#isshin smut

[aiizenn]

men who would have a big wolfy grin after making you squirt for the first time. practically laughing at you, laughing at how they fucked you so dumb all you could do was squirt.

“daddy fucked you dumb, hmm? feel good?” he groaned. “you look so fucking pathetic, pussy all stretched, whimpering like a bitch. making such a big mess” you felt embarrassed, humiliated. it was your first time feeling such pleasure, you didn’t know what it was until it happened. his words made your pussy clench, loving every second of him humiliating you. you turn your head away, feeling flustered.

“look at me.” he ordered. and you obeyed, not daring to defy him. “you’re gonna do that again, but this time it’ll be in my mouth.” he says as he lowers his head, kissing and biting the inside of your thighs. “you hear me.” “yes daddy.” he smirks before giving your clit a good long lick. “atta girl.”

༊ * · ˚ reiner, eren, kenpachi, grimmjow, isshin, aizen, gintoki, toushirou, toji, gojo, sukuna, muzan, uzui, hak, trevor fckn belmont

[benkeibear]

⋆꙳✧༄ His princess

❖ Character: Isshin

❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB

❖ Summary: the various ways Isshin Kurosaki takes care of his sweet love

❖ WARNINGS: sub!reader, age gap, reader getting called "princess", oral (giving and receiving), unprotected sex, breeding and daddy kink, mentions of spanking, soft Isshin

❖ A/n: a big thank you to @nanamis-wifey-reye and @mekiza for letting me get these thoughts out and helping me make this!

ꕤ You're a friend of Ichigo and come to his place quite a lot so you grew close to his family as well

ꕤ Maybe a bit too close to his dad, Isshin

ꕤ He jokingly said you can call him daddy as well but when you actually did he couldn't deny that it affected him

ꕤ and maybe somewhere between regular dinners and sharing a few jokes things escalated

ꕤ When Ichigo came come he was surprised to see your shoes standing next to the door and the surprise was written all over his face when he ran into you in the hallway

ꕤ “oh hey, i didn't know you would be here today… why w-” he stopped mid sentence and his jaw fell open

ꕤ His dad was leaving the same room you just left only moments ago, hair disheveled and closing his belt

ꕤ you quickly fled the scene as the two men shared a loud conversation of Ichigo's disgust and Isshin's proudness

ꕤ You were Isshin's little secret for a while but sooner or later he couldn't deny that he wanted more than just some fun

ꕤ Isshin is also a firm believer of breakfast being the most important meal of the day - and your cunt is just too delicious

ꕤ the stubble on his chin scraping your sensitive skin as his tongue laps away at your clit, eager to have you start your day with an orgasm

ꕤ Huge man sitting on the floor as he pulls you to the edge of the bed, legs folded to your chest.

ꕤ you don't even need to repay the favor, he just loves to spoil you in every way possible

ꕤ also likes to manhandle you very gently, pushing and pulling you the way he needs you so he can sink his aching length into your sweet core

ꕤ VERY big on praising, worshiping your beautiful body and not being quiet about it

ꕤ please, please cockwarm him while he's doing paperwork in the clinic - he will bend you over the desk to fuck You properly after

ꕤ When he's very stressed he likes to take these frustrations out on you but only if you explicitly allow him to

ꕤ will spank you until you can't sit anymore for days and pound into you hard and fast

ꕤ His aftercare will be the softest though, lots of cuddles, kisses and he will tend to your every need

ꕤ He loves it when you randomly drop to your knees to suck him off, instantly as hard as a rock

ꕤ Isshin thinks he's composed but his cheeks are bright red and desperate hands clutch onto your hair, loud groans and grunts falling from his lips

ꕤ He has a bug breeding kink, loving to release inside of you or just watching it leak out of your entrance

ꕤ And if you happen to call him daddy out of nowhere while he's balls deep inside your cunt? The man will nut instantly

Network: @tokyometronetwork

[muzansfangs]

How they eat you out.

Starring: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x f!reader; Shinji Hirako x f!reader; Isshin Kurosaki x f!reader;

Format: short-imagines;

Warnings: nsfw, language, dirty talk, overstimulation, shibari, vaginal fingering, oral sex (reader!receiving), daddy kink, marking the partner, hair pulling, praise kink, possessiviness, pussy slapping, edging, orgasm denial, dom!Grimmjow, dom!Shinji, dom!Isshin, small age gap between Isshin and the reader, sub!reader;

Plot: they love you, they love you so much that giving you oral has become an art for them. But they all have a different style, their own unique way of doing it. How do they eat you out? What do they do to make you melt under their skilful tongue?

PART ONE| PART TWO| PART THREE.

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Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.

This man is a menace. A predator, he is keen to devour you messily, obviously. When he eats you out, Grimmjow makes you feel like a hapless antelope chased down the savanna by a leopard, caged in his chokehold, quite literally. His nails felt like claws digging onto your thighs to keep you in place at his mercy. In his shimmering piercing blue eyes, you did not fail to recognize the panther living inside of him. Grimmjow was a wild animal, you had to deal with it.

When he feasted on you, he always did it as if he was a starving man. He lapped, groaned, manhandled you to accomodate you in a position he enjoyed the most in that very moment and he even slapped your pussy, if you dared to protest.

Albeit he could be rough, though, he would have never hurt you.

Grimmjow was not a man prone to pour his heart out in tear-jerker love confessions. After telling you he liked you, he meant it and confined himself to territorial gestures and passionate nights of lust and love. His ownership over you was already established, yet he loved to remind you of how deeply he cared about you and your ultimate pleasure by spending hours with his face buried between your legs.

He could never get enough of you, of your taste, of the way you writhed beneath the licks he gave you. His tongue lapped at your core non-stop, his feline eyes scrutinizing in delight the way your face scrunched up, as he made you navigate the different seas of lust and pleasure.

As you laid on your back, his hands keeping your legs spread in front of his face, his mouth worked on your pussy to make sure not a single inch of your flesh was left untouched. You could swear you had even heard him growl as you bucked your hips up erratically. As a reflex, your knees spasmed and you attempted to close your legs. Wrong choice. Terrible accident.

“Keep your fucking legs like that, woman” he rasped out, forcing them back down as he shot you a resentful glare through his lashes.

You whimpered, hands covering your face in dispair as you panted “G–Grimmjow, baby, I’m sorry! It’s too much…” you gingerly whined, only to hear him snort and flick his tongue over your sensitive clit as a delectable form of punishment.

“You better be sorry. Look at you, soaking wet, and trying to rob me of my meal. Stop bitching around” he chided you, making you gawk as your hand reached out to grasp a pillow and you playfully hit him with it over his head.

This was such a natural course of events for you two. Moments of domestic tenderness and play time paired up with steamy activities. Maybe, deep down, you had truly tamed him!

Grimmjow groaned and slapped your folds as a payback, making you regret having chuckled at him and his dumbfounded expression the moment the fluffy pillow had landed on his face. Had you, by any chance, forgotten who was in charge? The audacity of acting like an alpha, when he was supposed to be the one, at least in bed, was surely going too far.

“You little pest, you know what? I’m done tongue-fucking you. On your hands and knees, now” the blue-haired former Espada ordered you, standing back up and unbuckling his belt right before your now rounded eyes.

Oh, well, your little stunts always led to him sheathing himself deep into you and hours spent in sitting down with a certain discomfort. Little did he know you always tried to piss him off to get pinned down like that and, honestly, he did not feel like complaining.

Not when he could mark you down over and over again.

Shinji Hirako.

Your boyfriend and his unhealthy, enervating, obnoxious obsession for doing things in unconventional ways had repercussions on sex too at times. While it was always an enjoyable experience, there were days it could lead you to insanity. Shinji loved to vary. You surely could not say sex with him was static, basic. On the contrary, it was appallingly turbolent. Along with loving to give you oral, Shinji literally put you in every possible position humanly practicable.

Upside down, preferably.

Dangling from the ceiling, ropes meticulously tying your limbs, you whimpered at the feeling of Shinji’s pierced tongue flicking your bundle of nerves. Your body shrieked, jaw going slack as your eyes fluttered closed to enjoy the sensation to its fullest. His sarcastic and infuriatingly childish attitude were reflected by his actions. He was born to tease you, to break you down piece by piece, until you were nothing but a whining mass of sweat and pleas.

“Your hole clenching around nothing is calling me, babe. Can you hear it whisper to me? Atta girl, you’re doing so fuckin’ good for me” your boyfriend crooned, his lips still hovering over your dripping sex, amber eyes drifting down your body until he made eye-contact with you.

Arching your back, a breathy moan ripped from your throat, your movements restricted by the ropes amplifying your perception to the maximum level “Shinji! Baby, please, just … Just add a finger, I can’t do this anymore” you begged him, teary eyes meeting his cunning ones, through your eyelashes.

Honestly, you had lost count of how many times he had brought you close to the edge only to let you down on the verge of your orgasm. He loved watching you bewailing, wiggling around, when all you could do was begging him to just finish you off. It was satisfying, amusing even.

