#kinda wanna see him whimper a little bit. as a treat

[puppyeared]

i like him

[on-leatheredwings]

It's not a request, just wanna know your thoughts about yandere masochist Tim?

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> romantic 18+ > twcw: bdsm, yandere-typical behaviors, can be read as dub-con despite reader being the dominant > kinda treated it like a hc/imagine request anyway hahhh it was fun to write!

Man, yandere masochist Tim would be a little bit of a mindfuck. But a delicious one, to be sure! I think the relationship is initially enticing to you because, well, Tim's the one getting dominated here. You're the one with the upper hand.

(He thinks it's very cute of you to assume that. Despite being the submissive, Tim’s definitely the one in control here.)

On a surface-level, Tim would enjoy letting go and putting himself in your hands. The Bats are adept at multitasking, but even geniuses like them get… stressed. Sometimes he doesn’t want to think, Lord knows he does enough of that already. Sometimes, it’s nice to be the pawn in someone else’s game for once, but also be able to enjoy it.

On a deeper level, Tim likes being your sub because it truly means that he's yours and you’re his. He loves when you pull at his hair, nip at him, or bully him. Your anger, your passion, your punishment– only he gets to see and enjoy the darker sides of you that you keep hidden from view during the day. Tim is greedy. Both the pain and pleasure you dish out is for him, and him alone, to take. And the same goes for your softness during the aftercare.

I see Tim enjoying being any flavor of masochist/sub, depending on his mood. And depending on yours as well! He can be a feisty, vexing brat with a smart mouth or a whimpering, pleading submissive. He has nothing if not the range! I think he’d really enjoy spanking or flogging.

His favorite position is head down, ass up. He likes the vulnerability and surprise, and the option to hide his face and mewl into the sheets. He's partial to being blindfolded as well! He enjoys bondage and shibari, too. He could easily escape, but he doesn't - that's him showing his respect, adoration, and trust for you.

Tim's more … possessive qualities will show themselves if you aren’t in a relationship with him, only friends with benefits.

"I may... find another sub, if that's okay with you?" No, it's not okay with him. Only he gets to see you this way. He feels obscenely, viscerally opposed to the idea, but he smiles amicably to your face.

Tim’s requests get more and more extreme to keep your attention. Show you that he lacks nothing, and he can go farther than any other masochist you could find. However, you didn't ask him to perform this way. Sure, you may be the dominant here, but your boundaries still matter don’t they? 

“Fine… but this is the last time, Tim,” you say, relenting. You’ll find him nodding, agreeing that of course, of course, just one more time for pity’s sake. That night, he’ll make sure to make the sweetest sounds. His role usually takes and receives, but Tim decides to also give. You can sit and ride his face until you orgasm. In your post-coital glow, you'll lie sandwiched to each other, breathless. He'll have your fingers trail on his skin and trace the bruises and the pretty pink welts you've left.

He'll whisper his agenda in your ear. You've always been easier to convince after loosening up. Okay, so maybe he was more hardcore than usual tonight, but you liked it, too. Why ruin a good thing? What could anyone give you that Tim can't? Maybe you really don't need to find someone else.

And most importantly, Tim will make it seem like you arrived at that conclusion entirely by yourself.

[subskz]

thoughts on bratty channie? it’s waaaayyyy out of character for him, so i wanna hear your take on it. i just want to degrade him and call him my little slut instead of the usual praise…just curious on how he’d take that…hehe

ohh a very good question…i agree it’s always been difficult for me to envision channie as a brat bc he’s just so prime obedient puppy angel who wants nothing more than to please you! your praise is all he needs to do whatever you ask of him without question, so he’d rarely feel the need to act out when being your good boy comes so naturally to him and is so rewarding for him! i also think he’d prefer to be a soft sub a lot of the time, so seeking punishment isn’t always smth he’d try to do bc he’d rather be taken care of

that being said he does definitely have his moments! he’s very playful and likes to joke around which sometimes results in him saying the most insane, out of pocket things just to get a reaction out of you. but what’s so endearing abt it is that he always backs down immediately after, breaking into cute giggles n waving his hand around saying “i’m joking i’m joking~~!” it’s hard to take him seriously when he’s so giddy and delighted w himself for teasing you, and he mostly just messes with you when he’s feeling clingy, like an overexcited puppy who’ll do anything to get you to focus on him. he also admittedly really likes your attention and gets a lil sulky when he feels like you’re ignoring him on purpose, so that might be one of the few times you see his “bratty” side. he’ll get way too close for comfort esp when you’re preoccupied w smth else, push his face super close to yours and tilt his head playfully from side to side when u try to nudge him away, taunt you w the biggest dimply grin on his face, act oblivious to how he’s riling you up, trap you in tight hugs and refuse to let go, and (this is a big one) mimic your words in the cutest whiny voice

sometimes it’s hard to tell whether he’s really just joking around or trying to get a rise out of you, bc most of what he does is kinda harmless, even at his brattiest 😭 he’s pretty persistent though so it’s only a matter of time until you run out of patience, and when you do he crumbles instantly. it takes just one pointed look to have him switching up and apologizing through nervous giggles. the moment you get your hands on him he just melts, and you know right away that this is exactly what he was hoping for. his eyes go wide as moons and glaze over like he’s ready to do anything to make it up to you, bc it’s not really the fight that he enjoys, it’s your attention and the rough treatment he gets out of it

he instantly reverts back to his good boy demeanor and accepts your punishment all too eagerly. it sends shivers down his spine when you touch him without any of your usual care, bc if he wants to act like a brat then he gets treated like one. he lets you bend him to your will and toss him around like he’s weightless, letting out the sweetest little whines when you start talking down to him. call him a dumb little slut for playing all these games w you instead of just asking for what he wants like a good boy, mock him for how hard it makes him to act like a desperate whore, and he’d let out the filthiest most pathetic moan like he’s trying to prove your point <3 he’d be begging, whining, and apologizing the entire time but he loves every bit of how how grab his face and force him to look up at you, scornfully asking why he’s suddenly not laughing anymore. the humiliation makes his whole body burn in the best way, and he does admittedly start to feel guilty for causing you so much trouble, you can see it all over his face and it’s very endearing 💔

still, he takes whatever you give him without complaint and will even start to whimper out in agreement as you degrade him, babbling abt how he’s just a needy puppy too dumb to use his words and a stupid little slut who needs your attention so bad, he’ll do anything to get it. it almost makes you feel sorry for him hearing how his voice breaks and seeing how his eyes well up w tears, but you can see the way he’s practically throbbing w arousal from your words alone, and you know how much he’s getting off on it. he nods mindlessly to everything you say and sniffles out for you to be mean to him and teach him a lesson. i think the worst punishment for him would be getting tied up w a vibrator inside him/pressed to his cock and a gag in his mouth 🥰 not only does it drive him crazy to be completely helpless like that, unable to touch you or hide his face or cover his body when he’s embarrassed, but it’s also the exact opposite of what he wanted ): poor baby would cry and mewl so pitifully around the gag, drooling and leaking all over himself as he tries to slur out for you to please pay attention to him, he promises to be good for you!! but you just deny him over and over and watch his cute face scrunch up in frustration and pleasure when you tell him this is all a bad boy like him gets. it’s definitely not a dynamic he could handle often, and he’d need lots of praise afterwards, but there’s smth so exhilerating to him abt being treated so coldly from time to time

[applesooyoung]

NSFW! SUB!SKZ headcanons (ooooh she bacc and alive (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧)

Genre: Spicy A/N: Applied fem! reader Warnings: Adult and suggestive stuff not gonna list them all cuz we'll take the whole day when I list all bc this is N A S T Y

Now playing: Baby I - Ariana Grande

Bangchan - Don't even get me started you guys- - I hope it's already clear that subby Chan is my fave - This baby boy DEF loves quality time and words of affirmations - He's just the best baby boy hands down - Choke him, spank him, tie him, chain him, blindfold him YOU WOULDN'T HEAR ANY WHINES HE'S OK UNTIL HE PLEASES YOU AND I AM NOT OK - and as a person with size kink, him being canonically smaller than me just makes wanna- - though i feel like he has a few bratty streaks but that only happens once in a blue moon - He likes to go vanilla and half kinky but leaning on the vanilla side more ykwim?? - Like he loves borderline bdsm shit but he gets more turned on w/ vanilla shit idk idk but i hope you peeps get my point - YO ALSO IMAGINE PEGGING HIM IN THE MUSIC STUDIO WHILE HE'S MAKING ONE OF THEIR SONGS - Just loves soft yet passionate sex - oh and his moans too? - He has a mommy kink and I'm right so you may shut up - A mommy's boy omg - IM STOPPING HERE I MIGHT NOT BE ABLE TO STOP MYSELF, YOUR HONOR (plstellmeifyouwantmetomakeapt2idgladlydoso)

Lee Know - sugar and spice and everything nice™ - bratty ≥ sassy - lowkey himbo and trophy bf vibes im sorry - he just reminds me of kento in todome no seppun and it's not funny - my fave manwhore </3 - it's power bottom or nothing - the type to force your hips down in his cock type of guy - demanding 10000 - He's cocky at first but ISTG this mf becomes the most submissive piece of schitt's creek when you fuck this little guy - oh don't get me going with the aftercare - he's just so vulnerable at this point that his once asshole facade fades to that an innocent little kitten - He still might have remnants of the a-hole attitude but he's probably ruined by you so there is a chance that he won't - ngl i kinda feel he a switch- but sub!lee know supremacy

Changbin - hard bot :j - The whiniest award goes to.......... SEO CHANGBIN!! - did i mention his pretty whimpers too?? - LOVES it when you hold his hands while doing it - Sugarbaby changbin ; v ; - maybe it's just he loves plushies and I could just see his s/o buying and spoiling him with a fuck ton of plushies -oof what if he fucks those plushies while your gone wtf - that's kinda cute not gonna lie - also i feel like he loves any type of love language as long as you love him, that's enough for him - OH YEAH UM - Phone sex with changbin- - Subby Gamer changbin while you dom him in a discord call - interesting, eh? - ok i just realized that sounded a bit weird but it's kinda cute if you put it in an ok way yk?? - imagine his baritone-ish voice moaning for you ;[ - looks intimidating at first - BUT TRUST ME, HE'S A BABY - a big, submissive, and cuddly one

Hyunjin - sassy ≥ bratty - pillow princess/passenger princess material tho- - REAALLY whiny too not that it's annoying but rather cute - often mistyped as a power bottom... He is - loves praises - he's a people pleaser so we're not really surprised - "Am I a good kitty, y/n" um yes you are, you sassy mf- - DEF loves dressing up for you - IT'S BECAUSE HE'S AWARE OF HOW HE LOOKS LIKE WHEN YOU FUCK HIM OR IF YOU LIKE WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE OR NOT - it's cute ngl gijrothtlrjbdoijth also imagine sugar baby!Hyunjin? - I'm looking respectfully like- - imagine buying things for him because he's been a good boy these past weeks and he's (surprisingly) not been pissing the shit out of you - like buying him accessories and jewelry and treating him like your very own pretty little princess - lipsticks, new dresses, necklaces etc... he loves those - He really loves it when you gift him stuff, he feels loved and appreciated - spoiled little baby omg - I lowkey think masochist!Hyunjin is a thing too so- - Loves punishments (shockers)

Jisung - ngl I kinda feel like he's a wild card (? ?) - but I feel like he's the literal borderline of bratty and good boy - he's really touchy when horny... cute - also, really needy imo - like think of him being horny and he'd definitely and most likely would hump your pillow bcs it has your scent and he couldn't help it - speaking of humping I'm thinking petplay Han -weird ik but not like the extreme bdsm with those whipping and brat taming stuff that needs cages, bowls, collars, leashes, and stuff... right? - hahahahahahahah right, guys? - r i g h t ? */slowly descends into insanity - All jokes aside, I could actually imagine Jisung being like that tho especially since I already put it out there - he's literally the middle of everything... he's neither kinky nor vanilla, good or bratty, top or bottom. That's why I said he's kind of a wild card - weird thought but I feel like he's the type to cum like fast FAST - he's just maybe sensitive on those parts and shit but u get my point - like you could just jerk him for a while and he'll cum under 5 minutes and it's not funny - he loves it when you're protective but in a good way like how you always take care of him and love him always - he also loves when you spend time with him + doing stuff together even if it's silly like who eats the most chips wins $100 and the loser washes the dishes for a week. - he just loves being close and intimate with you

Felix - ok ok ok omg - ok so first of all, he loves his cuddles - you're working? cuddles, sleeping? cuddles, driving? cuddles, cooking? cuddles. - So I hope you get the clue already, yes, he's clingy and touchy - He's so fucking cute omg - burying his face in your chest or the crook of your neck sexual or nonsexual aspects honestly, he loves it - he's so fragile and soft pls protecc him > ﹏ < - spewing out random words of affection is his favorite hobby - he wants you to ruin him </3 - HE SQUEAKS WHEN HE MOANS - I know y'all are suckers for his deep voice but Felix with a higher-pitched voice >>> - He'll melt when you put your hands on his hips while you fuck him, do it, I dare you - whimpers and everything - a kinky baby tho- he likes being tied up - he kins with changbin and I love it - loves degradation - he gets soooo turned on when you stand as his parental figure of like just being the person that takes care of him - Thigh riding >>>

Seungmin - Step aside ladies and gentlemen, the goodest of the boys is coming thru~ - his favorite petname is pup or puppy and that's canon - He's so cute that everything and I mean EVERYTHING you do turns him the fuck on no shit on that - but be careful, he doesn't really enjoy degradation that much, he's vvv sensitive so please take care of your baby seungmin - but instead, give him words of affirmation. This builds his confidence - he cries when you go rough with him, you're being a meanie >:[ - he's your personal fuck toy but again, please be careful. He's so fragile - but I can actually see him taking care of you instead during aftercare - "I hope I did well for you today, Mommy" hufduighdfiughig hold me back, hold me back- - size kink, def size kink. He loves it when you wear your heels - he likes his look simple, just a plain pair of white thigh highs and that's it! He looks so fucking gorgeous and it's not funny - leashing him while he rides your cock is just- - and also when you hold his hands during missionary? Take my money and go. I'm a slut for that and I'm proud of it - but besides those soft things about him... - I believe he has a breeding kink - those puppy eyes when you fuck him in front of a mirror as you hit it from behind- ugh - overall, seungmin is a cute and soft little babyy

I.N - a BEAM of sunshine!! - so bright, so cute, so eager, so.... fuckable - He's such a good boy too and it hurts - although he sometimes kinda brats you but please he's 3% brat and 97% angel descended from the heavens above - idk if it's just me but it's always the maknaes that radiate the most golden retriever energy? Maybe bcs they're so young but nonetheless, I'm living for it - he always greets you with smile and always hugs you awe ;[ - LOVES IT when you mark him up - It doesn't matter where his neck? go, his thighs? go, his arms? go, his jaw? go! go ahead - + the moans and whimpers he'd make while you mark him up is straight up the epitome of immaculate - he has a heck of a stamina - i mean what do we expect from a goldret energy he radiates - loves your regular quickies - can actually handle a lengthy amount of handjobs, he's so good at keeping edged and overstimulated - buff baby boi - clip on fox ears >>>> - doesn't really like dress ups but on special occasions like your birthday, he'd wear his pretty lingerie set you bought him as a gift. - and ofc we know what happens next ;]]]]]]]]

[nivisdreaming]

Whiny Puppy

After your usual sappy and sweet love-making, Steve points out how when you whine for him you sound like a certain animal. Both of you are quick to realize you might find that to be a bit more attractive of an idea than you originally thought.

Steve Harrington x fem!sub!reader

WC: ~1.3k

Tags: NSFW, smut/PWP, petplay (puppy), overstim, dom!Steve, praise, just a touch of degradation, orgasm control, breeding mentioned, fingering (f!receiving), finger sucking, barely touched on inexperienced!reader, fem!reader, sub!reader, only a hint of aftercare included in here

"Hey sweetheart, if I tell you something kinda weird, do you promise not to like find it offensive?" Steve asks.

You glance up at him as you finish tugging one of his oversized t-shirts over your head. You snag a half-full water bottle from the dresser and are quick to sit back down on the bed, your legs still shaky and too weak to carry you more than a few steps. You take a sip from the bottle and reply, "‘Course, what’s up?" A thrum of anxiety begins to buzz in your chest. "Was something bad? I know I’m still… gaining experience, and if there’s something I can do better, I wanna know."

Steve scoots closer to you. His hand falls atop yours and he gives you a reassuring squeeze that helps pull away the racing thoughts.

