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[yeowangies]

Cheeky

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PAIRING: Goku/AFAB!Reader/Broly RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Exhibitionism and Veoyeurism. WORDCOUNT: 865

Summary:

Seeing Goku there every time you decided to open your eyes, with a cheeky smile and obviously aroused, made heat grow in your abdomen. You knew he wasn’t only thrilled about your presence; he was clearly enjoying seeing Broly move as well.

Notes:

For kinktober! Another completed wip that I didn't finish in time. I've been dying to write something with this two, and I have a wip I'll finish someday, but for now I'm happy with this 🥰 @carnal-lnstinct I know you'll enjoy this!

Day 19: Exhibitionism and Voyeurism

It wasn’t a part of your plan to get intimate with Broly in the middle of your garden, but it had simply happened. And the only thing that worried you was the probability of getting stung by a bee or any other insect that might have been around. Living in the countryside had a lot of perks, and one of them was the isolation that came with it; you knew nobody would be watching while you were basically being pounded to the ground.

You had only recently started to go all the way with Broly, and technically you had yet to teach him about certain social norms when it came to sex, like privacy and modesty. At the same time, was it even worth it? You liked that he simply seeked you out when he wanted to. It warmed your heart seeing how adorable he was when he looked at you with big eyes as he carefully put his hands on your body, testing the waters. 

You willingly let him do as he pleased, obviously, and that’s how you ended up with your face down on the grass with only your shirt on, ass up as he deliciously slid his cock in and out of your entrance. With his hands on your hips, he kept you firm in place, grunting breathlessly with every thrust. 

It had taken you a while to get used to his size, but the stretch you felt every time Broly pushed his dick inside you elevated you to the highest heights you never even knew existed. You had only just started and you were already lost in the pleasure building up in your abdomen. 

If it wasn’t for the sudden gush of air you felt, you might not have even noticed Goku had appeared just a few feet away from you, recognizing his boots once you opened your eyes. 

“Woah…” You heard him murmur under his breath. 

Panic rose up inside you and your face immediately heated up as you tried to get up but it was pointless with the tight grip Broly had on you. 

“Wait, Broly-”

“Oh, no, don’t mind me!” Goku said way too casually. “Keep going! You’re doing good, Broly!”

If your face wasn’t already on fire, it was then. You couldn’t even see Broly, but you hoped to God he would stop. It was embarrassing that Goku out of all people had seen you going at it. 

Of course, Broly did not stop, only muttering some words you didn’t quite get, an impossible task when his dick was directly stroking your sweetest spot, making you vibrate intensely. You couldn’t even protest properly with his pace and the harshness of his moves. 

Goku was in your line of vision once you could focus, some feet away from you, sitting underneath a tree, and you could clearly see him now. 

No way.

That blush on his face, the half lidded eyes, the small smile on his lips. He was turned on. By watching you and Broly fuck. 

The idea of being watched was something you never considered, not with Goku at least. He didn’t seem like a sexual being, even with two kids of his own; but the way he was looking at you, with obvious hunger, made you see him in a completely different light. 

You whimpered loudly when Broly buried his cock deep inside, digging his fingers into your flesh. Split open was an understatement; you squeezed your eyes shut and tightened your fist on the dirt underneath you, trying to anchor yourself somehow as he rammed into you with force and speed you’ve never felt before. You wondered briefly if the fact that you were being observed had an effect on him as well. 

Seeing Goku there every time you decided to open your eyes, with a cheeky smile and obviously aroused, made heat grow in your abdomen. You knew he wasn’t only thrilled about your presence; he was clearly enjoying seeing Broly move as well. Your mind took you to places, and you were curious if they would both be into doing this exact same thing again in the future. 

You were dancing on the edge when you noticed Goku sneaking his hand into his pants, and you resented your orgasm for hitting you so soon, before you could actually see him touch himself. Your body trembled, legs twitching as you came with a shaky moan, seeing sparks fly behind your lids. 

Broly didn’t let up, thrusting into you with erratic snaps of his hips, prolonging your climax. At least he was holding you tightly or you would have collapsed. You still couldn’t help the moans spilling from your lips when he came, filling you with his load as he growled loudly. 

It took you a couple of minutes to recover once Broly pulled away from you, his cock slipping out, his cum dripping down your thighs. You felt his presence as he settled beside you on the ground, but when you opened your eyes after a while, you saw Goku, shirtless and kneeling beside you with a grin on his face. 

“That was great, you guys! Can I join in the next round?”

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[yeowangies]

Good Morning

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PAIRING: Goku/AFAB!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Established relationship, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Consensual Somnophilia, Deepthroating, Facesitting, 69. WORDCOUNT: 1077

Summary:

As your gaze traveled towards downwards, desire pooled in your abdomen. He had woken you up a couple of times with curious and greedy touches before, why couldn’t you do the same?

Notes:

For kinktober! I wrote this super fast because I didn't wanna miss this day, and I'm happy about how it turned out? I added consensual somnophilia to this, but I focused on the other kinks for the day!

Day 23: Deepthroating and Facesitting

The day was all for the two of you. Goku had promised that he’d remained home with you; resting was also a part of training, he said. His muscles needed to relax after arduous days of exercise and sparring after all. 

You couldn’t find it in yourself to wake him up early. You were used to getting up as soon as the sun rose, but there was no need for that today; you could use the free day as well. With the soft sunlight filtering through the window, you turned to your side to check on him as he slept. He snored, loudly as ever, legs and arms sprayed out, and hair tousled, more disheveled than it normally was. 

Your heart swelled with affection. Was it possible to love someone so much and not explode? 

Goku moved around, the blanket covering his waist falling to the side, revealing more skin. The sight was truly something, and your eyes roamed down his body, taking more of him in. Unbelievable that someone could actually be that hot, defined muscles and hard skin that actually felt soft to the touch. 

As your gaze traveled towards downwards, desire pooled in your abdomen. He had woken you up a couple of times with curious and greedy touches before, why couldn’t you do the same?

Moving the blankets to the side, you carefully positioned yourself in between his legs. Goku wouldn’t wake up because you moved around, but you’re sure a good blowjob would get him to open his eyes. Leaning down and pulling down his underwear enough to reveal your price, your eyes were fixed on his cock, already half hard. 

Licking your lips, you eyed his face briefly as you took him in your hand, stroking him gently to raise him to all his glory. He was hard in a matter of seconds, and you couldn’t wait, tongue darting out to lick all the way up the underside. He grumbled something unintelligible in his sleep as you kept softly licking up and down his cock. His hips jerked up when you wrapped your lips around the head, and by the groan he let out, you knew he had woken up. 

“Wha…” Goku mumbled, eyes half open as he sat up to look at you. “Honey, what-”

A grunt left his lips when you flattened your tongue on the slit. 

“Good morning,” You cooed, stroking him with your hand as you watched him, still groggy and confused about what you were doing, but turned on by the way his dick twitched in your hand. 

“Hey…” His voice was shaky, and he offered you a lopsided smile. 

You promptly took him into your mouth again, and his groan was purposely loud this time. Music to your ears. You moved up and down, dragging your lips and tongue over the sensitive skin of his cock, eliciting more delicious sounds from him. You wanted more, however, to fit all of him into your mouth, and as you slowly prepared for more, his fingers tangled in your hair, tugging insistently. 

“You’re wet, I can smell you,” Goku said, his eyes now shining differently, mischievously when you looked at him. “Come here.”

The skin between your legs tingled at his words. 

You popped off his cock for a brief moment, smiling contently before repositioning yourself, legs straddling his head as you lowered yourself to sit on his face. You barely saw Goku licking his lips before you lost sight of him completely, his hands sneaking around to grope your ass as he moved your panties to the side. 

His hot wet tongue slid across your entrance, making you moan instantly. He dipped into your folds, tasting you, before focusing the pressure on your clit. Your thighs trembled when he started to earnestly lick, and you could barely concentrate on anything else except how wonderful it felt to have his lips and tongue pleasuring you, your hips wiggling to try and have more of that delightful sensation. 

It was difficult to go back to what you were previously doing, but after basking in your position for a little bit, you went back to the task at hand. Leaning down again, you wrapped your hand around his dick to keep him in place before enveloping it in the heat of your mouth. You were so close to having him fully inside, and the groan that he let out when you pressed your tongue against the head sent vibrations through you all your body. He was fervent in his intention, but so were you. Certainly made for each, both eager to please and be pleased. 

When the tip finally grazed the back of your throat, Goku growled, desperate, and his hips jerked up, almost making you choke. His hands gripped your butt firmly, like he was afraid you might disappear. But you would never get away from such high pleasures, not when you finally got him fully inside your mouth, and not when his tongue was keenly exploring your entrance, caressing every sensitive spot it could reach before settling down on your clit. 

His cock throbbed as you bobbed your head rapidly, committed to having him reach his peak. By the sounds he was letting out and the snap of his hips, he was close, and you didn’t want to miss the chance of tasting him once he finished. 

It only took a few more sucks, keeping him sheathed into your mouth, before Goku let out a breathless groan, jerking his hips upwards as he came. He filled your mouth and you were forced to swallow; not like you wouldn’t have anyway. 

You sucked on the head, helping him ride out his orgasm, but he never let go of you, keeping his tongue pressed to your clit, lapping until your toes curled, your climax washing over you suddenly and forcefully, making you see stars behind your lids. You had to brace yourself with your hands on his thighs, afraid you might fall off him, especially when he kept licking at your entrance, making your body vibrate with aftershocks. 

“Goku, wait…” You muttered, trying to wiggle away, but he didn’t let up until you actually sobbed. 

“Good morning to you, too.” Goku grinned, licking his lips as you laid on the side, resting your head on his thigh and trying to catch your breath. You rolled your eyes at the smug expression on his face, nudging his head with your foot. 

