#millie’s writings ✔︎

[6gumi]

breathless.

synopsis ﹒jjk men giving you surprise kisses gone wrong (GONE SEXUAL!) that’s it. that’s the fic

pairings ﹒toji fushiguro, yuuta okkotsu, yuuji itadori, satoru gojo x f!reader

cw ﹒a little suggestive. not proofread (oops), makeout sessions kinda?, yuuji + yuuta aged up! slight vaginal fingering involved, dirty talk, petnames used ! (princess, baby, etc etc) you guys literally just make out n it goes wrong . . . do i need to say more ? <3

note ﹒sm thoughts sm thoughts sm thoughts !!! yuuji’s is the only fluff n innocent one LMFAO feel free 2 interact w me by sending an ask ! i’m still trying 2 finish up my requests so please be patient and know that only thirsts r open for now <3 — millie ! ♡

୨୧ 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji always loved teasing you, especially during makeout sessions you both would have occasionally. he does a lot and i mean a lot of things to tease you during them too, it’s unfair! he loved it whenever you had your arms crossed infront of him, eyebrows furrowed while you lectured him for his laziness. he merely just chuckled at your attempts to tell him off for being such a lazy jerk, slowly closing the distance between both of you. you can’t blame him, can you? it’s not like you wanted him to stop either.. it’s crazy how your voice and that irritated look in your eyes left him feeling light-headed. before he knew it, toji you in his arms, holding you just a little too tight. “hey! let go of me, toji. ‘m not finished saying what i wanna say—“ and.. there he goes again. a deep groan left him as his lips traced each inch of your neck, his entire body clenched as he grabbed your wrist. toji’s other hand buried itself in your hair, caressing and pulling at it from the back, interlocking his lips with yours..

god.. your makeout sessions always begin this way, but honestly you didn’t really complain. toji ran his hand up your body, wrapping it around your neck as she squeezed it lightly.. careful not to hurt you too much. his lips on yours was the sweetest torture you had ever felt in your whole life, your heart pounding against your chest at a furious pace as he held you closer to him, not letting go of you anytime soon. “sorry, doll. what’d ya say earlier? too busy kissin’ these pretty lips of yours.” “oh great, and you weren’t even listening too?” the raven just shrugged, a smug expression painted on his face. “dunno, just wanted t’kiss your lips, you talk too much princess.. needed to shut you up.” gosh, you could’ve sworn you felt a vein popping out of your forehead out of frustration, is this guy for real? “mm.. can i continue kissing your lips?” was all he said, a low sigh leaving your lips before you waited for him to kiss you again. “oh no baby, not these lips. i mean the other ones.” oh yeah, expect yourself to be breathless after this.. kisses or not!

୨୧ 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐓𝐀 𝐎𝐊𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐔

yuuta can’t help it! he couldn’t help but admire you the whole time you rambled about a weird first interaction you had with his companion toge inumaki and how hard it was to understand him! thank the lord you didn’t even notice just how intensely his eyes stared at you, as if they were digging daggers into your soul. this is probably a constant thing for him, i feel like yuuta likes giving you shy surprise kisses out of nowhere! and sometimes, he can’t even control his body and they just smooooch your lips, atleast.. that’s what he says! he can’t help but grin every single time he sees that flustered expression on your face after he catches you off guard with his surprise kisses, he’s just trying to have after all. though sometimes he’s aware that, these “small yet shy surprise kisses” will turn into much more than what they seem. and you wanna know what they turn into? heated makeout sessions of course!

yuuta’s large hands rest on the nape of your neck, the other on your waist as he pushes you down the mattress with his weight, trying his best not to crush you completely with his body as his kisses were slow.. slow and passionate yet you knew that was gonna change in a few minutes or so, and you were right! in the blink of an eye, yuuta wraps his two hands beneath your thighs, lifting you up slightly so your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling the both of you closer and into a more passionate yet lustful embrace and kiss. the special grade sorcerer pulled away, chuckling when you puckered your lips a tiiny bit to taste his sweet lips on yours again, yuuta gave your jaw a small peck. “may i?..” the raven muttered under his breath.. lifting your skirt and tugging at the hem of your panties. just know that.. if you nod and say yes, oh boy. be prepared to stay up all night! those surprise kisses were a trap to kiss you until you were breathless!

୨୧ 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈

let’s see here.. to sum things up, yuuji loves giving you surprises kisses! and i mean loves it! he likes catching you off guard whenever he presses a kiss against you, your boyfriend gives you small little surprise kisses literally anywhere and everywhere, so much that you even have to tell him to tone down a bit because of how flustered you were! “but why, babe? i like kissing you..” he knew you liked it whenever he was affectionate so he would plant many many love kisses all over you nonstop! usually sometimes he even just gives you one when it’s unnecessary or so, kissing you on the cheek while you scroll on your phone.. kissing the nape of your neck from behind whenever you were in the kitchen, sneakily kissing your inner thigh from beneath the bedsheets, you name it! yuuji yawned as he wrapped an arm around your waist, scooting you even closer against him. “babe, can i kiss you?” no answer, you were too focused on that stupid movie you wanted to watch, he didn’t think you’d get this invested. the male gently put a hand on your thigh, surprise-kissing the blade of your shoulder with much desire and love.

anndd.. here you both go again.. on the couch as the room was filled with sharp heavy panting and lewd noises. yuuji’s hands grabbed onto your waist and moved you back and forth on his gap, feeling a bulge press against you as your cunt pulsed around nothing.. you prayed he didn’t feel anything. you always wondered how he’s so sweet and delicate with your kisses as if you were some kind of gentle flower you needed to protect, his touches were so soft.. so gentle and yet a little hesitant.. not wanting to hurt you in anyway. his mouth moved towards your jaw and then your hands. “you should kiss me more babe, i like how soft your lips feel on mine.” “i already allow you to give me surprises kisses in private and public, what more do you need, hm?” “.. another kiss, maybe? or maybe.. more kisses? more than the amount i give you in one day?” ahh.. you know you can’t say no to him, you knew just how much he wanted to kiss you breathless.

୨୧ 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

surprise kisses with him are a must (atleast 2 him!) he loves sneaking small little pecks on your cheek and lips, though.. his surprise kisses are rather bold and lead to more intimate moments between the both of you. heated and long messy makeout sessions to more.. bolder ones, though you aren’t complaining really, he isn’t either.. in-fact he loves the faces you make whenever he plunges his tongue inside your mouth with no warning at all, grabbing at your ass.. your waist, you name it! scolding him about his “surprise” kisses won’t help either, he just knows how to rile you up in no time! the special grade groaned into the kiss as he pulled you onto his lap, grabbing your hips and squeezing at it with his hands. satoru sighs lowly, struggling against the heat and lust that was now flowing through his body like hot lava, he wanted more and he craved more.. he didn’t even care that it was supposed to be a “small” surprise kiss, he wanted you and he wanted you now. you sure do have that effect on him.

“you’re such a cute little angel for me, mhm? stay still for me a bit, yeah?” oh you knew what he was gonna do. you hear him spit on the top of his fingers for a second, body jolting as you felt his fingers rubbing your clit. “i’m sorry. i can’t get enough of you. look at this, you’re so wet already, angel. all this for me? all because of the kissing, hm?” he rubbed the slit of your pussy with two fingers at a harsher pace.. feeling your wetness on his fingers. “c’mon, keep kissing me pretty. don’t let these fingers distract you, yeah?” was all he said before the sweetness of his lips returned on your own, his kisses were sloppy and messy but yet he didn’t show any signs of stopping anytime soon.. his digits curling in your cunt, forcing a muffled moan from your lips. adding another finger in, he could feel how tight his pants felt.. getting all hard just from fingering you and kissing you alone was crazy enough, he wasn’t playing around.. he wanted more.. and he’ll get more. satoru will do this over and over again until you’re absolutely breathless.

[6gumi]

can’t afford to fail.

synopsis ﹒your arrogant n self centred professor helps you get your grade up !

pairings ﹒dr. ratio x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. professor x college student 、mild age gap (dr ratio’s abt 28 while reader is 19-20) 、degradation 、desk s3x 、he’s a lil mean here :( 、use of nicknames 、pussy slapping (there ws like . . two!) 、t!tplay 、dirty talk 、reader implied 2 be smaller 、slight spanking 、unprotected s3x

note ﹒been too long since i wrote anything n i thought abt this . . i’ve BEEN thinkin’ abt it for awhile n i jus get so . . i get so giggly thinkin’ abt it LMAO i hope this is fine ! let’s hope i proofread in time ! reblogs r highly appreciated, feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡

“utterly ridiculous.” dr ratio replied mockingly, an eyebrow raised as his taller form towered over yours, his gaze on you was firm and serious, like he was trying to scare you away. “do you see what i’m seeing?” he raised up one of your marked worksheets you handed in the other day, in pure honesty . . it wasn’t even your fault! you wanted to curse at him for not even bothering to give you and your fellow students more time to study, it was his fault in the first place for making you all stress! that’s what you wanted to say, but he would’ve had your head for that.

“ . . . yes prof.” you muttered with a small nod.

“tell me what you see then.”

you glanced up at him, your eyes slowly trailing from him to the paper he held . . failed?! again?? gosh . . you knew this would happen either way, you wanted to scream, clench your fists and beg for another retake but knowing the type of professor dr ratio was, you knew you weren’t getting any of that, no . . not anytime soon.

“ . . i didn’t do that good.”

“—didn’t do that good is an understatement, you did terrible. your idiocy is all i see written on this fail-worthy of a sheet, your work habits in class are worse than those other idiots i teach.” the professor sighed and steepled his fingers, leaning forward. “why are you falling off in my classes? are you afraid of asking me for help, is that it?” his eyes narrowed with a condensing glare, the tension in the room grew heavier.

yeah well . . if i ask you for help, you’d insult me and get annoyed anyways, was what you wanted to say. i mean, you weren’t wrong . . you were certain dr ratio had some sort of short temper or something, no matter what he says or what you do, he is the last person you’d ask for help. “someone with major idiocy like you should be grateful i’m taking time out of my day to speak to you about your dismissive performance, you know how much people would kill to have my attention right now?" dr ratio’s voice took on a harsher tone as he watched you react to his words. “even your classmates are so much more adept, why are you even in my class?"

your body jolted at his words, no matter how tough you tried to act you were secretly trying your absolute best to hold back the tears that threatened to leave your eyes, it was hard to take in his words . . it’s hard enough to not be his top student!

dr ratio’s eyes widened slightly seeing how your body jolted at his words, he took a quick breath and thought about how he would address the situation with you with a more gentler approach. "please, humor me." he took a deep breath, trying to be patient and understanding with you. he was already noticing a slight difference in your behaviour. "i’ve spent nearly a decade teaching in this institute," he continued in a slow yet low tone, “i promise you, i know what I'm talking about. how about i help you right here right now and let’s see where to go from there, got it? tell me what you don’t understand and what you do understand.”

“ . . alright.”

— ♡ —

. . it seems you both had a different idea of “helping”. you hated yourself for enjoying it, he was your professor for heaven’s sake! now you were on your knees, your mouth wrapped around his wet cock as soft grunts left his lips. you couldn’t lie . . he looked absolutely stunning from this angle, the way he threw his head back when you swirled your tongue around the slit of his dick. dr ratio groaned, his voice deep and husky as he leaned closer to see how well you were sucking him off. " . . . u-ugh . . fuck, this mouth of yours needs to be punished . . considering how many times you talked back to me in under an hour.”

before you could pull away from his cock on your own, dr ratio’s free hand slipped downwards, grasping firmly at your head, tugging it upwards. you were roughly pulled away with a gasp, you were almost out of breath as your professor pulled you closer against his chest. “a slut like you needs to learn how to be fucked properly. maybe that’s how i can help you, fuck the information in you.”

he leaned down, his lips brushing against your neck before trailing upward, his tongue tracing along your jawline and then claiming your lips forcefully. his hands moved downwards, his cock throbbing even harder in his pants. he stepped closer, reaching out to fondle one of your breasts, squeezing it softly before running his thumb over your hardened nipple . . massaging them firmly as your tongues tangled together, your moans muffled by his mouth. dr ratio’s eyes widened in awe as he pulled away from your lips, a line of saliva connected your lips and his as he admired the sight of your breasts, now fully exposed for him to feast his eyes upon. he bit his bottom lip, unable to tear his gaze away from them as they were truly a sight to behold, heavy and perky, nipples erect and begging for attention. “tell me, [name],” he licked his lips, reaching down to flick his tongue against one of your nipples.

"why can't you be as skillful as the others? do you not have the intellectual capacity?" he smirked against your nipples, watching you intently as he waited for your response. “you’re nothing but an idiot, are you not? can’t even pass any of my damn classes.” he stepped closer to you, placing one hand on your shoulder, gently pushing you towards his desk. "undress yourself slowly," he commanded, his voice husky with desire.

