing how your wet folds glistened in his eyes. With a dry throat, the apple in his throat moved back and forth from the aridity your cunt caused him. His innards were combusting from the searing burn of having your copious legs wrapped around his head once again.

"My hands, Hanma. It hurts if you tie it on my back. Can't you just tie it in front of me?" You asked nicely before prickly heaving a sigh, showing him that you're having a hard time.

"Does it look like I'm someone who does things for free?" Hanma grinned before holding his stomach to burst out a laughter, "Certainly not, mommy. Use those lips and beg." He added.

"Oh. Fuck you." You reputed before scoffing, "Just do whatever you want then. You fucking asshole."

"Hm. You are a really persistent woman. Mind telling me your next plans?" Hanma asked while leaning over to your visage with his fingers slowly tracing your clit from the rear down to the entrance of your pussy.

"You wished." You sniggered, welcoming Hanma's hands on your own cunt and your  lips curved slyly when you noticed how Hanma petrified in the spot for a bit. Now that's one thing you like seeing the most; Hanma getting bottled up in lividity and all riled up.

Your eyes then focused still on the bivouac of your office as the contented smirk of triumph never faded on your lips. You didn't bother looking at what Hanma was busying himself to, just waiting for whatever the hombre would do towards you. Be it benevolent or malevolent, you didn't really give a single fuck.

"I don't know if you're kidding or not but let me tell you just how devilish I can be," Hanma staidly said before tracing the gutter of your oussy with some kind of obscure and frigid thing. And when you came to see what it was that he was ramaging in your cunt, your eyes widened together with how his roguish smirk widened more.

"While I'm fucking you using these ballpens."

━━ wattpad. ao3. masterlist. part ii. do not repost/copy/translate my work in any writing platforms.

[qiiuusoup-xo]

✧ ━━ masturbating unknowingly with ran haitani.

( wc: 1k. masterlist. full story. wattpad. ao3. nsfw warning. )

"FUCK YOU." THE WOMAN SAID INSTEAD, rolling her eyes at Ran who seemed to be so unpleased by how she cursed him all of a sudden when he's sure as hell he didn't even do anything towards her other than taunting her, of course.

"Say that again and I'll bend you over that desk, do as what you say, and have you crawling your way out of here." Ran threatened and of course, y/n is unaware yet of how true to his words the executive is.

"Really? Then fucking fuck fuck fuck you." She added and was about to grin when the whole room went silent when she felt Ran's palms held her neck, bending her over the desk whilst catching how her hands tried to grab some things she could throw towards him.

Ran Haitani is a man of his words and y/n receiving such threat is no diverse from that. He really bended her over the desk, let her front frame land on the hard wood and didn't even bother letting her go even when she was yelling her damn throat just to get off of his grasp. Right, he booked in a love hotel and people around who can hear this wanton shouts of hers will really think differently.

"Let me fucking go! This is harrassment, you motherfucking Haitani! Let go! Fuck it. Fuck you!" Y/n roared, still trying her hardest to squirm away from the executive' hold whilst Ran just stared astonishingly at how the supposedly Ace of that group, Liaison, can't even get out of his grip.

"Hm? Can't hear ya. Louder, baby." Ran taunted, leaning over to land a pygmy kiss on her neck.

"Get off me! Get the fuck off!"

"Stop squirming. You're hitting something that you aren't supposed to hit." He whispered, referring to her butt who's constantly pressing on the thing restrained between his thighs. One more touch of her ass on his bulge might make him lose all wits or feral, there's no in between.

"What the fuck is that thing?!" Y/n shouted with all her might, disgusted since she felt like she knows what he's referring to but doesn't want to believe it herself. She acted like that wasn't her main agenda and now that she's getting the punishment she deserves, she just wanted the ground to damn swallow her.

"My fucking cock, my love. You're hitting my dick." Ran grunted, throwing his head back when her skin again scraped in his bulge. Fuck the heavens, there's no way he can stop himself from owning her right here and there but he has to. He respects the lady, that's what he thinks.

"Fuck. This is unbelievable. This is harrassment, you jackass!"

"Chill. I told you to mark my words. You know you'll never win against me in terms of strength yet you insisted," He snapped with a ragged sigh, let her arms go before backing away when she tried to kick his dick off again, "That's just a warning, my love. I might not gonna be able to stop myself any further if you keep on teasing me like that. And do not fucking kick my dick, I might not breed you or let some mini Haitanis run around our house in the future now."

"By the way, can I jerk off to your nudes?" Ran smiled, the damn audacity of him, "Please?"

"Do it, pervert! Just fuck off! Get out! Get the fucking out of my room and go to yours!" She yelled, almost nigher to throwing the whole desk in Ran's face just to wipe off that cocky and undermining grin of his. He even cackled so hard before conpletely leaving her room since he's sure he'll lash out his desire if he stayed there any longer.

"Damn. Seeing her mad made me even harder as fuck," Ran grunted, staring down at the tent that he unknowingly made right after closing and locking the door of y/n's room, "My hands are fucking tired jerking off. Fuck it. Just fuck everything."

Resting his head on the hard oak of his door, Ran unbuckled his belt, discarded his pants and let his hardness sprung off of his brief. He looked down, watched how his cock almost patted his abdomen and came to caress the head slowly, making his breathing ragged from the sudden contact of his warm hands on the slit of his cock.

Ran's mind wandered and dreamed about a scene where it's y/n's hands or mouth enveloping around his cock, that it's her who's caressing it's girth and it's her tongue sliding in the head up to the balls. He let his mind pondered on the image of him pounding into her while she's bending over for him just like awhile ago and his hips immediately bucked forward at the thought of it.

Fantasizing about her like this is wrong, Ran knows it himself. It's wrong in any aspect, it's fucking wrong but the lust wiped all of it away and the thought of getting her consent made all of it right in his perspective either. He's driven by the desire, pivoted by the concupiscence to move his hands back and forth of his long dick all whilst imagining that it's y/n's cunt who's squeezing around his cock.

"Fuck, y/n. Fuck." Ran hissed silently, covering his mouth to not let y/n hear any sort of mewls that he wanted so much to let out. His thumb grazed over the slit of his head, gathering his secretion to serve as lube and help his palms slide way more easily around his dick.

As his hips buckled off to meet up with the thrust of his hands, y/n on the other side of the door had her legs shaking from how intense her right hand rubbed her wet cunt and how her left one thrusted the makeup brush that she just grabbed on the desk after Ran left.

She tried denying it, the heavens heard her plead but the snake's advocate is stronger, it instantly made her desire heighten. She's lying if she said she wasn't turned on by the position that Ran had her earlier but she doesn't want to admit it, not to Ran or anyone, even to herself yet there she is now, spreading her legs with both of her hands playing on herself since she wasn't the least bit contented by rubbing.

Y/n felt it awhile ago, the thickness and length of whatever it is that bumped on her butt and fucking hell, her body ignited in wild fire for wanting it so much. She wanted it inside her that the makeup brush she inserted in herself or her other hand rubbing her clit isn't even the least bit enough to satisfy how greedy she is. She even did it in sync, she thrusted the brush inside her together with how fast she rubbed her cunt and her eyes rolled back in pure pleasure feeling as how delectable it was.

She imagined that it was Ran who's screwing her, she imagined that it was him on top of her now, thrusting himself inside her without mercy and it did nothing but fuel her crave to reach her high get more intense. In reality, the brush is what's filling her up but in her mind, it was Ran. Ran motherfucking Haitani fucking her like what he threated of her.

"Hngh. Fuck. R-Ran." She pursued a moan when the tip of the makeup brush hit something soft inside her it immediately had her cunt squeezing around the material. Raising her legs, she arched her back for the brush to hit the same spot and came to imagine that it was Ran's cock who's filling her right now. She cares less whether it's wrong because she thinks that it's only wrong if he finds out about it and Ran thinks the same as hers, indenial soulmates indeed.

"Y/n..." Ran on his room fastened his pace on jerking off and it was as if by destiny that they both came together in the exact same momentum whilst grunting each other's name unknowingly. In their minds emboded the idea that it's such an experience to moan the name of the person you're jerking off to whilst they're just in the other side of your room.

"Fuck. I'm fucked. I really want him/her to fuck me." They both breathed heavily, covered their face in embarrassment and regretted every last fiber of what have they done.

[qiiuusoup-xo]

✧ ━━ marked possession, kakucho hitto.

summary: kakucho hitto certainly loved it when he was tasked to put bonten's tattoo in y/n's skin. little did she even know that he has a far more hidden demeanor than his gentle one.

warning: needle kink, masochism, sadism, fornication, lollipop play, spitting, blood, edging

wc: 4k. dont repost/translate. masterlist. wattpad.

"SO, WHERE DO YOU WANT TO PUT BONTEN'S TATTOO?" KAKUCHO LEANED FORWARD TOWARDS HER CALM REVERIE, darting her a joyous expression before fitting his gloves on. With a smile in his lips, he moved to set his hand-held tattoo machine, stencil products, needles, some tools and equipments in the side table plus all the other utensils he needs in order to paint Bonten's respective mark on her. Just by the thought of putting the same symbol he has on y/n made him more than excited than the shivers climbing through his innards.

After the small majority of voting for who's going to be the next executive, Manjiro abruptly sent a command to Kakucho wherein he shall have the honor to paint their highly-preserved figure on her. And there they are alone in y/n's room, both naked whilst preparing for a new intimacy.

"If possible, place it where all of you can see it." Y/n smirked, getting up from the hydraulic tattoo bed before angling her hips closer to Kakucho who's sitting amidst her parted legs. He was sitting in the peak of the bed, getting ready to paint her the similar symbolic figure of their organization. As he raised the hand-held tattoo machine, the side of his florid lips curved, hovering himself closer before pointing the machine's head towards her pussy.

"How about down here then? Bonten will surely ravaged this part of you if they see our symbol in here." He whispered, pinching the peak of y/n's pussy using machine's tip as she was half stark-naked before his very gazes - the only thing that's covering her exterior is a single bralette.

"If you dare." She chuckled.

"Just kidding, señorita. The only needle that'll pierce you later on is my...cock. Fuck Bonten, you are fucking mine." He laughed loudly, opening a piece of lollipop before putting it into his mouth. His bare supple skin grazed on her, creating a yet another warm contact for her pussy to throb.

"Oh, how exciting is that." Y/n added, resting her head in the back before waiting for Kaku to do his apparent duty.

As the hombre stood up from sitting, he wasted no time to discard his trousers along with his undergarment - denuding a yet another monster behind his pants. It was fully erected, long, and broad that y/n even started doubting herself if she can take it.

"Hug my waist." He ordered, running his fingers through his hair before grinding his tip towards her wetness. He leaned over towards her, setting the machine to draw the tattoo between her breast.

"But this is boring," gestured by Kaku - referring to the slow grind he's doing towards her, "I really want to fuck you while putting Bonten's tattoo in your chest."

"Then enter me, Hitto-sama." With seduction in her timber, she bit the inside of her mouth. Placing her legs above his thighs, she positioned her core towards his hardness and that's a cue for him to insert his dick in her walls. With biceps flexing, Kaku's free hand held the hydraulic bed's rim as he slid himself easily and let her walls tightened around his cock.

Y/n's lips parted, feeling how his length suffocated and tingled her insides. That reaction of hers is another delight to savor for Kakucho's view. As he entered almost half of his inches towards her, he stopped midway before giving the sketch on her chest a glance. His dominant hold that's holding the tattoo machine moved to draw the lineart.

