#hicky

[boanerges20]

Peter Hickman Isle Of Man T.T.

[lowcosmic]

I ask for one from Shuichi from the message list, number 10

It's not that NSFW either but it involves giving him hickeys on his neck behind an "alley" and that someone could easily pass by and turn the corner and they would find an embarrassed Shuichi and a reader still peppering Shuichi's neck with soft kisses and bites !

I encourage you not to get writer's block 😋

-🦕

—— smothering love . ; shuichi saihara

“ his whole body was heating up , and despite the frigid breezes coming every so often , he was sweating. ”

— 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : you pin shuichi to the wall and hickey - fy him.

— 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 : fluff ( with mild suggestive themes )

— 𝐜𝐰 : biting ( hickey alert ) , publicity ( ? ) , uh yeah

— 𝐚/𝐧 : siidifjejwoska we need more shuichi content stat and sknxiwjshfiwjd CHEESE ALERT

smut prompt list —> here.

you , shuichi , kaito , and maki were walking home together. kaito referred to it as a sort of “ double date ”.

finally , you all made it to the bus stop — maki busy chewing out kaito for some stupid ( and could possibly result in something bad ) thing he did , much like how a parent would scold their kid due to protectiveness.

you looked at your phone. the bus wouldn’t arrive in another twenty minutes , you guys were early. it was around 9 PM , so no one was around besides you four.

you took the opportunity.

whispering in shuichi’s ear , quiet enough so that the other duo wouldn’t hear a thing , you said — “ the bus won’t arrive for a while. can you follow me? ”

shuichi looked at you with a questioning look , but didn’t say a thing as he slowly nodded.

you wrapped your hand with his and walked off towards a damp ( but surprisingly cleaner than you expected ) alley , far enough from them as they were continuing to talk to each other.

his hand was warm despite the chilly air , almost making you want to just hold him and never let go. but , you had other plans.

you quickly pinned him against the wall. a small yelp was emitted from him , but not too loud as to not draw maki and kaito over. you let out a small puff of cold air from your mouth , looking at his lips.

“ i hope you don’t mind me doing this. ” you briefly stated before diving in on them , kissing and holding his shoulders against the cold brick.

you felt him tremble , a small noise coming from him. you separated and put a finger over your lips.

“ shh , we don’t want them to hear , right? ” you didn’t let him answer as you dove back in.

he snaked his hands around your back as best he could with his shoulders being pinned , pulling you closer. you teased his bottom lip by running your tongue against it.

you felt him part his lips slightly , an invitation for you to move in. you gladly accepted.

you felt his tongue stay normal , away from yours , his timid actions pointing for you to take the lead.

his mouth felt so warm — so heated despite the chill of the night.

you moved your hands to rest on the sides of his neck. you felt him shiver as he felt the contrast of his warm skin against your cold fingers. pulling away , you heard him breathe out —

“ s - someone’s gonna hear us !! we’re so out in the ope — ”

“ it’ll be fine , ” you moved aside his scarf to hang around his neck , exposing the front. you then moved to unzip the top of his jacket , just so his neck would be fully on display to you. “ unless you’d like to back out? last chance. ~ ”

shuichi contemplated this. one part of his mind had no clue what you were doing , but that it’d risk his two friends catching the both of you and he’d get tremendously teased for this , as kaito would end up spilling what he’d seen to the school.

but the other half … sort of liked this. it was exciting — and it’s not like you were doing anything too explicit , so it’d be fine … right?

“ con … continue. ” he murmured to you. he was fisting the back material of your jacket , pulling you as close as you could get.

you leaned your head forward to a patch of his neck , first leaving a small kiss and then nibbling. then after a couple of seconds , you bit down softly — giving him a few meager seconds to get used to it before biting harder.

shuichi retreated one of his hands to cover his mouth. he wasn’t a masochist ( or so he thought so , anyways ) , but damn did it feel special with you.

you moved lower and bit down there too , leaving now two blotches on his neck. you moved to the other side.

just to tease him , you bit extra hard on this one place — soon figuring out that it was a sort of achilles heel.