“ . . prof, we can’t do this . . i’m your student, you’re my professor, you’re seriously overdoing this—“

“do you want to fail my class completely or not, princess?” dr ratio muttered, raising a brow. “do you even understand the situation in front of you? you’re a failing student and should be begging me for help.“ he grabbed you by your thighs, roughly slamming you on top of his desk. “you know what you should be doing? you should be on your fucking knees, groveling for me to give you a second of my attention. instead, you're refusing to let me help get your grade up. besides . .” he leaned in closer against your ear, bringing his voice down to a whisper . . “i know that a dirty slut like you is enjoying this as much as i am.” he raised his hand, slapping your cunt that was clothed by your pink panties as hard as he could. “show me this pussy or it’s an automatic zero.”

your eyes flashed with shock and a hint of pleasure, dr ratio’s voice seething with contempt as it sent shivers down your spine . . it was obvious he wasn't going to let this go easily. you gave in . . wrapping your arms around his neck, “ . . prof . .” your face flushed red, nuzzling against his neck. “can’t . . ‘s embarrassing—“

“veritas.”

“ . . pardon?”

“call me veritas, moan it while i fuck you.”

your professor’s heart skipped a beat at his own boldness, his hand slipped down towards your lower region, grasping firmly at the hem of your skirt and tugging it upwards, revealing your lacy black underwear underneath. with one swift motion, he ripped them apart, exposing your wet glistening pussy to his hungry eyes. "sit on the edge of the desk," he ordered, his voice low and commanding. "spread your legs wide and let me see that pretty cunt.”

you bit your lip, gazing up at him with those sweet eyes of yours as you were hesitant to even do anything under those hungry eyes of his own, “ . . do i have to? that’s . . that’s too embarrassing.”

“do you want to completely fail my class or not?”

wincing at his words, you slowly obeyed his demands . . spreading your legs with a sense of embarrassment and shame as he humiliated you completely, it was like . . he wasn’t even aware he was humiliating you! spreading your legs in front of your own damn professor? you didn’t even know what was going on in your mind at this rate! but yet . . your pussy pulsed around nothing, you craved for this and you hated that the most. the dark haired male reached down, unfastening his own pants and boxers in one swift motion, revealing his massive cock, veined and thick, dripping with precum . . it stood tall and proud, ready to claim whatever it desired, you weren’t even sure if it could fit.

"turn around," he ordered, keeping his tone low and seductive. "show me your ass." you obeyed, slowly hopping off the desk as you bent over . . your ass in his full view. your body flinched, eyes wide as he gave your cheeks one mean yet harsh slap. “try and guess how many times you nearly failed my class.” his hardened member brushed against your entrance teasingly, he couldn't resist anymore. with one swift motion, he positioned himself between your spread legs, aligning his cockhead with your tight hole from behind. “go.”

he pushed slowly, his head sliding past your tight ring of muscles, eliciting a soft moan from you as your eyes rolled back . . your pussy spasming around his thick cock almost instantly . . it was like it belonged there. “p—prof . .”

“ah ah.” he shoved his fingers inside your mouth, pressing the pad of his fingertips against your tongue. “what’s my name, slut? tell me. what did i say.” dr ratio pushed forward, stretching your hole even wider than before . . filling you up inch by agonizing inch. you couldn’t lie, each thrust of his felt like heaven, as if you and him were finally becoming one.

“v—veritas . .”

“good fuckin’ girl.” once fully buried to the hilt, he paused, taking a moment to savour this forbidden moment. his hands gripped your waist tightly, holding you steady as he began to move rhythmically in and out of your wet cunt, hitting your g-spot with a sense of urgency and desperation each powerful thrust. “guess how many times you almost failed my class, come on . . speak up, or are you giving up already?”

“ngh . . three?”

“wrong.” SLAP!

he ran his hand down the fat of your ass, slapping it loudly as you could feel the sound reverberating through the entire room . . your tongue lolling out your lips as another slap came down, even harder than the first. “keep guessing.”

“ah!— u-uhm . . five?” you moaned at the mere feeling of him picking up the pace, his hips rocking in sync with his thrusts. his cock throbbed harder inside your tight channel, stretching and massaging your insides in a way that drove you both wild with pleasure, it’s like . . he was trying to fuck you dumb, fuck you till you couldn’t think. “wrong again.” his voice ran through your ears, moans and gasps filled the room yet muffled by each loud thrust. sweat trickled down your professor’s back as he increased his rhythm, pounding into your hole faster and harder, building towards climax until the tip of his cock slammed against your deepest areas.

his hands roamed freely over your body, cupping your breasts roughly, pinching and tweaking at your nipples until they stood erect and hardened once more. dr ratio bit down on the flesh of your neck, leaving a mark that would serve as a reminder of this moment later on. "see how good i’m fucking this pussy?” he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. “come on, keep going . . stay focused.” he was lost in the feeling of your cunt, pounding into you like it was his last as his thrusts become even stronger as he reached his peak again. dr ratio groaned loudly, his cock throbbing violently inside you as a huge glob of cum shot out, yet his thrusts never yielding.

“mmh . . ah! veritas . . please!” his hands roamed over your body, trailing along your arms and shoulders, stopping at your pretty breasts once more. "fuck, this is the best pussy i’ve ever fucked.” he panted, pulling on one nipple, then the other in turn. "so fucking perfect." your moans and gasps became louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure. your bodies moved together in sync, hips rocking in harmony with his thrusts.

SLAP! “come on, baby.”

“s—six . . seven?! fuck . . ah!” piles and piles of paper fell off his desk when you were pushed forward, back arched with your eyes rolled back. “veritas . . i think this is enough . . someone’s gonna hear—“

veritas chuckled mockingly, his eyes glowing with malice as he grabbed hold of your chin firmly, tilting her head back in submission. his lips crashed forcefully against your own, tongue thrusting into your mouth roughly, claiming ownership over your body. "oh, i think you and i both know this is far from enough," he growled between kisses, his hands roaming freely over your lithe figure. "you know damn fucking well . . you don’t want me to fail you, right? so, accept it. your body’s damn made for this, princess . . see how well your body is responding to my cock? c’mon. look at me directly and tell me straight up you don’t enjoy this.”

drawing out soft whimpers from your throat, your professor continued his dirty work on your sensitive spots until you squirmed helplessly beneath him, unable to resist any longer . . your voice stuck between your throat as you couldn’t even find the right words to retort, accepting the way he took you against the desk, his rough thrusts forcing you to push your body against the cold surface as a puddle of cum formed on the floor from your professor’s previous orgasm, so fucking messy . .

“my point taken.” he savoured the feeling of being deep inside your warm, wet hole . . he knew he was gonna have dreams of this pretty cunt of yours, each time he pulled back, a low growl escaped his throat as your bodies slapped together, creating sounds of lustful pleasure. veritas’ hands gripped your hips tightly, holding you steady while his cock continued its relentless exploration of your gummy walls. in sync with each thrust his hips rocked against yours as well, grinding his pelvis and your ass together, the sensation was unlike anything either of them had ever experienced before . . raw, primal, and addictive. you couldn't think but respond to him with your body, your moans becoming more pronounced and needy.

“listen to me,” dr ratio gave your ass another mild smack. “you’re gonna take this dick while you tell me exactly what you’re having trouble with in class, understand? ‘gonna fuck everything through your head just like i said . . afterall . .”

“you can’t afford to fail, can you?”

[6gumi]

soft, lovey sex w sensitive!yuuji?🤭 no matter how many times you go at it he always stutters and shakes like a virgin :(

nsfw below ! ! minors do not interact plz ! <3 (aged up!yuuji)

nonnie . . u r a genius ! honestly, he’s so so cute ! ! he’s such a cutie whenever it comes 2 sex, especially if it’s his first time :(( i mean, nobody ever told him how good it would feel to have you pulsing and sucking him in so smoothly, how good it would feel to keep a good rhythmic pace with you <3 he’s such a sweetheart, even in bed! he’s softspoken and sweet with you, willing 2 take things slow even tho his cock is painfully pressing against his pants, begging for release. yuuji was still so so oblivious 2 things like these, even tho he’s watched porn n everythin’ . . sometimes he had NO idea what he was doing ! (he probably almost accidentally inserted himself in the wrong hole but we don’t talk abt that part)

he’s such a sweetheart, always asking you if what he’s doing is fine n if he should keep going (๑•́ ᎔ ก̀๑) i know that he’s HUGEEE on consent n i find that extremely attractive about him ! soft lovey sex w yuuji is full of surprises, the first time you both had intercourse, he was a whimpering and shaking mess n it wasn’t even your fault in the first place ! (in his point of view it was, and i quote . . . “you’re tightening around me s’much..”)

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yuuji’s thrusts slowed down, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he rested his weight on top of your body, his hands shaking against your own . . keeping your wrists pinned against the soft surface of the mattress. his thrusts were gentle, it was like you could feel the love in them, you could feel his desire and arousal for you from his thrusts alone . . full with nothing but pure love. your bodies were still connected intimately, sweaty skin sticking together ever so smoothly as his hands trail down against your thighs, holding them down firmly. ( ˊᵕˋ ; ) he pulled out slowly, allowing some much needed relief to wash over his own body before pushing back in again, this time more gently than ever . . was that possible? you didn’t even know.

“if you keep squeezin’ around me like that i’ll . . mmh . .” yuuji whimpered against your ear as he tried his best to get ahold of himself, every push of his hips against yours were slow and shallow thrusts, giving you and himself both time to adjust to the sensation. “you’ll what, yuu? you’ll what ? . . ♡” the sorcerer’s cockhead rubbed against your sweet spot, eliciting soft moans from your pretty lips. “i-i’m gonna cum inside if you keep squeezin’ around me, that’s what . . i’m tryna’ keep things romantic and soft here, babe.” he stuttered in your ear, yuuji’s hands caressed your breasts and stomach, leaving trails of coolness wherever they brushed against your sensitive flesh whilst rubbing his cock against your sweet spot with a soft whimper. “you’re cute when you whimper like that, baby.” “h-haah . . fuck . . “ his eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets from the feeling of your cunt sucking him in like it’s nothing. “s-shush . . m’ not whimpering.”

he’s . . such a sweetheart . . so dreamy heart eyes . . ᐡ ⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ᐡ !

[6gumi]

which dress looks good on me?

synopsis ﹒your husband aventurine helps you pick out dresses ! ( gone wrong ! )

pairings﹒aventurine x f!reader

cw﹒nsfw MDNI. unedited. 、 established relationship 、mirror sex 、semi-public sex 、reader physically smaller 、mild titplay 、 squirting 、aventurine referred to as “kakavasha” once or so 、a bit of choking 、nicknames used ( baby, sweetheart, more ! ) 、more tba !

note﹒hi hii ! ! decided to change things up w my formatting . . . since the last one wasn’t that good so i hope this new format it looks fine :3 this is a lil short but it’s oki ! ! | reblogs are highly appreciated ! if you want to talk to me, send a rq or thirst . . . feel free to send me an ask ! — millie ♡

it was another day of spending time with your husband, of course . . . he spoiled you a shit ton today, even though you scolded him not to ! but of course, he wouldn’t listen. hmph, typical. you were both in one of the big changing rooms in your favourite place to shop at, examining the dress that hugged your body, the coldness of the room making you shiver. “hmm . . .” you hummed, raising a brow as you took a step closer to the mirror, “ . . aven, i’m not sure about this dress.” you murmured, glancing at your beloved husband staring at you in pure awe, ugh . . he was like a puppy. it was cute.

aventurine whistled, his rough fingertips tracing the outline of your ass, smirking when he felt you jump. “i like it, i guess you don’t then,” he chuckled with a shrug, taking a step closer. “maybe try another one on and see how it looks, maybe something a bit looser, if you prefer. but to me, i like this one.”

“babe, you said that with the five other dresses i tried on earlier.”

“ . . . so?”

“sooo which means that . . . you need to be more with me, you can’t just say “yes it looks good” every single time, y’know . . . i need your honest opinion.” you spoke, crossing your arms.

“well, you did look good in all those dresses you tried on earlier, even this one you still look as beautiful as ever.” aventurine’s pretty eyes roamed over your body with admiration. "your body is perfect just the way it is." aventurine reached out, gently cupping one of your round breasts through the thin material of your dress. "and if anything, you're just getting even more beautiful with each passing day." he leaned in close, nuzzling your neck as he whispered into your ear, " . . mm . . but if you want to look extra hot, maybe we should find something that shows off your cute breasts over here. maybe . . one that allows them to spill right out—“

“kakavasha.”

