#murayama yoshiki smut

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murayama, how would it be with his girlfriend who is shy about sex, can you write something about it(ʘᴗʘ✿)

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Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x afab!shy!reader

Summary: Murayama with a girlfriend who is shy about sex

Warnings: 18+ smut, swearing, petnames (princess, baby), soft sex, pretty vanilla, missionary

Authors note: Thank you so much for your patience!! This went through 3 drafts but it’s finally ready!

Request: above!

Murayama can be quite dense on hints, so he’d probably need his gf to explicitly say something to him to get it

He’s considerate though!! He does think of other’s feelings and tries to figure out a solution where everyone’s happy, but he doesn’t solve everything with his fists

This man is not shy, which is probably why his girlfriend likes him bc she doesn’t have to be the one saying the stuff she finds embarrassing

Murayama would understand though, and he’d do his best to ensure that his gf is comfortable

“You alright, princess?” he asked. She turned her head slightly to see Murayama already looking at her with his puppy dog brown eyes.

Y/n nodded, thighs clenching, “Yeah…just a bit restless…for some reason.” She was not just restless. Her core throbbed, panties wet and stuck to her folds and her face heating up. Yoshiki was oblivious to how attractive his arms were, especially after a workout when the veins popped more than usual.

“Cool,” he nodded, eyes flickering to the way her thighs were clenched, “If something up, you can always tell me, yanno.”

Minutes passed and Murayama could not focus on the TV, y/n's constant shifting in the corner of his eye becoming concerning. Carefully, he scooted closer, startling her a little and pulled her onto his lap to straddle him. She sat tensed, deeply exhaling when his hands roamed her backside and the dip in her spine. His eyes settled on her neck and trailed to her face, where her cheeks flushed pink and her own eyes struggling to make contact.

“Baby, you know I ain’t good at hints. But I can read that something’s on your mind,” his voice was soft, barely above a mumble. She shifted over his crotch unintentionally, just squirming in general embarrassment, “So are you gonna tell me? Baby you know I’m here for you.”

Opening her mouth to speak, she closed it again upon seeing the concern written in his eyes. She buried her face into his neck, arms wrapping around his shoulders and whispering, “I need you…I need you inside me.”

“Thank god I’m horny too.”

Would be slow and soft if she wanted or would go fast and hard if she wanted that. He’s accommodating to her needs over his own bc he’s a sweet guy when in love

Honestly think he would stumble a lot bc he’s not used to having a shy character around him. He’s grown up around brawling and dudes who yell what they want when they want so he’d probably repeat himself a lot, not out of bad nature but bc it’s a habit

Would hate when she covers her face or body bc he thinks she’s the most beautiful person he’s ever seen and feels so lucky that he was chosen

Hips drawing back and forth in languid drags in and out her pulsing pussy, gummy walls clenching around him like a pleasant embrace. Yoshiki’s lips showered her neck and chest in wet yet loving kisses while his hands pinned her wrists above her head.

“You don’t need to cover yourself from me,” he placed another sloppy kiss to the valley of her breasts, “I love you the way you are, so fucking beautiful.” Y/n’s head could only remain pressed into the sheets, mouth hanging open and letting whimpers and high-pitched moans erupt from the chest. Tits bounced at every rut into her cunt, eventually releasing her hands and feeling them cling around his shoulders, her flushed and fucked out face burying into his neck while her nails clawed into his skin. She could never say it aloud, but every time his cock hit her cervix, adrenaline surged through her body and her head clouded until no coherent thought could be expressed.

“How you doin’, princess?” he rasped, pace only slightly quickening as his release was creeping, “Princess, I need you to use your words.”

“I-I’m…oh!” she wailed, legs gripping around his hips, the splitting feeling making the fact she couldn’t vocalise anything worse, “cumming!” Yoshiki groaned himself, feeling her pussy milk him and his cock leaking thick ropes into the condom. Y/n let his body go, but his hips continued to snap to savour every moment he could when watching his dick slide through her folds and hole.

Always an aftercare king!!

But won’t say anything, he’ll just clean his gf and himself up

On days where he feels like it, he’ll run a bath and lift her in with him, wash her, soothe her. Maybe rub her clit if he’s feeling mischievous

Other days he’ll mop up and dive straight into the bed for cuddles, whispering reassuring praises into his gf’s ear, telling her how well she did, kisses her silly

She sat with her back in his chest, the warm water reaching their waists as they sat in a comfortable silence. Murayama’s hands gently embraced her waist, lips leaving soft kisses on her cheek and neck.

