#hnn... handsome

[itsmemuffy]

Marvel Comics Presents Wolverine #10 (1988) by John Buscema

[bunicate]

Wrio with a cute bunny girl who goes into heat that actually makes him go at it like bunnies! >.< so much so that he couldn’t even get hard anymore and reader just whines and pokes it telling his cock to get hard again for more breeding!

i luv this idea eeeek. big domineering man + docile horny bunny girl will always be delish .

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ 𐙚 ₊˚ warnings ꒱ྀི bunny fem reader ᕱ⑅ᕱ daddy kink. minor breeding ﾉ wc ꒱ 0.5k ﾉ 18+

wriothesley knows that for others they believe rules are made to be broken.

he didn’t necessarily follow that same philosophy. he preferred to run on the straight lines, rarely ever straying, but he knows that many wouldn’t do the same. 

luckily he’s more than capable of adapting and making sure that those who sought to play out of bounds would be dragged back in by his bare hands.

rules are there for a reason, and he couldn’t understand how they slipped from him this time.

he regrets giving in to your every request. he admits it’s because his heart softened at the sight of a creature so precious.

wriothesley is wasting away on the bed with his clothes disheveled and stained while the bunny he loves so dearly, ravaged him.

“you’re so handsome daddy . . .”

there it is again.

the dulcet sound of your soft voice feathered by a petulant whine.

your finger poked his spent cock. it laid wet and heavy on his taut stomach, with some of his cum damp on his chest. he can’t remember how many times he’s fucked you. he was warned about your heat, and nothing could prepare him for this.

he’s fought tough battles, taking on men thrice his size, skirting on the edge of death. they were brutal fights that nearly cost him his life, and somehow that seemed like a much easier hill to climb.

he’s exhausted and drained of every drop of cum he could pump out, and you still weren’t done. you continued to kiss his cock, lapping at it with long and rough strokes. the skin of his leaking shaft was raw from your sucks and the heat from your inner walls.

he could barely muster the strength to speak. his voice is hoarse from commands that fell on your deaf ears and all the groans escaping his lips.

“baby . . . daddy is tired . g-give-give me a second.”

he pulls at your floppy ears to halt your movement, but you only nose at his balls in response. your tongue darts out to taste his sweaty skin and he curses at himself when his body betrays him.

his dick twitches to life from your incessant nipping, and hearts take shape in your eyes.

you drag your soft body on top of his once more to straddle him yet again. your fat bunny cunt gaping and dripping cum hovers over his pudgy tip before swallowing his entire member.

“fuckkkkkk . . bunny, you’re gonna kill me. . .how much fuckin’ nut does that little pussy need ?”

you make a sound, halfway from a moan and a giggle. like a good bunny, you hop up and down until his head kisses your womb filling it with hot seed.

your tits bounce with every jerk of your hips and his hand on your plump ass encourages more of your of passion.

“daddy daddy daddy , I need all of it ♡ love y’r cum so much, hnn~”

there was never a battle wriothesley couldn’t win, not yet at least, but this time, wriothesley forfeits.

he’s accepted that he’s finally lost, and that his sweet bunny girl was the cause of his demise.

[dark-moonlust]

Moonlit Rut

Pairing: Werewolf x Fox Hybrid reader

Summary: you and your mate have been together for months. It’s time for his rut and you know what to expect: he’s going to turn you into a stuttering pleasurable mess.

Warnings: minors don't interact, 18+!!!!, werewolf smut, oral(female), wolf huge🍆, p in v sex, lots of come. Don’t like, don’t read please.

The forest was dark but alive with night sounds. The moon hung full and bright in the sky, casting a glow over your boyfriend’s back. Kael was a werewolf, tall and towering, his body layered with silky fur, his eyes bright amber. And you were his little mate, a fox hybrid with rich red and white fur and a heart that loved him above all.

You had had been together for months and you lived together in his cave, your bond growing stronger and stronger. That night, Kael going through his rut. He’d fucked you the moment you’d woken up, his cock owning your body, his knot locking you to him. The day dragged on with him taking you, sating his thirst for you, the electricity palpable in the air.

You wanted him just as much.

Kael in the throes of his rut was achingly handsome and domineering. His were movements fluid, deep and predatory. His massive cock was constantly erect and he kept nuzzling your neck with his snout, kissing his mating bite on your neck. He seemed to not have enough with you and your intoxicating scent.

Not that you were any better. You couldn’t resist him. You licked, kissed, rode him just as intensely.

At some point, his rut reached the highest point. He carried you to a soft patch of moss and laid you down, your naked form illuminated by the moon. You reeked of him, of his scent claiming you from head to toes. And you wanted more. So much more. Lying back, you opened the folds of your pussy, giving him a show, showing him how drenched you were with his seed.

“Beautiful,” he drawled, his voice a deep rumble that made you circled your clit. “So beautiful under the moonlight.”

“Come to me, my love,” you replied. You needed more than your fingers. You needed him. “Take me.”

Growling, Kael bent between your legs, his hands roaming your body, rubbing your slick pussy, teasing your clit while his tongue licked your breasts. You explored him as well, hands tangling in his fur and tracing his muscled body. You pumped his cock, it was hard and thick, surrounded by veins and dripping precum.

Your breath hitched when he leaned down, his big wolfish head squeezing between your legs. A large tongue flicked out, teasing you, delving deep in your cunt. He licked and sucked, his wicked tongue moving with precision until you couldn’t do anything but moan loudly, gripping his hairy shoulders as you rode wave after wave of ecstasy.

His eyes locked onto hers, he took you, filled you, speared you. Again and again your bodies joined, with such primal need that made you a crying blabbering mess. He kept going, fucking under the moonshine, his cock touching so deep inside you it reached your heart. His tongue was everywhere, touching, caressing, loving.

“Mine. My mate, my pussy, my heart, my little fox,” he growled, his thrusts rocking your frame.

“All yours,” you panted, arching your body against his. “Always.”

“Ahn… Hnn—clo—se…” you gasped, your oversensitive body reaching another climax.

With a final, deep plunge, Kael pushed you over the edge, impaling you fully on his dick. You cried out and came violently while he roared and released load after load of his seed. His knot popped, swelling huge and trapping you together. Even so, his cum was too much, it overflowed and dropped down your already glistening thighs.

Your hearts pounded in unison. You felt him everywhere.

“My mate,” he whispered against your dry lips. “Thank you.”

“No, thank you.” You kissed his snout and made a face. “I’m a little sad that your rut is fading.”

He growled. “Who said it’s fading, little fox? I’ll fuck you again, own you so deep you’ll be a stuttering mess.”

You smirked up at him, eyes shining. “Do your best then, big wolf.”

He waited a few minutes then carefully dislodged his knot. He was fucking you again, in every way imaginable, indeed turning you into a stuttering mess. In the end, you could only relax into his warmth and whisper,

“I love you, Kael. Always.”