“Damn, this greedy pussy’s so hungry for me. Have you heard her, babe? She wants a finger to fill her up! Fine, fine, I think it’s time to feed her. Brace yourself” Shinji casually chimed them, eyeing you amusedly with his characteristic shit-eating grin plastered over his face.

He was overly sassy, when it came down to you and your presumably pathetic antics. Testing your endurance, your patience, your self-control were delectable activities he loved to involve in your intercourses. His divious ways of unraveling you piece by piece, watching you unfold before his sharp eyes radiated a very much unparalleled sadistic aura you had never seen in anyone else before him.

The moment he glided his finger down your slit, temporizing for a little longer around your opening, before finally burying his finger into you, made you almost sob in need. Eyes squeezed shut, you shrieked, foreteeth sinking onto your lower lip almost causing it to bleed. It was still not enough, you needed more, you needed him.

Your feeble protests did not go unnoticed, though, and your partner was kind of feeling guilty for having edged you for so long. He sighed, ducking his face back down to your heat, darting his tongue out to swirl it over your clitoris. Adding a second finger, he began to scissor them into you at a fast tempo, the silver sphere on his tongue stimulating you in the right spots.

“Shinji! Babe, I’m— Shit!” you cried out in ecstasy, the pleasure coiling on your lower abdomen making it hard for you to stammer out a sensible speech.

Out of your head, breathless, knackered, you arched your spine and the sound of your strained moan eachoed through the walls of your empty flat. Finally, he had let you reach your pined climax. Chin glistening, coated by your juices, Shinji took a step back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

That smug smile of his never ceased to make butterflies flutter in your stomach.

“Your pussy has such ‘a foul mouth’, when I eat her out. Yer should tell her to behave, damn it” he jested, earning a tired eye-roll from your behalf. Asking him to keep his attitude on check was the equivalent of talking to a wall.

“Untie me now, Hikaro Shinji. Or I will be delighted to show you how foul my mouth can really be” you countered back, only for him to snicker and begin to loosen up the ropes restraining your limbs.

After all, you were both far from being done and you were sure as hell not going to let his tantrum slide that easily.

Isshin Kurosaki.

The things this man would do for you go beyond your fervid imagination. He is not a boy, he is a man, husband material to be precise. Isshin knows how to please a woman and, according to him, the best part about giving you pleasure and incommensurable bliss is watching you unfold before his adoring eyes. One thing about him: you are his queen and priority. He would literally neglect his own urges and needs to take care or yours.

“I think I will skip the dessert tonight” Isshin announced, wiping his mouth with a napkin, eying you through his dark eyelashes from the other side of the table.

You knew exactly what he meant by that and you unconsciously found yourself pressing your thighs together under the table.

“You skip the dessert, but maybe you have had too much wine” you teased him back, albeit you played along his goofy game of seduction and shot a coquettish gaze towards him.

Isshin grinned and stood up, stretching his arms over his head, before he circled the table and stopped right next to you. His eyes devoured you, as he dragged your chair along the floor, parting you from the table with ease. He always made you feel as light as a feather, his strength something he was so proud of.

Cocking your head to the side questioningly, you flicked your gaze up to him “What are you up to now?” you inquired, watching the way he dropped to his knees right in front of you. He had insisted for you to wear that dress all day long and now you could finally see why he had been a literal pest.

His hands carefully hiked up the flowy skirt of your dress, his smile widening as you did not hesitate to be collaborative and hold it up in your hands while be settled his hands on each of your rotula, cupping it and pushing your legs apart for him. When he went down on you, Isshin never put you through too much trouble. He specifically asked you to simply enjoy the experience and pull at his hair. He spoiled you, he lavished you.

His hot breath fanning your clothed sex made you suck in a breath and he leisurely tugged the hem of your panties to the side to expose your folds to his longing eyes.

“Hush, baby, let daddy enjoy his well-deserved dessert, alright? I need it so badly, baby. It’s been so long since I did it” he dramatized the situation, eliciting a chuckle from you as his tongue tickled your clit.

“But, daddy, you did it yesterday morning on your desk! – you pointed out, lolling your head back as you securely tangled your fingers between his hair, tugging at them gently – Was it not enough?” you asked him, hips bucking up unintentionally and pulling a husky grunt out of him.

Enough? Of course it was not enough. This man loved nipping, lapping and sucking your pussy dry. He needed to do it, at least, twice a day.

Before his tongue could finally dive into your wet cavern, he knitted his eyebrows together, scoffing “That’s offensive. You left me starving, darling. Let daddy be happy, please, be a good girl” he pleaded you, his mouth leaving a sloppy kiss over your pubes before his tongue made you see stars.

Keeping it low with him was impossible. Either you laughed out loud, or you let out pornographic screams of pleasure hard not to hear down the streets.

Especially, when he left the window open for letting people covet what was rightfully his.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hello there! I’m so glad I have finally completed this series! Maybe, one day, when my requests will be opened again, I will add other characters too but as for now let’s just enjoy these ones. As per usual, your support means a lot! Thanks for having read this piece and I hope you’ve drawn enough enjoyment to simp for those folks. Likes, comments and re-posts are greatly appreciated! Also, writing for Isshin has been hell on Earth, help🥹

Until next,

x o x o

TAGS: @stygianoir @electronicwitchcollection @brittscafe @kr0wu @kryptoniteforsale

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

If there was a hospital and all these fine ass mofos worked there I ain't being discharged ever. I will be sick all the time. *cough cough*

[brittscafe]

Hello, tomorrow is Ichigo's birthday, so can you give us an occasional ichigo x reader with a grumpy ichigo not wanting to celebrate his birthday hehe 🎈🍰

ahhh of course! It's my husband's birthday <3 <3

July 15th was a very special day. It's your boyfriend's birthday, but he despises it. He doesn't like to celebrate himself and speaks openly about his view on it.

You rush into your shared apartment, bags hung off of your shoulders and a large birthday cake in your hands. Ichigo lifts up his head from his spot on the couch and he lets out a deep sigh.

"Y/N, what have I told you about my birthday?" Ichigo comments as you rush over to the living room, placing the cake down on the table.

Ichigo's eyes rake over the large cake as you start to set down the bags on the table.

"Ugh, I know, I know. But the lady at the store got me a good deal on this cake," you explain, happiness shooting through your veins like a drug.

"Oh really?" Ichigo huffs out, cocking an eyebrow. You nod your head rapidly and pull out the red candles.

"Yes! I swear," you giggle out. You stick the candles into the frosting of the cake and Ichigo gazes up at you.

"There's apparently a deal every year on a cake when its my birthday," Ichigo crosses his arms over his chest, a smug grin forming on his face.

You shrug your shoulders and chuckle quietly. "The lady at the store just knows," you explain, placing a soft kiss on his forehead.

You take out the lighter and start to light up the candles. You watch in awe as the candles create an orange glow on Ichigo's face.

"Sure," he rolls his eyes with amusement. You sit down on the couch beside him and inch closer.

"Ok, go ahead and make a wish," you fold your hands together with excitement, chewing on your bottom lip. Ichigo glances over at you and his breath hitches in his throat.

Ichigo can see how excited you are for this. It makes his heart warm and fond.

"Fine," he replies, leaning his head down and closing his eyes. He blows out the candles and you yelp with cheer. You start clapping your hands and Ichigo opens his eyes, shooting you a sharp glance.

"What did you wish for?" you ask, wrapping your hands around his upper bicep.

"Hey, I'm not suppose to tell you, right? That's how birthdays work," Ichigo comments and you pout, squeezing his arm. Ichigo flicks his finger through the frosting and takes a taste.

Strawberries. The frosting tastes like strawberries...

"Yeah, you're right," you reply as Ichigo wraps his arm around your shoulder and pulls you into his side.

"Ok, now what else did you buy? I saw you bring in two bags and candles can fit in one," Ichigo points out and you glance away.

"Just a few things for later," you clear your throat and Ichigo's heart skips a beat.

"Oh?" Ichigo raises an eyebrow and you shake your head.

"Not like that," you pull away from him, but Ichigo traps you in his tight grasp.

"Are you sure?" Ichigo asks, running his tongue over his bottom lip.

"Oh, I am very sure, but I do have a surprise for you later," you tease him and Ichigo's mouth gapes open. He easily flips you onto your back and climbs over you.

You giggle loudly as Ichigo hovers above you, his orange hair tickling your face as he dips his head down. He starts to cover your face in sweet kisses, hands cupping your face.

"I love you," you speak softly, wrapping your arms around Ichigo and pulling him down onto your chest. His weight collapses on you and you squeeze him tightly.

A chuckle rumbles from Ichigo's chest as he lays on top of you, positioned in between your legs.

"And I love you more," Ichigo comments, his hands bringing warmth to your face.

"What about the cake?" you ask, glancing over at it. Ichigo brings your face back to his and your heart tugs.

"We can eat it later. We'll have it for dinner. You know what I wished for?" Ichigo whispers, his finger tracing your jawline.

"Hm?" you ask, running your fingers through his hair. He gazes into your eyes, glistening and he smiles warmly.