"Nothing bad, baby, promise! More just an observation, I actually kinda enjoy it. It's pretty adorable, if I’m being honest," he says with a genuine smile, "You’re doing great, you know that? You’re great. Everything you do is perfect, baby."

The corners of his eyes crinkle as he leans forward to place a soft kiss on the tip of your nose, causing a giggle to bubble up in your throat.

"Okay, okay, what is it then?" You tilt your head to one side in curiosity.

Steve gives a chuckle and runs a hand through his hair. "It’s just that, when we’re… going at it, you have a tendency to get really whiny." You swear he’s biting down on his knuckle in a poor attempt to hide a smirk. "You kind of end up sounding like a puppy, whimpering and begging under me," he cups your chin, "You act like one too, tilting your head all cute. Just like a sweet little puppy-dog," his tone turns to mocking as he speaks, his grip on your cheeks tightening to press your lips apart. "Just a dumb little puppy, whining for my cock like it’s some kind of treat you would do a trick for. Should start making you earn it, make you roll over and fetch for me before I even let you think about touching it."

The darkness to his gaze sends sparks down your spine, his pupils blown wide with a hunger you’ve never quite seen in him before. He’s been such a sweetheart whenever you two have had sex—all compliments and praise and gentle dominance towards you, soft and sweet like he was scared to break you.

Something about the way he was squeezing your jaw extra tight now made you want to beg him to break you.

But as soon as it appeared, the flame behind his amber eyes died out. His hand dropped back down to the bed along with his gaze, an apology quick on his tongue.

You surge forward and capture his lips in your own, swallowing his frantic words and shifting to straddle his lap. Still pants-less from your round one, you have to bite back a whimper when his happy trail nudges against your sensitive clit, and fail to contain a soft moan when he bucks his hips upwards to force more friction onto your swollen cunt.

"Fuck, Steve… no apologies, really liked it," you pant.

His firm grip comes to hold your hips in place while he grinds up against you. "Yeah, you like being my puppy? Want me to be a little rough? Get you all needy and desperate for me to breed you full?" He growls lowly, and you swear you’re seeing stars already. You bury your head in the crook of his neck and struggle not to squirm in his grasp as two of his rough fingers trail down to press against your stretched entrance.

He pushes them in, using the cum still dripping from your hole as lubricant to begin thrusting them in and out at a fast pace. The overstimulation hits you like a train, forcing your knees to give up holding you up and allowing Steve to hold you slightly above his crotch with a single hand burrowed inside you. In your delirium, you’ve lost track of his other hand, which has snaked up to the back of your neck. He grabs a handful of hair and yanks your head backwards.

"C’mon pup, let me hear you whine," he groans. You attempt to obey but quickly fail when his fingers curl to rub your spongey spot, sending your eyes rolling to the back of your head. His pace slows, but he doesn’t let up on your sensitive walls. "Bad dog. Look me in the eye while I make you feel good, or I will leave you here to rut against a pillow like a bitch in heat," he bites out.

Your eyes fly back open to meet his, your mouth wide open and tongue lulling out as wanton whines and whimpers fall out. A familiar knot cinches tighter in your stomach, triggering mindless babbles to spill from you.

Steve can’t help but bask in how far he’s managed to ruin you so quickly with just a couple fingers and a new petname. It has him feeling high on power, possessive, and unguarded in his words as he speaks, "There’s my good girl, so obedient, all for me." You nod without hesitation, Steve’s words sending jolts all throughout your body. "You gonna obey me, baby? Make me your master and serve me like a submissive little puppy?"

You clench around his fingers, and he adds a third in retaliation, speeding up while also thrusting harder, beginning to rub tight circles around your clit with his thumb. Pleas begin to escape you in between the whines, begging to be his and begging him to be yours.

Steve is convinced he’s gonna blow his load just at the tone of your voice. Honestly, if you keep calling him master and keep gushing around his hand, he’s going to come completely untouched, and he really wants to get a feel of that panting tongue on his throbbing tip before tonight ends. So he decides to shut you up for a bit, repositioning his free hand to shove two fingers into your open mouth for you to suck. You gladly accept, your high pitched sounds muffled around him and leaving your mouth gloriously occupied while you focus on the constant onslaught on your swollen cunt.

He can feel you tensing harder on him, how your whole body trembles as you try to hold yourself on the edge. Waiting for his permission, such a good little girl. "You can come for me, puppy, make a mess, let me see just how much you like being owned like a pet." The fingers in your mouth press back deeper in your throat. "Obey me, pet. Come for me."

His words set off firecrackers throughout your system, sending tremors throughout all of you as the knot snaps and your core spasms. You fall forward, and Steve is quick to remove his fingers from your mouth and support you as he works you through your orgasm, rubbing relentlessly against your g-spot until you go fully limp and lean all the way into his touch. He carefully frees his hand from underneath you and brings it to his own mouth to lick it clean, savoring the taste of your release mixing with the remnants of his own.

He finishes them off with a pop of his lips and focuses all his attention back on you, whose breathing has just begun to settle as you come back down to earth. He rubs your back while placing soft kisses across the top of your head, whispering sweet nothings until you feel strong enough to peel your eyes open and peek up at him timidly.

"Well, you’ve sure got the puppy-dog eyes thing down, sweet girl." He presses his lips to yours, and you melt together.

[midorisplash]

Loved “Your Friends Hot Dad”! was wondering if you could write another sub pedro fic where the reader is edging him and he’s overstimulated to the point where he’s crying and begging. Maybe some anal play with him too?

Pairing: Sub!Pedro Pascal x Dom!Reader

Warnings: Edging, crying, cum eating, restricting, adults.

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: kinda the second part of 'Your Friends Hot Dad'. That story Helps with the context in the beginning. And thank you for liking the story.

(Not my gif.)

After what happened that night you spent at Pedro's house, you continued to visit his daughter every week to hang out like always, both you and Pedro acting as if nothing happened. He would still speak to you kindly but just not frequently anymore.

He hadn’t texted you either until one night after you dropped his daughter off. He texted just after she entered the house so you had time to read it before driving away.

“Y/n, Can you come in after (friend's name.) goes to sleep?”

You looked at the text and couldn’t help a smile spreading across your face starting to giggle before texting him back.

“Why should I, you've barely spoken to me since what happened?” The text lingered for a moment with his text dots disappearing and reappearing your heart slightly starting to beat faster.

“I’m sorry I been distant. I had to collect my thoughts about what was gonna happen between us.”

You read the message then bit your lip humming. “Alright, we can talk more in Person, text me when she’s asleep.”

You were excited to see Pedro like this again, it had only been a week but you wanted to touch him again and hear his groans and whimper. You already made up your mind, if he wanted to continue you would make him pay for treating you so differently this week. Of course, you understood but you could still torture him just a little. Despite being so excited, you were just as nervous. What if he had called you in there just to cancel everything and say he doesn’t wanna meet like that anymore?

“You can come in, the doors open.”

You read the text your heart beating fast as you opened your car door and stepped out heading to his house. You gradually opened the front door looking around before closing it behind you and slowly heading to Pedro's room. Reaching his room you took a deep breath before just opening it to Pedro sitting on the edge of his bed facing the door smiling when he saw you.

“Hey, sweetie.” He spoke standing up. You looked at him and couldn’t help but smile. “Hey. Do you have some you need to talk about?” You asked trying to keep your voice from sounding shaky. He nodded sitting back down patting the bed beside him nodding for you to come sit down. You looked at his daughter's door before walking into his room fully and closing the door behind you heading to sit next to him. He watched you putting his hand on your knee when you sat down patting it.

“I wanted to tell you that after collecting my thoughts I … want to continue doing things with you like before… But only if it’s okay with you.” You bit your lip the nervousness in your body quickly fading. “I mean, it would be fun. I’m just still upset you've treated me so differently this week.” You spoke trying to keep your voice from sounding excited.

He pouted squeezing your thigh. “I know baby.” “Then you must know how pissed off it made me.” You expressed cutting him off before he could continue speaking. “So Now, you’ll apologize for it, With your body.” He nodded at your words. “Of course. Whatever you want.” You chuckled tapping his thigh. “Take these off.” Pedro acted quickly standing up and unbuckling his jeans pulling them down fully and tossing them to the side, leaving him in just his boxers.

You looked at him before looking around his room humming. “Where are your neckties?” “In my closet.” “Okay, go get one.” He nodded walking off to his closest soon coming back with one of his red neck ties standing in front of you as he handed it over. You took it and stood up walking behind him his breath hitching as you rubbed down his arms collecting them both behind his back. “Y-you know how to make handcuffs with that?” He uttered. “Yes.” He tilted his head. “That’s very impressive. I barely know how to tie it the normal way.” He giggled. You smiled starting to bind the necktie to his wrist finishing up and turning him to face you. “I’ll show you how to do it one day.” You spoke pushing him to sit on the bed.

He gulped feeling himself getting hard as you crouched in front of him. You dug your nail’s into his thigh dragging them up to his stomach pulling the front of his shirt above his head and resting it behind his neck so his chest and nipples were exposed. You grinned grazing your finger over his nipple. “You want me to touch your dick right Pedro?” You voiced softly. He groaned nodding. “Y-yes.” “Then beg for it.” He swallowed at your words looking down at your hand and then back to your eyes. “P-please touch my worthless dick.” He moaned quietly his cheeks turning pink from embarrassment. You hummed standing up and grabbing his jaw lightly. “I couldn’t hear you, say it louder.” Pedro swallowed looking up at you. “Please y/n touch my worthless dick… I need it.” You smiled tapping his cheek.

“You can do better than that Pedro.” He whined squeezing his thighs together. “Y/n.. come on, please! I need you.” You chuckled dragging your hand off his face. “Stand up.” He listened quickly standing as you brought your hands to his hips gripping his boxers and pulling them down swiftly pushing him to sit back down, his dick throbbing between his thighs. You crouched back down in front of scratching along his thighs watching as his hips twitched up for friction. “You ready Pedro?” You whispered kissing his knee. He nodded. “Yes! Please!” You giggled dragging your hand from his thigh to his dick lightly scratching your nails on his dick. He jerked shaking his head precum leaking out of him with a groan. “You're leaking a lot already, guess I’ll start.” You smiled finally giving him relief wrapping your hand around his shaft and pumping him slowly.

He moaned out looking down and watching your hand, his thigh fidgeting together. You looked up at him starting to move your hand faster leaning in to kiss his inner thigh. Pedro pushed up into your grip letting out a deep breath just as you felt his dick twitch. You smiled and kept a steady pace jerking him. “Are you close already?” You rolled your eyes. He nodded quickly. “I know! I’m sorry.” He grunted out. You pouted. “it’s okay. You can cum.” He nodded closing his eyes as you drew his orgasm closer and just before he came you pulled away leaving him just on the brink of wanting to cum but needing more pleasure.

He opened his eyes wide looking at you. “Y/n! Why’d you stop?” He gasped out wiggling his hips. “Come on!” You beamed rubbing his thigh “Calm down, Pedro.” You whispered. He frowned his eyebrows squeezing his thighs together as you slowly wrapped your hand back around him moving up and down at a steady pace. He groaned letting his head fall back. “Please don’t stop this time baby.” He moaned squeezing his eyes shut. “Of course.” You smirked bringing him to the edge once more before pulling away with a giggle.

He cried out and you leaned up quickly covering his mouth before pulling away. “Shh, remember she’s sleeping.” You whispered. He whined opening his eyes as you noticed how glossy they begin to look. You stood up looking down at him and tapping his cheek. “You look like your gonna cry.” You laughed bringing your hand from his cheek to his nipple and pinching it. “I-can’t y/n… Please let me cum!” “You can do anything I want you to do, Pedro.” You whispered leaning into his face and flicking his nipple, with that flick the tears that swelled in his eyes finally fell. You pouted bringing your hand back to his face and whipping his tears. “Don’t cry, Pedro.” You spoke. “it's not that bad. I only did it twice.” He huffed at your words looking away embarrassed.

“I’ll let you cum this time.” You smirked getting on your knees again. “I promise.” He frowned but nodded. “Please.” You chuckled wrapping your hand around him and starting to pump him again. You kept going leaning in to kiss his thighs as he let out a groan throwing his head back. “T-thank you y/n!” You nodded switching to licking his thigh instead licking close to his cock before moving away making him whine loudly. “I’m close! Please don’t stop please!” He yelped loudly tears forming in his eyes again his body aching to release. You smiled looking down at his twitching dick giving him a couple more strokes before pulling away.

He almost screamed but you grabbed his dick again pumping him fast until his orgasm had no choice spilling out of him. “Y/n! Oh god!” He moaned loudly you reached up quickly covering his mouth feeling his tears wet your hand, your other hand continuing to milk him. He knitted his eyebrows together as his body jolted bucking his hips up into your hand until his body was emptied of all his cum.

You pulled your hand off his dick and then his mouth and stood up listening to his heavy pants. “Too loud Pedro.” You giggled bringing your hand to his lips and he automatically knew what to do, opening his mouth and taking your fingers in to lick up his cum. “Good boy.” You smile whipping his tears with your free hand. “I like this form of apology from you.” He chuckled pulling his head back from your cleaned fingers. “Then I'll make it so I have to apologize more.” You smiled brighter helping him stand and undoing his restraints. “So, do you think maybe you can stay a little longer?” He spoke softly rubbing his wrist. You tilted your head. Why?” “I don't know, Maybe we could watch tv or something, only if your want to honey”. He uttered looking down and grabbing his boxers and pulling them up. You smiled at him being so shy. “Sure, but you should go check if (friend's name) is still sleeping. He beamed and nodded pulling his shirt over his head. “Right I’ll be back, make yourself comfortable.”

[peptobismolchuggerhabitlover]

Hey can I get a evan/habit reacting to the reader dress up like a sexy bunny for evans birthday >:3

I- um, sure, sorry for the late response I was flabbergasted for a little bit there

☆ 🐰 HABIT/Evan with a reader that wore a sexy bunny costume for his birthday 🐰 ☆

Tw: HABIT is...well HABIT, knifeplay, breathplay, inappropriate use of purple duct tape, voyeurism, horny HABIT, sad Evan, mostly just HABIT tbh

Headcanons:

HABIT gets very, ahem, excited when he sees you like that, he already wants people to serve him, seeing you serve him like THAT is a major turn on

He likes being in control, if you wanted to dom him you're shit out of luck

HABIT kinda took Evan's birthday from him because he can't remember his own (the whole ancient demon thing kinda fucked his memory)

As soon as he sees you wearing that, you're getting bent over the first flat surface he sees, so make sure you do it in private or Firebrand is getting one hell of a show

Is it purple? Because if it is RIP to your legs, they'll be shaking like the San Francisco earthquake when he's finished

Do you have stamina? Cuz he's got stamina, he's not afraid to fuck you till you're stupid

He's gonna choke you, he likes seeing you in distress, struggling to breathe because of him

He'll cut you, he doesn't care about you the way you care about him, he wants to see you bloodied and beaten all because of him, he loves seeing the blood trickle down your thighs as you beg him to stop, he's not gonna stop, you wanna dress like a rabbit? He'll treat you like one of his rabbits

Good luck surviving him, period. Realistically, he'd kill you before you could even try to get in a relationship with him

"Oh bunny, don't ya look so pretty covered in your own blood?~ This is what you wanted, right? Me fucking you till you can't speak, and you, my little plaything, underneath me like the whore you are," he purrs, biting at the duct tape binding you wrists behind you, wrapping his hand tighter around your neck, you try to gasp for breath, it's not working, you feel something cold at your neck. "Oh, hello Vinny, care to see the show? I'm almost done, really. You caught me in the middle of -" Then you black out for the last time. Was HABIT really the best man out there to date? Obviously not

Now for Evan, my beloved, darling Evan

He saw you in that outfit and immediately got sad, rabbits remind him of HABIT, HABIT reminds him of every awful deed he's been forced to do because of that monster, why would you want to remind him of that? On his birthday too...

He stared at his hands for a long while, then you could hear sniffling, he was crying, he looked up at you with tears in his eyes. "Maybe I should've stopped dating after Steph," he said after a long period of silence, he quietly walked into you're shared room, you could still hear his sniffling through the door

Please please PLEASE change clothes. He hates seeing you in that, you're breaking his sweet little heart

Please comfort him. If you do, he's laying his head on your shoulders while you rub his back. Slowly, he looks up and kisses you gently, over and over again

As you felt his lips on yours again, you pulled him closer and kissed him again, your lips slowly moving onto his neck. As he felt you nip at his neck, he let out a soft whimper, tilting his head to the side to give you better access. He let's you remove his clothes gently, moaning softly as you kiss his inner thighs. He undressed you quickly, taking one of your nips into his mouth and rubbing the other one between his fingers. He gasps softly as you insert a finger inside him, his whimpers fill the room as you continue fingering him. Eventually, when you sink onto his throbbing cock he moans the loudest, involuntarily thrusting upwards into you, burying his face in your chest as he whimpers loudly, you push his shoulders back and begin riding him, as you bounce on his throbbing member his eyes are rolled back, his lips are on yours and he's holding you close.