[hencheri]

ehehe okiee i’m glad ur doing well :3 so i only learned about primal play a few days ago but hnnnn thinking about it any of enha hyung line or like a couple of enha hyung line.. or dare i say.. all of enha hyung line dhjdjdj but wanna be their little bunny or kitty (against my will ofc🤭) n im getting carried away but like being their captive but sometimes they take u out in public to ‘play’ at a nightclub or smth of that kind,, they let you ‘free’ to run n hide until they inevitably find u…

and if u try to tell anyone about what’s going on or call for help, i just imagine one of them coming up behind u and grabbing you.. hnn maybe holding a knife to ur spine just out of sight… and being like, oh sorry, my girlfriend got a bit too high, don’t worry about her, i’ll take care of her… and nobody is going to argue with such a handsome man who’s touch you’re clearly melting under :(( u can cry and kick and scream all you want, you’re not going anywhere, they’ll always find u…

shdjjdjd this got away from primal play, but yeah when they catch u mmm taking u from behind? maybe im being dumb /lh but everything would be from behind like with u bent over smth or on ur knees with ur ass in the air, but i’m also thinking they just don’t take any time to eat u out or prep u bc ur just a stupid little bunny/kitty, u don’t need prep,,,, if u try to beg them to stop they tell u to shut up, bunnies/kitties don’t speak.. okie i got too carried away. but yeah i hope u see my vision? but /nf i just wanted to share that😭😭

▸ 18+ mdni. | warnings: primal kink, chase kink.

i see jake into that stuff just because he'd love to chase you and love the thrill of finding you. the others would need to always remind him to not be too rough, to not actually use the knife on you... i think he'd be the most excited about it, genuinely can't stand in place until it's finally the time to find you. it's when you think you can lose them that jake finds you, scolding you for wandering away a little too far... but he's not really mad because he likes a little challenge, and anyway, he still found you.

bringing pet play just has me thinking about jay and i can't help myself with that man... you're def his kitty, and when he catches you he's so ... soft? kinda caring? he's full of praise, saying he knows you'd never leave them, that you love them too much for that... you're his good kitty never going off too far. tbh, i think he wouldn't even wait for the others before already fucking you. he can share, but if he can have you all for himself just for a few minutes, he'll do it.

breeding is a must imo lol, they just think you're made to be bred, being fucked is your only purpose. heeseung really rules by this. it could even go into hybrid stuff, but his only goal is to fuck his cum into you, he always claims your pussy first just because of that. sunghoon is fine with your ass ofc, it's his atp because that's the only hole he fucks and he never provides more preparation then just spitting on your rim. but like sunghoon would be the one to leave you the most time to "run away" or like watch you from across the club, always making you feel like you're observed, that you're never really alone...

[demonsword586]

Beelzebub Attacker part 2

Damn,I'm working fast these days! Anyway,here's more Beel being...Beel. You will see what I mean

(Pg: Inside the shelter)

Happy-looking Male devil: Haaa...Hnn...!

Happy-looking Female devil: Hn...Hnnn-haa!

Glistering chanting echoed throughout,and the room was hotter than outside from ghe heat of the bodies.

No matter where you moved your gaze,the tangled mass of skin bounced up and down,bumping into each other and making popping noises.

The walls and the floor of the shelter were blue,the lights were white and neon,and there was some kind of pink smoke going through the place.

Actually seeing the things you were used to seeing inside your monitor,made you feel crushed by it's power.

You had seen various types of roleplay before,but the actual voices and scenes made it feel even more obscene.

The sight of flesh shaking,the sound of it slapping against each other,the obscene odor,rhe hot air,the energy transferred to your skin. These things stimulated you and elevated your mood.

Mc: (It's embarrassing,but I want to see...)

Sweat tickled down your cheeks from the heat of the room and your own excitment as you squinted at the sights around you,unable to settle your gaze.

Slip-

Mc: Ugh!

Just then something warm and wet fondled your temple.

Beelzebub: It's cute that you're looking around. It's not unusual for you,is it?

Beelzebub licked your sweat and whispered in your ear.

He hugged your shoulders and licked the sweat from your temple as if he would not miss even a single drop.

Beelzebub blew out hot air and put his tongue in your ear.

Mc: Ugh..ah..ah!

Beelzebub: Ah...Delicious.

In one ear you could hear Beelzebub's lustful voice and the sound of his saliva dripping from his mouth,

And in the other,you could hear such pathetic cries that one would never think would come from the intercourse going around you. You found yourself screaming at the top of your lungs with uncharacteristic ease.

Mc: Ugh,ugh..ahh!

All that he had done was lick your ear,but you were already moaning patheticlly.

Meanwhile you heard a strangers voice.

Waiter: Welcome,your Majesty. This is your usual drink as you requested.

A handsome,middle-aged waiter approached as though he was used to the sight of you being sqashed and stood next to you with a silver tray with four glasses of white liquid on top.

It looked like he wasn't affected by Beelzebub's spell unlike the other devils,as he naturally called Beelzebub 'your Majesty'.

Waiter: Which one would you like today?

The waiter who seemed to be serving at the shelter smiled,his sharp,long eyes narrowing even more and without changing his complexion as though he was accustomed to the strange sight.

Standing with a noticeably upright posture,he glanced at the drinks on the tray with familiarity.

Beelzebub: Ahh,thanks. What shall we do?

Beelzebu receded from your ear and straightened a little to look at the drinks.

Beelzebub: Mc,which one would you like?

Beelzebub let you choose,but they all looked like white liquid to you.

Mc: ....What is this? Whats the diffrence?

As you pondered,you made eye contact with the waiter who smiled skillfuly.

Waiter: Welcome Daughter/Son of Solomon...I was waiting for you.

Waiter: The glass on the right is fresh,100% pure milk from his Majesty's horn.

Mc: Huhh?!

You widened your eyes and mouth at the unexpected drink,but neither the waiter nor Beelzebub seemed at all concerned.

Waiter: And the glass on the left is fresh,100% pure semen from his Majesty's wonderful,strong penis.

Waiter: These are all specialty items that have been sealed and specially preserved to ensure that they taste as fresh as they came out of his Majesty's body.

Mc: (Beelzebus's se...What?!)

Beelzebub pointed left.

Beelzebub: Hmm,shall I take this one today?

Mc: Eek,you asked me!

Beelzebub asked you but chose the drinks (?) himself,and you stared at him incredulously. But he didn't seem to mind at all.

Beelzebub pulled himself up from his position on top of you and knelt down on the couch,

Then,he picked suddenly up the two glasses on the left,popped one into his mouth without hesitation,and held the other out to you.

You slowly sat up to take the glass.

Mc: (Beelzebub's fresh,100% pure cum. It's just cum,)

Mc: (I'm apready used to it because of Minhyeok's cum...)

Mc: Ok?!

You tilted your glass as if the mood called for it,and were shocked when the viscous white liquid slowly flowed into your mouth.

It was nothing like the feel or taste of cum as you knew and imagined.

The moment it entered your mouth,the sweet,rich flavor was felt directly in your brain and not your tongue! It was a transcendent taste experience like the part of your brain that tasted the most delicious things was absorbing it directly.

The king of gluttony. If these were all the foods Beelzebub recommended,you thought you might as well be his slave for life.

Mc: What is this?! I've never tasted anything as delicious as this?!

Beelzebub: What do you think? My sperm,they're delicious and healthy,right?

Beelzebub rumbled his throat in amusment at your reaction.

....But before you could even finish it,something strange began to happen to your body.

Mc: Ah..huh?...Uhm...

You start to feel hotter and hotter like you had a fever,your breathing became ragged,and sweat began to break out all over your body,soaking you.

Beelzebub placed a large hand on your shoulder.

Mc: Ahhh!!!

Beelzebub: Keke..

Mc: ( Ah...Why?...)

All he had done was place his hand on your shoulder,but it turned your vision white for a moment.

Whether it was because of the excitment or Beelzebub,your whole body felt damp.

Mc: Beelzebub...Ha,what's happening?...