As the needle pricked the skin in her chest, the rest of Kakucho's dick glided inside her in the same momentum, sending tingles on her chest and pussy. The throe caused by the keen tip of the needle and the pleasure brought by the crown of Kakucho's cock made her gasp still whilst obviating herself from jolting up on the bed as she doesn't want him to cease on painting Bonten's abstract tint amidst her breast.

"Don't move." Kakucho said, stopping for a second on his work before pulling her hips closer, making her mewl loudly as his cock deepened it's access in her. Rolling the candy over his tongue, his phone on the side table suddenly let out it's soft melody, indicating that somebody's calling him.

"What a disturbance." He sniggered, picking up the ringing phone, turning the loudspeak in before stucking it between his ears and shoulder. He then continued to put the caliginous ink amidst her chest, waiting for the other line to speak.

"Hello?"

"Hey, is it done yet? I'm gonna grab over some food for y/n." Rindou's voice appeared from the micro. And by the moment that Kaku heard his voice, he dropped the tool and smirked, a vicious idea crept into his mind.

"Not yet. I think this is her first since she's quite pained by the needle inside her..." Kakucho trailed off, biting his lollipop before smirking, "skin." He whispered. The hand he used to hold the equipment awhile ago landed on her neat clit, drawing small circles around her flesh to pleasure and tease her while he's thrusting slowly.

"Oh, okay. Can you ask her what food does she want? I'm gonna turn over and buy it." Rindou retorted.

"Okay. Y/n, do you want any food? Rindou will buy it for ya." He asked, putting the phone beside her head before grinning. Gripping the side of her navel, he started pivoting his hips in and out of her - in sync with how he rub her clit, letting her feel and squirm over from his touch.

"F-Food?" Covering her mouth, she shut her eyes tightly when Kakucho started striding and rubbing her more quickly. The hombre's calloused palms caught the back part of her left knee, bringing it over his shoulder as he plunged his hips deeper inside her, making her whimper silently as the curve and angle of his tip tickled something in her walls.

"P-Pasta!" She exclaimed, grabbing a hand of Kakucho who's rasping her clit vertically before bringing it into her breast. Upon noticing her actions, the man immediately got what she wanted. Probing his hips, he squeezed her softness tightly, tweaking the bud whilst harshly adding more pressure to her flesh.

"Looks like it's painful," Rindou blabbered with a worried voice, "Tell Kakucho to take it easy since it's your first." He added.

"Don't worry, bud. I'm taking it slow and easy," intrude by Kakucho upon hearing the latter, thrusting his cock full with such strength, causing for a disarrayed yelp to snore out from y/n's throat, hips buckling up from the bed's service as his balls almost slapped her butt. Thankfully for y/n, the sound it made never reached the phone.

"As you should, Kaku. If there's atleast one fucking graze on y/n's skin, I swear to the unknown that I'll shoot you. And I'll bring Carbonara since that's the most available here anyways. I hope you don't mind, y/n. I'll hang up now, take care."

The line ended in unison with y/n's loud and suppressed mewl. The sense of Kakucho's cock stretching her to the utmost made her lost in the spasm of delectation. The angle of her single leg in his shoulder aided for his dick to go much deeper than the usual and in that position, he was smirking the whole time as the lost gander on her face fed up his pride on fucking her.

"Rindou doesn't even know that you'll be filled with a different carbonara paste today." Kakucho smirked, pulling out his erection even though none of them is close to reaching their peak yet.

Picking up the machine, he laid down y/n's legs more comfortably before continuing his assignment to draw on her bare flesh as if he didn't just teased her in the call with Rindou. The frenzy he's feeling inside him - quelled, causing for the needle to prick deeper in her skin, making it bleed. Kakucho paid no fret towards it and just neared his head on the puny abrasion before licking the sanguine-hued liquid, tasting it bittersweet and metallic.

"Hm. Even your blood tasted so sweet. Can I?" Kakucho hummed lowly, giving her pussy a pat whilst gazing her with his usual menacing look. With a quick nod as an answer from her, he smirked before hovering himself amidst her parted legs. His rasp breathing fanned in her clothed cunt, hands flew to flit clit. Her ravishing ambrosial nuzzled in his nose, making him more feral. Sticking his tongue out, he held the lollipop on his tongue before closing the distance between his head and her slickness. Flattening his tongue in her mons, he moaned lowly as the orange flavor of his lollipop enticingly mixed with her bittersweet precum - a delight for his mouth to savor.

"Sucking a lollipop would really pay off." He commented, the shudder of his lip's speaking sent vibrations in her cunt, making her hips complain from enjoyment, hands made it's way to pull his hair and add more friction from his face to her throbbing pussy. Every flick of his fervent tongue on her clit would sent her to heaven, another bliss for her to moan his name for.

"God..." She mewled out, lips parting as her thighs tensed from the pleasure brought of how the tip of his tongue flicked repeatedly in the sides of her clitoris. She was about to close her legs but Kaku's reflexes is quick to move and grip the back of her knees, bringing and hooking it into his shoulder as he gave her pussy a long suck. With one fleet move of his mouth, his hardened tongue entered inside her with ease, making her more delirious by how expert he is at pleasing pussies.

"That's it. I'm your God." He smirked, another wave of vibration from him talking sent tingles towards her whole. Gasping out the embarrassment she felt upon hearing his words, she pulled him upwards, inclining his head towards her as she gave his vermillion lips a prolonged kiss.

"Please..." She pleaded, brushing her lips against his, tasting her own juice from him as he slid his tongue inside her, travailing it in the insides of her mouth whilst sharing the sweet flavor of orange from him.

"Bonten's princess is pleading for me to fuck her. Did I do that good?" He asked, lips taking it's trek towards her jaw, side of her neck, down to her collarbone and exposed breast. She retorted with a blink - unable to retort anything as she thought the word good as nothing but an understatement because he clearly sucked her pussy off like she was his one and only damned celestial.

"Who's your God?" Kaku queried, stroking y/n's hair whilst watching how she lament beneath him.

"It feels good...ah." She squirmed, feeling his fingertip pinching her pearl.

SLAP!

"Ngh." Gasping out a rasp breathing, the hard slap of Kakucho on her left cheek felt rough and good at the same time as it left the red marks of his strong palms.

"I asked you who's your God?" He questioned once again.

"Y-you...are my God, Kaku-sama." She whimpered.

"Goodgirl, y/n."

"You are so fucking good...ngh." She called out, feeling how his svelte hands move to glide in her wetness, up and down motion in her cunt as he took her nipple in his hot mouth. He coaxed her hardened nub in his saliva, similar to how he coated his fingers with her juice. Rubbing her flesh softly, she felt him entering something circular inside her and by the moment she looked down to see what is it, a smirk in his lips appeared.

"Fuck..." Breathless, she pant upon seeing him holding his lollipop stick just outside of her cavern. He did it. He did enter his lollipop inside her. Even went as far as to twirl it inside, hitting the soft spot of her walls, making her toes curl. As he started thrusting the small candy inside her, his other hand moved to rub her clit in sync, her slickness aided the piece of sweet to slide more easily in her depths.

"Don't ever come. I swear I'll fuck your sanity out of you if you disobey me." The brunette whispered, inching his lips closer to her parted ones before sticking his tongue out to lick the drooling saliva in the side of her lips and spit it back in. Kaku alone is fucking hot but the feat of him licking her saliva off made him even hotter in her view.

"Yes! Y-yes!" Y/n yelled in the top of her lungs, not minding the neighbors as she was losing her wits from how quick his hands started rubbing her wet cunt. She tried, tried, and tried so hard not to come from the burning sensation of lust. She edge thyself, prior to his wants, she clenched her pussy's walls to obviate herself from reaching her high but failed soon enough when he entered two of his slim fingers along with his lollipop, driving it inside her in such speed even though the position of his hands is quite hard.

"Kaku, I can't anymore!" She squealed, both hands flew to the headboard of the hydarulic bed as she threw her head back from the unfathomable edge. With stomach clenching, she squirmed off from his touch, closing her legs to stop him again but his body only prevented her from doing so. He kept no gander for y/n as he teased her release.

Kakucho grinned in a maniac manner whilst watching how she popped off from his fingers. He liked seeing her trying to get off of him, he liked the tears brimming in the side of her eyes as he overstimulated her by using his fingers alone, and furthermost, he also loved seeing the respected executive messed up by him and him alone.

He's obsessed by just seeing y/n naked and going wild below him.

"Be a good girl and abide my orders." He whispered in a commanding tone.

"Please, let me come! I can't take it anymore! No!" As his fingers started probing in the fastest way he could, y/n's throat became arid, her lips let out a numerous load of pleasing noises as her hips momentarily left the hard bed's foam. The knot that she've been keeping to unveil inside her exploded in his fingers, causing for his grin to fade as she evidently disobeyed his orders. And by feeling how she let out all of her release in his finger, she knew herself that she's fucked as hell for evading his commands.

Kaku pulled out, putting his fingers on his lips before showing her the amorous view of him sucking off her nectar from his fingers. But that's not the only thing that made her known of how bold he is. The candy he's playing between his hands glistened from how her cum coaxed around it. Landing the lollipop on his mouth, he twirled his tongue around it before completely devouring it's sweetness together with her sweet taste. The orange flavor of his candy and her bitterness melt in his buds as he continued hollowing his cheeks in it.

"My lollipop surely tastes better if it's coated with your juice."

His words left y/n alone in euphoria. The rush of her dopamine once again came back in her veins just by hearing that little dirty tone of his. She exhaled rooughly before standing up from the bed. Her wetness made it gawky for her to walk but the stares of Kakucho made her go on. She ambled closer towards the see-through glass of the bathroom.

Y/n's feat made the side of his lips curved as he gestured her to the side of the room wherein the see-through mirror of the tub plastered in the white walls of the bathroom reflected her almost denuded body. As she stood up from the floor, his crimson eyes immediately darted at how her skin glistened by the help of her sweat. The view was an instant paradise, another spring to uphold for him.

She chuckled at his luscious stares as she stood up there in front of the mirror. Placing both of her hands towards the algid and delicate glass, she bend over her ass to his spot before staring at his reflection - waiting for him to do the next move whilst watching his sole gander.

"Good fucking damn it. Who told you to be that hot?" He cursed, standing up from the bed before abiding her shadow, emplacing himself behind her. All the sanity he has in mind faded just by the rare sight of their secretary's ass.

"No one." Y/n reputed with a laugh, excited by the way he peered at her back.

The size of the smirk in his lips doubled. Leaning over to the shell of her ear, his erection slightly poke her ass as both of his hands landed on her soft bosom - kneading it with such gentleness, "Such a plump ass you have there, princess." He added, giving it a rough spank before holding his cock to slam behind her without warning, meeting his pelvis with her butt, weakening her knees.

"F-fuck..." Y/n held unto the glass, gathering her strength from there as Kakucho lent her no fret to thrust again and again, in and out, without stopping. He spread her hotness all through her whole body just by snapping his hard erection to the utmost parts of her insides.

"This damn pussy was made for me to fuck." He grunted, gripping the side of her hips towards his pelvis as he pushed another inch of his hard cock inside her. Adding more eroticism, she grinded her ass softly towards his hips, urging him to go deeper or for more thrills, rougher.

"Please disrespect me. Show me no mercy." She moaned over the glass, tight knuckles supressing the left strength of her body as he stretches her guts all the way to the depths. Y/n swore to the heavens that she could feel him rearranging something inside her stomach as he pulled an inch of his dick out before probing it back in. Arching her back, her eyes rolled back in sheer pleasure as Kakucho pounded her pussy from behind. His cock's broadness and the posture of her back aided for him to reach her g-spot.

