#ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁; n.sfw

[thvkei]

baji loves when he can see himself inside you.

# tw // belly bulging, creampie.

"oh, fuck..." baji groans, hot breath pawing your features as he towers over your bare body. calloused fingers brush against your lower tummy, caressing the bulge which nestled prettily in your womb. "ya feel that, baby? so fuckin' deep inside you."

all you can do is nod quickly, muttering small 'uhuh's as you place your hand over his. he tries to shush any whines the best way he can—by smashing a sloppy and too-heavy kiss against your already tender and swollen lips, body bending down to claim every warbled noise tumbling forth from your mouth.

"pussy's suckin' me in... fuck, ease up, baby." baji groans, russet eyes scrunching in pleasure at the constant sensation of your squishy walls hugging him so tight. "y're killin' me here." he hisses before thrusting into you again, and you can feel his cock piston in and out of you as he continues his thrusts—the pleasure overwhelming your senses and making you cream around him.

despite how cruel it is, he can't stop. he won't—even as pathetic whines and whimpers continue to seep from your bruised lips as he pounds your drooling cunt until it's pulsing around him with a heartbeat of its own divinity.

the sight's too beautiful to pass up; he considers the mere thought a treason in itself. the arch of your little womb, so full and swollen with his love, disappearing and reappearing with every short, quick thrust of his strong hips. so no, he can't stop, not until you're spraying your juices all over his honeyed abdomen and clawing at his wrists, letting out clumsy yells of, 't'much, kei!!', and, 'c-cummin' again!!'

and he'd all but smirk, 'jus' one more, baby. feels so fuckin' good,' just moments before he creampies your tiny hole and stuffs you full of his babies until they're spilling out of you in thickly oozing pearly globs.

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. do not steal, translate, or modify my work. reposting is happily accepted. Most dividers are from the lovely : @/cafekitsune and @/saradika .

[thvkei]

101 w/ hanma for the smut prompts would be so hot … thank you in advance <3

“lift your hips up for me.” ⤏ hanma shuji.

notes. this dialoge is so fkn sexy w/ him ty nonnie ♡

"makin' a mess of those shorts, baby." hanma notes as he hooks his slender fingers through the elastic waistband of your pajama shorts and releases it with a sharp snap, luring out a hiss as it slaps back against your skin. his knee grows warm with slick as it presses harder against your clothed cunt, forcing his bed to dip while mewls spew from your drooling lips.

"such a sweet lil thing," hanma grins wickedly, humming as he pulls back. his eyes settle on your chest, the bed covers falling away and revealing your body to him. “hmm,” he licks his lips, “pretty eyes and pretty tits; it’s hard to know where I should look.”

heat consumes every inch of your face as you squirm under his golden gaze, eager for his touch. you're so hot, and he's barely done anything. "please. stop teasin', shu."

hanma’s captivated by the image in front of him, the parted lips and the breathless pleads that you gush, countless obscene thoughts racing through his mind, a manifestation of the sinful hunger you rooted inside him. who's he to say no to a face like that?

hanma nudges his nose against yours as the two of you come face to face again. “jus' wanna savor you, baby,” he assures you, hooking his fingers under your chin and pressing his lips against yours. it’s a slow kiss, almost only against your bottom lip, which he pulls at with his teeth, groaning as you whimper at the little bit of pain. “now,” he looks at you directly in your eyes, his own eyes, two pools of ocean blue, darkened from desire, “lift your hips up for me.”

and you obliged, arching so he could pull off your shorts and lace-trimmed underwear with them. "fuck."

you're dripping. there's a thick sheen that paints your puffy folds like glazed confectionery—perfect 'n sweet 'n all fuckin' his. no matter how many times the sight meets hanma's ravenous gaze, each time, his mouth flushes with an influx of saliva that urges to glide over both your lips.

a strangled whine is heard as hanma eagerly dips his hand down to replace your cotton panties, rubbing your clit with his thumb and inserting two fingers into your aching pussy. "atta fuckin' girl," he mumbles, crashing his lips against yours, his tongue delving into your mouth.

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