Satisfied with your reaction,Beelzebub lightly pressed your nipple with his fingertip.

Mc: (Ah,what's this?! He only touched me!)

The sweet stimulation made you nervous between your legs,and you found yourself biting and rubbing against Beelzebub's firm thighs against your will. Beelzebub noticed and chuckled.

Beelzebub: It looks like you have something to say!

He asked joyfully,with an expression of know-it-all.

Mc: Beelzebub...

You felt so embarrassed that you coudn't say it out loud.

[uselessmicrowave]

kinktober day eight

breakdown x reader

tws/content- alt mode sex, casual, public (forest), praise, playful banter, masc reader, afab reader, mentions of kobd x reader, object insertion, sticky ibterfacing

“Breakdown, I’ll get your interior all messy.”

“C’mon, you know I like a little mess.” you can hear the smirk in his tone. “I’m not K.O., and we’ll clean up after.”

“Alright, you’ve convinced me.” you tease, kissing the top of his steering wheel. You instruct him, fiddling with the zipper on your pants. “Need to drive into the forest though, so people don’t see.”

You nearly get thrown into the dashboard because of how quickly he’d reversed. You yelp as Breakdown quickly apologizes. “Sorry!”

“It’s fine, I know how impatient you get-”

“Oh hush, you.” he teases back, stopping and parking when he could no longer see the lights from the drive-in movie theater screen. There’s only the light from his bio lights, faint blue and orange beams illuminate your body. “Never mind, be as loud as you want to.”

You giggle, slipping your pants and boxers off, swinging a leg over to the passenger’s seat. You’re sat on his middle console, now tugging at your shirt. You don’t really care about your fluids getting on the leathery material.

“Primus, you’re so hot…” Breakdown murmurs, the bio lights glowing brighter. Arousal starts to throb and gather between your legs. “Wish you could fit on my spike.”

“I know big boy, I wish I could too.” you swipe two fingers over your tongue, gathering spit and slathering the lubricant onto his gear shift.

“Think you’ll even fit on that? Looks kind of big for you, baby.”

“I can take it.” you take more spit from your tongue, gently rubbing in between your thighs. “I think.”

“Just be gentle with yourself.” you move forward a bit, Breakdown adjusts the seats so that you’ll still be on your knees. His yellow bio lighting illuminates your soft body as you position yourself over the gear shift. It’s cold against your entrance, rubbing the blunt object against yourself makes you gasp. As you lower your hips, you place your hands on his dash board. “Just like that, hm handsome?”

“Hnn… Oh!” you whine, dropping down onto the object. The stretch stings, but the thickness of it presses against a sensitive place inside you.

“Careful, baby.” his voice sends vibrations through his interior, making you see stars and grind down. You moan, sliding all the way down onto the gear shift, your ass against the center console.

You give a careful bounce, whining when the object nudges a sensitive bundle of nerves. Breakdown makes a small, sweet sound when you squeeze and squirm on the object.

“Breakdown…?” you quietly prompt, almost not heard over the blasting air of his cooling system.

“Huh?” he seems flustered.

“You okay, big guy?” you ask with a smirk.

“Mmhm.” he responds shakily, voice tinted by crackling static. His bio lights flicker as he speaks.

“You seem really quiet now, what happened, Breaky?” you rub at his dash, smiling wider and giving him another experimental bounce.

“Nothing… It’s all good, keep going. Please.” he mumbles out quickly, engine rumbling with excitement.

“If you say so…” you give him another slow, gentle bounce, biting your lip to stay silent. Instead of you moaning, it’s him letting out a breathy whine. You smile, about to tease him again when he revs his engine again, the vibrations rattle through your core, making you moan and jump on the object.

“Hn!” Breakdown gasps, revving again. You give him a toothy grin, squeezing and bouncing to make him moan. “Y/n!”

You chuckle, rocking back and forth on his gear shift, his bio lights on his dash flash erratically, he makes the cutest most desperate and adorable noises…

“Ohh…” he gasps, sending more vibrations straight into your body, massaging all of the delicate nerves inside you.

“I didn’t know you could feel that, big boy…” you strain, bouncing again. Breakdown hums, making you squeeze on him. He doesn’t seem to notice your words, only focused on how you look and the sounds you make when you’re on him.

The hotness in the bottom of your stomach becomes more and more noticeable, more easily stirred when Breakdown groans and sends the shaky feelings right into you.

“Primus, that’s… so good…” he whines, stirring up the warmth as you get closer and closer to your edge. Your fluids have dripped down into his cup holders, smearing on your thighs to the leathery seating. “Mmn!”

His increase in noises and responses to your movements skyrockets, he whimpers at every thrust, and he, you think, overloads before you. You can hear his internal systems working overtime, Breakdown becoming more and more vocal before he groans loud and long, quieting to little whimpers as you’re finishing too.

You catch your breath before even thinking of saying anything. “Do you have anything to clean up…?”

“Scrap…”

[johnlovesyou]

Can I kiss you pretty pleaseeee you look so handsome

YOU DARE APPROACH THE ALTAR WITH SUCH BLASPHEMOUS LONGING ON YOUR TONGUE!?

Do you think your flattery will save you? That just because you called me handsome- handsome!- I’ll melt like a PENITENT IN THE FIRE?! That I’ll come leaning down from my glorious throne all soft-eyed and bashful and say, “Well, alright then, just one kiss”?

YOU THINK I WANT TO BE WANTED!?

…

…Hnn.

…

…NO! THE ANSWER IS NO!!

You’re lucky I don’t burn your lips off with holy water…OR STRIKE YOU DOWN WITH MY DAGGER!!!

Now LEAVE!! LEAVE BEFORE I SEND YOU TO HELL MYSELF!!!

[maskyish]

Re:vale - Shuffle Talk 2022 (Episode 3)

PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3

Please note: I am NOT a professional and my level of JP is very, very basic. I do this for practice and to share with other fans for fun. Please take my translations with a grain of salt as there may be mistakes. If you see any, please let me know and I can correct them. If anyone else has this card and wants to translate this at any time then please feel free to do so!

Momo: Good morning! Hnn… It’s pretty cold…. 

Filming Staff: Good morning, Momo-san! I’m sorry for having to leave so early in the morning… or rather, I should say late at night. 

Staff: Once the bus leaves, you’re free to rest until we get to the location. 

Momo: No worries! I’m sure you’re sleepy too, right? Since we want to catch the sunrise while filming~. 

Okarin: Momo-kun, good morning! 

Momo: Morning, Okarin! ….. Huh? Where’s Yuki? He’s not with you? 

Okarin: So Yuki-kun isn't here yet. 

Okarin: We have some time before we leave. Maybe he’s getting ready in the room? 

Momo: Yeah. Probably…. 

Momo: ……

--flashback--

Staff: Many fans are looking forward to seeing shots of Re:vale’s closeness! (1) 

--back to present-- 

Momo: ……

Momo: Sorry, Okarin! I think I left something in my room– 

Yuki: Morning.

Momo: Ah! Yuki! 

Okarin: Speak of the devil! Good morning, Yuki-kun. 

Momo: I’m glad….. Did it take you longer to get ready? 

Yuki: …… Yeah, kinda. 

Yuki: ‘Cause I went to Momo’s room. 

Momo: Huh, my room? Why? 

Yuki: …. I thought you might’ve overslept. 

Momo: Eh? Really?!  I mean…. Actually, I was about to head to your room, too. 

Momo: I wanted to talk to you for a bit before the shoot. 

