#Brivet Dark Filth

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Aged Up Tsukishima Kei x Fem Reader

TW: LEMON ALL THE LEMONS. NSFW SMUT. Dub Con, Tsukki being an asshole, Corruption kink, yan vibes, my writing, virginity loss. use of lamb asa pet name. If you see anything else PLEASE let me know so I can tag it.

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Tsukishima wondered if you had grown up in a bubble. That could be the only way someone could have been kept so pure, so innocent. So utterly unequipped to handle even the most mild of flirtations. Surely, you had to know that everyone on the Sendai Frogs has been flirting with you at some point or another. More importantly, he has been flirting with you. Sure, he isn’t the most generous when it comes to niceties, but my god woman you had to have had some sort of clue by now.

But as Tsukishima stares down at your innocent face, he realizes that you have absolutely no idea the effect you have on him. That only makes him want you more.

“Y/N” the smirk couldn’t leave his face even if he wanted it too “you want me to walk you home.”

“I don’t want you to go out of your way or anything! I-its just getting dark and I am not used to this side of town…”

“Of course not, wouldn’t want our little manager to get lost.”

Such a sweet thing you were, thinking of others. Let’s see how far he can push that… accommodating… spirit.

30 minutes later they had finally arrived at your place. Kei could have cut that time in half by taking a short cut you knew nothing about, but where would the fun be in that? Besides, as you got to your apartment door, he knew that you would feel obligated to let him in. Kei did go out of his way to help you home after all, it was the least you could do.

“Thank you for walking me home Tsukishima-san! Ah w-would you like to come in for a drink or anything? I feel bad for making you walk all this way.” Blush staining your cheeks, you unconsciously bit the corner of your lip, a nervous habit of yours. Kei doesn’t even think you know that you do it. “Of course, a water would be nice.”

Kei’s first look at your little studio apartment confirms his earlier assessment of you. Innocent. Still classy, what with the greys and blues in the modern style but the stuffed narwhals and other cutesy sea creature decorations offset the steel bookcases and matching steel appliances. What also doesn’t surprise him is how organized the place is, having seen some of your spreadsheets for the team and your current struggles to organize the equipment closet.

Kei watched you move around your little kitchen. The way you stood on your toes to grab a glass, shirt lifting enough to give him a teasing glance of your smooth skin underneath. It was enough to make a lesser man beg. Thankfully, Kei considered himself not to be a lesser man. He wouldn’t be the one begging tonight.

You felt nervous with Tsukishima’s eyes on you. It’s always hard to normal tasks when someone is watching. But it’s especially more intimidating when that someone is Tsukishima Kei. He was so smart and quick. He made you nervous, you felt clunky around him being so much shorter than he was. Rounder too.

But whenever he included you in on a joke or smirked at you, you felt the butterflies in your pulse, heat rising to your cheeks. Special. It was a little crush, one you were pretty sure was one sided. And now that crush was seated at the island bar in your kitchen. Looking ridiculously tall in such a little space.

You slide him the glass of water while rapidly trying to think of something to say, feeling like an awkward duck drowning in a pond. That’s how dumb you felt, you’re not even sure ducks can drown.

“Can ducks drown?” Wincing at the realization that you said something that stupid out loud. You go to save yourself trying to ramble about your weird thought process but were thankfully stopped short.

“I guess if they weren’t able to produce the oils to stay a-float they would. Why do you ask? Save a drowning duck recently?” The warm chuckle and smirk were comforting. In its own weird way.

‘Look at you,’ the thought comes, ‘breaking the ice and being able to maintain your awkward status. You should win a medal.’ Thankfully, this is not a thought that comes out loud.

“N-no, that would be silly, not even sure what I would do in that situation.” The giggles come unabated, a pleasant combination of flustered joy.

“It’s one of the many things I like about you,” Tsukishima continues “you always have the most interesting thoughts.”

“You have things you like about me?” Your face is hot. Butterflies turning into waves as you try to assess. The whole moment is overwhelming.