“what? i was only telling the truth, sweetheart. can’t handle it?”

the dress surely was stunning, accentuating every part of you. but there was something missing . . . like something else needed to be added. hm . . you weren’t sure what. could it be the color? maybe it wasn’t your color? you just weren’t sure. a hand ran through your hair again, slowly trailing down towards the fat of your ass . . . feeling a small yet sharp slap that stung your skin. “you really can’t decide? just get all of them, love. you know i can afford them. unless . . you want me to tell you how i feel about this dress in specific . . both on and off. would that be to your liking?” that smug lil’ smirk on his face . . . you knew exactly what he meant by that. it was risky, but hey . . . you didn’t mind that. you nodded, raising a brow with a smile.

aventurine’s eyes darted over your figure, lingering on the swell of your breasts beneath the dress you wore, he could feel his cock stirring in his pants, straining against the fabric of his boxers. aventurine silently cursed his weakness, his thoughts betraying him at the most inopportune time. “mmh . . . let’s start here.” your husband’s fingers tickled your chin, facing you to the mirror infront of you, as if he wanted you to watch every single thing he does. gripping your hips, he pressed your body firmly against the cold mirror . . his fingers moved deftly, reaching down to flip your dress upwards, sliding his eager digits within your heat . . stroking your wet slit.

“aven . . .” a breathy whimper slipped between your lips as aventurine pressed his thumb against your clit, his other fingers dipping into your folds. He could feel her body respond to his touch, your hips bucking slightly as you tried stifling moans.

“mm . . this dress presents you so well, angel. i like the fabric used . . i also like how these present these tits of yours. ‘s fucking pretty. you can’t expect me to not look at them, can you, baby?” he teased, his fingers brushing over your nipples gently. “if you ever wore this at an important gathering . . fuck. i’d get hard so quick,” his voice . . . goodness his voice. he was so close to you, his body pressed firmly against yours, rubbing his cock against your backside. “speaking of that . . look how hard you made me, baby. just ‘cuz i saw you in this pretty dress.”

the gambler trapped you close against the mirror, cock twitching at the sight of your breasts pressing against the cold surface. his eyes darkened, desire burning in his depths as he looked at the reflection of his wife. your breathing hitched, eyes half-closed, and lips parted in need. "fuck, baby . . . you're driving me insane," aventurine growled, his voice desperate and thick with lust. he adjusted the dress, pulling it down just enough to reveal more of your breasts . . . mouth watering at the sight, his cock throbbing painfully in response. “i’m gonna fuck this pretty pussy . . kay? i’m gonna fuck this pretty pussy.” aventurine’s skilled hands wrapped themselves around your throat, applying pressure with a squeeze. “. . . ‘gonna fuck you hard against this mirror until we get kicked out, kay?”

“ . . okay . . “

“good girl.” his hand squeezed around your neck once more as his cock slid smoothly into your wet heat. his breath hitched as he felt your warmth enveloping him, your wet heat surrounding his dick. your moans and his groans bounced off the walls of the fitting room, not caring if anyone was waiting outside to try on their own clothes . . that’s their problem! “oh baby . . . i will never stop fucking this cunt of yours.” aventurine groaned deeply, losing all control within his nerves as they were all conveyed by pure lust for you. the sounds of the mall faded away, replaced by the slap of your bodies connecting, the soft gasps and whimpers escaping both of you and him.

"this fuckin’ dress . . . fuck i’m gonna ruin it. ruin you, baby.” the gambler breathed raggedly, rough hands gripping your thighs tightly as he pounded into you with no avail or intention of stopping, his eyes locked on the reflection, watching himself taking his pretty wife in the sexiest dress he’d ever seen. “watch me while i fuck you, my little wife. do you see my cock sliding in and out of you? ‘s good . . isn’t it?”

"god, yes!" you cried out, clenching your fists against the mirror, your husband’s eyes locked on the image of your plump tits bouncing with each thrust with your face flushed with passion. “more, aven . . more more more !” goodness . . . you were almost certain that people from the outside heard you both fuckin’ and getting it down in there. in full honesty . . . aventurine didn't care who heard, he didn't care about the consequences. all he cared about was satisfying his desperate hunger for you, feeling your body clench around him. oh . . the way your heat enveloped his member like a blanket drove him crazy. it took every ounce of control left in his body to not cum instantly . . wanting to savour the moment more.

“a—aven i’m gonna cum . . .”

“yeah? cum, angel. cum on my cock . . maybe cum on the mirror too . . give the workers a hard time cleaning our intimacy.” he chuckled, landing a swift smack to your ass. fuck, the sensation was too much for you. your orgasm crashed into you like a tidal wave, overwhelming you completely. with a gasp, you squirted all over the mirror, milking your husbands cock as you did so . . . your vision swam with pleasure, mind hazy with orgasmic bliss. “well then . .” aventurine spoke again, grunting when he emptied himself into you. “did that prove anything? prove how much i liked this dress . . ?”

“sh—shit . . mm . . yes, yes it did . .”

“good. then let’s get this one then, baby. can’t wait to completely ruin you again in this dress when we get home.”

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[6gumi]

i won’t break ya ! (full fic ver soon !)

cw. mentions of breeding | bear!gallagher x bunny f!reader :3 | thinkin’ hard about . . . bear!gallagher right now . . >< small lil brainrot / thirst ! ! if he was ever a hybrid of some sorts . . he’d be a bear 100%

thinkin’ about bear!gallagher who manhandles you by accident sometimes . . especially during intimate moments. he’s just so so desperate for you, who can blame him ? !

thinkin’ about bear!gallagher who’s cock is . . . big to say the least. he has to take simple precautions whenever he fucks you, scared he might break you. gallagher let out a satisfied growl as he felt your tight warmth enveloping his shaft. you were so small . . he could crush you. eat you up maybe. "so cute . . so so damn tight . . i’m scared i might break ya."

thinkin’ about bear!gallgaher who’s fond of your size differences, more than he ever expected, really. gallagher is gentle yet rough with you, wanting nothing but pleasure for his precious bunny girlfriend but . . . he also wants to claim you. show you just how good he is with his girthy cock ! "damn, you're good, bunny . . . you’re making me cum. so small, so perfect . . so damn cute.”

gallagher shifts, pulling you close enough that your back pressed against his chest, one large arm wraps around your waist, pulling you in tighter. thrusting upwards into you, his thumb teased your sensitive bud as he licked his lips. “you’re so small baby . . i could pound you ‘til you scream my fuckin’ name."

“y—you’re gonna break me, gallagher . .” small crystal-like tears shimmered from your pretty eyes, his seed spilling out of your pussy as he came inside for the fourth time this hour. “break ‘ya? nah, i won’t break ‘ya, bunny. only bullshit i’m breakin’ today is this damn bed.”

thinkin’ about bear!gallagher who pulls on your little rabbit ears every-time during intimacy. “slow,” he growls. "savour it, sweet bunny.” he breathes, his eyes flickering down at your ears as he tugged on ‘em tighter ! his muscles were tense as he continued his relentless thrusting. then, tug. he tugged you back at his chest, forcing you to arch your back !

gallagher’s eyes glint with hunger, devouring you with his gaze. "that’s my girl. time to see if you're as tough as you say you are, bunny." his cock drilled within you, his tongue invading your mouth . . . eager to make this pleasurable for you. “stretch those holes, baby. take my dick like the good girl you are . . such a pretty thing. this pussy of yours . . it belongs to me, right?”

[6gumi]

scandalous!

synopsis ﹒bllk men reassuring you that all those useless false scandals and fake news online are false ! ( in a rather . . peculiar way than normal reassurance . . <3 )

pairings﹒ michael kaiser, itoshi sae, oliver aiku x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. unedited ( mistakes might be present ) 、 blowie ( oliver aiku ) 、dirty talk 、riding ( michael kaiser ) 、small titplay ( itoshi sae ) 、mentions of cheating but it doesn’t acc happen, promise ! 、v4ginal fingering ( itoshi sae ) 、use of feminine terms ( girl, gf (?) etc) 、 more tba !

note ﹒hello every1 ! ! :,3 wrote this while working on my art project lol ! ! ! first bllk work i believe ? ? i hope there isn’t too many mistakes in this one i’m very very sleepy trying 2 make my art look nice . . :,3 | reblogs r highly appreciated, feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡

୨୧ 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑

“come on, mein liebling . . is that really what you’re worried about? i assure you . . these pathetic scandals aren’t true anyways.” with a firm grasp on your hip, he guided you on his cock with such elegance and ease, wanting to fuck all worrying emotions lingering beneath that pretty face of yours. “speak to me, liebling. do you seriously believe all of those rumours going around about me? about us?” his voice was addictive . . your head was completely empty . . filled with nothing but his damn voice. even so, these stupid rumours and scandals . . . as reassuring as he is, you can’t help but think maybe there’s some truth behind those rumours.

sweat glistened his well-fit body and yours, mingling the intoxicating fragrances within the air. squeezing your breasts in his hands with a lick of his lips, his fingers grazed down your spine, grunting at his own sharp and desperate thrusts. you rode him with the same amount of desperation and arousal he had. your passion filled him with both satisfaction and hope . . hope that you believed you were his only, utterly dependent and devoted to you. the blonde’s fingers dug into your soft flesh as every movement brought you both closer into harmony, each groan echoed against the walls of your shared bedroom. “that’s it . . .” he whispered hoarsely into your ear, his breathing ragged from exertion. "ride me hard, beautiful.”

your face contorted in pleasure as you slammed yourself down against his cock, feeling the tip kiss your sweet-spots as you struggle to speak up, the mere feeling of his cock was enough to send you to heaven itself ! just then, your mouth opened to speak. “i—it’s not impossible,” you murmured, “what if you’re lying to me . .” “oh baby . . . do you really think i’m not telling the truth?” kaiser’s face grew serious, snapping his hips upwards against your pussy. he relished the feel of your warm body against his, wanting to fuck those precious thoughts out of you. he was telling the truth, those stupid articles . . were only trying to ruin his image. his large hands gripped your hips tighter, his nails practically digging into your skin with a sense of desperation . . wanting to prove himself to you.

“mein liebling . . . seriously. i’m telling the truth. i’m telling the truth when i say this pussy is mine and mine only. and i’m definitely telling the truth when i say this cock is yours to fuck yourself dumb on.”

“ . . you, mein blume . . . have nothing to worry about. my cock belongs to you.”

୨୧ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐄

“i mean it, [name].” sae whispered against your ear, sending streams of electricity through your spine. his renewed determination to reassure you became his goal for the day, pressing his nose against your neck again, inhaling the scent of your fragrance. he had you seated on his lap, his hardness pressing close against your ass . . . trying his best to hold it in when the time comes. his fingers darted out again, swirling around the sensitive nub. “y—you don’t mean it . .” you protested, which only made things more harder for sae. he hated when you doubt his words, his movements growing more confident and skilled with each passing moment . . mind focused solely on pleasing his pretty girlfriend who was all worried about these articles that weren’t even true.

“i do mean it.” your boyfriend’s heart pounded in his chest, free hand reaching out to touch your breasts. his fingers brushed against your nipples, making them harder than steel. "hm. what can i do to make you believe me?” he grips your hips, pulling you towards him, erection straining against his shorts as he struggled the urges to fuck himself balls deep into your pussy. “those articles aren’t always true, angel-face. i mean it. i’m telling the truth, okay?”

grinding his cock against your lower back, he pushed another finger inside. your walls trembled, gripping his digits with pure vigour, you could almost feel his cock throb ! “mmh.. but the article . . .” your whimpers were music to his ears, pleasure dancing across your face, replacing the looks of uncertainty and concern. an absurd wave of protectiveness washed over sae then— the idea that these people were making up false and uncouth claims and lies filled his heart with sick dissatisfaction. their declaration of his infidelity was another layer to his coldness, he hated all of them, he wanted you and you only . . . was that not obvious ?

“i know, angel, but they’re not true.” he whispered huskily, holding your heavy breasts steady. “fuck . . . you always say such pretty things," he murmured against their your damp hair, fingers lightly grazing down your labia as he thrusted them back in, wanting to make you cum and lose your mind completely. “please, you know those articles are just bullcrap trying to put our relationship at risk. but i’m not letting it happen.” there was a dangerous gleam in his eyes as he pulled out from within you, leaving behind an echo of fullness in your core.

“you know i love you, angel-face. is that in your head yet? or do i have to fuck it into you?”