Yuki: You too? 

Momo: Huh? Me….too? 

Yuki: Oh……..

…….. 

Momo: Pft– Hahah! Yeah! I wanted to talk to you too!

Yuki: …..Haha. I see. 

Yuki: I didn’t want it to stay like this even though we’re filming overseas.  

Yuki: I want to take pictures with you too. 

Momo: Yuki…..

Momo: …. Yeah, same! I’m sorry for being so stubborn yesterday over something so petty. 

Yuki: It’s okay. Wanna shake hands to make up? 

Momo: I do! 

Yuki: ….! Haha, with both hands. 

Momo: I’m really, really sorry! If you want, I can do even more? 

Yuki: Fufu… It’s too much, isn’t it? 

Yuki: ….. Let’s have a good photoshoot, Momo. 

Momo: Yeah, we’ll do our best! 

——

Staff: Cut! Looks good! We’ll take a break! 

Momo: Nice job, Yuki! They got a lot of good pictures, right? 

Yuki: Yeah. 

Yuki: I feel like I’m in heaven surrounded by these lotus flowers. 

Momo: Hahah, I guess so. The way the morning sun sparkles on the reflection of the water’s surface is so magical! 

Yuki: Momo, look. The sun is rising. 

Momo: Whoa… it’s amazing. A sight like this is rare….. 

Momo: If there really is a paradise, I feel like it would look like this! 

Yuki: The lotus flowers are in full bloom. 

Momo: Look over there! One white flower is blooming. 

Yuki: It’s true. It’s as white as snow. (2) 

Momo: “Yuki”? Like your name? (2) 

Yuki: Ah. A play on words…? 

Momo: It’s punny! ….But, isn’t the only white one lonely? 

Yuki: It’s not lonely. It’s surrounded by peach-colored flowers. (3) 

Yuki: …… Pun-intended. 

Momo: The punny Yuki is also handsome… ! 

Momo: Anyways…. When you’re surrounded by such beautiful scenery, the little things don’t matter.~

Yuki: Like little fights? 

Momo: Right. Like a little lozenge. 

Momo: By the way, you don’t have to worry about fights on the way home, we have plenty of coconut candies! 

Yuki: That candy is too sweet…… But, it’s not bad to have fights like this from time to time to sort out various things. 

Momo: Huh? Don’t you get upset when we fight? 

Yuki: Pissed. 

Momo: Hahah! Yeah, I know. 

Yuki: But, they say the more you fight the closer you are. 

Momo: That may be true. When we first met, I never imagined I’d fight like this with you, Yuki. 

Yuki: That goes to show how deep our bond has become. 

Momo: Yuki….! 

Yuki: I mean, without Momo I may not have even been able to retain my human form. 

Momo: Huh? 

Yuki: I can’t get up in the morning, and I don’t get much sun. 

Momo: You sound like a vampire again! But a monstrous Yuki is also super handsome! 

Momo: I mean, even I can’t live without Yuki. You’ve already won my stomach. (4) 

Momo: The hamburger you made before was the best in the world! 

Yuki: Really? Then, next time I’ll make hamburger curry with some Thai spices. 

Momo: Yay! I really like Thai curry too! 

Momo: I’ll have to buy some spices as a souvenir! 

Yuki: Fufu. Sure thing. 

Momo: Alright! Let’s give the rest of the shoot our best! 

Yuki: Right. 

[End of Rabbitv]

TL Notes:

1. Flashback from part 2. 

2. Yuki means snow. So Momo points out that the color of the flower is “snow” like Yuki’s name as a play on words. 

3. Momo can also mean peaches. So Yuki is doing a play on words here with Momo’s name now. 

4. I don’t really know how to phrase this, but I believe this is just referencing Yuki cooking for Momo. Like how they say “a way to a man’s heart is through his stomach” sort of thing. So this is a bit of a liberal translation as a literal translation would probably sound weird. 

[vibrantstarfire]

lil timkon wip, isolated bat au where tim and kon are only just meeting. ft pleasant exes timsteph

////

On his commute, Tim’s startled awake, which isn’t good, considering he’s at the wheel. He recognizes the suddenly-green light ahead of him less by color and more from the honk behind him, and by the grounding buzz of an incoming call. He groans, drives through the green light, and answers one Stephanie Brown.

“What are you up so early for, handsome?”

It is way too early for this. But Tim schools his voice into an almost-pleasant tone and says, “Can’t I just appreciate seeing the sunrise?”

Stephanie doesn’t answer. Meaningfully.

Tim sighs. “Sorry. Can’t I just appreciate seeing the sunrise… beautiful?”

It’s their thing, the pet names. Almost like they didn’t break up two years ago.

“I’d say much better, but babe, dawn was at five in the morning. You want to try that again?” Tim can just hear Stephanie’s grin through the phone, and he resists the urge to lean his head against the steering wheel and pass out to avoid this conversation. He’s taken naps in worse places. But the cars behind him have already put up with a lot. “Seriously, are you actually functional yet?”

“Been white-knuckling my latte since seven-fifteen,” Tim says. “...I think I’d rather be dead than awake right now.”

“Which begs the question,” Stephanie says. “Why are you heading to Drake PI this early?”

“Client,” Tim grumbles, speeding through a barely-yellow light. A car honks from the perpendicular road. Yeah, he’s not a fan of his driving right now, either, thanks. God, he should’ve Ubered. “New client. It’s… important.”

“Too far gone for a better description than that, or has the Brucification officially started?”

“Go to hell.” Tim does take care to enunciate, though. Brucification is serious business; he does not want to lose his ability to use his words and describe his emotions. He can’t fathom communicating exclusively in Mm and Hnn for the rest of his life. He takes another gulp of his latte – second of the morning – and clears his throat. “…What are you doing up this early, anyways? I thought no one else would be up.”

“You don’t get to free yourself of me that easily. I have a class this morning.”

Horror dawns on Tim. “…There are 8AM Master’s courses?”

“Unfortunately.”

“And you’re up early enough to go to them? Regularly?”

Stephanie actually laughs. “You think I’ve gone to bed already? Oh, that’s adorable.”

[regulus-regent]

As Goku's towering figure hovered over him, Vegeta's gaze swept over the handsome Saiyan before him, drinking in every detail with a mixture of admiration and desire. His heart racing with anticipation, a potent blend of excitement and nervousness coursing through his veins, his tails grip around Goku's cock loosened once Goku heeded to his demand.

Upon feeling the throbbing cock that nudged against his entrance, a soft whimper leaving his lips, body tensing with anticipation. The slick warmth of Goku's precum coating his skin sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine, heightening his senses to a fever pitch.

The initial discomfort of being stretched by Goku's girth gave way to an intense wave of pleasure that left him gasping for breath. His body tensed and relaxed in response to each careful thrust, his muscles instinctively clenching around the other saiyans shaft as if unwilling to let go.

As Goku angled his hips upward, Vegeta's body responded eagerly, arching instinctively towards the source of his pleasure. Beads of sweat glistened on his skin, mingling with the heady scent of their shared passion. Legs immediately wrapped around Goku's waist, his tail seeking out its counterpart to embrace. The royal's world now narrowed to the intoxicating sensation of being filled by Goku, his senses awash with pleasure and desire. His moans growing husky and unrestrained, punctuating the air with the raw intensity of his arousal.

"Hnn, move...idiot," he muttered, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. Legs tightened around Goku's waist, pulling him closer in a silent plea for intimacy, the yearning for Goku to fill him completely evident in every movement. As his hips bucked instinctively, Vegeta's body echoed the urgency in his voice, desperate for the euphoria of their union.