“ a - ah — !! ” he let a small moan out , leading him to clench his teeth.

instead of moving to another spot , you attacked that splotch of skin repeatedly — increasing the level of strength in each closing of your teeth. shuichi was struggling to keep quiet , letting out a few whimpers when he couldn’t fully suppress a moan getting out.

finally , you moved to the middle — and being careful , you bit down on his collarbone.

shuichi's legs were shaking. still , he kept you close. his whole body was heating up , and despite the frigid breezes coming every so often , he was sweating.

“ nngh … (s/o) !! … ” he whispered , the last part coming out as a soft whine.

you checked the time again. ten more minutes.

you bit down harder on the opposite side horizontally.

his grip tightened on your jacket , his figure starting to slump down. you merely smirked at his meek gestures.

“ (s/o) , please — !! hah !! … ” shuichi let out a strained sound as you moved one hand to his waist and hit harder.

soon enough , his neck and collarbone were peppered in sweet bites and kisses from you ; the pain not registering in at first. that could wait till later.

for now …

your phone buzzed with a text from maki saying , “ where are you guys ”

you removed your hand from shuichi’s neck , showing him the text before answering her with — “ just on a walk. sorry to scare you guys , just figured you were busy and we didn’t wanna disturb you. we’ll come back soon ”

you kissed shuichi on the lips before zipping up his jacket.

“ people are going to see that! … ” shuichi muttered to you , as a stray hickey or two were still visible above the scarf he was currently tying on.

“ that’s the point. ” you replied.

when you both got back to the bus stop , you holding onto shuichi’s arm , maki gave you both a suspicious look as kaito scolded you two for “ walking off to who knows where ” and scaring the both of them.

if maki saw the marks , she didn’t say anything about them. you’d explain later on the bus anyways if she asked.

a few minutes later , the bus came by. the four of you sat in the back , you with shuichi. you moved your head to lay on his shoulder , shuichi’s head moving to rest on top of yours. as you hugged each other , one thought came to rest in both of your minds.

i wouldn’t rather be with anyone else but you.

please don’t repost , translate , or claim my works as your own.

[loubella77]

[dogfuck]

i want someone to put their fingers in my mouth while they give me kickeys

[anonymous-lustt]

[poppetbaby02]

🫶🏼

[wildbells23]

I want your love marks all over me

[xstrawberry-creamx]

Is this too much to ask for?

[boanerges20]

Peter Hickman Isle Of Man T.T. Photo: Steve G Photos

[switchingsides26]

she marks me up so well @collegefattygirl

[2002february]

[programmerlily]

[fraye-complex]

As much as I love looking at all the bites and bruises my Hubby gives me, after I finish admiring them, I do have to get dressed.

I slip into a pair of thigh high socks, snapping a quick pic for my Hubby before pulling my pants up over them. I love the way they kinda squeeze me, just tight enough to show the barest hint of what lies beneath.

I straighten out my binder, my heart skipping a beat as I take one last look at my poor mauled chest.

One last look at the places He sunk His teeth into me, where He sucked hard at my tender flesh, devouring me thoroughly while He continued rutting up into my weak body.

The places He left impressions of His love for me, the deep bruising serving as reminders of how deeply He cares for me.

I let out a sigh as I pull my binder over my head and smooth it out over my chest, watching as the last hint of His marks vanish beneath it.

There's something that feels deeply intimate about the act of covering His marks. Not because I'm ashamed or don't want anyone to know the things He does to me (the things I want Him to do to me), but because they're Mine.

No one else was there. No one else gave my body up to be used and devoured, they can't, it's, Mine, I get to decide what happens to it. Even when I do give myself over to Him completely, it's my choice to do so. I give Him my choice, because I know He'll be careful with it, even if He's tearing me to pieces, I know He'll put me back together and make me feel so safe.

These marks are as much mine as the rest of my body is. I get to decide who sees them.

Every time I leave my house, I have to armor myself for the world outside, layers upon layers, protecting me from the cold, from pain, from people's prying eyes... It's comforting to know underneath it all, His marks on my body prove there was a time I could be vulnerable, a time I was safe and comfortable, and I know I'll be there again soon. 💛💜