"For you to forget about my birthday one day and then we'll never have to celebrate it anything," Ichigo boasts out.

"Ugh, liar," you scoff out, rolling your eyes. Ichigo's expression softens and he tilts his head. He places his lips on yours and you squeeze him tightly.

You slowly pull away from the breathing taking kiss, gazing at each other lovingly.

"Yeah..." Ichigo's voice trails off, resting his head on your chest and listening to your steady heartbeat. You brush your fingers through his soft hair and Ichigo closes his eyes.

"Happy birthday, my grumpy boy," you smile warmly, closing your eyes and joining him in a nap.

What Ichigo wished for? Oh, he wished for you and him to always be happy...even on his birthday.

[j-u-u-z-o]

First Come, First Serve (Doctor Isshin Kurosaki x Reader Roleplay) 18+ NSFW‼️

AN: Voila! The title of the fic says it all and I finally finished it. This scenario was sitting in my drafts since JUNE. And like always, thinking of an idea for a dilf like isshin drives me nuts. I hope I executed this perfectly. Basically, imagine it as an ASMR experiment? I guess it’s a roleply scenario? Idk ! he’s a doctor and is happily married to reader! 💕plus, reader calls him “Isshi” cause it’s cute. Anyway,this was actually fun to write - I hope you enjoy it! 💕

THIS IS A CONSENSUAL ROLEPLAY SCENARIO.

Synopsis: Isshin randomly giving his lovely wife a “checkup” first thing in the morning but they have to be quiet. So they won’t wake up Yuzu.😅

WARNING: isshin being a goofball, ROLEPLAY, slow start to smut, foreplay, slight DOM, smut, DILF, NSFW‼️, GRAMMAR

THIS IS A CONSENSUAL ROLEPLAY SCENARIO. Gotta repeat myself cuz some ppl be dumb/blind af

Take your time reading due to pacing! Enjoy! ☺️❤️

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The sounds of clattering and boiling sounds gently echoed in the kitchen. There, you stood in front of the stove, in your silky night dress, Stirring the boiling eggs in the pot and the potatoes in the other. It was a bright and quiet Saturday morning in the Kurosaki household. You, like always, are the first to get up to prepare breakfast for your family (in-law). but, your husband, isshin, beat you to it this time.

You were preparing a light breakfast for yourself at almost 11am. Isshin had dropped off Karen to soccer practice and ichigo left to hang out with his friends in Tokyo, and Little yuzu was the only one that stayed home — Still asleep. Earlier, Yuzu mumbled that she didn’t want what you were making for breakfast and that she wanted cereal, you recalled while humming a favorite tune as you began peeling the egg shells and placed the eggs on the white plate next to your potatoes.

A few minutes passed while you ate your breakfast quietly. Soon, you heard a familiar sound from a car that sounded like it locked. Then, the sound of the front sliding door getting unlocked and then it sliding open. Finally, You heard a long sigh. One that sounded like it was a “relief” to hear. You noticed It was your husband, Isshin. A faint smile on your face, You got up and walked to the sink to clean up your mess. You guessed Karen got annoyed about something that she almost beat him to the ground. But you mentally discarded the thought as you heard his footsteps enter the kitchen.

“Ooh.” He sounded gruffly, standing in the doorway, happy to see that you’re awake now. You turned your head and smiled softly at the man in sight before turning back to clean your mess in the sink. “Well good morning to you too, my beautiful wife.” He continued, walking to his ray of sunshine. You. He wrapped his arms around you from behind and planted a light kiss on your temple. “Mmm.” He groaned, absorbing your presence while he hid his face in your neck.

“Good morning, honey.” You said softly, raising your hand to stroke your the back of the dark haired man’s head, gently. He gave another pleasing groan before he said, “I feel so much better now than I was sending Karen to practice. We were almost late. ” He ended with a chuckle. “You’re here now so that’s all that matters, love.” You assured him, turning off the faucet and quickly wiping away some of the water off the sink. Isshin hummed in agreement and tightened his hold around you a little more. Embracing your warmth. You caressed the top of his hand where it stayed on your tummy before turning to him. You both looked into each other’s eyes for a moment.

The white noise was filled the room comfortably while you both absorbed each other’s presence. “You have me head over heels, honey.” His eyes glinted, taking in your beautiful face. You giggled. Remembering the times he said that to you when you dated him — in the earlier stages of the relationship. “I know that, isshi’” you lightly snorted. “You said that over million times before.” Reminding him. “And I’ll say it a billion times more.” He replied, pulling your closer to him, chest to chest. “Like, during your check-up.” He pointed out, hiding his grin as he watched the way your dowey eyes slowly blinked in confusion.

“Eh?” You’re confused. Indeed. You looked up at him for answers but he didn’t speak more after that.

His clinic is open on Saturdays now? Is he allowing some of his patients to come in for a follow-up?

Your head was filling up with questions and isshin knew it was while he continued looking at your beautiful orbs. “N-no…I’m not due for a check-up, isshi.” You gave him a worried and knowing look. In fact, you were still having war flashbacks when you were having a checkup with your husband (slash doctor) and it led to passionate love-making in the patient room. Which of course, got interrupted by a patient that hollered at the front desk, if anyone was there for them to check-in for their (supposed) appointment. But, they were also also concerned about you. since you were a bit loud in the patient room — getting pleased by your husband.

Isshin, who had forgotten that he had one last patient before closing, brushed it off by telling the person that he was working on removing a really bad burn on your arm. Thankfully, the patient gave a convincing head nod and the rest was history. With this, you never wanted to have or plan an appointment whenever a patient visits his clinic on the same day. “Yeah…” you convinced yourself again. “I don’t need one, honey.” Your hand caressed his chest, reassuringly. “And it’s Saturday.” Your eyes looked into his, “the clinic is closed today.” You spoke softly, you kept on reminding him and yourself.

Isshin moved his hand up under his chin and brushed his bristly hair and said, “Hmm. That’s is indeed true.” He puckered his lips — giving his signature thinking face. You watched him expectantly, still stroking his covered chest. “Hmm…” he said, your eyes slowly widening for an answer.

“Well! The earlier the better!” He winked and gave a thumbs up before taking your hand with his, and walking you to the other side of the house — the Kurosaki Clinic.

“Eh?! W-wait isshiii~” you whined, holding on to his hand, anyway. He smiled widely as he skipped through the hallway, victoriously.

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You sighed. “Hun. You check on me every day.” You reminded him. again — feeling like it’s been 10 times. Isshin is smart. Yet, he’s so silly. You thought. But he’s your silly husband. Whom you love so much. Especially when it comes to alone time.

Like this one, probably.

You both made it to the office. Quietly and safely — while being mindful that little yuzu is sleeping upstairs. He grabbed his clipboard from the front door and Of course, he had to triple check to see if he actually had any patients today, before he opened the patient room door. This man…You shook your head in disbelief. Luckily, he didn’t see.

He walked you inside with his hand still holding onto yours and closed the door behind you. You were going to walk to the patient bed but isshin gently pulled you back and whispered, “Put this on, honey.” You raised an eyebrow. He turned around to get an item from the top cabinet and gave it to you. It was a pink patient gown. The only one he selected for you, of course. You didn’t really need it but you couldn’t protest. He’s doing his job, you mentally noted.

“Okay. I’m changed, isshi.” You softly spoke, standing in the middle of the room. waiting for further instructions from your husband doctor. He turned around to see you in the new outfit. “You look beautiful, lovely” a smirk crept up his face as puts on his white lab coat and his stethoscope around his neck. You rolled your eyes. “Let’s get started, shall we?” He wiggled his eyebrow and grabbed two rolling backless chairs for you and him.

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“Stop being silly!” You pointed, giggling at the man-child who was spinning around in his chair while he wrote down his notes. He asked you a few questions:

“ what do you eat?”

“how do you sleep?”

“what do you do each day?”

“what activities do you enjoy?”

And then, it led to the most self-answered questions like:

what your sex life is like?

And he looks up at you from his clipboard with a knowing grin on his face. Which you want to kick so bad.

He knows the answer. He’s great in bed — With you.

“It’s going great~ thank you for asking…Doctor” you emphasize the ladder, sarcastically. trying to not look annoyed; and not laugh at his antics. because he is your husband, in fact.

Afterwards, Isshin moved back to put his clipboard on the counter and rolled moved closer to you. “Alright. I’m going to listen to your pulses.” He puts on the stethoscope in his ears while you opened the robe a bit to reveal a bit of your chest. He placed the cool circular object on your chest for a few seconds and did the same on the other areas of your body: lungs and intestines. You watched his hand movements and then you looked at him. He looks so focused in his work that you blushed a little. He looks very handsome doing his work too, you thought. Then, he moved the object up to your heart. “Breathe in, slowly.” He said lowly and focused. You submitted. He Listened to your heartbeat. They were music to his ears.