“Do you think I would have walked you home if I didn’t?”

Tsukishima doesn’t expect an answer. Enough is enough, if not now when? Taking advantage of your flustered state, Kei had rounded the little island, cornering you to a counter. Hands placed on either side you.

“You asked me to walk you home because you liked me too, didn’t you?” his voice was low in your ear, breath hot on your neck. All the sensations, the heat coming from his tall body, the smell of his cologne and him was becoming too much. Everything was just so new for you.

“I..i..i”

“Well now you have me here. Wanting you like you want me.” He quirks a brow “you do want me don’t you? Or are you just a slutty tease? How cruel of you.”

“N-no!” You weren’t a tease, you did like him, you did want to get to know him more. This was just all.. s-so so much. Too much. “I like you, I..i do! I-“

With his soft lips against yours Kei cuts you off. Its unexpectedly soft for someone re-known for their vicious tongue. Who knew that that the words of a devil hid behind the soft lips of a saint?

Easily lifting you to sit on top of your counter, Kei slips his body between your thighs as he continues to taste you, drinking your soul that comes out in whimpers. “So sweet Y/N-chan.” His lips keep softly pressing along your jaw, softly nibbling on your ear.

“Do you know what I think? I think you have been wanting me for a while. Tell me, do you think of me when you touch yourself here” long fingers teased along your inner thighs, under your skirt, to trace along your quickly dampening panties. Your head shaking no, body feeling thick with the unknown powers of lust, words not able to make it past your lips. Then he rubs your clothed clit, and it is nothing like the brief moments you have touched yourself. It’s a test that Kei has definitely studied for, your body instantly reacting, the lust building, knotting in your stomach.

Moans singing from your throat, you didn’t even realize that you had gripped onto his arms. As if they could anchor you to reality when all of your nerves were shooting off to space. Kei watched as you climbed higher, and once you were close to the precipice, so close to shattering he pulled back, kissing you soundly. “Now now, don’t want to be selfish. Don’t you want us to come together?” His grin is sharp but he still kisses you so softly. The difference makes your head spin.

“I..i have never done anything before… s’much too so-“ your whimpers are silenced by the soft lips of the devil. “I haven’t done much before either” he lies “but don’t you want me like I want you?” Of course you couldn’t, Kei thought, he wanted to own you.

“I never thought you would be so selfish Y/N” your head began to shake on your own. You weren’t selfish, you did like him. You did! Your frantically whispered “please” had the sharp grin in place.

Kei lifts you towards your bed in the corner of the room, thankful for your studio layout. Sinful tongue tracing down your neck as you are laid upon the bed. He slips skillful fingers beneath your clothes, taking his time exposing your skin. The slow burn of your innocence rising like smoke. In this moment you experience the clarity that, whatever happens tonight will change you forever. And you are powerless to stop it.

Too much too soon too much too soon too much too soon “ahhh” the shocked scream leaves your throat as Kei suckles a nipple into his mouth. The knot tightening in your stomach, winding you higher, overwhelmed by all the new textures and sensations. Nothing was as you imagined, you could have never prepared for this. “K-kei” his name spilling from your lips did something to him, grazing teeth against the sensitive nub.

As he continued to show attention to your sensitive nipples, his fingers had been tracing your bare pussy lips, gathering the wetness from between your folds. The long digits searched lower, gaining entrance into your wet heat. Stretching you open, exploring to depths that you have never dared go before. Pleasure rising within you, you begin to pant as you reach a higher peak than before, knot tightening and yet you still could not break.

“We should come together.” Kei mummers against your skin as he slowly rises up your body. You are just so small compared to him. Kissing you deeply, he moves your legs to be around his waist, letting you feel the warm hardness of his length. Looking down, nervousness began to coincide with the rising of your impending crash, he was thicker and longer than you would have ever imagined. Similar to the rest of him, the red tip angry and leaking precum as Kei rubbed it along the wetness leaking down your thighs.