“You did so well, y/n. So pretty,” he held her tighter, leaving kisses up her jaw as she relaxed into his grip, “Can’t get enough of you, I got you.”

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hello, can you write smut for murayama, anything can happen if you don't write smut, something cute will happen 🤠

itadakimasu // murayama x reader

genre: smut (18+)

summary: Murayama is hungry. You are the food.

pairing: murayama x fem!reader

WARNINGS: pussy eating, nipple play, nipple sucking, porn without plot, murayama is freaking insane. or am i?

NOTES: is that a threat😝😝 i’ll grant your wish then. this is my first smut. i wrote this at the weirdest timing possible (math class, sosiology class, waiting my cutie ride going through a wheel check), i hope it slaps.

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The room filled with a sloppy sound and small moans every few seconds. The moans, of course, came from you. Not your fault, though! Murayama is kissing you hungrily like there is no other tomorrow. Tongues dancing since the last five minutes. When he pulls from the kiss, you’re trying to catch your breath.

Murayama on the other hand, continue to kiss every part of your body. Attacking that sweet spot on your neck, he slowly going down to your chest and giggled when he’s facing your breasts. “I really love them.”

“Suck them, then?” You almost sound like you’re underestimating him. You just want his reaction. 

“My fucking pleasure.” Murayama’s fingers made their way to play with your nipples without any warning. Causing you to moan a little too loud. “You sound heavenly.” Murayama whispered, laughing at your current state. He replaces one of his hands with his mouth instead. He moves his tongue in a diagonal motion, making you gasp. He loves the respond, so he circled your nipple while giggling.

You really want to cry from the pleasure, your nipples are hard, potentially swollen if Murayama keep going like that. He moves to the other nipple and do the same thing. You’re trying your best to not making any sound. You don’t want to feed his ego like this.

“Aw, you’re cute when you’re trying to hold your moans like that.” He mocked you.

“I’m not holding anything.” You replied to him.

“Sure, Brat.” He went further down, taking your panties off and throw it somewhere on the floor.

Murayama is face to face with your pussy right now. He smiles and give you a smirk, his eyes are so dark, you gulped in response.

Murayama gives your clit a kitten lick while still making eye contact with you, “Itadakimasu.” Without hesitation, he is now making out with your pussy. He is hungry.

You grab his hair as a reflex. You feel like your head is spinning. You couldn’t hold your moans anymore, so you just let it all out.

“Fuck! Yoshiki!” You pull his hair, making him groans to your pussy.

He laughed, the vibration makes you lift your hips and follow his pace. “You’re so impatient.” He curls his tongue and you can't hold it anymore, you cum all over his face, and he lick it all clean.

You are trying to collect yourself. Murayama is kissing you slowly. He whispers between the kiss, “Gochisousama.”

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Hello! I’m so nervous to ask this lmao. First time asking for a request (IF THEYRE NOT OPEN, PLS IGNORE!!)

Could I please request a Murayama Yoshiki smut? (If you’re comfortable writing it )

Where like, he’s just realised he’s got a breeding kink and he just, goes absolutely mental with his S/O? And he ignores the calls from Seki and Furuya asking where he is, what’s he doing. Things like that. Meanwhile, he’s just destroying his S/O in bed? Really really kinky lol.

There’s not that many ff’s with murayama and that makes me sad :/ if you can’t do this, then pls don’t worry! I’ve not long found your account and I fell in love with your ICE FF. :)

Make sure to stay hydrated and get plenty of sleep! <3333333

Anon, I can not even begin to explain what you unlocked in my brain with this request. I know you wanted smut, I hear you and I promise, I will deliver, but for now please enjoy the first chapter of the story. It took me months, the story will be multi chaptered, but I still hope you'll enjoy it.

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i need more murayama smut plz🙏🙏!!

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Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x afab!reader

Summary: the first time Murayama brough y/n back to his place, fucking her was the last thing he thought she’d want, and she never fails to surprise him

Warnings: 18+ smut, porn without plot, reader's a virgin, tit sucking, missionary, hickeys, protected sex, fingering, finger sucking, swearing, pretty vanilla, petnames (baby, princess), soft sex, aftercare

Authors note: AYO BACK TO MY MURAYAMA ROOTS MOTHER MURAYAMA IS BACK. This felt oddly nostalgic, am a lil rusty on him tho!! Thank you!!

Request: above!

Even though his apartment was small and dingy, y/n still insisted on returning to his. Usually, they’d end up back at y/n’s, because it was nicer, more welcoming and he never let anyone see the place he was living. The thought of someone perceiving him differently made his skin crawl. But this time was different, she’d opened her world to him, and it was time for him to return the gesture. It wasn’t much, just a small stove and counter, a table with two folding chairs, a worn-in sofa and an ever more worn-in TV with a bathroom and bedroom on the right.