“Now, Breathe out, slowly.” You followed. He groaned in satisfaction. It sounded throaty that you giggled softly, a faint smile on your face. “I can tell that you’re so in love with me, honey.” He chuckled, still listening to your heart beating in his ears. “Isshin!” You whispered, gently smacking his shoulder. He’s so cheesy. “Whaaat? I can’t compliment my wife?” He joked, leaning back to put the medical instrument around his neck. “Alright.” He clapped. “Next are your ears.” He took out the Otodcope from his pocket and leaned over to see your ear.

You held your breath for a moment. His face was so close to yours. You can see his chest hair peeking out his floral shirt. He smelled good too. He used your favorite cologne — the one you bought for his birthday. Sharp and musky with a bit of spice. You described. It fits him very well.

“Raise your hand if you can hear the beeping sounds.” He ordered, while observing the insides of your ear. You did. After a while, he cleaned the device and puts it back in his pocket. “Good to know that you can… hear me perfectly.” He grinned, looking at you with a deep meaning behind it. You blushed. “I-isshi, stop being childish and just do your job.” You pouted, failing to look serious. “But Where’s the fun in that?” His eyes glowered, still holding your gaze as he got up, then turning to his counter to write notes on his clipboard. “Plus, it’s Saturday.” He recycled your words from earlier. “Oh Shut up. I should be saying that, you know!” Crossing your arms, knowing that your goofy husband, the love of your life, just wants to make you feel good — even while he’s working.

“I know, I know.” He walked towards you, bending down to kiss your forehead gently, as an apology. “Aww. You’re too sweet.” You snorted, sounding sarcastic. “Hm. Well My lovely wife seems healthy so far. I gotta show some kind of appreciation for her.” He emphasized before giving you another forehead kiss. “Or else, I’m sleeping on the couch tonight.” He mumbled, pouting a bit.

Isshin turned back to his counter to take out a pair of gloves. You watched his broad back. Curious, you wondered what he meant by that statement. “What do you mean by appreciation?” Your check-up still isn’t done, you mentally noted. Isshin grunted while his fingers flexed to get inside the gloves. the sounds of the rubber coming from it rang in your ears from afar. “Maa…” he turned and walked towards you again. You looked at him and tilted your head. “You’ll see.” He said, his fingers tracing yours arms, signaling you to get up.

Suddenly, Isshin kicked the rolling chair away from the the two of you. Startling you. “Isshi -“ What -“ his hands slid under your patient gown and gripped your thighs from underneath. “Ah! Yelp!” You gasped, your legs automatically wrapped around his waist. “Wait - isshi -“ you grabbed onto his shirt, holding on to it tightly.

“We’re almost done!” He announced, closing the curtains from behind him and turned to walk to the patient bed. “Isshi! I’m not a baby!” You pointed, sitting on the bed. Also Trying to get a hold of what just happened. you frowned and looked up at the said man. Speechless. “What, I can’t help my lovely wife?” He muttered, chuckling as his covered hands stroked your thighs.

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“Stay still, honey.” He demanded, his voice came out low. He was checking for any signs of lumps. His hands caressed your body — hidden beneath the pink patient robe. His hands pressed against your body to feel any signs of it; making you feel a rush of anticipation. This is your husband that you’re talking about. His hands were distracting you from your thoughts. Your orbs followed his fingers as the fabric brushed against the gloves. The room was very quiet except for his throaty groans while he did his task. You quickly glanced up at his face and down to his hands. You’re not sure why you did that.

You gulped when he worked his hands up to your neck. You tucked your lips in - feeling his fingers brush your skin. He’s just doing his job. You reminded yourself. However, your eyes noticed that his brown ones were staring at your lips while his fingers checked for any bumps. You quivered when his fingers brushed against your favorite spot along you neck before he held your face up. Don’t speak. You told yourself. Anticipating what he might do next. Suddenly, he bent over and his soft lips met yours. It wrapped around yours with pent up desire. Slow yet deep. You didn’t protest. You accepted it. “Mm.” You closed your eyes while your lips followed his. His lips slowly smacked against yours — His tongue slipping into your mouth a few times to find yours until he did. The tip of his tongue circled yours for a moment before he broke the heated kiss. You bit your bottom lip and looked into his eyes while he held your face up.

“Rest assured, love.” He whispered, his thumbs stroking your cheeks, a glint in his eyes making you body feel fuzzy. Like he started the fire and he’s going to make sure he’ll get it all out. he peppered your lips with kisses as he was untying your gown from the front. You held his face — not wanting his lips to leave yours while you kissed him passionately. Soon after, he gently pulled the fabric off your shoulders while his lips were on yours and began kneading your globes. “Mm.” You quivered, his warm hands groping your flesh felt good. His palms grazed your nipples in circles before his fingertips stroked them softly — making them hard. You kept squirming under his touch due to your feather like touches.

He broke the kiss again and eyed your perky nipples. “They look healthy to me.” He chuckled, knowing that his ministrations always had a great effect on your body. You giggled softly, “you think so?” You whispered, looking down at him. He looked up at you for a moment and said, “Mm. perhaps, I need a second opinion.” He looked down at your pebbled nipples again.

Both of his index fingers flicked your nipples, gently. He gave a satisfied groan. Your nipples looked like they needed to be sucked on, badly. He contemplated it too while flicked them slowly. You put your hand on the back of his head and giggled. Reading his mind. He giggled too. “Isshi?” You called him softly. He looked up at you and leaned closer to one of your nipples and whispered, “sit up straight for me, honey.” He mumbled. You did. Soon after, your eyes widened when his long and thick tongue came out and licked around your nipple. “A-ah.” You breathe out, quivering from the sensation. You tucked in your lips and whimpered as the thick appendage licked it just right — on the center of it. Your shaky breathes goes unoticed. Isshin held on to your lower arms and brushed his thumbs on your soft skin as he did so. To keep you still.

“Mmm.” He moaned, His lips wrapped around your nipples and gently sucked it before flicking it. A long breathless moan left your lips. The light sounds from his wet tongue sounded in your ears. “Feels so good isshi.” You whispered, moaning softly as he circled his tongue on your nipples. His other hand moved to knead your free globe. Giving you the chance to brush your fingers in his hair. “Mmm.” He groaned, his eyes closed while he sucked your erect nipples with a deep and slow desire. He’s in heaven.

You rubbed your legs together as he moved to the other nipple— you were definitely getting wet as time went by. “Unh.” You breathed out, circling your fingers in his dark hair as his tongue circled your nipple. A few moments later, he removed his lips from your hardened nipples with a wet pop.

The cool air brushed your nipples making you twitch a bit. He looked at his hard work with a grin. You watched him while you panted. “They’re even healthier looking now.” He praised, groping both flesh. He moved up to pepper your lips with kisses in the very quiet room.

“Lay down, honey.”

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“Ngh…” you squirmed, laying on our elbows as you watched him steadily rub the wet fold of your pussy. He took a closer look at his fingers getting covered with your arousal. “So wet.” He muttered, hearing the light wet sounds while he rubbed it against his covered finger and thumb. He dipped his finger into his mouth and licked his finger. Your pussy kept throbbing as your eyes traced his tongue slowly licking it clean.

“Mmm.” He licked his lips and spread your legs further apart. “U-uuunh.” You moaned, circling your hips as his fingers explored your pussy — feeling his calloused fingers rub your sensitive clit side to side. He chuckled and moved up to kiss your lips, softly. Slowly, his lips smacked against yours as he did so — stroking your clit with his middle finger in circles. You moaned softly in the slow kisses and moved your hand down to his hand and pushed it down against your clit — circling your hips up to stroke your clit against it. A rush of pleasure fluttering through your body. “You’re pretty good at keeping track of your own…needs.” He praised, breaking away from the kiss softly and sliding his finger up and down your pussy, making you moan as you squirmed beneath him.

He leaned back and pushed you up against the pillows on the patient bed. “Isshi.” You whined, automatically holding your legs from underneath when you felt his big covered fingers spread your pussy open. “Ah!” You gasped, feeling his lips slowly leave open mouthed kisses on your clit. A satisfied groan left your throat and your head fell back on the pillow. You’re being mindful to not wake up little yuzu in her sleep. Your heavy pants echoed in the quiet patient room. His soft lips nibbled your folds as his tongue gently sucked on your clit while he gently peppered it with kisses. “O-oh.” You whispered, your pussy kept pulsating against his lips. “Ahh Isshi.” You breathed out, lowly. Your hips twitching under him.

The thick and slow smacking of his lips on your pussy is the only nosie that filled the room. And it rang in your ears as you watched him. “Ungh. Isshi…Feels so good.” You whispered , stroking his dark hair synchronously as he circled your clit. “Oh fuck.” You breathed out, his girthy tongue flicked your sobbing cunt passionately. After a while, you pushed his head down and lifted your legs up as you’re getting close to your orgasm. Your toes started cramping . “O-ooh.” You whispered roughly, having difficulty trying to control your breathes and your hips until you reached your first orgasm, abruptly.

You’re squirmed under his tongue which expertly explored your pussy. “Oh my god, isshi.” You praised breathlessly, in full bliss — your hand still on top of his head, the other in a small fist next your mouth while your eyes were closed. His head tilted to the side to lick your cunt and up to your clit. Licking it up and down, paninfully slow. You took a deep breath and grounded your hips deeply on the bed — seeking for sheer friction against his warm and savory muscle. It felt so good. Your chest heaved that it hurt.