"I'm near." He informed. His left hand grasp her breast - groping it roughly, right hand in her clit - flicking it in unison with his thrust, adding more travail for her to go wild as he fucked her mind over.

"Come with me, señorita." Kakucho whispered in the shell of her ear, mind lost in the chimera of pleasure as he slammed himself more faster. After the man snapped his pelvis at last to nut inside her, the glass separating the see-through shower and the outdoor premises suddenly shattered into bits.

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✧ ━━ mommy issues, sanzu.

summary: l/n y/n drank a drug called wolf's bane and even though she despises sanzu haruchiyo, he's certainly the only one who can give her the antidote. problem is, it's side effects aren't that easy to deal with.

warning: dom!reader, hoplophilia (gun penetration/kink, katana kink), sadism, dominance, cunnilingus, hospital sex, queening, drugged sex (aphrodisiac), vaginal fingering, spitting, spanking, blowjob/handjob, rough manhandling, pegging, edging, overstimulation/multiple orgasms, sixty-nine, asphyxiation, bondage, graphic smut.

word count: 6.8K. dont repost/translate. masterlist. wattpad.

WITH WRINKLED EYEBROWS, KEEN GLOWER, AND ARROGANT DEMEANOR, the luminance of Sanzu's emerald eyes peered down on y/n who's just nonchalantly resting in her hospital bed - arms down, inept on doing a single movement, null joints, and unable to speak up for what happened nor even tell the executives a single thing about it. If not for Rindou's presence around the pygmy tale's corner plus his good deduction and story-making skills, y/n's skin won't surely feel the sun's warmth anymore.

After all, she only have two hours utmost before the venom takes full effect of her whole. Lucky for her and Ran that Bradbury is located in the nearest hospital possible in the whole of California, they got all of the preceding injury undercover in less than an hour.

"Ran is still undergoing surgery to remove the double ammunition who pierced through his back. He took the two shots that was supposedly for you and now he's in a critical state as well," He explained, patting his fingers atop the nearby table to at least keep the serene inside his brain, "The whole event was staged to find out who are they really going for and it turns out to be you."

"You are their one and only target. Too bad for Ran because he fucked their plans up by catching the bullet that was supposedly for you. This time, we've fully known that they're still gonna go for who's the weakest link amongst us and now they found you, y/n. There's no way in hell that Mikey will let this slide so you better get yourself ready." He added.

They. If only she could speak or move atleast an inch, y/n would've already asked just who in the world is Sanzu talking about since awhile ago but sadly, she's far from doing the latter. But later on will do - if the elixir that Sanzu made will really work on her, she will ask him on who is he referring to.

"So just who in the goddamn fuck told you that wolf's bane is a good soup and you should drink it?" Acknowledging the fact that she can't answer him, Sanzu didn't halt in his hour by hour lectures and queries regarding y/n's irrationality manner on drinking a very lethal poison since it evidently stuffed her into nothing but a drastic and miserable state - one that made the executives fed up and frightened at the same time since it was a first time that y/n was put into such condition.

Despite of that fact, it wouldn't stop Sanzu to still want to kill and make the lady crawl away from him in bed or physical violence, either way will do for a psychopath like him.

On the other hand, y/n's e/c eyes remained enervated as it stared at Sanzu's sturdy frame. Light cerise-hued hair down, it remained disheveled together with his white suit who got tainted by y/n's sanguine blood when she passed out two hours ago. His posture and gander as well never changed as he was the only one who got tasked to guard and make a prescribed vitamin for her illness, that's a direct order from Manjiro himself.

"You're lucky that I'm good with drugs even though I didn't study anything scientifically nor study anything related to biology and forensic. If Mikey didn't give me any commands, I will never help you anyways." He sneered, rolling his eyes in such irksome gander before stirring his sleeves up to the gutter of his forearm.

The paraphernalias he needs were all neatly placed beside y/n's hospital bed, all neat, sterilized, tested, and set solely for y/n to consume. He was quick in experimenting, that's a given, or more like he already performed mise en place beforehand - nobody knows.

Not like I have any choice either. Y/n thought, almost puking in her own remarks. Who wouldn't be disgusted when your sole dedicated foe is right there standing before you to give you medication for your imbecilic acts? No one, of course.

"Your whole body's paralyzed except for your eyes. If I inject the antidote I made right through your veins, your body might not gonna be able to take it's baneful side effects. Your throat's never an exception as well since the backfire of the aconitum burning a part of your pharynx is severe. Professionals need to take a few test after this."

"Thus, the only way for you to consume this elixir is if I ingested it through you using CPR or might as well say, I'll take the liquid in my mouth and put it in yours. Mind you, there's another counterpart that this drug of mine may cause you - specifically through your dopamine. Are you ready for it?" He asked, waving a small bottle of an unknown turqoise-hued liquid.

Dopamine, a mild feeling of lust. Surely, it's just nothing but a coincidental series of events since Sanzu isn't the kind of man who'll surely manhandle her once she mend herself in the abominable sex drive caused by the elixir he made. The thought of Sanzu alone easing her from the lust is ostensively making her agitated for some reason, it may be unforeseen considering the fact that he's a drug enthusiast. Nonetheless, again, she doesn't have any choice but to agree.

"Move your eyes to the right if it's 'no', and to the opposite if it's 'yes'." Sanzu confirmed, not like it's his character to do so. Consent was never in his vocabulary after all.

Thoughts subside, contemplation wheeled y/n's nerves for a second. All she has to live is two hours before the poison completely takes half of her body. Nevertheless, she's at least grateful and stupefied that Sanzu was quick in making the antidote right before she told him what kind of poison did she injected in her body.

With that, she dilated her sight towards the left - detaining 'yes' in her words, making sure that it will cause her something that's far from being malevolent.

Side of his lips moved into accord of her choice, forming a roguish grin as he attained himself with the vitamin that she should take in order to recover. Containing the obscure liquid in his mouth, Sanzu stood up from the bach before leaning towards y/n's open lips, taking it's plump like it's his everyday possession as he gently gush out the substance he took in his mouth towards the lady's soft mellows. He made sure he was careful not to waste any amount of the vitamin as well as certainly made it evident for her to sense just how lascivious his kisses are.

As the cold liquid trek down inside y/n's mouth, Sanzu entangled his tongue with hers, slinking it pass her labia to lick the soft flesh of her mouth. Their tongues collided and because of y/n's paralyzed whole, she really couldn't control her body much until the vitamin that Sanzu gave will take full effect. And since the case of hers is that complicated, she fully let the latter maneuver his lips to kiss, nip, and suck her lip. Whatever he does to her mouth, she fully went with it's flow.

"If something were to happen, will you let me take care of it?" The strawberry-head queried amidst their kisses, gently brushing his lips towards her unmoving ones, "Eyes to the right if it's yes and the opposite if it's no."

Answering with a shift of her eyeballs to the right, Sanzu nodded before checking his Rolex Paul for the time. Like it was also an in sync moment for her stomach to feel very warm - fervid utmost if she was to describe it clearly. It's warmth spread to her thighs in between, abdomen, lungs, navel, and libia or if y/n can feel it clearly, it was her whole body that felt so utterly searing right now.

"Is it hot?" He said with a smile as y/n's chest started jolting up from the intense crave of sexual passion. Her hands flew to touch herself but before she could even do so, Sanzu slapped away her touch and the contact that their skin had made her shudder in response.

Closing her eyes, her mind wander through a whole lot chimera of thoughts and when she opened it, Sanzu was still there standing while watching how she ravished from the burn. Her thighs tensed against each other as she breathed heavily, blinked simultaneously, and clenched her hold on the matress due to the blistering and throbbing lust.

The numbness she's feeling awhile ago faded - leaving only a melting sense of desire and there's Sanzu who's witnessing all of it.

"Of course it would be hot because I'm here," Sanzu cackled, "Just kidding. Anyways, you gave me your consent so I'll be easing you using your and my own pleasure as well. I will not hold back and you shouldn't do it, too. Let it all out and tell me what should I do in order to worship you, got it? So say, I'm your genie. Tell me what you desire, mio." He added, removing his shoes and socks before plopping himself to the hospital bed, specifically atop of her.

Resting his right leg amidst y/n's thighs, he moved to gently scrape his knee in her clothed cunt while he's patiently waiting for a response from her. With one stalwart arm to fix his hair towards the side, Sanzu then grasp her left hand and placed it beside her head as he leaned over and carefully planted a prolonged kiss on y/n's soft ones, "I'm waiting, mio. Gently and patiently waiting for you."

As much as y/n wants to disregard his comment, it sounded like it has tons and tens, a lot and thousands of definition - coming from Sanzu who's good at living mixed signals and imprudent tease every fucking single time. With that thought, she licked her frenulum teeth before darting him a seducing gaze.

"Undress and fuck me until I'm unable to walk out of here. That's what you want to hear anyways, right?" Boldness embeded in y/n's pitch together with her remarking those words between their kisses, placing her palm on Sanzu's cheeks, her thumb left a trance of concupiscence in his skin as she draw small circles around his scar whilst the only thing that Sanzu could react is give her thumb a small and translucent lick.

"My pleasure, mio." He whispered, licking her right cheek, placing his head on the crook of her neck, kissing it before unbuttoning her hospital dress one by one, leaving her navel barely on his view as her stomach slightly clenched on the frigid waft. The room's glacial temperature cleaved to her naked exterior as she laid denuded under him, lacking the ability to identify a single thing to do or say because of the pleasure that her body's been searing hot for.

"You're not even a drug, how did you got me so addicted?" Sanzu's voice came out rasp like he was preventing an intrusive thought or feeling to express which cued for y/n's hand to move and slink pass his nape - urging him to snog in her neck deeper as the numb feeling of her body faded along.

He groaned lowly upon feeling how her fingertips massaged the softness of his hair. His scrabous palm landed to knead her copious breast behind the bralette, squeezing its softness while he's busy nudging butterfly kisses on the side of her neck using the roughness of the diamond scar beside his lips.

"I was never a drug, Sanzu. What got you addicted towards me is your own desire to take a taste of a poison that you're not wary about, thinking that it'll bring you to another cloudnine. It's my time to ask now, do you still remember the first time we met?" Breathless and containing herself in the edge, y/n managed to ask - containing the phantasm of their undainted encounter whilst shutting her eyes tightly was all she could ever respond to the luscious feeling of Sanzu's tongue trailing on her bare neck, "You said my scent reeks of red spiderlily, a flower of death to be exact. But what exactly does it smell like, Sanzu?"

"Spiderlilies have a pretty sweet fragrance; however, it still do represent death at the very least. And you are just like that, not just similar but almost a mimic of that flower. You looked so pure yet that little ooze of killing intent you have is reeking. It never escaped my eyes and smell," He uttered in a whisper way, tracing circles using his point fingertip on her clothed nipple, tempting her let out all the eccentric sultriness that she's concealing. "That's why, I'll gladly take the poison if it's you."

Y/n's breathing hitched upon hearkening his retort but she quickly discarded it as soon as she felt his other hand trailing in the gutter of her inner thigh whilst he's busy pleasing her by a slow glide of his wondrous tongue from the pulse of her neck towards her collarbone. As his calloused palms took it's trek towards her clothed mound, her grip on his hair tensed, causing for Sanzu to smirk in between his kisses.