[yeowangies]

Challenge

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PAIRING: Vegeta/AFAB!Reader/Goku RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Established relationship, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Threesome (F/M/M), Double penetration in one hole. WORDCOUNT: 891

Summary:

It had been a ridiculous challenge when Vegeta basically made fun of you for being too scared to do it, and of course, being as hot headed (and dumb) as you were, you accepted it.

Notes:

For kinktober! This was fun to write lmao I gotta write more threesomes with these two!

Day 16: Double penetration in one hole

Breathe in. Breathe out. 

Your brain instructed you to slowly take air in through your nose and out of your mouth as you got used to having both Goku and Vegeta’s cocks inside. At the same time. In your pussy.

It had been a ridiculous challenge when Vegeta basically made fun of you for being too scared to do it, and of course, being as hot headed (and dumb) as you were, you accepted it. Goku tried to ease the tension between the two of you at the time, but the minute you said yes, he seemed thrilled about it as well. He’s a man after all. 

The foreplay had been extensive and thorough, but even then, it felt like you were being split open. Straddling Vegeta’s hips as he laid on the bed with your hands on his chest, he bored holes right through you with his intense gaze, and you tried your best not to actually look at him; you knew he must have looked smug as fuck. Goku was behind you, hips pressed flush to your ass, holding your waist with a vice grip as he peppered kisses on your shoulders, trying to loosen the tension in your muscles. 

His fingers digging into your flesh were not helping, however. 

“You’re hurting me, Goku.” You murmured quietly, and he immediately let go.

Under any other circumstance, you wouldn’t mind the bruising, but he was actually gripping you so tightly he might as well be puncturing you with a drill. 

“Sorry, sorry,” Goku replied, nuzzling the back of your neck, hands now stroking your sides soothingly. “You’re just so tight…”

“Well of course I’m tight, the two of you are inside me!” You said through gritted teeth. “I should have taken more yoga classes…”

Vegeta chuckled, squeezing your thighs, either in reassurance or to make fun of you. Probably the latter. 

“Giving up already?” He mocked you, and the moment you glared at him, you noticed that stupid grin of his that made your blood boil. 

“Of course I’m not! I just need a minute to get used to this!” You practically yelled, impulsively clenching your muscles around both of their cocks, and making them groan.

You huffed. It was going to be a while until you could actually move. 

It wasn’t even that it didn’t feel good, but it was too much, the stretch made you instantly sore, and if both of your incredibly strong alien boyfriends decided to move, you were afraid they might split you in half. Luckily the dragon balls existed for a reason, even if the wish was going to be a little hard to explain. 

“Fuck,” You heard Goku pant desperately against your shoulder. “I can’t- I need to move.”

You got chills up your spine before you could even comprehend his words, and his hips promptly jerked against you, burying his cock even deeper inside you. Yelping, you braced yourself with your hands on Vegeta’s shoulders, closing your eyes just as you heard a low growl rumble from the depth of his chest. 

“Kakarot! What are you doing?!”

“I can’t wait!” Goku gasped like a wounded animal, wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you in place. “It-it feels really good!”

Vegeta’s hips snapped upwards, obviously stimulated by Goku’s own movements, and you were too far gone and tense to ask them to wait a little longer. 

They both lost themselves inside you, and if it wasn’t for Goku holding you in place, you would have already collapsed on top of Vegeta due to the sheer force of their thrusts. Their cocks slid in and out at such a sudden, harsh pace, you couldn’t even utter a single word, small whimpers leaving your lips as they basically made use of you as if you were only a toy. 

The thought alone sparked something in you, and while it still felt like too much, like you may die if they kept going, you might as well die if they didn’t. Pain and pleasure mixed together seamlessly and heat rapidly bloomed in your abdomen the more their dicks moved in and out of your entrance. 

You weren’t expecting the sudden snap in their hips as they came together, almost simultaneously. Goku grunted into your neck, holding you flush against his chest as he spilled his load, followed closely by Vegeta, who growled animalistically as he jerked upwards, digging his fingers into the skin of your hips, filling you with his own cum. 

Your mouth hung open as you regained consciousness, the warmth in your tummy fading away quickly. 

“You both came without me?!” You hollered, in disbelief. “I would have dated boring human men if I knew you’d both do this to me!”

“I’m sorry, honey.” Goku whispered sweetly against your ear.

“You know we’ll be ready to fuck you in just a second, don’t you, woman?” Vegeta asked, panting but sporting a smirk. 

You huffed, rolling your eyes. 

You knew he wasn’t bluffing, yet it still surprised you when they began moving once more, a steady pace this time. They have gotten their fun first, they better be taking your own pleasure in mind this time. They slowly picked up their rhythm, their cocks sliding in and out in sync, and that familiar heat in your tummy grew once more, making you moan. 

[yeowangies]

Offering

PAIRING: Broly/F!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: AU, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Monsterfucking, Size Difference, Some Spooky Themes WORDCOUNT: 1802

Summary:

Every year, some poor soul got selected as an offering to the beast that inhabited the labyrinth surrounding the city.

And that year, that poor soul was you. 

Notes:

For kinktober! This might be a bit ooc, but it's an AU so I'm allowed I guess? I wanted to write one of my Saiyan boys in their ssj4 form, and I guess Broly was the one for it.

This is one of the submissions that have a spooky theme to it, but it's only a little. There's no blood or gore or horror, but just a heads up!

I'm tagging @carnal-lnstinct cause I know you'll enjoy this 😈

Day 13: Size Difference

You hadn’t been expecting this at all. After all, how unlucky could you be, to be selected as a sacrifice, when your city was so big?

Every year, some poor soul got selected as an offering to the beast that inhabited the labyrinth surrounding the city. Every single person was automatically considered for it, and the offering was drawn by lots. 

And that year, that poor soul was you. 

There you were, dressed in your best clothes, after a whole day of banquets and being given the best treatment, because of course, you wouldn’t be coming back alive. Your mind was still frozen, even when you were standing at the entrance of the labyrinth with nowhere else to go but forward. You must have stood completely still for what felt like an eternity before you decided to move, venturing in whatever was waiting for you in that maze. 

Uncertainty and anxiety flooded your mind the more you wandered, and while you knew there was a way out, you pondered on the possibility of actually finding the exit. Has anyone actually gotten out of there alive? If they did, they obviously didn’t return to the city. Why would they? The people there made human offerings a tradition. 

The sun was still out when you arrived, but it was getting darker, and all you had with you were matches to help you. You had to use them once the night fell, but by then you were already tired and pissed off. Maybe being thrown into a volcano would have been less anxiety inducing. 

Your feet were hurting after a few hours but you didn’t want to stop walking; it made you feel less vulnerable even if it was all just in your head. You still crouched down to rest for a minute, and then you felt it. 

A chill up your spine first. Hair standing on your arms and the back of your neck. Gravity seemingly increasing. 

When you turned, there was something or someone towering above you. 

You gasped, falling back on your butt and backing away desperately, keeping your eyes on whatever was in front of you. It was dark enough to make it hard for your eyes to focus but you didn’t even dare to avert your gaze, in case it decided to attack you. 

But what did it matter if you stopped looking? It might attack you either way. 

When your back hit the wall behind you, you froze. Knowing your feet would fail you if you got up, you stood still, swallowing loudly. The figure in front of you didn’t faze, and the more you stared, the less defined were its traits. Maybe you’d die from a fight if you could really see it. 

You flinched when it took a few steps towards you, and the closer it got, the clearer you saw; he was some kind of man with long dark hair, reddish fur covering his arms and parts of his torso, and a green pelt wrapped around his waist. You didn’t even notice you were trembling until he kneeled down in front of you and reached for you with his hand. 

Closing your eyes, waiting for some kind of pain to hit you, it took ages until you felt his fingers touch your face. Gently. 

“A woman.” A deep and low voice. It took you by surprise that he even spoke, so you looked at him in shock. “It’s been a while since they sent a woman.”

“Yo-You can talk?” You asked quietly. He looked at you, confused, as he pulled his hand away. Seeing his face with clarity, you noticed that he was actually handsome, to your own surprise, with tanned skin, and a scar on his left cheek. “Are you… You are the monster guarding this maze, aren’t you?”

His brow furrowed deeply, and you gulped. 

“Yes, I’m guarding this labyrinth.”

“What are you gonna do to me?”

“Why do your people always think I’m going to do something?”

“Gee, I don’t know, because no one ever comes back?” You rolled your eyes. 

His chuckle caught you off guard, and you looked at him with eyes wide open. 

“Most of them didn’t want to go back.”

“What?”

“I just showed them the way out.”

No way. 

So this creature wasn’t going to eat you, or disembowel you, or whatever? 

“Are you for real?”

“Yes.” He looked perplexed once more, frowning slightly. 

“So you’d… let me go?”

“Yes?”

You let out a long sigh, but the tension in your body didn’t leave you just yet. 

Keeping your eyes on him, you scanned him slowly. Despite his appearance, his expression was soft, and his gaze was gentle. The scar on his chest caught your attention; maybe he wasn’t a monster like you assumed, especially if everything he said was true. 

“How did you get those scars?” You asked him, looking into his eyes.

He only blinked in response, but by simply noticing the shift in his gaze you knew; most likely the offerings had tried to hurt him. 

Strange. You didn’t feel as afraid anymore, but you were sweaty and still slightly nervous from the tension you felt a minute ago. His gaze fixed on you, roaming your body slowly, making your temperature raise; he was huge and that was intimidating enough, but you couldn’t decipher the gleam in his eyes. 

“Are you still afraid?” He asked after a minute. 

“I’m a little shaky… It’s weird that you don’t seem like the monster everyone thought you were.”

His appearance was definitely not human, but even in his deep voice, he spoke so gently. And when he touched your cheek, even his skin felt soft. 

So far, he seemed more humane than anyone you might have known. 

His hand touched your thigh, and you looked at it curiously. It definitely was enormous, even compared to your leg, and the skin in direct contact with his fingers felt even hotter. 

