#but yeah! i’ve never had a massage before so i’m a little nervous but my friend (who booked both of us in) says the lady sounds really nice

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In some other news I’m getting a massage at 2

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"Special Appointment"

recom Mansk x human f. reader

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Summary: You're in charge of the physical and mental health of the recom team. Mansk has an appointment and he gets a massage. Little do you know, he has developed a crush on you which becomes fairly obvious during the appointment and there is a turn in events.

WARNING: SMUT, fluff, bad language, penetration, blowjob, fingering, breeding kink

Word Count: 5482

The RDA is a busy place to work in. On Earth, I had a lot to do already. On Pandora, my chores seemed to double. Luckily I’ve been slightly transferred from the research department to… whatever department this is. 

I studied Na’vi species. Their body structure, muscles, skeletons, genes, and organs. The psychology too. Their language, culture and behaviour. 

Now, I no longer have the desk job which I am thankful for. I was moved and assigned to the newly created recombinant team, to give them regular checkups and make sure everything was okay. 

Part of my job now was to give them physiotherapy. Not all of them needed it but even the smallest complaints of pain or pressure could be a fault in the system so I needed to look at it. 

Today, I had Mansk assigned to me. It was a check-up with an included massage because he wasn’t sleeping well. 

I had gotten to know most of the recom’s pretty well. Mansk was one of them. We’ve had a few previous appointments and I enjoy talking with him. He���s the only person who asks me questions back when he comes in. I definitely don’t expect anyone to do that but it does often make my day. Of course, I don’t tell Mansk that because I want to keep things professional but I look forward to having him come in. I’ve also never massaged him before so let’s see how it goes.

Lyle came in for one yesterday. Not because he needed it, he’s in good condition. He insisted he needed a massage so I just let it happen and he fell asleep before we were even half done. 

Anyway, I knew what I was doing. This was my job, after all, so there was no need to be nervous. It’s all going to be okay, he’s just going to take his… shirt off. And I will not stare OR make it awkward because I’m a professional at what I do and I’m still trying to get a raise so I can’t have anything going wrong!

He’s meant to be here in a few minutes so I get the room ready by putting away anything that wasn’t needed for this appointment. Since I wasn’t working in a laboratory anymore, I didn’t have to wear the stupid coat or the gloves. My clothes were more comfortable and that was part of the reason I preferred this over my previous job. 

The big and heavy metal door beeps and the light above it flashes green instead of red. They automatically open and outside it is a colleague in a lab coat and half of what I’m assuming is Mansk. 

Yes, the doors were absolutely humungous for me but apparently still not big enough for the Na’vi body. The person holding the clipboard direct the soldiers here and they nodded before turning to leave. 

Mansk slowly leaned down, tilting his upper body slightly forward and stepping into the room. At least the ceiling was high enough. 

“Don’t hit your head.” I say, smiling and quickly arranging my desk. 

Mansk grins and breathily answers “Yeah.” before scanning the room. 

“Hi, welcome back.” I greet him and he smiles. 

“Hey.” he nods and I point to the large chair. 

“Take a seat there and I’ll be right with you.” I say, finishing what I was doing. 

Mansk listens, walking over to it and taking a seat while moving his tail out of the way. He always paid extra attention to it here because he didn’t want to knock anything over. 

“Alright, I’m ready.” I say, turning around with all the necessary clean tools. 

He nods again. I noticed he didn’t talk much, only when it was important. Yet he would still go out of his way to ask me things. 

“How are you feeling?” I ask, stopping on his side and placing a few things on the trolly next to the chair. 

“Alright.” he said, straightening his posture on the seat. “How are you?” he asks. 

I chuckle and a smile forces itself onto my face. 

“I’m alright too, thanks for asking.” I say and he smiles. “You know this check-up is about you, not about me, right?” 

The corner of his mouth lifts up into a slight smirk. “Yeah, I know.” He says and I see myself in the reflection of his shades. 

“Do you mind if we take those off?” I ask, motioning to his sunglasses. “You can put them on again when we’re done.” 

He looks away and nods, taking them off and holding on to them. I smile. 

“Thanks.” 

I start with the check-up by examining his reflexes. The good old snapping next to the ears to see if they react. Everything worked well. 

Next, I need to check the eyes. I reach for the torch and then gently place my hand on the left side of his face to guide him to look towards me. 

I notice how his eyes widen as he watches me intently but lets me do what I need to. 

I turn on the torch to its weakest level and shine it in his right eye. He squints a little and his pupil shrinks. The other eye does the same. It’s healthy. I keep his head there while I put the torch away and I feel how his eyes continue to linger on me. 

I face him again, noticing that they are slightly red in the corners. Probably from lack of sleep. His eyes keep flicking back and forth, probably looking at mine but I refuse to let myself get distracted. Not that I didn’t want to. If I could I would sit down in his lap and stare into his eyes all day but I don’t want to make him uncomfortable because that would clearly be crossing the line and I would probably get fired. 

I smile, gently tapping his cheek with my fingertip in praise that it’s all good and I step away. 

“What happened to your face?” Mansk suddenly asks me and I remember the small scratch I have. 

I grin at the memory. “Me and a friend were messing around with paperwork and she threw some of it at me. It’s just a papercut, no biggie.” 

“Important paperwork?” he asks, smiling and looking up at me. 

“Don’t tell your Colonel or the General.” I slyly say and he chuckles, dropping his head and shaking it. 

I then scan over his braid, picking it up and checking whether everything is in its place. I pull it over his shoulder to make sure that it's still flexible like it should be. A Na’vi virus side effect is a stiff cord which is extremely painful, so luckily he doesn’t have that. 

He watches how my hand glides over his braid and has to suppress a shiver which I don’t notice. 

I move it down his queue and pinch the end of it gently while making sure he isn’t showing any signs of discomfort. The braid was very sensitive and it had to be handled gently or else it could potentially cause some disruption in the body. 

He stayed still so I examined the small strands that moved as if they had a life of their own. I didn’t touch them, I just looked. As long as they move, everything is fine. 

“Good, everything looks fine.” I say and flash him a reassuring smile before taking all the tools back to the cupboard. 

“You said your back hurt, right?” I ask him, to make sure I didn’t get it wrong. 

“Yeah.” 

“Did something happen?”

“Nah, I just slept badly.” 

I nod, writing it down. “Okay, then please remove your shirt and you can lie down over there.” 

He nods and I turn away to give him a little privacy just to keep everything comfortable as I finish my notes. I get out the oil that helps with cramps and sore muscles from the cupboard next to me while I hear him shuffling around and laying down. 

I turn around and walk to him with the bottle of oil in my hand. Since the mattress for him to lay on is the height of his waist, that makes it as tall as me so I have steps to climb on. 

Mansk turns his head to the side and grins. “You have steps?”

“Yep. We don’t talk about it.” I say, quickly shutting him down. 

“It’s cute.” he mumbles and the words make my heart race but I’m so in the character of the version of Y/N that doesn’t give a shit, that I can respond quickly. 

“I feel like a Chihuahua.” I say, making him chuckle again. 

I climb up and kneel next to him. Mansk is resting his head on his arms again and his tail is swaying around. 

“You have to keep your tail down for the next 20 minutes.” I say and he lifts his head. 

“Still too?” Mansk asks, seeming a little worried about that. The tail was hard for them to control. 

“No, just try to keep it flat down if possible.” I laugh and he drops his head in defeat before nodding. I knew he struggled to get it under control too.

He managed though and I climbed on top of him, placing my legs on either side of his waist. 

His tail was beneath me so I refused to sit down. Mansk’s ears were flattened back, focusing on me instead of pointing forwards. 

“Just relax now.” I say with a smile and he answers with a soft “Mhm”. 

I flick open the bottle, pouring some oil on my palm before rubbing it between both my hands to warm it up. 

I then place my hands on his bare back and notice him flinch a little. Goosebumps rise on his skin making me smile but I say nothing. 

I start working on his back, feeling his tense muscles and focusing on loosening them. 

As the minutes go by, Mansk grows more relaxed and lets his shoulder slump. 

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Occasionally, he sighs and I smile because it makes me feel better about my work when I know that he isn’t uncomfortable or in pain. 

I start telling him about the crisis I had with paperwork this morning because I know Mansk prefers listening over talking and he also prefers listening over silence. 

So when I speak and rant, he listens and gives me his attention and it often helps me blow off some steam. Sometimes he adds things like nods or agreeing noises or even questions. 

“Why was the deadline at 2:00 in the morning?” he asks, it sounding like a mumble though because his head is between his arms. 

“Ask my bitch of a boss. Never giving us a normal time to do anything. That’s why your appointment is this late.” I complain and I feel him chuckle. 

I work my way up his back, not leaving out a single spot. Apparently, I found a good area because Mansk is now letting out a few groans and his ears have drooped to the side. 

The noises he is making hypnotise me and I can’t get enough of it. I’ve zoned out a few times already, daydreaming while massaging him. Mansk is now suppressing them and it makes me wonder whether I did something wrong or whether he felt a change in the atmosphere. 

I also noticed he was no longer as relaxed as before and I tried to redo what I had previously done to ease the tension but it didn’t work. 

That didn’t stop me from continuing though. We had a few minutes left and I was working on his shoulders right now. 

Suddenly, I felt something brush up against the back of my leg and turned to see that Mansk’s tail was no longer down on the mattress. 

I was about to say something about it when it suddenly caressed my hip and then seemed to try and wrap around my thigh. I froze for a split second, watching it move. 

Was he doing this on purpose or was his tail once again acting up against his will?

I tried ignoring it, speeding up the massage because we were almost done. Maybe Mansk fell asleep? 

Then, I felt his tail brush the inside of my thigh which was so close to my crotch and it made me jump. I suddenly grew extremely nervous and decided to stop. 

“Okay, you’re all done.” I say, being so thankful that I didn’t stutter and trip over my words. 

I climb off Mansk, putting the bottle of oil away and when I turn back to him, he hasn’t moved at all. 

“You can come down now.” I say, trying to encourage him to get up because his appointment is finished. Not that I had anyone after him, he was the last person.

He runs a hand over his face and suddenly he seems frustrated. 

“I uhm- I can’t… get up.” he says and his words confuse me. 

“Does it still hurt?” I ask and he shakes his head no but I’m already returning back to where I was before. 

“Is it the same spot as before?” I ask and Mansk shakes his head and starts to panic slightly but keeps his composure as I climb back on him, running my hands down his back.

I notice how tensed up he is but he doesn’t seem sore anymore. 

“I can prescribe you a cream to relieve muscle pain.” I say, looking over to my cabinet again. 

Little did I know, Mansk needed to be relieved in a different way and of something else. But he would never dare tell me. 

Mansk thought of you too highly. You were like an angel to him and he appreciated every second he got to spend with you. Yes, he had developed a crush but he was denying it even to himself. He didn’t want to ruin what you had. 

Even though his new body was difficult to deal with and he had to put up with it needing more attention, he wouldn’t ever touch himself to the thought of you or anything like that. In his head, you were too good for him. He knew that if he got up, you would visibly see what had formed in his pants and he would probably kill himself or lock himself away forever if you would see him as some creep. 

But all that holding back had the tension in him just build up and he was currently having a very hard time suppressing his feelings. 

I lift my left leg up, ready to climb off of him but suddenly his tail is around my thigh and it’s keeping me there. I don’t move, wondering whether it will let go but it stays still, just holding me there. 

“Mansk?” I ask and I notice his head is raised but he seems to be avoiding me. 

In the next second, the tail tugs me down and I land on Mansk. My weight is now fully seated on his lower back and- 

…the beginning of his tail is pressed up right against my clothed pussy. The contact makes my breath hitch and I watch the muscles on his back flex. He must feel it too. 

Then, his tail moves and I gasp. His ears shoot to where my noise came from and he is gripping the edge of the mattress so tightly his knuckles have turned white. 

The smell of you fills the air and Mansk is able to pick it up. It makes his pupils widen a little and he bares his fangs while fighting himself to not turn around and touch you. 

I start to imagine what could be going on and while I can’t see his expression nor pick up any scent, I can feel how the atmosphere completely changes. 

The shift leads me to a conclusion of why Mansk isn’t turning around and why he is so tense all of a sudden. But since I’m not sure, I don’t want to risk too much. 

However, I will act on it slightly because I can see that his body language confirms my hypothesis and I’m the expert in that after all. 

“Mansk.” I say, with my voice more confident now and no longer shaky. His ears twitch back before flattening out again. Yeah, he heard me. 

I lift myself up a little while his tail still holds on to me. 

“Turn around.” It almost sounds like an order and it seems to surprise him a little. This time he inhales a shaky breath. 

“But uh- I can’t I have-” 

“Do it now.” I add and I watch him swallow nervously before he complies. His tail becomes loose around my thigh and he slowly turns around, to lie on his back while I give him some space. 

His face is tainted with an embarrassed blush, his ears are once again strained back and he refuses to meet my eyes. He’s just staring down at himself and he looks almost ashamed and guilty. I follow his gaze, letting my eyes trace down his bare torso until I see his problem. And with that, my theory is indeed confirmed. 

Mansk had a boner and he was clearly embarrassed about it. 

I inhale sharply and my lips part. I don’t know what to say but seeing him worked up like this is really doing it for me. I just need to know whether he feels like this about me or whether his body is just messing with him again. 

I move back a little so that I’m not right above it. Mansk’s eyes flicker up while his cheeks continue to burn. 

“Is this for me?” I ask with a smirk. “Or is it your Avatar messing up?”

Finally, Mansk looks at me. He looks like a puppy that just did something bad and is in trouble. 

He’s been trying to come up with any plausible excuse to save himself from this situation but your words hinted at amusement and now he wasn’t sure whether he should lie to get out of this or see where it goes. 

I notice he is hesitant so I decide to give him a little push. I move up, now hovering over his torso and staring down at him. Mansk watches me with wide blown eyes and perked-forward ears. 

“Come on, you can tell me.” I smirk again, taking one hand and tracing it along his collarbone and down to his chest. He shivers beneath me and his expression is changing from being hypnotised to fighting himself. 

“If you don’t want to I will leave.” I say, wanting him to know he has the option to get out of this if I really have misinterpreted this whole situation. 

“No-” he breathes out and I watch how defeat floods him. He’s given up on holding back. 

“Y/N I love you.” he blurts out and his words take me by surprise. I wasn’t expecting him to say that. I can see he’s still deeply blushing but he’s just staring at me like a lovestruck idiot at this point and I’m starting to love this. 

“Yeah?” I ask, raising an eyebrow while a grin forms on my face. 

“Yeah.” he almost whispers. His voice gave out for a split second and he sounds hoarse now. 

“How much?” I tease, letting my fingertips dance on his glistening skin. 

“So much.” 

I just watch him in amusement. Who knew a big man like him would be so whipped and desperate? 

“I need you so bad.” he adds and it almost sounds like a whine. Yep, he’s losing his barrier of being an emotionless and quiet soldier. 

I chuckle, wrapping my fingers around his dog tag and leaning down to him. 

“Magic word.” I say, thriving in the fact that I have so much control over him who is 3 times as big as me. 

“Please.” he whispers and I grin. I lean down, keeping our faces just mere millimetres apart and then Mansk leans his head up and connects our lips. 

I kiss him and rest my hands on his chest while his own start to wander my body. I let him touch my waist and face, but the rest will have to wait for later. 

His hand travels down my back and once it passes my hip I pull away and smack it lightly. Mansk retreats his hand and stares up at me. 

“Not yet.” I say and the words make him shiver again. 

I sit back on him and let my hands glide over his torso. 

Slowly I inch to the waistband on his pants and soon I am sitting on his upper thighs while his erection is straining his pants in front of me. 

Mansk leans on his forearms to watch me and I grin at him again. 

“Can I?” I ask, teasing his skin while dipping my fingertips beneath the fabric. He shakily sighs and nods his head. 

“Words, baby.”

“Yeah…” 

I slowly open and tug down his pants, thereby noticing he isn’t wearing a belt for once. I pull them down his thighs along with the underwear beneath and he sighs in slight relief when his erection is freed. 

This time I gulp, staring at the size of it. It’s so big it blows my mind. I might have to rethink my strategy here. 

Mansk notices and seems a little worried. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” he tells me and it warms my heart but the longer I see him like this the more I need him inside me. 

“I want to.” I say, leaning forward and kissing him again. “You’re so beautiful.” 

His ears perk forward and I take note that he likes the praise. 

I then sit back again and wrap one hand around him. Mansk shudders and bites his lip and then I do the same with my other hand. 