Maybe his birthday wasn't so bad after all...

Tysm for the ask!! Reblogd and likes are greatly appreciated! - Silas

[lovingbradshawafterdark]

Robert “Bob” Floyd nsfw alphabet

Hi it’s me can’t sleep and I am having Bob thots

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

- gentle Angel

- literally will get you anything you need and soothe you

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

- his favorite body part (even though he’s slightly Bob conscious) is his hands, he can do so much with his hands including making you come undone

- my mans loves thighs and legs, he will kiss your legs and ride your thighs

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

- inside for reasons we will discuss later in the kink section

- he loves to cum inside you and just feel you whimper when he just makes sure you take all of it

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

- now listen…navy boys are good with ropes and well….he wants to tie you down and ravish you but he just can’t bring himself to do it, he’s too embarrassed

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

- now now he may not have had a many of relationships, but he’s wise enough to have some experience he’s just a little vanilla sometimes

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

-slut for missionary but he enjoys a good cowgirl every once in awhile

- he does also like the mating press (see k)

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

- depends honestly

- most of the time he’s serious about making sure you’re being treated right

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

- my boy keeps everything as well groomed as he can

- the carpets do in fact match the drapes

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

- so romantic oh my god it’s so much you want to puke but he’s fucking you so good

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

- Not a lot he prefers your hand but he’ll do it if need be but regret it

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

- a breeding kink, he wants a family…and the idea of getting you pregnant turns him on so much…the fact you both can just create life

- slight bondage kink….he likes to see you tied down but he’s too nice to do it….

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

- Bedroom….you’re going to have to convince him to do it anywhere else this man is a bed room only kinda guy with a few exceptions

- you just gotta convince him

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

- you wearing his glasses or just his clothes…or just glasses in general

- or saying you wanna start a family, he will start a family with you….you just probably won’t be able to walk for the next few days

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

-not hurting or really even degrading

- he wants to worship you, but he lets a degrade slip out every once in awhile

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

- smothered between your thighs…say no more he will give…he will give it all if it means he’s smothered by your thighs

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

- Slow kinda guy….he wants to take his time especially after a mission

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

- Not a big fan he prefers it slow but he’ll do em if need be

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

- some risks….he likes a little bit of risk but now a lot

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

- a long time….more than you’d expect

-like damn alright Robert I see you having the stamina of a horny teen

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

- he doesn’t own any

- okay but if you own them he’s going to be a menace…don’t be fooled, you just might have to explain what they are to him he’s a but sheltered

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

- Most if the time if bibs fucking you he’s fucking you to fuck you, so teasing seems a bit mean

- but he will tease if need be

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

- L o u d

- oh my god poor boy can’t keep his moans in they just spill out

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

- okay he may not look it but he’s a soft dom…he’s going to make sure you are taken care of….he’d never do anything too intense but he does make you have some safe words

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)-

- he’s not the biggest oretty average

-but nice and girthy….perfect for stretching

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

- high if he hasn’t had it in too long but he can last

-but a needy Bob is a scary Bob

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

- if he’s fucking you or going all out immediately….

- or he’ll pull you close and fall asleep with you in his arms

[whumpacabra]

Ride Home

Delirium, anesthesia, truth serum [unintentional side effects], alcohol and dog mention

[Directly follows Twilighted]

“…So,” The man - Harrison he was called - wouldn’t look at him directly. “I take it he gets the nerdiness from you?”

“What?” Mr. Pinkerton was caught off guard by the question, his hands slick with cold sweat from the last few minutes. Every now and then there was a whimper, or a gentle voice from the bathroom.

“David. He’s a nerd.” Harrison stopped suddenly, looking up. “I mean - I’m a nerd so - Sarah says so at least and - I’m just. Trying to make small talk. And not doing a good job of it.”

“Yeah, you kinda suck.” Mr. Pinkerton did find a breath of a laugh leaving his lips. “And, uh, yeah. Guess I’m to blame for his, uh, ‘nerdiness’ as you said.”

“Ha, you should have seen us at ComicCon last year - RJ indulges him too much so you had my homemade Windu cosplay going up against their craftsmanship and -” Harrison stopped himself, swallowing as Mr. Pinkerton’s expression darkened. “Uh, I think that shirt you got will be good let’s, uh, see how Sarah’s made out.”

—

“Where’s the kiddo?”

“With Katie and Awesome, they’re on vacation with the boys.”

“Aww I miss them. They’re gotta be getting big now…”

“Growing like a weed,” Sarah glanced at the door. “You’re good guys; wanna help me get him into non-bloody clothes?”

“Oh hi Harrison,” David’s words were slurred, a sleepy smile on his face, even as he made eye contact with his father. “Hi dad.”

“He’s still twilighted.” Sarah spoke before Mr. Pinkerton started crying again. “He won’t remember any of this - and it shouldn’t hurt too bad, huh buddy?”

She slapped his thigh for emphasis, a groan and muttered curse his only response.

“You two take care of getting him dressed - I’m going to start cleaning up. Let me know if you need help getting him downstairs - I’d rather not treat any concussions today.”

—

“You didn’t ask him?”

“He’s in lalaland. If he thinks too hard he’ll bluescreen.” Sarah sighed at her partner as Mr. Pinkerton helped his son to the minivan. “Besides, RJ can take care of themself. If they were in trouble we would know.”

“And Casey? He hasn’t been answering either. And he always answers.”

“He’s probably drunk on a beach with the prettiest guy he could find.” She nodded her head towards the car. “We’ll talk later. I gotta clean this place up a bit and check his car.”

Harrison bit his tongue and kissed her cheek.

“Love you,” They said in tandem, breaking apart with practiced efficiency.

Harrison closed the driver’s seat door a little too loudly when he entered, Mr. Pinkerton jumping and David responding with a lazy sigh.

“That’s bad for the gasket.”

“I know Dave.”

“Where are we going?” Even though his son wasn’t addressing him, Mr. Pinkerton answered.

“Home.” He held his son in his arms, the man draped over the backseat of the minivan and practically laying in his father’s lap. Meowth was licking his fingers.

“Mmmno. Nuh-uh.”

“Why not Dave?” Harrison drove slowly - just because Sarah wouldn’t ask didn’t mean he wouldn’t take the chance to pry a bit. Even if it did taste a bit like betrayal.

“Gone. Pshooo…fwoof.” David’s hand mimicked an explosion before falling limp on his chest. “Bad time.”

“Gas leak?” Harrison knew it wasn’t. His own two family house that he shared with his sister’s family had exploded a few days ago.

“No - the ranch is wind and solar powered. Was wind and solar powered.” There was a sudden sadness to his voice. “I hope they didn’t break the solar panels; those were a bitch to set up.”

“I’m sure.” Harrison kept his voice even, eyes on the road. “Hey, do you know where RJ is? They weren’t in your house when it blew up, were they?”

“Pffft, nah they’re too smart. And busy beating up bad guys.” David’s breathing was slow and deep, the only sound for a moment before he spoke again. “They were supposed to meet me at the safehouse.”

“I’m sure they’re fine.” He was not sure. But David seemed to think he was as his eyes fluttered closed and his breathing evened. Mr. Pinkerton, to his credit, stayed quiet and didn’t ask questions. Questions he surely had, and would ask eventually.

Harrison hoped Sarah came back to answer them - he didn’t have a good sense of how much the Pinkerton’s needed to know. Not without making them a target as well.

[Directly before Meet the Parents]

(Part of my Freelancers: Post-Retirement series)

[shawtuzi]

Peaches and Coconut Pt 2

here is part two i can't believe i already made a second part but i did it for the culture. this is the filthiest thing i’ve ever written and possibly read like it is something..... i can’t even name half the warnings but I'll try. i linked part 1 at the end of the post btw <3

minors dni obvi 18+ content warnings include: brief mention of church, exhibitionism if you squint, sex in a car, so much squirting and a couple creampies, threesome kinda??, oral sex (male and female receiving), cum eating, dom!eren and slightly sub!jean bc i love me some subby jean. that's all i can name rn but just know it’s nasty.  word count: 6k+

Growing up you were always a sheltered little girl. Homeschooled from ages 5 to 18 you had basically no social life whatsoever, and you think your parents secretly liked it but there was one person you knew who absolutely adored it: Eren. He was borderline obsessed with your innocence, and wasn’t shy to show it either. Even with the disgusting sinful things you’ve done together he still treats you like you’re the purest thing that’s ever walked this planet.

Even with the numerous pictures of you with cum all over your face/tits/ass/stomach he has in his phone, or the videos of you sucking his cock pretty doe eyes staring right into the camera, orrr the videos of you squirting all over him legs shaking and your lower body soaked with your cum he still treated you like his little angel. You never minded it one bit though if it made Eren happy to call you his ‘innocent baby” it made you ecstatic.

You’ve been seeing Eren for two months and you two have been practically joined at the hip, wherever Eren went you followed suit clinging to his strong bicep with a smile on your face. Your parents never questioned anything so happy their daughter caught the eye of the pastor's son; the perfect couple they would always call you when your families ate dinner together. While they gushed about how you two were a match made in heaven Erens fingers would be stuffed in your panties toying with your wet pussy while you just sat trying not to bring attention to yourself even more.

Everyday after he got out of school you would walk to Paradis High to watch him at football practice blowing him kisses every now, and then and him being the sucker he was blowing them back making you giggle. He would drive you home hand on your thigh the entire way then giving you a mindblowing makeout session that would leave you breathless and your panties damp.

On nights your parents let you stay out a little later than usual with him you two would be behind the church in the parking lot fucking like rabbits. It was your favorite time of the week being able to be skin to skin with your boyfriend with no parents, no distractions, just the two of you embracing each other's company in the dirtiest way possible.

“Fuck Y/N I’m gonna cum if you keep bouncing on my dick like that” Eren groaned throwing his head back in pleasure. His hair once down due to you taking out his bun, loving the way his soft brown locks felt between your fingers. “Oh Eren oh my gosh, c-can I cum please l-let me cum” you cried wrapping your arms tightly around his neck, “I c-can’t hold it” you whimpered burying your face into his neck your salty tears wetting in. You were squeezing him so fucking tight it felt like you were suffocating his cock, the loud squelching of your pussy along with the soft bounces of the car being the only thing heard.

“Oh but you were just begging me to stop, princess what changed?” he taunted running his hands up and down your sides before roughly slapping your ass making you jolt. You and Eren had been here for quite some time. He already made you cum four times and tried for a fifth until you begged and begged for him to stop, but as always your pleas fell on deaf ears Eren taking the lead bouncing you on his fat cock himself. “F-feels good now ‘wanna make you cum again daddy” you whined, grinding your hips against him, your eyes fluttering shut feeling him touch what he called your “special spot”.  He came in you twice already and you swear this is the fullest you’ve ever felt, how he had much stamina? The world may never know but you didn’t give a single fuck.

Eren growled at your words gripping your chin roughly, “open” he demanded and you happily complied sticking your tongue out knowing what was going to happen. He spit on your tongue and you swallowed beaming proudly at him, “one more please? You know I love when you do that” you pouted, batting your lashes at him. “Jesus you’re fucking filthy” he muttered gripping your face with both hands lightly slapping your cheek, “but you’re my filthy girl yeah?” he smiled sticking his thumb in your mouth groaning when you started sucking it.

“Mhmm love you so much ‘Rennie, ‘wanna be your girl forever” you whispered, placing multiple kisses on his warm palm (he loves when you do that btw). “Can’t wait to graduate and be with you forever” you sighed dreamily drunk on his cock. While you were babbling out your love to him, too distracted and cockdrunk to function, Eren continued to move your body up and down on his cock his dick twitching at your words. He loved when you talked about your future together, Eren would move mountains to make you happy and he’d knows you’d do the exact same. You were perfect together.

“Yeah angel? Wanna be my wife? Carry my babies?” he grunted slamming your body down roughly making you squeal, “yes yes yes! Please don’t stop Eren. I'm cumming please let me cum!” you cried out feeling your stomach tighten your release approaching quickly.

“Cum.”

It was a simple request and you obeyed no problem, your eyes crossing as you squirted all over his cock soaking the leather beneath you, but Eren didn’t care he never did.  “Thats right- fuck look at you so fucking pretty squirting all over me. Look at my pretty baby” he cooed, stroking your back as you fell limp in his arms, your legs twitching. “Please cum in me” you whimpered, reaching your hands up to tangle in his hair, you lifted your head attaching your lips to his pulse point sucking softly just how he liked. He moaned loudly at your words wrapping his arms around your waist pounding into you roughly. “O-oh fuck I’m cumming- shit” he groaned stilling his movements cumming inside you. You sighed happily feeling his cum fill you once again, you loved how warm you felt afterwards so when he began to pull out you were less than thrilled stopping him as he was about to pull the tip out. “W-wait! Let’s just sit here a minute” you pouted, poking out your bottom lip. How could he say no to that?

“Mmm okay but just for a little bit angel we gotta get you home” he smiled, setting you down again groaning softly when he felt your warmth envelope him again. The two of you sat there, your head resting on Erens chest listening to his heartbeat while he gently stroked your sides, mumbling out praises of how well you took him and how much he loved you. “Actually there is something I wanted to talk to you about,” he spoke softly, caressing your messy hair. “Mhm?” you mumbled tracing your fingers up and down his toned stomach.  “You know how we’ve been ‘experimenting’?”

How could you forget? Ever since your first time with Eren you were both sex crazed not being able to keep your hands off each other. It was pretty normal stuff at first; trying out different positions, teaching you how to masturbate whenever he’s not around to help you, throat training you to take his cock with ease. You know pretty normal stuff. But it gradually increased of course. You know that night Eren played with your pussy at the table? That was your first exhibition experience and although you almost combusted in front of your parents you loved every second of it.

You’d never tell him but your favorite place to do it was the place he took your virginity; the church. Along with exhibitionism you also loved when the two of you filmed sex tapes. You were a little hesitant at first but once Eren showed you a video he took of you two boy were you hooked. You could listen to Eren’s pretty moans on repeat, and you have fingers stuffed in your cunt as you did so.

“Angel?”

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you felt Eren shake your shoulder slightly, “I lost you for a sec. You okay baby? Was I too rough?” he asked, grabbing your face in his large hands stroking your tear stained cheeks. You quickly shook your head reassuring him, “no no ‘Rennie I’m fine just thinking about our…experimenting” you giggled pressing a kiss to his palm. You felt him physically relax when you did that and he smiled squishing your cheeks together. “Don’t scare me like that again” he chuckled, pressing a wet kiss to your lips making you groan. “Gross. You’re gross” you mumbled wiping your lips with the back of your hand, “now continue with what you were gonna say silly” you teased. “I’m getting to it, don't worry, and don’t wipe away my kisses again ever” he said smacking your ass roughly making you gasp. He could be so mean sometimes :(.

“Now as I was saying before my girlfriend wandered into outer space” he teased, pinching your side. “You know how we were watching porn the other night and you got so needy and wet watching two guys play and have their way with a girl?” he asked softly and you nodded feeling your cheeks heat up. He chuckled, feeling you clench around him, “you were so needy you were practically humping my thigh, I still have the panties from that night you soaked them baby” he said in the sickeningly sweet voice that always made you shiver. “Yes ‘Ren I remember” you whined, adjusting yourself in his lap.

“Well how would you like to do it for real?” he whispered, trailing his fingers up your chest to cup your breast grazing his finger over your hardening nipple. You bit your lip softly pondering in your head. Were you actually considering this? “Just think angel me and another guy pleasing you, playing with your pussy, filling you up. You thought I made you feel full just wait until there’s two of us” he groaned feeling his cock harden inside of you at the image of you sucking his cock while getting fucked by one of his friends, controlling both of your orgasms.

“Mmm ‘Rennie” you whimpered, resting your forehead against his as you slowly grinded on his lap. You were far too tired to ride him so you depended on him to take the lead this round but he wasn’t budging, “p-please move Eren” you whined making him laugh. “Say yes and I’ll fuck you angel. I’ll fuck you so hard and send you back to your parents stuffed with all my cum, just say yes baby” he whispered gripping your thighs when he felt you clench at his words. “O-okay yes! Yes ‘Ren you and your friend can use me all you want just please move” your words brought a smile to his face and he complied planting his feet before fucking up into you with all his might.