Strange, strange, strange.

“Maybe you’ll feel better if I help.” His voice got lower and his eyes darker. 

Oh. 

You wondered how much you could trust him, no matter that he told you he wasn’t going to hurt you; being intimate with someone you were terrified of only five minutes after meeting him didn’t sound like a good idea. But maybe you liked the thrill of it. You had nothing to lose either way; you definitely couldn’t get away from him even if you tried. You didn’t really want to. 

When his hand slid higher, you let it. As it sneaked under your shirt, you slowly reached out to touch him, fingers tracing over the rough fur on his arm. The more you touched, the more it seemed like an animal’s until you glided your hand over his chest. His skin was hardened yet still smooth.

It took you by surprise when he grabbed your waist, sliding you down until you were flat on the ground. You yelped as he tugged down your pants, getting rid of them and your shoes in the blink of an eye. 

When he lifted your hips up towards his face, you stared in shock. If it wasn’t for your panties, he would be face to face with your sex. You didn’t have the chance to complain before he pressed his mouth over the fabric, making you flinch. 

Your mind was in shambles; you had been wearing your clothes all day and you were sweaty, what he was doing couldn’t possibly embarrass you more but he didn’t even seem fazed. He looked at you through hooded lids, gauging your reaction as he ate you out through your underwear, and all you could do was whimper, thighs twitching every once in a while when his tongue pressed against your clothed clit. 

Moving your panties to the side to get better access, he licked, kissed and mouthed at your sensitive skin until you turned into jelly. Your orgasm had never felt so strong, and if it wasn’t for his hands holding you up, you would have collapsed onto the floor from the sheer force of it. 

Getting rid of his pelt to slide it underneath you, letting you use it as a makeshift bed, you noticed his tail, swaying excitedly behind him. You were still in a haze, but it didn’t even surprise you that he had one. What caught your attention was his bulge before he pulled down his pants. 

Shit. Would that even fit?

His cock was thick, long and huge, commensurable to the rest of his body. At least he didn’t have any fur on it, or you'd be extra worried, but his size still stunned you. That couldn’t be right; he had prepared you extensively and he had done it so well, but there’s no way you were ready for that. 

“I’ll go slow.” He assured you when he noticed your face. The panic in it must have been obvious. 

When he shifted closer, holding your thighs in his hands, you said your name before asking for his. He seemed taken aback that you even asked. 

“Broly.”

“Pretty name.” You said quietly, smiling when he blushed. 

As Broly slowly pushed in, the initial stretch made you moan sharply. It was never ending, you felt completely full at once, but he seemed to still have a lot more to give you. His grip on your thighs grew tighter, surely leaving bruises, and he panted like a wounded animal when his hips finally met yours. 

Your legs trembled as you got used to his size, and you were both afraid and thrilled that it would hurt. His eyes were focused on your face, brows furrowed as he stood still, waiting for you to relax. Lust flooded his gaze, but there was something akin to affection. 

Weird. He only just met you. 

When you sighed, sliding your hands towards his shoulders to bring him closer, Broly snapped his hips forward. You gasped, throwing your head back; it definitely hurt but jolts of pleasure traveled through your veins, making your entire body tremble when he did it again. His cock obviously reached every sensitive spot inside you without even trying. 

Digging your nails into his pelage, you couldn’t help all the noises spilling from your lips the more he thrusted into you, especially as he picked up his pace. He had pulled up your shirt, massaging your breasts as he deliciously slid his cock in and out of you. 

Completely lost in the sensation, no affair had ever been so delightfully painful, and no one had ever made you feel this full. Threading your fingers into his hair, you urged Broly to lean down for a kiss, and he complied, staring at you with the same lustful and gentle eyes as pressed his lips to yours. 

[yeowangies]

Drunk

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PAIRING: Vegeta/AFAB!Reader/Raditz RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit Sexual Content, Saiyan!reader. WARNINGS: Threesome, mentions of sex pollen, double penetration in two holes. WORDCOUNT: 1035

Summary:

Raditz and Vegeta moved in sync, using you for their own pleasure, and you had never felt so full in your life.

Notes:

For kinktober! I wrote this so fast and I've been DYING to write for both of them so I didn't wanna miss this day!

I imply sex pollen trope in this fic but I don't go into details.

Day 27: Double penetration in two holes.

It wasn’t worth it to think about how you got into that situation. You couldn’t, even if you wanted to; your brain was too hazy with lust and desire to think straight. You knew it had something to do with whatever you had eaten on that strange planet you arrived.

You didn’t dwell on it for longer than a second, Vegeta’s hands on your hips, gripping and squeezing were too distracting, burning your skin with his bare fingers, gloves discarded long ago. He had positioned your body to his will, and you were currently naked, on your hands and knees, with the prince right behind you. You couldn’t see him but you didn’t complain; you had an equally attractive Saiyan before you, Raditz’s gaze boring holes right through you as he knelt in front of you.

Your eyes roamed his equally naked body, the heat in your abdomen growing rapidly the more you focused on the dips and curves on his skin before settling on his erection, thick and long, calling your name. You never desire a man so much as you did in that moment, your tail swaying enthusiastically at the position you were currently in. 

“Eager, aren’t you?” Vegeta’s mocking tone asked, stroking your butt firmly. “I didn’t think it would be so satisfying to see you in this position.”

You wanted to respond to his comment, but his hands spreading your asscheeks made you yelp instead. Raditz’s hand held your chin up to make you look at him, meeting his equally lustful eyes that left you speechless. 

“The view I have isn’t so bad either.” He smirked as he dragged his thumb over your bottom lip. “You want this, don’t you?”

His flushed skin, pupils dilated, and even his heavy breathing gave away how affected he was by whatever the three of you had consumed. Not that you cared too much. You would have never submitted to both of them without protest unless something like that happened, but they just seemed as desperate as you were. Vegeta’s hands never left your behind, he hadn’t stopped touching you for a while now. Your wetness must have been evident, the scent of your arousal permeating all your nostrils. 

“I want you.” You replied, eying flickering down towards Raditz’s impressive cock before going back up. “Give it to me now.”

“You asked for it, baby.” He grinned, scooting closer. 

Raditz pressed your mouth open with his thumb, and you eagerly complied as he guided his cock towards your face. Darting your tongue out, you pressed it to the head before he pushed more of his length inside. He wasn’t too delicate about it and you couldn’t care less, moaning eagerly when half of it was inside your mouth. He grunted approvingly, threading his fingers into your hair when he started to push his hips back before moving in again. 

You took it all fervently, moaning loudly when you felt Vegeta’s fingers tracing your entrance. He filled you in with two digits at once, and you had no way of telling him that you were more than ready, and that you wanted him inside you at once. You hummed against Raditz’s cock, pressing your tongue on the underside, earning a few groans for him, at the same time you pushed your hips back into Vegeta’s fingers. 

“Fuck,” Vegeta growled, obviously turned on, as you wrapped your tail around his arm, urging him to be closer, to penetrate you. “Vulgar little woman…”

He didn’t need more encouragement, slipping out his fingers before he pressed his cock against your folds. 

It took you by surprise when he sheathed himself with one powerful thrust. Your eyes opened wide as you braced yourself with your hands on Raditz’s hips, accidentally choking on his cock.

“Shit, Vegeta! Chill out, will you?!” He complained, tugging at your hair. 

“Shut up, idiot!” Vegeta grunted, holding your hips with calloused fingers. “Just hold her still!”

It was too much, and at the same time, not enough. You moved your hands towards Raditz’s ass, digging your nails and trying to get him to fucking move; you couldn’t talk but you had to make him understand that you wanted to be thoroughly fucked by both of them immediately. 

“Fuck, okay…” Raditz muttered as a reply to your actions, holding your head with both hands as he started to thrust into your mouth.

He did it slowly at first before finding his rhythm, and you moaned when Vegeta started to move as well. As the entitled jerk he was, he didn’t need any prompting from you, gripping your waist tightly as he started to drive his cock into you with rough snaps, his cock easily reaching that sensitive spot. 

Raditz and Vegeta moved in sync, using you for their own pleasure, and you had never felt so full in your life. It was impossible not to choke on Raditz’s cock once he got lost in the sensation of your warm wet mouth, tears soon welling up in your eyes due to the intensity of it all, but you didn’t a fuck, not when Vegeta was also ramming into you with such roughness, it made your mind go blank, pleasure pulsing through your veins with each powerful thrust. 

Their groans and growls invaded your ears, mixed in with the wet sounds of your mouth sucking on Raditz’s cock, and the slap of skin against skin as Vegeta kept pounding you from behind. The heat in your abdomen grew swiftly as you got closer and closer to the edge, and whatever minimal, inconsequential thought you might have had left your brain, focusing only on how utterly full you were, the wonderful taste on your tongue and the delightful stretch between your legs. 

You didn’t think you’d come first, but your orgasm washed over your body with a force that made you shudder. You saw stars behind your lids, toes curling as you moaned around Raditz’s cock, and you vaguely heard him grunt. 

They kept fucking you through your climax, making you shiver with aftershocks, and you didn’t even know where one of them ended and the other began, too drunk in the moment, praying that it would never finish. 

[yeowangies]

Full Moon

PAIRING: Raditz/AFAB!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Medieval fantasy AU, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Monsterfucking, Werewolf!Raditz, Olfactophilia, Spanking, Some Spooky Themes WORDCOUNT: 2511

Summary:

You weren’t at all like those cowards. You wanted to know more, to travel, to know everything there was to know about the world. It was a start to wander into the woods, you would have to go through them eventually if you wanted to leave that town someday. 

Notes:

For kinktober! I didn't want any of my submissions to be longer than 2k but. Here we are. Late and long as heck.