I stroke him a few times to test the waters and it seems to be working because Mansk is falling apart. 

I smile to myself when I see how his mouth is hanging open a little and how his breathing gets heavier. He groans when I tighten my grip a little.

I lean down after collecting saliva on my tongue and lick over his tip. His teeth sink into his bottom lip and he tightly clutches his hands into fists again. I hear Mansk whimper and I continue to lick the tip of his cock, running my tongue along the slit where what I think is precum is forming. 

I lick a long stripe from the base to the top before I wrap my lips around his tip and suck on him. Mansk throws his head back and his body shakes. 

He’s been so desperate for your touch for so long and he refused to ever take care of himself or acknowledge it so now he’s so much more sensitive to you, he can’t help himself but already spill all over your hands. 

Mansk is cumming and I try to swallow everything I can but the white ropes of cum are spurting out on me and my hands, it’s a mess. 

He’s breathing heavily and I watch how his dick is throbbing in my hand. I myself and completely hypnotised by it and I wonder whether it’s going to go soft but it doesn’t. 

Mansk has his head tilted back while he steadies his breath before he looks back at me. 

“Can you do another round?” I ask, licking some cum off my hand and then licking my lips. The sight of that has Mansk feeling sure that he can do it. 

“Fuck yeah.” he breathily says and I grin. 

I sit back on my legs and pull my top over my head while he watches me with heart eyes. 

I throw it to the side and quickly, my bra joins it on the floor. Mansk is speechless, still unable to wrap his head around the fact that you are doing this here with him. 

My shorts and underwear are gone in the next second and Mansk sighs while letting his lust-drunk eyes rest on the newly exposed parts of your body. 

He sits up once I’m naked but he keeps his hands on the side, not sure whether he is allowed to touch me or whether I even want that. 

“You’re so cute.” I smile at him, sliding my hand over his head while one of my hands holds his cheek. 

His cheeks heat up even more and he can’t suppress the big smile that formed on his face. 

“Who’s making you blush this bad, huh?” I ask, in a teasing manner and he chuckles, dropping his head but doesn’t answer because we both know the answer. 

I lean forward and connect our lips once again. This time we are closer and I arch my bare chest into him. 

The make-out session is heavy and soon he builds up the confidence to touch me. It starts out small, with his fingertips lingering on my thigh. Then he holds my waist.

I grow impatient, wanting to feel more so I take his arm and wrap it all the way around me. Mansk presses me right against him, wanting to be as close to me as possible and he moves his kisses from my lips to my jaw before he starts to mark my neck in hickeys. I don’t even care if they will be visible, I need him more than anything right now. 

I run my hands along his shoulders, appreciating every part of his body that I can and then my fingertips reach his braid and I let my hand glide down it. Mansk sighs into the crook of my neck and I decide that I need to feel him now. 

I look down between us and grind myself down against him. He stops what he’s doing and relishes in the feeling before leaning back a little. 

I watch as his hand travels between our bodies and he rubs the inside of my thigh before gliding his finger over my pussy. I whine, forgetting how good it felt to be touched like that. Maybe I needed this just as much as he did. 

He was rubbing me and I rested my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes. 

Before long, he pushes his finger halfway into me and I tensed up. It was obviously much bigger than my fingers and already stretched my walls a little but I tried relaxing again. He carefully pulled it out and repeated this action, thrusting it in a little further each time. 

After a while, Mansk was fingering me knuckle-deep and then he added a second fingers and I held on tightly to his arm. 

“Fuck-” I whimper and he just leans down and presses his head against mine in a form of comfort. 

“You’re so pretty.” he whispers, making me blush. I hide my face by pressing it against his torso and he smiles. 

I finally start to relax and it feels good but just then Mansk pulls his fingers out of me. I watch as he puts them in his mouth and licks them clean and it makes my heart skip a beat. 

“God you taste amazing.” he groans, kissing my cheek before reaching for his dick which is almost pressing up against his stomach. 

I lift my waist up a little more and Mansk supports me by holding my hip. He lines himself up with me, pressing his tip against my entrance. 

“Go slow, please.” I say, a little worried about how it will feel. 

“Yes ma’am.” he smiles, pressing his forehead against mine and rubbing his hand up and down my thigh. 

Slowly I lower myself down and I feel the resistance. I adjust my position a little and push myself further down until finally, his tip pushes inside me. 

Mansk’s mouth drops open and he relishes in the feeling of how I’m hugging him. 

Even this would be fine with him. He just needs to make sure you feel good.

I clench my teeth together, stopping for a moment before letting myself sink down. The further inside me he goes the thicker he becomes and I’ve never felt anything like this before. 

Mansk isn’t pushing me down at all, he’s letting me go at my own pace. Meanwhile, his eyes are fluttering closed and he’s trying to gather all his self-control to not spill just from how tight you are around him now.

I don’t manage to bottom out but neither of us expected that. He hit my cervix with his tip and he was just a little over halfway inside me. 

I dig my nails into his skin, trying to fight back the discomfort and closing my eyes. Mansk notices and gets worried. 

“I’m sorry…” he softly says, guiltily looking at me to make sure I’m still okay. 

“Don’t be. I’ll be fine in a few minutes.” I say and give him a smile before readjusting myself on him. 

“You feel so good.” he whimpers, cradling my body with one arm while holding himself up with the other. 

I smile, glad that I can please him. 

For the next two minutes, I just stay like that, needing to get used to him. 

After that, it doesn’t feel like such an intrusion and I nod. 

“It’s okay now.”I breathe out and his eyes shoot open and meet mine. He returns the nod and I slowly move up before letting myself sink down. 

I set a slow pace and know that I won’t manage to keep it for long. Luckily Mansk helps me out by guiding my movements. 

It starts feeling good and with time my legs turn to rubber and it’s Mansk who is moving me up and down his length. Both his hands are on my waist while mine rest on his shoulders and he’s effortlessly lifting me before pushing me down again. One would think that the person on top has control but that is definitely not the case. 

As soon as the first moan leaves my lips, it encourages Mansk to pick up the pace a little. 

His ears are once again strained back as he focuses on making us both feel good. 

My eyes are glossy because I’ve never felt so full in my life and he was managing to hit all the good spots inside me at once. 

“Mansk-” I moan, starting to feel hazy. “Don’t stop.” 

He hisses, your words making a volcano of butterflies erupt in his stomach. 

“Y/N- I can’t hold it much longer.” Mansk pants. 

“It’s okay, I’m almost there…” I reply, feeling the tension build up in my lower abdomen. His hand dives between our bodies again and suddenly his thumb is rubbing against my clit. 

I moan out his name again, letting my own head fall back while Mansk continues to fuck me down on him. 

I feel his dick twitch and his eyes close as he chases his high. It’s all too much for me and with the next thrust, he pushes me over the edge. 

My pussy clenches around him as if it weren’t already tight enough and it drives Mansk feral. He’s cumming right behind me, filling me up while I see stars. My body trembles while he presses us together again to keep us grounded in reality. 

I gasp for air, leaning against him for stability while his hot breath fans against my back. 

“Holy shit.” I whisper and he chuckles. I notice how his cum isn’t dripping out of me. That’s how tight it is for him. I feel a little sore now that the pleasure is gone but I remain close to him. 

We pull away a little and Mansk gazes into my eyes. He’s about to say something but I cut him off with a kiss. Of course, he doesn’t complain. 

When I pull back I smile, realising I’m in love with him too. He’s the best person I know here. Why not give it a shot?

“I think I love you too.” I whisper and my words make his eyes widen. He wasn’t expecting that either but it made him smile. 

“Let me take you out some time.”  he suggests and I giggle, looking down. 

“Sure.” I reply and Mansk pulls me into a hug. 

We clean ourselves up and he sets a day for the date. 

“See you tomorrow.” he says as he leaves. 

“Don’t be late!” I call after him with a grin. 

“I wouldn’t dare to. I’m meeting you.” he says, turning around with a grin. That was so cheesy it made me blush. Fuck.

This evening went much better than expected.

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Sypnopsis - Professor Crowley helping you his dear student relive some stress.

Warnings - Smut 18+, Teacher x student, squirting, dirty talk, humiliation, gagging, flattery!

A/n - I was been supposed to get this done. Sorry for the delay I got really busy with school. But it’s out now thanks for the support! And also before anyone starts Y/n is grown. REBLOG PLS!!

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“It’s been months since I’ve seen my family! My friends hell even my enemies.” What have you been doing this whole time? Answer me, Crowley,” you demanded!

“Y/n I have a school to run on top of trying to solve your impossible dilemma. For all I know you might’ve fallen from the sky like the tums.” Well, you’re not doing a good job at your school if your students keep overblotting,” you snapped.

You were tired of Crowley's BS that’s why you stormed into his office. You were currently standing over his desk looking his stupid mask in the eyes. He sat on his chair which resembled a bird cage.

“I have to be the one to stop them from dying because conveniently somehow you’re never around. You told me I could be a student here, not a therapist.” As pathetic as it may be you began to cry the built stress of holding back your feelings let loose.

“I need help myself I don’t have time to help others. Please Crowley help me find a way home,” you sobbed. Crowley sighed before clutching you closer to him.

“I'm a generous headmaster I hate to see my students under such stress. Especially beautiful ones that I’m trying to help every day. Crowley pulled your hands away from your face. Here come closer Y/n.” You followed his instructions as he pulled slightly on your arm.

He opened up one of his desk drawers to a file with your name on it. “This is everything I’ve collected on you so far even after using my global resources,” he spoke.”You read through the files while bent over his desk for a better view.

You could see how every lead he got was scratched off. It was hard to read since he had chicken scribble but you got through most of it. Crowley had been trying. But this file just proved one more thing you were never getting home. In a moment of shock you fell back and the tears began to stream again. You were in Crowleys now lap to upset to move. “Sorry Mr. Crowley,” you sniffed. “I can see now that you have been trying.”

“Yes this whole time this situation has been stressful for me as well since you’re quite troublesome on campus,” he joked. You could tell he was trying to lighten the mood. “I guess you have it hard too.” You shifted so that you could look at him not even remembering that you were on his lap.

“Um yeah I guess you could say that,” he coughed. For a second you wondered what he meant by that and then you felt it. His large hard on pressing onto your back. “Oh I should get up,” you yelped.

“No, I don’t mind you staying here. You look too pretty when you cry. And it seems like we could both use a little bit of a stress relief. Look at how tense you are.” He started to massage your shoulders then his hands rolled down to your neck.

You let out a sharp exhale startled by his cold hand on such a sensitive area. He began to grind himself into your now-exposed panties since your skirt was lifted. “I’ll continue only if you want me to Y/n. It’s an honor to make love to someone like me,” he chuckled.

“I’ve never done anything like this Mr. Crowley.” It’s okay I’ll walk you through it there’s no way you won’t enjoy your time with me.” Okay I’ll try then.”

“But are we gonna do it here? What if someone walks in?” They can’t do much to the I'm the headmaster after all.” His hands gripped your ass giving it a firm squeeze. “I don’t know Mister this seems like a bad idea.

“Hey,” you protested. “Just calm down.” His fingers ghosted over your pussy causing you to squirm. “Squirming already I guess you’re nervous. I would be too if I were having sex with me.”

“Shhh just sit and relax.” He put your legs on each side of the chair legs and held your back for support. “Let’s get these useless things off.” He cut off your panties in an instant with his claws.

“Your egos too high,” you spoke. “And your mouth is too smart it would be best if I stuff you quiet.” What huh.” You asked not fully registering what he meant. The leftover fabric of your panties was stuffed in your mouth.

“That��s better.” One of his hands gripped your thigh tighter as the other worked off his golden claws and gloves. You waited watching his every move. His fingers were abnormally long and slender. He also had claw-like fingernails on all but two of his middle fingers. You didn’t think Mr. Crowley would get any pussy he seemed too busy but you were wrong. He knew exactly what to do massaging your clit while teasing your fluttering hole.

Your moans could be heard through your gag. “Feels good huh?” I can tell it does look at how you’ll suck me up.” He inserted his finger then and your heat greedily accepted him.

“See I’m always right!” You ready to take the next one? He questioned inbetween tasting your juices on his finger. You shook your head quickly slightly ashamed at your eagerness. The stretch felt heavenly to the point where you sunk your hips down further on his fingers.

“So needy huh? You needed this Y/n you need me huh?” You shook your head again grinding yourself up and down on his fingers. By now your pussy was so wet it started to make lewd sounds.

They got louder and louder the longer you fucked yourself on his fingers. Crowley sat back admiring the view. Your pussy was on full display since your uniform skirt was lifted. You felt his eyes burning onto you. His gaze wasn’t a judgemental but a loving one.

He realized how much of a slut he just found. He would just have to train you to realize it. But you were quickly breaking out of your box. Your moans were turning into whines. You were close now bouncing on his curved fingers like a fuck rabbit.

Your hands dug into his shoulders landing on his soft feather-filled Shaw. You buried your face in his neck too ashamed to face him. “Most women would get tired by now and want me to fuck them. I guess you young ones have more stamina.”

He was such a talkative asshole you wish that he would shut up. But you couldn’t stop now when you were so close to cumming. You were so close to letting go your juices were dripping down his fingers wetting his dress shirt.

“Such a loud sloppy mess for me. You’re doing so good Let me see how you feel with this.” He stopped all motion leaving you breathless. For a second you were hopeless that he was gonna help you finish. But his hands boosted your thighs up now your pussy was nearing his mouth.

You gasped into your gag you were high up now with no support other than his hair to hold. “Shh calm down I never dropped anyone doing this. Just give in everything will be okay.” He spoke sending vibrations and chills up your already shakey spine. He licked up around your thighs purposefully missing your needy parts. You whined pulling him forward. “Lick here.” You tried to illustrate through your gag.

This was the longest you’ve been edged your entire impatient life. You used your tongue to push your gag out you could’ve taken being bound any longer. “Headmage please I need your mouth. I need to cum or I think I’ll go crazy. Now stop being a fucking tease,” you demanded. “That’s not nice language young lady.” Okay, I’m sorry I’m sorry,” you pleaded.

“Fine, I’ll be kind enough to spare you.” Ahh! You screamed being unexpectedly dropped. You were back on Crowley's lap then you were back on the desk. You spread your legs again and finally after what felt like forever his mouth met your clit.

You wrapped your legs around his head tightly. “You’re not escaping this bit.” No problem I can stay like this for hours,” he murmured. He began to lap up your juices that had pilled up from all his teasing.

“Mmm, that feels good.” Doesn't it baby I heard my head game is superior.” Stop hearing and start focusing,” you instructed. “You’re insufferable,” you sighed. “And you're sweet so sweet,” he explained through slurps.

“Mmm Crowley,” you groaned. “You’re so naughty y/n I feel you twitching on my tongue. Are you about to cum? You must be look at how you’re shaking.” You hadn’t even noticed that how your body was reacting.

“Yes I’m about to cum!” Hmm,” he pondered. “Should I really let you cum? I don’t think this naughty pussy deserves it.” He teased while slapping your clit. You tightened in surprise and sprung up. “Crowley!”

“Fuck please just let me I’ve been waiting so long.” He gave you a reassuring glance latching his mouth to your clit. This time you knew he would allow you to cum. He didn’t let up for a second not even to breathe.

His mask partially lifted but you were too out of it to look at his secret identity. Your vision began to blur so you just shut your eyes as tight as they could go. Crowley didn’t like how your body was pulling away so his arm held your stomach down.

There was no escaping his tounges harsh attack even after you began to cum. He continued prolonging your orgasm. Your toes curled and even the iron grip he had on your waist wasn’t enough to stop you from shaking.

“Fuck I’m gonna! Ahh, I’m gonna squirt if you keep that up,” you warned. “I don’t mind the mess my dear but I do mind your volume.” He explained before pulling you into a smothering kiss.

You let go completely over his lanky fingers. “Headmage!! You screamed into his mouth. His tongue swayed across yours muffling your sound. “Ahh.” You sighed relieved that your edging was over. You were trying to relax your breathing for a moment before you hit Crowley. “What the fuck why are you such a tease?!”

“I have to be and anyways you should be grateful look at how hard you came.” You left my desk all sticky.” Well it’s gonna stay that way,” you chuckled. You slid off his desk pulling your panties back up.

“C’mon don’t leave my little stress reliever. Don’t you want to help your dear Headmage out a little more after I was so kind to you?” He grabbed his buldge and for a second you wanted to go back down on your knees.

But the bell ringing distracted your thoughts. “I need to be a good student like I said earlier. So bye Crowley. You left leaving him a hard insatiable mess.