୨୧ 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐔

“oh fuck . . baby, you’re suckin’ me good.” oliver bit back a grunt, eyes drifting shut. he was supposed to be reassuring your pretty little head that he only had eyes for you, but it feels too fucking good. too tempting. he hoped and prayed you wouldn’t blame him later for wanting your mouth. the way your wet heat surrounds him sends him in a frenzy . . . your tongue swirling and dancing around was enough to drive him absolutely insane, he wanted to push your head down further onto his dick, thrust inside and give you all of him . . show you just how truthful he was being at this moment. “m—mmf . . listen baby, all those articles are just tryna’ ruin people’s images of me, of us. they ain’t real and will never be, kay?”

the sensation of your soft mouth enveloping him sends electricity straight to his body, wanting more of your mouth. desire raced through his veins, drowning out rational thought. your warm breath, soft moans . . he can hear all, feel every stroke of your tongue. your small sobs, and even those pretty tears. ohh . . . those tears. he loves them. gripping the armrest, fighting to maintain control. your precious tears streaming down your face . . . it only aroused him further, his dick twitching in your mouth.

you sniffled, trying your best to accommodate his size. “baby, i’m really telling the truth. all those cheating rumours . . . those pictures are photoshopped— ah fuck . . baby you gotta’ believe me.” oliver groaned loudly, mouth curling into a satisfied yet concerned smile as he watched his dick go in and out of your lips, his hips slowly moving on their own as he slammed himself against you, forcing you to take more of his cock. “i’m tellin’ ya, baby doll,” his voice rasped hoarsely in the air, swallowing a lump in his throat. “does my cock being in ya not prove anythin’? you’re the only one i imagine suckin’ me off so perfectly like this . .”

oliver couldn’t help but grin cheekily at the slurping he heard from you, “damn, you’re takin’ it all, baby. always knew ya were my girl . . never thought i’d end up with such a pretty girl like you . . don’t believe those dumb rumours, kay?” a low groan escaped your beloved boyfriend, hands running through your hair tenderly, guiding your movements until he could take it no longer. “just like that, darlin'. make me yours, again and again."

“can’t wait to be inside ya tonight. provin’ to you that i only want my dick to be inside this pussy.”

[6gumi]

no second thoughts.

synopsis ﹒if your big brother doesn’t care enough about you . . then why not bang his friend to make him care ! ?

pairings ﹒ step brother!alhaitham x fem!reader x big brother’s best friend!kaveh (modern au me thinks)

cw ﹒suggestive (a little long n rushed). TW: stepcest ! read at your own risk. not proofread (so sorry if it doesn’t make sense on some parts oopsies) this is all consensual. meanie ! al haitham aaa, t!tplay, use of petnames (princess, baby, etc) al haitham is a meanie lowk, al haitham is a lil rough w u :((, a lil degrading, dirty talk !

note ﹒aaa aaa AAAA thinkin’ sm.. thinkin’ sm.. the demons won me over once again fellas . . i’ve lost another battle sighsssss . . i had 2 rewrite sm times cuz i didn’t like how it went n all that aaa ALSO ! i made the texts smaller cuz this is soooo long 🥹 + i’m lowk proud of how this one turned out so reblogs appreciated ! requests are still closed so i will only accept thirsts if u wanna send in some, or u can just interact w me ! — millie ♡

you’ve tried all methods to get al haitham to notice you at-least . . why didn’t any of those methods work anyways ?! you both agreed to have this . . secret relationship with each other, and do very “secret” things no one could no about, at least that’s what he said. you knew it was wrong, he might’ve too.. but you both really couldn’t control your undying lust for each other like this, especially if you both lived in the same house and saw each other everyday. this was wrong, it was . . but you two weren’t blood related so it’s fine, he says. but still, it still felt wrong whenever al haitham was bullying his huge cock into your cunt, whispering that you could take him just fine. in other words, your relationship with al haitham is a hassle to understand and comprehend. it felt wrong but . . you both never delved into it too much. he was being so nice and sweet to you a few weeks ago, what happened to that? why was he suddenly being so cold?

you didn’t understand it at all, you just wanted to be close with him. could he . . . have been all nice with you just to make you dependent on him? you didn’t know.

poor poor you . . you need his attention nearly half of the time! you craved it even! you began to debate about what he said, sure yeah . . you were his precious little sister and he wouldn’t dare let anyone else touch you. you can’t help it, you just need his attention . . but how come he’s always treating you this way? why was he treating you like someone lower than he is? it’s not fair.. it wasn’t fair. you tried your hardest to get his attention these past few days and weeks, walking around the house with only his shirt clinging onto your figure with none of your undergarments present.. your nipples poking out of your shirt while you hummed and walked around, bare underneath for al haitham to see. you only wanted him to notice you, you wanted him to give you the attention you needed. you’d even let him fuck you raw on the kitchen counter if that’s what he wanted! but yet, none of those methods have worked on him . . .

you were in your room, sobbing against the softness of your pillow as your lips were formed in a small pout . . you hated being ignored, especially if it’s by al haitham. you laid there with cheek pressed up against the pillow, one leg over your blanket. the only thing that could be heard from your room are faint sobs and cries, tears pouring down your cheeks.

then, you heard your door creak open.

glancing over your shoulder, your eyes widened before sitting up properly, wiping your sweet tears off your face. “al haitham!” you spoke, grinning as he made his way over to you. “what’s up with you?” he says, his voice was nonchalant as always. “i could hear you all the way from my room.” you could feel your smile fading from his coldness towards you. ah, he’s still the same. you wiped your tears before crawling closer to him, clinging onto his arm as you rested on his bicep. ‘i just want your attention’ is what you wanted to say, but no.. you couldn’t. you would never admit that to him no matter how much you wanted to. you tugged on his arm with a little hum, looking up at him. “i . . it’s nothing, really. i’m alright.”

he hummed, glancing down at you before cocking a brow . . his expression still blank as he opened his mouth to speak, words that you never expected to hear. but wanted to. “wanna fuck?”

you sniffled, wiping your tears one last time before you stared at him, blinking at his words. “. . huh?”

“i said, wanna fuck?” he spoke again. “maybe that’ll make you feel better, yeah? c’mere baby.”

—

and there you were, face planted down against the pillow you were crying on earlier before . . loud sounds of skin slapping against each other was one of the only things you could hear, his balls slapped against your ass as his large hands had such a death grip on your hips, he was rough . . you had to admit. but yet, you kept thinking to yourself . . you wanted comfort, you needed al haitham’s comfort. you didn’t need this but you accepted anyway. choked moans were left muffled as your head was further pushed down against the bed, al haitham’s thrusts grew more rougher and deeper as the minutes passed . . it was clear to you that he had no intention of comforting you at all. no . . he was only using you for pleasure at this rate. “mmh . . you like this, huh? you like when your brother fucks you hard to relieve your stress, isn’t that right?” he whispered in your ear, inhaling the scent of your hair as his other hand reached down to rub your clit in a circular motion, licking his lips as he down on the blade of your shoulder. “fuck . . you’re such a sweet girl, are you? taking your brother’s cock like it’s nothing. taking it like the good slut you are.” he flipped your body over to face him, grabbing your knees as he forcefully pressed them down against your chest, squishing your breasts as your eyes rolled back to the back of your head, tongue lolling out in pleasure while his thrusts quickened, you were sure he was gonna break you at this rate. “naughty girl . . look at you, letting your brother fuck you as he pleases.”

this new position allowed al haitham to access more of your deepest areas, areas you never knew could even be explored by his cock! you whined as you felt his hands on your cheeks, pressing them together. “tell me, why were you crying earlier?” he brought his hand down from your face, pressing them down against the bulge on your stomach as he could feel himself going in and out of your slick pussy. “i-i just..” you whimpered, trying to ignore how good his cock felt pounding into you like that. swallowing the lump in your throat, you finally spoke up once again. “you.. ah— you’re being so cold to me lately, al haitham . . it’s making mmh! me think otherwise of our relationship, i don’t wanna . . keep going on like this with you if you’re hah!— gonna treat me like i’m nothing to you” you admit. you were half expecting him to kiss you and pamper you all over, but that all changed when you could feel his thrusts quickie even more. god.. you had to admit, his stamina was insane. “so you want me to act differently towards you? is that what you’re implying?”

“mmn.. if it means you stop being so cold to me, then yes . . that’s exactly what i’m asking fo— ah!” he pinched your nipples, shutting you up completely . . all that left his mouth were low chuckles. “i’m not being cold to you, i’m just acting like my usual self. if you expected me to kiss you, spoil you and pamper you whenever and wherever you please, you’re simply mistaken.” he gave your ass a light slap at that, before you cut him off. “but— hah! it’s not fair, al haitham . . why are you treating me like i’m nothing? i don’t get how you can just— hng . . fuck me and act like you don’t know me the day afterwards!” you could feel the tension in the air, and in his thrusts as he flipped you over again, immediately shoving his cock back in your pussy with a loud slap. “and i don’t get how you can’t shut the fuck up.” he grabbed a fistful of your hair, threading his fingers through your locks as he pulled you towards his chest as his cock proceeded to ram itself into you roughly, sweat trailing down your body while putting a hand over your mouth. “maybe i could shut you up if i breed this little pussy to the brim, huh? do you want me to do that? fill you up with my cum?” your eyes widened, as much as you loved your brother . . you didn’t want him doing anything as far as breeding you and filling you up, let alone . . getting you pregnant. “do i have to fuck my cum into you to get you to shut up? make you stop questioning my methods of caring for you?” he didn’t care about you like you cared about him. you knew that. so why was he even . .

his thrusts were starting to be more rougher and harsh now, but not enough to hurt you. “don’t you love your big brother, [name]? you love him right? why are you questioning his way of showing he cares for you, huh?” he whispered in your ear. your back arched at his words, you could almost feel just how tight your cunt was sucking him in at this rate. “you don’t want me to leave you don’t you? leave you in the streets with nothing but a pretty pussy for anyone to fuck, you don’t want anyone else’s dick in this slutty cunt now, do you?”

that’s the thing. you didn’t want him to leave you.

you shook your head furiously at the thought of him coming inside of you and leaving you in the streets for another person to take, you tried to tell him you didn’t want that but his hand only tightened around your mouth. “good, then don’t bother questioning about any of my acts of care for you. you know i love you, so just be a good girl and take my cock whenever and wherever i want, yeah? be a good little slut and don’t question your brother’s can you do that for me?” he was only saying that to put you over the edge and cling onto him more . . but did you realize that? not really. you sobbed as you nodded, trying to endure the soreness of your back and lower half when he released your hair, pulling out of your drenched pussy as he came all over your ass, stroking cock at an awfully fast pace . . your face scrunched as you could even feel some of his essence leaking from your ass and down to your bedsheets you cleaned earlier. “there, feel better now?” he asked. ‘no, i don’t.’ was what you wanted to say, but you held your tongue . . you were too exhausted to protest anyways.

—

your body was sore, you needed al haitham’s comfort and his attention . . but he was oblivious and never gave you what you truly wanted, you were getting tired of how his automatic response to comforting you is by fucking you into oblivion, you cursed at yourself for liking it . . you cursed yourself for even enjoying the way his cock pushes itself deep inside your velvet walls, you hated how you hated it, his methods to be exact. he was comforting you right? that’s what he told you, he was only making you feel better and this is his only way of comforting you, right? no. you knew this was another one of his tactics, and you always hated these tactics . . no matter how much you wanted to snap at him for disregarding your feelings and you as a whole, you couldn’t. he always found ways convincing you what he was doing was right when it wasn’t.

it has been awhile since that last session you both had, and yet again . . he began to ignore you once more. you knew it was coming but it infuriates you how much he doesn’t care about you as much as you care about him. so . . you tried something. when al haitham left the house one day, you managed to invite his friend, kaveh over. kaveh himself surprisingly knew of al haitham’s way of thinking since he was friends with him long before he met you, so it only made sense that he gave you advice and asked you if his behaviour improved. you were sitting on your bed, sniffling as kaveh had a hand on your shoulder. the blonde was much more nicer and gentler with you than al haitham was, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief whenever al haitham himself brought kaveh over after hanging out with him. you felt more comfortable and safe with your big brother’s best friend more than you could ever imagine. “you okay now, princess? i’m sorry he’s acting this way towards you but it’s just how he is, you can’t just magically stop someone from acting how they usually act, you get me?” his soft voice.. his reassurance. kaveh was your own personal safe haven.

as safe as you felt with kaveh, kaveh never knew or even found out about your dirty little secret and relationship you had with al haitham, not like you wanted him to know. the blonde only thought of this as friendly sibling feud, al haitham being nonchalant towards his doting little sister while you’re over here trying to get him to treat you properly as his sibling by asking his friend for some advice! oh . . he could have never been so wrong, it was more than that. but yet .. who knows if he ever found out one day? will he . . leave you? you knew it was wrong to even act like this towards your own step brother, but you two weren’t blood related so . . maybe he would be a bit weirded out but— no! you couldn’t bare to have kaveh leave you, not when he’s your only source of comfort. you wouldn’t dare to even tell him anything about you and al haitham’s dirty relationship with each other . . you wouldn’t dare.

“maybe we can try a different method . . ? i don’t know.” you mumbled, leaning closer against him. kaveh could feel himself scoot a little to give you more space and to prevent himself from getting too into your personal space. “maybe we could . . do it?” you suggested, earning a choked cough from the blonde. “i— what? are you implying what i think you are?” he wasn’t sure if he heard you correctly . . but he thought about it. it’s risky, yes . . but will it really work? sure, he thought you were sweet and only viewed you as his friends little sister but. . was this really right? “yeah . . i’m suggesting that we should do it.”