"Sanzu..." Y/n mewled, curling her toes upon feeling how he slowly rubbed his finger on her clothed slit, obviously to mock how she contained her bearings not to let out a single noise.

"It's Haru. Call me Haru. Nobody besides you can get me to call that so consider yourself lucky, mio." He remarked before standing up to loosen his tie and discard his belt, putting all of it above the lady's head. Y/n's gazes went from his face towards the pistol tent found amidst his thighs, he's fucking big. It was visible enough just by seeing the bulge and all the man could do is just grin upon seeing how she stared intently at it while blinking as if she's quite astounded by it's size and mass.

Cute. He chuckled. He quite has an enormous amount of confidence when it comes to his dick and skill to pleasure women, obviously.

Ignoring the freaky thought, he then hovered himself amidst her almost stark-naked breast before licking his scar, setting himself to ravish and worship the ethereal celestial before him.

Lifting the fabric and revealing her neat chest, Sanzu wasted no time to devour her nipple and let his mouth's scalding temp coaxed around her pebbled flesh while he's promptly sucking and twirling his tongue around it.

His free hand squeezed the other, tweaking her hardened nub repeatedly. Looking up to see her reaction, he smirked upon seeing how she parted her lips from the intense pleasure and how her hands pulled his hair more tightly than before.

"Hmm...tasty." He moaned through her nipple, sending shudders towards her whole as she taut her thighs together but failed soon enough when the hand that Sanzu used to squeezed her other boob gently hound inside her panties.

Sliding his middle finger amidst her slit, she exhaled raggedly upon feeling how delighted he is on sucking her nipple whilst busying his middle finger on playing with her clit - up and down motion, adding more pressure to keep her wet and ready for him. His veins became prominent and broad as it started picking up a pace on rasping her wet clit, not even stopping even if her hands were already out slapping his touch away.

"Ha...slow down." Hands flew to pull Sanzu, the latter didn't listen and went even much faster than the usual momentum he has. Inserting one finger in, his lips left a hitching sound as he stopped sucking her nub to see himself how she couldn't even utter a single salient word because of the brisk pace he's doing on rubbing and fingerfucking her.

"God...ngh! Fuck!" Throwing her head back, her walls clamped around Sanzu's fingers as he started inserting his ring and middle finger in, sensing gratisfaction upon feeling how it glided with no trouble because of how slick her hole is. Pulling his fingers out and probing it back in, her breathing jagged from the contact of his fingertip in a delicate spot inside her, again and again and again - non-stop and quicker until she's found lamenting beneath him.

"God? Right, I'll bring you to heaven and beyond," He whispered, leaving a peck on her lips before withdrawing his fingers to grab the tie above her head, "I wanna do something really bad and vicious so please do wear this as a blindfold and pick a number from one to six."

"How bad is it?"

"Really really really bad since..." He paused, clinging into his wants to obviate her from seeing anything by putting his clean tie above her eyes and tying it behind her head, "We're gonna play russian roullete with a probability of 1:6."

"What?"

"Russian roullete. A game in which a revolver's rotating cylinder which mostly contains six bullets will solely be filled with one bullet shell. By then, the free player will rotate the gun's cartridge and pull the trigger against the head of the other player. You spin every time before a player takes a shot. And the chance you have to live is one over six, depending on how many bullet does the revolver's gun have." He explained.

The evident cecity of her eyes caused by the tie he put on her were followed by a strident sound of a gun's barrier pulling away from it's safety and by the moment that y/n heard a gun's cartridge rotating one by one - a speculation arose inside her.

"Fuck." Fully realizing what he wants, y/n's eyes widened behind the cloth and when she tried to squirm away from his touch, a metal clunk loudly on the room's four vertexes. Both of her wrist felt a frigid iron, indicating that she was all cuffed up on the hospital bed's metallic rim. He was brisk and quiet enough not to let her feel or hear anything, a baneful act that she didn't expect from him. It's a dead-end.

With her mind reminiscing around Sanzu's unduly noxious figure, y/n's heart beamed rapidly inside her as she was clamored with thoughts that the play that the hombre suggested might give her an abhorrent and illogical corollary or much worse is death. How could she forgotten a fact that Sanzu Haruchiyo is certainly not a gentle nor amiable person?

"There's no letting you go, mio. Now pick a number from one to six because I'm going to rotate the cartridge according to the number you chose, put this gun inside you then pull the trigger. You might be lucky if it's empty but if it's not then...boom." Eyes glistening in compassion, Sanzu pointed the gun's end on his temple before acting like he shot himself in the open. The malicious expression he has never even alternated.

And all could y/n do is sighed rashly, still squirming from the grip of the whatever he used to tie her wrist. He really plans on inserting the gun on her and pull the trigger? He's not sane anymore. He really fucking lose his wits. He's a fucking lunatic. A damn fucking crazy man who only likes the thrills of seeing other people screaming in either pain or too much pleasure.

Never understimate Sanzu Hauruchiyo, y/n could've wrote that in her priniciple beforehand but now that she's all manacled and powerless against the latter - she can do less or never than what she oaths to do. She was too impotent against him now and she's quite aware that it was imbecilic enough for her to fully let herself comply on the drug's corollary, specifically on the one the Sanzu gave.

Even if she's unnerving, she could feel how the virulent executive trail the gun's cold end from her chest down to her still clothed pussy, poking and tracing her slit's dampness who doused through the thin fabric of her panties. The gun's safety was unlocked and y/n fully acknowledges the fact that it's menacing enough if Sanzu accidentally pulls the trigger; however, the thrills inching through her innards is severe than the fright that not even her could cease it from turning into pleasure. She wanted what he's doing as well.

"A gun pointed towards this pussy of yours. What a sight to behold indeed. And with this slickness, will you gonna be able to handle a gun inside you?" Sanzu suddenly asked before lifting the blindfold that he had put on the lady - letting her see how he pursued and pressed the gun's frigid end on the cloth of her garment. His dull expression stared right through her soul as y/n only reputed with a breathless gasp and flabbergasted expression. Can she even move? Sans.

"No..." With knuckles tightening it's hold on the bed's cold rim, y/n managed to answer - a trance of regret sufficed inside her veins the moment she ascertained that she can't loiter the same look and actions that Sanzu gives towards her. There she realized more that he is not just a plain dominant man, he's more than that. He's tainted by the devil himself, if she may say.

Unlucky for Sanzu since he's facing one as well.

"If I get out of here, consider one of your leg buried six feet deep from the surface, Sanzu." She remarked, earning a smirk from the hombre.

"Are you sure? Certainly answering me with a no, mio? But you know me as someone who doesn't likes nor accepts rejection, right?" Doubling the size of his smirk, his dominant hand flew to intercept her from breathing as his palm gripped the pressure points of her neck hardly - knocking down her senses, plunging her peer into the dusk, and fully making her conciousness fade into the unknown just by tauting his hold. His words rang repeatedly into her notice as she parted her lips to shout at him but failed - his hold was just too tough to budge to begin with.

Before she loses all bearings from his choke, her eyes just freely wandered around his visage. His bright forest green-hued orbs reflected the pygmy luster of the sun as the cerise cloud of his hair weaved slightly with the thin waft around the room, his lively complexion and robust jaw complemented every angle of his face, eyes diverting her a rather insulting and cocky stare, the usual Sanzu.

Removing his hands on her neck, he got himself a countless gasp and cough from y/n as he caught the rim of her panties and pulled it away, ripping it in half and showcasing her bare and swollen cunt before slapping it, causing for her stomach to clench but this time in delectation.

"I have always wanted to disrespect you in the most respectful way I can. Provoking me will do you no good." Sanzu said, putting the gun away before pulling something from the bed's rear. He then simpered to show y/n how he uncovered his katana from it's sheath, landing it's tip on her hardened nubs before tweaking it softly. He traced the katana's keen tip on her chest down to her navel and hips until it reached her swollen clit. Cerise lips curving, an unpleasant idea sprouted in his mind.

With a low whistle, he dropped and softly rubbed her clit side to side using the sharp edge - trying so hard not to bruise her pussy using his blade's piercing end. Y/n's lips quivered in response while feeling how Sanzu's sword flit on her bare cunt. First, a gun and now, a katana? Just what scale of craziness can the pink-haired executive reach?

"You're not gonna insert it in, right?" The lady spoke.

"Silly, of course not. But how about the handle of my katana? Surely the length of this thing will poke your intestines." Ignoring her plead, the number two executive stopped on his acts before completely lifting the fabric that's concealing her sight - letting her see what's happening as she blinked to repute and adjust from the radiance. Her glance on Sanzu's visual shifted to the thing between his hands, adding it with a slow nod - eager to end what kind of session are they having even if it equaled to ruining her own body.

I'm already messed and wrecked enough. There's no complaining. Those are the words inside her head as she agreed on Sanzu's wants. Or was it her alter self?

"Good girl. Do it yourself." Sanzu retorted, unlocking her from the shackles with an impish grin plastered in his cerise lips. He then handed the katana towards the hombre who refused to accept it. Instead, she smirked. Spreading her legs, two of her fingers landed on her wet and overstimulated cunt, rubbing it in a circular manner while staring lusciously at the man in front of her - seducing him or that's how they call it.

This isn't me. Y/n thought. Was it the side effect?

"More like why don't you do it yourself, Sanzu?" The woman challenged him, leaving him in awe and thrills as he let out a humiliated laugh.

"Hold on to the headboard then. Once you let go, you're dead." He retorted, putting his blade back on it's scabbard before lubricating its slim handle with a jelly-like sticky and distinct liquid - maybe to help it glide smoothly inside her.

Upon seeing him plopping a seat amidst her legs, she followed his remarks. Laying her back flat on the headboard, her hands caught it's wide rim as she spread her legs wide and open in front of the man and that's a cue for Sanzu.

Setting the katana handle's head on the entrance of her hole, Sanzu grinned before raggedly pushing half of the katana's handle length inside her - making her squeal when the tip and body propped in the utmost part of her cervix, stretching and filling her emptiness out. The obscure liquid he spread on the handle also felt algid inside her, temptingly mixing it with the warm palms of the man who's gripping her inner thigh, preventing it to close.

"Play with yourself, one hand only." Sanzu smiled when he noticed her pained expression - it added nothing but making him more excited, a lunatic indeed.

Abiding his commands with a ragged breathing, her other hand flew to fasten her usual pace on rubbing her slick slit as the hand of Sanzu's katana that he's inserting in her cavern glided smoothly in her needy spot. With a relentless whimper from the pleasure, the stimulation of her fingers rubbing her clit and the handle's small gears penetrating her cervix made her eyes roll back, pleasure conquered her furthermore whilst fully knowing that she already had several orgasms at once. Neither did she obviate him from striding as for her; his or her hands, Sanzu's unprinciple behaviour, or the handle that he's slamming inside her wasn't the least bit enough for the blaring burn to dissipate.

"Sanzu...please." She whimpered, her free hand cramped on the thick sheets, feeling how he probed the sword's handle with more brisk. Her orgasm came nearer but it didn't even changed the sinister expression of Sanzu who's just watching how she lament in pleasure and affliction before him.

"My katana's handle is more useful than me, ain't it? Why don't we move it a little bit faster?" Sanzu suggested while bluntly staring at how the woman extended her legs wider in front of him, giving him more access whilst he striding the sword non-stop inside her. The keen part of the handle had already grazed her skin but she paid no bearings towards the pain as it added more pleasure in her veins, it's tip glided on a spot inside her that made her lose all wits.

She was so lost. Can she even come back?