I tried to make this a little on the spooky side too, I'm trying to gain more confident with this kind of theme. I still have two spooky fics planned for the rest of the month

Day 18: Olfactophilia & Spanking

You haven’t been afraid when you ventured into the woods that day. You were curious, wanted to know what the fuss was about with that forest; everyone in town mentioned how dangerous it was due to the magical creatures that inhabited it, everyone was so convinced that the forest was cursed. You were positive that was the case, but you had to see it for yourself. If you were lucky, you might even find a goblin or whatever. 

You weren’t at all like those cowards. You wanted to know more, to travel, to know everything there was to know about the world. It was a start to wander into the woods, you would have to go through them eventually if you wanted to leave that town someday. 

It was getting dark, however, and while you prepared yourself for it, you didn’t expect it would get so cold and silent as soon as the sun started setting. A chill ran up your spine as you sat against a tree trunk for a minute to catch your breath. It would be impossible to sleep that night, you already knew that. 

The sound of footsteps alerted you, and you quickly turned to face whoever, or whatever, it was. 

“What are you doing here, girl?” A tall man stood by the tree, menacing, as he spoke in a low voice that made your inside turn.

“Who are you?” You asked, confused and still a little spooked. 

“I think I asked you first.” When he grinned, you saw sharp teeth, gleaming. 

Your guts told you this person wasn’t human. Anyone could have sharp teeth, but everything about him, his aura, his presence, was definitely monstrous. If anything, his height and his long, wild mane was probably an indicator that he must not have been human.

“I… I’m lost.” You lied. 

“Nobody ever comes to this forest.” He answered, obviously skeptical. 

“I know that.”

He grunted, looking down at you. You still couldn’t see him well; it was getting dark, and all his features were fuzzy. 

“Are you going to tell me who you are now?” 

“Raditz.”

Strange name, you never heard one like it. 

After introducing yourself, he knelt down in front of you, and you could finally see him a little better. 

He had sharp teeth, but everything about him was sharp; strong jawline, bulging muscles noticeable enough through his shirt, and even a defined hairline that would have amused you under other circumstances. Raditz was extremely handsome, and the way he looked at you made you feel as if you were a defenseless animal. 

You weren’t certain, but that might be the case if he truly was not human. 

He stared at you until you started to fidget nervously, holding tightly onto your cloak. 

“Why are you staring at me?”

“I can’t let a feeble girl like you stay in the woods during the night.” He said, standing up and offering you his hand. “Come with me.”

“I don’t think I should take the hand of someone I just met.” 

His hand dropped immediately, and you heard a quiet growl from within his chest that sent chills up your spine. 

“If you want to stay out here and risk your life on a full moon night, suit yourself.”

“Wait, wait!” When he turned to leave, you stood up, grabbing his shirt with your hand. You practically had to strain your neck to even look at him. “Fine, I’ll go with you.”

“Follow me then.” He said without even sparing you a glance. 

You grabbed your few possessions and strode behind him. Raditz actually walked pretty fast, like he couldn’t wait to leave that place. You only had to walk for a few minutes, dodging tree roots and rocks as you tried to keep up with his pace before you got to a shack.

The cabin creaked as soon as you stepped inside, and the darkness in it engulfed you. There weren’t any windows and your guts told you it wasn’t safe to even be there. Raditz turned on a lamp and it wasn’t even enough to light up the small place, but you saw the mess in it either way. The table was full of glasses and bottles, some cups and broken glass scattered on the floor. There was a small fireplace, and a makeshift bed nearby. 

“Stay here.” He said, leaving the light on the table. “Do not even dare to go out tonight.”

“Hold on.” You grabbed his arm when he turned to leave. “Where are you going?”

“Out. Stay here.”

Raditz shrugged off your hand effortlessly, and left, shutting the door behind him. 

Being left alone in a cold and dark shack in the middle of the forest made you feel even worse than if you were to sleep out in the open. That place simply didn’t feel right; the broken glass, the lack of any kind of furniture, not even a chair, and even the tiny fireplace seemed out of place. 

You assumed Raditz would eventually come back, even if it was really late at night, but as you sat down on the pelts that you assumed he used as a bed, you started wondering why he would even leave you there alone. He could have stayed as well, even if it was a small space for two, you still fitted. It made no sense he simply left. 

You did stay inside, and you did try to fall asleep, but all the noises from outside were too distracting. Distant howling, leaves ruffling, wind blowing through trees; chills run up your spine every two seconds, and the coldness in the shack wasn’t really helping. 

Why weren’t there any windows anyway?

After a few hours, you couldn’t keep still anymore. You were there to confirm that that forest was haunted, weren’t you? Wrapping your cloak tightly around you, you opened the door as quietly as you could to take a peek outside. The full moon and the stars were the only natural light, and even then they didn’t help much, but you stepped out anyway. Looking around, you walked through the trees as silently as possible, occasionally stepping on some branches and leaves that would obviously give away your location to whatever roamed the woods. 

The sounds of grunting and panting caught your attention, and you looked around, moving towards them once you figured out where they came from. You still tried to be careful but once you noticed a familiar figure in the distance, you froze.

The groans were coming from Raditz, you were positive it was him even if he looked different. His shirt was torn and he was crunching over as if he was in pain, if the noises he was making weren’t already any indication. You stood still as you watched him, and even through the dim light of the night, you knew what was going on. 

He was shifting, body spasming and muscles tensing as hair grew on his back and arms. His hands clutched the dirt on the floor as they grew bigger, claws replacing his nails and growing longer. His grunts turned into huffs and low growls as his back arched, his entire body somehow getting bigger. 

You could barely contain the gasp that left your lips once you realized he was turning into a wolf. 

Raditz was alerted of your presence by the sound you made and immediately turned to you. His eyes gleamed in the dark and his teeth were even longer and sharper, and fear completely overtook you. 

When he launched at you, you were too scared to move, and soon your back hit the ground as he pinned you to the ground. 

“You’re a werewolf!” You practically yelled as you finally saw him from up close. 

His face was still the same as before, it just looked slightly unnerving. The muscles were more stained, as if he was in excruciating pain, baring his teeth. Even through that, you still thought he was attractive. 

“Stupid girl,” Raditz growled as he wrapped a clawed hand around your neck. “I told you to stay inside!”

“And miss seeing this? No way!”

“You really are stupid.” He smirked, and as his eyes fixed on your face, you paid attention to every detail your own gaze could reach. 

You had never seen a werewolf before, but this didn’t seem like a full transformation. He was different, bigger, with fur covering most of his body, but he was still himself. Or so it seemed. You flinched when he leaned down, pressing his entire body against yours, and buried his face in your neck. You were trembling, expecting him to take a bite of your flesh, but instead you heard him sniff your skin. 

“So, are you going to eat me or…?” You asked, shivering the more time he spent on top of you, pressing his nose into your neck.

Raditz pulled away and looked at you, amused. It was a weird sight to see, his face was contorted due to the change he had, but you could still notice he seemed entertained by you. 

“Eat you? Is that what you want?”

“Uh, well, no, but you've been there for a while…”

Arching an eyebrow, his eyes traveled down your body, and your stomach turned weirdly underneath his gaze. Fear was still the primary emotion, but the tingle in your skin was inevitable. 

You lived for the thrill of this after all. 

You yelped when Raditz effortlessly ripped off your cloak, leaving you in just your dress. His gaze felt heavy as he eyed your now visible cleavage, and you jumped slightly when his hand slid up your leg, bunching up the fabric. 

“You didn’t actually get lost, did you?” He smirked, squeezing your thigh, nails scraping against your skin. “You were looking for danger.”

It was your turn to arch your brow, but you didn’t even try to deny it, only smiling in response. His smirk grew wider as he groped your breast through your clothes before trailing his hand downwards to lift up your skirt, making you gasp when he easily got rid of your underwear, ripping it in two with just one of his claws. 

Fear and arousal mixed together inside your loins, creating an entirely new emotion, but when he suddenly buried his face in between your legs, embarrassment took over, and you watched him in horror as he basically took in your smell. 

“Wha-What are you doing?!”

The sound of his nose inhaling against your skin was the answer you got as you felt your face heat up instantly. You moved your legs, squirming to get away from him, but his hands on your hips were too strong and you could only do so much when his hands gripped your thighs, digging his claws into your flesh. 

“Fuck, you smell good,” Raditz purred, pulling away only a little to stare at you through hooded lids. “Even more so now that you’re wet.”

You couldn’t believe his words, covering your face with your hands, too ashamed to answer. A startled yell escaped your lips when you suddenly felt something wet glide across the skin between your legs. You peeked through your fingers, mortified to see him licking at your folds, humming contently as if he was having the most delicious meal. 

This couldn’t be right; a literal monster had his tongue on your most private parts, and while you were abashed about it, it felt incredible. The heat in your abdomen kept growing as Raditz ate you out earnestly, making you moan breathlessly, his lustful eyes not leaving your face once, paying close attention to your reaction. 

Your hands reached for him, burying your fingers in his hair as he pressed even closer, his nose digging into your clit insistently, like he was still trying to take in more of your scent. His eyes rolled back when his tongue curled inside you, making him groan against your skin, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. It didn’t take long for you to reach your peak with a dragged out whimper, back arching as your mind went blank. 

Raditz slurped on your release, not letting up until you started tugging at his hair urgently. Pressing his nose once more to your folds, he pulled away, sitting up, looking down at you with a wide grin on his face. 

“You taste just as good as you smell.” He licked his lips, hands stroking your sides. 

Your face couldn’t have felt hotter than it did at that moment when you noticed half his face covered in your wetness and his saliva. He didn’t seem to mind, not making any effort to clean himself as he caressed your hips. 

You were promptly turned around, stomach pressed against your cloak on the ground as Raditz held your ass up. You were too out of it to even ask what he was doing, but when he pressed his mouth and nose back in between your thighs, you groaned in embarrassment. 

“Stop smelling me!”

“Your scent drives me crazy, though.” Raditz chuckled, dragging his tongue over your folds, making you twitch. 