The heaviness of Vegeta's gaze had the farmer shuddering in delight as his shaft gave an excited twitch, though the stare was returned equally as heated. It was taking every fiber of his being not to just pounce on the other. Hot and heavy puffs of air left his lips as he shifted his position to hover over the prince, one hand supporting himself near the other's head.

His breath hitched when he felt the other man's tail wrapping around his cock, then earning a grunt with those tugs. He was quick to heed that demand and took hold of his shaft so he could guide the head to Vegeta's entrance. As badly as he wanted to plunge in, he took a moment to rub his leaking tip over the hole to give it some lubrication with his pre-cum.

Once it was sufficient enough, Goku leaned over the smaller Saiyan and started to push in carefully, giving a low and almost growled groan from the feeling that began to surround his aching cock. When the first third was inside, he released himself and took hold of the prince's hip so he could angle his lower half upward, eyes shutting tight as he had to resist the urge to ram the rest of the way in. "Fuck, Geets.. You're tight.."

[caprisonnne]

family man

[garoujo]

・✶ ｡ﾟaomine always insists he plays his best when you’re the one helping him warm up ♱ warnings : f!reader, exhibitionism, creampie, im so very in love, minor marking, not proof read, my first aomine thirst so < / 3

“dai—ah! you’re gonna be t-tired.” you breathe and your words are nothing more than a whispery, breathy, pouty sound when your eyes raise up to where aomine is looming over you.

real fuckin’ cute ‘ts annoying, he thinks. he’s already late as is, but he’ll make it in time for the third quarter — that’s all the time he needs anyway, and he’s sure the team would be able to hold their own until then.

“nah, im just getting warmed up, princess.” aomine groans, low and lulling as his large palms dig into the skin of your hips from where he’s got you pressed against one of the lockers in the locker room. it’s almost mean the way he’s bullying his thick cock into your pussy, feeling the way a smirk is curling at the corners of his lips when they graze along your skin.

“they’re s’posed to be—hnn, good though!” you try again, voice a mere hiccup and aomine feels something warm burst in his abdomen at the sight of you so wet and needy for him.

god—you’re fucking mindless and he’s just started.

but he’s so fucking big, all sharp edges and mean despite the soft spot for you he tried and failed to hide, you’re addicted and the way he pushes his chest against yours to kiss up your neck, to roll the delicate skin between his teeth with the intention of leaving a lasting mark, has you trying to meet every wet, heavy smack of his hips with desperate humps of your own.

“yeah? like they’ve even got a chance of beatin’ me, baby.” aomine’s jaw clenches, hissing through his teeth when he feels your cunt squeeze around his cock followed by the feeling of your thigh hooking higher around his hips, and you feel like you’re sucking him back in everytime he draws his hips back and meets that glassy look you send him.

every wet withdrawal of his hips is so fucking loud and each thrust of his cock feels like it reaches even deeper when he sinks into you, pulling back to send you a look that’s half lidded and so handsome before he’s admiring the shine of your slick on his tanned shaft under the locker room lights with a growl.

“cause who’s the only one who can beat me, huh?” aomine goads before he’s sinking back into you, and he knows that it’s mean for him to ask you questions when you can barely breathe with how deep his cock reaches.

but what’s worse is that you know he wants an answer when he deliberately begins a pace that’s a little faster, even rougher before he’s humming expectantly in your ear.

“i—it’s you, dai! only you, fuck..” your reply feels like it kicks your way from your throat, like it was fucked out of you as your body crumbles beneath every crumbling impact of aomine’s hips into yours, but your answer pulls a low, scratchy groan from your boyfriend as he begins to breathe heavy with you.

“that’s fuckin’ right, s-shit—and who owns this pussy, princess?”

his next question is hissed, almost slurred through his teeth as he buries his cock inside of your pussy, the bruising grip he’s holding on your hips probably the one thing keeping you in place under him when he presses into you, making you jolt beneath him.

you let your lips part to moan at how intense the pleasure coursing through your limbs feels; only managing to gasp out a “yours!” followed by another broken moan of his name when your orgasm suddenly washes over you. it’s so hard and so fucking good that it almost aches; making you tremble as you claw at his biceps, toes curling as your thigh tightens around his hips and forces aomine even deeper into you.

“oh yeah? this pussy’s all fuckin’ mine? don’t you forget it.”

you feel his pace stutter at the first milking compression of your walls as blissful shockwaves feel like they burst through you. his cock thickens inside of your soaked cunt before his groan is echoing somewhere deep in his chest, and he cums thick and heavy inside of you when he watches your cream pool around the base of his cock with every unforgiving push of his hips.

aomine’s groans are long and shameless as he pushes his thick load into your puffy pussy, pinning you completely to the cool metal locker pressed against your back — a contrast to the heat that curls down your skin when he presses kisses against the dip of your shoulder.

but his cock is still nestled deep inside of your twitching walls when he pulls away to smirk at you, a teasing sort of look despite the way his arm is still tightly hooked around your hips to support you.

“y’know, i still got energy to spare, princess. maybe it’ll make this game less lame if we go another round.

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

[milkyybuns]

Tense

Characters: Uzui Tengen x gn!Reader Warnings: NSFW (MDNI), Tengen being a dumbass, tiny bit of crack, thirsty reader, no actual sex, oral (reader giving), facial, slight size kink + praise kink Synopsis: You return from a mission exhausted and Tengen offers you his massage services with innocent intentions, initially. Poor man gets excited too easily, but you are happy to give him a hand.

Word count: 930+

-- a/n: After the last couple demon slayer eps I realised how much of a himbo Tengen really is (hint: big one), so I made him more himbo-ish 💖 Oops the premise sound like a cheesy prno :v

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“Darling you look sore, would you like some help?” Tengen asked from his place on your shared bed, maroon eyes lazily drifted down your body.

“Ohh that would be amazing, everything hurts after that last mission.” You pouted as you recalled the weeks you and Shinobu spent tracking down the elusive Upper Moon demon before finally disposing of the foul creature.

“C’mere then,” Tengen smiled softly and patted the spot on your shared bed. “Lie on your stomach, I’ll show you my super epic massage skills ～☆”He flashed his signature grin and did some sort of strange Jojo-esque pose.

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at this and walked to the bed, before unceremoniously flopping down in the centre face down. Tengen paid you no mind and placed his knees on either side of your hips, taking care not to put his full body weight on you as he straddled your thighs.

He started from your shoulders, his large, warm hands gently squeezed your tense muscles.

“Tell me about the mission then, you had to go all the way to Hokkaido right?” Tengen asked. 

 “Mm yeah it was freezing! Plus that upper rank was so goddamn stubborn.” You sighed. “It was some sort of heavy snow leopard creature but it moved so swiftly, even in the blizzard.”

“...And even Shinobu lost her composure at one point, I’ve never seen- ahh! Mmmf, oh yes there-!” You moaned when he worked his elbow into one particularly tight knot in your back.

“Does that feel good?” Tengen asked, a small smirk on his face.

Polished fingers worked magic on your tired muscles, targeting every single point of tension. His thumbs pressed firmly into the area between your shoulder blades.

“Hnn hhaa ahh, ahh feels s'good!” You practically moaned.

"I didn't know you were this good at giving massages." You said.

"Mm well it shouldn't be surprising, you know how good I am with my hands."