Brutally latching his rough palm onto her thighs, Sanzu brought it to her bouncing breast - flexing her as his other hand moved to thrust the katana's handle inside her in a dizzying pace. Her wetness aided the length to probe it more smoothly, adding it with the glee of how quick she snagged her cunt. The delectation spread through her whole, causing for her legs to shake, moans pour out of her carmine lips, knot building up inside her stomach.

"Faster!" Y/n squirmed, parting her lips, hooking her legs on Sanzu's shoulders as the latter thrusted the handle raggedly inside her - abiding her wishes. Crooking over, he licked the woman's legs who's resting atop his shoulder, the roughness of his scar grazed on y/n's skin, tormenting her more in response. But the usual Sanzu just paid no fret on how her body complained and jolted up from the intensity of the throe.

"Rub yourself faster. Let me see just how much of a slut you are." He commanded, twisting and thrusting the thing inside her for a couple of times - in sync with how fast her fingers rasp her clit until she screamed his name loudly upon reaching her high. The pleasure is utterly unbearable, maybe either due to the drug or how Sanzu expertized at this kind of intimacy - y/n doesn't really know which one.

"Sanzu..." Panting, y/n's half-lidded eyes closed for a second as she took the time to rest. With her call, the lad's face remained devoid of any emotion as he withdraw the handle. Throwing it above her head, he looked up to the door to check for any perturbance - a wrong move for him indeed.

Upon seeing him dilating his attention- y/n stood up through sheer strength, grabbing ahold of the keys beside his pants' belt before bringing it to unlock both of his arms using the same manacles he used on her. She spared no second to kick the hombre off the hospital bed and used the affliction he's feeling to grip his weakened arm. As she took a seat on his stomach, she locked him over the rook and completely reciprocate the same affliction she's been through awhile ago by obviating him from doing a sole movement - cuffing him up.

"Now, let's see." She panted - puffing her vexation out by smirking at Sanzu's frame who's all tied up on the floor with her weight above his stomach, "We have a gun here and a katana but we don't have a lube. Thankfully, we have this...what the hell is this?" She asked, lifting the bottle with no apparent label.

"Special lubricating jelly." He sighed, sighing whilst completely thrilled by what y/n is planning to do. Even when he was tougher and robust than her, he clearly just went with what y/n wants to do by not fighting back the latter. But nobody can even identify if that's the right decision.

"What's this for?"

"Baby ultrasound."

"And why is it here?"

"I don't know."

"Were you planning to use it on me?"

"Hm...sort of? I already did on the katana." He cackled, loud enough to sting her ears.

"It'll be the other way around now though." She smirked, filling the gun's barrel with the lubricating jelly before standing up to hold both of Sanzu's legs firmly - separating them. Unbuttoning his pants, she discarded it off of him together with his undergarment whilst completely denuding his hard erection. Its tip yelled angry pink, prominent veins marked beside his erection as it stood up hard and girthy enough for her to devour or the other way around.

"Hmm.." Humming in a lown tone, y/n inspected his cock while grinning the same way that Sanzu does awhile ago, "How does pegging sound, Haru?"

"You're kidding, right?" A strain of uncertainty bottled up in Sanzu's face, completely rendering him from speaking any further as the antsiness inside him rose up to the maximum.

Ah, how she would love to see the tables turning.

"It's a miracle that you're not squirming though." She commented. And right, why isn't he budging? All she shackled after all is his hands. His legs were free and yet, he does nothing more than flowing with her sexual and out-of-this-universe schemes.

"I know you want a payback so do whatever you want. I'm not gonna halt you away, mio. As what I've said awhile ago, I'm not gonna hold back and you should do the same. I'm loyal when it comes to my words." Lies. She can see through his nervous expression but then again, he quickly discarded it with a pout - not letting her see a single point of his said loyalty. And the lady just redeemed it as a cute reaction from someone who's all assertive from a minute ago.

Sanzu Haruchiyo is pouting. What a duck.

"Don't you have any condoms?" Y/n queried.

"I do have plenty inside my pockets. Why?"

"Good boy," She complimented, patting the crown of Sanzu's hardness using her point finger before bringing it inside her mouth to savor it, "Hm, bitter. You should eat veggies a lot and refrain yourself from drinking too many drugs."

"Said by the one who consumed wolf's bane while thinking that it's sweet." He said, rolling his eyes in such irksome manner.

And is that a sarcasm? Y/n doubts that.

Completely sober and out of the drug's tipsy feeling, she sneered in response to Sanzu's claims. Grabbing his pants from the floor, the condom brand he usually used immediately shown through the pocket and upon seeing it, y/n teared two and placed one for his cock and one for the gun that she's holding. Whatever she's planning, Sanzu knows himself that it'll do him no compassion since he's sure that y/n will payback and return whatever he did on her.

"Since the katana's done. I'll use the gun instead and let's play russian roullete. You wanted that, right?" She said - proving his thoughts right. Standing up from his stomach, she plod closer to Sanzu before placing herself amidst his lower extremity, between his legs. Firmly gripping the back part of his left knee, she brought it up to her shoulder before lubricating the revolver he used to threaten her just a few minutes ago - filling it with the same special jelly that he utilized.

Using one of her foot, she stretched his right leg further from the minimum - fully opening his ass hole and balls on her view. Slitting another plastic of condom, she inserted it in her middle and ring finger before filling it in with another set of the same sticky jelly.

"Is this your first?" Containing her arouse sense, y/n pat his inner thigh before staring right at his eyes.

"Did you really think that I'm submissive?" He laughed off.

"Yes," Y/n answered with a smile, "Only for me though." Adding it with a click of her tongue, she positioned and slowly shoved two of her fingers inside his ass, making his airway hitch, teeth gritting in dismay upon feeling how her fingers stretched his tightness out. With a load of curse passing through his lips, y/n's other hand palmed on his cock - adding more stimulation to the burn that he's starting to sense inside his ass.

"Shh. Don't tense up. Relax. I'm finding for it." She laughed, scissoring her fingers inside him, stroking his walls in unison of how her other hand jerked his hardness off. With a quick thrust of her fingers to a seemingly soft wall, Sanzu's cock twitched in her hands, hips buckling up from the floor with him whimpering in shudder as her fingertip unconciously poked a sweet spot.

That reaction of his earned a smirk from the woman, "Found it," she whispered, pulling her fingers out before probing it back in - hitting the same softness once, then again and again, quicker than the past pace until he was found drooling to the blistering lust. His body couldn't react less from the contact of her fingers inside his ass. Baring his breathing, his eyes rolled back in pleasure, back arching in delectation. And as y/n saw how messed up his reaction is, she draw herself closer towards him before sticking her tongue out to lick off the saliva that's dripping out of his mouth. Spitting it back towards his parted lips afterwards.

"Feels good?" E/c eyes looking straight at the hearts inside Sanzu's green ones, y/n queried even if she is fully aware that the hombre couldn't even spit out a single senile word.

"Ahh..more, mommy. Please. More." Drunken and far from abstinent, Sanzu started jerking his hips up, urging her to continue.

"Fuck me all you want, mommy." Sticking his tongue out, it's visible enough that he's lost. So lost that he couldn't even contain his own sanity anymore.

"Mommy?" Y/n scoffed, withdrawing her fingers before ramming it back with full strength, "Master. It's Master, Haru."

"M-Master? Master...fuck me. Please? Please..." Countless eagerly nods, whimpering in response with his hands shaking from the manacle and tremor he's in, Sanzu's eyes found stars and dusk as it rolled back. He wanted to touch himself so bad but as his hands touched his throbbing hardness, y/n would only wack his hands away - evidently edging him from reaching whatever peak he wants to grasp.

"I can't hear you saying it. Louder, Haru."

"Master, please ruin me. Master..."

"Hm? Louder, darling. Ruin who?"

"Me...please. I'm begging you, y/n...y/n-sama. Please, master."

Eyes gleaming in compassion, y/n let out a ragged breathing upon seeing how the dominant from awhile ago whimpered and cried from wanting to get railed so bad, getting ruined or messed up by her and her only. The number two executive of Bonten named Sanzu Haruchiyo, a most-respected person from a highly-esteemed organization, is found begging and pleading below her to get fucked by her fingers over and over again. And thus, she never expected such reaction from him, not from the pernicious Sanzu Haruchiyo.

"I heard you load and clear. Now, pick a number." She uttered, following it with a ghost of chuckle. Holding the gun in her other hand, she withdraw her fingers and briskly replaced it with the firearm - sluggishly pushing the barrel inside Sanzu's hole and as she propelled it fully inside him, the taffy-haired let out a loud mewl, not minding whoever in the goddamn fuck can hear his cry. He swore he saw heaven and angel's halo lying beneath him - the different is he's unable to determine whether it was real or it was just his mind's idiotic hallucination from the abominable lust.

"F-four."

"A number of death, huh?" With it's safety lock off, y/n's lips curved together with her instinct pulling over. Revolving the gun's cartridge four times, her point finger slinked pass the trigger to pry it backward. The revolver's clamorous sound reverberated to the still ambience - shooting no bullets to the latter's ass and fully redeeming his luck to be effective.

Sanzu won the Russian Roulette. A lucky fellow indeed.

Holding the revolver in the same posture, y/n moved to ride Sanzu's hips. Directing herself above him, she held his cock before emplacing it to her leaking hole. In a leisure pace, she lowered her hips and let half of his erection slithered in her depths whilst the double stimulation of the gun and y/n striding her hips above him had the strawberry-head moaning like a wild and untamed cat. And as the lady started bouncing her ass, the glee inside him towered more than he expected but as someone who covets for the hysteria, Sanzu edged himself from reaching his acme - gaining a prolonged mewl from y/n as his cock pulsated inside her whilst she's pacing on his hard cock rapidly.

"Fuck...so go -."

"Nobody allowed you to talk." Prodding three of her fingers inside Sanzu's mouth, he gagged from the sudden nictitate of her fingertip plunging through his reflex. Sloping towards him, y/n's breast jiggled on the momentum of her mounting Sanzu's cock like it's her everyday incarnation.

"Good boy," she chuckled, "Now show me that pretty face of yours." Gripping the side of his cheeks, y/n made him face her excited expression as she slow herself up on riding him, "Say ahh, darling."

"Open wide since that face of yours surely deserve getting suffocated between my thighs." Withdrawing her fingers, y/n commanded in a stoic pitch whilst picking up her ripped panties from the bed before shoving it inside Sanzu's parted lips as soon as he complied to her orders. Standing up, the feeling of leaving his cock tingled her legs as she walked above his unmoving body before kneeling right on his face, letting him smell the reeking ambrosial of her pussy as her cunt met his nose. Facing the bottom extremity of Sanzu. y/n took his face as her new chair, suffocating and blocking his airway by hardly bestriding her wet pussy right on top of his lips.

Grinding her hips forth and back softly, the laddie scorned a moan on y/n's pussylips as the lady asphyxiated his head between her inner thighs.

Leaning to his chest, she rest her hips comfortably on Sanzu's face before setting her head right on his hardness. She then spared no second to hold it's girthy and big frame whilst staring right through the cum's glist who's gleaming through her eyes. Sticking out her tongue, the warmth of her taste buds laid freely on the tip of his dick as she held them in her hands whilst licking it off from the crown.