When Eren dropped you off at home you were a twitching mess, panties soaked with a mixture of his and your cum. “Tomorrow tell your parents we’re going to be at my house studying. I’ll pick you up after practice” he smiled lovingly at you giving you one, two, three pecks on your lips. You nodded and gave him a warm hug, as always he nuzzled his face into your neck inhaling your sweet scent of peaches and coconuts. His entire car smelled like it and he couldn’t be more content about it. He laughed watching you wobble into your house finally leaving when you turned around and shooed him away.

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3<3

You were on edge the entire day, nervous and excited for what Eren had in store for you, whatever it was you knew you would like it he always made sure you did. At six fifteen Eren pulled in front of your house, you practically ran to the car, your adrenaline through the roof. “Hey baby” Eren greeted you gripping your chin bringing you in for a sweet kiss. “Mmm hi ‘Rennie” you smiled, hearts practically appearing in your eyes. Your brain always turned to mush when you were around him and you hated it, even though you absolutely loved when he called you his ‘dumb little baby’ while he fucked you dumb.

The entire drive Eren had his hand on your thigh squeezing it softly every now and again. “Where are we going?” you asked, placing your hand on top of his toying with the silver band on his middle finger. “You remember Jean, right angel?” he asked, glancing over at you, you nodded already having a nervous feeling in your stomach. “Well guess who’s gonna be experimenting with us tonight.” Your eyes widened at his words, “really but I thought you didn’t like him because of that one day” you mumbled referring to the day he sent Jean away on a quest for party decorations while he fucked you silly.

“Jean and I are friends I just don’t like when he tries to take things that are mine” Eren said, squeezing your thigh possessively. “But after a little talking I figured I could let him have a little taste with my supervision of course. Someone has to remind him who you belong to right baby?” he queried and you nodded quickly squeezing your thighs at his words. “O-of course Eren m’all yours” you said, bringing his hand to your lips pressing a kiss to it. “Good girl, that's what I like to hear.”

Eren pulled in front of a large house and looked at you, “look at me” he said, taking your hands in his brushing his thumbs over your knuckles. You looked into his moss green eyes knowing that look. He knew you were nervous. “If you’re uncomfortable in the slightest even while we’re having sex you tell me and we’ll leave okay? I know you wanna make me happy but you being safe and comfortable is above everything promise me Y/N” he said and you smiled feeling your worries melt away. “I promise ‘Rennie.”

The two of you walked to the door hand in hand, Eren rang the doorbell and Jean appeared with a bright smile on his face. “Y/N it’s so good to see you!” he smiled bringing you in for a hug which you happily returned. Jean was always nice, greeting you whenever he saw you at football practice and at church. If only you knew he fucked his fist to the thought of you everday since he heard you and Eren going at it in the church basement. Your pretty, breathy moans replying like a broken record in his head. When Eren suggested the idea of a threesome he had to contain his excitement, afraid of getting punched in the face. But there were a couple rules before the plan was set in motion:

“Rule one” Eren said in a stern tone, “ kissing is allowed but no hickeys anywhere.” “Rule two don’t cum in her pussy that is Eren access only okay horseface?” Jean nodded, rolling his eyes, “can I cum on her at least?” he asked, ready to dodge a punch Eren might send his way. Eren nodded slowly, “On her or in her mouth and absolutely no spitting in her mouth even if she begs you, once again Eren access only. Oh and you have to wear a condom. I'm the only one who gets to hit it raw.” “Rule three and this is the most important rule; if she says stop at all you stop and get the fuck away from her until she tells me she’s okay got it?” he asked, cocking his head to the side, a deadly glare in his eyes. “Yes of course the last thing I want is for her to be uncomfortable, you have my word.”

Fast forward to today Jean was prepared and ready condoms on deck for your guys’ eventful night. He ushered the two of you into his house bringing you to his room where everything from towels, to water bottles, to lube sat neatly on his desk. You were suddenly feeling nervous again staring at the two big men in front of you as they made small talk. Eren sat on Jean’s bed and glanced at you giving you a small smile, “angel c’mere” he said patting the spot next to him “I have a good way to help you relax but you have to trust me ‘kay?” he asked and you nodded slowly confused as to where this was going.

Jean rummaged through his desk drawer finally pulling out a small container. When he opened it you let out a tiny gasp peeking inside, “is that marijuana?” you asked looking over at Eren and he nodded grabbing an already pre rolled blunt from the container. He could already sense the hesitation in your face and offered you a reassuring smile. “Jean fuck off for a second” he said not taking his eyes off you, and Jean was about to protest but quickly left the room once Eren gave him the look.

“I know you’re nervous but I promise this is gonna help you relax, you trust me right Y/N?” he asked and you nodded “of course I trust you more than anything” you said making him smile even wider. He grabbed a lighter from his pocket and lit the blunt smoke immediately traveling around the large room. He exhaled the funny smelling smoke, then took another big hit, suddenly bringing you in for a kiss exhaling it into your mouth. You held the smoke in your mouth unsure of what to do next making Eren chuckle, “inhale it baby” he whispered stroking your thigh. You did as you were told and holy shit this didn’t feel too bad. If your parents saw you right now they’d probably roll into their graves but you didn’t care greedily asking Eren if you could have some more.

After a couple more hits you felt good, a little too good. With the combination of Eren stroking your thigh and praising you for handling the weed like a champ it wasn’t long before you felt yourself start to get uncomfortably wet. Eren noticed you rubbing your thighs together and smirked, “that’s it baby just keep smoking it, Jean get in here!” he called out and not even a second later Jean appeared “you guys started without me?!” he whined making Eren roll his eyes. “Y/N needed a little practice, isn't that right my love?” he asked, pressing a kiss to the side of your head and you nodded eyes red and lidded, your mind feeling incredibly hazy. “I feel funny ‘Rennie” you whined moving your thighs together not even caring Jean was right there. “Mmm you’re just high baby we’re about to make you feel so fucking good, isn’t that right Jean?” he asked, gripping your chin between his thumb and forefinger.

You whimpered, taking his thumb into your mouth, sucking softly on it. Eren took the blunt from your shaking fingers and took a big hit blowing the smoke into your face. You didn’t know if it was the drugs or what but he looked so pretty. His hair was in a messy bun as usual along with his usual attire which consisted of a hoodie and sweatpants, his eyes were red and lidded and he had that look in his eye. The same look he always gave you before he ravaged you. After the blunt was done being passed around the three of you you were insanely horny slick making your thighs sticky under your skirt.

“Look at my poor needy baby, you ready for some fun sugar?” he asked and you nodded slowly. He scooted back on the bed and placed you between his legs with easy immediately slipping his hand under your skirt. “Fuck Jean she’s so wet” Eren chuckled darkly rubbing your clit over your panties making you whine arching your back into his chest, “and so so sensitive I’m barely even touching her” he rasped pressing kisses along the column of your neck. “Wanna see?”

Jean nodded, pulling his computer chair in front of the two of you watching closely as Eren flipped up your skirt revealing your soaked panties. “Holy shit” he whispered, making your face heat up. “You want Jean to touch you baby?” he asked caressing your folds over your panties and you nodded. “Ah ah ah use your words and ask nicely” he demanded, lightly slapping your pussy making you jolt. “O-okay Jean…” you mumbled looking at him eyes red and glossed over. Jean groaned feeling his dick twitch at you saying his name. “Shit- yeah baby?” he asked, palming himself over his pants. “P-please touch me” you whimpered, spreading your legs giving him an even better view.

Jean didn’t need to be told twice as he made his way over kneeling before you in all your glory. “May I?” he asked and you nodded, lifting your hips so he could slide your panties off. “Jesus” he groaned seeing your soaked pussy on full display desperately aching to be touched. “She’s beautiful isn’t she? Prettiest pussy on the fucking planet” Eren said whispering the last part into your ear. Jean was in a trance, you truly were beautiful in all ways but god damn your pussy was something else, “yeah she’s pretty” he mumbled to himself bringing his middle finger up to slide through your soaked slit “and so fucking wet.”

“Jean please!” you cried tears brimming your eyes the sexual frustration becoming too much for you to handle. “You heard her horseface eat my girls pussy before I have to show you how it’s done” Eren growled cupping your breasts over your shirt. Jean licked his lips before diving in, licking a long, bold stripe up your sopping cunt making you cry out. He was eating you like a man starved your wetness coating his mouth, chin, and nose. He was switching between suckling on your swollen clit and fucking you with his tongue making your legs shake. “Put a finger in Jean. My baby loves getting her pussy played with, isn't that right angel?” You nodded his words going in one ear and out the other. Jean listened to Eren’s request pushing his index and middle finger in your cunt making your eyes roll back.

Eren laughed lifting up your sweater letting your exposed breasts fall out. “No bra? Who knew you could be such a slut?” he smirked, pinching your nipples causing you to squeal. “Does that feel good? Am I doing good?” Jean asked looking up at you and the sight alone could’ve made you cum. He looked so handsome with your wetness making the bottom half of his face shine. “Y-yes Jean feels so good don’t stop” you whined pushing his face towards your pussy once more. The combination of Jean fingering and licking your pussy along with Eren playing with your tits had you cumming within seconds, your cum soaking the bed and some of Jean’s face.

Although you had already came Jean was still lapping at your pussy making your legs shake, “J-jean” you mumbled trying to push his head away but your pleas fell on deaf ears. Eren could hear though and roughly grabbed Jean by his hair making him wince, “what did I say?” Eren asked quirking an eyebrow. Jean gulped, staring right into his green eyes, “i-if she says stop move away, b-but she just tasted so good I couldn’t help myself” he mumbled pouting slightly. Eren found it kind of cute, he’d never seen Jean so submissive willing to obey his every command just to get a taste of his girlfriend's sweet pussy. “Aw poor Jean’s already addicted to your pussy. Too bad this is the only time he’ll get to touch it” he laughed and Jean’s eyes widened and he was about to protest until Eren interrupted him, “but I suppose if you’re good and treat Y/N like the goddess she is maybe I’ll let you two have fun again but let’s not worry about that now” he said eyeing the bulge in Jeans pants.

“Baby?” Eren whispered, stroking your arm, “I say it’s time you repay Jean for eating you out so good huh?” he cooed and you nodded making a beautiful smile grace his face. Jean was staring at the two of you in awe at the love and adoration in Eren’s eyes as he spoke to you. “Jean switch places with me and sit on the bed. Y/N you know what to do” Eren commanded and the two of you scrambled at his request Jean sitting on the bed pulled his pants down leaving him only wearing his boxers that were seriously straining his dick. Before you kneeled on the hardwood floor Eren placed a pillow beneath so to prevent you from bruising your knees, you smiled gratefully at him giving him a little peck before turning your attention back to Jean. “Y-you ready?” you asked palming him over his boxers causing him to groan. “Yeah, yeah I’m ready- fuck” he mumbled giving you a small smile.

You removed his boxers allowing his cock to slap against his toned stomach. He wasn’t as thick as Eren but in length he was a little longer. His dick was pretty, you couldn’t lie the sight alone made you want to touch yourself. “Go on angel show him what you can do” you heard Eren’s voice from behind you, you didn’t have to look to know that she had a shit eating grin on his face. You licked from the base to the tip of Jean’s cock looking into his eyes the entire time. “O-oh shit” he groaned, clenching his fists, his knuckles turning white. You hummed before taking the tip in your mouth slowly lowering your head until his cock was halfway in your mouth. Jean was like putty in your hands and you actually enjoyed sorta being the dominant one for once but Eren wasn’t having it.

Without warning you felt someone push your head down making you gag. You tried to look up as best as you could thinking it was Jean, but his hands were by his side, head thrown back in pure bliss. “You think you’re the one in charge? That’s cute but I’m calling the shots angel and I want you to suck Jean’s cock until he cums” Eren growled, pushing your head further down until your nose was pressed against Jean's pubic bone. You tried to follow Eren’s command but your mind was so hazy you could barely think let alone move your head, the sight made Eren tisk shaking his head. “Does my dumb baby need me to show her how to suck dick again?” he asked in a teasing tone and you nodded whimpering loudly.

Eren smirked and grabbed your hair into a makeshift ponytail before guiding your movements. One hand was in your hair and the other was wrapped around your throat feeling the bulge from Jean’s cock. It was all too much for Jean he’d never seen anything so fucking hot in his life he could already feeling his release approaching. “I-I’m gonna cum- fuck make me cum Y/N please make cum” Jean cried out. You weakly reached your hand up to play with his balls (something Eren taught you <3) and that’s what did it, Jean thighs tensed as he came ribbons of cum filling your mouth.

You hummed taking your mouth off Jeans cock the tip leaving your mouth with a pop. “You know what to do baby” Eren whispered and you did as you were told sticking your tongue out to show Jean. Eren grabbed your throat once again bringing you in for a kiss groaning at the taste of Jean’s cum on your tongue. “Not too bad Kirstein” Eren chuckled, patting Jean roughly on the thigh. Jean couldn’t even speak he was starstruck. Never in his life had he seen something so disgusting, so vulgar, you can’t even find this shit on the hub.

Eren stood up taking his seat back on the computer chair. He was painfully hard precum wetting the front of his boxers. “Mmm Jean” you purred, kissing his thighs, “wanna feel you in my stomach” you whispered looking up at him. Good fucking lord. “E-eren would you…” he trailed off nodding towards the box of condoms on his desk. He didn’t dare take his eyes off you, you were a dream and now he sees why Eren couldn’t get enough. He used to think it was a little much when he would hear the two of you going at it in the storage closet at the church or in the bathroom but, oh does he understand now.

“Make it count because once you cum you’re done” Eren said tossing him a condom. Jean ripped the foil with his teeth and was about to roll it on until you stopped him, “I wanna put it on you” you whispered giving him your famous doe eyes and Jean swear he could’ve busted right there on your pretty face. “Fuck okay, okay here” he rasped handing you the condom. You smiled and rolled it on his cock slowly smiling at the blissed out look on his face. “You’re so big Jean and you have such a pretty dick.  Doesn’t he, Eren?” you asked and Eren hummed in response. “Not as pretty as mine though right?” he chuckled, making you roll your eyes. You stood turning to face Eren, “c’mere ‘Rennie” you smiled motioning for him to join you and Jean.

He raised a brow and walked over, setting his hands on your waist, “you good baby? Do we need to leave?” he asked concern, lacing his voice and you shook your head bunching your skirt up to your waist. “No just wanna make you feel good while I ride him” you smiled pecking his soft lips. You lowered yourself onto Jean slowly, your back facing him. He took this as an opportunity to bury his pitiful moans in your sweet smelling hair gasping at how warm and tight you were. “S-shit Eren you guys fuck everday how is she so fucking t-tight” Jean groaned gripping your waist roughly. You whimpered, resting your forehead against Erens body, adjusting to Jeans cock. God he was so big you felt him in your throat.

“Feel good angel?” Eren asked, lifting your head. You looked completely fucked. Eyes hooded and bloodshot, lips swollen and raw from biting them so much. If this meant you were going to hell you’d spend eternity there because nothing and I mean NOTHING could stop you from what you were about to do. “Mhm I feel so good ‘Rennie ‘wanna make you feel even better” you purred pulling his sweats and boxers down revealing his aching cock, he hissed from the cool air hitting his sensitive tip. You giggled and wasted no time taking him fully in your mouth while also grinding down on Jean, his cock poking at your g-spot.

“Fuuuck Y/N” Eren moaned, grabbing both sides of your head with his hands. He showed no mercy, fucking your face with all his might. At the same time Jean took charge as well gripping your hips and bouncing you on his cock whispering praises in your ear. “God you have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do this Y/N” he whined resting his forehead on your shoulder, “been jerking off to you everyday imagining how you’d feel on my dick this is so much better than I could’ve imagined” he moaned grabbing your tits in his large hands kneading them roughly.

These men were treating you like a fucktoy and you loveddd it. Drool and tears falling down your face onto your breasts and Jeans hands. Eren pulled his cock out of your mouth with a pop tapping it against your lips making you giggle. “Look at my girl you’ve got Jean completely fucked out m’so proud of you baby” he praised sliding his cock back between your lips. You moaned at the praises coming from both men, the squelching of your sopping pussy getting louder and louder. “Oh fuck man I think she’s about to cum” Jean groaned feeling your wetness drip down his balls.