[misstycloud]

How Yandere Clark would react if the reader wanted to mate with him, being her first time.

This is if reader immediately accepted him and decided to move in with him. Also if she had no negative feelings towards hybrid’s courting methods.

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“A-are you sure?” He stumbled over his words. He needed to be absolutely certain this was what you wanted. “I don’t want to force you to do anything you’re not sure of.”

Clark winced at the thought. He would hate to bring that sort of pain to his mate.

“Clark, for the last time, yes I’m sure.” You huffed. You’d tried to convince him to mate with you which had transformed him into a nervous wreck of a bear.

“S-sorry…..I’m just anxious since I don’t want you to get hurt. Especially not by me…” his form slugged as he entered a depressed state. “It’s stupid, I know.” The round ears atop his head folded down in shame and sadness.

You crawled closer to him and stroked his back. It must’ve looked funny- a small, weak human comforting a giant bear-man like a child.

“It’s not stupid, Clark. Come here.”

The hybrid inhaled deeply as you enveloped him in a hug. Or, as you tried. The difference in size made it a little difficult. Clark loved getting hugs from you. Specifically, he loved when you would massage his ears gently while embracing him.

One of the reasons where because he could breathe in your delicious scent, and the other was because he never received physical affection from anyone before. They’d all get scared and avoid him like the plague the moment they saw his monstrous form. He understood where they were coming from, though. So he didn’t blame them. But it still hurt.

You were so sweet to him! And he loved you so much. At first, he believed he’d be leading a lonely life until he died of old age. But then out of nowhere, you showed up and brought love into his life!

He is very sensitive to everything concerning you, which of why he freaked out when you asked to mate. Sure, you two had lived together for a couple of months now and he’s accidentally seen you naked once when you’d gotten out of the shower and was changing. But even that was enough to make him profusely apologise and hide under the blankets with a flushed face.

He knew you two would one day complete the mating, though he didn’t know it’d be so soon. The truth was, he was scared. Scared of hurting you in the process of something that’s supposed to be connecting two souls and bind them into one. Deep down, it was why he was in no rush to mate with you.

What if he crushed you under his weight while doing it? Your bones, so flimsy and feeble would easily break. Or what if you died of suffocation? The possibilities were hundreds.

“Clark, my teddy bear,” he glanced up to see your kind smile. “You don’t have to worry about me, it’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, but since this is our f-first together I don’t want it to be a bad memory….”

You chuckled, “it defiantly won’t. You’re so sweet and gentle, there’s no way you’d hurt me.”

“But what if I accidentally-“

You grabbed his shin firmly, setting his widening eyes on you.

“Listen here, Clark. You are the most wonderful, adorable and cutest bear I’ve ever met. You are so nice to every soul you meet, even when they don’t treat you the best. There is no one sweeter to me than you and I love that about you. Clark, you are always so careful around me, it’s as if I’m made out of glass. But I’m not. So stop acting like I am. I need you to fuck me and finish this mating bond or we’ll dance around like this forever, and I’m not about that. You hear me?”

By the end of your speech, the man’s entire face was red with an awestruck expression. Did you just say all that? To him no less!

God, he’s one lucky bear. Being your mate is the best thing that’s happened to him.

A goofy smile graced his features, he giggled and said with a lustful glint in his eyes, “I’ll make you regret saying that. Be prepared, ‘cause we’re not leaving this apartment for a while.”

- 🐻

Yeah so mostly it’d just turn into a comfort session. Clark loves reader so much and he’s afraid of hurting her, even if it’s by accident! Poor baby!

This bear is simply just a nervous and overthinking wreck when it comes to reader.

Don’t be fooled though. There’s a lot of stamina and lust buried under all that sweetness. He’ll still be careful though, making sure reader is alright and prioritising her pleasure above his. It’s actually his first time as well, so he isn’t entire sure how to go about things, but he’s willing to learn his mate’s body.

Before he met reader. He wanted to know a thing or two about pleasuring your mate. So he typed that in the search engine and he had no idea there’s so much you can do.

Eventually, Clark being Clark, he had to turn it off. Then he went to hide in the bathroom out of embarrassment.

[mattsdae]

Matt Stone? Period sex? FUCK YES!! I’m so down for that idea!!!

the thing is, i feel like matt would be so nonchalant about periods that he doesn’t even make a big deal out of it? like as long as you’re fine with it, he’s down. if anything, i think he would actually like it bc he can slide in easier and with less preparation. plus i heard sex helps with cramps sooo

anyways here’s some content warnings

matt stone x fem reader , period sex obviously , matt is actually nice for once ??

“i’m on my period.”

he looked down at you, thinking for a moment. you hadn’t been dating matt for long and this was the first time he’s tried to have sex while you were on your period. it sucks, but you were fully aware of the fact that most men are grossed out by periods. it made you nervous telling him because matt’s such a nice guy, but him being weird around periods would definitely end the relationship.

“and?” he said, visibly confused. you adjusted yourself, leaning on your elbows as he pulled away, no longer pinning you to the bed.

“i just wanted to let you know. are you fine with that?” you asked, clinching the sheets as you said it. he rose an eyebrow.

“are you?” he responded. you nodded. “lemme get a towel real quick. you need to do anything or..?” he stood. you went to the bathroom, removing your tampon before getting back into his bed, which now had several towels laid down.

“isn’t this a little overkill?” you joke. he shrugged.

“i didn’t know what your flow is like so i just put a ton to be safe,” he said as he crawled back over. you played with the corner of one of the towels.

“why did you grab white towels?” you asked with a laugh. he shrugged and lifted your legs, wrapping them around him and lifting the shirt you stole from him.

“i’ll just buy more, babe. it’s not like i have red towels on hand,” he grumbled as he leaned down, kissing your neck. you giggled and squirmed under him. it wasn’t your first time having sex with him, but everything he did was still so new you didn’t know how to react.

“i’ve never done this before,” you mumble. he glances up at you, still confused.

“ever?” he clarifies. you nod. he leaned back, letting himself settle between your legs. his fingers slowly trailed down your chest and towards your stomach. “you want me to talk you through it?”

you nod again and smile. he slowly dipped his fingers between your folds. you shivered, finding yourself for sensitive than usual. he leaned down and kissed along your tummy. you sigh as he circled your clit.

“you know, i heard somewhere that sex can help with cramps,” he started. you laughed.

“that’s not true,” you say. he smiled up at you.

“seriously! i looked it up ‘cause i didn’t believe it either. says there’s some endorphins that release during sex that helps with pain,” he explained. as his fingers ran along your hole, never going more than a knuckle deep.

“are you saying that so i’ll have sex with you everytime i’m on my period?” you ask, barely holding back a moan from his touching. it was embarassing how well he knew you already. he wasn’t even fully touching you, but you still arched your back.

“why would i have to convince you? i’m sure you’ll enjoy it since you’re already writhing.” you blushed while he chuckled. he finally inserted two fingers, sighing himself as you moan. you grab at his triceps, shocked by how easily he fingered you. “see how easy this is? i’m sure you’ve gotten horny while on your period, right?”

“yeah,” you moan, rutting against his fingers as he curled them. you whimper at the obscene squelching noise. he didn’t mind, though, instead massaging your walls until you gasped.

“there we are. have you ever touched yourself during your period?” you shook your head. “well, you can be more sensitive, which makes everything ten times better and it helps with the sexual frustration,” he spoke smoothly. his tone was even as you fell apart under him. his voice almost punctuated every movement, a subconscious rhythm to it.

“matt, i think i’m gonna cum,” you whimper. he pulled his fingers out, causing you to whine. after wiping his fingers off on the towel, he undressed, tossing his boxers and shorts to the side. he gave himself a few tugs before lining up.

“i’m gonna slide in real easy, okay?” he said, quietly asking if you were sure. you nodded. it would be impossible to back out now, not with your orgasm being right there. you shut your eyes tight, covering your face as you felt the head against your pussy. as you took a deep breath, he pushed in. he stopped at the tip, letting you adjust. it did go in easily, which only made you beg for more.

“please, please, please,” you chanted, trying to grab onto his shoulder and pull him close. he chuckled above you, clearly enjoying your reactions to everything he was doing. he held still, circling your clit again.

“you gotta be patient, momma. don’t wanna hurt you,” he teased. you whimpered. he knew that was your favorite pet name, so using it only made you more desperate. that was his motive, of coarse, so he slowly thrusted inside, letting you feel every inch inside of you.

“matt, please,” you begged. “just, kiss me? please?”

his clean hand held you by the back of your head, pulling you close and planting his lips on yours. you moaned into his mouth as he finally bottomed out. he bit your bottom lip as you trembled, clinching around him.

“fuck, you feel so good. such a good girl, huh?” he huffed as he pulled out just as slow. you grabbed his cheeks, desperate for more. he chuckled against your lips, pulling away just enough that you weren’t touching anymore. he brushed a hair out of your face, enjoying your red cheeks and lips.

“i want you to fuck me, matt. please,” you begged again. you looked up at him with the best puppy dog eyes you could muster. he smiled and pinched your cheek.

“you don’t have to beg, baby. you’re doing so good,” he smiled before thrusting back in, still gentle and experimental. your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him close. his smile pressed against your neck before kissing along your tensed muscles.

his hands ran along your sides before staying on your hips, holding you in place. he’s been rough before, but this wasn’t one of those times. he caressed you, causing shivers down your spine as his fingers just barely brushed over your skin.

“i’m close,” you whimper. he kept his pace, gripping your hips just a bit harder as his stuttered. he was close, too, but he held himself back. your nails dug into his shoulders, dragging down as you tried to pull him closer. he couldn’t get any closer, chest pressed against yours, but you still tried.

“go ahead, baby. you deserve it,” he hummed. your face scrunched up, pushing against his neck. you trembled, choking out a sob as you came. he moaned above you as you throbbed around him, arms tightening around his neck. “so good, honey. so good.”

you slowly relaxed, falling back onto the sheets as he pulled out and came on the towel under you, which was now soaked in cum and blood. he kissed your cheek before going to the bathroom, wiping himself off and returning with a wet towel for you.

“thank you.” it was quiet, but you spoke just loud enough for him to hear it. he laughed.

“why are you thanking me?” he asked with a grin.

“that was just.. really good.”

“well, thank you for trusting me enough to do that.”

[eddiesgorlie]

Locker Neighbor Pt.2

Sebastian Kydd x Virgin!Reader

Summary: Here’s part two to Locker Neighbor! I’d recommend reading part one first. Here’s where it gets spicy!

Warnings: Oral (M&F receiving), unprotected PiV (wrap it up babes, we don’t want any babys or STD’s over here!)

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He grabbed my hand and pulled me up before pulling me towards a door. “No, lets go to my house. Its two doors down. My parents aren’t home.” I said with a smile. “That sounds great to me.” He said as we walked out of the front door.

“I should have brought a jacket.” I said, shivering as I looked at the distance between the houses. He took his long black coat off and handed it to me. “Here, put this on.” He said. “Thanks.” I said, smiling as I pulled it on. My nerves started kicking in as we got closer to my house. I was about to have sex with my highschool crush. My hands started fidgeting and he slowed down, turning to look at me. “Are you ok?” He asked, completely stopping. “Yeah, just nervous.” I said, trying to meet his eyes. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, we can just watch a movie or I could go home. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.” He said, his hand on my shoulder. “No! I mean no, I want this, I’m just nervous, but the good excited nervous, you know what I mean?” I blurted out. “Hey, I know what you mean. I’ve liked you for a long time now. We’re going to take it nice and slow, the last thing I want is for you to be uncomfortable.” He said, pushing my hair away from my face. “Y-you have?” I asked. “Well, yeah, of course I have.” He said. I smiled and kissed him. “Me too.” I said as I pulled away. He smiled and started jogging down the street, my hand still in his.

“Heels!” I yelled, trying to catch up. “Whoops. Sorry!” He said, stopping. He turned around and picked me up bridal style. “Sebastian!” I squealed. “What? Now your feet don’t hurt.” He said with a laugh. “Thank you.” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. He continued carrying me down the street, up my driveway and onto the porch. “Here, set me down so I can grab the key.” I said. He carefully set me down and made sure I had my footing before letting me go. I grabbed the key from under a flower pot and unlocked the door. “My room is up here.” I said smiling. He nodded and started following me up the stairs and down the hall to my room. “Sorry, its a little messy.” I said, grabbing clothes off my floor and throwing it all in my closet before shutting the door. “Its nice, its looks lived in.” He said, looking around my room. He walked up to my desk and shuffled the papers. “Did you draw these?” He asked. “Yeah, I like to consider drawing my side hustle.” I said with a laugh. “You have a business?” He asked. “Yeah.” I said. “You just keep impressing me.” He said, walking over to me. “Oh, I do?” I asked, smiling. “You sure do.” He said, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into him. “Can I kiss you now?” He whispered as he inched his lips towards mine. “Yes..” I whispered. His lips crashes onto mine, his hands reached down and massaged my ass in his hands. I sighed into his mouth.

He placed his hands under my thighs and lifted me, walked over to my bed and dropped me down onto my mattress. Never breaking the kiss. My hands reached under his shirt, stroking his toned stomach and chest. He pulled away from the kiss and pulled his shirt over his head and tossing it on the floor. “Can I take yours off?” He asked, playing with the hem of my dress. “Of course..” I said. I sat up, shrugged my cardigan off and bunched my dress up at my hips so he could pull it off. Once my dress was on the floor his eyes roamed over my body, taking in my matching red bra and panties. He pushed me back onto my back and his hands stroked over my body. “God, look at you.” He said. I blushed and my hands came up to cover my face. “Hey, none of that, I want to see that beautiful face.” He said, grabbing my hands. I slowly dropped my hands to my sides and looked at him. “Why are you embarrassed? You are beautiful.” He said, kissing my palms. “This is just a lot to take in.” I said with a laugh. “Are you not comfortable?” He asked. “I am, I’m just shocked. You’re the boy I’ve had my eyes on for the past few years.” I said. He smiled and kissed me. “As much as I love this, I’d love to see whats underneath. Can I?” He asked, playing with the straps of my bra. “Yes, you can.” I said, smiling. He unclasped my bra and tossed it on the floor. His rough fingertips stroked over my breasts, grazing over my nipples. He grabbed my nipple and rolled it between his fingers before giving it a light tug. I bucked my hips up and moaned. “You like that, don’t you?” He asked. “Very much.” I said as he continued his slow torture, my panties getting wetter by the moment.

“I want to taste you.” He said. My cheeks went red and my eyes wide. “Only if you’re comfortable.” He said, grabbing my hands. “I am.” I nodded. “Have you ever sat on a guys face while he ate you out?” He asked. “N-no.. um, I’ve never done this before. I’m a um virgin.” I said. “You are? Baby, you’ve got to tell me that, I could’ve hurt you.” He said. “I’m sorry.” I said. “No, don’t be sorry. I’m just glad I know, we’ve got to ease you into having a dick inside you.” He said. I nodded. “Do you still want to try oral?” He asked. “I think you’ll like it.” I nodded at the idea. “Yes, I think I’d like it.” I said. He nodded and laid down on his back on the bed. “Take these pretty panties off and just sit right on my mouth.” He said. I slid my panties off and straddled his head. “Baby, not hover, just sit right on it.” He said. “But you’ll suffocate.” I said. “I’ll tap your leg three times if I need air.” He said, reassuring me. I slowly lowered down until my pussy was sitting on his mouth and his tongue licked my pussy. I moaned and braced myself against my headboard. “Oh my God, oh my God.” I yelled. “Feels so good.” I moaned. He groaned against my pussy as he attacked my clit. As my orgasm was approaching, I started riding his face, begging for release. “I’m close!” I cried. The coil in my belly finally snapped and a wonderful feeling flowed through me. I rode out my orgasm on his tongue before collapsing onto the bed. “You taste just as sweet as you look.” He said looking at me, my cum glistening on his lips. “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.” I sighed. “Are you ready for another?” He asked. “Just another minute. Can I help you first? It looks like to need it.” I said, motioning to his hard-on straining in his pants. “I’d love you to.’ He said with a laugh. I sat up as he undid his belt and dropped his pants, followed by his boxers before joining me back on the bed. “Do you know how to get a guy off?” He asked. I shook my head. “Ok. The tip is sensitive like your clit, it feels great when that is touched. I carefully took the tip in my hand and stroked over it and the slit. He leaned his head back with a hiss. “Good job, just like that.” He said. I stuck my tongue out and licked the slit, tasting the salty precum on my tongue. “Try hallowing out your cheeks and take it a little deeper.” He said.