"Hmmp! Ngh!" He whined through the weight of her hips and the rapture of her blowjob. Flaunting his tongue out, he inhaled her intoxicated scent - sensing it better than the vitamins he ravaged himself in. Letting out a lown chuckle, he then set himself to ravish her cunt the similar way of how her warm thumb circled around the crown of his erection adding it with how her tongue glided up and down in him. Licking the body from the base up to the end, y/n moaned and laughed through his tip upon feeling how Sanzu tried squirming from the cuffs while he's sucking her pussy real good. What more is the gun's still inside his ass hole, one that made him more feral for the double pleasure that he's feeling.

She's such an expert, bound to be his fucking slut if he's the one in charge right now. Sadly, he's not since at that very moment happens a rollercoaster of playing darts with y/n as the gamemaster.

Grazing his cum on her half-opened plump, she slowly moved to enter his cock inside her argent mouth. Her tongue slid smoothly on the base, trying to take him whole but failed soon enough when the gutter of his cock pulsed in the back of her mouth - reflexing her throat but she nonetheless hollowed her cheeks and sucked him good while she's still rasping her ass on his face. With a set of pre-cum dripping through her chin, it helped his cock on slipping more smoothly inside her mouth. Bobbing right into him, he closed his eyes when he felt how her mellows glissade in his hardness smoothly, in and out, up and down.

Y/n swore she could feel how he smiled while he's eating her out. Pushing his hips forward and back for once in a brutal manner that it made her pull over for a second. Y/n's keen e/c gazes went to Sanzu's mocking ones as her hands flew to obviate his hips from snapping back into her mouth. Scraping her teeth on the skin of his dick, Sanzu threw his head back not in pain but in pleasure and satisfaction. Pain curled him up even more.

"Fucking masochist." She commented, pulling out before getting up for a second to see how his face turned bright cherry by how her hips probed it's way above him. Stretching out her limbs' numbness, the strain that's holding her back faded. Well, the position that they're in awhile ago is quite hard, y/n herself thinks the common. She should surely never underestimate sixty-nine.

"I haven't come yet!" Sanzu complained.

"Oh, you haven't? Goodluck pleasing yourself then. I'm do-."

Suddenly, the door swung open - cutting y/n off from her further statements as the white entrance revealed Rindou's staid frame and crimson-hued, all puffy face. His chest jolted up and down to inhale and exhale, breathing heavily as if he was indulged in some type of pain and discomfort. What more is he's hard. So hard that it might even wreck his pants open and much to y/n's surprise, it really did. As the button of his pants flew away from the thread, the purple-head's peers immediately darted at the h/c lady who's all bared in front of him with Sanzu in the same posture below her - all denuded as well.

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[qiiuusoup-xo]

✧ ━━ MASTERLIST THREAD.

about me: name's kio, a 20s baby, a woman, and a big ran motherfucking haitani enthusiast + also hanma shuji.

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double dopamine, ran haitani & rindou haitani.

mommy issues, sanzu haruchiyo.

marked possession, kakucho hitto.

masturbating unknowingly with ran haitani.

sitting on hanma shuji's face.

getting a nipple piercing with ran haitani.

sobriety, rindou haitani.

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✧ ━━ double dopamine, ran and rindou.

summary: l/n y/n teased the older haitani and got a piece of what she wanted inside the fitting room together with his younger brother.

warning: this contains threesome, vaginal fingering, voyeurism, usage of sex toys (vibrator), cunnilingus, semi-public sex, foreplay, dominance, hoplophilia (baton play), spanking, bondage, edging, double stimulation, d creaming, dumbification, breeding kink, praise kink, degradation, humiliation, overstimulation/multiple orgasms, asphyxiation/choking.

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"GET HER THIS. THIS. THIS. AND THIS. OR BETTER YET, JUST BUY THE WHOLE STORE, WILL YOU?" Kokonoi ordered his men one by one, rushing them to sweep away the whole brand of undies' store just to fill y/n's closet with goods. It's a compensation for his imbecilic or rash feats and for getting caught by Sanzu of all people whilst y/n can't help but just blinked in the ridicule unveiling right before her eyes, shrugging from the discreet manner of Koko to empty the whole mall as a compensation for kissing her without her permission.

"That's right. Make your bank go broke, fucker. Pinning and kissing my y/n like that while I'm not around, aren't you ashamed? And you, Mochi, how dare you trick her that Kakucho's not with you, huh? She was worried sick and you dared ignoring it? Mikey will know about this, I'm telling you all." Sanzu remarked, rolling his eyes whilst blocking y/n's frame from Kokonoi whose eyes' are glowering at him for perturbing the momentum that him and y/n are having last night.

"My y/n? She's ours, dumbass. Back your flat ass off." Rindou perturbed, referring to him and his brother who just chuckled from the usual argument of these two. Sanzu and Rindou, together with Kokonoi are the usual babies of the organization and seeing them argue once in a day already became a routine for everyone even though they find it quite skittish and irritating sometimes.

While y/n did and say nothing more but enjoy the remaining company, laughing out how territorial they are for her and how they would jokingly pull out their guns to threaten one another. She's nonetheless glad that nobody was harmed from th last attack of their contender group but Mikey's abduction is one thing that's still bugging her from the depths. Having no choice, she still owe him and will do anything to save him three days from now.

"Agh, Kakucho just wanted to pump a reaction out of her if we said that he's gone. It's him and his childish feats, don't blame me." Mochi shrugged, thinking that it would've been better if Kakucho is here to stop the kid-like tantrums of the executives and to explain himself why does he want y/n to know that he's gone. The poor lad, Mochi, took all the blame even though it was all frankly Kakucho's idea to do so.

"It's fine but give me a knife once we get home." Y/n smiled, adding a pair of see-through mauve undies on the cart before pushing it away from the noisy rackety of the executives. People around have been eyeing their noisiness from quite some time now and it's embarrassing to even think that all eyes are on them while they're shopping, not only because of the men in white suit around who's gathering every lingeries they could peer on but because of how Koko boasted to empty the whole locale.

"You hear that? You hear that? Kakucho will lose his dick once we get home, I'm telling you." Sticking his tongue out, Sanzu teased his peers before abiding y/n's footsteps - one that made the executives shrug from how childish he looks right now. What he said might happen though and if it will, they won't even cease y/n from doing so. Not their fault anyways.

Thinning her lip, y/n went on with her placid walk and came to notice Ran who has been long eyeing a pair of crimson-hued lingerie from awhile ago. It's silk-clothed based on how the luster reflected on it's fabric, also see-through and good to wear except for the fact that it's not even covering anything except for one's genitals. It looks like a perfect garb for honeymoon and she can't help but think of something devilish as she stood beside the quiet lad.

"Want me to try that? Then we can go in the fitting room so you can see for yourself if it fits me." She smiled, piling her tresses to the back whilst pointing the cloth using her lip. It was by then that Ran's gazes transfixed on her e/c ones, smiling upon seeing her visage before looking back to the pair of undies.

"There is no need to do that though I will gladly accept that proposal if you want to. Who am I to even decline you, y/n?" Ran chuckled, cocking his head whilst placing both of his palms in the peak pockets of his pants in an aloof way. He wouldn't deny how much he wanted to see her in that pair, he was already imagining it while staring at those anyways. Knowing that y/n will look good in those, he can't help but scorn on the idea that he will soon rip it off of her even though she'll look the sexiest in those.

"I want to do something else though. Care to empty the whole store and leave us both in the fitting room?" Y/n gave him a freaky smirk, running her fingers by the belt of his pants in a secret manner whilst wetting her lip without even darting him a glance. Not knowing where did she get the courage to tease him, Ran surely didn't take those as only a piece of mockery as he talked to one of the saleslady immediately.

"Can we empty the whole store? I want me and my girlfriend alone in here. Worry not though, I'll pay a billion without taking anything but that pair of cherry lingerie." Ran smiled towards the petrified cashier and manager of the store. Who wouldn't even react like that if a fine-looking man went to ask that they should leave the store unattended for a compensation of one billion yen? That's a whole lot of money for booking a whole store and y/n can't help but also gaped at how dedicated Ran is for this.

"I'll pay another billion if you agreed. We need...five hourse maybe?" Another one intruded and when they came to shift their eyes to who was it, Ran can't help the side of his lips from rising upon seeing how his little brother pulled out a check and immediately wrote down the said price. Crazy is understatement to describe the two of them, y/n once thought of that and now is a perfect evidence to prove how much lengths would they go through just to have her in their grasp.

"F-five hours. Oh, God. Alright, alright. It's a deal. You can stay by the fitting room and we will empty the store immediately. Please to have this deal with you, sires." The manager who's first to move forward from that sudden encumbrance accepted two of the checks and went on to call their security guards to announce that they should close the store for five fucking hours. Two billion for just doing that, nobody can deny such proposal.

With her heart ramming in such brisk, y/n gazed at her reflection in the mirror right after the clerks left the store unattended. The lingerie fits her skin perfectly, it's also peach-scented and comfortable even though it didn't hide her nipples and bare body except for her cunt who's for some reason is quelling in frenzy by now. It was supposedly only a tease for Ran and never did she anticipated that he would took it too seriously, not to mention how Rindou entered the scene and left the majority of the executives confused on where did the three of them go.

Their phones have been long ringing by now but Ran and Rindou told her to ignore it even though they have a quite frolic feat in their minds that they want to play. They don't have that kind of kink but nobody knows just how much the Haitani brothers wanted to tease the other executives about the fact that they're going to make y/n go dumb only for their cock and their bodies. They're going to show her how much they love her in the process.

The curtains of the fitting room piled sideways, revealing the lady who walked towards them placidly whilst remaining eye contact on each of them and holding her chin high. By then, Rindou remembered how good she looks in that red gown last time in the vall, never anticipating that she'll look even ravishing in those pair of revealing crimson garbs.

"Red is really your color. Fuck, you look so good, baby." Rin whispered, standing up straight from his seat before hauling the lady's waist close to his body. Owning her plumpy lips, Rindou started grinding his hungry bulge in her clothed cunt, shaking from how impatient he is to rock his hips in her. God, he missed this to her so much - from her taste, from how tight she is, and her moans everytime he would hit that delicious spot of hers.

It didn't even take long until Ran took Rindou's place, whispering sweet-nothings on how nice she looked in those clothes whilst worshipping her lips alive and well. With Rindou playing with her breast from her back, Ran in front of her started peppering kisses on her now exposed shoulder down to the lining of her chest, her navel, and mons, didn't even take a minute for him to give her pussy a light kiss above the fabric, making her sighed heavily from the burn.

Wearing those pair of lingerie sure is an easy access for the two executives since its fabric is see-through and thin, what made y/n kind of regret her action is the position they were in; both of the Haitanis are placing her amidst them as if they're a sandwich and what made it even more harder is the way they're just standing still amidst the fitting room, not even sitting even though the bench is just a few meters away from them.

"I've never done it while standing." She nervously said, concious that one of them might fall in the process of fucking each other but much to her anxiety, the lad just smirked.

"We might be your first then. Put your other leg in my shoulder and trust me and Rindou. We'll pleasure you until you forget that you're even standing or maybe until you can't stand," Ran whispered with such a husky timber, leveling his head with her lips before planting light kisses on her already droused undies, "So wet for me, huh. Consider this as a gift of mine for your birthday now."

As y/n leaned her back on Rindou's clothed chest, Ran then kneeled on the frigid cold ground, took her legs by his shoulders whilst ripping the lingerie off of her bare cunt. Sticking his tongue out, he went on to taste the secretion of the lady, flicked his tongue hardly on her clit to hear how she tried her hardest not to whimper loudly from the excruciating desire. And God knows how long he wanted to hear those from her and how long did he stopped himself from desiring her.