“princess are you sure? you don’t have to force yourself to do it just because you want him to notice you, it’s risky . .” kaveh whispered that last line under his breath, patting your shoulder. “he’s definitely gonna kill us, angel. are you really really sure you wanna risk it just to get his dumb head going?” without warning, you caught your lips with his as you put a hand on his thigh, lifting yourself up gently as you kissed him with passion. well . . that answered his question pretty quickly. you wanted this alright, and you were showing him exactly how much you wanted it. in a blink of an eye, you were pinned down against the soft sheets of your bed, kaveh’s hands slowly trailed up your flesh. the architect gazed up at you with those pretty eyes of his, pretty eyes you wanted to be on you forever. “you’re positive right, gorgeous? you want me to touch you? no second thoughts?” “no second thoughts.”

that was kaveh’s green light.

a kind smile spread across kaveh’s face at your green light. it seemed you really were an impatient girl. "you’re a naughty girl, aren’t you gorgeous? my little naughty girl." the blonde male chuckled before he leaned and kissed your neck slowly and sensually, slipping his hands inside your shirt as he cupped your tits while pulling at your nipple, your body needed this contact . . your body needed someone to touch it and kaveh will gladly be that person to fulfill its wishes. “naughty naughty girl you are, mhm?” he coos as his lips gently traced your skin, leaving a trail of tingles on your neck. “mhm.. get on with it already kaveh, ‘want you to fuck me now.” a chuckle rumbled in his chest with satisfaction, knowing he had won. "and who am i to deny this princess’ request?" you could almost sense the lust in his voice, his tone still full of seduction almost as the hand he had on your cheek gently slid down towards your neck, slowly rubbing it as his lips moved downwards, lifting up your shirt. kaveh was skilled with his mouth, you knew that. your body jolted as you could feel his mouth attach itself onto your long neglected nipple, placing soft kisses on the spot his hand was, sending shivers down your spine. kaveh’s tongue worked wonders on your nipples, his other two fingers tugging and rubbing at the other.

your breath hitched feeling the tips of kaveh’s fingers running along your plushy thighs, lifting your skirt up all the way to your stomach, pushing your underwear aside as he rubbed the slit of your pussy with two fingers, feeling your wetness on his fingers. “you’re awfully wet. you really do get all riled up way too quick, princess.” his eyes couldn’t help but wander seeing how hard your nipples gotten from his sucking and fondling. his mouth caged around your hardened nipple once more, forcing an angelic whine to leave your pretty lips. he loved the noises you made, especially if he was the one making you feel good. the blonde architect kept this up, suckling on your tits like there’s no tomorrow while his other hand toyed with the other breast. he hummed softly before letting his slender digits enter your pretty pussy, adding another finger almost immediately afterwards. “you want me to fuck you just as good as anyone else has, gorgeous?” he rubbed your fingers in a circular motion. he knew you were at his mercy, and he loved every second of it . . your moans, you little whines, your jolts and slight flinches to his touch, he loved them too.

although . .

i don’t think the person peeking through the gap of the door would think otherwise anyway.

[6gumi]

fast pace.

synopsis ﹒jjk men n their unmatched stamina foreal (ima be honest . . this doesn’t have a specific theme . .)

pairings ﹒satoru gojo, suguru geto, choso kamo, toji fushiguro, kento nanami x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. unedited. desk s3x (satoru gojo, kento nanami) 、mirror s3x 、praise 、t!tplay 、multiple orgasms 、use of names (baby, sweetheart, etc) 、mentions of breeding (choso) 、they’re a tad bit pussydrunk . . just a tad bit!

notes ﹒ITS CHRISTMAS EVE ! ! (merry christmas too) hope everyone is doing well ! and no the title is not a seventeen reference. (i jus couldn’t come up w a title) haven’t wrote a jjk fic in awhile ! i hope this is well . . reblogs r highly appreciated, feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡ (i was supposed 2 post this on christmas.. oops — future millie)

୨୧ 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

“i’d hold onto something if i were you.”

he wasn’t lying when he said that. satoru groaned deeply, his hips thrusting into yours in sync with your moans and cries of pleasure. the special grade sorcerer couldn't help but get aroused from how your body took his cock, his fast pace, his hips slamming against yours, skin slapping against skin.. this mere escape from reality where he could forget about everything else except for the feel of your body beneath him drive him absolutely insane. he wanted more of you, more of your soaking wet pussy. each powerful thrust brought forth another grunt or sigh of satisfaction from both of them, you struggled to keep your grip on the soft pillows beneath.

"fuck, angel.. you're so tight," he panted between breaths, his hands gripping your waist tightly. "i forgot how much i missed this." satoru’s own cock throbbed against your damp core, straining to be released inside you once more. your passionate lovemaking with satoru was euphoric, to say the least.. he had no goal besides making sure you reached climax after climax, painting his cock creamy white. “like it when i fuck you this fast, baby? does it arouse you how fast i can fuck this pretty pussy?” his thumb rubbed against your clit, chuckling as you struggled beneath him. “s—satoru . . i just came please don’t say things like that . . ‘s embarrassing!” “but you do, don’t you?”

୨୧ 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

"turn around and look at me," suguru ordered, his voice husky with desire. the larger male behind you positioned himself between your spread legs once more, a chuckle rumbled from his throat as he traced his teeth along your shoulder blade, making your body shiver. “watch yourself take my cock baby," he growled, thrusting inside your wet cunny again, watching as his body moved in sync with your own. “s-suguru..” you could barely mutter out proper sentences as his speed was almost too much for you, causing your plump breasts to bounce wildly against the cold surface of the mirror with your nipples all hard and erect for him to touch and pinch all he wanted . . . the mark of your growing desire evident on your skin. “keep your eyes on the mirror, just like that.”

his agility always impressed you, there was just something about him that made you want him more.. how he can last many rounds nonstop. his thick cock bullied itself into your warm insides, it was like he was claiming you as his as he increased the pace, pounding into your with nothing but pure desire . . . claiming your pretty pussy as his own. “would you look at that? there’s a bulge down there, sweetheart. can you see it? can you feel my cock filling you up? about to breed you full of my cum?” he ran a hand over the huge bulge on your stomach, his eyes never leaving yours on the mirror. “fascinating, isn’t it?”

୨୧ 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎

choso’s stamina was also amazing . . it was impressive. he could go on for hours and hours, bullying his cock right up against your cervix and he wouldn’t be tired! a low groan escaped choso’s lips as he felt your warmth enveloping his twitching entirely within your pussy, stretching you just right while you tried accommodating him perfectly. sweat trickled down his forehead as his hair was damp from all the lovemaking you both had been doing since you were laid upon the bed, his hips began to move rhythmically . . . thrusting in and out of your tight channel with a sense of urgency and desperation that made you gasp. “c-choso . . hng . . are you not tired yet? my legs feel so sticky . .”

you cried out in pleasure, the disgusting sounds of squelching and stickiness filled the quietness of the room, his quick pace causing waves of pleasure to course through both of them. “no, no not yet . . s-still need you, ‘m sorry . . i need to fill you up to the brim!” his powerful thrust brought him deeper into your aching core, claiming you completely. his cockhead ramming within you made you see all stars in the universe as you could’ve sworn he came inside you again, your stomach bloating slightly from how much he was filling you up. you couldn’t even count how many times he came! “doin’ s-so so good, pretty . . so so good . . gonna breed you full, yeah? fuck . . gonna breed you full of my kids, gonna make you a mommy, i wanna see it happen . . please please please.”

୨୧ 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

it’s not surprising that toji had very good stamina during sex, it’s like he was trying to put you in a wheelchair . . the headboard slamming against the wall of your room as he fucked you on his cock with his impressive pace. toji growled with satisfaction, his cock throbbing violently in anticipation. “c’mon, slut . . let me claim you properly," he whispered with a smirk against your ear; thrusting faster and harder, his hips slapping against yours in monstrous speed that made your eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. “fuck . . you like taking big cock like this don’t you?” his hands reached around to grab hold of your ass, squeezing them tightly while using them for leverage to increase the pace of his hips. “toji . . too fast!”

“you feel so fucking good on my cock, babe," he panted between heavy breaths. "tell me how much you want this, how you want my cock to ravage your insides, fuckin’ tell me.” a deep chuckle left his throat as he spun you around ti your stomach, slowly inserting his shaft back into your tight cunt grabbed a handful of your hair, tugging at it roughly. “i’m gonna fuck you silly tonight, baby. c’mon. show me just how much you can take, prove to me that you’re worthy of getting fucked by my cock like this, moan more for me.” you could only whimper incoherently, unable to form coherent words but expressing your desire through your body.

୨୧ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

honestly . . he’s such a sweetheart, his stamina is impressive yet he always stops to make sure you’re okay! nanami’s tongue would dance around your sensitive nipples, his other fingers teasing the other one as he sought to pleasure you in any way possible. " . . you taste pretty," he murmured against your nipple, the tip of his tongue rubbing all around it. he continued his slow and deliberate loving on your most intimate parts, savoring the sound of your moans and whimpers as he worked you up towards another orgasm. that was until he thrusts his hardened cock inside you once more. his thrusts were fast and harsh as he savoured the way your cunt spasmed around him almost immediately, eyes slightly widening when he saw a look of discomfort on your face.

nanami groaned softly, his thrusts slowing down slightly. "i’m sorry," he managed to mutter between heavy breaths. "this is too fast for you, i apologize.” nanami pulled out almost completely, allowing your body to adjust before slowly pushing back in again, this time giving you more time to accommodate him. his impressive rhythm picked up gradually, becoming more gentle and partially quick yet equally passionate. his moans of pleasure mixed with your cries, creating an erotic symphony that reverberated throughout the office as he fucked you full on his desk, some documents falling off. “my sincere apologies, darling . .” he grabbed hold of your hips, lifting you upwards and impaling himself fully into your tightness once more. the blonde began to pound into you faster and harder than before, driving them both closer to climax as he soothed you with kisses. “you’re doing great, i’m here sweetheart . . you’re taking it so well.”

[6gumi]

so divine.

synopsis ﹒semi public s3x w bsd men (decay of angels ver)

pairings ﹒fyodor dostoevsky, nikolai gogol, sigma x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. unedited. cunnilingus 、semi-public s3x 、praise 、va4ginal fingering 、use of nicknames (baby, sweetheart, etc)

note ﹒first time writing 4 bungo stray dogs! yay! so excited! feel free 2 send me an ask — millie ♡

୨୧ 𝐅𝐘𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐄𝐕𝐒𝐊𝐘

𝐅𝐘𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐑’𝐒 grip around your waist tightened so you would not be able to move, his lips brushing against your ear like a gush of wind, you couldn’t even put into words how erotic this position was, and the fact you both could get caught any second if you let one single moan leave your pretty lips. you let out a yelp as you felt his cock right against your cervix, pounding against you like it’s his last fuck on earth. “i—i cant take it, fyodor . . i-i’m really gonna cum!—“

his fingers grabbed ahold of your locks, tugging you back against his chest as his cheek pressed against yours, a low chuckle emitting from him. "what did i say about being quiet, myshka?” god, that voice, his accent . . he knows how to hypnotize you with just his voice alone, he knew exactly how to make you disobey even when you tried your hardest not to. “i said i wanted to teach you a lesson for being such a brat. If you distract me more than earlier, I might just have to punish you for it."

fyodor slipped his fingers between your clit teasing the damp wetness of your glistening cunt, the pace of his thrusts forcing your body to slam against the hard wall infront of you. licking his lips at the sight of his cock sliding so smoothly against your already drenched cunt was enough to drive him crazy.

“you’d look pretty with your pussy filled and bred with my cum, myshka. i might just have to find out and see.”

୨୧ 𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐆𝐎𝐋

you thought 𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐈 was messing around when he said he’d eat you out any-day, anywhere, anytime. his slender fingers were pushing against the fat of your ass while his wet tongue moved in a slow and rhythmic pattern around your clit, one that was enough to make your legs shake. of course you were afraid of getting caught, you were inside some police car he stole! your breathing grew heavy, the fragrance of his scent.. his scent of sweet vanilla, the fresh smell of blood that supposedly belonged to the police officer he murdered, how cruel.. he didn’t even bother cleaning himself up before this.

your hands found themselves on the cap he wore, oh.. he stole that too. “relax and let me take care of you, sweetheart.” his fingers delved deeper within your soft wet folds, searching for your sweet-spot. his tongue now lapping greedily at your swollen clit, his digits continued to work within your walls, stretching and filling you up. “i can’t relax if you’re quite literally eating me out inside this damn police car you clearly stole— ah.. where people might see us!”

“you’re a naughty girl, you’re the one who made me do this.. who said you could show up to work with those black tights? letting me see these pretty thighs of yours..” the tip of his tongue flicked rougher against your sensitive nub, you were sure he was trying to tease you with how slow he was with you. “besides! i’m sure you enjoy this, don’t you?” he could feel it. he could feel your cunt clenching around his tongue, your fingertips tingled with desperation and pure neediness, your orgasm building up with every thrust of your boyfriend’s tongue.

“good girl.. that’s it, show me how naughty you can get, cum on my face.. let everyone see who can make you feel this way.”