He hadn’t thought much into it, but the way she still glowed under the warm lamp in his – untidy -bedroom ignited fires in his veins, adrenaline surging as his rough hands took place on her jaw, swooping her into a kiss, teeth chattering in the process. His kiss was slow and steady as she curled her fingers around the hem of his shirt.

“Shiki?” she whispered, looking up into his puppy eyes, “Bed.”

“Are you sure you wanna do this? Here? Right now?” His stomach turned, scanning her face but thumbs caressing her cheekbones. Y/n smiled dearly, pulling him back into another kiss passionately and letting him stumble back, onto his mattress and straddling. Hands slid from her cheeks to hips, guiding her in rolling her hips on his crotch as she pulled his shirt over his head. Her shirt followed pursuit, Murayama fumbling but eventually discarding her bra before pulling her into him – chest to chest and burying his face into her neck, kissing, and sucking to find the spot that makes her squeal, marking her skin with pink to purple splotches resembling blossoms. Skin on his skin, his kryptonite, the heat radiating off her was enough for his dick to twitch let alone her nipples brushing against his.

Moans vibrated through her throat, saliva drooling from the corner of her lips as he made his body known to hers. He gripped by her thighs and flipped her onto his mattress, his aroma filling her senses and hairs standing on end feeling his tongue whirl and suck her breasts, sliding between the two. She carded her fingers through his curls, mouth open but barely making more than a whimper as if her brain had completely malfunctioned at the foreign feeling. He unzipped her jeans, pulled them off her legs, panties hooking around his fingers shortly after. On reflex she squeezed her legs together when the cool breeze hit her dripping folds. Murayama smirked at how wet she was already after just making out. He wrapped his fingers around her thighs, pulling her closer towards him and leant over for another sloppy kiss, running his tongue in the cave of her mouth while his index finger slid through her slit, circling her clit. She moaned into him, fighting off the urge to close her legs but the stronger part of her wanted him to keep going. One finger pushed into her, with slow and gentle thrusts, walls sparking with a newfound energy – it just hit different when it wasn’t your own hand.

“Yoshiki, more-please!” she managed to cry out, breathing deeply but nails digging into his biceps. Lips tugging into a coy smile, he inserted another digit, pumping faster but still with a gentle rhythm. Lips meeting her neck again, he ran hot kisses up her column until their mouths connected again and stirred spit until they couldn’t breathe anymore. He curled his fingers, y/n’s jaw slacked as a clamorous whine slipped between her swollen lips, the pit of her stomach beginning to feel tight as his fingers continued to scissor. Heat rose to her cheeks, the thought of cumming so quickly was nothing but undoubtedly embarrassing, but his soft expression and the way he touched like she was glass reassured her overworking mind that this was Yoshiki, and she was a virgin, she had nothing to lose, and he certainly didn’t.

“Shiki, I…” she panted, “I’m gonna cum- gonna cum.” Another kiss to her cheek was a good enough response for her to let go of his arms and relax back into the sheets, letting her boyfriend enjoy her arousal coating his fingers. Letting herself catch her breath, she propped herself up on her elbows again, eyes half-lidded and boring into his and flickering to his fingers.

“You okay, baby?” he asked, watching her gaze jump.

“More than okay. Put your fingers in my mouth.” His eyes widened at the demand, slightly taken aback at the sudden confidence. “Aren’t you gonna let me suck your fingers, ‘Shiki? Thought you were into that shit.”

Y/n’s mouth opened, Murayama scoffed with a smirk, placing his fingers on the flat of her tongue and felt her plump lips suck her own juices, tongue swirling and lewd noises spilling. The tent in his jeans strained, throbbed with the direct eye-contact as she worked his fingers, swallowing her own produce and releasing his saliva-soaked digits.

He dove back in, locking lips again and trailing feathery kisses down the valley of her chest.

“You wanna keep going?” his voice low, hot breath against her flesh. She nodded with a weak smile, pushing his head back towards her tits. “Tell me when to stop and I will, yeah?” He pulled back, unbuckling his belt in one, slick motion and kicking his jeans off, boxers discarded too until his cock sprang free. He didn’t have to rummage for a condom, his top drawer of his bedside table was empty, and he knew it was there anyway.

“Wait,” she propped herself onto her elbows, eyebrows rained as she chewed her lip, “Is it gonna hurt?”