He hummed as kept on licking, making your toes curl, the warmth in your abdomen growing again. You yelped when you suddenly felt his hand on your ass, squeezing and caressing before he slapped it lightly. It surprised you, making you flinch and moan when he did it again. 

Raditz pulled away and sat up, positioning himself behind you. You looked over your shoulder, eying him with desire, knowing too well what was about to happen. Your only regret in this position was the fact that you haven’t actually seen his cock. It must be commensurable to the rest of his body so you braced yourself, holding tightly onto the cloak underneath you. 

When he pushed in slowly, you couldn’t help but scream. It was obviously big, making your legs tremble until he was fully sheathed inside. He only gave you a second to get used to his size before he started moving, pulling back before snapping his hips forward, holding you in place. 

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Raditz asked, voice raspy and dripping lust, as he slapped your ass once more, making you whine. 

Your only answer was a shaky moan that slipped past your lips as he smacked your behind again, grabbing a handful, digging his claw into your flesh. Your skin must have been marked up with bruises and scratches but you couldn’t care less at that moment. 

His cock slid into you deliciously rough and fast, leaving you completely breathless. Desire and pleasure invaded your mind and all you could think about was why you haven’t decided to venture into the woods before. It must have all been fate, otherwise you wouldn’t have met him at all. 

Your body started trembling again in no time and you saw stars behind your eyes as Raditz leant down, pressing his chest to your back, licking at your neck before grazing his teeth on your skin. 

[yeowangies]

Humane

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PAIRING: Goku/AFAB!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit Sexual Content, Body Worship. WARNINGS: Blood and gore, Vampires. WORDCOUNT: 2312

Summary:

Goku could not have helped himself even if he wanted to. He saw you there, on the verge of death, and the urge to help you had won before he even knew it. 

Notes:

For kinktober! This is heavely based on the movie Thirst dir. Park Chan Wook. Basically Goku is a vampire, and he turns you into a vampire as well. But watch out.

CW: Blood and gore.

Day 28: Body Worship.

Goku could not have helped himself even if he wanted to. He saw you there, on the verge of death, and the urge to help you had won before he even knew it. 

He had always been like that since before he turned into a vampire. 

A long time ago, Goku could barely even remember, but the need to save people before his eyes had always been there. He was the odd one out, at least out of all the vampires he knew, and he knew plenty. Apparently they weren’t known for saving people in need, just looking out for their own interests and quenching their own thirst. But he had learned years ago not to drink human blood, and he had been doing fine like that. 

Getting close to you had made it difficult though, but he had managed.

When you moved to the countryside, Goku had helped you settle in a small yet cozy cabin, not very far away from his own place. You had run away from a violent, traumatic event; you didn’t talk much about it, but he could tell. You flinched unexpectedly when he approached you, and the first few days after you moved, you had bruises on your arms. He never asked, and you never said. 

You still had your personality, self assured, feisty. He had to wonder how anyone ever messed with you. It was only a matter of time until he realized his attraction for you was growing strong and steady. 

It still took him off guard when you kissed him first. Goku was about to leave your cabin one night to go back to his own house when you grabbed his shirt and tugged at it, getting on your tiptoes to press your lips to his in a sweet kiss. It had been a long time since he felt warm skin so close to his, and you had smelled so good; it took everything in him not to bite into your bottom lip, especially after you had wrapped your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. 

“Do you not like me?” You asked, both angry and upset, one night at your place after too many of only exchanging kisses. Too many kisses. 

Goku knew what you meant. He had smelled your arousal many times, especially when you started pulling him closer and closer. 

He didn’t know if he could control himself enough to not bite you. 

“I do, I do!” Goku exclaimed, exasperated. He chose honesty after a few minutes in which you stared at him with ire in your eyes, which only made him want you more. “I don’t know if I can control myself…”

Honesty up to a point. 

You arched an eyebrow and he sighed, scratching the back of his neck before speaking again. 

“I don’t wanna hurt you, I don’t wanna ruin what we have…”

“This is my choice.” You replied, taking his face into your hands with the same confidence you had since the day he met you. “I want you. Do you want me?”

Goku lunged forward and kissed you earnestly, wrapping his arms around your waist tightly as you clung to him, threading your fingers into his messy hair. 

“Yeah, I want you…” He replied breathlessly against your lips. 

It had taken Goku a second to take you to your bed, and all his willpower not to accidentally crush you when you both stumbled on it. You laughed, not even a yelp about his weight on top of you, but he knew he had to slow down. 

If you both felt the same way, you had plenty of time to indulge in carnal desires. 

Goku pulled away, taking off his shirt, smiling down as you eyed him with obvious hunger. He moved carefully to take off your shirt, and you let him, grinning contently as he slowly pulled it up and off before he moved his hands down your sides to get rid of your pants. He carefully slid them down your legs, taking off your shoes before completely pulling down your pants, discarding it on the floor. 

You looked at him with cheery curiosity, especially when he kneeled on the floor between your legs. He had grown fond of you in such a short time, he couldn’t help the heat pooling inside him, like he was alive for the first time in years, decades. 

“You’re so beautiful.” Goku purred and your grin got wider, pride swelling in his chest. 

Taking one of your feet in his hands, he gently massaged the sole before moving upwards, caressing your calves. He immediately noticed the rise in your temperature; you were embarrassed. He guessed you had probably never been taken care of like this, and if he dwelled too much on that, anger would emerge. You deserved to be adored.

Goku carefully paid attention to your other foot, and the more he stroked your skin, the quicker your breathing got. He eyed you briefly a few times, noticing how nervous you were, listening to how rapidly your heart was beating. How strong the smell of your arousal was. It was inevitable that he knew all that, the smell of your blood rushing through your veins filled his nostrils, and he was glad he had at least drank the blood of a wild animal earlier that day or he wouldn’t have been able to fight the urge to sink his teeth into your flesh. 

Pressing a kiss to the bridge of your foot, he hoisted your leg on his shoulder as he slid his hands up your legs towards your hips, squeezing you affectionately. 

“You don’t have to do any of that…” You murmured, gasping when Goku planted more kisses on your legs. 

“I wanna do this.” He replied, mischief gleaming in his eyes as he scooted closer. 

Goku grinned, knowing your complaint was half heartedly when you moved your hips to help him slide down your panties. He took his time, kissing and nibbling the inside of your thighs, earning all kinds of sounds from you before he buried his face in between your legs. 

He couldn’t help himself; your smell was sweet and it called for him. His tongue plunged between your folds at once, and a sharp yell escaped you when met your clit. His hands caressed your sides before settling on your chest, pushing up your bra and fondling your breasts as he kept his mouth busy, kissing and lapping at your clit. All the moans you made only incited him more, and he couldn’t help his own groans either when you buried your fingers in his hair, massaging his scalp. 

Goku was drunk on your sweetness when you came, his tongue overwhelmed by the taste of your release. If he were to touch himself then, he would have come in his pants. Growling against your sensitive skin, he licked at your entrance, savoring your orgasm until he heard a small whimper from you as you tugged at his hair. 

Pressing kisses to your stomach, all the way up to your chest, he looked at your expression, hazy and lustful, as he pulled off your bra. He knew he had done a good job, and he made you laugh when he wiggled his eyebrows before wrapping his lips around your nipple, sucking softly. 

His lips didn’t leave a spot of your skin untouched, even kissing all the way up your arm and to the tip of each of your fingers. His cock was close to bursting, and when you finally tugged at his pants, Goku knew it was time. As he crawled up to you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down for an urgent kiss as he pressed his dick to your entrance, pushing in steadily, making you both gasp. 

“Fuck, you’re so hot…” He purred against your lips, making you smile. 

It only took you a second to get used to his size, or at least it was what it took you to urge him to move. And Goku wouldn’t even say no. He started slow, steadily meeting your hips as his cock slid deliciously in and out. 

Until none of you could take it anymore, and he hooked your legs on his shoulders before ramming into you like an animal in heat. He might as well be; your scent, the sounds pouring from your lips, and even the sound of your blood running through your veins drove him crazy. Like a downright spiral, his brain went blank from pleasure, and his primal needs were flourishing, his hips slamming into you with a force that made the bed creak and the headboard smack against the wall.

When you shuddered underneath him, your orgasm washing over you, it took every little self control Goku had left not to bite your neck. He came promptly, his cum spilling inside you as he groaned loudly, holding onto you as he was scared you might disappear, wrapping his arm around your neck and biting into his own flesh as his cock throbbed.

His urges were rattling the cage, but he could put them aside. For now. 

“Why did you do that?” You asked moments later, once you noticed he was bleeding. 

“I, uh…” Goku didn’t even know how to explain. He was into biting himself during sex? That sounded stupid as hell, even for him. You only stared at him curiously the longer his silence dragged on until he finally blurted out. “I’m just into that… ?”

He didn’t really know if you believed him, but you didn’t press further, only smiling at him before kissing his lips. 

All the memories of the nights he had spent with you after that flooded his brain, making him see double as you laid there, in the middle of the living room of your tiny home, covered in blood.

Blood that he had once desired to taste, but he now desperately wished he could put back into your veins. 

It was a gun wound, he recognized the hole in your upper chest and the smell of powder in the air. By the state the place was into, someone must have broken into.

None of that mattered. None of it mattered if you were on the brink of death. You were still alive, he could hear your heart, beating faintly, turning off slowly. 

With a shattered glass, Goku cut his own wrist, kneeling by your side and spilling his blood on your mouth before he grabbed your wrist, biting into it to feast on you. His pupils dilated as soon as he got to taste you, and the longer he spent with his lips on your skin, the more he was tempted to simply have you all for himself. 

It took all his will power to pull away, blood dripping from his mouth and the bite mark on your wrist as he stared at your face, waiting for you to wake up. 

“Come on!” Goku growled, exasperated, patting your cheek repeatedly. 