୨୧ 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀

𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀 had his hands on your knees, pressing them down against your breasts as a small gasp left your lips at his sudden action. sigma was never intimate with you, yet this time was different.. he had your body laying on top of one of the tables in the sky casino, his hips grinding against yours as he folded you into a mean mating press, the cockhead of his dick nudging against your walls. “sigma.. someone’s gonna catch us any moment, it’s still—“ “shh. just let go, baby. let go for me, yeah? be a good girl and take it, kay?”

sigma’s hair was damp from the sweat on his forehead, his long locks stuck to his body as he completely pushed your knees to your chest, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. “fuck sigma.. please—“ you let out the most breathiest moan you could muster.. the knuckles of your hands whitening due to the harsh grip you had on the edges of the table, eyes rolling back to the back of your head as you were sure you saw every star of the universe, his cum seeping out of your aching pussy as the stickiness of his load stuck to his pelvis and inner thighs.

sigma’s head would dart up every few minutes, checking if anybody had came in yet.. it seemed he was worried also yet he kept his gaze on you, his shallow thrusts melting into harsh pounds.

“that’s it, that’s.. fucking it.. you’re doing so good, come on, you can take more.. i know you can, you can do it, show me how good you are at taking my cock.”

[6gumi]

straight 2 heaven!

synopsis ﹒doing tha coconut challenge on them (wink wink)

pairings ﹒wriothesley, neuvillette, scaramouche, kaveh x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. not proofread ( half asleep . . ) 、 riding 、reverse cowgirl (wriothesley, kaveh, scaramouche) 、praise (kaveh, neuvillette) 、slight degradation (scaramouche ??) 、hair pulling (wrio + scaramouche) 、reader implied 2 be smaller than them physically !

note ﹒not gunna lie i put my whole blood sweat n tears on this ! been writing this ever since i finished my hw n i think i’m proud of how it turned out ! i had ideas in my head left n right ! this was originally a lot more characters ( itto , zhongli , alhaitham) but i don’t have the patience . . i’m so sorry guys ! i’ll include them in the next promise ! reblogs much appreciated ! feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡

୨୧ 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘

wriothesley isn’t stupid, y’know. knowing him, the duke probably knows what antics you’re trying to pull on him, most likely! (he definitely does.) he can’t deny though . . . it feels so damn good. the way your body rolls against his pelvis, taking in the view of your ass as he felt like he was blessed by celestia themselves. wriothesley’s hard hands kept you in place, biting his lip at the mere sight of your ass jiggling against his skin, you were so hot. how you rode him and spell the word “coconut” was hot, everything you did was hot. he wanted you. so so bad,

“mmh.. that’s it, baby . . keep riding me like that.” wriothesley’s rough hands held you down, his other hand running through the flesh of your back with affection. the duke’s fingertips tingled with desperation and neediness, tangling around your hair, gently pulling you closer to him as he tugged on your hair roughly . . . a small smirk painted upon his face. “mm.. ‘like when i pull at your hair like this, princess? you’re so damn needy for me, yeah?” wriothesley’s hard cock twitched within you, as if it was begging for more . . more of your drenched cunt. your nails dug deep into his thighs with a sense of want. you kept your hands on him as you began to move yourself on his dick, moving around slowly . . spelling the letter “C” using your hips. “ooh.. this is new.”

your hips rolled in a full circle around his shaft, forcing a grunt to emit from your boyfriend’s throat. “f—fuck baby . . what’re you tryna’ do, hm? you’re full of surprises today, a little too much for my liking.” one of his calloused hands found their way to your breasts, fondling around them roughly while the other was on your waist, holding you in place on his lap while you spell the words “coconut” painfully slow against him. wriothesley thrusted up your pussy, the sounds of squelching was enough to put him on edge. you felt like you were on cloud 9, taking in the feeling of his huge cock slamming inside of you, rubbing at the deepest areas inside you. grabbing a fistful of your hair, a loud whine slipped from your tongue as the larger male shoved his fingers in your mouth, holding you firmly by the hair. “look at you, such a needy little slut for my cock. are you trying to kill me? your pussy’s speaking to me, baby.” wriothesley whispered against your ear, bringing a hand to slap your ass. “go on, keep going. spell my name next, tell me who you belong to.”

୨୧ 𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄

let’s be honest, neuvillette had zero idea what you were ere trying to do. zero. but, that’s a good thing, that means his reaction will be more better than you thought i’d be! neuvillette would probably think of this as a normal intimate session between the both of you, but the way you gazed down at him says other wise. neuvillette would lose himself so easily, the way you were probably rolling your hips to spell the word was enough to push him over, it felt good . . . he couldn’t deny that.

“mmh. such a good girl . . am i hurting you?” a dopey smile crept on neuvillette’s face as your pussy wrapped itself around his huge cock, you were beautiful and lovely . . . so was sensitive. with a shake of your head, the chief justice watched you use his cock for your own pleasure, he could feel himself get excited at the sight of his dick disappearing in and out of you, slowly . . unable to hide his admiration for your figure. “you’re so good, lovely. that’s it . . . you feel so good.” neuvillette wrapped his large hands around your hips, squeezing the flesh of your skin as he helped you ride him, biting his lip at how far he’s into you, he could even see a bulge with a single squint of his eyes! how you rode him made him think about the previous night spent with you. here he was, beneath you as your pussy sucks him in deeper and deeper . . . the way you begged and pleaded... the way your body writhed in pleasure, your voice turning almost animalistic drove him to the edge, but he wouldn’t dare to move.

“look how well you’re taking me ma chérie,” he whispered under his breath, gasping when you began moving your hips up . . . then down . . then to the side, left. “so perfect . . . so perfect you are ma chérie.” you licked your lips as you spelled the word “coconut” the constant movements of your hips on his painfully hard cock was almost enough to make him cum. “such a perfect girl . . riding me so good.” his perfectly hard cock twitched inside you, grunting. “does it feel good, neuvi?” you pressed small kisses against his collarbone, leaving light, lingering caresses that made him feel so good in some unexplainable way. he was close, you could tell he was. wow, all because you rolled your hips against his cock to spell a word? you were impressed. it was necessary to say, that you sent him straight to heaven.

୨୧ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄

“are you trying to drive me crazy?” his voice rumbled in his chest, his rough hands tugging at your hair from below, pulling you down . . . practically forcing you to arch your back. you couldn’t tell if he knew what you were up to or not . . you really couldn’t tell. but the good part is, he seemed to have been enjoying it! a little too much. a grunt emitted from his throat, his hands still caressing your breasts from behind as his expression became increasingly sharp and lustful. you couldn’t tell if he was lost in the moment or not . . .

you hips slammed against his, using his thighs for support while your back was arched for him and only him, you could’ve sworn you felt his cock twitch twice within your insides! “you’re a fucking slut," he whispered gently, yet his voice had a sense of malice into it. “ride me properly, or did i tire you too much that you can’t anymore?” his voice sent your stomach to the edge, it did twists and turns on you as you rode him just like how he wanted you to, wincing at his rough hands pulling at your hair again. “you’re driving me crazy . . fuck. fuck fuck fuck . .” down . . . up . . to the side, yeah, you were definitely sending him to the edge with this one. you roll your hips against his down, riding his cock with ease as his hands roughly squeezed the flesh of your ass. “fuck— mm . . you don’t deserve to feel this good . .” you could tell he was losing it from how he was handling the way you spelled “coconut”, loud skin slapping against one another filled your ears as your body clearly brought out a side of him that was full of raw desire, pure lust you couldn’t even explain yourself.

his nails left marks on your shoulders, his thick cock sprouting thick ropes of his cum as it pumped it within you, filling you up just right. “kuni . . . kuni—“ “take it. take what i give you, got it?” well . . let’s just say this backfired a bit! honestly, you weren’t even riding him anymore, he was full on fucking you to oblivion right after you just spelled coconut! but who are you to complain? i think it’s safe to say that . . . you really did send him straight to heaven!

୨୧ 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐇

kaveh honestly didn’t know what was up at first, but the more you moved your hips against him . . . he was starting to get the gist of it bit by bit. kaveh’s breath was caught in his throat as he came inside you almost immediately. damn. already? your face scrunched at the stickiness from his cum between your legs, but you can’t blame him really, the way you moved against him, your gaze . . your slow yet steady movements, fuck he was definitely gonna cum quicker than usual. the blonde architect thanked every single star in the universe for this opportunity, to have you ride him like this in such intense intimacy, your whole back and ass in his view.

kaveh chuckles and kneaded his hands along with your tits from behind, pinching at your nipples . . tugging and pulling, his other hand roaming over your waist to your lower back, rubbing small circles. “mmh . . are you trying to tease me? what’s this all about . .” he was so gentle with you, his hands caressing your skin softly with care as he leans in to kiss your shoulders again. the architect’s lips make their way down to the nape of your neck where he nibbles on it in a careful manner, it was like he trying to elicit a reaction from you. “come on, baby . . you know you love when I do this," he whispers playfully. “you’re so good to me, so good honey. fuck— you just know exactly how i like it, don’t you sweet girl?”

you sigh heavily, the disgusting sounds of squelching whenever you go down on his cock was evident, and you could hear it loud and clear. you lift your hips high into the air, using all strength left in your body to spell “coconut” hoping he got the hint, your stomach fluttering at the sudden sensation of his fingertips grazing the edges of your thighs as he holds you in place. your mouth hung open, more of his cum stuffing you nice and full the more you moved around his cock. kaveh licked his lips, understanding what you were trying to as his hand caressed your ass. “. . . i sure do like the view from here, angel. you’re spoiling me today by riding me like this and blessing me with a view like this. beautiful.”

[6gumi]

cinnabun—bun!

synopsis ﹒wriothesley fxckin’ his pretty bun girlfriend!

pairings ﹒wriothesley x f!reader

cw ﹒nsfw MDNI. unedited, use of petnames (bun, good girl, etc) 、he’s a lil rough but it’s okay 、s!ze kink 、dirty talk 、mirror sex 、wriothesley pulling at ur ears 、implied dacryphilia 、cr3ampie

note ﹒ guys . . . imagine wriothesley w a bunny s/o.. ngl i don’t even know how this came 2 be but i’m ovulating rn so it’s understandable! this was a lil lazy since i’m having cramps but i hope it’s okay ! reblogs appreciated ! feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡

you were so adorable!

wriothesley loved the way your little rabbit ears flopped around, twitching at even the mildest sound. you were adorable, he couldn’t believe he managed to make you his. honestly, you didn’t even expect this to happen! it was an accident! it all started when you thought it was a good idea to whisper against his ear, “you know, rabbits are known for mating a lot, why don't you help me in that aspect?"

well, he seemed to have been very eager to help you.

the duke had you pressed against the mirror, the cold surface of the glass against your skin and perky tits was enough to make you shiver against his chest, you couldn’t even remember what was going on from how good he was fucking you for hours on end. wriothesley let out a grunt as he stares down at your rabbit ears. "good girl, that's much better," he says in a calm, soothing voice. he gently caresses your ears, his rough, thick fingers running along your soft, sensitive earlobes, pulling at it as his other hand ran gentle strokes through your hair with his fingers.

your eyes were sewn shut at the pain of your ears being grabbed like that, murmuring a little “ouch”. your boyfriend chuckles softly as he hears a quiet whine from you. “sensitive, aren't they?" he bites down on the base of your ears with his sharp teeth, not applying enough pressure to hurt you but enough to get the point across. “fuck.. look at the mirror. keep your eyes on the mirror,” he murmured against your ear, his large hand forcing you to stare straight at the mirror . . .

wriothesley’s lips curved into a sly smirk, he could feel himself slipping away into his own world of lust and desire for you, he needed more of you. his large frame towered over yours, he could barely restrain himself from straight up pounding deep into you, but who cares . . he knew you wouldn’t mind that. he gazes down at you and begins to stroke your rabbit ears once more, pulling them back, allowing your body to move towards his . . allowing you to have a more better view of how well you were taking his cock, that huge bulge on your belly was enough to make him cum, adding onto the small puddle of essence on the cold floor. “mm, you see? isn’t it much more comfortable when you just give me what i want, bun?“

the raven runs his finger down your soft cheek, admiring the way you’re tearing up from the stretch and his girth, you could’ve sworn his dick twitched within you from the sight of your eyes sparkling with tears, streaming down your pretty face. “you’re a good girl, bunny. m’ expecting big things from you, ‘kay?” the duke chuckled, unable to contain his excitement and lust, slapping his palm against your pussy lips, a squeak of surprise slipped away from your lips. he then moved forward, closing the distance between your bodies once again as he quickened his pace, drops and drops of cum dripping down your pretty pussy to his cock, then to the floor. goodness, what a mess you both are making. wriothesley’s whole hand nearly engulfed your entire tit, nuzzling against your neck . . . his breath tickling your skin.

he sure kept his hold on you, a tight one at that. not letting you crawl any further. wriothesley pulled at your ears further against him, pushing your body more against the mirror as the imprint of his dick on your belly kept fading and fading back, he wanted to feel more of you and this was his way of telling you. “w-wrio!” a whine left your lips when you felt his hand squeezing at your ass, the mere sight of his larger frame nestling close behind you drove you absolutely crazy. you loved his size; his girth . . . the way his dick fucks you just right. wriothesley reached for the hair at the nape of your neck and pulled your head against his chest, his other holding your ears still as he pressed your face against the mirror, his pounding growing more and more power and force.