I wrapped my lips around him and took him deeper until my gag reflex kicked in. His hands buried in my hair and guided me. I felt his cock twitch and he pulled me off of him. “I don’t want to cum yet, I want to with you.” He said, stroking my cheek. “You did so good.” He said smiling. “I have a good teacher.” I said. “Good girl.” He hovered over me and lined up with my entrance. “I’m going to go nice and slow, tell me if you need to stop.” He said. “Okay.” I said, smiling. The tip of his cock pushed into me and stretched out my walls. I whimpered at the intrusion but didn’t tell him to stop since I knew it would get better. “You’re so tight.” He groaned. He continued pushing into me until his balls slapped against my ass. “You doing ok?” He asked, breathlessly. “Mhm..” I moaned. He slowly pulled out and continued his motions. It slowly became more pleasurable and I began to enjoy it. I held his hands as I felt the warmth building up in my stomach again. “I-I’m close.” I sighed. “Good girl, me too.” He said, his thrusts staggering. “Cum for me, baby.” He said. He stroked my clit, throwing me over the edge. I clenched around him as he twitched and came in me.

We both caught our breaths before he pulled out and collapsed next to me. I turned to face him and he pushed my hair out of my face and behind my ear. “Was that as amazing for you as it was for me?” He asked. I pulled him into a kiss. “Better.” I said. He pulled the blankets over me and held me against his chest, his chin resting above mine. “When do your parents come home?” He asked. “In two days.” I said. “Can I stay the night with you?” He asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” I said, kissing his chest.

“So, what are we?” I asked. “What do you mean?” He asked. “I mean, are we together.. or was this a one night thing?” I asked, hoping for the first option. “Well, I’d be honored to call you my girlfriend.” He said. “I’d love to, boyfriend.” I said, smiling. “I’m glad to hear that, girlfriend.” He said, kissing my head.

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[velvetstreets]

I have suuuch a specific request after Urban’s 🗼🚂 post. Could you maybe write something where Jack wants some pictures/ videos of him and his girl before going on tour so he asks Urban to help and maybe he gets more involved (or stays behind the camera, writers choice)?

JACKMAN & BIG WHOREEEE lmao

“Baby-“ Jack turned to look at you. The two of you were laying in his bed, both on your phones with Jack’s left hand rubbing up and down your exposed thighs.

“Yeah?”

“We need to take some new pics soon, before tour starts again.” He said scrolling through his photo album.

“Mmm, you’re right, it has been a while.” You said looking at him, reaching a hand out to caress his jaw. He leaned into your touch and kissed your palm. He set his phone down and took your hand, slowly kissing up your arm and onto your neck and chest. You closed your eyes and let out an sigh of relief.

Jack shifted so he leaned on his forearm while leaning over you a little, his other hand going to the waistband of your shorts. He slipped his hand through and palmed your pussy through your panties.

“Jack-“ you groaned, your head feeling fuzzy, rational thinking out the window as a primal feeling came over you - you’d do anything to get Jack to continue his movements.

“Would you be okay if Urban took pictures and a few videos for us?” He murmured in your ear, continuing to rub you through your panties, your arousal seeping through the fabric.

“Y-you want Urban to film us?” You asked, eyes still shut in ecstasy.

“You’ve seen his work, better than any iPhone. Plus I’ve seen the way you look at him, he looks at you the same.” Jack continued to kiss you and finally he slipped his fingers under your panties, rubbing at your clit a little before slipping two fingers in you.

You moaned loudly as Jack pulled your cami down, making your tits spill out. He attached his mouth to one of them as you groaned out.

“I- I didn’t know you saw t-that.” You said feeling guilty.

“Don’t feel bad baby, I think it’s hot.” He said, the pads his fingers rubbing against your walls.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. My perfect ‘lil slut, squirming and writhing around on camera for us. How would you feel about that?” Jack said kissing up along your neck and jaw.

“C-could be fun. You’re okay with it?” You let a deep shaky breath out through your nostrils.

“You being spread out for me and Urban? Hell yeah. Plus he knows you’re mine anyways, it won’t be weird - but I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to, this is just a suggestion.” Jack said as one of his thumbs massaged circles into your hips. You let out a moan of relief, your legs and hips always aching at least a little bit.

“Fuck yes, Jack, right there-“ you moaned.

He ceased his movements except for kissing along your chest.

“Need an answer before you cum babe.” He said nonchalantly, like he wasn’t holding onto the edge of your orgasm.

“Yes, let Urban film us, I don’t care- it’s all for you anyways.” You said letting out a frustrated sigh.

“Yeah? You sure? I don’t want you saying yes just because you’re about to cum y/n.” Jack said using your name; you knew he was serious and wanted your consent, or your objection to know where you stood on the situation.

“Yes, Jack. I’m okay with him filming us, promise. Now make me cum.” You told him, and he kissed your face a bunch making you giggle before he went back to the task at hand. His fingers worked at a face pace as they slipped in and out of you, his thumb harassing your clit with the hard pressure he was rubbing it at. Soon enough your orgasm crashed, your legs twitched around Jack’s hand, your jaw falling open into an “oh” shape, as your eyes were screwed shut - taking in your ecstasy.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing you cum.” Jack chuckled before sucking his fingers clean of your essence.

4 days later..

Jack had invited Urban over for the night to hang out, already laying out the details and specifics for him beforehand. You were a little nervous to say the least, but both Jack and Urban reassured you that you had nothing to be worried or insecure about. Urban was adamant about that especially since he was the third wheel here. You warmed up to him a little more; usually you and Urban were besties, but you crawled a little back in your shell subconsciously when his eyes bulged out his head when he saw you in your lilac lingerie set.

“Chill man.” Jack said smacking him upside the head.

“Sorry. You look great y/n.” Urban said with a friendly smile.

“Thanks, Urb. So.. how do we do this?” You asked shyly.

“Y’all just do your thing, and I’ll give directions where they’re needed.” Urban said setting up his video camera and his vintage camera.

“I figure we’d take pictures first, and then videos?” He asked the two of you.

“Sounds good.” Jack said, making his way towards you, tilting your chin up and smiling down at you. “Y’okay baby?” He said quietly, only for you to hear. “Mmhmm.” You nodded your head - still in his palm - and smiled back at him, the dimples he loved so much peeking out.

You got on the middle of the bed, perched on your knees as you faced the boys. Jack put on some music to set the mood, with Urban starting to snap pictures as you posed. After a few shots, Jack placed his Kentucky state chain around you.

“A few with this chain too. Looks good on you sweetheart.” He said winking. Urban kept taking pictures as you continued to pose - tits, ass, thighs, pussy - all up in Urban’s camera lens, as well as his own face. He really tried to keep his professional brain on, but part of him couldn’t doubt the arousal he was feeling from seeing you like this. You saw his tongue peek out and swipe his lips when you sat on your knees spread, pulling your bra down enough for your tits to squeeze out, biting your lip.

“Okay lie on your back for me.” Urban asked you.

You did as he instructed, laying down on the bed and he straddled your waist to get a good birds eye shot.

Jack replaced his Kentucky state chain for the KY one now, his favorite chain to see you in. It was basically yours now, he wore it every once in a while, but he loved seeing it on you more than on him.

“So pretty for us, baby.” Jack praised you, boosting your confidence and smiling at him. Urban sat perched on top of you, careful not to make any certain moves; when all he really wanted to do was grind into your hips right now. You looked up at him so innocently, long lashes batting at him, soft thick pink lips that were coated in lip gloss, shining up at him. Urban continued to take a few pictures before you took your bra off. You laid back pushing your boobs together as your heard the shutter of his camera.

Urban asked Jack to exchange his camera for his video camera, deciding he had gotten enough pictures for now. It was when you reached a hand down to your panties and started to rub your clit under the fabric, letting out a soft moan, that Urban’s dick got hard. You felt and noticed this, looking up at him, grinning. Glancing at Jack, you gave him a knowing look, and he nodded, signaling he gave his permission. Looking back at Urban, you put your hand on his bulge, rubbing up and down his length, adding some pressure. Urban was caught off guard, lowering the gadget in his hand, looking at you with confusion and relief.

“It’s okay Urb. Keep going.” You assured him.

He craned his neck to look at Jack. “All good man.” He promised him. Urban turned back to you and got off the bed. Before you thought you had scared him off, he put the camera down and pulled down his jeans and T-shirt, so he was left in his boxers and undershirt. Jack did the same and walked over to the edge of the bed while Urban picked the video camera back up.

“C’mere, princess.” Jack said, pulling at your legs so you slid closer to him. He turned you over so you were on your stomach, and then he put his hands on your hips, lifting them so you were on your knees - ass in the air. Jack spanked you a few times, causing you to squeal and whine out in pleasure; Urban’s dick occasionally twitching at your moans within his boxers. Jack slid your panties down your legs, rubbing his hand over you ass again before spanking it one more time.

“Fuck!” You moaned into the sheets.

“Y’see what I mean about the sounds she makes for me Urb? So hot.” Jack chuckled as Urban hummed in agreement.

“Turn around again, sweetheart. We wanna see you.” Jack said rubbing his hand on your lower back, giving a kiss to your spine. You flipped over, and Jack took your ankles, spreading your legs open. He swiped his thumb through your folds, your left leg twitching at his action.

“So fucking wet, baby. You gotta come see this Urb.” Jack said. Urban bent down on his knees, and rested an arm over your leg to get a good angle of your pussy with his camera. Jack spread your folds with two fingers, and continued to rub at your clit with his thumb. He finally inserted two fingers, slowly pumping in and out of you. You couldn’t contain your moans, hands now removed from your tits, currents grasping at the sheets beneath you. Urban was practically drooling at how your pussy glistened on camera. He looked up at you and you met his stare, eyes hooded and smiling that sweet smile of yours at him, he could cum right now at sight before him to be honest.

Jack kissed your clit before removing his fingers, causing you to let out a frustrated whine. He slapped your clit, making you cry out before chuckling and removing his briefs.

“See how bratty she gets when she’s needy man? Dick is the only way to shut her up. Show us how needy you can get, sweet face.” He said turning his attention back to you. Jack stroked his dick a few times before positioning himself at your entrance. He slowly thrusted into you, letting out a grunt of relief, while you moaned out at the fullness.

“Oh god, Jack.” You cried out, as he sped his pace up, the slapping of his thighs against your ass echoing the room. Urban filmed Jack fucking you, watching as his dick slid in an out of your pretty pussy. He angled the camera back up you body, getting your chest and your face in the frame. You smiled up at him, and reached a hand out for him to take, which he did. You brought his hand to your breast, squeezing his hand over the flesh, making your moan out a borderline pornographic moan, to which Urban shivered at.

“Urbannnn-“ you whined out.

“She wants you in her throat Urb. Make her be quiet for a little.” Jack grunted.

You tugged Urban’s grey sweats down, his erect cock slapping up against his lower abdomen. He got closer to your face and you leaned your neck to swallow him whole.

“Jesus, fuck-“ Urban said inhaling a sharp breath as you bobbed your head up and down on his dick.

Jack took your right left and lifted it over his shoulder, causing him to hit a new position with in you. You felt your stomach start to tighten as Jack fucked you at the intense speed and harshness he thrusted at, his tip constantly nudging your cervix. You moaned around Urban’s cock, which was now slathered in your saliva and his precum, the blowjob becoming messy - a favorite of yours.

“Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum-“ Urban groaned out, as the hand that had snuck into your hair tugged at your locks. Urban pulled away from your mouth and jerked his cock, cumming in your mouth and on your tits, groaning deeply.

The action made your head fuzzy with arousal, making you clench around Jack’s dick as your toes curled and your grasp on the sheets inbetween you fingers were so hard you thought you had ripped them. You came with a loud moan, tears spilling from your eyes, your mascara running down the sides of your face. Jack finally reached his peak, pulling out and cumming all over your pussy and lower stomach.

“Fuck.” He breathed out, setting your leg down and leaning against your knees. You couldn’t speak. You were a floating mess, covered in cum and unable to form any words, much less use your voice to even squeak out a single sound.

“God damn. You weren’t lying about her mouth.” Urban groaned in disbelief. He also couldn’t believe he managed to keep filming the entire thing, he was everything went out of frame once you put your mouth on him, but he managed to capture everything - much to his surprise.

Jack laughed at his comment, and looking at you, expecting you to have a comeback or yell at Jack for discussing your sex life so freely with others. But nothing came, your brows furrowed and eyes still shut, riding out your orgasm and the intense wave this one was.

“Looks like the dick finally shut her up.” Jack joked and fist bumped Urban before the two boys put their boxers back on and went to clean you up and take care of you.

Jack came over with a warm wet cloth, cleaning the cum off of you before kissing your forehead.

“Footage is gonna come out great baby, you were our own personal pornstar. So pretty…” he murmured.

You gave him a lazy smile, eyes still very much hooded in exhaustion. The boys smiled at you, taking in the angelic sight that was you. You hair fanned out, drunk smile on your face, the smell of cum still on your skin, relishing in the attention and praise you received from the two men before you. The three of you felt beyond satisfied, and excited to rewatch the events that just played out again once it was all edited.

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[daenqyu]

— they accidentally confess to their crush

includes: shinsou, bakugou, midoriya, todoroki and hawks

warnings: swearing

a/n: thank you for requesting <3 i love this idea! it’s so cute🥺 also, hawks’ may be a little longer than the others because it’s my first time writing for him and i got a bit excited👉🏼👈🏼 

ps: i don’t mind writing for hawks if it’s a headcannon and/or texts! so feel free to request him :D and yes, this is a repoost because the algorithm hates me.

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @tetsuruo )

shinsou hitoshi:

it would happen so randomly and out of the blue

as i said before, i think shinsou is a really reserved and quiet type of guy

but that seems to vanish whenever he’s around you

he’s more talkative and constantly goes out with you so you guys can have some quality time together

you also make him really nervous 

he’s pretty chill with everyone and seems to not give a fuck about most things

but with you?

that’s a whole different story 

whenever you keep your gaze stuck on him when he’s talking and his eyes meet yours, his heart never fails to do backflips because fuck you’re so cute

(oh to have shinsou think i’m cute D:)

ok back to the actual hc,,, 

you two were hanging out in your room, listening to music and just talking 

even tho your best friends, shinsou never really tells you much about his personal life

of course you know the basics like his hobbies and all his favorite things

but he never talks to you about...crushes or anything 

and you don’t like that because :( friends are supposed to tell each other this stuff, right? 

it’s fun and makes the bond even stronger

so you decide to ask him because why not?

“hey shinsou?” 

he’s sitting down next to you on your bed, your legs draped over his

which makes him feel all warm inside

it’s stupid and definitely not a big deal, 

but it’s little things like this that make him fall more and more for you

“yes?” 

“do you have a crush?” you wiggle your eyebrows at him in a teasing way, although he’s not even looking your way

a part of you is nervous to hear his response 

because unbeknownst to shinsou, you reallyyy like him

and have been crushing on him for quite some time now, but since you’re so sure the feelings are one sided, you don’t tell him

he’s too invested on the game he’s playing on your switch, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he concentrates

so he almost misses your question

and when he does answer, he’s not even paying attention to the words that leave his mouth

“apart from you? no”

it takes him a good minute to process what he said

meanwhile you’re sitting there like :o

you certainly weren’t expecting THAT

like it’s a good thing!!!! but you’re kinda flustered 

especially when shinsou finally looks up at you, eyes widened in surprise at his own bluntness as he opens and closes his mouth a few times, not knowing what to say now

“wait! i didn’t mean it like that!”