Your whispered praises echoed in the room. “Oh. Yeah.” You placed both of your hands on his head and turned your head to the side and rolled your hips up to his mouth— relishing the heat of his tongue gilding your folds. Up and down. “Ughh.” You pulled his hair. He grunted and slurped your sobbing pussy. Your mouth widened and your back arched when he flicked your clit — making your hips stutter. “U-unh…” you panted heavily, circling your hips in tandem with his tongue swiping your clit. “Oh baby.” You whined, twitching underneath him.

“Mmm.” He groaned in satisfaction as he heard you suck in a long breath like a snake. Wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking it, gently. “Unh! ~ don’t stop.” You encouraged him, your hands brushing his hair messily. Eventually, he his thick tongue dipped into your cunt and you saw stars.

“Ngh.” You croaked, the heavy wet sounds echoed in the room. “Ahh. Lick it, lick it.” You whispered, you pushed his head deeper as he glided his tongue up to your clit and flicked it. Your pussy pulsated uncontrollably. “Unh!” you began rolling your his on his tongue, roughly. “Ooh fuck~ isshi…so good.~” he moaned while he bobbed his head leaving messy open mouthed kisses on your your sobbing pussy.

“Unh~” your breath hitched, your hands started trembling as you moved them down to his shoulders. “Isshi’…ah.” you stuttered, your stomach tightened as you got closer to your next release. “I-I’m g-gonna cum.” You whispered, your trembling fingers move up your mouth- trying to cover your whimpers and the callings of his name as your orgasm approached rapidly. Soon after, a fierce and violent rush of pleasure fluttered through your body - your mouth wide open as your head pushed back deeply into pillow — cumming.

“Good.” He licked his lips and rose up, watching you breathe heavily below him. His brown orbs trailed down to your throbbing pussy. “You’re completely fine there.”

Your eyes fluttered open while your pussy was still pulsating. He leaned forward. Closer to your face. Your fingers held his face and kissed him, deeply. His thick tongue wrapped around yours — endlessly tasting yourself. Deep kisses echoed in the room and behind the curtains. Your still want more.

“I want it.” You whispered against his lips. He was a little taken aback. but you’re his wife. So, without hesitation, he pulled you down to the end of the bed. Closer to his hips. He pushed his hips against yours. You felt his hard cock hidden underneath his black pants. He circled his hips — creating a mess on his pants from your arousal. “You want it, huh.” He said. You listened as you watched him unbuckle his belt and unzipped his pants. You sat up on your elbows and watched him pull out his hardened cock. You nodded as you watched him stroke its length. The thick dark hairs surrounding his cock and a few veins on made you clench on nothing.

“Isshi.”you called softly, pulling him closer by his waist with small your hand. Your Breath hitches when he rubbed the warm light brownish tip around your sobbing pussy and pushing it up against your clit. “Unh.” You moaned, spreading your legs as much as you could — your feet in the air before he pushed it in slowly. “Ooh.” You moaned softly, biting your lips as your watched his length enter your core. His soft throaty groan escaped him as he felt your plush walls pull him in. You leaned back on your hands when he held your legs from underneath and pushed it back a bit — spreading you open more.

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The legs under the bed creaked in the room. Your pants mixed with hisses echoed filled the room along with his throaty groans. Your arousal squelched every time he entered your sobbing core — your head nodding in pleasure of his pace. “Ahh.” You moaned, the tip poking your g-spot everytime he pushed in deeply — your walls spasming around his cock. You closed your eyes to focus on the pleasure between your legs. “Look at me.” He said, rolling his hips up each time he entered your sobbing pussy. You opened your eyes. They’re hazy while you’re trying to see his face clearly. “Don’t look away.” He ordered again, pulling you closer to him — your ass on the very end of the bed. “Oh baby.” You breathed out, his cock kept stroking your walls, lovingly.

To reward you, a long thick line of spit fell on your clit. Warm and fuzzy. “Unh.” You moaned, feeling the warmth slowly drip drip down your pussy. “Unh..yeah.” You praised, feeling his thumb smother it on your clit in circles. You whimpered and rolled your hips up. “Like that, isshi.” You encouraged him, raising your hips off the bed and pushed it forward to meet his thrusts. His thumb felt so good rubbing your clit — making you clench around his cock, lovingly.

He Increased his pace and added more of his spit on your pussy. The filthy squelching sounds mixed with your arousal echoed in the thick atmosphere. You looked down and saw white rings on his length. Especially, the mess you and him made — Smothering the two of you. It kissed each other loudly each time his hips met yours roughly — slapping one another, making it extremely lewd.

“Unghh.” He grunted lowly, leaning closer to your face. “You feel so good, honey. Taking me so well.” He praised, his pupils were dark and wide. You gazed at them for a moment before he kissed you deeply. “Mm.” You whimpered, your assets quickly responding to his deep thrusts. The thick wet slapping sounds had gotten louder and filthier. His kisses moved down to your jawline and under your neck — hiding his face there. You felt his warm exhales on your skin making your wallls tighten around his girth.

Soon after, his hips slammed against yours quickly. “U-ungh!” You breathed out, your head had fallen back. “Shit.” He groaned roughly, gripping your ass and pulling you roughly towards him while he pounded into your core. You whined and stared at the ceiling, panting. your hand held onto the back of his neck. Your legs were dangling in the air in his hold — as they’ve been putty for a long period of time.

“Isshi!” You whispered loudly, his tip hitting your g-spot. Suddenly, a long groan left his throat when he felt your walls trembling uncontrollably around his cock. Your nails digged into his neck while your pussy was pulsating until you released — squirting on him. You panted quickly — getting overstimulated by his quick thrusts until he slammed his hips once more and froze. the bed creaking stopped; a rush of warm liquid covered your spongy walls.

You both remained unmoved. Letting out heavy pants. His cock twitched in your core making you quiver in his hold. He peppered your neck with kisses and moved up to your lips. Your lips wrapped around his lazily. He broke the kiss and looked at the mess in between you two. “Heh. This proves that you are in a very healthy state.” He chuckled, giving a few slow thrusts before he pulled out. His cum dripping down his length. “This concludes your check-up, honey.” He grinned stupidly with a sweaty smile on his face.

You scoffed. Youre cool down was taking a while to fade. “you’re insufferable!” You managed to say and smacked his shoulder. He massaged your legs with his a pout. “enough, I’m going to take a shower. And Don’t follow me!” You told him, tying your gown in annoyance and then struggling to get off the bed while he zipped up his pants.

“Oh? I will. You’re crippled!” He chuckled again, watching you struggle before throwing his gloves in the nearest bin and then picking you up bridal style. “Isshi!” You warned him, having enough of his antics.

I know you enjoyed it. He mentally noted.

“That’s, Doctor Isshin, for you, honey.” He laughed while you tried to get out of his hold.

End.

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Day 21: Isshin Kurosaki ~ Praise

Pairing: Isshin Kurosaki x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~3.3k Date Published: October 21, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ MDNI, Dom!Switch!Isshin, Size Difference, Age Gap, Praise Kink, Teasing, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Hair Pulling, Quickie, Condom Use Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Isshin also uses terms 'good boy' and 'sweetheart' to refer to Wynter. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Isshin makes an offer that Wynter doesn't want to refuse.

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  Going through records in the filing cabinets, I was putting away files into their correct sections. Ichigo and Isshin fighting had knocked over the cabinets, and I had offered to help clean it up so that Isshin could still see to his patients. Ichigo was also helping at reception while grumbling the entire time.

  "He attacked me. We shouldn't be having to do this."

  "You know your dad. It might've been a better idea to give him a heads-up that you were bringing me along." I replied while gesturing at Ichigo with a folder before putting it away.

  "Why would it matter?"

  "Probably 'cause the last time I was here was when we had to drag ourselves in all beat up. Your dad worries about people, you know?"

  "Yeah. Funny way of showing it." Ichigo rolled his eyes before looking at the computer and scrolling. "He probably just used you as an excuse to hit me again." I scoffed while flicking through folder tabs.

  "Maybe."

  "Goodbye, Mr. Sato. And remember to get plenty of rest, you hear?" Isshin came out from one of the rooms with an old man before waving him off. The old man thanked Isshin for his help, then shuffled out of the clinic. "Wow, you've gotten a lot done already! Think I could bully you into working here permanently?" Isshin laughed as he saw about half of the files were now sorted and put away.

  "Leave 'em alone, old man. Wynter already has a job and it pays better than you ever would." Ichigo popped off.

  "What? I'd compensate Wynter for their work properly, thank you very much. I'll even offer discounted medical care." Isshin pointed, and I chuckled.

  "How tempting." I put away another file as Isshin came up behind me.

  "Oh, this looks better than before too! Good job." He ruffled my hair, and my ears got warmer.

  "I'm an adult, you know." I stated while fixing my hair.

  "Yeah, but you're the size of a kid." Ichigo laughed at his own joke before I kicked the back of his chair and made his gut hit the edge of the desk. "Oof!"