All while the older brother is savoring her, Rindou's hands came to pinch her sensitive nub, earning a nasty moan from her in the process as she arched her back and graze her ass on his bulge, one that made Rindou more feral as he left vile kisses on her bared shoulder. The double pleasure from her upper body and the way Ran's tongue flit like an expert on her cunt sent nothing but tingles on her stomach as she piled Ran's tresses to the back in order to have a great view of how he ate her out. Spreading his tongue out, he gave her clit a long lavicious lick before looking up to her half-lidded eyes.

"You're so pretty below me." She mewled, busying her hands in removing Ran's hair up his forehead to see how he kept on eating, licking, and sucking her cunt. God, he looks so good below her, chin all droused from her slick with his lilac eyes up to stare at her. The view is making her lust for even more than just that, her whole body is aching for them to touch. Their fingers and tongue aren't even the least bit enough to satiate her greedy lust for getting fucked.

"Yeah, like that. Fuck, faster, Ran." Y/n laviciously moaned out, making Rindou envious from how she's just calling out for him and by then, his hands flew to cup one of her ass, pulling her hips nigher his buldge whilst his other svelte fingers teased to enter her hole from the back. Entering her pussy with his ring and middle finger, he gaped lightly at how tight she is and went on to keep her loose by moving his fingers back and forth whilst making sure to hit that soft wall again and again.

Circling her clit with his fingers, Rin's digits glided smoothly inside her, stretching her out in unison with how his older brother's tongue ravished her clit. The feeling of his hot tongue and Rin's algid fingers stimulating her in sync made her mind lost in a haywire. For a damn drunkard and criminsls, an untouch one, they surely know how to pleasure a woman just by using their tongue and fingers - lucky enough for y/n to experience such bliss.

"More, more, more." Delirious, y/n begged as they immediately heed to her wants. Gripping both of her thighs, Ran brought his head closer to your pussy whilst Rin's finger started probing a pace inside her in sync with how Ran's tongue flicked right through her slick folds. Hollowing his cheeks, he gave her clit a soft and long suck before pulling out then sucking it back.

"Fuck, fuck." Y/n threw her head back hardly, resting herself in Rindou's chest as she was conquered by the delectation brought by Ran's sinful tongue in front of her and Rindou's frolic fingers from her back. They were both indeed brothers, they fucking knew how to pleasure a woman just by the use of their tongues and fingers, not to mention how Rindou didn't give her any moment to adjust as he pivot his fingers in and out of her with such speed whilst not forgetting to hit that one spot just to make her go feral for more.

The double pleasure already had her screaming lightly as she pulled Ran's hair closer to her pussy, grinding his face in her slick whilst she's squirming away from how fast Rindou's fingers are.

"Fuck, I'm close. Close. Close!" She whimpered, eyes rolling to the back of her and inept in holding her first orgasm but much to her dissatisfaction, both Haitanis ceased in pleasuring her in sync and instead, wore off their suits and unbuckled their belts. With her mind in daze, y/n didn't even notice that Rindou already locked her arms in the back using the same belt he's using and it had her thinking what the hell are the two of them planning for suddenly locking her up like that.

"What's this for?" Y/n whispered, kind of excited and at the same time, frightened by the sudden approach.

"Punishment," Rindou and Ran uttered in unison, "For cumming without our permission."

"What n - ahh!" She whimpered by the feeling of Rindou's hard spank on her ass whilst the latter just smirked it off, "F-fuck, that fucking hurts! This isn't a pa-!"

"The rules are simple. Don't make any kind of noise while we're fucking the sanity out of you. I like it rough, darling. I'll apologize to you later on so make her sit on your cock while she's facing me, Rin. I'll play with her and remember that I love you, y/n." Ran smiled, taking out his baton from his hips before whisking it midair, one that made y/n's eyes widen a pygmy gap as Rindou yanked her to one of the closest seats. The position doesn't look that good in the first place, so is the expression of Ran as he blissfully watch how you stared up to him with such fright.

"This is our first time sharing one woman and I'm glad it's you, y/n. I love you." Rindou nibbled by her ear upon making her stand in front of his stark-naked frame. Spreading her legs, he clasped her waist and dropped her hips back down in the hardness of his cock, making him more flabbergasted on how tight and how well did her pussy clenched in him. Rindou threw his back and y/n by then just shared a silent filthy mewl by how wide did the latter spread her pussyhole out from the back, parting her lips from the still new feeling of Rin's dick piercing inside her.

The lady already once thought awhile ago that she's done for after Ran mentioned something about punishment but what made her hunch more accurate is when Rindou held both of her thighs and spread it furthermore in front of Ran who soon pointed the end of his baton in her pussy, flicking it's hardness on her clit all whilst eagerly watching how she tried her hardest not to let out even a tiniest mewl from Rindou who soon started moving his hips inside her and from Ran who played with her clit using his baton.

This is unusual and a very much new type of pleasuring for her since she never experienced threesome, little did she even know that the frenzy it'll bring is more exciting than what a single cock can do. What even made her more feral is when Rindou made her stood up and faced Ran whilst he fucked her pussy alive and well from behind, worshipping her body like the celestial she is and making sure that she can't even take a single step after this.

"Is he good?" Ran asked of her whilst inserting his thumb inside her argent and halfway opened mouth. Watching her fucked out expression as Rin pounded into her is already heaven for him and watching her getting fucked by his little brother is an even more delectation for him to behold. He wanted to switch positions with his brother but he knows that now's not the perfect time for it, he wants to get ahold of her once she's fragile and shaking after all.

"I can't-." Gritting her teeth, y/n's knuckles tightened on the leather of Rindou's belt as she rested her head in Ran's chest whilst his little brother is busy rocking his hips inside her from the back, slithering his dick piercing inside her as he dominated her tightness and made her the goner by just fucking her again and again. His dick piercing grazed through all of the perfect spot and it let nothing more but make y/n reached her supposedly orgasm from awhile ago. She's close, so close to reach every last bit of it.

"Can't hold it. Can't- can't! Faster, Rin!" Y/n yelled, groaning and so close to crying everytime Rindou's tip and piercing would hit that delicious spot inside her, everytime he pounded into her and her pussy would feel how hard his pelvis is. Not to mention how Ran's fingers trek it's way forth to rub her clit, in sync with Rindou's thrust just so she could lament from the pain of not being able to cum.

"Take it like a good girl. Don't disappoint me now, you fucking whore. And Rin, is that all you got? Fuck her like a whore and not the lady that we looked up to, don't be shy. Our y/n here surely likes that, don't you?" The humiliation from Ran unbelievably turned her on even more as she found a new delectation from the brisk movements of his fingers and how fast he played with her already sensitive cunt. She was already fucked out from Rindou fucking her and adding it more with Ran's words and fingers, she might come undone while standing and bending over for them.

"Fuck, yes, fuck me. Ri-Ra-agh! Fuck! Rin! Ran!" Unable to comprehend which name should she call for, she ascertained right there that her arms were tied up and she can't do anything but obliged from the throe of Rindou's grip on her hips and Ran's fingers playing and nibbling with her nipples and clit. God, the pleasure is overwhelming and making her legs shake, it's abominable sense is coursing through every veins of her cunt and body.

"Cumming, mommy. Cumming, cumming." Rindou chanted out loud, throwing his head back when she clenched her walls around him and typically swallowed his dick effortlessly. As the squelching sound around the room didn't halt, he took his time holding his orgasm in, pounding his pelvis into her until y/n gives him a permission where to spurt out every last bit of his secretion. He wanted to come inside her, he wants her to bring his babies in her womb and watch her legs shake abominably from the pleasure. Fuck the unknown entities for he will do it once y/n gave him a gesture.

"Tell Rindou where he should cum. Outside? Or inside? Better if it's inside though, right?" Ran guided, leaving her nipple tidy before holding her neck still using his dominant hand, obviating her from breathing by pushing those two veins in each side of her throat, somehow putting her eyesight to dusk and making her lust heighten from the arraying affliction of getting asphyxiated.

"Inside. Fu-ck, come inside of me, Rin. Fuck your babies in me...babies in me. I want it. I want you." Y/n mewled with a fucked out expression from the concupiscence, making Rindou fail from holding back as he gripped her hips tautly before pushing his cock of harsher and harder than before inside her, fucking his orgasm in and out of her and sharing the most intrucing pleasure he's ever savored. Problem is he's still hard and he's not even stopping from ramming her pussy even though she already just came and is sensitive from her orgasm.

"How lewd and filthy of you, y/n. Want me to drill you like a slut, too? I'll use your lips before fucking your cunt though. That's what a little whore like you deserves, right? She's creaming all over her thighs, Rin. Not done yet?" Screaming a high-pitched tone from the degradation of Ran, y/n's hands lose all of it's color as she suppressed them tautly and still in her back. She wants to hold unto something but getting a knack of bondaging her from behind did nothing but obviate her from doing so.

"Agh! Fuck! Rin, please!" She cried out, quivering from her orgasm yet the latter remained vile and feral as he pushed his cock deeper in her cervix, filling her in with his second orgasm before pulling out completely. There y/n was about to stumble down if not only for Ran's swift reflexes to catch her waist and help her stand still even though her legs are shaking uncontrollably.

"My turn." Ran whispered by the shell of y/n's ear, trailing his hands to rip off the remaining garments off of her body whilst tracing the lining of her shoulder using his carmine lips, glamorizing her body like it's a sacred one and making sure not to leave a single area untainted with his soft kisses.

"Mine," Ran again uttered, kissing y/n's left boob before trailing his lips to the right one, "Mine," then he lowered his head and kissed her navel without unlocking his eyes off of her e/c ones, kind of eccentric to the feeling that he's off to fuck the lady that he even least expected to touch. "And mine," he muttered at last, sticking his tongue out to give her sensitive clit a pygmy lick, causing a whimper to come out of her throat.

"Want you, want you inside me, Ran." Y/n sighed heavily, thinning her lip by the arraying pleasure when Ran's svelte fingers glided in her slick folds, gathering her wetness by the palm of his hands before showing her the amorous sight of him tasting how sweet her cum is.

"Then beg, you whore. Try multiplying your age by two and that's how much I'm going to make you cum." Ran smirked, standing up from kowtowing below her before removing the belt that Rindou used to tie her up. Speaking of the latter, he's there watching the view of his brother fucking the woman he loves, stroking his own dick in the process because he evidently can't get enough of her.

"I want you inside me...please. Please. Fifty...fifty-six times?" She asked, fucked out from the lust, mouth hanging agape on Ran who's enjoying the way she just obeys.

"It would've been better if we're in the bed. I could've eat you out in front while Rindou's fucking you from the back. In that way, I could make you cum for over fifty times using my mouth only. And you're going to cum for me like the good girl you are." The executive sure is good at praising as he was pulling her along the chair's rook, made her took a seat before spreading the cheeks of her sex.

Lowering his head, Ran flicked his tongue on the slit of her pussy, lavishing it again like he's intoxicated not only by the way she melted on his tongue but because of how good-looking she is while staring down at him. He did it several times, not stopping until a small amount of juice slipped out from her hole. The smell of her reeking sex oddly turned him on even more, awakening something in the middle of his thighs as he leveled his head with hers and kissed her so well.

Rindou by then just stood up and took the pygmy vacant space by her back whilst making her lean towards his broad chest, either to make her comfortable or satiate his lust didn't matter at all.

"Ahh." Y/n gasped loudly, looking down on Ran when she felt that he inserted something inside her - it was his baton - moving to widen the scale of her pussy as he moved his weapon inside her sluggishly, his thumb draw circles in her slit to ease any sort of throe inside her. As Ran's breathing fumed below her pussy, his fervent and flattened tongue moved to lick her libia in sync with how fast he started thrusting his baton.