“Only a little at first, but if it does hurt bad, we’ll stop.” He gently kissed her cheek, laying her against his pillows. He lined himself up, giving her a soft look before slowly pushing in. Her nails once again gripped his bicep feeling him stretch her out, only a sharp sting before it dulled into a pleasurable flush through her nerves and to her head.

Adjusting to his size, her pussy swallowed him until he bottomed out, “M’gonna move, you feel so good.” Y/n nodded, the grip on his biceps tightening as his rocked in a languid pace, gummy walls hugging him with a lewd kind of warmth.

“Ah- feels good!” she moaned, bringing one hand over her mouth, biting the back of it to supress any noise she’d project in the next who-knows-how-many minutes.

“Don’t cover your mouth,” one hand pulling hers to hold his shoulder, her fingers caressing the dips where his muscles flexed, “I wanna hear your pretty sounds.”

Hips continued to rock, y/n’s tits bouncing every time pelvises met and the windows fogging up from the heat of sex in the room. Sweat glistened on their skins like glitter, mewls forming melodies with each rut, pussy walls swallowing at squeezing him tight as she chanted his name like a prayer.

“Shi-shit!,” she hissed, nails digging deep into his shoulder as she felt her core ignite, “Oh my god!”

“Doin’ s’well,” his pace becoming more vigorous, rhythm sloppy and breath barely exhaling before inhaling. He slammed his hips, y/n’s legs wrapping around his hips and clenching him in a vice grip at the feeling of letting herself go.

“Fuck, fuck- I’m gonna cum-“ the more she whimpered in his ear and held onto him for dear life only encouraged him pound into her cunt.

“I want you to cum on my cock, can-“ he grit his teeth, dick hitting the back of her walls before pulling back out to fuck back into her, “-can you do that, princess?”

“Yes!” muscles relaxing and head in a foggy daze, her grip on his shoulders loosened and her palm fell to his jaw, connecting their lips into a kiss before letting the sheets embrace her body. Murayama groaned, collapsing on top of y/n with a satisfied smile. She wrapped her arms around him, gently running her fingers through his curls as if it wasn’t like her legs and crotch were on fire and jolts of electricity were surging through her.

“You okay, y/n?” he placed a soft kiss to her cheek, pushing himself off her and pulling the condom off, tying it at the top and making his way into his bathroom to discard it. He returned, shortly, warm, damp cloth in his hand.

After spending a few seconds catching her breath and returning to reality, she smiled, “Yeah, that wasn’t too shabby.” Oh, how grateful she was that he still had the energy to wipe any excess cum off her throbbing legs and abused cunt, her eyes were in a fluttering state of exhaustion let alone the rest of her body. “Not too shabby? I went easy on you. Now sleep.” Dumping the cloth on the nightstand, he pulled the – unmade bedsheets – over her body, sliding in next to her and bringing her into his chest. “Goodnight, princess.”

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Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x f!reader

Summary: domestic (and nsfw) Murayama headcannons

Warnings: fluff, swearing, NSFW (18+) at the end (oral, petnames, tit sucking, vaginal sex, head (m and f reviving), hair pulling, voyeurism maybe?)

Authors Notes: I haven't seen this yet so I gave it a shot :D this was on a WHIM after watching End Of Sky again

Request: my heart. I made it melt.

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Yoshiki is awful at waking up. Puppy boy has his head nuzzling in your shoulder, hands firmly around your waist and leaving lazy kisses on your neck. This goblin boy is mumbling "stay" and "5 more minutes" into your skin before getting up and sulking into the bathroom. A cute little pout on his lips to try and convince you stay in bed with him

This man will 100% listen to your problems and try his best to help, even if it's not that great - he's doing his best and that's the solution🥺

When at home, he's nothing but a big baby. He LOVES cuddling, he likes holding you close, especially after a rough day. Even you even try to squirm, he's whining and tightening his grip to keep you on his lap or chest, he's making the most of the moment

Definitely has this ongoing worry that you'll leave him bc of S.W.O.R.D business. Fears that you'll grow tired of him and that there's someone better for you. It'll keep him awake at night and needs reassurance

Average cooker tbh. Not Michelin good but not setting the kitchen on fire bad. Though, he definitely prefers your cooking bc he can stand behind you with his hands on your hips, feathering kisses and whispers on your neck

He's a messy lil shit. Has zero concept of a tidy living space. He's lived on his own for a while, he never had to clean but when he moved in with you? He's never had such an ass kicking in his life. We are talking like, clothes are abandoned literally everywhere, you cannot even shower without finding his boxers somewhere. He's gradually understanding the purpose of the laundry hamper. And let's not get into canned beverages