“you didn’t?”

he notices the slight pain in your voice and the way you move away from him slowly and he’s quick to apologize 

“shit, okay...yes i like you but i didn’t say anything because i don’t want to make things weird between us or ruin what we have right now”

he’s looking everywhere but you

because he doesn’t exactly want to face you when you reject him

but you don’t ???

instead you giggle and before he can ask you what’s so funny, you climb on his lap to hug him, causing him to blush furiously 

“i like you too, toshi”

the nickname makes him hug you even tighter while he hides his face on your neck 

it was such a cute confession and even when you two start going out, you never stop bringing it up

which makes shinsou extremely embarrassed 

“hey remember when you confessed and-”

“y/n, we’ve talked about this”

“oh come on! you were so adorable”

he pouts at you 

“were?”

people think he looks so scary but he’s actually a whole ass baby

you roll your eyes before leaning down to give him a sweet kiss, 

“you’re such a baby”

“hm, your baby”

“oh my god you did not”

yeah no, he’s in love with you👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @bakugousmyboy )

bakugou katsuki:

i feel like it would be pretty difficult to have bakugou accidentally confess directly to you

he knows how to control himself and his emotions so i doubt he’d actually ever do something like this

however,

he’s not that good at hiding his crush on you and mostly everyone on class 1A knows the boy is an absolute sucker for you

except you because apparently you think he’s just being nice

and everyone else is like wtf???? 

like he’s ALWAYS screaming at everyone 

but when it’s you he doesn’t 

in fact, sometimes he even lowers his voice so it won’t bother you 

so that behavior is the one that caused him to be stuck in the situation he is right now

he sat in the common room with kirishima and kaminari, trying to eat his food in peace but the two idiots, as he likes to call them, wouldn’t shut up

he had completely blocked out both of their voices, focusing on finishing his meal and getting the hell away from them

until he heard your name being mentioned 

“dude when are you gonna ask y/n out? everyone knows how much you like her  so might as well you know,” kirishima bumps his shoulder against the blonde, only to receive a glare. “get some action”

“yeah bakubro, she’s super cute too” kaminari buts in and bakugou is about to punch them both in the face

“shut the fuck up. i don’t like her” bakugou scoffs

“but you’re such a softie for her”

“huh?! i treat her the same as i treat all of you extras!” oh but he knows he’s lying, you can’t even compare to any of your annoying classmates 

kirishima smirks, “i’m pretty sure you’ve never once, raised your voice at her”

“so? that doesn’t mean shit”

kaminari looks at kirishima and the redhead nods at him, giving him the green light

“well since you don’t like her, you wouldn’t mind if i ask her out? because i’ve been wanting to-” kaminari can’t even finish his sentence before bakugou grabs him by the collar of his shirt

kaminari yelps, looking over at his other friend for help but he moves his head quickly, knowing better than to get involved 

“you try and make a move on her and i swear to God i’ll blast you all the way across japan, dunce face”

bakugou’s voice is threatening and low, and kaminari knows he means every word so he quickly raises his arms in defeat and nods his head

“okay, okay! i swear i won’t”

little do they know that you’ve been standing behind them for a while now

you’re happy to know your feelings are reciprocated 

but of course you want to tease bakugou about it

“hm did my ears deceive me or does boom boom boy have a crush on me?” 

kirishima and kaminari take that as their cue to run away to their rooms, leaving you two alone

“tch, how long have you been standing there?” even as he glares you down, he can’t hide the blush on his cheeks 

he didn’t want you to find out this way

or at all tbh

you walk over to him, a wide smile on your lips

“long enough”

afterwards you ask him if he wants to go watch a movie with you the next day and he’s lowkey mad because he wanted to ask you on a date first, but he doesn’t say no

you end up having way more fun than expected and you actually confirmed that bakugou was a softie for you 

(turns out you were the last one to find out because literally everyone else knew)

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

midoriya izuku:

OKAY HE’D BE THE MOST FLUSTERED OUT OF ALL OF THEM

he can barely function around girls in general so like, what does that tell you?

he likes you so much but he’s so scared 

but he’s also so sweet to you even before you start dating oml

midoriya is a sweetheart, we all know this

and he pays so much attention to you

like if you are the mall one day and you see something you really like but can’t buy it for whatever reason well…

a few days later he gets it for you

he would say something along the lines of, “you seemed to really like it so i got it for you”

“you didn’t have to, izuku!”

“but i wanted to”

you’ll try to pay him back in some sort of way but he absolutely refuses

he loves pampering you

yet whenever you try to do the same he doesn’t let you and it’s: ✨annoying✨

anyways,

you were supposed to go to the movies

but midoriya had forgotten he had some homework to do, which was due the next day

“i’m so sorry y/n! i completely forgot, but i promise i’ll finish quickly” he tried to reassure you and you chuckle at the boy, so cute

“it’s okay, izuku. i don’t mind waiting”

you lay down on his bed, trying your best to keep your eyes open 

but as much as you tried, you eventually fell asleep against the soft sheets, your best friend’s bed being just too comfortable 

midoriya sat on his desk chair, writing down the answers as fast as he could so you guys could go watch the movie you were so excited about

he let out a sigh of relief when he finished, before taking his phone out to check the time

6:37PM, the movie starts at 7PM so we still have time

he stood up to tell you he had finished, but was met with your sleeping figure

your eyes were closed and soft snores left your slightly parted lips, hands gripping his sheets to your chest

the curly haired boy almost combusted at the sight

you looked so peaceful, so pretty

a smile grazed his lips as he made his way over to the bed

he sat down beside you, quietly admiring your features 

feeling the mattress dip thanks to his weight, you began to wake up, but quickly shut your eyes when you noticed midoriya was looking at you

truth be told, you just wanted to scare him by suddenly jumping

but his next words made your breath hitch

one of his hands moved up to your face, resting it gently against your cheek as his thumb massaged the skin

your heartbeat was out of control and you forced yourself to calm your breathing so he wouldn’t notice you were awake 

his touch was so gentle and sweet, you couldn’t bring yourself to push him away

“i wish i could tell you how beautiful you are” he whispered and if you hadn’t been so close to him, you probably wouldn’t have heard him

after hearing him say that you couldn’t stay still

you opened your eyes, a smile quickly spreading across your features as you turned around to face the green haired boy

midoriya almost had a heart attack when you moved, hoping you hadn’t heard him

but based on the mischievous grin you wore, he knew you had

“well you just did”

“y-you were awake?!”

“yup, i’m glad i was tho”

hE’S INTERNALLY SCREAMING

your gaze is flirtatious and you’re still grinning and he’s just >_<

“now let’s go or we’ll be late!” 

midoriya can only nod before following you outside

once you’re on your way to the movie theater, you notice midoriya fidgeting with his fingers, his eyes glued to his shoes

you smile as you suddenly take his hand in yours, interlacing your fingers together 

midoriya looks at you with a nervous expression, what is she doing?

“you know, you’re beautiful too”

you were looking at him with nothing but love in your eyes and he felt so embarrassed yet excited at the same time

because holy fuck you just called him beautiful AND held his hand???

he thinks it can’t get any better than this

and then it does when you kiss him a few weeks later😳🤚🏼

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @ambershaydeoffical )

todoroki shouto:

like bakugou, i don’t really think he’d be clumsy enough to accidentally confess

however, he does like to speak his mind and isn’t afraid to do so

he’s just really honest and blunt

way too honest 

which gets him in trouble sometimes but oh well, that’s just the way he is and everyone is pretty used to his personality by now

though, after figuring out he liked you as more than a friend, he started to think more before talking

sometimes you liked to get his opinion on your outfits and/or hairstyles

so you’d drag him to you room and force him to be honest and tell you which one he liked most

it doesn’t matter what you wear, you always look beautiful 

he wants to say that, but instead he goes:

“they all look good, i think the purple shirt really fits you tho”

“i was thinking the same thing!”

he doesn’t want to scare you off or make things weird

so he forces himself to hold back on his bluntness 

at least when he’s with you

but one day he just can’t help himself 

you were on your way back to the dorms after a tiring day at school

todoroki walked next to you, eyes glancing over to you from time to time so you knew he was listening\

you were currently rambling about how shitty your love life was

claiming that there must be something wrong with you since no one seemed to pay attention to you- at least romantically 

“i mean seriously, am i doing something wrong or is everyone i’ve met just not for me??” 

you had your cheeks puffed out, a pout on your lips as you kicked the small rocks on the floor

todoroki smiled softly at your complaints, thinking irony could be quite funny sometimes 

until you spoke up again,

“maybe i’m just too ugly or boring, that’d make more sense”

todoroki almost stops dead in his tracks to see if you have a fever 

how could you say that????

you’re so gorgeous to todoroki, and interesting 

you’re probably the first girl he’s ever liked this much in his life

and you have the audacity to doubt your worth just because other people can’t seem to appreciate you??

uh uh, he’s not having it

and so, the words come out before he can even register them properly

“if you were as ugly as you say are then, i don’t think i’d like you as much as i do”

your eyes widened and you stopped walking, wondering if you had heard him right

todoroki stops walking too, and once he realizes what happened, he’s looking away, trying to come up with a valid excuse as to why he said that

you, however, can’t stop staring at him

finding the way he glares at the ground adorable

a sense of happiness takes over your whole body when he doesn’t say anything to deny his sudden confession 

because he cannot lie to you

you walk towards todoroki until you’re standing right in front of him and before he can even question what you’re doing, you plant a sweet kiss against his cheek

“good thing the feeling is mutual”

your words make him smile and he looks so happy

probably the happiest he’s ever been

and you feel proud of being the one responsible for that pretty smile of his

neither of you really rush into making things official 

but the way todoroki lets you cuddle on his left side whenever you’re cold or how he waits for you every morning so you can walk together to class makes it more than clear that he really likes you

( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )

takami keigo (hawks)

he’d be the type to not give a fuck about it

like he already confessed so what can he do?

nothing. exactly

he’s so cocky and flirty the whole time oml

he’d be shocked for a few seconds, but after seeing you were way more flustered than him, he’d just start teasing you

in a loving way of course

he’s also surprised you hadn’t noticed earlier on, considered how much he flirts with you, but then again, that’s part of his personality so

kinda makes sense you didn’t suspect anything

but he’s so cute and soft for you 🥺

okok so it happened the same day you got your results for your midterms

(you’re a college student here lol)

you had studied your ass off for this tests

staying up until 4AM and having to ditch your friends when they invited you to go out

so you were really positive

you squealed when your teacher hands you back the papers and you see the grade on the right corner

you felt happy to know that all your hard work wasn't in vain

the nerves you had been feeling since the day you took the midterms quickly vanished and were replaced with the feeling of pride

as you walked out of the building, you dialed the person who you wanted to share the news most with

he picked up after the second ring

“what’s up?” his voice was raspy and you ignored the butterflies that appeared in your stomach at the sound

“hey, i have great news!”

“care to elaborate?”

“you’ll find out when i get to your house”

“oh? and who said you could come over?” his tone is teasing and you can practically hear the smirk on his face, which makes you roll your eyes

“i did, now bye. i’ll be there in five minutes and order some pizza to celebrate” you don’t even get hear his complaints because you’ve already hung up

anyone who saw the way you two acted with each other would automatically think you guys were a couple

you were rather affectionate with each other; occasionally holding hands while you walked down the streets and even calling each other by your first names

that was just the bond you two had, and you loved it

he brought you so much comfort

it was almost ridiculous the way he was able to make you smile by simply calling or texting you

you had grown quite attached to the number 2 hero, but you constantly told yourself you needed to snap out of it

because you were friends

nothing more and nothing less

oh but how you wished there was more to your relationship than just that

you shook your head, as if that could help you get rid of the thoughts

true to your word, you soon found yourself outside of keigo’s house

the college you went to wasn’t that far away from there so

you pushed the doorbell and waited around two minutes before a sleepy looking keigo opened the door

his hair was messy and the way he rubbed his eyes and kept yawning let you know he probably had been taking a nap

you scoff, “were you sleeping?” you ask him as you walk into his home, smiling at the familiar scent

he chuckles from behind you, following you into his living room, “maybe, but you woke me up”

“can’t believe your lazy ass earned the number two spot”

“what can i say? it’s a talent,” he shrugs before sitting down next to you on the couch, resting his face on his hand. “so, what’s the good news?”

“so you know i took my midterms last friday, right?” keigo nods. “well, i got my results today” he raises his eyebrows in surprise and waits as you look for the papers inside your bag

once you get them out, you place them in front of your face so he can see for himself

keigo smiles proudly and it only widens when you look up at him expectantly, biting your lower lip

“holy fuck, that’s amazing! you did so good dove”

the nickname makes you weak on the knees but you’re quick to brush it off

you should be used to it, since keigo has been calling you that for quite some time now, yet it never fails to make your heart beat insanely fast

you nod excitedly and put the papers down before you start talking about your experience

keigo can’t help but admire you

you look so happy and cute

it makes him want to kiss you

he wants to shut you up by kissing you, and it sound mean and disrespectful but you just look so gorgeous 😡

and instead of randomly kissing you, he blurts out a confession

“math was probably the hardest but i managed to pass it too, surprisingly, so i-”

he doesn’t even know what you’re talking about anymore, too focused on your smile

“God i like you so much”

you shut up instantly

did you hear that right?

or was your mind playing tricks on you?

keigo looks away momentarily, before locking eyes with you and tilting his head to the side, waiting for a reaction

which he gets soon after because you can’t handle the way he’s looking at you

you look away, hiding your face the best you can

“w-what did you say?”

he smirks after hearing the stutter in your voice

he gets closer to you, until he’s right in front of your face, before saying:

“i like you, y/n”

you don’t know what to say

what are you even supposed to do???

keigo just confessed

your best friend and crush just confessed to you

that’s not something that happens everyday

“i um, like you too” you don’t look at him and he almost chuckles at your shy expression, but decides not to embarrass you any further

“happy to hear that”

he doesn’t say anything for a while and you wonder what the hell is going through his head right

he’s probably just messing with me. oh my God he probably is and i just said i liked him too so what-

your train of thought is cut off when you feel the blonde ruffle your hair while looking at you lovingly

you slowly look up to him

“i’m proud of you, dove”

fuck

“t-thanks”

“now, i think this is something worth celebrating and i’m not talking about pizza. so let me take you out”

“it’s fine, keigo. you don’t need to-”

“can’t hear you, give me about fifteen minutes and then we’ll get going”

you try to tell him no, that it’s fine and you can just eat pizza but he ignores you and still takes you out to eat

i’ll say it again: he’s so sweet :(((

he pays for the food and gives you his jacket when you get cold

he even treats you to some dessert !!

he also kisses you good night when he drops you off at your house <3

[kilbygrl]

jack asking reader to move in with him

a/n: i hate it but you guys have to deal with it bc that's the only thing i was able to write today.

The car ride from the restaurant to your house is long. You and Jack were having a typical date night, he took you to a new restaurant in town, an intimate place, mostly for couples and he was smiling at you the whole time, holding your hand, literally never leaving your side. He just came home after a long tour, so it’s the first time in a while you had this kind of time together. He had a great energy and you could feel he was truly happy being there. 

“We need to talk about something” he says, massaging the skin of your thigh with his thumb. 

“Should I be worried?” you say in a joking tone, making him laugh a bit. 

“Nah, not really. I just bought a house, a bigger one” he announces, making you look at him with surprise “And I'm sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, but...’ 

“Oh, don’t worry, baby! That’s actually great! When can I visit the new house?” the excitement is present in your voice. 

“And about that, I have something to ask you” you could tell he was kinda nervous, just for the way his finger is tapping the steering wheel “I want you to move in with me” 

“Move in? Like us living together?” he nods, taking your hand. 

“Yeah, like the new place it’s closer to your work and it’s so big, ma. We could have, like, ten kids, and dogs and everything we want. And us living together it’s so much easier, we can be together all the time I’m here, and have our life”  

“You’re kidding me, right? You’re actually asking me to live with you?” you’re truly confused, it’s such a big step. 

“Yeah, think with me. While you’re not working, you’re home with me, and same for me. And I know, it’s crazy to buy a fucking house and just now ask you to live with me, but it’s how I want to do it. I want to live with you, spent the rest of my life with you” he glances you a look while the car stopped at the red light. 

“J, you’re not real. I can’t believe you’re just asking me to give up my house and move in with you”  

“We already spend all the time I’m in town together, nothing will really change” he tightens the grip in your hand “You’re not saying yes, are you? I’m fucking stupid, I should’ve asked-” and you interrupt him again. 

“I’m not saying no, baby. I just have to... think about it, okay? It’s such a big step” 

“And I’m ready to take it, if you are” 

You look at him, just thinking. How could he do this? Never in your previous relationships you had someone take the lead to spend so much time like this with you. Or at least treat you with so much love and think about a future together as Jack does. Everything it’s so new with him that you’re afraid everything will go wrong. That you’re going to lose the love of your life if you take a wrong step. 

“Ma, don’t worry, okay? If you don’t want to do it now, you don’t have to. I just got a little frustrated, but it’s fine, I don’t want to press you with something you don’t want to do. I love you and I’ll love you the same if you don’t want to take this step now” he reassures, almost making you cry. 

“Baby, I want to. I really want to have a life like this with you, I'm just insecure, and if it doesn't work? I don’t want you to regret your choice” 

“You think I would regret it? I gave it big thought. I talked with everyone I know, with my mom and dad, I’ve been thinking about this for months. I’ll not regret it. I promise you”  

“Oh, Jack. Where did I find you?” before you could say anything, the car stops, now he just stopped in front of your house.  