“Fuck her harder and watch what happens” Eren smirked and your eyes widened already knowing where this was going. Jean planted his feet and fucked up into you as hard as he could cursing loudly. You tried to pull off of Eren’s cock but he held your head in place continuing to fuck your throat. You whined loudly digging your nails into Eren’s muscly thigh. “O-oh shit oh my god” Jean moaned as you squirted all over his cock, making a mess on his thighs. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you convulsed around Jean's dick squeezing him impossibly tight.

“That’s a good girl let it all out” Eren cooed as you continued to ride your high out, Jean still fucking into with brute force. “I’m cumming- oh fuck Y/N you feel so good why are you so fucking tight I-” Jean buried his head into your shoulder as he came into the condom his legs shaking pathetically. Eren chuckled at the sight of the two of you. Jean with arms wrapped weakly around your body, face hidden in your hair, and you looking up at him with pleading eyes, legs still twitching every now and then from your previous orgasm. “Mmm I’m gonna cum-fuck. You ready for me baby?” he asked and you nodded your head as best as you could, eyes beaming.

You thought he was going to cum in your mouth but instead he pulled his cock out and came all over your exposed chest. “Jean” Eren spoke and Jean lifted his head up looking extremely tired and maybe a little adorable, a small pout on his face.

“Clean up her chest.”

His eyes widened at the request making Eren laugh, “I tried yours it’s only fair…unless you don’t  wanna play with me and Y/N again” he fake pouted. “Don’t worry Jean he tastes good” you smiled scooping some up with your finger sucking on it, making Jean's breath hitch. Jean turned you towards him and began licking up all cum on your chest lightly moaning at the taste. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he’d be licking his friends cum off of his pretty girl but here he was doing it, and fucking loving it.

You laughed running your fingers through Jean's hair before giving him a sloppy kiss tasting Eren’s cum on his tongue. “Okay okay that’s enough” Eren huffed tucking himself back in his sweats, “get dressed Y/N I’m starving” he said giving you the look. You quickly got off of Jean’s lap but you should’ve taken it nice and easy because your legs quickly gave out on you, and if it wasn't for Eren’s quick reflexes you would’ve had bruised knees that he’d insist he has to kiss to make the pain go away.

As you were reaching for your panties Eren stopped you snatching them from your hand. “Here” he said, tossing them to Jean with a smirk on his face, “something to remember us by” he chuckled before wrapping his arm around your waist guiding you to the front door.

Jean sighed loudly, falling back against his mattress. He wasn’t really going to keep these was he? The answer is yes he did and as soon as he heard you and Eren leave he wrapped your still wet panties around his half hard cock jerking himself off until the sunrise, the faint smell of coconut and peaches lingering in his room.

<3

@the-princess-button

Part 1 right here ^

[baraqi]

Oh my god sunoo is starting to get so buff and just imagine man handling you after you’ve pissed him off enough by constantly agreeing with the legal line that he’s cute and can’t go rough on you and he just snaps oh lordddd I need a Drabble on this please omg ( if you can add choking babe you have my entire soul)

YURPPPP

warnings: hard dom! sunoo x sub afab reader, man handling, light choking, angry sex?, pussy/thigh slapping, a bit of degradation, dumbification, unprotected sex (wrap it up baes), creampie, pure fucking filth i can’t believe i wrote this

you’re all just chillin, watching a movie n talking, (i don’t wanna say at the dorms bc nothing is getting done on that gotdamn bunk bed🧎🏻‍♀️you’re at YOUR CRIB💆‍♀️) and somehow the topic of how he treats u comes up. so imma say sunghoon starts it bc he’s a lil instigator (/j ily hoon).

“he’s a bit of a weakling he’s too much of a softie. sunoo would cry if he hurt an ant on the sidewalk. y/n he’s never been harsh a day in his life i know he treats you like you’re made of glass. it’s engraved in his body that he’s just a marshmallow”

the others would kinda giggle a little bit and u didn’t wanna sit there awkwardly so u shrug and say “it’s kinda true he’s naturally very sweet i guess. i like him just the way he is”

gags emit from the majority of them at that. “but sometimes it does feel like i’m dating hello kitty,” u add. the once disgusted sound effects turn into smth straight out of some epic disses compilation like “OOHHHHHH” yknow what i mean.

that’s where he’s fed up. he wants to teach u a lesson and show u he’s not afraid to be rough with u. so he gets an idea.

“fuck!” he hisses out, holding his hand in his other one. he pretends he got a cut from the wooden coffee table. turns out he’s a pretty convincing actor bc it works in his favor. u follow him into the hallway bc u think he’s going to the bathroom to get a band-aid and u wanna make sure he’s ok.

the second ur out of the boys’ sight and earshot, he pulls u into ur bedroom, slamming the door behind u and pinning u against the wall, tight grip on ur wrist that u were about to move to open the door. “what the fuck is happening with him rn” u think to yourself. u knew he was working out more but this is the first time you’re really seeing how strong he is bc u can’t fucking move.

he snickers at the panic in ur eyes “you think you’re so funny.” he wraps his hand around ur throat, u whimper at the contact. he scoffs “where’d all that attitude go, hm? you had a big mouth just a minute ago.” he squeezes ur throat a bit harder. “i thought you liked when i’m nice but it turns out i have a bratty little thing on my hands,” he growls into ur ear before biting it, making u wince.

he pulls back to look at u. u narrowed ur eyes at him, daring him to test u and obliterate ur pussy. “i bet you’re loving this right now.” he slips his hand into ur panties and feel how wet u are already. “what a dirty girl. baby likes when i treat her like a slut, doesn’t she?” u don’t say anything, knowing he wants a response. he roughly grabs ur chin and gets close to ur face. “fucking answer me or i’m not fucking you for a month.”

dammit. u get a lil teary eyed at how submissive u feel. “i’m sorry” u pout. “too late for that.” he spins u around and throws u onto ur bed, climbing on top of u.

he wastes no time getting rid of ur clothes. his aggressive grabs at u turn u on even more, not used to him being so mean. but u love it.

he starts to tweak one of ur nipples, making u arch ur back. he pulls his cock out with his free hand and starts to stroke himself while watching u writhe underneath him, spreading the bead of precum around his tip and letting out the most heavenly sounds at the stimulation.

u spread ur legs a bit and buck ur hips up as a silent plea for him to just fuck u already. he chuckles at u. “such a desperate girl. all you can think about is having dick in your sweet little pussy hm?”

u nod frantically. “sunoo pleaseee.”

he lands a hard slap on ur dripping cunt, making u moan. “who do you belong to, baby?”

“you sunoo! always you!”

he removes his own clothes and taps ur puffy clit with his cock and rubs it up and down ur slit before sliding it in ur pussy in one swift thrust, setting a medium pace with a tight grip on ur waist that’ll surely bruise, finding ur g-spot almost instantly. u moan into the pillow next to u. he grabs it and tosses it to the side.

“want them to hear you. want them to know how much of a whore you are for me. who fucks you this good, pretty girl? who’s the only one who gets you this creamy, baby?”

“y-you sunoo! please let me cum i’m so close!” u beg, a tear escaping ur eye.

“you’ve been such a bad girl. bad girls don’t get to cum,” he says, slapping ur thigh.

“i’ll be good i promise i’m sorry i’m sorry please!”

“pathetic baby. but i guess i forgive you. u gonna make it up to me and cum on my cock like a good girl? want me to fill you up? stuff you full? want a tummy full of me, princess?”

“please sunoo please give it to me!”

“then fucking cum”

and with that ur screaming his name and falling apart around him at the same time he releases in u with one final thrust, feeling a familiar warmness blossom in ur belly.

u both lay there for a second catching ur breath. “was i too rough? i’m sorry i got carried away. i love you so so so much,” he says with a kiss to ur cheek and reaching for ur hand.

“god it was perfect. and i love you too,” u reply, softly connecting ur lips with his.

ur sweet moment is interrupted by sunoo’s phone lighting up with a text message from jake, saying they left already and are scheduling all future hang out sessions anywhere but ur place.

[adoringhaikyuu]

when their teammate has a crush on you

characters: kageyama, kenma, oikawa, tanaka

warnings: nothing, just some pouty boys and possessiveness

notes: i stumbled upon @kageyuji​‘s take on this while i was writing! so i thought i might as well give them a shoutout! 

kageyama:

you already know this boy speaks up with no shame

and he will glare at anyone who gets in his way or on his nerves, especially when they do anything to you

so when hinata doesn’t even try to hide that he likes you, saying boldly “well why should i lie?” 

you could only imagine the rage that kageyama is feeling

he doesn’t even want you in the same room as hinata sjkdfghsdj

he will pick either you or hinata up and take you away, depending on the situation

or he’ll take hinata’s face in his hand and just throw him away

but the boy always bounces right back, somehow unharmed and you’re grateful for that 

but anyway it’s not that hinata is necessarily trying to break the two of you up, it’s more that he’s genuinely confused as to why you’re with kageyama

“how could you possibly like this bully? is there something wrong with you?” 

he got chased by kageyama immediately after saying that––

your eyes widened as you saw a flash of orange jump in front of you as you walked towards the gym, ready to meet kageyama to go home. “y/n! y/n! could you please throw some balls for us?! yachi had to go home but we really wanna practice some more!” 

you stepped back and your boyfriend came out of nowhere, practically smacking the other boy out of the air, leaving him to crouch on the ground, clutching the top of his head as he scowled at the dark-haired boy. “calm down you idiot! y/n doesn’t have to if they don’t want to! they’re probably tired anyway and just wanna go home.” he turned to you and gave you a small smile. “you wanna go?” 

you looked between the two. “i mean...i can help you guys practice for a little bit.”

the other boy sprung up again. “oh! thank you! thank you!” 

your boyfriend bowed his head quickly. “thank you.”

you smiled up at him and he felt his cheeks redden. “of course, tobio.” a smile spread on his face as well but it was short-lived as hinata spoke up, suddenly inches away from the two of you. 

“what’s up with your face? why do you look like that?” 

kageyama scowled down at him. “nothing’s wrong with my face! what’s wrong with your face?!” 

“why are you yelling at me?!” hinata turned to you, “he’s so mean! how are you with him?” he looked down and mumbled to himself, “i wouldn’t treat you like this...”

kageyama’s eyes widened with rage. “what was that?!” 

“n––nothing!” the smaller boy backed up, eyes wide with fear. 

“you know what? we’re leaving.” kageyama stormed into the gym and quickly got his things, ignoring hinata’s pleas.

“aw what? why?! come on kageyama!” he turned to you, “y/n please––”

suddenly you were facing your boyfriend’s back as he stood in front of you to glare at the other boy. “don’t even think about it. we’re done for today.” he turned to you and grabbed your hand, tightening his hold when you waved goodbye to a pouting hinata. 

when you were almost off the premises you looked up at kageyama. “you know you’re kinda hot when you’re jealous,” you smirked up at him and he stuttered in shock.

“what–i–you––”

you laughed and kissed the back of his hand softly, immediately giving him a nosebleed. you handed him a tissue which he gratefully took, glaring at you weakly. 

“you know i’m yours, right?” 

he swallowed and blinked a couple times before nodding once. 

“then you have nothing to worry about, okay?”

he started muttering to himself, the only words you could make out being “idiot” and “dumbass”. you placed your hands on his cheeks and he stopped and looked down at you, eyes wide. 

“okay, tobio?”

he nodded. “okay.” he paused. “but that doesn’t mean i’m going to be nicer to that idiot––”

you laughed. “yeah baby, i know.” 

kenma:

let’s say you’d been dating kenma for a while now, a little lowkey 

and everything is fine, everything is going really well

kenma likes it when you hang around the team, the team likes you

you’re like a part of the squad

and kenma’s feeling great about it 

until lev comes along––

kenma already doesn’t like this boy, he doesn’t even know how to hit a ball properly––

but when kenma notices the way the tall boy blatantly stares at you during practice, the way he always tries to butt into your conversations and show off to you...

kenma’s practically radiating angry chihuahua energy, the air around him red and he looks like he’s two seconds away from biting––

if lev interrupts your convo w him sometimes he’d just stare at the boy deadpanned and go back to his conversation with you, “anyway–”

or he’d take your hand and lead you away

or he’d literally just say “go away, lev.” and the poor boy would just pout and whine, “aww what? why?” 

one time lev tried to tag along on one of your dates and you had to step in front of kenma so he wouldn’t kick the boy in the shins or something

lev really wasn’t trying to do any harm, he was just a big lanky puppy who had a little crush on you

but still, kenma wasn’t having any of that

kuroo leaned on the wall next to where kenma was leaning against it, sipping his water during their ten minute break. he smirked down at his friend teasingly, “so what are you gonna do about your new competition?”

kenma wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, putting the bottle on the floor as he practically snarled. “shut up.”

“woah,” kuroo smiled, raising his hands up in mock surrender. “put your claws away, man. i’m just asking.” 

kenma simply grumbled in response, making his friend laugh.

“well you should think fast cause it looks like he’s getting real close to y/n right now––”

kenma’s head snapped up immediately and his jaw clenched when he took in the sight across the gym. lev was lying on the bench, practically half his body folded, his legs bent on the ground, his head on your lap, his eyes closed. 

kenma huffed and stomped over to you two, some of his other teammates jumping out of his way when they felt the almost deadly aura around him. he stopped right in front of you and you looked up at him.

he blinked. “why is lev on you?”

you shrugged, “he said his head was hurting and then just plopped his head in my lap.”

said boy finally opened his eyes and perked up, “oh hi kenma! my head’s been hurting from all this hard practice so i thought i’d rest a bit.”

your boyfriend’s eye twitched. “on y/n?” 

“yeah!” the boy smiled, somehow completely oblivious to the setter’s rage. “they’re real soft, you know––”

“yes.” kenma interrupted, blunt as ever. “i know.” 

noticing the increasing tension, you spoke up. “hey lev?” he looked at you happily. “your head’s feeling better now, right?” 

“well i guess so...”

“maybe you should go get some water and some fresh air then, yeah?”

he pouted, “but maybe i should stay for just a little longer–” kenma was about to pop a blood vessel. 

“trust me,” you guided him up gently. “this is what’s best for your health.”

as soon as he agreed and walked away from you, you looked up at your boyfriend with a smile on your face and pat your thighs. he eagerly took lev’s place and looked up at you with a furrow in his brows that you were quick to smooth out with your thumb, smiling when he visibly melted at your touch. you ran your fingers through his scalp to calm him down and he purred, leaning into your hands. 

“stupid lev...” he mumbled to himself and you laughed, leaning down to kiss his forehead, making him blush immediately.

“you have nothing to worry about, okay? i’m yours.”

he blinked, trying to calm his heartbeat, a small smile on his face. “good.” 

oikawa:

alright let’s switch things up a lil bit and mention someone i’ve personally like never seen mentioned in this scenario

let’s say mad dog likes you

oh boy

so at first oikawa thinks he’s seeing things

but once he notices how kyoutani opens the door for you, the way his eyes linger on you a little more when you come to practices or to the games, the way he gives you a small smile every now and then––

kyoutani doesn’t smile for anybody!!––

oikawa’s eyes narrow and he gets a bad feeling in his gut 

otherwise known as jealousy

now he knows you’d never leave him or anything like that, but the fact that you start getting closer to the walking time bomb and you become the only other person that he listens to besides iwaizumi––

oikawa doesn’t like that at all

he’d get all pouty and would literally drag you away from your conversations with the younger boy, almost whimpering when he glares and practically growls at him

“where is y/n-chan??” oikawa asked to no one in particular, his hands on his hips. 

kindaichi stopped and picked up one of the stray balls on the floor, “oh i saw y/n outside with kyoutani.”

“what?!” oikawa pracitcally shrieked, making the younger boy jump. he mumbled to himself, “i swear we need to get mad dog a collar with bells on it––” he stomped over to where the two of you were, a strained smile on his face as he noticed you laughing, kyoutani’s cheeks slightly pink.

“well what do we have here?” he said forceful but cheerful. 

you looked to your boyfriend with a smile and kyoutani simply glared at him, but then again, that was just his face. “oh we were just getting some fresh air. are you done practicing your serves?”

“i sure am.” he smiled, pulling you close to him by your waist and pressing an obnoxiously loud and wet kiss to your cheek which you immediately wiped off with a grimace, which he did not appreciate. “y/n-chan!” he whined, “that’s not very nice!” 

“well don’t make it so wet next time,” you rolled your eyes. 

noticing the other boy still hadn’t made a move to leave, your boyfriend spoke up. “shouldn’t you be leaving now, mad dog?”

you smacked his chest and he yelped. “don’t be so rude, tooru. he was keeping me company while you did your extra practice, you know.”  

he pouted and looked to the ground.