"Ohh, Ran." She mewled out, thighs tensing in the latter's head as her body buckled up from the seat in attempt to push her pussy more to Ran's face, wanting more friction and wallop of his tongue and baton.

"Shut your fucking mouth and refrain yourself from moaning." He ordered, glaring up to her direction as his rough hand caught the side of her hips, pushing it back to the seat again, preventing it from rising. Y/n by then just bit her lips down after hearing his commands, silently whimpering from his rough gestures.

"Fuck!" She let out a small gasp when she felt how he inserted a finger inside her ass with his tongue circling in the peak of her slit. He thrusted his hand in a fast pace without hesitation until Saints draw out her luck when his baton and fingers hit a soft spot inside her, causing for her vocals to yelp in pure quivers.

"Didn't I say that you should refrain yourself from moaning?" The side of his lips clicked as he withdraw his head and fingers on y/n's pussy, enough for her to silently complain when the heat who's building up just inside her stomach slowly faded. Even though it was almost her third time to cum, she just can't get enough for more. She wanted more than just that, more than that.

"Ran, please!" She whined, hips buckling up from the chair top with her hands struggling from the leather belt that Rindou actually put up to tie her hands once again. The thought of badly wanting to touch herself sufficed as she was too drown in concupiscence yet no further movements because of how Rindou kept her still.

"You know the one thing that I hate the most, right?" Ran asked, baring his breathing in pure aversion while picking up the gadget that he brought with him, showing to her how he turned it on before simpering at how y/n swallowed the blockage in her throat. In the first place, why in the goddamn hell does he have those?

"Disobedience, baby. I hate it when people disobeys me." He added. His thumb pressed on the controller, eyes hooked how the bullet vibrator uncontrollably shaked in his hand.

"Why are you bringing such things?" Y/n whispered.

"For emergency. Do your thing, Rin." And once again because of Ran's orders, Rin held her thighs from both side, spreading it wide in front of Ran who's just smirking from the ravishing view of y/n. As her sharp breathing got sucked in by her clenching stomach, Ran grinned widely whilst watching how she lament from the pleasure when he placed the vibrator on her very wet pussylips, tracing it from the rear to the pearl.

"Don't ever moan." He said, flickering the gadget on her slit in an up and down motion before slowly entering it inside her. She knew her throat became arid the moment the toy started vibrating inside her and how it widened the invasion of her walls, stretching it to the utmost until it was all inside her in a minute. Her moans even only came out as a choked whine because of Ran's orders. Heck, why is she even following him?

"I'll fucking...peg you after this, assfuck." Y/n warned Ran, eyes rolling at the back of her head as her toes curled from the delectation brought by a single toy.

"Now, that's good. Keep it that way, slut. I'll be waiting." Ran praised with his right hand slowly caressing her left thigh in a circular manner. She thought he was just doing it to increase the tension in her body but her whole idea grasped out of her mind when his hand flew upwards to spank her left thigh hardly, leaving a florid trace of his hand in her skin. Her body jolted up from the seat, feeling how the affliction's radiance and pleasuring waves gathered together to build another knot in her stomach.

Ran smirked upon seeing how y/n lament, enjoying the view of her - suffering - beneath him. He's playing the role of a dominant brat and he'll patiently wait until when will y/n have the time to dominate him - that's the whole idea of why is he being such a bitch right now to her.

"R-Ran, I'm coming. Please." She managed to form some words, hoping that he will removed the vibrator but you came for the third time without him removing that piece of shit inside your cervix.

Instead, he portioned himself amidst her open thighs before leaning over to her visage. With a big smile plastered in his cerise lips, he lowered his head down to the pulse of her neck. He, then, nipped her neck down to hef left breast, harshly tweaking the bud in her other boob, making her relish from the burn. And as her body flung upwards from the dwelling pleasure and antsiness inside her, she felt how his lips curved while sucking her left nipple, glad by her body's reaction.

His dominant hand then travelled to stroke her neck, lining his fingers in those spots before hardly pinching the pressure points beside it, making you lust for more.

"Still so wet." Ran whispered with his fingers slowly rubbed the aching clit of hers, making her back arched again on his touch as he picked up a pace and rhythm on rasping, hands never leavinf her neck.

He asphyxiated y/n and stole her ability to breath, earning a fucked out expression from her - eyes casting upwards eith her tongue gradually sticking out. The feeling of his fingers rubbing her very wet cunt together with how the vibrator shaked inside her made her so lost in a haywire. The wet sounds of how he played her bossomed towards the four corners of the store yet wasn't even enough to stop Ran, not even the way her hips buckled up from the seat and from Rindou.

He didn't even stopped even if y/n already came several times. His other hand still cupped her mound, his finger gradually pinched her open cunt, causing for her to relentlessly whimper from the touch of his long fingers and the vibrator shaking in her insides brutally in unison. The sensuous feeling inside her never subside as he overstimulated her body alive and well.

"Fuck, fuck. I'm going to fuck you, Ran. Please- I can't!" Y/n screamed out with tears brimming in the corner of her eyes as her body couldn't hold the touch of his fingers in her sensitive slit anymore.

"Please what? C'mon, use your words. Open that motherfucking mouth widely and talk, you whore." He said, his fingers aren't even stopping on making her down bad for his touch.

"W-what?" She stammered, the thoughts of Ran being such a frantic asshole popped inside her, causing for a great penny of regret to settle in her veins.

"Use your fucking words, y/n." He said, still not stopping.

"O' fuck you! It's getting dark! Let me go already!" Y/n exclaimed, forcing her wrist to break down on the leash of his leather belt and away from Rindou who cares less about what's happening between her and his brother.

"Oh? All I heard is fuck me. I think I've gone deaf but your wish is my command, I guess?" He smirked before grabbing the controller.

"You're fucking kiddin - ngh!" Y/n's words slurred together with her lips slowly parting right the moment that the vibrator inside her moved so quickly to the point that it was making her mind hazy and lost again.

Ran just hummed lowly, placing his thumb to heighten the degree of the vibrator's movement, causing for her knuckles to tightened on each other whilst feeling how the gadget dominated her insides. It moved inside her without mercy, hitting her vulva's walls and all of its vulnerable spots repeatedly without any hint of remorse.

"Ran - ahh. Please...just fuck me, you fucking arsh-hole." Y/n cursed under her breath, eyes almost reaching the back part of her head as another knot build up inside her stomach for the fourth fucking time.

With his dopamine rushing, Ran's eyes fired a great amount of ardor as his hands moved to denude his body from the remaining ruit he's wearing, leaving only his white t-shirt underneath and his chain necklace. He then leaned over to her place, placing his hard cock in her hole before gliding into her pussy so easily, the crown of it pushed the vibrator more deeply inside her. He groaned when the gadget vibrated on his tip, making his cock yearn for the ferventness.

"Ahh." Both of them said in unison when he fleetly entered her hole, the slick aiding it. Although she is antsy about the thought that Rindou might not hold her still, it all disappeared when Ran started pulling his dick in and out of her, it's hardness and curved tip poked a spot that sent tingles on her spine, making her lose all wits and worries.

He wasted no time. He thrusted and followed a certain rhythm in striding, his balls slapped the acme of her libia as the feeling to conquer her whole body entered in his thoughts. He grinned as his hand gripped the back of her thighs, pushing it towards her breast in one swift move before he snapped his pelvis inside her again and again.

"Ran! Fuck, faster!" With lips parting, moans poured out of her plumpy lips. Her stomach clenched, eyes rolled in frenzy, and mind's lost in the eroticism of Ran. Her screams did nothing more but make his dick harden as he plunged harder inside her, shoving himself fully to reach the acme of her guts, leaving her in awe once again.

"Feel that? Huh?" He asked while panting heavily, not even stopping in striding in a dizzying pace. It was by then that his chains dangled in her view and the moment her eyes landed on the piece of metal, a vicious idea crept into her thoughts. She held the dangling chain, twisting it in her knuckles several times until it tensed around Ran's neck, making him gasp for air as the pace of his thrust slowed a bit.

"That's it? I thought you're the fastest? You weak and pitiful creature." Her lips formed an impish smirk but it soon disappeared when she saw how Ran's upper teeth bit his lower lip. Not because he's bottled up with lividity but because her words had somehow awakened something more ferocious inside him.

"You feisty little thing. I think you really need to know what proper manners are and who's in charge in here." Ran whispered in distaste, a quiet threat is visible in his tone.

"HA!" Y/n yelped when he gripped both of her thighs harshly, bringing it into his shoulder as he plunged himself deeper inside her up to the extent where you can slowly feel his length on the gutter of her stomach, poking it. Rindou who's beneath you even had a hard time balancing himself and is closed to collapsing but it didn't obviate Ran from striding deeper, non-stop and unnerving.

"Fuck." He grunted, the muscles on his ass tensed every moment he pushes himself in the depths of her walls, fast and ferocious, like a beast in heat and ready to mate whoever comes in his way. An excruciating orgasm by the  started building up inside his stomach, pushing it further into his cock as he thrust in the fastest pace that y/n could've never imagine.

When he felt that he's near in coming, he pulled out before swiftly removing the shackles in her hands, yanking and pushing her hazy body in the floor before grippinf her chin and forcing his cock inside her mouth. Y/n by then just willingly bobbed her head in an up and down motion. The crown of his cock hit the furthest part of her throat, making her gag in retort but the way his hands gripped her head forcefully was abominable.

"Fuck." Ran grunted, throwing his head back before pushing his hips forward and back - in a brutal manner that it made her pull over. Her hands flew to obviate his hips from snapping back into her mouth but the strength of the man surely doubled hers, causing for her to just stagger in her knees as he completely shoved himself inside her mouth several times.

Y/n's saliva and his cum dripped in hef chin, helping his cock on sliding more smoothly inside her mouth. Bobbing right into him, she closed her eyes when she felt him glide himself freely in and out. He pushed his hips inside her, her throat complained forcibly and when was about to pull out, a hot and bittersweet liquid poured in the insides of her mellows.

Ran just came in her fucking mouth.

"Ha...ha.." He panted, looking down at her who didn't even reach her climax yet. Even if it was already her fourth time coming, she still came undone. With his eyes glistening, he watched how his secretion dripped down in the apex of her chin slowly. His coarsed hands moved to stroke it up, removing the substance from her lip as he stared at the most beautiful mess she had made while she's kneeling.

"T-the vibrator is still moving..." Y/n just stammered, hands slowly trailed down in her pussy up until the still sensitive cunt of hers, sluggishly playing with it while smirking on hearing how Ran's breathing hitched upon witnessing her dally. She huffed, shivering from her sensitive climax as she was unable to come anymore.

"I still want to own and fuck you." Ran whispered.

"Me, too." Rindou intruded.

"I'll consent for an equal condition." Y/n smiled towards the two.

"What is it?" They cocked their head, curious about her sudden change of tone.

"Let me peg the shit out of you, fucker."

"Me, too. Me, tooooo! You can't left me out!" Koko who's been hiding from one of the stalls the whole time also intruded, taking the other three present inside in such flabbergast as they stared with fright to the latter.

"How long have you been there?" Rindou scorned.

"Since you guys started. Peace." Holding his hand midair in a peace pose, Koko just smiled amidst the tensed ambiance. He doesn't even know what kind of hell did he just perturbed himself in.

please refrain from translating/copying.