You could hear the smugness in his voice. You would have hit him if it weren't for the fact you were a bowl of jelly right now.

"Mnnf harder! Yes right there Tengenn!" You were positively drunk with pleasure as his talented hands worked methodically down your body.

“Now you’re just teasing me on purpose.” Tengen breathed against the shell of your ear, making you shiver.

His hands continued to work their way down to your lower back, ignoring your plump rear and instead squeezing your thighs firmly.

Suddenly you felt the weight of the bed shift. Tengen had climbed off you and was now standing next to the bed.

“All done, you can call me the God of Massages because these hands are just that good!” Tengen boasted.

You sat up on the bed, stretching when you saw the slight bulge in your husband's pants. You bit your lip as a devious smile formed on your face.

“O great God of Massages, would you like some help with that?” You teased, pointing to his bulge.

“Mm darling you know how much I would love that. But you should rest. I can take care of myself.” He replied, slightly flustered.

You pouted at this.

“I know, but I want to. Your massage made me feel so good, I just want to return the favour.” You cooed. “Plus, it’s only natural I want to please my big, handsome husband.”

Tengen could feel his resolve weakening, especially when you looked at him like that.

“Mmn could you repeat that last bit?” Tengen grinned, moving closer to the edge of the mattress so you were kneeling at perfect eye level with his hips. You licked your lips and unzipped his pants. You began to lazily stroke his semi-erect cock, smearing the precum around the tip.

"Big. Handsome. Husband." You said between wet kisses on his smooth tip, hooded eyes staring into his own through thick lashes.

"Mm fuck. How can I say no to that?" Tengen groaned.

You sloppily kissed up the side before taking him into your mouth. You could only fit around half of him into your warm, wet cavern. Your hands wrapped around what you couldn't fit into your mouth, and began a steady rhythm.

“Ohh sweetheart” Tengen groaned loudly, one hand stroking your full cheeks while the other tangled in your hair. It took all his self-control to stop himself from fucking your throat.

You hollowed your cheeks around him and bobbed your head eagerly. You’ve missed the feeling of him, the heaviness on your tongue and the soreness in your jaw. You held in your gag reflex and took in a couple more inches. You wanted to try your best for your husband after all.

His hips jerked forward involuntarily and sloppily fucked into your mouth. His eyes were barely open now, head thrown back as groans spilling out of his mouth like a stream.

"Mmf, yes baby, you look so adorable like this, s'good for me, oh god..." The loud, smooth-talking man was reduced to incoherent rambles and slurred words as your skilled mouth enveloped him.

Just when he was so damn close, you pulled him out of your mouth. His eyes snapped open at the loss only to be met with a glorious sight: Your smaller hands stroking him as fast as you could, eyes glassy and half lidded. Your tongue sticking out to catch as much of his creamy white seed as possible, as he made a mess of your cute face.

Dazed, he collected some of the cum that landed your cheek with his polished fingers and brought it up to your mouth. He moaned as you eagerly lapped it up, giving him a final wink.

"Thank you for the meal~"

[uselessmicrowave]

Heyy! Back again JAJAJAJA can you make a nsfw oneshot of kobd x shy Decepticon s/o? The thing would be Knock Out and Breakdown getting their s/o all flustered with compliments while they’re touching their s/o’s spike and valve (Knock Out touching their valve and Breakdown their spike, specifically JAJAAJ). After that, prolly is gonna be a switching positions where Breakdown is pounding his s/o while Knock Out watches their faces of pleasure and commenting on it. That’s it! Try to make it long if you can <3

For the past earthly hour or so, the two medics have been teasing, complimenting, and now finally touching you. Breakdown pushes you onto a medical berth while Knockout asks you to close your optics, tilt your helm back, spread your stabilizers…

Being a soldier made it all the more difficult to deny or rebel against the orders.

“So cute.” Knockout traces the edge of your faceplates, sweetly smiling.

“Strong,” A darkly colored servo squeezes your thigh plating, “and careful.”

“You know Breakdown,” Knockout purrs, clawed digits trailing around your panels. “we should request that this one stays in the ship more often, how does that sound, Breaky? A new ‘apprentice’ to keep us company?”

“Sounds like a good idea.” Breakdown responds, leaning closer to kiss you. His servos wander your frame, gently teasing at your waist paneling. The touches seem endless. The light vents against your hot panels and quiet compliments make your arousal gather quickly. Your interfacing panels snap back in an effort to keep you from overheating, Knockout chuckles.

“Aww, look at you, so cute. Do you want us to touch you?” The shiny mech asks mockingly. You nod enthusiastically, spreading your stabilizers wider and puffing out your chassis. “What an obedient soldier…”

Breakdown touches the tip of your spike, it makes you see stars. Knockout’s sharp digits trace your malleable mesh, you whine. Your noises are quickly increased by the lead medic kissing at your collar guards up to your neck cables.

“Can I, Knockout? Please?” Breakdown hurriedly asks, gently nudging his partner. He hasn’t taken his optics off of you yet. His faceplates are laced with wanting and lust.

“Oh, alright. Be careful with them though.” The blue mech grabs you by the shoulders, spinning you around and pushing your chassis against the berth. It knocks the air out of your vents. “Careful with them!”

“Sorry, sorry. I just… need them.” Breakdown explains bashfully, his tone of voice not showing in his actions. The nurse’s spike presses on your anterior node, making you moan and squirm. “Ready, handsome?”

“Yes- please!” You manage to squeal, your optics shut tight and your faceplates scrunched up. It seemed that more inner energon rushed to your helm, it felt like your faceplates were glowing blue. Breakdown thrusts into you, his spike nearly reaches your gestation chamber. You grip at the edge of the medical berth, clinging to it as if doing so would save the little sanity that you had left.

“Hello, sweetspark.” Since when did Knockout get in front of you? He’s kneeling down to see you face-to-face, so close to you. “You’re so good for us, you know that?”

“Hnn…” Waves of pleasure are still raking through your frame as the medic babbles to you, Breakdown seems unbothered by both his conjunx and your squeezing around him. Big servos take hold of your waist, pulling your frame down onto his spike during each thrust. The ex-wrecker hits every node, even the ones you didn’t think your frame type had. Your optics flare with each movement, your frame jolts forward with each of Breakdown’s thrusts.

An unprompted servo slides under your midsection, his touch trails all the way to the tip of your spike, the friction makes you gasp.

“Do that again, Breakdown. They made such a cute expression.” You feel a servo on your kibble, it forces you to look at Knockout’s piercing red optics. Every twitch and expression of your face is monitored with lustful optics. “Yes, just like that. You love that, hm?”

You aren’t going to be able to walk after this. It’s a good thing that they’re medics.

[smallestapplin]

Kinda embarrassed to ask, but what about Ingo x male reader NSFW with Ingo as bottom? Love your posts, have a great day 💕💕

Nothing to be embarrassed about, I’m more than happy to provide anything you ask! I hope you enjoy and have a lovely day, you are so sweet!

Also if you can’t tell I have a thing with pampering a partner 👉👈

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Being with Ingo has always been fun, such a hard working, dutiful, kind, and sweet man, hell you could go on all day about how much you love him, but there is nothing you love more than making the stoic man a blushing mess, his face lights up at the smallest things and it melts your heart.

He gets so bashful too, like when you ask him to cuddle you and you lay him on your pecs cause you know he likes listening to your heart beat, you don’t think you’ve ever been with a more wholesome man before.

Maybe that’s why you get a little carried away when making love to him, a loud vocal man like him deserves to be heard, and such a hard working one needs to pampered.