“i should be getting home, anyway.” the blond spoke up gruffly. his eyes softened almost imperceptibly as he looked at you. “see you, y/n.”

you smiled, “bye kyou.” 

“bye mad-dog!” your boyfriend practically sang, as he looked over his shoulder at the boy leaving. he turned back to you and you pursed your lips at his behavior, making his shoulders droop in shame. 

“you’re such a big baby, you know that?” although you insulted him, your voice was soft and he couldn’t help but smile at the way you cooed at him, your hands holding his cheeks. “but you’re my baby, okay? stop worrying so much about kyoutani.” 

he nodded. “okay...” his eyes widened hopefully, “can i get a kiss please?”

you smiled and shook your head, before leaning in. he really was a baby sometimes.  

tanaka:

you already know this boy is loud

and he likes to show off what’s his because he’s just so proud that you’re his and he loves to fawn over you

so he’ll always have a hand on you, an arm around you and he’ll always shower you in compliments whenever he sees you

a total simp

and that’s just in general

so when his friend likes you ??? bruh

let’s just say nishinoya thinks you’re kinda cute,,, okay really cute and his crush only (unwillingly) grew for you after you started dating tanaka and hanging out with them all the time

he’d be really excited whenever you were around, a pink tint covering his cheeks, a smile glued to his face

he’d try to show off during practice and games, looking to you after he lands a successful rolling thunder

and tanaka would be growling in the corner sdfghj

he’d literally try to one up his friend immediately and would scream to you in the stands “I LOVE YOU BABY THIS ONE IS FOR YOU!!”

after they win he’d pull you into a crushing hug and give you loud kisses all over your face 

he’d do the most and then he’d smile all smug making sure everyone including nishinoya saw 

you laughed as noya jumped several feet in the air to high five you after winning their game, a bright smile on his face. “did you see that last receive i did y/n? did you?” 

you nodded, laughing. “yes i did noya, it was really impressive.” 

his cheeks turned pink and he ducked his head, scratching the back of his head nervously as he waved you off. “ah it wasn’t all that...it was pretty good though, huh?” 

before you could respond, you saw a flash of movement in front of you before you were suddenly being hoisted into the air. you gasped and wrapped your arms and legs around your boyfriend, “ryu!––” 

“hey baby!” he practically yelled, smiling up at you and not so subtly walking away from his best friend with you in his arms. “did you see me hit that last spike? your man looked pretty good out there, huh? better than everyone else right?” 

daichi who was walking by the two of you quickly hit the back of tanaka’s head in warning, hearing his words. “watch it––”

tanaka turned his head, “uh i mean you looked great too captain! couldn’t have done this without you––”

“yeah yeah,” he walked away, rolling his eyes and you laughed yet again, grabbing your boyfriend’s attention. 

he looked up at you with wide eyes, squeezing his arms around you tighter and you smiled, putting your hand on his cheek. he nuzzled into your touch softly and you pressed a kiss to his lips, making him blush immediately. “of course i was watching you, and yes you looked very very good out there. i’m so proud of you.” 

he smiled wide but tried to act oblivious when you went on, “you know you kinda interrupted my conversation earlier with––”

“well anyway! i think we should get going now--” he spoke far too loud, walking faster from the gym, making you shake your head at his adorably possessive behavior. 

you leaned your head on his shoulder fondly, “you know you can be ridiculous sometimes ryu...”

he huffed quietly, “well you still love me right?”

you smiled. “always.” 

[hornime]

watch and learn | iwaizumi hajime x f!reader x team japan

there were two things they all had in common: the growing bulges in their pants that they were urgently trying to distract themselves from, and the fact that their full attention was on you.

warnings: 18+, timeskip!everyone, BIG MANGA SPOILERS BASICALLY, exhibitionism, voyeurism, orgasm denial

w/c: 3.1k

a/n: now i don’t know if iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer learned about female orgasms when he was studying sports science at irvine BUT he def knows how to show a girl a good time which is reason enough for me to write this. also, i read this article to prep for this piece and it was super enlightening, so i do recommend giving it a read if you’re interested!

in the middle of his morning run, iwaizumi slowed momentarily to check the repetitive buzzing of this phone, curious as to who was messaging him this early. when he’d left the apartment, you were sleeping, and you had the tendency to still be sleeping by the time he returned, so who else could it be?

he unlocked his phone, quickly finding the source of the notifications: the team japan group chat.

[06:43 AM] miya: hey @iwaizumi—you know stuff abt the human body right?

[06:43 AM] miya: cus like you studied it in college and shit??

iwaizumi rolled his eyes. i spent four years in america to earn my degree, came back home to support my country’s olympic team, and dealt with the biggest idiots of volleyball, only to get treated like this?

[06:44 AM] iwaizumi: yes, miya. i took many courses on the human body. in fact that’s the purpose of my job. to know the human body. because i am a fucking athletic trainer.

[06:44 AM] miya: okay okay i get it. dumb question

[06:44 AM] iwaizumi: why? is something up? you need help or anything?

[06:44 AM] miya: uhhh kinda

[06:44 AM] miya: @hinata i’m not fucking asking this

[06:44 AM] bokuto: bro just do it

[06:44 AM] miya: @hinata @hinata @hinata 

iwaizumi cocked an eyebrow. what the hell are they going on about?

[06:45 AM] iwaizumi: so am i needed or...

[06:45 AM] hinata: YES

[06:45 AM] hinata: we had a question

[06:46 AM] sakusa: by “we” he means him, miya, and bokuto

[06:46 AM] suna: yeah don’t bring us into this

[06:46 AM] hinata: don’t listen to them! both suna and sakusa wanna know too

[06:46 AM] iwaizumi: okay. what’s up

[06:47 AM] hinata: we wanted to know how to make a girl cum

he chuckled in disbelief.

[06:47 AM] iwaizumi: you’re telling me that you guys are in your mid-20s, literal olympic athletes, and you don’t know how to make a girl cum

[06:47 AM] iwaizumi: have you never done it before??

[06:47 AM] miya: NO

[06:47 AM] miya: FOR THE RECORD IVE MADE MANY GIRLS CUM

[06:48 AM] bokuto: ME TOO

[06:48 AM] bokuto: i think

he laughed out loud, briefly startling another runner on the sidewalk.

[06:48 AM] iwaizumi: you guys are unbelievable

[06:48 AM] hinata: i mean she says she finished but idk what i did to make that happen

[06:48 AM] bokuto: ^^

[06:48 AM] hinata: so like i wanna know how to actually do it

[06:48 AM] suna: actually im kinda interested in this too

[06:48 AM] aran: i pray for your future girlfriends. this is painful to see. im out

[06:48 AM] kageyama: i’m with aran on this one. you guys are dumb

[06:48 AM] hinata: shut up. you suck.

[06:48 AM] miya: cmon iwaizumi, help a guy out

[06:48 AM] sakusa: it wouldnt hurt for you to give us some pointers at least

iwaizumi sighed.

[06:49 AM] iwaizumi: @miya @hinata @bokuto @suna @sakusa meet in the locker room after practice. ill give you guys a lesson in the art of pleasing a woman

to teach effectively, he needed a volunteer, though he was sure you wouldn’t need much convincing. you’d always loved the attention, and the biceps, of the pro athletes. he spun on his heel and jogged home.

you woke up to the sound of your apartment door opening, your boyfriend creeping inside, forehead damp with sweat.

“hey,” you said quietly, making your way towards him.

“hey, baby. sorry for waking you up, i was trying to be quiet.”

you giggled sleepily. “s’okay, haji. you spoil me too much anyway, always letting me sleep in for hours while you’re off doing god knows what.”

at that, his eyes crinkled in amusement, and as you tried to step into a hug, he shuffled back. “woah there, baby. i gotta shower, ‘m all gross from my run. and then,” he gave you a peculiar look that you couldn’t quite place, “i got a proposition for you.”

after his shower, he waltzed out of the bathroom, steam wafting out from behind the door. his tanned body made you feel things you definitely shouldn’t be barely an hour after the sun’s risen, and you reached out to massage the tension in his shoulders. “so, what’s your proposition?”

“well,” he hesitated. “it’s a bit... unconventional. the team asked me to show them how to make a girl cum,” he took in your intrigued expression. “and it’d be a lot easier to explain if i had someone to do a live demonstration with. so,” his eyes flicked up to you. “that’s where you’d come in.”

“a... live demonstration? like you’re gonna make me cum in front of them?”

“yeah, essentially.” he gave you a devilish grin. “you want that, baby? wanna show those boys how a real man treats a gorgeous woman like you?”

you rubbed your thighs at his words. “yeah,” you purred. “i do. wanna show them how good you are to me.”

and that’s how you found yourself nestled between iwaizumi’s muscled thighs, back pressed against his chest, completely naked, with five of japan’s best volleyball players staring at your body in awe.

practically an expert in his field, iwaizumi knew the human body inside and out. this had many benefits; of course it allowed him to catapult up the ranks and work with the country’s best athletes to keep them at the top of their game, but it also had a unique side effect: an overwhelming vault of knowledge on how to make a woman feel good anywhere. 

you’d seen the proof firsthand; he knew exactly where to push, prod, stroke, and tease to have you cumming in seconds, over and over, as many times as you wanted. he was amazing, and you were well-aware just how lucky you were to have such a talented man in the sheets.

“oi,” iwaizumi snapped his fingers, drawing each of the players’ eyes away from your glistening cunt. “pay attention. i know more than anybody that she’s hot as fuck, but you gotta listen to what i’m saying or else there’s no point to this.”

he lightly pressed his lips against your collarbone, slowly tracing them against your jaw, the contact making you squirm. “if you wanna make a girl cum, first thing you gotta do is make her comfortable. if she’s worried about how she looks or sounds or smells she’s gonna be too stressed to let go.” he moved his hands to grope your tits, his calloused fingers brushing over your hardening nipples. “so reassure her, tell her how irresistible she is, how pretty her moans are, how tasty her pussy is. shit like that. the sexier she feels the better it’ll be.”

he leaned into you, whispering into your ear. “feeling good, baby? we can stop whenever.”

you nodded weakly, afraid to open your mouth, barely holding in your whines as his palms worked wonders on your chest and stomach, sending shocks of heat wherever they touched. 

you craned your neck up to observe the men before you. atsumu was flushed red, wringing his hands as if he was worried they’d do something embarrassing if he didn’t keep them occupied. hinata was bouncing his leg up and down, wiping his palms on his shorts as he took in the plushness of your thighs. bokuto was basically drooling, greedily tracing your soft curves with his eyes. suna maintained his indifferent expression, but the reddening tips of his ears showed that he was a lot more hot and bothered than he let on. sakusa stood quietly to the side, leaning against the wall, mask tucked under his chin as if he’d just realized how much the temperature had gone up in the room.

there were two things they all had in common: the growing bulges in their pants that they were urgently trying to distract themselves from, and the fact that their full attention was on you.

"make sure to try different things; there’s multiple ways to make a woman cum. only like a quarter of women experience orgasms just from penetration,” someone made a sound of shock. “yes, the number is that small, bokuto.” 

his fingertip slowly trailed past your belly button, dipping into the mess between your thighs, causing you to slightly arch your back into the solid chest supporting you. “foreplay with the clit is your best bet; even stupid fucks like you probably wouldn’t screw it up too bad.”

hinata opened his mouth to speak, but iwaizumi anticipated his question and continued.

“i know you’re wondering where the clit is. it’s around here, under this hood of skin,” he slid his digit between your labia. “s’not gonna come with a label so you gotta explore a little bit. i know where hers is like the back of my hand, but for you guys, with your girls, you’re gonna have to move your fingers around. slowly. and pay attention to her expressions.” he began to rub in a circular motion around your clit, causing you to make small whimpers of pleasure and shift your hips to meet his movements. 

“if she clenches up or twitches when you feel a certain spot, like this,” your legs flexed as he increased the pressure, “that’s the clit. be kind, it’s not a volleyball. be gentle n’ make small circles, whether it’s with your fingers or your tongue.” 

he thought for a second. “speaking of which, oral’s important. very important. most women cum when they’ve been eaten out, so use your mouths for something more useful than just dirty talk. suck on the clit, maybe tongue-fuck her a ‘lil, but your main focus should always be the clit.”

he removed his hands from your sopping pussy, and you made a pathetic noise of frustration. “’m sorry, baby,” he muttered seductively in your ear. “don’t wanna have you finishing too early. lesson’s barely started.”

he turned his attention back to your audience, his lustful tone being replaced by a more instructional one. “there’s other places that’ll help a woman orgasm, too: her nipples, her neck, her ears—”

“her ears?” sakusa questioned. he blushed profusely as everyone turned to look at him, surprised that he’d opened his mouth. “what? we were all thinking it.”

“s’a valid question,” iwaizumi said. “yeah, you can lick ‘em if they’re sensitive. hers are.” as if to prove his statement, he licked a stripe on the shell of you ear, making you wiggle helplessly at the stimulation. “‘n leave kisses everywhere else. feels good for them just like it does for us.” he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him and forcing your movements to stop as he traced patterns with his tongue all around your neck.

“something you should know about an orgasm is that it’s something called a positive feedback loop.” he looked up and was met with five blank stares. shouldn’t have expected anything from these dumb jocks, he lamented. “basically that means that, once you start releasing sexual tension, things will feel better and better until you climax.”

“oh!” atsumu chirped. “like how my sets get better and better throughout a game.”

“no, not really,” he quipped. “your sets suck throughout.” atsumu frowned at that.

iwaizumi exhaled exasperatedly. “the general idea is that the body gets more and more sensitive, muscle contractions become more and more frequent, and touches feel more and more stimulating until you cum. all right?”

they all made noises of understanding except for bokuto and hinata, whose eyes had glazed over at the first mention of an academic term. whatever, iwaizumi thought. they’ll get it through example.

"don’t worry about it too much if you don’t get it, that’s just an orgasm on paper. in practice, though, this is the crucial step: listen to her. she knows what feels good. never forget that you’re just an idiot with a cock.” he took a breath, gathering his thoughts before proceeding with his lecture.

“if she tells you to slow down, you slow down. if she tells you to go harder, you go harder. if she tells you to keep doing what you’re doing, you...”

“keep doing what you’re doing”, they all chimed in at staggered times.

“that’s right. don’t go faster or else you’ll mess up the rhythm and she won’t cum. and you wanna make her cum, don’t you?”

they nodded simultaneously.

“so if you keep up the tempo and force that feels good to her, you’ll be fine. questions?”

suna spoke up. “what about,” he choked on the word. “penetration?”

hinata hummed in agreement and bokuto jumped in. “yeah, what if i wanna make her cum on my cock?”

iwaizumi made a weird face. “that’s some pretty advanced stuff, but i guess i can go over it. when you try it, though, you have to be patient. with both of your bodies. s’not rocket science but s’not always easy. also it depends on the woman but sometimes she physically won’t be able to finish from penetration alone. just make sure you’re communicating.”

his swirled two fingers over your hole before shoving them in, your wetness making it easy for him to thrust in and out as your entrance stretched to accommodate him. “f—fuck!” your eyes flew open at the intrusion and you body lurched forward, but you were held back by his strong forearm. “ohmygod, oh my g—ah! feels s’good haji, s’good!”

“i know, baby, i know. you’re taking it so well.” he turned his attention back to the men, each of who were gulping heavily. if that didn’t signal to you that they were evidently affected by your moans, the way they shifted in their workout shorts did.

“boys, focus.” he curled his fingertips, brushing at the spongy spot at the top of your walls, ripping a pleasured wail from your throat and causing tears to prick at your eyelashes. “when you’re fingering her, you’ll feel an area inside that’s a bit soft and squishy. that’s the g-spot.”

you trembled in his arms as he mercilessly struck the same place over and over again with his fingers. “when you’re fucking her, try to keep the pressure building there, but it’ll be harder to make her finish since you can’t see what you’re doing.”

your breath hitched as iwaizumi’s incessant movements brought your body tantalizingly close to your release. he suddenly stopped and you almost sobbed in disappointment, until he plunged his fingers impossibly deeper.

a guttural scream of ecstasy came from within you, and your eyes rolled back as he began playing with another part of you, your body putty in his hands. “hngh, haji, ah! so good, s’good...” you threw your hands back around his neck, nails digging into the skin as you desperately tried to keep yourself grounded. your soft moans filled the air.

“stop clenching,” he hissed. “can barely move my hand.” you tried to relax but failed miserably as the tips of his fingers grazed your cervix. 