You had drunk his blood, and he had tasted yours. That had to be enough, so he waited and waited, pressing his lips to yours and sampling his own blood in the process, willing you to come back.

Hopeless and on the verge of tears, Goku held you tightly when you suddenly wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him back. Hungrily. The gleam in your eyes when he pulled back was exhilarating; you were a creature reborn and he couldn’t have been happier, smiling as he kissed you again and again. 

The giddiness that he’d get to spend eternity with you lasted for days, especially after you reassured him that being a vampire wasn’t so bad. 

Until the day he walked into your house and saw the gory mess that was on it. 

“Hey!” You greeted him with a smile, mouth covered in blood all the way down to your dress. “I found the man who tried to kill me.”

Goku looked at you with a frown. He should have expected that, there was no reason why you wouldn’t want to get revenge. As much as he didn’t really get it (reprisal simply wasn’t in his nature), he was going to let it go. 

But you kept bringing people home to feast on them. At least you weren’t particularly cruel, usually knocking them out with your newfound supernatural strength before sinking your teeth into their neck, sucking them dry in a matter of minutes. 

“What you’re doing isn’t right.” Goku crossed his arms as he watched you clean yourself up after one of your ‘meals’.

“What are you talking about?”

“You’ve killed a lot of people in just a few days.”

“So?”

“You gotta control yourself!” Goku hollered, but you didn’t even flinch. 

“I need to eat. And so do you, by the way.” You arched an eyebrow as you faced him. 

“I eat!”

“Random animals from the forest! That’s not food!”

“Eating humans isn’t right!”

“Stop acting so humane! You’re not even human!” You growled, muscles in your jaw and neck tensing. 

Goku felt a sharp pain in his chest. 

He was a monster, he knew it and he lived with it. It was in his nature to not hurt anybody, and to help others if he could. But he had turned you into a monster far worse than he could have imagined. You were merciless, cruel and unapologetic about your desires. The confidence he had once loved so much had morphed into an entity that knew no end, consuming everything as it grew. 

It would only be a matter of time until other vampires knew of you. It was an unspoken rule that their existence must remain hidden, but the way you kept slaughtering people would soon attract attention. The outcome was obvious, as much as it pained him. 

Goku had to kill you. 

[yeowangies]

Ambition

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PAIRING: Vegeta/F!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Planet Vegeta AU, Saiyan Reader, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: DUBCON, Anal Sex. WORDCOUNT: 1675

Summary:

You weren’t royalty, but you still got recognition, and that was as powerful as you could get. You couldn’t have more unless you joined the royal family, and that meant marriage. To Prince Vegeta.

Notes:

For kinktober! I had this idea in mind for a while, I'm glad to be using this for this event 😈 @vegeta-bananabluish enjoy it, honey!

Day 6: Dubcon

Being one of the strongest Saiyan women was a benefit you wanted to exploit to the best of your ability. You had participated in every public battle, every tournament, and every battle royale there ever was, made yourself from the bottom, until your own name had been made. You weren’t royalty, but you still got recognition, and that was as powerful as you could get. 

But you wanted more, more strength, more power, more everything. Your ambition was insatiable.

That was it, however. You couldn’t have more unless you joined the royal family, and that meant marriage. To Prince Vegeta. 

While it didn’t thrill you to think about such a thing, King Vegeta, on the other hand, saw you as the best suitable partner for his son. Obviously, the lineage had to be only with the strongest warriors, and you were one of them. Which was the reason why you were currently at the palace, standing in front of the prince, with his father by your side. 

“Your offspring would be incredibly powerful.” The king’s voice resonated loudly in the room as he casually looked at you like he had caught the most precious gem in the universe. 

You tried to contain your expression, but your grimace must have been obvious, especially because the prince kept his eyes on you. 

The conversation was one of the most awkward ones for you, but King Vegeta seemed mostly interested in trying to convince the both of you that your union would be the most beneficial (for the Kingdom or whatever). You didn’t necessarily disagree; if you both were the most powerful Saiyans, your children should be just as strong, or even more. 

But if the snorts and glares the prince was giving you was any indication, he seemed as thrilled about the idea as you were. 

“You seem too feeble to be as strong as my father says you are.” The prince commented casually once the king had left to leave you both alone to ‘get to know each other’.

“I could say the same thing about you.” You arched an eyebrow, scanning him quickly. 

Prince Vegeta was actually fierce when it came to power levels, but his appearance didn’t give it away. He was just about your height, short for a Saiyan man. 

“Aren’t you rude?” Vegeta snorted, and you caught the twitch in his eye, but he otherwise seemed unbothered. 

“Just the right amount.”

“Why does the king even want me to mix with you?”

“This isn’t that great for me either, I know you have a lot of whores you can fuck instead of me.” You rolled your eyes, averting your gaze to the wall on your right.

“Watch your tongue.” Vegeta’s tone was hard, but you paid it no mind. “If you must know, I don’t have whores. I don’t invest my time in such a frivolous and pointless activity.”

“Ah, that explains it.” You sneered, smirking.

“Excuse me?”

“Rumor has it that you’re kind of a prude, and you just confirmed it to me.”

“Not just rude, but also nosy. You have some guts to say all that to my face.”

“Well, it does look like you need it.”

“Need what, exactly?” Vegeta practically growled, and you had to contain your laugh. 

“You know, a good lay.”

“And you’re suggesting you’re the best at it?”

“I wasn’t, but I have nothing to lose.” You shrugged your shoulders, smiling cheekily. “After all, it might be frivolous and pointless, but it can be so much fun.”

“I can think of doing something else that could be more fun, which involves me beating you to the ground.” Vegeta grinned, showing off his teeth. 

Your excitement was bubbling inside, making the tail wrapped around your waist bristle. Now you were talking. 

“You think you can beat me?” You taunted him with a smirk, staring directly into his eyes. “I think I trained more than you have in your lifetime, my prince.”

“Prove it, then,” Vegeta replied with a cocky grin on his face. 

You were confident in your abilities, but the fight that ensued on the training grounds moments later had caught you off guard. Vegeta was strong, incredibly so, and you had been positive you could be a match for him when it came to one on one combat, but not only did he outclass you, but he was literally beating you to the ground, like he said he would. 

And you were pissed. Which only made you much more sloppy. 

Vegeta had you pressed face first into the ground, with a hand on your head and pinning one of your wrists to the dirt. You were both covered in bruises and cuts by then, but the humiliation you felt for being so clearly overpowered hurt more. 

Squirming underneath him, you unsuccessfully tried to free yourself from his hold, earning a scornful laugh in return. 

“Didn’t you say you had trained more than I had? Is this the fruit of your efforts?”

You growled, angry at him and yourself, using the little strength you had to free yourself, but it was pointless.

“This wasn’t nearly as fun as I expected it to be.” Vegeta mocked you, and even when you couldn’t see him, you knew there was a shit-eating smirk on his face. “Maybe you were actually right before. Fucking you would be have been fun.”

Your mind froze when his words reached your ears, in disbelief of what you had actually heard. 

There wasn’t much time to think when Vegeta pinned your arm behind your back, making it easier for him to keep his hold on you as he shifted, reaching for the hem of your pants with his free hand. 

“Get off me!” You groaned, attempting to move your legs to kick him off.

Vegeta had completely subdued you, and you could barely even move as he crouched down, pressing his knees on your legs. You gasped loudly when he pulled down your pants and underwear in one move, but it was even worse when you felt his eyes fixed on your behind, simply staring for what felt like ages. 

You hated it to admit it, but as much as you despised losing, this situation was turning you on more than you would have ever expected. But you hoped to God it wasn’t noticeable, and that by some miracle, his sense of smell was failing him too. 

His glove was off in an instant, and you flinched when his hot fingers glided over the skin between your legs, dipping in just a little inside your folds. 

So much for hoping it wasn’t obvious how aroused you were; the wet sound from his touch was obscene. 

“What a lewd little creature, this wet from being thrown to the ground?” Vegeta teased you, and you didn’t have it in you to even reply. Why even deny it?

He slid three fingers in at once, and you practically jumped, taken aback by the sudden fullness. You tried to keep as quiet as you could, biting your lips so as not to moan, or worse, whimper. He was clearly toying with you, his touch was vague, soft, slipping in and out absentmindedly. 

“Are you actually going to do something?” You finally asked, once you felt your clit throb with want after being ignored the whole time. 

“Shut up, I’ll do what I want, when I want to.”

You grumbled resentfully, until you felt his fingers slip out and up, making you gasp and jump when his digits pressed against your asshole. 

“Wh-What are you doing?!” You growled, attempting to fight him off once more. 

“I’m going to fuck you here, stay still unless you want this to actually hurt.” Vegeta said, voice low with lust and dominance. 

“No! I don’t-I don’t want that!” You protested, still squirming to get rid of him, but knowing it was pointless. 

“Who said this was about what you wanted?” He sneered, tightening the grip he held on your wrist, making you wince. “You’re not in any position to demand shit.”

Resisting all you could with the little strength you had left, you flinched when you felt one of his fingers slid inside your rear entrance. 

Vegeta was actually doing that. In the training grounds of all places. 

It was one of the most humiliating things you had to endure, and you hoped to God no one would actually walk in and see what he was doing to you. What hurt the most was how aroused you were at being in such a helpless position. Even after he got three fingers in, you couldn’t help but be dripping wet, and he must have known. 

You couldn’t help the moan that slipped out when Vegeta finally pushed his cock in, making him laugh hoarsely once he was pressed flush to your ass. 

“Didn’t you say you didn’t want this? Your body is saying otherwise.”

Once he started pounding into you, the noises coming from your lips were inevitable. Gasps, whimpers and moans spilled out incessantly. You didn’t want to admit that you were enjoying the way his hips snapped against yours; even when he let go of your arm, you didn’t even dare to try and get away like you had before, completely submitting to him instead, digging your hands into the dirt to get some kind of hold as your body was dragged with each harsh thrust. 