“Its not going to fit” you whimper out, head tossing at the pleasure of his tip hitting your clit. “Shh shh my little lamb, don’t get selfish, you can take this like a good girl. Watch, I will show you how good you can be.” With a groan Kei grabs his length aiming at your entrance. “We will go slow, let you feel all of me”. With that he began to rock in, tip breaking through the first ring.

Head thrown back with a groan he continued to slowly rock his dick inside of you, inch by slow inch. Thumb constantly playing with your clit, rubbing against the side of the hood as he paused to let you stretch. You were so unbelievably tight, even beyond virgin expectations. Your breathing was labored, your whole world focused on the stretch between your thighs, unknowingly clenching against the intrusion. Too much too soon too much too soon.

“Easy lamb, breathe for me” Kei spoke through gritted teeth. He was capable of kindness, you were his after all. There would be plenty of time to slam into you later. You began to loosen as he cooed at you, Kei never stopping the slow rocking of his hips. After what felt like eons, he had finally broken through, balls deep inside of you, letting you adjust to his length while he caught his breath, gloating at being the one to experience your tight heat enveloping him, of being your first. And your last, if he had any say about it.

“My sweet little lamb, being such a good slut for me” Kei cooed kissing away your tears that you hadn’t even realized were on your face. “Lets cum together yea? Would you like that?” you nodded your head, ready for the fall, for the anything you just needed him to move. “Use your big girl words” Kei admonished still holding still, even his thumb had stopped moving.

“P-please Kei please move, I w-want us-s to cu-m together-r” you moaned, not even finished with your desperate pleading before Kei pulled his hips back to begin ricking his cock in. A steady yet faster pace than he had originally intended, but he was only human after all, and he needed you to cum with him. He needed you to need him.

You were overwhelmed, only capable of strangled moans of Kei, and too much, and don’t stops. His thumb continuing its assault on your clit, the pace of his hips steady and fast and deep. You could swear you could taste him, he was hitting so deep inside of you, his thick length dragging along your walls. Driving you higher and higher, to where pain was pleasure and pleasure was pain.

Kei was close. He knew you were close, could feel it as you fluttered around him. Lifting your legs to his shoulders he changed the angle, searching for the spot inside of you that would completely push you over the edge, would ruin you. With a keen cry tearing from your lips he knew that he found it. Angling his thrusts he kept up his pace knowing that it was only a matter of time.

“S’too much stop. cant cant cant” your head knocked back and forth, your body on fire, electric almost nuclear reactive. “Yes, you can. Cum for me lamb” Kei demanded. His voice hard, determined. As if his words could control sin, you shattered, body spasming as you fell back to earth, hitting every rock along the way. It was a relief filled with sharp edges, causing tears to fall and shakey breaths. Kei cooed at you, telling you what a good little slut you were for him as he fucked you through your orgasm, quickly cumming himself as you milked him dry, painting your inner walls white.

Kei pulled out, a stretched out beside you, gathering you on top of his chest. “What a sinful little lamb you are, letting me do all of that to you.” Exhaustion was overtaking your body, as you gathered your wits about you, shame starting to replace pleasure.

You tried to defend yourself, but Kei interrupted you “its ok to be a slut for me lamb. Because you want me, and now I have you.”

[brivetaroundtown]

This is laughably late almost 4 months late in fact fuck. For @seijorhi ‘s Deal with the Devil collab. You know life, mental health, etc got in the way which is stupid but there it is. Anyway here is some terribly dark Yaku senpai for you.

TW: NSFW, DARK CONTENT, debt sex slavery, DUB/NON con, potential Stockholm syndrome or at least on the cusp of it, time skip spoilers, oral m! receiving, use of pet as a pet name as well as references to owner/master. Yandere elements. Barely any proof reading so theres that too. Anything I missed please message me and I will add it.

Fem Reader X Yan dark Yaku

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

If only you had known then what you know now. If only you had asked more questions. Such as ‘what is the price of your help’ and ‘how long will it take to pay back this debt’ or even a simple ‘what is in this for you’. But no, you didn’t ask any questions. You accepted help from him without thinking, believing that he was helping his old high school buddy out of the goodness of his heart.