“holy fuck,” suna muttered. “you’re a god.”

“she sounds so pretty,” atsumu said in amazement.

“i wanna make a girl feel good like that, too!” bokuto sulked.

“you can do it, bokuto!” hinata hit him on the arm. “just listen to iwaizumi. clearly he knows what he’s talking about.” 

their eyes refocused on your figure, writhing in pleasure, prompting white hot waves of arousal to pool in their stomachs. 

“yeah,” sakusa said. “clearly.”

“stop talking,” iwaizumi ordered. “and listen. beyond the g-spot is the cervix, which is basically the end of the vagina. if you’re long enough,” he briefly scanned each of their faces, “which i’m sure you are, you’ll be able to reach it if you bottom out.”

“haji—hajime, please.” the stimulation was coming absolutely unbearable, and you could tell he was sadistically holding you at the edge, refusing to give you the satisfaction of finishing. “lemme cum, please. please lemme cum, please, please, i can’t—i can’t take it ‘nymore!”

“what was that? you can’t take it anymore? gonna cum?” you helplessly bobbed your head up and down, hoping that he’d give you permission. “well,” he growled, “we can’t have that happening, can we?”

he abruptly halted his thrusts, pulling his fingers out of you with an embarrassing squelch and popping them into his mouth. pearly tears rolled down your cheeks as you grieved the loss of contact and relief.

your viewers looked on in horror, feeling immense sympathy for you; you just looked so dejected from being denied yet another orgasm.

“why didn’t you—why didn’t you let her cum?” bokuto asked.

“why do you think?” iwaizumi snapped. “don’t want you guys to see her when she does. that’s for me, and only me.”

“oh, okay,” he responded, disgruntlement clear in his voice.

iwaizumi’s glare could cut glass, it was so sharp. the possessiveness that had enveloped his mind made him hyperfocus on just one thought: being alone with you. “so, any other questions? if not, we’re done here.”

you pouted at that, not wanting the demonstration to be over. “but haji,” you mumbled into his collarbone. “i di’nt get to cum. and i wanna.” you looked up at him, eyes wide with want. “please make me cum.”

iwaizumi sent a harsh glance to the players that nonverbally communicated his message loud and clear: get out. they shuffled awkwardly out of the locker room due to the hardness between their legs that they would most definitely need to deal with soon.

your boyfriend turned his attention back to you. “’m sorry, i know i had to deny you a bunch of times. i just really hated the idea of anyone but me seeing the cute way you look when you cum.”

you made a small noise of acknowledgement and a little whisper of it’s okay, haji. he looked down, sensing the way your poor, desperate cunt was pulsing around nothing, the erotic sight injecting him with the pure need to ravage you.

he shifted his head to kiss you passionately. “why don’t i make it up to you?” he breathed between your parted lips before picking you up by the backs of your thighs, forcing you to lock your ankles around his waist. 

he delicately situated you onto one of the recovery beds at the back of the room, before murmuring something that made your pussy throb in anticipation: “i’ll make you cum whichever way you want, however many times you want, all right? all you gotta do is lay back and take it.”

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[rozu-minaki]

Heyy🐼 I have new request :)- the MHA/BNHA boys with a quite S/O? like- she just dont make noise during the dance with no pants. she grew up in a house full of people and has gotten used to being quite when she gets off. how would some of the characters react?

other details- non-hero!UA, [character name] and reader have an established relationship, and [character name] and reader live together

hope you have an amazing day/night!!

Aww hi again! Sorry for the slow answering as I’ve been doing assignments while messing about on tumblr trying to get inspiration for a such an interesting topic! be sure to include the characters you want as it’s easier to do! Also this will be a small itty bitty self insert in the family part since I did grow up in a household like this! sorry if this isn’t as good as the last one ^^’ as always characters are aged up

warnings: smut, small pieces of angst if you squint

Bakugou: At first he didn’t mind he because he thought you were shy and such and didnt want to tear you out of your shell. But as time grew on and so did your relationship he became somewhat worried. Was it him? Was he doing something wrong? He slowly began to doubt himself in that department and retracted himself sexually, only interacting if you really wanted it. That was until finally he spoke up about it. Asking if he was truly making you happy and treating you like the gem you were. He was scared that he had put to much of his asshole demeanor up to make you loose interest, to which you only giggled and reassured him that of course he was. This only confused him more and when he asked about it you explained you grew up in a house full of people where privacy was non existent and locking doors was a no no so you had taught yourself to make little to no noise as possible. He had finally understood and was glad that he was treating you properly and slowly but surely you began to let yourself loose and let yourself make as much noise as you wanted when it was time for that kinda fun ;}

Todoroki: If he’s being honest he himself is also quiet. So when you guys had first done it he was totally okay with it and thought he should just allow you to go at the pace you wanted. But now you guys are living together and you still hadn’t done more then the occasional squeak and whine. So why haven’t you began to make noise when you guys had sex? So being todoroki he asked you straight up, wondering if it was him or if he was doing something wrong and if he was he wanted to know what so he could improve. You had to tell him that it definitely was not him (we all know he gives off big dick energy) and that he was doing amazing, it’s just you had taught yourself to keep quiet and make little to no noise as possible since privacy was only in the bathroom or after a shower in your large home of people. He was relieved and understood since he too grew up with multiple siblings. Soon Enough you got out of the habit of keeping quiet and now the new neighbors know shotos name! How lovely :D

Izuku: poor baby. He was truly worried he was being a bad boyfriend in the department and actually began to take notes on ways he could improve resulting in quiet mumbling and notes that definitely should not be put in the same book as his hero notes. One day however, he left them open and you found them, reading them and stifling a laugh but felt bad on how he seemed so scared he was lacking in that department but also happy because he was taking the time to actually try and improve for you (newsflash he didn’t need to he’s perfect). Once he came back he was embarrassed beyond belief and had to be coaxed out of his stone cold stare and blush. Of course you told him he didn’t need the notes or the improvement, you just weren’t used to making noise during sex or masturbation since your parents were strict and were against it. Izuku happily got rid of the notes but saved a few on new positions and techniques that he could test out if yk what I mean.

Denki: baby has an ego so of course it was a bit damaged when he was giving his all during sex and you had barely managed to make a whine or whimper here and there. He thought he wasn’t enough which, even though he tried to hide it, began to show when his cheerful and flirty demeanor was reduced to a small and somewhat quiet one. When you had asked about it all he could say was he was only sleepy or had a lot on his mind. That was until one day when you caught him talking on the phone to Kirishima asking what to do and how he could improve. When he heard you sigh and felt you gently grab his phone and hang up he stiffened up and was worried he struck a cord and you were gonna just end it with him. However that wasnt the case as you explained that you didn’t have a lot of privacy growing up and finding more about yourself had to be done alone and safely so naturally you had taught yourself to be quiet and barely make a peep, but if he was so worried and insecure about it you would try your best to improve and make noise to which he instantly lit up and happily slung you over his shoulder and went to your shared bedroom to help you “practice”

Shinsou: Honestly, at first he tried to act like he didn’t mind it and didnt wanna bring it up either since it was a bit of an awkward conversation as a new couple. But now you guys were sleeping in the same bed and waking up next to one another so what was going on and why werent you making any noise during sex? Was it something up with you that you didn’t wanna talk about? We’re you to scared to tell him that he was doing something wrong or making you uncomfortable? So eventually he had asked you about it while you two were making out and about to have at it. He asked why you weren’t really making much noise during sex and if it was something you didn’t wanna talk about or if it was him in general. To which you only smiled and laid a gentle touch on his cheek, you finally told him that as he knew you had a lot of siblings and since your parents didn’t have much money to give you guys each a room, you had up to no privacy when it came to getting off-only being able to do it in the bathroom or when you were home alone which wasn’t often. He finally understood why you weren’t very vocal and allowed you to ease yourself into it, which much practice in bed of course ^^ Shoji: He truly thought you were second guessing your guys relationship (you two are literally living together though??). He thought it was his quirk that was disturbing you two so without him even knowing he began to not use his quirks advantages in sex as much and also only focused on pleasuring you and not himself. This usually led to him not cumming in most sessions until finally you stopped mid sex and asked him why he wasnt trying to focus on his needs aswell. He was worried at first and shyly responded that he thought you needed more pleasure since you hadn’t ever made much noise during this and that he didn’t care if it cost him his own pleasure. Least to say you melted and pulled him close, holding his head on your chest And petting his head. Gradually explaining why you never made much noise and it didn’t mean he wasn’t doing a good job or anything, you just had a habit of making Little to no noise when you got off. He felt sorta dumb after but with some reassurance, soon enough he allows you to make sure both of you were satisfied after each session from now on.

I hope you enjoyed this! It was really cool to write and test myself as a small writer! Be sure to request which characters you’d like in the next one aswell as if you have anything you’d like changed or any writing mistakes you see as this isn’t proofread ^^’. Have a rose! 🌹

[chil2de]

Your sharing a bed with the JJK men hc's were incredible 😩 special mentions for Megumi's bed head, Nanami being a secret cuddle bug, and Yuuta having to drink both iced coffees (that fucking sent me fjdndnfd I could picture it so clearly).

You're super talented so could I, er, possible get a NSFW version? 👀 💳💥💥💥💳💳💥💳💥

Thank you so much 🥺💕

hello anonie!!! thank you dear i’m so glad you liked them!! please the credit card emojis had me cackling LMFAOOOO you really made my whole day out here!!!(THE ICED COFFEE WAS MY FAVOURITE PART TOO)

well i managed to hit the max amount of characters allowed in a tumblr post with five characters alone so i’m going to have to split this up into several posts. it just kinda happened ig

characters in this post: itadori yuuji, gojo satoru, okkotsu yuuta, fushiguro toji (megumi was supposed to be here but i had to reserve him for next post😔)

this work is nsfw. if you’re new here, please read my disclaimer before proceeding. thank you and enjoy!

based off of this post

itadori

- itadori would prob be a ‘deer in the headlights’ if you woke him up in the middle of the night

- but after that? shit, he’s so nice to you. so kind and generous for his baby girl. whether he’s fucking you ‘cause he thinks you might be able to sleep after an orgasm or there’s just an incessant desire for him- doesn’t really matter all that much to itadori. he loves you either way :)

- gets horny so easily LMFAO

- would 100% dick you down if you asked him to and i like to think that he still keeps his really sweet personality during sex cause aaaa he would be so soft and reassuring

- hardcore dom yuuji sounds sexy as all hell but let’s be real… this man won’t kill a fly and apologises for stepping on ants. only exception being angry sex but overall reserving hard dom for sukuna :)

you pepper tiny kisses onto itadori’s face, treating him with the utmost care like handling fine china. his skin feels so soft against your lips, and he smells very faintly of milky soap. there’s some traces of brand cologne on his shirt, as well as his natural scent.

“yuuujiii-“ you coo, blowing air very gently. when he doesn’t stir, you run your fingertips through a bundle of his cotton candy tainted hair. it evokes a reaction from him, so you continue to press him.

“y-uuuu-ji!”

after a few moments, itadori lets out a soft whine before grumbling incoherent blabber. “i won’t eat the pineapple! kugisaki will scream at me!”

you giggle before prodding him again, when finally he relents and jolts awake, eyes wide and mouth slightly parted at how close your face is to his.

“‘s it morning yet?” he wrinkles his nose, stifling a yawn. you emit a hum in thought before wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling you into him. itadori squeaks in surprise when he feels you latch your lips onto his neck, suckling and carefully breaking the bonds underneath his sensitive skin. his moan comes out groggy, still laced with sleep.

“that drives me crazy, you know that, right?” itadori laughs, though his voice comes as a wobble.

“i know. and they look so good on you too, hm?” you giggle, caressing one hand from his neck and then down to the hem of his shirt. your fingertips flutter against his bare skin and he shivers physically and audibly. you smooth your palm flat along his chest, dragging your nails carefully against his muscles.

“kinda.. wanna.. go to.. sleep.. but i don’t.. wanna fall asleep…” itadori mumbles against his pillow. the fabric muffles most of it, but there’s a strain in his voice that leads you to believe he’s moaning lightly. guess after sukuna ripped his heart out, this area hasn��t been quite the same, huh?

“so? then go to sleep, yuuji. i’ll be fine-“ “-no way! i gotta take care of you”

“so why don’t you?”

“‘m going to! i was asleep just half a minute ago!”

“and besides-“

he shifts himself up into a sitting position, leaning his back against the headrest. itadori opens his arms, motioning for you to crawl on top of him. without any haste, you clamber over his built frame, ghosting just over the print of his hard dick.

“not that i mind but- we did, you know, in the morning already-“ “oh, shit, sorry- it’s totally fine if you don’t want t-“ “-just messing with you!”

itadori pulls your neck down and gifts you with the same treatment you were offering him earlier. his tongue is hot and wet against your skin and you can already feel the precipitation forming at the back of your knees. calloused yet tender hands smooth around your waist and he smooths his palms over your shoulder blades.

after itadori’s satisfied with the mark he left, you can’t help but groan a little into his mouth when his lips suddenly claim yours. he drinks you up, relying solely on your taste like he’s drowning and you’re the air he needs.

itadori takes his sweet time cherishing you, or rather it’s still his state of half slumber, but you can feel a dull ache prick your abdomen. you scratch up his shirt, motioning for him to take it off. you’re unsure what comes over you, but shit, you don’t want him- you need him.

“heyheyhey, ‘s okay. don’t worry, i got you.”

“i’ll take care of you.”

“just relax, okay? i got this.” he only coos with sweet reassurances, peppering small kisses and handling you with the utmost precision.

you whimper, balancing your palms flat against his abdomen for additional support as you sink down onto itadori’s cock. he lets out a hum of content, forehead bumping against yours as he allows you to adjust.

“you good?” he murmurs after a few moments, capturing a few strands of your hair in between his fingertips. you nod meekly and itadori hisses out a breathy exhale. he’s sure that if he goes rough as shit you might end up more broken than being able to sleep, so he screws his eyes shut and exhales to maintain his composure.

blazing hot lips scrape against your ear, and his voice comes out in a husky tone.

“tell me how you want it.”

by the lords of everything and all that is holy, itadori only chants the same phrase over and over in his mind. it’s a miracle that he’s able to think straight with all the blood rushing to his cock. he’s more than happy to take it slow, reward you with slow and long strokes while he showers you with high praises. but he can’t ignore the twitch that he experiences when he envisions that pretty lil fucked out face of yours, all messy and ruined for him.

you mutter that you have no preference, that you don’t care because anything he’ll do for you is perfect, and it only gives him a beaming smile at your words.

itadori grabs the scrunched up ball of his shirt that he was wearing before ripping the fabric into half with his bare teeth. you watch his eyebrows perk when he notices how fucking hot you just found that, evident with the way your walls fluttered around him.

“here, babe.”

you part your lips and he stuffs the fabric into your mouth, there’s a little bit of excess hanging out, but he reminds you that you look sexy as hell either way, on top of his dick like that with your hands on his chest, legs spread, face flushed and ready for him.

“don’t wanna be wakin’ anyone else up.”

yuuta

this man is about to end my whole career

yuuta wouldn’t bring it up on his own accord just because… respect.. and he doesn’t want to pressure you or make you uncomfortable into doing things you’re not ready to.

it’s kind of a gray area for him because he doesn’t relish the idea of bringing up sensitive and/or extremely awkward topics so he really said ‘i’ll leave it up to future me’s problem’

but holy shit. let me absolutely tell you.

the second you hint at it? anything of the sorts? 0 to 100. he is FREAKY you cannot tell me he’s innocent just LOOK at the man

can make you scream with ease. all that practice he’s been doing with handling katanas? he doesn’t need his dick to make you cum. will gladly lick up your leftover juices and remark with a smile on his face how ‘it tastes good, angel’

similarly to itadori, i think he would be sweet and patient when asking for your preferences, etc, but after that you’re gonna have to find something to bite onto

“and? what’d you tell her?” yuuta remarks from over his fanned out deck of three cards. his gaze flickers to you as he awaits a response before using his index and middle finger to lay down a +4 card.

“red, by the way.”

you huff and glare at your boyfriend, picking up four cards and attempting to hold them in such a way that they don’t all fall and rattle to the floor. truth be told? you’re seriously a sore fuckin’ loser. you don’t know how he does it, but you’ve never managed to win a game against yuuta.

“i told maki-san that it’s her problem, not mine. if she’s so pressed about people taking them, why does she keep noodles stored in the fridge? really, noodles in the fridge? they’re really spicy as well! made my nose run like hell.” you scoff in distaste, throwing down a random red card on the pile.