  "I'm not trying to treat you like a kid. You're just so adorable!" Isshin was ruffling my hair some more as my ears burned. "Oi, Ichigo. Find more friends like Wynter. I'm tired of having to pick up after the other ones."

  "My friends pick up after themselves, what do you mean?"

  "Not the reapers that keep coming and going like they live here. And you, keep up the good work." Isshin teasingly pinched my cheek before calling back his next patient.

  "I swear, you're his favorite." Ichigo grumbled.

  "Good thing I don't mind being favoritized." I smirked while fixing my hair once again. Turning back to working on the filing, Ichigo and I chatted to pass the time as patients came and went. Isshin would also check on us each time he switched patients to make sure everything was going smoothly.

  When the last patient of the day was taken back, Ichigo left to go get food. I stayed to answer the phone in case anyone called the clinic. Isshin eventually came out with the last patient and politely sent them off before coming behind the front counter.

  "Ichigo left?"

  "He went to get food since it's late." I stood up from the swivel chair and took the file Isshin had to put it away.

  "And you stayed?"

  "I didn't want to leave the phone unattended while you were busy in case someone called. A few did to reschedule, but I didn't know how to do any of that stuff, so I wrote down their information and said you'd get back to them about scheduling." I pointed at the notepad by the computer, and Isshin glanced at it.

  "Ah, you're really a hard worker. Thank you, Wynter. You really did such a good job." He ruffled my hair, and I crossed my arms while averting my gaze. I was conflicted since I was enjoying the praise....but not in the way I should. Not to mention the head patting and cheek pinching felt a bit childish for someone my age. "Aw, did I make you mad? I'm sorry, I'm just teasing you a bit." Isshin then started fixing my hair himself after messing it up.

  "I know." I sighed and looked at him again to see him smiling.

  "I am serious about the other stuff, though. You did so good." He tilted up my chin, and something about his tone sparked excitement in my veins.

  "Thank you." I muttered, and his eyebrows slightly rose.

  "Don't tell me you overworked yourself. You look like you have a fever." Isshin pressed the underside of his wrist to my forehead, and I cleared my throat.

  "No, I'm good."

  "C'mon. I'll check just to be sure." Isshin then ushered me to the examination room before digging around for the thermometer in a drawer.

  "Seriously, I'm fine."

  "Don't be difficult. Hop up." He patted the table before putting a sanitary sleeve over the oral thermometer. Sighing through my nose, I dragged myself up onto the table.

  "Don't you usually use the forehead one?"

  "It needs new batteries. Open up and lift your tongue." Isshin waved the thermometer at me, and I did as told. He placed it under my tongue before having me close my mouth. "Now, be a good boy and don't bite on that." I heavily swallowed while internally panicking. "Wait, you're nonbinary, right? Should I not call you a good boy?"

  "'S fine." My voice came out quieter than I had intended, making me panic even more. I wasn't entirely sure, but I was getting the feeling he wasn't actually treating me like a child anymore.

  Was he actually flirting? He was Ichigo's dad, that had to be impossible. He was just teasing me again.

  But even if he was Ichigo's dad....he was fucking hot. Isshin was tall, broad, and ruggedly handsome. And if he praised me anymore with that tone of voice, I just might melt into a puddle.

  "That'll just take a second to register." Isshin gently grabbed my wrist, and his large fingers pressed against my pulse. He scoffed while looking at my wrist before turning his gaze up to me. "Are you nervous, or did you have caffeine?"

  I couldn't answer. Not with him looking me right in the eye and standing so close.

  The thermometer beeped, and Isshin grabbed it as I opened my mouth. He only glanced at the tiny screen as if he wasn't actually concerned about the numbers displayed there. Isshin let my wrist go to lean on the examination table as he stood even closer than before.

  "Looks like I was right." He softly sighed while having a serious expression.

  "I-" Before I could insist that I wasn't sick and that he didn't need to go through this, he cut me off.

  "Like to be praised." Isshin tapped the thermometer against my bottom lip while looking at my mouth. "And quite a bit, might I add." He smirked, and my heart was pounding. I was speechless and wide-eyed as I sat there. "Sorry about giving you a hard time today. I wanted to be sure before making a move, you know?" He chuckled.

  "....What?" I muttered, and he looked me in the eye again.

  "I like you, Wynter. You've got a good head on your shoulders." Isshin set the thermometer down and leaned in ever closer to where his face was only inches from mine. "I want to fuck you."

  His bold, blunt statement made the gears in my brain halt. My cheeks got even warmer as I could hear my own heartbeat while my eyes drifted down to his lips so close to mine.

  "Could you say something?" Isshin awkwardly chuckled since I'd gone silent for several long seconds.

  "Yes."

  "What?"

  "Yes." I jumped down from the examination table, making him step back with every step forward I took. His butt hit the counter as he looked down at me from the height difference. "But don't think I'm delicate. If you want someone you have to handle like porcelain, I'm out." My tone was steady as I ran my hands up his stomach.

  "You're more forward than I thought you'd be."

  "You came onto me first. I'm just reciprocating."

  "I didn't say I disliked it." Isshin smirked and grabbed my jaw to tilt my head up. He kissed me as I started unbuttoning his shirt. His lips were soft and warm with such a heated kiss.

  Isshin pulled up the sides of my shirt, and we parted long enough for the garment to come off. He was kissing me again and dropped my shirt onto the counter. I pushed his shirt and white coat off his shoulders, and they fell to the counter. Tugging on his belt, I got the buckle undone before grabbing the button on his pants.

  "You're pretty eager, huh?" Isshin smirked since I already had his zipper undone now.

  "Have you seen yourself? You've also been teasing me all fucking day."

  "It's paying off, though." He chuckled as his hands went down my sides. I pushed his pants down his thighs to see his half-hard cock pressing against his underwear as it was getting harder. Before I could take his underwear off, Isshin picked me up and dropped me onto the examination table.

  He had picked me up as if I weighed nothing, and it only turned me on more. Isshin was kissing down my neck and chest as his hands traveled down my stomach to the front of my jeans. I felt him tug the button open before grabbing the zipper. His hot tongue slid out of his mouth to lick one of my nipples.

  Sparks danced across my skin as he kissed the scars on my chest. Isshin pulled my jeans down, then stood tall while looking down at me and licking his lips. His gaze wandered over me as if he were admiring me, and my eyes were glued to his broad chest and strong arms.

  "You have such soft skin." Isshin ran his hands up my stomach until his palms reached my chest and brushed his thumbs over my nipples. I kicked my shoes off to get my pants off the rest of the way. He squeezed my chest before his hands went down again to grab the hem of my underwear. "Really nice thighs, too."

  "How the Hell are you so buff? I thought you were just a doctor and goofed off the rest of the time."

  "I still train." Isshin chuckled as my underwear was pushed down my thighs. "Damn, you're already so wet."

  "I was turned on before I even came in here, Isshin."

  "Are you really that weak to praise?" He smiled while spreading my legs to stand between my knees. "Is there anything I should avoid doing or saying?"

  "Just nothing extreme."

  "So you really did like being called a good boy?" Isshin tilted his head while grinning as his hands squeezed my thighs.

  "Yeah." I swallowed. "Especially when you use that tone."

  "Understood. Now, you're gonna have to be a little patient so I can prep you. Do you think you can do that for me?" Isshin questioned, and I nodded. "Speak up."

  "Yes."

  "Good boy." He nearly purred as his hands went further up my thighs. My breath shook, and two of his fingers slid between my lips. Isshin gained a lopsided grin as he gathered up slick on his fingers and rubbed my clit.

  I took in a sharp breath as shocks went through my nerves from his touch. His fingers went lower to circle my entrance and tease. My hands gripped the annoyingly crinkly paper on the table. Isshin pushed his fingers in, and my head fell back with a sigh.

  "I didn't think you would've gotten this worked up."

  "You underestimate the power of a sexy man telling me I'm doing a good job." I popped off, and Isshin chuckled.

  "I'll try to remember then." He started pumping his fingers while pressing right against a spot that made my back arch as I moaned. The crinkly paper ripped as he circled his thumb over my clit as well.

  "Fuck~!" My legs nearly clamped shut, but Isshin's waist kept them spread. How he'd found that spot so fast, I wasn't sure, but my mind was spiraling with each stroke and curl of his fingers.

  "You sure are cute when you're squirming like that." Isshin was grinning, and I bucked while moaning. "It's not too much, is it?" I shook my head as the paper tore more. "Then tell me."

  "I-It's not too much." I panted, and he seemed satisfied with that answer.

  "Good." His low purr and deft fingers had me trembling. I could feel my arousal dripping down my ass as he hummed. "I think you're ready for more. What do you think?"

  "Yes, I am." I swallowed, and Isshin pulled his fingers free. I'd been tempted to say no just to keep feeling the mind-blowing pleasure, but I wanted more.

  Isshin pushed his underwear down with one hand while sucking on his wet fingers, and his cock sprung free as he groaned. He then reached back into one of the pockets of his white coat to pull out a small square package.