“look at how you’re taking me," he said. "it’s like your body was made for me, made for me to fuck and use all i want, yeah? your pussy too, it was made for my cock, it fits so fucking perfectly. let me hear you, bun . . show how much you want me. yeah, that’s it . . ‘s fuckin’ proud of you, baby . . . always taking what i give her.” wriothesley tugged at your ears one more time, emitting a loud whimper from your throat. you could barely keep track of how many rounds you both had, he was practically . . . fucking his cum into you at this point, his hips slammed against yours nonstop . . it was actually impressive how long he could last and cum inside you so much.

“you look so cute and fragile right now," wriothesley gently kissed the base of your neck. “dirty lil’ bun likes when it when i control her. isn’t that right?” there, another tug to your ears. your face was a mess, a hot mess. your lips were formed into a soft pout with more tears glistening against your eyes . . it was embarrassing, really. but wriothesley didn’t mind, your tears aroused him more than it should have.

“such . . a pretty little thing you are, mhm?”

[6gumi]

mating season.

synopsis ﹒the title gives it away!

pairings ﹒neuvillette x f!reader x il dan heng (separate)

cw ﹒MDNI. unprotected s3x 、 use of pet names 、 monsterfucking (they r described 2 have two cocks here so goodluck!) 、 double penetration 、 mentions of squ!rting 、dan heng yapping abt hot shit but it’s okay cuz it’s dan heng !

note ﹒wowow other fandom works! anyways i love how i jus dipped for like two weeks to try n survive my last year of hs jus to come back w 900+ <3 here’s a gift for that! i love you all sm, mwah!

୨୧ 𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄

a look of worry crossed neuvillette’s face as tears ran down your puffy cheeks, filling your eyes with a flood of emotion, he tenderly brushed away your tears and pulled you closer, his cocks penetrating your holes just right. your cunt sucking in his hardened dick, emitting small grunts and groans from him here and there. “fuck.. hush my love, do not cry,” he whispered in a gentle comforting voice. “i . . i apologize.”

as your warm tears flowed down from the side of your face to the pillow beneath your head, you grabbed onto neuvillette’s horns for stability as your legs twitched in overstimulation. neuvillette cupped your chin and tilted your head upwards, giving you a soft smile. “is it okay if i’m not gentle tonight, love?” neuvillette coos in your ear, his voice soft and filled with need as his lips trailed small yet soft kisses along your cheek and neck. neuvillette’s lust grew the moment he saw a nod of approval from you, his eyes sparkled with admiration, conveying the depth of his affection for you. his fingers caressed your face lovingly, careful with his nails as if he’s trying to memorize every curve and angle of your features.

neuvillette pressed his finger gently against your lips, trying to silence you as he looked deeply into your eyes. his thrust's gradually grew more and more intense as his nails dig deep into the flesh of your hips, keeping you in place as his cocks bullied themselves inside your walls.. your previous orgasms forming a sticky mess in between your inner thighs and one of his cocks.. coating them just right. he held you close, wanting to provide you with comfort and reassurance in this situation. a small whimper left your lips as the tip of his cock brushed against your deepest areas, just like he wanted.. his pace was rough, his large hands could even leave a mark from how tight he was holding you.. desperately trying to keep you in place while he slams his hips against your own.

"look at me, love. look at me while i fuck you." his voice was tinged with desire, your face filled with pure ecstasy. you nodded shyly, your fingers fading into white as they tightened their grip against his horns. neuvillette's eyes gazed deep into yours with affection. "just look at how crazy you make me. the way you're clenching around me.. fuck your body's too perfect. perfect for me to claim and fuck, right? such a beautiful expression, mh.. so small, so cute." oh right.. you had almost forgotten. it was mating season.

୨୧ 𝐈𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆

dan heng's thrusts were enough to tell you one thing. it was mating season alright! dan heng's teeth dug deep into your shoulder, not enough to hurt you.. but enough to apply pressure. his breathing grew heavy as his cock was desperate to feel more or you, each thrust.. each kiss, was laced with nothing but need and desire for you. he couldn't help but whisper sweet nothings in your ear, his voice deep and full of lust, you could feel that lust within his body, waiting to devour you as a whole. "oh, you're going to give me the best dragons. all of them will be mine." he lets one of his fingers trail down your chest, ending up by your breast. "if you think you're full of milk now... just wait 'til they're all suckling on you." his tail swished to his other side, pushing one of your thighs down to your chest to keep your breasts from bouncing further.

"look at my angel, so beautiful like always.. so cute taking my cocks.. sucking me in so easily, huh?" his arms wrapped around you as he stares at the shape of your body, his dick twitching at the mere thought of filling you up tonight unlike any other. "like a goddess. the goddess of maternity." dan heng kissed your neck, running his fingers over her stomach.. biting his lip when you squirt and release all over his pelvis once more, making a mess beneath the sheets, yet he couldn't care less! tonight, he wanted to take you, he needed to take you, he needed to claim you as his and his alone, just with his seed and his dick.

"your breasts will be so full.. your body.. your body will change.. i can't wait." your face reddened at the mere thought, you had almost forgotten about his cock pounding into you. "i got you filled up.. i got this pretty pussy filled up, filled up with my dragons.. just how i want it.? your body was shaking against his, your face filled with pure ecstasy. his words, his thrusts, his touch, his everything. dan heng knew he was driving you crazy, thrusting deeper and deeper against your pussy. you found yourself craving more of him, more of his cock.. more of his touch. tonight is gonna be a looong night.

[6gumi]

pussydrunk. cw ﹒nsfw (short thirst). afab reader. (gender specified but reader is called feminine pet names like “princess”) pussy!drunk men ! that’s it, that’s the fic ! (haven’t wrote in so long guys bear w me . . . ) reblogs appreciated ! feel free 2 send me an ask ! — millie ♡

your breath hitched, muscles tensing as your body rocked forward due to each slap of his hips against yours, you couldn’t even lie to yourself anymore . . . you could see the stars from how good he’s fucking you, you could see the stars really well and he knew. his previous cum he kept inside your hole dripped onto the white sheets as he grunted at the sudden clench around his cock. he loved your warmness around him, this man was a sucker for your cunt and it shows . . . there was no use hiding it ! your little pleads for him to continue was like music to his ears, his dick twitching within your walls. “more. . more. give me more of this cunt of yours, angel,” he grabbed your hips, his steady thrusts turning into harsh pounds until the tip bullied and brushed against your deepest areas, he couldn’t get enough of your cunt, he can’t get enough of it ! you can’t blame him, can you ? oh he just loved the way your pussy always manages to suck him in each thrust, how easily his cock was able to slide in and out of you so lewdly . . . those lewd facial expressions and whines you made that made him crave more of you . . .

he wanted to take this moment to the very end. he wanted to bring this moment to its most greatest climax. his body was shaking as he took your body even closer to him, pushing your knees against your chest as his tongue teased the skin of your neck, “t-too much—! ‘m gonna cum!” “i’m not stopping even after you and i cum, baby. i got all of this to myself . . . it’d be a shame to not savour you further. look, princess. look how well you’re taking me, takin’ me so well, hm? this body of yours is too good . . already makin’ me cum many times already.” his words only edged further . . . you swear you hear even a tint of desperation in his tone. “i’m not gonna stop fucking you until i’m satisfied . . . you don’t mind that, right ? i need you, angel. i need to fuck and fill you to the brim . . can’t get enough of this pretty pussy.”

he was truly out of it that night . . . maybe a little too much.

— SATORU GOJO, oliver aiku, WRIOTHESLEY, luka, CHUUYA NAKAHARA, suguru geto, TOJI FUSHIGURO, michizo tachihara, RYUSEI SHIDOU, michael kaiser, KAMISATO AYATO

[6gumi]

multiple times over!

synopsis ﹒huh . . . maybe he really did have a thing for this sort of thing.

pairings ﹒satoru gojo x f!reader

cw ﹒suggestive. mentions of pregnancy + childbirth, dirty talk, male masturbation, pet-names used (babe, angel, etc etc), satoru finally realizes he might have a breeding kink everyone act shocked !

notes ﹒a lil short and rushed ++ i was having huuuge babyfever while writing this, and i’m on my period so my demons came out for a split second . . . <D ! ngl the last line made me start contemplating about my life decisions but anyways, my inbox is open if you wanna interact ! — millie ! ♡

huh . . . maybe that whole fantasizing-thing about having a child with you wasn’t a joke anymore.

satoru wasn’t usually the type to think about these things if he had to be brutally honest right now, but all that changed when he started to think about the future . . thinking about the outcomes and what would occur between you both. seems like he overdid it a teensy tiny bit. every now and then, he would think about how things would be like if you were pregnant with his kid, your body changing every single day as your belly slowly got bigger and bigger each month . . fuck. he wanted to know how cute you’d look with a rounded tummy, carrying his offspring.

he wouldn’t admit it, but he loved fantasizing about these sort of things . . . he also won’t admit this but honestly, it’d be great to have a child with you and only you, securing his bloodline with you would be nice, as long as you had a healthy pregnancy he wouldn’t ask for anything more! satoru swallowed the lump in his throat every time he stared at you and your body, fantasizing just how pretty you’d look with your tits all swollen and big for the little one, fantasizing and thinking about how sensitive your body would be . . . thinking about how even the slightest touch from him would make you jolt, he absolutely loved fantasizing about it. although, one thing he didn’t like about his fantasies was that they were merely just.. fantasies he had, they weren’t gonna magically come true out of the blue.

at least, that’s what he thinks.

satoru really can’t help himself, he really can’t. his fantasies getting the best of him. there he was, one hand stroking his cock at a desperate yet quickened pace as he groaned, those sensitive yet swollen tits you’d have, how cute you’d look walking around with your belly all big and round, he wanted to see it all. he grunted at the thought of getting you pregnant, reaching his high as he came on himself. except.. he knew that his hands weren’t enough to satisfy his desires. satoru wanted it all, he wanted to have your soaked pussy clenching around his dick, with the intentions of getting you pregnant. fuck it, he wanted to breed you. yeah, that’s the right word. satoru wanted to see with his very own eyes how pretty you’d look with your legs lifted and pushed firmly against your chest as your tits bounced with his harsh thrusts, his hips harshly slamming against yours. shit.. he wanted it so so bad.

after that little . . . incident, he finally brought it up to you a few days after. thankfully to him, you weren’t opposed to the idea. and here you both are, on the bed as he kept one of your wrists pinned above your head, satoru glanced downwards briefly before he looked at you again, his voice low. “look at you, angel. already adorable without even trying. just looking at you now is making me want to kiss you.” he paused. he knew he was was about to say something else, so he glanced down again for a moment before he spoke once more. “just the thought of our child having their mommy’s gorgeous beauty is making me want to make you pregnant right now.”

you felt your cheeks heating up at his words, breath hitching for a split second with your eyes widening. “since when did you become so passionate with your words?” you teased, smacking his chest. the special grade sorcerer let out a low and rumbly laugh as you smacked him, your cheeks flush with embarrassment as it kept repeating over and over in your head. you knew damn well that . . . you weren’t gonna be able to walk anytime soon.

"nah . . don’t worry, babe,” he smirked, his vibrant blue-hued eyes sparkling as he looked at you. “i’m very good at whispering 'sweet nothings' in your ears." he simply shrugged, sighing dramatically, his tone full of amusement as he held onto your hip. “but seriously, i think i wanna try and make you a mom tonight, what do you say?"

you were hesitant, as much as you wanted to . . . you didn’t want to pressure him to giving you what you wanted, due to the fact you knew he didn’t talk about this sort of thing much. oh, if only you knew how dirty his fantasies could be. “you sure, satoru? i don’t want to force you to doing what i mostly want . . . we can always wait until the moment comes—“

“and that moment is now, angel.” he interrupted, clearing his throat. satoru chuckled as he nuzzled into your neck, his voice becoming slightly darker as he whispered his next words to you. “you have no idea how much i want to give you a baby right here right now.” your boyfriend moved his lips just a bit closer to your ear, bringing his voice down to a low whisper. "don’t you wonder how your body would change if you gave birth to my child, baby? think about it.”

you gulped, almost loudly for him to hear . . your whole face reddening as you could almost feel heat pooling between your legs, giving in almost immediately. “mkay then. make me a mama tonight then, satoru.”

satoru smirked as he nibbled your ear, his voice low and almost growling. “that’s my pretty girl.” he slowly leaned downwards as he pressed his face against yours, his lips brushing against your neck as he lifted you off your shared bed and pressed your back against the wall. his one calloused hand moved to your waist before tilting his head back once more. “yeah that’s right . . i’ll make you a mommy tonight. and i’ll continue doing it until I have made you a mommy multiple times over."