That’s truly what you think about when going down on him, his cock hitting the back of your throat while you look up at him, Ingo keeps going back from tilting his head back to looking back down at you, his face only getting redder as he realizes your humping against the bed.

His sounds are just so cute, all his whines and moans make your dick twitch, his whorish expressions make you want to fuck him even more, you blindly reach for the lube that you had laid out before squeezing a bunch into your hand.

“D-do you need help?” His beautiful watery silver eyes lock to yours before you give a harsher suck, he throws his head back, back arching and hips bucking at the rush of pleasure, hands flying from the sheets to your head as he whines.

Slipping him out of your mouth just for a moment “you don’t need to worry about a thing my love, just lay back and relax.”

Fingers sufficiently lubed, you raise him up a little to position them at his puckering hole.

“Are you okay? Do you want me to continue?”

He nods frantically, silver hair sticking to his sweaty forehead “please, I want to.”

you rest one of his legs over your shoulder to keep elevated, freeing up your other hand to hold his.

Pushing one finger into his ass, moving it around waiting for him to get use to you while you kiss the tip of his dick and giving little kitten licks to help relax him.

“Fuuuck you sound so cute and we haven’t even gotten to the best part.” You can’t help it! Even as you coo at him.

“Please, I just, you always make me feel so good.” He lays his head back on the pillows

“That’s right, just relax, nice and easy.” You add a finger to stretch him out more, loving his soft moans, you try and keep him from squirming too much as he is torn between you licking and kissing his cock and the fullness your fingers bring him.

“Pleeease c-can we….mmm!” He hands his face with his free hand before mumbling something.

“I’m sorry handsome, I can’t hear you if you hide your pretty face.” You rub your thumb across the top of his hand, hoping to comfort him.

He peeks between his fingers before speaking “can you fuck me, please? I want to be close.”

“Anything you want Ingo, I’ll happily provide.”

You make sure he is stretched enough before pulling your fingers out you move up, hovering over him taking in his gorgeous face, his cheeks a nice rosy color, his hair messy from the heated make out earlier and all his squirming, those beautiful alabaster eyes fully focused on you.

You can’t help but kiss him, starting off slow as you inch your hips closer to his lining your dick up clenching hole, you bite his lip as you gently push in, he makes a sound like the air got knocked out of him, hands gripping your shoulders as you fully sink into him.

“Hnn! so full.” He pants while your arms shake, he is clenching down on you so tightly he feels so good.

“D-don’t just be still, please move.” Such a polite darling.

You pull out just a little before thrusting back in, giving a nice build up, his legs wraps around your hips, desperately trying to keep you close.

You move your hands to grasp his thighs, angling his hips a little higher and making sure he was secured before moving plunging into him faster, the new position made it easier to hit his prostate.

“FUCK! Ah! D-darlinggg!” His nails dig into your back as he cries out, the pleasuring almost overwhelming as tears run down his flushed face, eyes crossing as you keep abusing his hole.

“You feel so good Ingo, mmm like you’re trying to milk me, haa.” You shudder as he clenches around you tighter at your words, he has always been weak to filthy words and praise.

And free one of your hands from his thigh and grab his leaking cock caressing it, while continuing to plunge him onto yours, the added pleasure makes him thrash.

“T-TOO MUCH! S’MUCH! gonna cum! I’m gonna cum-ah!” Ingo bucks his hips trying to grind back against you as he cums, coating his stomach with his spent

“That’s right, cum on my cock, just like that.” You groan, flooding his insides, the tired man whimpers at the warm feeling as both your bodies shake.

“You were amazing dear.” You kiss his nose as you carefully pull out, some cum spilling out of him and onto the sheets, “I’ll be right back, okay?”

You leave and come back with a warm rag, snacks and a cold water bottle as you begin to clean him up “are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“Mmm no, you were perfect, thank you.”

You chuckle “Ingo we have been dating for years, you don’t need to thank me for loving you and worshipping you as you deserve, but you’re welcome.”

After eating a snack and drinking half the water bottle you cuddle up to him, holding him to your chest and softly stroke his hair as he dozes off.

“I wanna make you my husband.”

You almost choke, but didn’t get the chance to question him as the subway boss promptly fell asleep, did he mean to say that out loud? You didn’t know as you lay there, face burning, you’d happily be this man’s husband but did he have to say it like that?

[latimeria-fell-from-heaven]

sn thirsts u say... i really want to be hard dommed by qin yi but also do it nice and gentle with him... I feel like rough and hard is his default but if you can get him in a mood to be slow and gentle he'd find he'd kind of like that a lot too...he'd still insist on topping, of course, but I think he'd like the change of pace... AHHHH I like him so much

hi hi anon!

you have a pretty spot-on analysis ( idea? thought? idfk ) for qin yi's sexual preference, at least in my opinion. he honestly seems like the type who is a mix of teasing and drawing out the foreplay as long as possible or sloppily fucking you in mattress, chasing his orgasm and barely able to see anything in the haze of lust he's stuck in. in all honesty, it depends on the situation and his mood before. and i can see him as a top, but he likes switching it around to keep it fun and to have a nice change of pace.

nsfw below!

when people think of qin yi, they think of many things. when his delicate features come to mind, graceful, polite, and handsome are likely the top words that pop into existence within their minds. they aren't exactly wrong to think that. that's what he shows to the public; what he wants them to see and believe to be true. but his true self is so much more than thatーmuch more complex, interwoven, and drowned out by the fake masks he's created and worn over the yearsーand it's almost like he's long since lost his true self.

it's almost rather pitiable, but you know better than to comment on that; it's something that shouldn't be touched on too often anyways. besides, the qin yi you know is far more different than what everyone else thought and saw.

to say being with him was an experienceー

was an absolute fucking understatement.

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" hnn..!♡ aah!♡ ahh! w-wait, not ther-hiiii-?!"

you whimper loudly when qin yi's nips at your already bruised and tender neck, teeth pressing down against bare and sweaty skin and biting, almost near your erratic pulse. he knows it, and you can even feel his grin against your skin and you can only shudder as he simultaneously rolls his hips, purposefully dragging his cock against your clenching walls and against that spot that makes your head dizzy.

" oh my, you're rather expressive today aren't you?"

his silky smooth voice against your neck sends shivers up your spine, and his soft black locks tickle your skinーit's rather overwhelming honestlyーand although you want the engulfing sensations to stop, you don't want him to stop; you don't want qin yi to stop overwhelming you with him and his entirety.

" sh-shut up-hmmnngghhii-?!"

another thrust of his cock into your hole and you shriek, the throbbing sides rubbing against your oversensitive walls in all the right ways and qin yi rears his head back, peering down at you through disgustingly perfect lashes and still carrying that crescent-like smile on his kiss-swollen lips. he swipes his tongue across, barely touching the cool air and looking more like a predator about to devour its prey whole.

" so snarky..haven't i taught you to be more polite?"

another deep and rapid thrust into your ever spasming sends you reeling and moaning, forcing you to cling onto him like your very life depends on it. he chuckles cruelly, ignoring the stinging pain of your nails digging into his skin and instead gingerly pressing a kiss onto your cheek, smiling when you whimper from the intimate contact.

" mmm..tickles.."

you mumble, grunting as qin yi shifts about, adjusting his body's position until he's hovering over you, gripping your plush thighs tightly and staring down at you quietly, as if deep in thought. his silver eyes only swirl with life when you peer up at him in confusion, furrowing your brows.