His hands leave yours, and undo your belt for you. You get out of the car, hugging Jack in the second he’s in front of you. You give him a few pecks, not letting him say anything. 

“Of course I’ll move in with you, Jack. I wouldn’t want anything more” you kiss him again, now his arms hugging your waist and spinning you in the air. 

“She’s going to move in with me, isn’t it great?” he screams to the random person walking down the streets, and pointing to you, the unknown guy gives him a thumbs up, which makes you laugh “Now let’s say goodbye to your apartment” he kisses you once more, and you can’t contain your smile. 

None of you could be happier. 

[slytherweasley]

Smutober/Kinktober- first time (Pansy Parkinson x reader)

Warnings: oral, fingering

You and Pansy have been dating coming up to 6 months, things have been going so well, she’s your first girlfriend but you’re not her first. It’s a known thing that when Pansy was single she liked to have fun, that usually included having casual sex with girls.

You’d heard so many stories from others even before you were dating. “She sleeps with straight girls and turns them gay” “She had a threesome with two other girls!” “Daphne left her boyfriend to have sex with Pansy.”

Your 6 months of dating is coming up, you weren’t doing anything too special but just hanging out together in her dorm together. You’d read lots of books about female anatomy and pleasure. You even talked to some girls you knew were experienced to ensure you are ready for that night.

“Happy 6 months darling” she says greeting you at the door, she presses her lips against yours. “Happy 6 months Pans” you walk in and she wraps her arms around you. “You look so pretty, are you wearing lip gloss?” She asks smiling still holding you close to her. “Yeah just a little” “I love it” she kisses you again.

The two of you cuddle on her bed talking together when you make the first moving sucking on her neck, it progresses to kissing her lips, she slips her tongue in your mouth. You try to enjoy making out like you usually do but you’re so nervous.

Pansy was definitely enjoying it, she’d gotten you both undressed to your underwear quite quickly. Her hand travels up your bare stomach and she grabs you breasts, you usually stop it here but let her continue. As she massages them she reaches behind your back and you feel as she unclips your bra. Your heart pounds in your chest as she pulls the straps down still kissing you.

She pulls off your bra leaving you braless for the first time in front of her, she hasn’t broken the kiss to admire you yet but the anxiety filled you and you stopped it. “I’m sorry I can’t” she sits up getting off you and sitting on the end of the bed as you search for your top.

“Would it help if I took mine off?” she asks quickly “No” you put your top back on “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” “It’s fine I just need a second and we can keep going.”

You tried to collect yourself but nerves took the best of you. “Sorry I’m nervous just a second” “Let’s not do this, let’s just cuddle tonight” “No, we have to” “No we don’t have to, I don’t want to do anything until you’re comfortable.”

“Please stay” you say softly “I will, let’s cuddle” she opens her arms for you to embrace in. “No stay with me, don’t break up with me” “Why would I break up with you?” She gives you a puzzled look “Because I haven’t done it with you yet” “I don’t care. What makes you think I’d break up with you over that?” “Well I’ve heard things and I know I shouldn’t listen to that but I can’t help but listen to it because I’m not anything like that.”

“I don’t get into relationships with the people I sleep with because that’s all they will expect, I like that you want to wait” “It’s just- it’s not just going to be my first time with a girl. It’s my first time ever. That’s why I’m scared, I don’t know what I’m doing and I’ve never been naked in front of anyone.”

“When you’re ready I’ll teach you, I was always expecting to take things slow.” “I’ve been ready but I didn’t want to look like an idiot when you know so much” “You’re not going to, I promise I’ll teach you and we can go as slow as you need.”

“Can we try again?” I ask and she nods “What do you feel comfortable doing?” “I can take off my top” “Okay, take your time.” Your hands grab the bottom of your shirt slowly lifting it up over your head and taking it off revealing your breasts.

“I’ll take mine off so we are even” she smiles and unclips her bra letting it fall off her body. “Do you want me to touch you?” She asks “Yes” “Okay.” She gets closer to you kissing your neck down your body to your breasts.

She looks up for your approval and you nod, she wraps her lips around your nipple sucking and nibbling on it. “That feels really good” you tell her as she continues on the other one.

“Can I try?” You ask “Of course” she sits up, you wrap your lips around her nipple just like she did to you and suck adding pressure. “Good girl, you got it” her hand strokes your hair as you stimulate her.

“I’m going to take off my underwear” she says and you nod watching her hands move down her stomach to the waistband of her underwear. She pulls it down and kicks them off with her ankles spreading her legs. You follow after her taking off your underwear, it felt nice being naked in front of her.

“Do you want me to eat you out?” “Yes please” “Lay here” she pats the pillow, you lay down “Spread your legs as much as you can” you spread your legs “Perfect.”

She gives you warning before licking up and down your pussy. The pleasure hits you instantly as she licks your clit. She even used her fingers inside you. It felt amazing, you bite your lip holding in your moans, she looks up at you. “Baby, you can moan, I want to hear you moan” “Oh um okay.”

You certainly let out your moans, each wave of pleasure you felt you let out a moan, it just came out and you went with it. “Oh shit, that feels really good” you feel a knot in your stomach, you knew that meant you were close. The anticipation was unbearable until you finished the pleasure washed over you intensely.

“Good job, you did so well” she encourages you “Fuck that feels amazing, I don’t know that I’ll be that good.” “It’s simple when you know what you’re doing, I’ll talk you through it.” Pansy spreads her legs “Start with a finger, rub up and down” you run your finger up and down her pussy. “Good, now finger me, have you done it to yourself before?” “Yes” “It’s just like that but on someone else.” You use your fingers inside her. “Now rub my clit” you rub up and down and around.

“All you have to do is use your mouth lick and suck and do everything you think would feel nice” “Okay, I think I got this.” You bring your lips to her clit sucking on it and licking it, her moans were heavenly. Every moan you earned you made sure to do more of and figured out what she likes.

“Okay I’m close so keep going” she warns. Your fingers curl inside her and you change between sucking and licking her clit. “Good girl, I’m so close” she moans and arches her back “Fuck” she moans and you feel her finish around to her fingers. “That felt so good” she praises you.

“I’ll teach you some more later but you are so good at eating me out” she presses her lips to yours. “Was it okay for you?” She asks “It was really good, thank you” “Anytime you want darling.”

[jungwonenthusiast]

nonvirgin!jay and inoccent virgin!femreader just making out while reader is sitting on jay's lap and they end up getting horny and they end up doing it. you can add more things if you want, I trust you

A/N: I’m kind of a sucker for the “taking the readers virginity” concept so forgive me if i get carried away lol (also forgive me if i played too much into the “innocent” concept, ik that its unrealistic but its just for funzies lol)

Warnings: unprotected sex, oral (f recieving), fingering (f recieving), slight corruption kink, pretty vanilla i think

Word count: 1.8 k

You watch Jay type away on his laptop at his desk. You notice the muscles shifting under his shirt every time he reaches for a sip of water.

You guys never went further than making out and for a while you were fine and happy with that, but these days you’re finding it harder and harder not to tug his shirt off and push him onto the bed.

“Hi baby,” Jay says as you sit sideways on his lap. “What’s up.”

“Are you done yet?” you ask.

“Almost,” he kisses your cheek. He’s studying for an exam he has next week. “What were you doing?”

“Nothing,” you groan.

He chuckles. “We can hang out for a bit but then I have to go back to working, okay?”

You smile and peck him on the lips. Then again, and again, and again until your mouths are parting and his tongue is against yours. He adjusts you so that you’re straddling him in his desk chair. His hands warm and comfortable on your waist. He’s never touched you anywhere other than ur head, arms, legs, and waist, and right now you want something more. You take his hand and trail it up to your chest. He smiles into the kiss.

You can tell that he’s surprised and nervous judging from how gentle his hand is on you. But after a few minutes he begins to indulge in this new privilege and softly massaging you as you let out small moans.

You pull away from him. “Do you wanna- go to the bed?” you ask.

“Of course.” he chuckles and carries you to the mattress.

He lays you down gently before climbing on top of you.

You pull him in for another kiss.

He nudges his knee between your thighs and you can’t help but rock your hips against him. He notices and it gives him an instant hard on.

“Jay,” you exhale.

“Mhm?” he asks, peppering kisses down your throat.

“I wanna uhm- do it?” you say unsurely, giggling.

“Really?” he looks at you, wide eyed and you nod. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.” you say sheepishly, not making eye contact.

He smirks and goes back to kissing your neck, now with tongue. You feel his hands travel up your sweatshirt (his sweatshirt actually) and you take a deep breath, trying not to whimper from his gentle touch.

His hands move to grope your chest and he pinches your sensitive nipples lightly. You whine and squirm underneath him.

“Do you need something?” he asks and you feel blood rush to your cheeks.

“Yeah,” you say quietly.

“What is it sweetheart?” he kisses your forehead. “Don’t be shy.”

“Touch me please.” you say into his neck, not able to look at him.

“Good girl,” he says before slowly sliding his fingers down down down into your underwear.

You twitch right away.

“Have you never..?” he asks and you blush.

“I have, but I’ve never...finished.” you say sheepishly.

He nods. "Let's change that shall we?"

He kisses your jaw before gently circling your clit. You grip at his forearm and he smirks.

“You’re doing so good.” he coos before kissing you softly.

He pushes your hoodie up and wastes no time to get to kissing your chest, running his tongue over your nipples.

You whimper and grind your hips against his fingers. “More.”

Soon all of your clothes are on his bedroom floor. He pulls away to admire your figure but you can’t help you try to cover up. He doesn’t try to pull your arms away though he just comes up to you and says: “You know how beautiful you are right?”

You turn your head away from him, blushing. “Shut up.”

He chuckles and kisses your shoulder. “Really though, you’re hot as fuck.”

Your eyes widen. No one has ever called you that before. You usually get “cute” or “pretty”, never hot.

He plants kisses from your shoulder to your lower stomach, stopping every now and then to give you a hickey. You’re already gripping at the duvet by the time he gets to your hips. You writhe, not being able to stand the burning between your legs.

“Patience baby,” he kisses your inner thigh. “It’ll feel better if you wait.”

He sucks hickies on your soft flesh and you can literally feel yourself dripping.

“Please,” you beg. “I need it.”

He smirks before opening his mouth, getting nearly all of your cunt on his tongue. Your knees instantly snap around his head but he’s quick to push them back open, keeping you spread and pretty for him.

“Oh my god,” you whisper, your fingers lacing through his black hair. It’s new; not being able to control your pleasure, but at the same time, that’s what made it so good.

He pushes his tongue into you before circling it around your clit. “Fuck, you taste good.” he growls.

Your hips twitch as he works his tongue against you and you whimper.

He pulls away to slowly push a finger into you. You whine and grip at his forearm.

“You okay?” he asks before kissing you, letting you taste yourself. You nod, getting used to the foreign feeling.

“One more.” you say and he graciously obeys.

Your head falls back as he stretches you out.

“So wet.” he whispers while massaging your chest with his free hand. “You’re taking my fingers so well.” he purrs while pushing up on your sweet spot.

He rests the base of his palm against your clit, letting you grind against him.

You start to feel a strange sensation in your stomach. “Fuck,” you moan. “I can’t I can’t.”

“It’s okay baby,” he kisses your cheek. “Just feel it.”

Your grip on his arm tightens as you start to get closer and closer.

“You can do it,” he whispers. “Be good.”

Your legs begin to tremble and before you know it, your orgasm crashes over you like a big, cold, wave. Your eyes close shut and your mouth parts as you whimper softly.

He kisses your cheeks while slowly pumping his fingers into you.

“You did so good,” he says. “How was it?”

“Really good,” you exhale with a giggle. You shut your legs. “I’m embarrassed now~”

“Why?” he chuckles.

You cover your face with your hands. “You just saw me do that.”

“So? I wanted to,” he kisses you softly. “And it was really hot.”

He pulls his fingers out of you and slips them into his mouth. Your eyes widen. He smirks. “You taste too good.”

Good god he’s hot, you think. You kiss him hard. “Fuck me please.”

It only takes seconds for his jeans to be unzipped and his shirt to be on the floor.

He teases your clit with his tip before slowly pushing into you, stopping every couple of seconds to help you adjust.

You don’t struggle much considering how wet and worked up you are.

He kisses your jaw. “Ready?”

“Mhm,” you nod with excitement.

He gives you a sweet kiss before thrusting into you, hitting your g spot every time.

You cling onto his back, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

“You’re so wet,” he growls. “I never knew that my sweet girl would want to be ruined like this.”

You shy away from him but he holds your face.

“Don’t be shy sweetheart.”

You nuzzle into his neck. “Harder.”

He smirks before grabbing the headboard and pounding into you. You let out a loud whine and it’s music to his ears.

“Look how good you take it.” he caresses your hair. “My precious baby.”

“You feel so good.” you whimper. “How does it feel so good?”

He chuckles lightly, amused by your confusion.

“Maybe it’s because we’re meant for eachother.” he says and you giggle.

You wonder if anyone else knows how sweet he is. His heart must be made of honey.

You mewl under him, grabbing onto everything you can reach out of desperation.

“Touch yourself.” he says and your eyes go wide. “You heard me, I wanna watch you.”

You shyly trail your fingers down to your clit. He places his hand on top of yours for a moment to get it moving.

You moan as the feeling of his cock inside of you and your fingers on your clit begin to combine.

“Oh my god don’t stop,” you beg as he grinds his hips into yours.

He wouldn’t even dream of stopping. The way your eyebrows are furrowing, your mouth is parting, and your smooth skin under his hands is enough to drive him insane. He’s basically drunk on you. He could do this all day.

“I love you.” you whisper and he kisses your jaw.

“I love you too sweetheart.”

He continues to ruthlessly snap his hips against yours.

“Such good pussy,” he says to himself.

“Jay,” you whisper, barely being able to speak. Your legs are trembling and your hips are starting to twist.

“Cum for me baby,” he encourages you. “Make me proud.”

He watches as you come undone. Your eyes rolling back, your back arching, all of it. It’s enough to send him over the edge.

He groans into your neck as your cunt pulses around him. You hold onto him tight, still in shock from the orgasm he gave you.

He kisses your collarbone and rubs your waist. “Good girl.” he says before kissing your forehead.

He pulls out and quickly rushes to get a towel to clean you up.

Comfortable silence wafts by as he does so.

“What am I supposed to say now?” you joke and he laughs.

“Usually you just say ‘you were so good’ or something like that.”

You frown. “I don’t wanna be reminded that you’ve had sex with other people before.”

“Why? Does it make you jealous?” he teases.

“A little.” you roll your eyes.

“Okay this will be my first time from now on.” he says and you giggle.

“We just lost our virginities dude.”

“Sick right?” he plops down beside you and gives you a fist bump.

[fandom-puff]

Smut tember day 13- Anal with Sandor Clegane

Warnings: anal seggz, implied secret relationship, sketchy contraceptive knowledge

Gif creds to owner

“Are you sure you want this, girl?” Sandor said gruffly as you latched the door. “I can’t promise it’ll be pleasant,”

Rolling your eyes, you turned to your lover. “I’ll be fine,” you said softly.

“Do you not want me to just… do it normally?”

“No,” you said quickly. “Not after last time,” you sighed, remembering a month or so ago when you thought Sandor had put a babe in your belly. “If you put your bastard in me, then everyone will know. And I dread to think what my father would do if he knew your were the one to knock me up,” you said. “I want this, sandor. The seven know, I need you-your cock… this is just the safest way to do it,”

“Alright then,” he said, his scarred face twitching with a smile. “Get on the bed. But you tell me straight away if I’m hurting you, alright?”

***

Sandor was right. It wasn’t pleasant.

At least not at first.

You had been on your hands and knees as Sandor massaged your rump, his fingers inching closer to your untouched hole. When his thumb caressed the ring of muscles, you had tensed up, your hips jolting forward away from the intrusion.

“D’you want me to stop?” He asked immediately, but you shook your head. “I need you to relax then, my girl,” he said gently. “Can you do that for me?”

“I’m just… nervous. Cos we’ve never…” you babbled.

“I know,” he said gently. “I’ve got a better idea. Lay on your side, okay?” You did as he asked, still trembling with anticipation. As the mattress dipped, you let out a soft sigh, feeling the comforting bulk of his chest behind you as he gathered you in his arms. “I’m gonna play with your cunt, sweetheart,” he whispered in a mishmash of gentle and crude language. “Get you nice and ready for me,”

You nodded eagerly as Sandor reached his hand around your body, knocking your thighs apart enough to give him access to your core, his thick fingers instantly beginning to toy with your clit until you were throbbing with need for something more.