“you totally ate them didn’t you?” yuuta giggles, beaming you a wide smile.

“also.. told her that i didn’t see them instead but- yeah.”

“aren’t you worried she’ll find out? oh, and, uno.”

“she might just beat me up to be honest, and, uno, you say? not anymore, love.” you sneer, throwing down a +4 card.

“i want green.”

“i’d protect you.” yuuta states over his cards. you feel like cracking a joke and laughing, but there’s absolutely zero implication on his facial features to show that he’s joking. that, and his serious tone, of course.

you flip your cards down onto the table and yuuta squeaks, pointing towards them.

“uh- i can see your cards-“

“it’s okay, not like i was gonna win anyway.”

at this point, yuuta’s mind races a hundred miles an hour. he’s panicking, blood pressure raised, heart thumping and throat clogged. oh, shit, did he do something wrong? did he upset you? is it ‘cause he said he’d protect you with no regards to the fact that you’re perfectly capable of fending yourself off against maki? fuck, he’s such a god damn screw-up, can’t even take care of his girlfriend correct-

“hey.”

your fingertips slide around his neck, hands interlocking at the base of his head. your thighs balance on his lap and you straddle him, legs either side of his.

he can’t help but hitch his breath, holding it in as though one wrong move and you would dematerialise.

“what’re you thinking about in that head of yours?”

whether you’re referencing his mini panic attack just now, or if you’re referring to all the multiple times he’s battled just bending you over and railing the absolute shit out of you, there’s not much room for debate when you brush your clothed sex up against the print of his dick.

yuuta snakes his slender hands around your throat, holding it in place. you can feel the arousal pool and wash over you, and you’d be more than surprised if you hadn’t soaked through your clothes.

he lets out a breathy laugh, devastating your stomach with butterflies due to how attractive he sounds. yuuta’s soft lips brush the shell of your ear and his other hand moves to rest on your waist,

“why don’t i show you?”

before you can utter a tease something along the lines of “show me what? how you’re too scared to hit me in bed?” you’re already down, flipped over and bent over the table you and yuuta were using moments prior ago for uno. the cards have splattered all over the wooden floor and you only hiss in discomfort as the cool surface scratches against your delicate skin. your boyfriend towers over you, leaning down as his torso clicks into place against your back. even through his titanium white jacket, you can feel his calm and collected heartbeat. he rests his head on your shoulder, nudging his face into you.

“don’t scream, okay? or, try not to, at least-“

his warm fingertips ghost over the curve of your ass, where he pinches the skin there before delivering a loud slap. you squeak, back arching as you jolt from the action. he proceeds by grabbing the inside of your thighs, long middle finger hoisting around your underwear and pulling it to the side. he makes note of the red lingerie you’re wearing and gives you a small chuckle, peppering a kiss to the side of your face.

“-unless, of course-“

“-you’d prefer everyone hear me fuck you stupid.”

“safe word’s blue, angel. i love you and thank you.”

truth be told, you were never sure what to expect from yuuta. hell, you’d never really seen the man’s dick before, sure you caught glimpses in the morning whenever he’d wake up but it’s really not the same. nothing in the world can compare to the first time you felt his piping hot tip brush up against your slicked cunt. and it was embarrassing, actually, the way your pussy was seething for him already.

with a firm hold on your tailbone, yuuta utilises his lower body strength to ram his dick all the way inside. there’s a garbled and choked moan that hisses from you when you feel your walls wrap and deform around the girth of yuuta’s dick. you whine even more so when you can physically feel a thick vein that decorates his shaft.

“the mirror.” yuuta commands in a low tone, redirecting you to glance at the same mirror you’d always fantasised about him fucking you in front of.

his eyes are half lidded, riddled with concentration. it reminds you of that feral and focused gaze he gets during serious battles.

“don’t look at me. look here.”

you trail the outline of yuuta’s arm veins as a result of him rolling his uniform sleeves up; following his v line that points towards his dick. you can only gawk in awe when you realise you’ve taken him to the base of his shaft.

his gaze locks with yours for a split second and he snaps his hips out until just about his tip is visible inside your cunt.

and shit, if his pretty pink cock isn’t the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen, especially with that attractive curve. you’re sure the gesture is just to wind you up, but you can’t help but swoon at him showcasing his pride to you.

“so- mmhf- pretty-“ you whine, words jumbled and breath caught when he slams his dick inside without any prior warning. you can only shriek in exclamation when his tip bruises your cervix, and you’re unsure whether you lament the sensation or not.

he only gives you a cheerful hum, reminding you of his usual cheery disposition. it’s not until then that you realise how much of a fucking beast he’s acting right now.

“right? i’ll put it to good use, i promise.”

gojo

- i know we’re all thinking the same thing here lmfao

- trying to sleep? good for you, now, open your legs for satoru.

- oh you can’t sleep? atta girl, down on your knees for satoru.

- bye i can literally imagine gojo saying some dumbass shit like “think you were trying to sleep but i couldn’t help but think how good my dick would look down your throat like that. sorry, love, you’re not sleeping tonight.”

you blink your eyes in turn with the cicadas chirping aside, stifling a yawn. everything around you down to the very last detail screams at you to sleep, but you just cannot. from the pitch black night that floods the room obscurely, to gojo’s even and quiet breathing beside you. you’ve tried it all. you’ve counted an excess amount of sheep, you’ve tensed and relaxed your body more than you can remember. hell, no matter how many times you’ve flipped the pillow you always seemed to feel less exhausted each time.

you can’t watch netflix, because you’ve binged all your favourite shows. it’s not that you’d wake gojo up because, who cares? by the time you finish scrolling through the endless lists it’ll be time to get up.

you ponder over the things you can do, continuing to subconsciously blink furiously. that is until gojo makes note of your stupid actions and starts giggling like a high schooler at his first sleepover.

“what the hell are you doing?” he snorts, cackling into the pillow like it’s the best joke he’s heard for quite some time.

“shut up, satoru. i’m trying to sleep you ass.” you tut at him, berating him for ruining your divine concentration.

gojo audibly shifts onto his stomach, his right arm crosses over the back of his head as he lazily rests his palm onto his scalp. the other arm preoccupies itself by landing it smack bang onto your chest, fingers wandering up to cup your breast.

“satoru, huh? that’s daddy for ya” he remarks, still giggling in a state of half asleep.

“uh-huh. goodnight.” you dismiss him and his nonsense.

“just go take a shower. always helps me whenever i can’t sleep.”

“hm? you’re giving me actual good advice and being a normal boyfriend? i think i might be asleep already, this is the best dream ever.” you remark sarcastically, prying gojo’s glued wrist off of your breast and sitting up. you could go for a shower, actually. you’re not sure why but it’s always so therapeutic to take one at night rather than the morning.

“huuuh? how could you say that? you’re so mean, (y/n)-chaan! i offered you my love and the world and this is how you repay m-“

“-goodnight satoru. i love you.”

“don’t think professing your love for me will change my mind! i’m still upset at you right now, young lady!” gojo shouts from over his pillow, exclaiming and irritating you in the way he knows how to best.

“yeah, yeah. okay.” you mumble softly to yourself, bearing a wide grin from ear to ear nonetheless.

when you move to crank the water on in the shower, you realise that you didn’t bring along a change of clothes. you momentarily pop back into the bedroom to ransack the drawer for anything that you can find.

“are you back to apologise for being so mean to me?” gojo whines and you can see the pout evident on him even when it’s pitch black.

“no, i’m just here for clothes, satoru.”

you hear him mumble something but it’s muffled by the sheets he’s underneath so you don’t heed any attention to it and resume in taking a shower to help keep your insomnia at bay.

with a ginger step and a small ‘oopf’, you heave yourself into the large shower that only a headass like gojo would bother buying. it’s reminiscent to what a hot tub looks like on the inside, with surrounding jets practically in a full 360 degrees. the things so steep that there’s a small step up in front of the shower outside the actual structure. it must have cost quite the fortune.

you reach in for the built in shelf to grab ahold of some of your toiletries as you allow the water to fall in a gentle sprinkle, almost like rain. there’s an audible squeeze reminiscent to trying to get the last ounces of ketchup as you apply some body gel to your hands, lathering it up.

despite standing, the warmth of the water leads your muscles to feel less tense. the only noteworthy downside is that the running water is tremendously loud. how on earth is gojo sleeping through all that racket?

slender fingertips ghost over your inner thighs. you can feel his wet and sturdy chest in place against your spine.

“surprised to see me?”

“you know i can’t let my baby talk shit like that.”

really? that’s his issue at hand here?

“so which is it?”

“acting like an intolerant brat because you’re tired or ‘cause you wanna get dicked down?”

gojo loops his arm underneath your leg, bending it up. you almost topple over in the process and you lay one hand flat against the tile.

“don’t answer that. sometimes it’s so obvious that you’re such a whore for my dick.”

“huh?! what the shit are you saying?” you snap at how correct he is.

gojo yanks your face back, digging his fingers into your cheeks as he forces you to face him. it almost sends your neck into two pieces, straining to look back at him.

“oh, really princess? just the other day you were begging me to fuck you”

“remember that? couldn’t wait so you rode me in the car? you know, baby, all you gotta do is ask.”

your legs tremble and psyche wobbles when he pries your mouth open with his thumb, promptly before spitting into it.

“don’t bother with the bullshit. i’ll play the games, not you.”

he drags his hard cock against the curve of your ass, slapping it against you.

“i don’t think i feel like fuckin’ you right now.” gojo sneers, humming sardonically. his lips quickly latch onto yours when you spin around to meet his gaze. like the fucker he is, gojo moans and whines into the kiss- lips ravaging you whole and tongue capturing your essence.

“baby girl, i was gonna let you top me. you know i don’t let anyone do that.”

his long middle finger prods against your cunt, forcing itself in with ease.

“damn, you’re soaked. you really wanted to milk me dry that bad?”

you hate him. hate him so fucking bad. he flashes you that attractive smile of his, azure eyes sparkling and snow white hair disturbed with water.

gojo pulls his finger out before sucking onto it in front of you, lapping all the excess arousal off.

“i’m not playing with you tonight.”

toji

- i literally don’t even need to say anything here

- just be sure to make a hospital check up appointment or something

- um-i uh- please remember to breathe after this one? maybe touch some grass? ALSO my first time writing for toji AAA i hope he’s okay

maybe if you don’t breathe? nah, that wouldn’t work. there’s still air acting around your limbs when you move so you’d be disturbing the barriers there. let’s see… maybe bit by bit? surely if you slowly inched his shirt up? then again, wouldn’t toji chew you out halfway through? maybe you should just give it to him straight up? just slip your hand under his shirt. come on. but he looks so peaceful, sleeping like that.. long eyelashes fluttered closed, lips relaxed and not scowling. his eyebrows are softly arched. he looks so soft, lips parted, chest rising and falling with every breath.

fuck it. just do it. cuddle him already.

you muster up all your courage in one fell swoop and you bend one leg over toji, resting it just above his groin. your right arm sprawls out over his chest and your hand rests against his toned arm. he’s already sleeping with one arm bent up with his hand supporting the back of his head, so you utilise the free real estate to nestle your head in the crook of where his shoulder and collarbone meet.

when he doesn’t move after a while, you deem your life to be safe and exhale with ease.

“you’re not asleep.” toji states in a groggy, husky tone. it’s supposed to be a question, but, coming from him it almost sounds like a challenge.

“yes?” you squeak out meekly.

“‘yes?’ you asleep or not?”

“i can’t sleep again.” you murmur against his shirt and he exhales a small sigh. the arm that you’re clinging onto moves to draw small circles on your thigh that rests on toji.

“when’d you notice?” you inquire, glancing down at his large wrists.

“like five minutes ago. nice try, kid.” toji snorts indifferently, chuckling at your behaviour.

when you don’t make an effort to respond, toji’s interest peaks and he lets out a small hum of intrigue when he follows your gaze.

he turns his head, brushing his lips up against your temples.

“see anything interesting down there?”

“as a matter of fact-“

you nestle yourself in between toji’s large and built thighs, digits curling around the waistband of his boxers. he only smirks at you through the dark, cock twitching through the fabric. you notice toji hover his hips up so that you can slide his boxers off for him and you happily oblige.

“-i do.” you chime, licking your lips.

it’s cute, though, if you thought toji was gonna let you handle him like that all by yourself.

as you kiss a trail up his thick shaft, toji yanks ahold fistfuls of your hair before grabbing your face off of his cock.

“who said you could suck my dick? that’s real cute.”

“thinking you actually have a place in my house.”

“i didn’t train you to be such a depraved slut. know your fucking place, because this isn’t it.”

“how many times do i gotta tell you? you don’t belong here. look around. do you see anything that shows a woman lives here? no? that’s because you’re nothing but a fuck doll for me.”

toji hisses out profanities at the gag you spew when he slams your tiny little mouth back down on his dick.

“lose the teeth you imbecile. unless you’re trying to tell me that you can’t suck my dick properly.”

incessant whines and garbled sentences are muffled by toji’s cock. whatever remnants you had of your vision are nothing but a blur as tears stream your cheeks, nose running and sniffles resurface in a repeating pattern over the slick sounds of slurping and gagging. your mouth stretches as far as it can go and the corners of your lips shriek in despair. you can feel the skin there stretch and pull beyond what’s considered normal.

even through all that, you manage to glance up at toji through your water logged lashes. you’ll be a good girl for him. you need to be.

“fuuuck. that’s a pretty sight.” he grumbles and a deep chuckle resonates through his chest. within a few moments, toji fumbles to reach for something.

you can only wince and screw your eyes at the suddenly blinding flash of a light in front of you. one can only assume he’s taken a photo of you in your humiliating state.

you can feel the fear settle into your veins when that telltale ping of a message being sent vibrates throughout the room. if you were to listen hard enough, you could hear a notification go off in the next room over.

your throat feels raw, jaw tense and locked open. it’s been a good twenty minutes of toji face fucking you to teach you a valid lesson. it’s all in the will of him wanting to drag this on, savouring every miniscule slurp, whimper or gasp. when his strokes start to feel sloppier than usual, you can’t help but feel relieved.

as you squirm about due to toji shooting hot ropes of his thick cum down your throat, the door softly clicks open.

“megumi. you’re just in time.”

“she’s way more obedient than your mom ever used to be.”

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PLS I have more thoughts bc I love soft sub Bucky with firm but sweet dom Steve 🥺💞

Steve just going on as usual, kinda leaning into Bucky’s sub tendencies since he thinks he’s aware. Just small things - pet names and “good boy”s thrown around, deep kisses that leave Bucky breathless, date nights designed to make Bucky relax into Steve (physically and emotionally). It’s just that he thought Bucky would’ve known how much of a sub he was considering his reaction to things Steve does, or his friends do, or compliments at his school/job. But no. Poor bb is blissfully unaware, thinks he just gets fuzzy around the edges for no good reason, and stumbles a bit after good makeout sessions, and can’t think straight when Steve tells him how proud he is of him

He can’t stop thinking about all those sweet names Steve will call him when they do something more risqué, it just gets to him for some reason. For example: they’re having a makeout session that makes Bucky feel less than solid in his legs and his head, just all pink and soft all over. And he’ll be damned if Steve doesn’t take it one step further and start kissing his neck, whispering in his ear “there’s a good boy, gettin’ so sweet for me. Just wanna keep you right here in my lap and kiss that pretty neck forever”. Bucky can’t take that. He’s so overwhelmed in the best way and immediately blushes up a storm, hiding his face in Steve’s neck and letting out the softest of whimpers. He tightens his fists around Steve’s shirt as Steve, that little shit, just smiles into his neck and goes “aww, you gettin’ shy on me, honey? I’d love to see my good boys face, but I’m happy to sit here and give you more kisses til you’re brave enough to give me one back” and just goes back to holding Bucky firm and giving him kisses all up and down his neck

- 💞 anon 🥴

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Blissfully 👏 unaware 👏

I love that for our subby baby. Just what he deserves. Treated well and so taken care of that his submissive tendencies fall right under his nose. Also I love "thinks he just gets fuzzy around the edges for no good reason" because there definitely is a good reason. Also I love love love the stumbling after some intense making out 😏

And all the rest mm hm. Yup. Yes. Exactly. That's correct.

And all that sweet, dirty talk! Poor baby's head would spinnnnn and he, exactly, has to hold onto Steve's shirt for dear life. He has to hide his smile in Steve's neck, contemplating if he wants to never leave, listening and blushing harder forever, or if he has to scramble up off of Steve's lap right now for fear of melting into the floor under those warm compliments.