[6gumi]

night patrol !

synopsis ﹒sukuna being a menace 2 society n interrupting his partner’s night patrol

pairings ﹒ryomen sukuna x gn!reader

cw ﹒fluff. sukuna being a menace (obvi), nothing much just neck kissing, biting n all that :] !! (he says some pretty suggestive things but nothing dirty happens), ++ i didnt rlly specify the reader’s gender + pronouns or anything but sukuna did use a feminine(?) pet-name (princess)

note ﹒omfggg i was having sm sukuna thoughts yesterday, if only he wasn’t the antagonist heartbreak.. anyways ! yipeee second jjk work ! it’s a lil short but reblogs r deeply appreciated ! my ask box is still open if u wanna interact with me — millie ! ♡

sukuna has never been to type to randomly cling onto you without further explanation, so . . . this situation you both got yourselves in was a little odd to say the least. i mean . . ryomen sukuna? the king of curses? wanting attention from his own partner? impossible! honestly, it’s bad enough that you were on his lap in the middle of the open forest, during the night patrol you were assigned to do! if you both were caught, bleh. dead. both of you. or maybe . . not?

a low hum rumbled from sukuna’s throat, nuzzling his nose against your hair, your neck, anywhere he could inhale your sweet scent. you had to admit, you did kind-of enjoy this . . . sukuna was usually so uptight and demanding, so it was nice that he was like this for a change. there you were, sitting on the king of curses’ lap . . in the middle of the damn forest. you felt his chin on your shoulder, your arms crossed over your chest as you had enough of his sick shenanigans, finally opening your mouth to speak.

“are you done, ‘kuna? we can’t just stay here, we’re gonna get killed out here if they saw a jujutsu sorcerer and the king of curses out here.”

“then where the hell would you wanna go, idiot? your bedroom so we can have some alone time?” he chuckled at your flushed expression, rubbing your thigh affectionately as his smile grew larger, nuzzling his head against yours. sukuna didn't pay any mind to your warnings whatsoever, i mean . . . you were right, but he didn't care enough to let go of you. "whaddya’ take me for, huh? i’m the king of curses, no one’s gonna kill me. why, you worried for me sweetheart?”

“it’s not like that you asshole.” you sigh, leaning back against his hard chest with your arms still crossed. “if we get caught by the higher ups because i returned late i’m blaming it all on you.”

"and i’m blaming you for getting me in this situation in the first place. we’re both to blame, sweet.” you? you were to blame? oh please. as if. “nuh uh, you’re the one who bothered me and pulled me onto your lap!”

"and you didn't try and stop me either, you didn't stop me because you wanted to stay. and who’s fault is that, hm? c’mon, tell me.”

you felt your face heating up at his sudden comeback, grumbling in annoyance. “you! ugh. you’re such a nuisance!” he merely just grinned at you and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer as he pressed his body close to yours, it was comforting to him almost. despite your constant bickering with sukuna, you did worry that someone could be watching the both of you right now, on their way to tell the higher ups to get you executed for hanging around with the king of curses, geez . . . it’s draining being in a relationship like this, you thought.

“princess,” he finally broke the silence between you both, kissing your neck to get your attention. “what’re you doing out here anyways? i thought you were sleeping by now, i was gonna stop by.”stop by? with people around?! hell no! “well, i was trying to have a lovely time on my night-time patrol but somebody decided to interrupt me.”

“fuck it. just tell those lowlife amateurs that something important came up, easy. and that way, you spend the rest of your time out here with me.”

“you know i can’t do that.”

“you should.”

“kuna.”

“what, beautiful?” he ran his fingers up your neck, slowly wrapping them around your flesh as he squeezed it ever-so gently, a chuckle erupting from his throat. sukuna dragged his tongue down the nape of your neck, biting down at your unknown sweet spot you never knew you even had . . . your body squirming in his hold. “tell me.”

“i fucking hate you so much.”

“i should try and wash that mouth of yours with soap, i can only handle so much of what you say . . . you have such a foul mouth, do you?” he leaned close against your ear, bringing his voice down to a low whisper. “or maybe . . i can try other methods to teach you a lesson for speaking so improper to me. that sound good?”

your breath hitched at his words, feeling his grip on your neck tighten a little as his other hand pinched the skin of your thighs, making you jolt. “you’re gonna get me killed one day, i swear.” “oh relax, sweetheart. no one's going to kill you. they wouldn't dare, not when I'm around." he pressed his cheek against your own, his gentle touches and little caresses on your body soon transitioning into more possessive ones. “besides, if anyone had the balls to try and kill you, i’ll fuckin’ guarantee that i’d kill them myself before you even know it.”

you could feel the chills that rushed through your body when he whispered that last sentence, god. he’s fucking crazy. and you still had the balls to date him? kudos to you.

“i’m seriously gonna punch you.”

“oh yeah? punch me right now then. lemme see how weak those arms are.”

and . . . there he goes again. his somehow-playful side with you. hm . . maybe this night patrol could be extended to a few more minutes or so.

just maybe.

[6gumi]

you want a what? a baby?

synopsis ﹒how would jjk men react when you say you want a baby ?

pairings ﹒gojo satoru, yuuta okkotsu, suguru geto, megumi fushiguro x f!reader (separate)

cw ﹒suggestive. all characters are aged up ! (21+), babymaking duh, breeding kink, mating press, she/her used once, squirting, riding (i think.. i forgot oopsies), mentions of pregnancy, more to be added (maybe). nsfw under the cut. minors + ageless blogs do not interact.

note ﹒oo first jjk work ! reblogs r deeply appreciated ! my ask box is open if u wanna interact w me ! — millie ♡

୨୧ 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

“satoru, i want a baby.”

gojo stared at you for a few seconds, blinking as he couldn’t believe what his ears were picking up. you wanted a baby with him? with him?? sure yeah, he took care of megumi.. and his sister tsumiki.. but are you sure he was fit to be a father now? “. . you want a what, angel? say it again please i don’t think i caught that.” “a baby, satoru. i want a baby.” you couldn’t help it, really. you’ve been having babyfever ever since you were called to do a mission, saving a young girl in need. every time you see a pregnant lady with her husband walking past you and your boyfriend you can’t help but think . . could that be you and satoru one day? you didn’t bother bringing all this baby-talk stuff up to him until later, heart pounding against your chest as your lips quivered . . you didn’t know what he would answer with. well, he just had to show you then.

“f—fuck . . hey, sweetheart.” he cupped your chin, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as he let out a soft sigh. “angel, can you not squeeze around me like that . . ‘gonna make me come quicker.” the sorcerer hissed at how tightly your cunt pulsed around his aching cock, twitching inside of you as he slammed his hips against yours. “w—what if that’s what i want? i did tell you i wanted a baby, right? wouldn’t that be easier for us, satoru?” fuck. he’s had it. he loved it whenever you spoke to him like that, but you were right . . it would be easier, satoru bit his lip as he grabbed your hips, angling it a certain way as he slammed himself inside your aching pussy, spreading your lips out with two fingers as he rubbed them against your clit. satoru savoured the way his cock kissed the deepest areas of your walls, bullying his dick in and out of your sensitive cunt as he rubbed your clit a lot more quicker, thrusts becoming even more sloppier than it already was. “‘wanna.. ‘wanna make you a daddy, satoru.. make me a mommy, please!” your legs were almost hooked over his shoulders, pressing his large hands against your thighs before landing a soft smack to your ass. “i know, cute thing. i know. dontcha’ worry about anything else. i’ll make you a mommy alright, that’s a promise.” oh yeah, he definitely kept that promise.

୨୧ 𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐓𝐀 𝐎𝐊𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐔

yuuta okkotsu is one of the sweetest people you’ve ever met. i mean, you wouldn’t have any problems bringing up something like this to him considering the fact yuuta loves kids, he has a huge soft spot for them and you know it! you know that he’d be more than thrilled to give you what you want, he’s talked about it to you occasionally . . discussing how many you both would have, what baby names they would have, and lastly . . how much he wanted one. or two. or three or so . . yuuta has always had thoughts about having younglings of his own ever since he was with you, always glancing at random kids and their parents having fun, wondering if that’s how it’d be like if he had a little baby running around . . but it all came crashing down and hit him in the face when a little girl began to cry against his leg, tugging at his white uniform as she begs for him to help her look for her mommy. he was willing to help her, but with a cost . . his babyfever grew even more!

that night, the special grade sorcerer’s mind was filled with nothing but pure babyfever and wholesomeness. that’s also why yuuta never expected you to bring something like this up, never. when you whispered you wanted a baby in his ear, he was so happy he could cry! he immediately took you in his arms, interlocking his lips with yours as it . . escalated more quicker than he thought it would. here you are, riding his cock like it was your last as he licked his lips at the euphoric pleasure of your walls sucking him in, listening to the disgusting sounds of squelching and skin slapping against each other. he released inside once more as yuuta felt rather guilty for cumming multiple times already, a messy ring of white coating his dick while he continued to thrust up into you. but it’s fine, he loved seeing his cock slide in and out of you.. thanks to that bulge on your belly. “god, you feel so good. you’re gonna look s’pretty with your belly all round and all that . . so so pretty, baby.” he threw his head back as he ran his fingers through his hair, looking up at you, wiping the tears that threatened to leave your eyes. “o—one more, please . . i need it . . i need to get you pregnant, angel . . this isn’t enough.”

୨୧ 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

oh!! he probably knew you were gonna say this important million-dollar statement at some point because of how many times he caught you smiling at young children, waving to pregnant women and their husbands whenever you both spend time together. suguru knew even waaay back you’d say it at some point, i mean . . . he wasn’t complaining one bit . . and who was he to decline? he already had two daughters himself, two daughters he raised and nursed back to health. who said he can’t have more kids under his wing? and now here you are, knees pressed up against your chest as your tits in the process, not even a few thrusts and suguru’s already coming inside, folding you in half as cum oozed out from your hole . . yet suguru wasn’t planning on pulling away any time soon, he was determined to give his little sweetheart what she wanted. a baby.

suguru grinned against your skin as he drew circles on your knees, licking his lips at the way your walls sucked him in so easily, one orgasm, two orgasms, three orgasms, he’s definitely getting you pregnant. besides all of this, suguru’s thrusts were filled with love. . so sweet and so gentle like he was fucking you with pure love, whispering the sweetest things in your ear. he was so much bigger than you . . the fact your legs haven’t gave in on you yet is a miracle almost. “s—su.. s’big.. it’s too—!” “uh huh..? too big? s’okay angel, i know you can take it. take a few more for me, mkay? ‘gonna give you what you want . . . ‘gotta get you pregnant, yeah?” you whimpered at his words, orgasm built up quickly inside you as you squirted all over his cock, messing up the sheets underneath. “that’s it, you’re doing great. ‘m gonna make you a mommy soon, stay put.”

୨୧ 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

megumi cradled you in his arms, kissing your temple as he held your body close against his. honestly, he can’t lie.. he thought about it a few times, he thought about raising a kid with you atleast once or twice, and that idea never seemed to bother him one bit. let’s just say . . if you were to ask him you wanted a baby, he would give you one! that is . . if you have a healthy pregnancy, megs wouldn’t want you to struggle and all that. he expected you to ask him this type of thing a bit more later on so he was a little surprised when you fluttered your lashes open, nuzzling against his neck and brought your voice down to a low whisper . . “megs. i want a baby.” you tugged on that black sweatshirt he always wore, locking your gaze on him. what? what was that? what was . . that he just heard? he had to sit and pause for a second, i mean.. megumi thought about it too but he never expected you to— “..right now?” you nod, pecking his jaw. “right now, megs.” he bit his lip, he could’ve sworn he felt his cock twitch in his pants at your words. “you sure, [name]? we can always wait until tomorrow . . or the day after.”

you chuckled at his reassurance, pulling at the raven’s collar . . your nose almost touching his. “i want you to get me pregnant, ‘gumi. i want a baby, please?” oh he loved when you begged for him like this, his cock twitched once more as megumi bit his lip, running his fingers through his locks. “c’mere then.” and there you were, riding his cock on his lap while he pinched your perky nipples through your shirt . . savouring the taste of your skin whilst planting soft kisses on your collarbone, trying to ease the stretch and discomfort you might’ve been experiencing. he let out a low sigh, catching your lips in his. megumi cupped your chin as he kept an arm around your waist, your foreheads touching. “i’m sorry, [name]. fuck.. i need you so bad it hurts, i might ruin you tonight instead of getting you pregnant..” his body tensed at the feeling of your cunt milking his cock, your face scrunching at the stickiness between your thighs. woah. he already came so much. “that’s it . . take it all, uh huh.. ‘can’t wait to see your belly grow.”