“There we go…” he said gruffly, nuzzling the back of your neck with his scarred face. “D’you think you can carry on touching that clit for me, darlin?” He murmured, and rewarded you with a gentle kiss behind your ear as your deft fingers took over. As your hand replaced his, he trailed his lower down, until- finally- you were filled with something; two fingers slipped into your cunt, crooking in a well practiced motion until you were gasping and jolting, thighs quivering. “Come,” he commanded you, and you allowed yourself to cascade over the edge with a stifled sob of ecstasy.

As you came down from your high, you felt Sandor’s slicked fingers make contact with your back entrance again, only this time you pushed back into him, desperate for more. “Pl-please,” you begged, voice barely more than a whisper. “Please, Sandor, need your cock,”

“Well,” he said gruffly. “When you beg so prettily, who am I to deny you?”

You could’ve cried as he said this, and the few seconds he took to slick his fingers and cock with special oil felt like an eternity. “Want your cock,” you repeated, squirming, but Sandor made sure to stretch you out almost torturously slowly until you were a shaking mess. At least you were a shaking mess who could handle two of his thick fingers scissoring through your tightness. “Please,” you whined, aiding the movement of his hand with your wriggling hips.

It seemed Sandor deemed you well-stretched-out, because you heard the wet sounds of him pumping his cock a few times before you felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against your hole. Instantly, you tensed , but Sandor was quick to guide your hand back between your thighs, having you stroke your sensitive clit as he slowly bottomed out in your tightest channel.

“Fuck,” you whined, face buried in a pillow, tears streaming down your cheeks.

“You good?” He murmured, and you could sense the tension in his voice; he wanted nothing more than to shag you senseless, but he knew to let you adjust; to take this at your own pace. 

“‘M good,” you replied, and soon you started rocking your hips, hissing at the stretch, your eyes rolling back into your skull at the pleasure.

“So fucking tight, girl,” Sandor grunted, grasping your hip hard enough to leave a bruise. “I can feel your tight little arse clenching around me,” you gave a whine in response, practically too far gone for coherent sentences. “You like me fucking your arse like this? One day, Princess, I’ll fill up all your holes… stretch you out completely and make you mine, yeah?” He grunted as his thrusts became a little sloppier, spurred on by your muffled cries and squirming. “Gonna come for me? YN? Come around my cock, there’s a good girl. And let me fill your pretty arse with me seed… only you’ll know it’s there when you’re all dressed up like a proper lady…”

His words were just what you needed to teeter over the edge and into ecstasy, burying your face to muffle your bliss as Sandor’s hips stuttered, filling you with his hot seed.

Shuddering, you let Sandor pull out and make quick work of mopping up the oils and sweat from your bodies before tugging you into his arms, peppering your face with kisses. Dazed, blissed out and already aching, you accepted his kisses as he shushed you to sleep, clinging to him.

Tags: @sociallyawkward-princess @lazyotakujen @janelongxox @honeyofthegods @lxoxtxtxi @fullmoonshadowwrites @nyxrae

[eijishimas]

in secret.

masterlist.

content warnings: all characters are aged up. f!reader, oral sex (m! receiving), penatrative sex, unprotected sex (use protection irl pls!), fingering, slight exhibitionism.

notes: my first post on this new sideblog— i’ve really sinned here. there are soft parts in this too tho. enjoy.

wc: 2.4k

The dim glow coming from the lamp on Reki’s bedside table was the only source of light in the room. You were on your knees, situated between reki’s thighs while his pants were pooled around his ankles. His shirt had been acquainted with the floor, his chest and torso now on full display for you. His cock was straining against his boxers, causing him massive discomfort but he bit it back with a nervous smile. “Should we really be doing this? I mean, my mom’s home—“

“We should be fine as long as you’re quiet, right honey?” Your tone was sickly sweet as your fingers kept dancing up and down his tanned thighs. Nothing had really happened between the two of you, yet here Reki was, hard and horny and wanting you to just relieve him of the pent up stress he had been enduring throughout the week. He swallowed dryly, his hands gripping at his messy bed sheets. The low fire in the pit of his stomach was being fed by the bedroom eyes you were giving him. You were smiling, your eyes never leaving his as your mouth pressed featherlike kisses to his clothed hard on. Reki hissed, eyelids drooping as his face felt like it was burning. The red in his cheeks was so cute to you. You wanted to absolutely ruin him.

Your fingers hooked the waistband of his underwear, finally allowing his cock air to breathe as you pulled them down to the floor. A low moan came from your boyfriend as his dick met the cool night air. He really was trying to be quiet, but you both knew how long that would last. Your eyes were fixated on him, how his dick curved up and how his head was already a deep shade of crimson. He had been waiting for this. Precum bubbled at the tip of his cock, the head looking shiny to the point where it made your mouth water. You wet your lips, your own thighs rubbing together to subdue the familiar aching feeling plaguing you. Tonight was about Reki. Tonight was about giving him an outlet to release that stress and emotion he didn’t know how to deal with. It was about him.

“You’re so pretty, baby,” you cooed, your hands now dragging up his inner thigh. His dick twitched, his amber eyes hazy with his pupils dilated. He watched with such awe and infatuation as your tongue lolled out of your mouth only to swirl around his overly sensitive head. Reki’s hands fisted at his sheets, his abdomen tightening while his breathing quickened. You hadn’t even started and he was already so needy. Giggling to yourself as you watched his pretty expressions, you allowed yourself to take more of him into your mouth. The warm, wet sensation of you around him made Reki’s head spin. He didn’t want to look away from you slowly taking his cock down your throat inch by inch. The feeling was so addictive, his blush deepening as his body felt hot all over.

“Fuck,” he swore quietly, his hand flying to his mouth to stifle the sound of pleasure that escaped him a little too loudly. He was whining, your cheeks hollowing to create a sucking sensation that had Reki’s thighs shaking ever so slightly. You stayed still, letting him just feel all of you around him. You moved skillfully around his cock, your head bobbing up and down while your hands pressed against his quivering thighs to keep them open. His hips were threatening to lift off the mattress, Reki feeling greedy for wanting more of the feeling of your tongue enveloping his entire cock. The noises that escaped past the redhead’s lips were such music to your ears. You knew he was restraining himself from being so loud, but the pants and heavy breathing that he couldn’t control were getting you wetter each minute that passed. He whispered out your name like a prayer, always keeping his eyes on you no matter how much they wanted to roll back and succumb to the intense pleasure he was feeling from you sucking his dick. And still, his eyes refused to leave your face. Your jaw slack, your lips stretched around his throbbing cock. It was all so much. It was beginning to get too much for him.

“Baby— Ah! Princess wait,” he breathed out raggedly through his fingers. He didn’t want to cum right now, not when he hadn’t even touched you. Hearing his pleas, you obliged them.

Your nose brushed against his pelvis before you slid your mouth off of him with a soft pop. His cock glistened with your saliva, looking even more ethereal in the low lighting of his room. A stray string of spit connected your bottom lip to his cock. You moved your lips to kiss the underside of his dick, a dull hum resonating within your throat to give him the feeling of vibrations on his achingly hard cock. All the while Reki was reaching for your face, wanting to just touch you, any part of you.

“Reki,” you spoke his name, your tongue licking a long stripe from the base of his dick all the way to his head, “I love hearing you. I love it when you get all worked up like this,” you told him as you felt a hand cupping your cheek. He tilted your head up to look at him. His face was beet red, his headband lopsided from the amount of times he had been raking his hand through his hair the entire time throughout your ministrations. The amount of love he held in his eyes made your heart melt. “I love you,” he uttered out. He hadn’t even cum and despite that, he was already such a sappy mess for you. “Wanna make you feel good,” he mumbled, guiding your head up as he leaned down to meet your lips. He was so sweet, his giving and caring nature more prominent through his actions more than ever. The way he kissed you held such passion and love, his tongue slipping into your mouth with ease. Flutters erupted in your stomach. “Can I please?” he asked politely, his dick continuing to ache and throb against your stomach. You smiled against him.

“You know I’m all yours already, honey.”

You stood up before your boyfriend, his eyes ravishing your body. He was practically undressing you himself with how intense his gaze was. You took his hands in yours, nodding your head as a form of consent before Reki finally slid his hands beneath the thin fabric of your shirt. You sighed, his warm hands meeting your supple breasts. You weren’t wearing a bra since you had intended to sleep over anyways. Reki’s mouth was on yours again, open and willing to let you take over tonight. You were always more than happy to take the lead with him. His hands pinched at your nipples, the feeling sending shivers up your body. You moaned into his mouth, letting him know directly and exactly what was making you feel pleasure. Your cunt was dripping for him, you were sure your slick was coating your thighs. Your fingers tugged at his messy locks as you made out sloppily on his bed, his hands massaging your breasts before he eventually pulled your shirt up and over your head so it could join the rest of your discarded clothes on the floor.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he told you in a soft voice, a smile spread across his lips as he drank in the sight of your naked torso like a glass of water. He eagerly pressed open mouth kisses to your neck, biting down on the spots he knew were most sensitive for you. He had memorized your body, knowing exactly what places made you squirm with anticipation and excitement for his touches. “Gorgeous. Stunning. Can’t believe you’re all mine baby,” he kept repeating praises to you over and over, making heat prickle in your stomach. “Tonight’s supposed to be about you, darling,” you giggled, your lips being captured by him once more. “Yeah, but I still gotta let the best girl know she’s the best,” he hummed cheekily, making you roll your eyes with a grin on your face. Even when you were about to go down on him, he could be such a dork. “Love you,” he mumbled, face nuzzling into the crook of your neck not long after he had sucked a couple hickies to your collar.

“I love you too. Now c’mon, I’ve got a dick to ride.”

He laughed at your words, pecking your lips and asking again with his eyes if what he was really doing was okay. You nodded, again, reassuringly. With the okay, Reki let your short shorts fall down your legs along with your panties, his eyes widening at the sight of how wet you were. Testingly, he rubbed your slick folds with two fingers. You moaned, head falling against his shoulder as your hips began to rut against his hand. He was entranced with how your essence coated his fingers, a single digit easing into your core. You clenched around him, whimpering as you wanted more of him inside you. You wanted all of him inside you. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, your fingers raking through his disheveled locks. Your body jolted as he added another finger, your hips moving forward for any sort of friction. Your clit brushed the head of his cock, causing you both to groan. The anticipation was finally getting to the both of you. You wanted him.

“Reki please,” you gasped out. His fingers curled as they were pushed in you up to his knuckles. “Need you, now,” you demanded despite you fucking yourself on his long fingers. Reki wanted to give back all the pleasure you had given him just moments before. He laid back down on his bed, letting you sit on top of him. Your legs straddled his waist, aligning his dick up with your pussy before you slowly sunk down on him, his entire girth disappearing within your slick heat. His hands had a firm hold on your thighs, his mouth forming in the shape of an ‘o’ as your pussy swallowed him whole. Nothing but pure bliss was on his mind. Despite Reki’s cock being on the average side in terms of girth, he certainly made up for it with length. You could feel him reaching deep within you, your pussy squeezing him in the most erotic ways possible. Your hands rested on his chest to steady yourself as you lifted yourself back up off of his dick before roughly impaling yourself once more. The moan that flew out of Reki made him slap his hand across his mouth. “Baby, fuck, oh shit— So tight,” he swore, his free hand snaking down to your dripping cunt to thumb at your clit.

Your body felt like it was being engulfed with heat, your hips rutting vigorously against his as his bed creaked below the two of you. His hair was sprawled out across the pillow like a halo around his head, his eyes half lidded as he watched your tits bounce right in front of his face. He looked mesmerized by you, his hips stuttering and bucking up on their own to match your movements. The sound of skin slapping and quiet, discrete moans echoed off the walls of Reki’s room. His name rolled off your tongue as if it were second nature, his fingers rubbing at your swollen, puffy clit as you rode him closer to your high. Your inner walls fluttered around him as you arched your back, taking a moment to grind down hard on his dick. His eyes were entirely focused on you and the way you looked so angelic on top of him, your thighs trembling as the wetness of your pussy dripped down to his balls. He was so close, but he wanted to cum with you. He wanted you two to experience your highs together. And he knew exactly how to do that.

He stopped stimulating your clit, his hands set on your hips to switch your positions so he was on top. He draped one of your legs over his shoulder, pressing you down hard into his mattress before he began to drill right into you. His brows were knit in concentration, this new angle suddenly giving him access to the one spot inside you that made you see stars. “Fuck!” you sobbed out, completely forgetting that you weren’t alone in the house at the moment. Though at that point, you didn’t care, throwing your head back as your vision started to dot with white. Your hands were clawing at his back, your nails leaving nasty red marks down his skin. You could hear the headboard of his bed continuously banging against the wall from how hard he was fucking you. “That’s it princess, I know exactly how you like it. Cum for me,” his voice was low and gravelly, his thrusts getting sloppier as he approached his own climax. He brought his head down to yours, your foreheads meeting as he babbled on about how fucking amazing you felt squeezing his dick.

The knot that had been coiling inside of you finally snapped, Reki’s name seemed to be the only word your brain could recall as you came hard around his cock. Reki’s hips met yours one last time, his seed shooting long, thick ropes inside of you, filling you right up to the brim. There was a moment of pure bliss between you two, your breathing uneven as Reki’s hair fell in front of his eyes. Reki kissed you sweetly and slowly, pure euphoria dripping from his body as he dragged his softening cock out of your used and overly sensitive pussy.

“Feel a bit better?” you asked of him gently, your body spent from a good session of fucking. Reki looked at you with glowing eyes, a smile present on his face as he kept delivering soft kisses to your face. “I’m always better when I’m with you!”

“You’re so cheesy.”

“Ah well, you love it anyway, hah! Wanna watch a movie and cuddle?”

You snickered, legs feeling numb and your heart full of nothing but love for the redhead on top of you. “Sure, sweetheart. After we clean up.” He nodded, resting his head for a moment on top of you between your tits. The after sex glow was real as evidenced by the way he cuddled into you.

“Or after we cuddle, that’s fine too,” you teased. If you were being honest, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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[hanazuma-inactive]

Are you fine with top beta mreader and bottom alpha iwaizumi? Reader is model student in school and rumor tells that he is better than most alpha. Iwai who never interested about that kind of thing suddenly changed his mind when his inner beast screamed out for reader when he saw him in the library. That caught reader attention. So they have sex there, with Iwai trying hard to holding back his voice and he can only knotting at nothing when climax. After they were done, Iwai kinda light headed and Reader bridal carry him outside. I just think it will be cute 🐽

That's all 🛁

out of the ordinary (nsfw) top beta!reader x bottom alpha!iwaizumi

pronouns: he/him (FEMALE ORIENTED DNI!!)

warnings: slight degrading, omegaverse, reverse roles, knotting (not really), public sex (sex in library), slight overstimming

a/n: i can't find any,,,good iwa panels help. but this was an interesting concept especially the last part. i also love iwa with my entire life please 🧎‍♂️ sorry this took so long because it's pretty long around 1.8k words

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you were an exception, someone who's out of the ordinary. being born a beta, people didn't expect much from you. they had no reason to believe that someone who was a part of 90% of the world population was capable of doing anything extraordinary. however you were there to prove them wrong. ever since elementary going into highschool your grades were always at the top of the class and in some cases in the district. everyone was surprised to find out that you were only a beta instead of an alpha.

your achievements were spread all of the school board and among your classmates. most people respected you and some wanted to be you. your grades weren't the only thing you had, your looks were at least above average and nearly everyone who saw you wanted to fuck you, or get fucked by you. except for one person, iwaizumi hajime.

the spiky haired boy was never interested in this type of stuff. in fact he is the only alpha in the entire school that hasn't tried to hit on you or asked you out yet. unfortunately this just so happens to be the one person you were somewhat interested in. unlike the other betas and omegas you weren't exactly submissive. sure you were nice and friendly towards other people but in the bedroom? all you wanted was to make an alpha cry out your name and cum from your cock. it was an unrealistic fantasy due to how your society functions but you've seen it happen before and you wanted to experience it yourself.

the more iwa didn't notice you, the more frustrated you became. you tried all sorts of things to grab his attention. "helping" him with homework, which he denied many times. inviting him to hangout afterschool, also denied. and even as far as behaving unlike yourself, none of the above worked and you were quite upset about it.

until one day, when you were just walking to the gym you overheard iwa and his friend oikawa qtalking about something.

"c'mon iwa we all know you were head over heels for him when he was performing that day."