But now you know that Morisuke Yaku does not have a heart.

That is really the only explanation you can come up with. You would have been better off having to deal with the Yakuza over your father’s debt than dealing with Yaku senpai as a collector. At least the Yakuza would have just killed you when you failed to be able to pay, being forced to live like this has taught you that there are worse things than death.

For example, if you were dead you wouldn’t have to wear this thick leather collar.

If you had taken death as an option you wouldn’t be on your knees under Yaku’s desk, choking on his thick length, which really shouldn’t be as big as it is considering his smaller stature. And you certainly wouldn’t be getting off on being treated this way, your traitorous body dripping with arousal while your mind screamed at your misfortune.

His deep voice rumbled while on call with his agent, probably about the upcoming Olympics. You would be going back to Japan soon. Or at least, Yaku would be going back to Japan. You didn’t know if Yaku was going to take you back to Japan with him or if he would leave you here in Russia.

Maybe you were sucking too hard, or accidently brushed your teeth along his length during your musings, but Yaku’s hand gripped your hair to halt your movement. You began to stroke his length back and forth with your tongue while you waited to see if he would let you continue or if you had to endure a punishment.

With an angry sigh, he hung up the phone. You could feel the tension, in the air in the tightness of his thighs, the quick flex of his dick in your mouth. You knew that this was not about you necessarily, but hope began to bloom in your chest. Maybe instead of taking it out on you, you could flip the tables, get a chance to be seen as an ally. A supporter.

Hell you would even take consensual lover.

Anything to start building trust just on the off chance he did decide to take you with him to Tokyo. You would have a better chance of escaping if he trusted you.

He slowly pulled your head off of his cock, a line of drool connecting the beautiful head of it to your lips. Fingers trailing through your hair to under your chin, lifting you so that your eyes could meet.

“Up on the desk.” The command was smooth and even, in a voice that sent goosebumps along your skin and throbbing need in your blood.

After an ungraceful scramble, you spread your legs wide without his demand. You were determined to please him and get on his good side. Slipping between your thighs he whispered a quick good girl against your lips and began to make you see stars.

You think you would have been used to his thickness by now and the hard pace he kept, but it still stretched your walls causing whimpers to seep from your lips. In all the dark this pleasure may be the only light.

His hand on your throat was steady, more to keep you upright than to choke, though that hasn’t stopped them from squeezing before. His thrusts were controlled. Deep and in an even rhythm, a product of his athleticism, you tried your best to return the soft kisses he pressed against your lips, quickly becoming fucked dumb against his desk.

“Spread your lips for me pet” he ordered, voice firm and seemingly unaffected.

With a shaking hand you slowly spread your lower lips, giving him even more room to move, exposing your clit to his ministrations. You were quickly approaching the end, pleasure so close you could taste it on your tongue.

“P-p-please sir c-can I c-c-cum?” pleas whispering from your lips, desperate for a yes for him to give in. You had been good, you deserved this at least. Right?

“Look me in the eyes pet” you hadn’t even realized that they had been closed so caught up in the spiral of sin, pleasure having warped everything around you. “Good girl pet”

You whimpered against him, keeping your nether lips open and your eyes staring into his dark ones. He had everything while you had nothing, nothing but this and even this was conditional.

“Go ahead pet” and with permission from your owner your orgasm crashed through you, consumed you in waves of ecstasy. Yaku’s thrusts became faster as he neared his end, filling you to the brim with his hot cum. You never understood why he like to watch it seep out of you, but watch he did, which was why you couldn’t move your hands until he told you too. Well, one the many reasons you couldn’t.

“I am going to miss this.” It was muttered so low you almost missed it. Fear gripped you, for you finally got your answer.

He was leaving you here, going to Japan without you. And you knew that there was no way you could convince him to think differently.

You were stuck with him, forever.

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