" mnnnii-wh-what?"

he hums, shaking his head, strands of his hair flying about with his motion, before he goes back to leaning over you, the tip of his nose barely brushing up against yours.

" mmmm, it's nothing,"

he simply says before he loosens the grip he has on your thighs with his right hand, and you take that as your chance to wrap your legs around his waist--he simply chuckles but he lets you do so--and he rubs his smooth joints against your cheek, fingers caressing the skin gently and your eye closes on reflex.

" you're rather cute like this y'know?♡"

he purrs, smiling wide as your cheeks start to heat up and you avert your eyes out of embarrassment. after stroking your cheek for a little while longer, he retreats his hand and instead sinks it into the sheets below, gripping them tightly between his fingers, and does the same with his other hand, essentially trapping you beneath him--

just where he wants you to be.

" hey..can you make that face for me again?"

" wh-wha-HIIIII?!"

you throw your head back when qin yi suddenly starts sloppily thrusting into you, his cock rapidly rubbing against that spot over and over, making your vision blur and your toes curling back. shrieks and moans leave your mouth and you helplessly cling to him--you were drowning in a sea of lust and qin yi was the only thing barely keeping you above the burning waves of pleasure.

" nononono-HAA!♡ HAA!♡ HAA!♡ AHH!♡♡ OHH!!♡♡ AHHHH...!♡"

" yes..that's it, show me that cute face...!♡"

he talks so happily, the happiest you've heard him in a while now, but that thought leaves your mind when a perfectly angled thrust to your sensitive spot leaves you wailing and your legs clenching around him tighter, forcing him deeper in. he takes his rattling and heavy breaths, trying to keep himself stable while pounding away into your clenching walls, his slick cum coating everything with a sticky white. it feels too good, too overwhelming, and you feel like you'll break any second now.

" UGH!♡ AH! AHH! AH!♡ Mm!♡ Ah...!♡ Ahn!♡"

you let out short but high-pitched moans when your orgasm suddenly washes over you without any warning, leaving your body violently spasming and shuddering. but even then, you don't even get time to breathe because qin yi, despite his rather scrunched-up expression as your walls squeeze down tightly around his cock, he still keeps pounding into you, never stopping his hips rapid movements.

" w-wait qin yi-HIIIII?! i-i just came-you can't-AH!♡ AHN!♡

" i-it's alright, you can keep going-mnffhh-you can cum a few more times can't you?"

his face is so close to your sobbing one, except he's become much more out of breath, much more affected by the tight heat of your walls, expression nearly mirroring yours except much more held together and he's still somehow smiling. his question feels so simple, but even you know he wants to watch you fall apart beneath him while he crumbles alongside you.

and you want that in a way you can't even describe.

--

" this doesn't hurt, right...?"

" heh, n-not at all...you can do it a bit harder...like that...♡"

you clench an eye shut as qin yi's nimble and slender fingers gingerly pinch your tender nipples, inquisitive silver eyes searching your expression as he rolls the pebbled nubs in between his fingers. every so often he tugs them forward, and you bite back whimpers, the odd sensation sending tingles down towards your quivering sex. and all the while, he gives small thrusts up into your awaiting hole, twitching like crazy inside of you--the throbbing feels oddly good--and your head spins even more.

" aah...nnh..haah...nnh♡"

" do you want me to start moving..?"

" nnh♡...y-yeah.."

qin yi nods quietly, letting go of your now tender nipples and using his hands to push himself up until he's sitting perfectly upright and pressed snug against your chest--not that you minded of course--and he wraps his slender arms around your lower back. his hands press against either side of you, almost enough to feel ticklish, and he strokes your skin gently, humming in content and closing his silvery eyes. you raise a hand to stroke his short black locks, making sure to occasionally gently drag your nails against his scalp.

" you're rather quiet today..somethin' up?"

qin yi peaks up at you through feather-like lashes at your question and gives a short shake of his head, and you simply hum in response. he'd normally be fucking you stupid right about now, but instead, he's leaning into your touch, burying his face into your bare chest and barely moving his hips. hmm, you supposed it was one of those days...?

" you look pretty cute like this qin yi...♡"

" mmmnnn.."

he lets out a low hum, fingers lightly digging into your back at your words and you wince a bit from the pressure but it doesn't hurt too much. but you decide to softly laugh--he seems rather flustered from being called such an endearing name, especially by you--and you only barely shift your hips, gauging his reactions and movements.

" hmnnfff...mmnnnfff.."

qin yi groans, your gummy walls squeezing around him tighter and his grip on you tightens even more. he shudders, and his breaths against your skin become heavier and hotter--it tickles--and he gives a gentle thrust upwards, making a warbled moan spill out from your kiss-swollen lips.

" heh, thought you weren't gonna move qin yi.."

" ..i suppose i just wanted to leave you on edge was all."

"...that's stupid and you know it,"

you deadpan at his half-assed answer, giving him an impassive look and he chuckles at your expression, pulling his head from the confines of your chest until he's staring up at you with his signature smile, except it feels much more tender. you have a twitching urge to flick him on the forehead, but you don't really want to ruin the mood, so you hold it in. besides you can do it after.

" mmnn, sorry.. i just..want to hold you for a while, okay?"

he breathily whispers out words that pull on your heartstrings, and you can't help the soft expression that slips onto your face. qin yi gives you a small smile, and if you didn't know any better, you'd think he could hear your rapid heartbeat. so you can't help it when you use one of your hands to partially cover up your mouth, and qin yi inquisitively tilts his head.

" did i say something wrong..?"

you shake your head frantically. " n-no..it's just--

i-'m smiling like a weirdo..."

he blinks--once, twice--before he starts gently laughing, soft and gentle like a bell's ringing in the air, and you feel even more heat rise to your cheeks, but you choose to avert your gaze out of embarrassment.

" s-stop laughing...!"

" ahaha, sorry, it's just you're so cute like this..♡"

qin yi smiles up at you, silver moon-like eyes swirling with fondness and contentment.

" so--

can you look at me now?"

you shiver, but you slowly draw your hand away from your lips, exposing your entire expression to qin yi, who looks eager to see you in all your bare glory.

" ghh, stop looking at me like that...'s making me feel embarrassed.."

" why though? i think you're rather lovely♡"

you jolt at his words, heat flooding to your head and making your heart pound even harder, but you still can't help the small, happy smile that creeps onto your lips.

" shut up..."

he chuckles once more, and simultaneously gives his hips a deep thrust, and you force yourself to bite back the moan that threatens to escape your mouth. oh yeah, you forgot about that...

" i'm gonna start moving...okay?"

" mnn..yeah.."

with a sudden but soft movement, qin yi gives another thrust up into your awaiting and eager hole, eyeing down your reaction, and seeming satisfied, he thrusts again, and again, slowly and gently rolling his hips. you whimper softly, his cock rubbing up against your walls in all the right ways and sending tingles up your spine.

" mmmnnff-o-oh..unnnhhh-!"

" nnmmghhh...hey, can i kiss you..?"

" nnnggghh...y-yeah.."

qin yi doesn't waste a second and firmly seals his lips against yours, moaning in satisfaction against the warmth of your mouth. you moan in surprise at how swiftly he kisses you, but you calm down soon enough and focus on grinding yourself down into qin yi, making sure to squeeze your walls down on his throbbing cock. he groans into the kiss, and his cock throbs erratically inside of you.

he feels so warm against you, and you don't know if you want to let him go.