"shut up, it doesn't matter even if i do, he has enough alphas and omegas on his dick, he doesn't need another one. so what if i want to fuck him, who doesn't? you did too at one point but he turned you down almost immediately."

"jeez! calm down you freaking porcupine. all i'm saying is, next time you two are alone, maybe give it a shot instead of avoiding him. he's the first person that ever got you feeling like this and it would be too good of a chance to pass by, don't you think?"

"yah yah whatever i got it."

so the two were… talking about you?. there was no way right?! the one person you wanted attention finally gave it to you. it might not have been directly but he admitted it, and that's all you needed to know. so all the things you were doing did work after all. you were excited but you needed to keep your cool for now, and figure out a way to get you two alone. little did you know he was going to come to you all by himself without you even lifting a finger.

you strolled to the library afterschool to borrow to borrow a book your friend told you to check out that you know you won't be reading. while searching for the novel, you heard someone open the door of the empty library. it was pretty rare for anyone to be in the library except during class time so you wondered who it could've been. you peeked over the bookshelves to find a spiky haired male trying to find a book as well. it was iwa, looking for a book in the dystopia section.

this situation couldn't have been better. you and iwa were alone in a place where nobody usually comes. it was the perfect opportunity to do what you always wanted to do. you walked over to the other section to greet him.

"yo! how's it going iwaizumi?"

"it's going fine… thank you, i'm surprised to see you here though."

"oh yeah haha, just checking out a book."

iwaizumi looked away and directed his attention back to the bookshelf. you were a little upset and while thinking about something to talk about, he spoke again.

"h-hajime, is fine...by the way." iwa said while his face flashed a bright red.

hajime? his first name? we barely talked ever and now you guys are on a first name basis? you didn't mind of course, you a little surprised that's all.

"alright hajime! same goes for you too!"

he looked away again, gripping the book in his hand.

"alright, fuck it." he murmured under his breath. hajime turned around to you and pushed on onto the bookshelf behind you. his hand holding onto yours and his face red as a cherry. you were a little startled but this stuff wasn't exactly new to you so it wasn't as flustering to you as it was to him.

"uhh, hajime? y-you alright there?"

"i wanna fuck you alright?! there i said it. i'm not expecting anything because i'm the last alpha you haven't rejected. but still, i want to try. so…what do you say?"

it was all going better than expected. all the things you've done to attract iwa was finally paying off! you were excited but you needed to keep your cool before completely losing it on him.

"sure! i don't see the reason not to~ but…we are going to switch it up a little bit." you said with a smirk on your face. iwa looked confused about what you meant by switching up, but now that the person he liked agreed to have sex with him, he didn't care about what's about to happen.

you grabbed iwa's arms and pushed them behind his back as you turned him around, reversing the positions of you two.

"w-woah, what are you doing…y/n."

"i've always wanted to do this hehe, fucking an alpha and making him beg to cum as a beta, someone who is supposed to be below him in society standards. what do you say hajime? is this still the sex you were looking forward to? or are you gonna leave me here all by myself?"

there was fear and anticipation in iwa's eyes, eager to find out what happens next. as much as he wished it was the opposite way around he didn't want to lose the opportunity in his hand right now. reluctantly, he nodded and agreed, gesturing to get on with what you wanted to do.

gaining the signal to start, you aggressively pushed your lips onto iwa's, reaching into his mouth and soon intertwining your tongue with his. the other male let out stubborn whimpers as the kiss grew to be more sloppy. soon you broke it, leaving him panting for breath and a dirty smile on your face.

you licked your fingers and reached into the back of iwaizumi's pants. at first he jolted a little, not being used to his ass being touched as an alpha. you then started to move your fingers into his asshole. going deeper inside, hajime struggled with the pain that no alpha in this school will ever experience. hajime's grunts started to become moans, you put in more fingers as you found his pleasure point. massaging it and doing all the tricks you knew on it to make him feel as good as possible.

it didn't take long till a wet spot started to form on his pants and his eyes became hazy. you took out the finger and let hajime catch his breath before preparing him for the real thing.

"w-what's next…" hajime asked

"just close your eyes, i promise i'll make you feel good~"

he trusted you and shut his eyes, latching on to your shoulder. you revealed your cock and lifted iwa up so that his face would be facing you and his plump asshole would be right above cock. iwa was nervous, you could tell and that was the best part about it. gently you put your cock into his ass. it was still rather difficult even with all the preparation from earlier. iwa let out a small cry as you entered him, not used to anything so big inside him, or anything at all really.

"f-fuck that hurts…"

"i know, it'll feel good in a bit, alright? bare with me here a little. i'm gonna start moving."

you didn't even put into consideration that this was iwa's first time. you went at a moderate speed, sometimes slowing down and speeding up. iwa's hard cock leaking with precum and bouncing up and down on yours. it was such a pretty sight seeing the alpha cry pretty tears from all the pain and pleasure. of course you felt amazing too, iwa's virgin hole felt better than your hand or anything your dick had ever fucked.

iwa used one of his hands to cover his mouth. attempting to stop the people outside of the library to hear his moans.

"hajime~ people are gonna hear us if you keep being naughty like this~" you said with a cocky smile on your face.

he didn't say anything in response, barely being able to comprehend anything while getting fucked.

"c'mon...look at you, an alpha? being fucked by a beta in a library. moaning like a slut in heat, i might as well knot you while i'm at it hm?"

speaking of knots, the alpha was getting closed with nothing around his cock. nothing for him to knot. his cock enlarged in size as he reached his climax but a face of disappointment appeared because of the empty area around iwa's dick. he didn't even think it was physically possible until today looking at it right now in front of him.

hajime had his fun but you weren't done yet. right after he came you continued to fuck him and stroke his cock to overstimulate him. after you came inside you noticed that iwaizumi had already passed out from the pleasure. his own cum spilled on his stomach and his ass filled with yours. you stood still for a while, enjoying the view of the sleeping prince in front of you. to make this more fun for the both of you, you decided to carry the alpha in your arms as if he was your bride.

you got a bunch of weird stares and murmurs from the students around you but you didn't care. all the reputation that you built up could fall into shreds but you could not have cared less. now, the only thing that matters is the one person you wanted attention from gave it to you and is sleep soundly in your arms.

[acremi]

I LOVE your Inarizaki headcanons since you include all of them! ♥️ can I get headcanons of their s/o grabbing their face and kissing them to shut them up because they’re stressed or upset? gahhh (≧∀≦)

KISSING THEM TO SHUT THEM UP.

pairings: akagi, aran, atsumu, ginjima, kita, omimi, osamu, riseki, suna x reader

a/n: off topic, but this is my first birthday since i’ve joined the writing community? i view all my requests / asks as little gifts, so writing this made me extra happy today 💕 thank you for sending me a request! i didddd write a little extra for you 😃 so they’re not really headcanons? idk

SUNA was pouting, slowly sinking into the couch as he replayed today’s game in his head. he wished he didn’t slack off at the end, because maybe his team would have won if he tried his best the entire time. but how was he supposed to know that?

“i’m tired, y/n,” he mumbles, leaning further into the couch as you worriedly look at him. “rin, you did well! i’m always proud of you.” even with your words, he looks uninterested, closing his eyes to relax a little more. he felt a weight plop down on his lap, but he kept them shut, silently hoping that you’d just let him be— until he felt a gentle pair of lips on his. unfortunately, you pull back as soon as he opens his eyes, sheepishly apologizing if you ‘scared’ him, and that you “got carried away because he looked so cute!” already tired of hearing you ramble, he pulls you back into his chest, lazily mumbling a “if i did so well, then you should give me more.”

ATSUMU rambles a lot. whether it’s about an annoying opponent he faced in volleyball, a rant about how mean osamu is, he doesn’t seem to take a breath when he goes. today, specifically, he was going on and on about how stressed he was for his upcoming game — spewing out lines of his insecurities as a setter.

“‘tsumu. tsuuumu,” you finally say, standing up to face atsumu. his expression doesn’t change, or he doesn’t hear you, because he continues as if you never said anything. you let out a sigh, before stepping forward to press a kiss against his lips, resulting in a muffled noise of surprise from atsumu, who took a few seconds to finally return the action and wrap his arms around your middle. he pulls away too soon, just to blurt out “how rude, y/n!”

RISEKI is an overthinker. when he thinks of one thing that could potentially wrong, it spirals into an infinite list of things that can go wrong. today was one of those days. he dug himself a hole, now feeling anxious about attending practice. he was still talking, so you reach up and cup his face— making him pause as a blush immediately begins to appear on his cheeks.

“riseki, you’re cute!” you chime, going on your toes to press a kiss against his lips. you weren’t sure if this actually helped, because he started stuttering out incoherent sentences instead, face brightening into a shade of red as he covers his face with the back of his hand.

KITA can stay focused for hours, only stopping for food or bathroom breaks. you’re left feeling touch-starved, so you crawl towards his seated position on the bed as he types away, ignoring your movements as he tries to finish up a paper. you scooted a little closer and closed your eyes to quickly press a kiss to his cheek, but you felt a pair of lips instead. opening your eyes in confusion, kita simultaneously pulls you into his lap, looking at your face with a gentle smile as he tucked a few stands of hair behind your ear.

“i’ll take a break for you, y/n.”

ARAN gets overwhelmed easily. the stress from wanting to spike atsumu’s sets well, the fights between the twins, his schoolwork, and everything else became too much. he was listing off all of his worries without a thought, sentence coming to an abrupt stop as you press your lips into his hand, looking up at him with your best puppy eyes. “relax, aran?”

aran didn’t realize that he needed out a shaky exhale, but he nervously nods, beginning to apologize for going on a rant. he isn’t even sure where to thank you when you start massaging his shoulders, telling him just how amazing you think he is.

when AKAGI talks, he changes topics quickly without realizing. it started with how practice went today, and now— he’s on the verge of tears as he spills out his insecurities as a libero.

he never took a breath to collect his thoughts, so you do it for him— pulling him into a tight embrace and pressing a kiss to his collarbone area. the gentle kiss seems to pull him out of his thoughts, and he apologizes profusely while returning your hug and quickly pressing his own kiss into the top of your head.

GIN was passionate about volleyball. when he speaks about a play he saw and how badly he wants to do it, the conversation sometimes veers into an entirely different one— now about how he’s hit a wall and can’t seem to improve anymore.

unable to listen to his insecurities for any longer, you roughly pull him downwards by the front of his shirt, capturing him a heated kiss. he takes a few seconds to return it— but kisses you back with even more passion. he was pretty sure that he wanted to release his pent up feelings like this from now on.

OMIMI had been alarmingly quiet today. the two of you would often spend time together after practice, cuddling and watching a show while talking about your day. but he hasn’t said a word, and was staring off into space. so, you tap his shoulder, quickly pressing a kiss into his forehead as soon as he turns around. his eyes widen a little in surprise, before snaking his arms around your waist to gently place you in his lap.

“sorry y/n, i was feeling distracted. do you want a proper one?”

OSAMU looked really mad. maybe atsumu stole another one of his jackets, but he was fuming. you weren’t sure why he decided to come over in the first place, but you wanted to cheer osamu up a little. hesitantly, you slowly pick up one of his hands, earning his attention in return. you press a kiss into his knuckle and look at him with pleading eyes, hoping for a hug or anything at all. “‘samu, you o-okay?”

his eyebrows furrow slightly at your nervous stutters, and he moves his arm to pull you closer, cupping your face to make you look back up at him. “yeah, just stay.”

[bokutoslittlebird]

Request: Tsukishima precious little stepsister decided to help him out by releasing some of the stress he's had, could you also add a breeding kink in there ?

I completely forgot about the breeding kink bit halfway through so I apologize for that but I’ve done quite a few breeding kink drabbles.

Warnings: incest, creampie, mean comments (but I wouldn’t consider it degradation? I’ll tag it just in case), College AU, fingering, edging

Kei-nii + relieving stress

With finals approaching and practices at volleyball getting more intense, Kei spends most of his time inside his room, studying, when he’s at home. You only see him when he gets food, taking his dinner back to his room to continue studying. If he’s not at home, he’s spending extra hours practicing at the gym. Whenever you see him, and you look at how tense his shoulders are, you always try to reach out to him. But he always has clipped words to say to you, you immediately backing off as he continues doing what he does. He’s always been like this, ever since your father married his mom.

Your mom tried to explain he’s always been this way, telling you he’s just stressed and the best thing to do is support him from the sidelines. Despite her advice, you wish to be of more help. He’s never shown he liked you, so you figured the best way to support was to stay out of his way and his sight, but you really wanted to help him. Talking a bit more with Akiteru, you realized that perhaps Kei just needs someone to silently be with him, rather than talk to him.

Well, what better way to silently help then offer hugs or even cuddles? A massage could work, too! With a pep in your step, you go up to Kei’s room and gently knock, him opening the door shortly after. “Oh, food. Thanks.” Short and clipped, like usual.

“Yes! Uh, I also wanted to, um, offer some support,” you start by saying, looking at your hands near your skirt. Still haven’t changed from your day clothes, you feel more self-conscious in the attire than your pajamas.

“Oh? Again? Didn’t I already tell you I didn’t need your help or support? I need to study,” he narrows his eyes, you can feel them on you. But you hold your ground.

“I thought you could use some cuddles, so I figured I’d offer my body as support. I’m not as smart as you, so I figured you wouldn’t need my help in that department. Or!” You get a little loud, startling him. “I could give you a massage,” you’re a bit more confident in your tone now, waiting for his response. After a moment, he sighs.

“Fine. I’ll accept your kind offer, dear sister of mine,” he slowly moves out of the way. “Lay on the bed,” he commands. His tone… it’s a bit different from before. You do what he says, however, laying down on the bed and waiting for him to lay down beside you. “So, I can technically use your body however I see fit, correct?” He sits between your legs, making you nervous.

“Um, yeah!” You decide to not try and correct him it’s only cuddles, hoping this will make him like you more. It’s been years, but you hope he’ll finally see you as a proper sister. “Which ever way benefits you the most,”

“Perfect,” he smirks, flipping your skirt up to see your panties. “I need to relieve some stress, anyways,” he continues, but you don’t stop him, hands slowly coming to his arms. “You can touch me, I won’t hurt you. Just no nail scratches. I have a game on Saturday,”

“O-Okay,” you say, letting his lips trail against your throat as his long fingers dive into your panties, pushing themselves into you only to find wetness.

“Oh? Seems like someone thought of another way. Cuddles and massages? A bad excuse for trying to make your offer less taboo, I suppose,” he continues to talk, wiggling his fingers inside before rubbing against your walls, feeling you squirm from the sensation. “You seem to enjoy that. Desperate much?”

“N-No! I’m not desperate,” you try to reason, but his face is in front of yours and your words get caught in your throat.

“Desperate for your big brother to actually show interest in you? That’s it, isn’t it? You’re not very subtle, you know,” he explains, so uninterested as if he isn’t currently fingering your cunt. Attempts to bite back are easily dying, pressure against your walls getting too much until you’re completely arching off his bed, riding a high— then it’s gone. “Not quite yet. You need to wait for me, dear sister.”

You respond by moaning, feeling his fingers pulling your panties down and tossing them somewhere else. The air brushes against your wet entrance, making you shiver. Something warm presses against it almost immediately, however, only to rub against your sensitive nerves. “Kei…”

“Be patient. You’re so needy,” he looks down at you, finding you to be in a state of disarray, satisfied with himself. Pushing his cock into you, you have to bite your hand to keep from being too loud, knowing Akiteru’s room isn’t too far from Kei’s. Kei doesn’t make you wait too long to start thrusting, finding himself just as needy and desperate as you.

Sounds escape your lips, teeth removing themselves from your thumb to give the skin a break, but you can keep quiet. Kei momentarily stops, flipping you over so your face is in the pillows, continuing his rhythm. Harsh slaps against your ass having you screaming into the pillows, feeling him put himself over you to brace himself, thrusts getting harder and sloppier with each one.

“You gonna cum? Gotta wait for me, you know?” His tone is mocking, a warning that if you try to finish first, he’ll punish you. The possibility has you clenching around him, a cry as you find release on his cock. “I didn’t say to fucking cum,” he practically growls, a few more harsh thrusts before he pushes his entire cock inside, finishing inside. “Take it all,”

“N-Not inside—“ you try to say, but your voice is weak and hoarse from muffled screams and cries. It’s too late, but you can’t find it in yourself to care when Kei presses a kiss to your head.

“Thank you. The best sister I could ask for,” he whispers. Before you can say anything back, he does another thrust. “Oh? You thought we were done? I have 54 minutes left of my hour break. We have plenty of time to relieve stress. Get ready.”