When Vegeta grabbed your tail, tugging at it hard as means to keep you in place while he rammed into you, you were too far gone to even care, lifting your butt as best as you could to offer yourself more to him, like a cat in heat. It didn’t really hurt when he held your appendage, but it left you even much more sensitive to his ministrations. 

Any shame you could have felt was forgotten as he kept pummeling you into the ground, and his dark chuckle mixed in with your whimpers as you quickly sneaked a hand under your body to touch yourself. 

[yeowangies]

Hideous Heart

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PAIRING: Vegeta/AFAB!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Medieval Fantasy AU, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Overstimulation, Blood, Gore, Werecat!Reader. WORDCOUNT: 2098

Summary:

Vegeta captured the wrong woman.

Notes:

For kinktober! This is horror themed, and explicitly so. This is also a medieval fantasy AU, but I don't go into detail about it.

(the ending is inspired by the tell tale by edgar allan poe.)

CW: Gore and Blood.

Day 26: Overstimulation

You have been sitting in a cold, humid cell for a few days before Prince Vegeta paid you a visit. 

Though it wasn’t an actual visit, but more like an interrogation. 

He looked at you with contempt, nose held high as he stared down at you. Who were you? Where did you come from? Were you human? He pestered you about it until he realized you were only going to be as honest as he was with you, and while he was sincere, he twisted words in his mouth and didn’t answer your own questions directly. Mocking you. 

You could hold your own. No man had ever treated you the way he had without you getting him right back, but you could only do so much while you were imprisoned, hands tied in a dirty, stinky cell. 

Vegeta had his own reasons to not trust you. A woman alone in a forest known for its magical creatures was suspicious, you were either suicidal or a monster yourself. The Saiyans were a proud race, and the Prince wasn’t an idiot. You could be a calamity, or a good tool for him; he had been constantly asking you about your powers. You hadn’t given him a straight answer about yourself or why you were in that forest to begin with, and he had been reducing the food you were given daily in retaliation. 

If anything, he was persistent. 

The footsteps on the corridor alerted you of his presence that night, and when he walked in, the beating of his heart made you look up at him. 

“Woman, you have been starving for days,” Vegeta’s cold, sneering tone made you wince. “What are you hiding that you’d rather die of hunger than speak?”

“Hiding?” You replied, smirking smugly, as you sat on the floor, underneath the only window in the small room. “You’re the only one who thinks that. You’re just paranoid, unsurprisingly in a member of the royal family.”

“What?” He frowned. 

“Terrified of someone attempting to steal the crown that rightfully belongs to you? I have no other doubt about why you keep me locked up here. You think I’m tricking you? A sign that you’re the weak link in your line?”

“Do you wanna be beheaded right this instant?” Vegeta’s eyes gleamed with anger in the dimly lit room, making you chuckle. He had been easy to provoke. 

“You’re already making me starve. It isn’t logical that you also want me to lose my head.” You replied, resting your head against the cold wall. 

The muscles in his jaw and neck tensed, the veins bulging, and you had to keep yourself from laughing in his face. That would surely get yourself killed in a second. You saw him breathing in and out slowly, trying to keep his composure, and you smiled warmly. 

“I have spoken wrongly of you because you have hurt my honor.” You started, staring into his eyes. “Perhaps we should start over. I do not wish to die.”

Vegeta’s smirk gave you relief; he liked what you were saying. You weren’t begging or asking for forgiveness, but that’s probably what he heard in your words anyway. 

“Are you asking for leniency now? You think I’d be more considerate with you like this?”

“I do not know, my lord. I have no chance of proving to you that I’m not a bad omen for your kingdom, but I’ll do my best.”

His eyebrow quirked at your words, obviously skeptical. He wasn’t a complete fool, but you still offered him another smile. 

“How do you intend to prove it?” Vegeta asked, looking at you up and down as you shrugged. 

“Sit with me, my lord,” You offered, signaling with your hands to the dirty floor in the room. “Talking without threats is a good start.”

Vegeta didn’t budge, only stared down at you with the same disdainful look he’d been having since the moment he saw you. There was no doubt in his heart that you were mischievous, and it wouldn't be easy to convince him of the contrary. 

But you had patience, and you were confident in your abilities to at least momentarily make him change his mind. 

“My lord,” You went on, looking down at your feet. “The Saiyans are a proud race, strong, belligerent. I might have misspoken when I assumed you were paranoid. The kingdom had been under your family’s ruling for generations. A single woman, alone, in the middle of the forest would be enough to make all that go to waste?”

“You speak too much and with pretentious confidence.” Vegeta scorned, immovable. 

“I am starving, I can only endure this for a couple of days before succumbing.” You sighed, eying him up and down. 

The prince wasn’t tall, just about your height, but his presence, his military uniform and even his aura, made him seem taller. You knew he was strong even beyond that, too. Your insides turned instantly as your gaze went back up to meet his, staring at him through hooded lids. 

“Perhaps I should let you see for yourself that I’m not hiding anything.”

“What are you implying?”

Vegeta remained still as you stood up, tugging at your clothes the best you could to let your dress fall down. He seemed to be entertained by your mere attempts at getting naked in front of him once he noticed your intentions. 

“Is this what you’re offering? And you think I’d be stupid enough to fall for this trick?” Vegeta asked with a smirk.

“My hands are tied.” You smiled, showing them to him as if he hadn’t already seen them. “You’re a warrior and I’m a mere human. I have the most to lose.”

Once you let your dress loose enough, you wiggled to make it fall, pooling at your feet, the cold air hitting your skin, creating goosebumps. Whatever Vegeta was saying before didn’t matter once you his heated gaze roamed your body. At least he wasn’t made of ice; he was still a man even through all the military decorum he showed. Your skin burned underneath his gaze, and you smirked, completely pleased.

It took a few long seconds for him to approach, and you were surprised when the first thing he did was tug at your arm, yanking you towards him. You winced but didn’t complain, especially not when he suddenly untied your hands, breaking the chain around them effortlessly. 

“Lie down on the bed.” 

You did as you were told, resting your hands on your stomach as Vegeta loomed over you, watching you with predatory eyes. 

He hadn’t been easy to seduce if you count all the previous days he had visited you, expecting a confession about your true nature. But this was the first time you actually made a move like this on him; a girl had to eat after all. And Vegeta was still a man. When he removed the glove on his hand and pressed it on your chest, tracing down your abdomen, you noticed the faint blush on his cheeks. 

Adorable. 

The slick sound of his fingers finding the sensitive skin between your legs only made you hum expectantly. 

“What a lewd little woman, you’re like this and I barely even touched you.” Vegeta sneered, amused. 

You refused to answer, only spreading your legs more as he kept teasing your entrance, sliding two fingers in at once, making your thighs twitch. You moaned the more he played with you; he was doing it for his own entertainment, but the more you squirm, the more turned on he got. You could see it in his eyes, hear it in his heartbeat. 

When Vegeta rubbed circles into your clit, it only took you a couple of minutes before you reached your peak, arching your back as your eyes rolled back in delight. Your legs shivered when he didn’t let up, making you whimper as he kept pressing his digits inside you just right. You held tightly onto his arm, trying to push him away or keep him close, you weren’t sure, but his chuckle reached your ear as you looked at him through glossy eyes. 

“Maybe you’re a mere human, just like you said.” Vegeta smirked, flashing his teeth like he couldn’t wait to sink them into your flesh. 

When he finally pulled away his hand, you hummed, rubbing your thighs together in an effort to alleviate yourself from the heat you still felt inside. The skin between your legs tingled when you saw him taking off his armor before pulling down his pants just enough to free his erection. Your mouth watered at the sight, his thick cock bouncing when he climbed onto your bed, positioning himself between your legs as you reached for him. 

Vegeta slapped your hands away, obviously not one for affection, not even during sex (you should have known), holding your legs open with one hand as he pumped his cock a few times before pushing inside you. He spared you no sympathy, sheathing himself fully inside you promptly, making you gasp as he started ramming his cock into you, using you for his own benefit.

You held tightly onto the bed when he started moving his hips, moaning and yelping with every single thrust. He obviously did not care for you, digging his fingers into the skin of your thighs as he kept up with his unforgiven pace, grunting like an animal seeking his own pleasure. With his size he pleased you nonetheless, stretching you delightfully and stroking that sweet spot inside you with every snap of his hips. 

You couldn’t help your orgasm from washing over you a second time, it was inevitable after Vegeta had made you come already just a few minutes ago. Your whole body shivered, and he pinned your hands to the mattress, grunting when he felt your muscles clenching around his cock. 

“You have no shame, are you that desperate?” Vegeta groaned, smirking down at you with the same air of superiority he’d been sporting since the moment you ever saw him. 

You couldn’t care less, and only offered him a half smile, moaning breathlessly once he picked up the pace again. 

Saiyans were known for their strength, and it was obvious their stamina would last this long. Vegeta didn’t let up, and with every orgasm he made you reach, you felt your body gain more vitality, as if you were reborn. Your body couldn’t stop trembling, moving on its own accord, trying to get him to keep going, even when your mind was completely blank, overstimulation leaving you speechless. 

His heart was beating loudly inside his ribcage, you could hear it loud and clear as he was finally nearing the edge. His hips stuttered, grunts and groans coming out in short gasps. It was a sight to see when he finally came, brows furrowed and mouth open slightly. Letting go of your hands to grip your thighs as he emptied himself inside you, his cum filled you so much that it overflowed, making you gasp and shudder. 

You grinned contently, sighing as you basked in the afterglow of such an encounter for a second, watching Vegeta catch his breath, his hands still holding tightly onto your legs while his cock throbbed inside you. 

His heart, beating erratically in his chest, called for you, and the nails in your hands elongated, turning into dark claws, fingers and hands growing wider and larger. It only took you a split second to drill into his chest, so fast the Prince didn’t even see it coming. Hilarious, considering his race was supposed to have such high senses.