  "Aren't you delicious?" Isshin cooed once pulling his fingers from his mouth. He tore open the package to pull out a condom and slid it on with ease. Taking a step closer, Isshin used my arousal to slick up his cock by grinding against me.

  He was hot and thick, and I could see why he had wanted to prep me first. If how he used his fingers was anything to go by, I knew I was in for a good time.

  Isshin gently grabbed my hip while sliding the head of his dick down toward my core. I felt him prod against my entrance before he pushed inside. He slowly eased in deeper, and the stretch was divine.

  "Look at you, taking it all." Isshin smirked while watching his cock push in the last inch. "Such a good boy." I bit my bottom lip as I clenched. How he praised me while balls deep was on another level. His voice was low and husky in the best way. "I knew you could do it."

  He pulled out a few inches before thrusting back in. I moaned, and he grabbed my other hip as well to hold me in place. Isshin saw that I was only enjoying this and gradually started going harder and faster.

  His balls smacked against my ass as he groaned and his grip on my hips tightened. Isshin leaned forward to rest his elbow on the table, and his fingers slid into my hair. He was kissing at my neck and collarbone as he panted and grunted.

  "As much as I'd love to take my time with you....we'll need to make this quick." Isshin's voice was breathy.

  Fuck, I'd totally forgotten about Ichigo and how he'd be back any moment now.

  Placing my hands on his firm back, I locked my legs around his waist. He tilted his hips while thrusting and now provided friction to my clit every time his pelvis hit mine. Moaning as my nails dug into his shoulder blades, Isshin nipped the side of my neck.

  "You're doing so good, Wynter." He purred my name, and I was melting as my back arched. "That's it. Feels good, don't it?"

  "Y-Yes~!" I moaned as he nipped again.

  "You feel good, too. Ngh~! So damn good."

  "Fuck!" I hissed while pulling him even closer. Isshin panted and groaned near my ear before pulling my hair as I moaned. His lips were on my throat while his cock pistoned in and out of my pussy at a dizzying pace.

  He was becoming more urgent as the seconds ticked by. Isshin pulled away and placed a hand on my lower stomach, adding pressure that made each thrust feel more intense. His other hand slid between us to rub my clit, and I was gripping the edge of the examination table near my head with white knuckles.

  Isshin's chest rose and fell with each heavy breath as a thin layer of sweat coated his skin. He snapped his hips into me, and I clenched as my head lolled back with a moan.

  "That's it. I've got ya, sweetheart. Now cum for me." I bucked as his voice struck me to the core. "I want to feel it. Can you do that for me, Wynter?" Isshin cooed, and I shivered while crying out in pleasure.

  "Yes! Don't stop!"

  "Good boy. Almost there." He panted and added pressure to my clit. My toes splayed with my thighs locked around Isshin as I finally came undone. His head fell back with a moan while feeling me cumming around his cock. "Fuck, yes~!"

  He firmly grabbed my hips with a near-bruising grip as he kept thrusting. Isshin looked right at me before burying his dick to the hilt inside of me. His mouth hung open with another moan as I could feel him twitching and cumming. With a few extra shallow thrusts, Isshin gave a contented sigh.

  It was quiet for a moment as we tried pulling ourselves together after such an orgasm. Running my hands over my face, I swallowed and panted before feeling him pull out.

  "If you're okay with it, I'd like to do this right and take you out to dinner sometime." Isshin said, and I moved my hands to look at him.

  "Seriously?"

  "I did say I like you." He chuckled while pulling the condom off and tying the end. "We could also take our time then."

  "I can't say no to that." I pushed myself to sit up as my face came closer to Isshin's. "I am rather curious about what else you can do now. My legs feel weak even just from that." He smirked while pulling up his boxers and pants.

  "I'm older than any human could be with many years in the medical field." Isshin leaned one hand on the table as his fingers trailed up my torso. "So I'm very familiar with anatomy." He purred as his fingers went up my throat to my chin. "And I don't mind demonstrating for you."

  Oh, I was definitely having sex with Isshin again.

  Once we got dressed and were exiting the examination room, we saw Ichigo unpacking some fast food bags. He heard us and set down some fries.

  "I got burgers. Everything go okay?" He asked, and I blanked on how to answer.

  "Perfect." Isshin was able to respond calmly as Ichigo glanced at us. He looked as if he was about to say something with a burger in his hand, but he paused with his eyes on me. His brows furrowed as he frowned.

  "What?"

  "....Are those hickeys?" His eyes narrowed, and my cheeks warmed. "Damn it, old man!" Ichigo then shouted while throwing the wrapped burger at Isshin.

  "What?! I couldn't help it! They have such a pretty neck-" He was getting defensive and had caught the burger.

  "Not about the hickeys! I told you to leave Wynter alone, you pervert! I am so sorry, Wynter. If you want to report him-"

  "Oh, no. I probably would've jumped him if he hadn't made the first move." I placed my hands on my hips, and Ichigo froze.

  "Oh? Am I that alluring?" Isshin batted his eyelashes at me.

  "Okay, both of you shut up now!" Ichigo hollered.

  "Hey, it's okay. We're all adults here. I just fucked your dad, is all." Ichigo then threw a burger at me as I was laughing, and I managed to catch it.

  "I hate you both! Fucking awful. You better have sanitized that room!"

[itjazzbicch]

Late Night Snack

Pairing:  Husband!Isshin Kurosaki x Wife!Fem Reader

First time writing for Isshin, so I hope I did well!  

Summary: Waking up in the middle of the night wanting a snack, Isshin goes to check on the reader and gets a late-night snack of his own...

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) (Oral F receiving, unprotected sex, creampie, slight swearing)

Word Count: .9k 

Sleeping so peacefully made me wonder why I woke up in the middle of the night, slipping out of bed with a thirsty throat and a random craving for ice cream.

Tip-toeing downstairs, I got a glass of water, took the tub of ice cream from the freezer, and ate straight out of it at the counter with my eyes still closed.

“Baby?” Isshin’s whisper made me look, finding him coming downstairs and rubbing his eyes.

“I’m in the kitchen, love,” I cooed, putting away the ice cream and cleaning the spoon I used.

“Oh,” He yawned, coming and hugging me from behind, “I was wondering where you went.”

“Just wanted a little late-night snack, is all,” I smiled sleepily, leaning back into his hug as he nuzzled my neck, arms keeping me in a warm embrace.

“I could go for a late-night snack,” Humming and pushing my hips back into him to feel his hard-on, I could only smile, his words showing how strong his love for me was, “Ever since you came out of the shower earlier, I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“Let’s get back to bed, and you can get your snack, huh?” I giggled, turning around to kiss him and getting what I wanted with a kiss:

“We don’t have to climb all those stairs.”

Scooping me and bringing me to the couch, his kisses slow but still working in strong power, falling down my neck and chest as he placed me down softly, untying my robe to reveal my nude body.

“All these years, and you’re still so crazy about me,” I hummed, beginning to moan with his kisses coating my breasts and soon finding my thighs.

“And I always will be,” He winked, head dipping down and kissing my clit, the sweet sucking that came next already making me take a handful of his hair.

“God-“ Every kiss and flick of his tongue woke me right up; the way he swirled through my folds and pushed inside me had my thighs squishing his head.

“Don’t be afraid to suffocate me,” He joked, chuckling while returning to my clit, letting out a hum mixed with a satisfied groan, “I could do this all night. You taste so damn good.”

“Isshin-“ Thighs squeezing his head harder, the heated pressure in my core had me solely focused on getting that release, not holding back any temptations and grinding against his face as I got closer and closer.

Knowing me so well, his tongue attacked my clit with swift speed, giving some broad strokes of his tongue in between, holding his head still as I felt as if I were cracking:

“Like that. I’m right there, baby!”

Smirking and managing to go faster, his arms hooked around my legs, his mouth taking all of me while slicking down to his chin, the scruff of his beard making my legs shake even more.

“Damn, delicious,” He breathed in, rubbing my thighs and looking up at me, “Wasn’t too hard on you, was I?”

He was always taking good care of me, rubbing my stomach and breasts, making me smile, and seeing how hard his cock was pressing against his pajama pants.

“You’re amazing,” I praised, hinting at what I wanted next by darting between his pitched tent and his eyes, “Something’s hard, though.”

“Is it?” He laughed, standing and rubbing against me, his cock poking me hard in the thigh.

“Mhm,” I smirked, a sexy whisper pulling him in for more, “I can take care of that, you know?”

“You just lay back and relax baby,” He kissed, kicking off his pants, laying me back softly before positioning between my legs, the deepness in his voice nearly getting me off, “I can take care of that, give it to you just right.”

I was familiar with his size, squeezing his forearm, but it felt like so much more than usual, hugging him as he rolled his hips carefully, easing the slight ache of the tight stretch with more kisses along my chest and neck.

“I got you,” He cooed, earning more sweet praises as he worked his cock in deeper, letting his more profound thoughts be free, “You’re so warm. Trying to milk me already?”

“Maybe,” I whispered faintly, my brain unable to form any dirty talk to throw back at him, instead begging, “Faster?”