Not as high as your own people, though. 

His body jerked back, eyes opened wide as you held his heart in your hand. The blood from the wound started dripping immediately, and you drew your hand back, leaving a literal hole in his body. You doubted how conscious he could be when you had his heart in your hand, but his eyes followed as you smiled widely at him. Sharp fangs adorned your grin, muscles and bones in your jaw accommodating to help you open your mouth wider. 

The hair on your head stood on end as your ears grew up, pointing upwards, and when Vegeta looked at you (was he even looking?), a tail from your lower back appeared, swaying enthusiastically. 

“I was starving.” You commented before taking a bite out of his heart, spilling blood all over yourself as you chew. “I finally don’t have to listen to it. The beating of your hideous heart.”

[yeowangies]

Powerful

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PAIRING: Goku/F!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Established relationship, Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: PEGGING. WORDCOUNT: 876

Summary:

He had a mischievous, ardent gleam in his eyes that gave away what he had in mind the second he walked into the house that day.

Notes:

First submission for kinktober! I'm not doing every day, but I have plans to do at the very least 5 days (but hopefully I'll get to do more), and some prompts are intertwined with spooky, halloweeny themes 😈

Day 1: Pegging

You could tell what Goku’s mood was just by looking into his eyes. It was something that came with years of being together, understanding of each other in silence. You knew for sure he got you just as much, even things you tried to hide out of embarrassment or fear. 

When he came home from training in the evening, you knew for sure he had missed you. And immediately noticed that he hadn’t only missed you, but all of your body as well. Kissing you, touching you, pleasing you. He had a mischievous, ardent gleam in his eyes that gave away what he had in mind the second he walked into the house that day. 

It still took you a bit by surprise when Goku reached for the strap in one of your drawers when you were getting ready for bed. 

You didn’t do that often, and most of the time he verbally asked to do it. Your heart jumped in your chest when you saw him confidently approaching the bed while holding the toy and the lube in his hands. 

It was never a shock to see how unashamed Goku was about intimacy; you figured it had a lot to do with his upbringing (or lack of); yet it was still a thrill to see him squirm submissively while you got him ready, two fingers sliding in and out of his ass carefully, making him groan loudly every time you reached that tender spot inside. 

“Oh, fuck!” He grunted, eyes clenching shut and back arching when you curled your fingers just right. 

You couldn’t help but stare with eyes wide open. You’ve done this a handful of times but it was still crazy how Goku could open himself up for this, spilling curses that he rarely even saed in his daily life. You had his cock in your other hand, softly stroking, and he was already leaking.

How erotic, this sight of him, spreaded underneath you. 

Leaning down, you captured his lips in a sweet, messy kiss, pouring in it your adoration for him. Goku returned it just as sloppy, wrapping one arm around you, threading his fingers in your hair and tugging hard. 

“Honey…” He begged, looking at you through hooded lids, face red. “Put it in, come on…”

How could you say no?

Taking out your fingers, you sat up, keeping your eyes on his face as you repositioned yourself, nudging his rear entrance with the tip of the strap. 

“I like it when you beg.” You grinned, completely pleased. 

“I know.” Goku smirked, and your heart fluttered. 

The skin between your legs throbbed as you slowly slid the toy inside, stroking his cock at the same time. He didn’t particularly like a slow pace, and while you knew you couldn’t really hurt him, you always tried to be mindful at first, pulling in and out at a steady, careful pace.  

Goku kept his eyes on your face before lowering them to your hand on his dick for a brief moment. His smile wavered and his chest heaved as if he was under great stress. 

“Harder.” His eyes bored holes into yours while he reached for your hand, pushing it away from his dick and tugging at it to bring you closer. 

You complied, more than happy to do it. With both hands holding his hips, you pulled out before pushing back at once. Goku grunted, throwing his head back against the pillow as you picked up the pace, snapping your hips against his, aiming to please him. 

When you stroked his sweet spot, his back arched and he let out a loud, incredibly sensual moan that made heat pooled in your abdomen. 

“Fuck!” Goku groaned, smiling and with eyes shut. “Feels so good!”

You felt pride in being the only person to see him like this, the curves of his body showing off with every flex of his muscles as you snapped your hips against his with earnestness. Running a hand up his chest, caressing his skin, he flinched when you pinched his nipple, gasping just at the same time you thrust into him particularly hard. 

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” You purred, settling your hand on his waist as you put all your effort into fucking him as hard and as fast as you could.

Goku was too far gone to even reply, you knew by the look in his eyes, darkly gleaming as he gazed at you. His cock was bouncing with your every move, smearing precum all over his abdomen, and you couldn’t keep your eyes away even if your life depended on it. 

You have been going at it for just a few minutes, but you immediately noticed he was getting close to his climax. Muscles tensing, jaw clenching, head lolled back. No matter how many times you witness it, it was always a sight to behold. He was truly beautiful, and it was all because of you.

The strongest man in the world, in the universe, flinching and flushing underneath your touch, completely and willingly submitting to you, to your touch and your thrusts and your kisses. You’ve never felt more powerful. And you couldn’t wait to do it, over and over again until he was completely satisfied. 

[yeowangies]

Exposed

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PAIRING: Turles/AFAB!Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit Sexual Content. WARNINGS: Bondage, Sex Toys. WORDCOUNT: 954

Summary:

You were regretting the position you were in. But only a little.

Every time you gave Turles your hand, he took your whole arm, but the one to blame was you. At that point, you should have known.

Notes:

For kinktober! Another completed wip that I didn't finished in time for the day it was due.

Day 24: Sex Toys

You were regretting the position you were in. But only a little. 

Every time you gave Turles your hand, he took your whole arm, but the one to blame was you. At that point, you should have known. 

He had you completely naked and tied up on your bed, a spreader bar on your ankles, connected to your wrists, so you couldn’t move an inch. Back against the mattress, exposed and vulnerable to him, just how he liked it. 

“Look at you,” Turles purred as he watched you squirm. “I should take a picture of you right now.”

If looks could kill, yours would have certainly incinerated him. If you protested too much, he would have gone ahead and actually taken a picture; while you knew he wouldn’t share it with anybody, it was embarrassing enough as it was then. 

Turles watched you intensely as he took off his own clothes slowly, way too slow.

“Can you hurry up?” You murmured, shifting uncomfortably, as he slid his pants down his legs, leaving them on the floor. Your eyes fell on the obvious erection straining his boxers, and you blushed. You’ve barely started but he was so turned on by you already, it made you even more aroused as well. 

“Impatient, aren’t you?” He sneered as kneeled on the bed in between your legs. 

Your instincts made you want to close your legs, but you could only move your knees a little, making him chuckle at your weak attempt.

“I’ve been tied up for like half an hour, you could at least undress a little faster.” You complained with a glare. 

“It’s only been less than five minutes.” Turles rolled his eyes, settling his hands on your thighs. 

You flinched instantly, which only made his grin grow wider. It was annoyingly hot, how cocky he was. You kept quiet as his hands roamed your body, squeezing the flesh of your thighs before sliding up towards your hips and waist. He settled on your chest, fondling your breasts, running his thumbs over your nipples. You let out a shaky moan when he pinched them hard, making your back arch. 

“I should have added some clamps.” He mocked you, rolling your nipples between his thumb and index finger. 

“N-No…” You protested weakly.

You were already aroused as it was, completely wet from the position you were in. It was embarrassing enough and Turles hadn’t even touched you but there you were, spread open and dripping like a whore. 

His hands slid down your body once more, spreading your ass the best he could in the position you were in. You closed your eyes shut and made a noise in between a sob and a groan when he poured lube, coating your hole and his fingers. 

“You agreed to this, yet you’re acting so coy” Turles teased you, voice low and dark, as he pressed a finger into your rear entrance. “You’re visibly turned on.”

Your toes curled as he slid one finger in, making you whimper as you got used to the intrusion. It wasn’t the first time you were doing it, but it was overwhelming every single time. It didn’t help that he was so fucking arrogant about it. You refused to look at him as he got you ready, sliding another finger in after a few minutes. 

After Turles slid out his fingers, he pushed in a glass butt plug, making your legs shiver, and you finally settled your gaze on him then. His eyes gleamed with hunger, fixing his gaze in between your legs, and while you were a bit self conscious, your own heat pooling in your abdomen grew. He looked at you as if you were the hottest thing he’d ever seen, and in consequence, you felt like you were. 

“Gorgeous.” He purred, patting your thigh. 

You yelped when he grabbed the bar, lifting it above your head. Your face heated up to impossible levels; you were exposed before but now you were bent all the way over, your sex even more on display.

Turles grinned wickedly as he got rid of his boxers, his erection bouncing free. You were too shy to look at his face, but you couldn’t help but eye his cock, thick and hard, leaking precum. Scooting closer, he rubbed his dick over your folds, smearing your wetness and holding your thighs open as you stuttered a moan when the tip grazed your clit. 

When he finally pushed in, you gasped loudly, clenching your fists, unable to move. He groaned, deep from his chest, when he bottomed out, filling you to the brim. 

“You’re so fucking tight.” Turles grunted, digging his fingers in your legs. 

He only gave you a second to get used to his size, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in in one swift move. Your entire body jolted from the sheer force of his thrusts, inteligible sounds leaving your lips with every snap of his hips. You felt so unbelievably full, the plug making you feel even more of his cock as it moved inside you, making sparks fly every time you close your eyes. 

“You look good like this.” Turles groaned, grabbing one of your breasts roughly. “Tied up and taking it like a good fucking girl.”

Your brain turned into mush soon, and his words only made it worse. You didn’t even notice when he grabbed the vibrator he had left on the bed to press it against your clit. You reacted instantly, letting out the loudest, shakiest moan as your legs trembled. 

Turles kept thrusting into you, his cock delightfully sliding in and out of you, stroking your weakest spot inside you, and soon your mind turned blank.