With a soft grunt, he did just that, feeling my lower half sink further into the couch, the nudge at my sweet spot making me latch around him, hugging his head and babbling out:

“I love you so much, Isshin. I love you so much.

“I love you too, baby,” He kissed, gripping my hips to keep his tempo steady, letting out faint moans as we felt my walls begin to spasm.

In a quick motion, he brought my hips off the edge of the couch, the cushion no longer interfering with how quickly he snapped his hips, putting the right amount of strength behind them to make me slick his cock and down to his thighs some.

“Shit-“ Gripping his hair some and muffling my salacious moan into his shoulder, my orgasm was dragged out, the intensity growing a bit stronger with his cock throbbing hard, milking him even harder, feeling his seed shooting and flood me deep.

Relaxing back on the couch, I was worn out and knew I’d stay asleep this time, him knowing that, a smile on his face as he kept me in his arms, kissing my cheek:

“Love you so much. I’ll get you cleaned up, and you can sleep in tomorrow.”  

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

[suvidrache]

NSFW Headcanons - Isshin Kurosaki

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 175 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

- Lazy, he would make you do most of the work, watching your movements with his hands behind his head.

- If you complained about his lack of work, he would tease you before taking over.

- He would often make sexual remarks about you, what you're wearing, and sometimes what you're doing.

- Would often pull you down to sit on his lap.

- Moving around to get comfortable? He's going to comment about you 'wanting to turn him on.'

- He does smoke at least once a year, due to his previous partner only complimenting his hand during a smoking session.

- Shower this man with compliments on things, other than his hand during a smoking day, and he will be more in love than he already is.

- He will also purposely do those things you like. You like his blue underwear? He's wearing them every couple of days around the house just for you.

- You like his biceps? He's wearing a tank top or going shirtless for you. He'd also pick you up randomly so you'll touch his biceps.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

[kumakuramata]

Kinktober already started???????

[muzansfangs]

A little update on what to expect in the next few weeks.

As I have already stated plenty of times, I'm still busy with exams hence the slower updates. However, focusing on a few selected projects allows me to give you guys a better quality of works, along with some content to read. Writing for three fandoms and having my requests currently closed is challenging, because I need to nail my requests waiting in my inbox and, at the same time, trying to both find the right inspiration for each work along with remembering not to neglect a fandom for too long.

Getting down to business, I have made up my mind. Although I do not give deadlines because they are rather hard for me to respect, I have chosen a few works from my inbox I will work on during my free time the next few weeks.

DEMON SLAYER.

1. Muzan x blind f!reader (fluff)

2. Akaza x f!reader (fluff)

BLEACH.

1. Aizen x f!reader x Gin Ichimaru (nsfw)

2. Shinji x f!reader, Grimmjow x f!reader, Isshin x f!reader (separetely) starring in the continuation of “How they eat you out” (nsfw): POSTED.

JUJUTSU KAISEN.

1. Suguru Geto x f!reader (fluff and a bit of lemon)

2. Nanami x f!reader, Toji x f!reader, Satoru x f!reader, Suguru x f!reader, Hiromi x f!reader, Sukuna x f!reader (separetely) starring in “His kink”: POSTED PART ONE & PART TWO

If you want to be tagged in any of the aforementioned works, comment down below! Please, if you wish to be tagged, especially in the nsfw stuff, you need to have your age visible and not be a blank blog🫧

– Luce

[brittscafe]

Kinktober Day 18

Kinktober Day 18: Face sitting, Isshin Kurosaki x female reader.

Your thighs tremble as you hover above Isshin, who's back is laying against the mattress. His hands run up to your thighs and he tugs you down.

"Isshin!" you gasp quietly, afraid to bury the man alive with your thighs and core. His mouth is watering at the sight of your pussy, just mere inches away from his lips.

"There's no need to be afraid, y/n. Like I said before, I'd be a happy man to be suffocated by your silky thighs and that pretty pussy of yours," Isshin explains with a husky voice.

His words send a chill down your spine and you gulp, glancing down at him.

"I don't want to hurt you," you mumble out. Isshin's eyes soften as he sees the concern laced across your face.

He squeezes the flesh of your thighs and lets out a tiny breath.

"There is nothing that you can do that will stop me from doing this. I want to pleasure you, my love. Please, let me," he speaks softly, eyes glistening.

Your core throbs at his words and you nod your head.

"Fine. You may," you sigh out and Isshin smiles proudly like a little boy on Christmas Morning.

Isshin pulls your body down to his face and he presses a soft kiss to your clit. The way your soft, plushy thighs press against his face makes his heart ram against his chest.

His warm lips wrap around your clit and you moan quietly as he sucks on your sensitive bead. His fingers run up and down your folds, teasing them.

You grab onto the headboard and stable yourself there. His tongue swirls around your clit and then he releases it with a wet pop. You moan quietly as his fingers squeeze your clit gently.

His tongue runs up and down each of your folds. He rubs thumbs on your clit with his thumb and you whimper. His tongue slowly slides inside of your cunt and you moan loudly.

You rock your hips forward as he licks up your arousal and his finger travels down to your folds. He slowly inserts a finger inside of you and your jaw goes slack.

"Oh, Isshin," you moan out, feeling his finger rub against the sweet spot inside of you. He smirks and his warm breath fans over your clit.

"Keep making those sweet sounds for me," he speaks, his voice full of lust. He inserts another finger inside of you and you whimper. His thumb presses down on your clit and your core throbs.

You buck your hips forward onto his face, crying out in pleasure. Your thighs start to tremble from the way Isshin is pressing down on your clit and the way his knuckles are curling up against your g-spot.

Your mouth gapes open, moans and whimpers of pleasure leaving your lips. Isshin adjusts himself underneath you, the sounds of your pleasure making his cock grow hard.

The wet squelching sounds from your pussy make Isshin groan against you. His fingertips squeeze your clit as he fingers press against your g-spot.

"Isshin!" you cry out, your face scrunching up.

The knots in your stomach come undone and you moan loudly, your cum leaking out from your hole. Your cum drips down Isshin's chin and he runs his tongue over his lips.

Your body slightly shakes above him, your arms straining and letting go of the headboard. You pant heavily and Isshin runs his tongue across your folds, picking up droplets of cum.

"You taste delicious," he hums out as you slide off of his face. His cheeks are burning red and there's still a white string of cum on his chin.

Isshin has never looked more happy.

Tags: @stygianoir @noyaistall

[j-u-u-z-o]

It’s late at night. You’re breathing too fast, whimpering, laying on your side trying to hold on to the sheets for stability - you raised your leg while their big hand is on your waist, face hidden in your neck as they’re bucking up against you in the futon.

Sounds of their groans, wetness and bucking fills the room. And you lift your head from the sheets while still laying on your side getting close to your climax. 🥲

Shunsui, Kensei, Kenpachi, Isshin, Renji, Grimmjow, Ikkaku,

[m-ayo-o]

selfshiptember 2023

18+ drabbles / shorts - characters 21+ : JJK, CSM, BLEACH+ ♡ no smut ✼ smut ★ kinky *own prompts ~ suggestive ⋆ ⁺⋆ self ships; purple ⋆₊⁺⋆ for fun; black ⋆₊⁺ favourites here

september;

1st COFFEE SHOP ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 2nd ARCADE ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 3rd ROAD TRIP ft. toji fushiguro ✼ 4th SHOPPING ft. kento nanami ✼ 5th DANCING ft. megumi fushiguro ♡ 6th DRAWING HIM ft. rin okumura ♡ 7th *NIGHT OUT ft. aki hayakawa ♡

8th SOMETHING SCARY ft. ryomen sukuna ~ 9th FIT SWAP ft. kisuke urahara ✼ 10th RAINY DAY ft. megumi fushiguro ♡ 11th DOING MAGIC ft. megumi fushiguro ♡ 12th FIRST KISS ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 13th KNIGHT & ROYAL ft. riftan calypse ✼ 14th GARDENING ft. yuji itadori ver. 1 ♡ ver. 2 ✼ 15th *DATE DAY ft. kento nanami ★

16th COOKING TOGETHER ft. kisuke urahara ♡ 17th STUDY DATE ft. megumi fushiguro ★ 18th *PHYSICAL EDUCATION ft. byakuya kuchiki ✼ 19th RIDING THE BUS ft. toji fushiguro ♡ 20th SUNSET ft. satoru gojo ♡ 21st *BODY SWAP ft. toji fushiguro ★ 22nd *DRESS UP ft. megumi fushiguro ★ 23rd *EATING COMPETITION ft. satoru gojo & toji fushiguro ✼

24th F*CKING IN BED ft. toji fushiguro ✼ 25th TIME SWAP ft. riftan calypse ✼ 26th CAMPING ft. isshin kurosaki ✼ 27th CONCERT ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 28th *CATCHES YOU MAST*RBATING ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 29th BEACH DAY ft. megumi fushiguro ✼ 30th POOL TIME FUN ft. ichigo kurosaki ✼

[masterlist]

likes, comments + reblogs appreciated! ♡