Only agrees to watch films with you bc he knows it'll result in making out. Every. Single. Time. Will purposefully book cinema tickets in the back row so he can kiss you without commotion. You both actually couldn't go the cinema for a few months bc someone saw you, the confrontation was embarrassing 💀✋️

Date nights are usually a disaster. Baby boy try so hard to make it perfect, you're his everything. But somehow, someone from Oya always interrupts and ruins his plans and he won't stop apologising to you :( he's so sweet though so it's easy to forgive

ADORES his hair being played with. He'll fall asleep to it, he finds it relaxing. After a long day he'll definitely crawl into your lap and wait for you to run your fingers through his curls, sometimes even giving his best puppy eyes to persuade you (spoiler it works)

However when you've had a long day, he's making you dinner, running a bath and stripping down and waiting for you. He'll massage your back, shower you in kisses and generally ensure you're smiling

You are his world. His rock. He'll drop whatever he's doing for you. He spoils you as much as possible, he doesn't have a lot of money, but tries his best to get a decent job to contribute for you both. He sees you as a king and queen (so much so that the guys at Oya have been strictly told to respect you as they respect Murayama)

He's a hand holder, pda is his thing he's so proud to have you

You always shower together, always feeling your bodies close, running fingers gently over your skins and washing each other's hair

He's so gentle, he never wants to leave a nasty bruise on you. He'll caress your cheeks and hips with so much love and appreciation. Usually does this to fall asleep

Interest👏copying👏This sweet boy will try to mimick your actions bc he sees you as an idol: if it's important to you, it's important to him. He thinks you're incredibly clever and trusts your decisions, will always want to learn off you😭🥺

He is always smiling with you. He just can't help it, he just loves you so much and ever since you told him he looks more handsome when he smiles, has hasn't stopped. It's a sweet, dopey smile, those lovesick ones where you don't even feel yourself smiling but you're genuinely smiling with happiness

Yoshiki is heads over heels for you but also a pervert - at home, he'll do his best to get you to agree to take your clothes off with him, bend over so he can see your cleavage or arse, or give him a lap dance or do even dance with him until you're both in the bedroom

Will leave hickeys, but not nasty ones, maybe one or two just to mark you up but he always wants your nail marks down his back

He'll take any opportunity for a kiss but make-outs? It sends thrills through his bones, he enjoys it more than fighting

Blowjobs are his thing, he loves them. You love giving them. You love the way his whines leave his throat, how his chest rises when he pants for more. He rarely gets rough, he just lets you do as his princess pleases

Babygirl, Princess, baby, good girl - he praises you bc you deserve it. Never wants to make you feel stupid

Very vocal and not ashamed of it. He'll groan and moan in your ear, ask for more shamelessly it's a huge turn on. He says it makes it more fun

Adding to that, he LOVES your mewing, moaning and screaming when he ruts his cock into you. He gets high off the feeling of being inside you, completely bottomed out. Missionary and cowgirl are his faves, he likes being able to see your face and tits bouncing

Tits, arse, thighs - he loves everything about you. Can never keep his hands or mouth off your tits, can't resist kneading your arse when you're riding him dumb and almost faints when he's buried between your thighs eating you out dry

This man has stamina holy fuck. You never have just one round, if he doesn't fuck you again in the bed, it's in the shower or sofa. Fuck, he might even fuck you in his base at Oya if he feels like it

Pull his hair. You'll get the heftiest, most guttural moans from his chest. It's like releasing a wild animal from a cage; he goes feral

Overall Murayama Yoshiki is a horny simp and proud. He'll do anything for and with you, he's just the cutest 🥰

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FUCK!!! Your high&low writing is making me want more!!! please I beg of you will you make more but with some good good kinky shit in it because DAMN THIS IS HOT!!!

Stress Relief (m)

Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x f!reader

Summary: sometimes being a leader gets stressful, and reader's always willing to help relieve that for him.

Warnings: 18+ smut, blowjobs, praise kink, pet names (princess, baby, pretty boy, pretty baby), swearing, mentioned voyeurism

Authors note: kinda short but I really hope I didn't disappoint😭 felt like it was time to release this after being so doubtful about it :) my horny arse is learning how to transfer thoughts into words okay. ALSO thinking of a Murayama tag list so let me know thoughts on that and if you wanna be added :D

Requested by: above! There was another but I lost it I'm so sorry!

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It was no secret that Oya High was a pain in the arse to cope with. Peace was never an option unless you searched thoroughly on the rooftops. These busy days were the days Murayama was disturbed the most, and there was nothing he hated more than being constantly disturbed while violently horny. It wasn't like he could just toss one off casually, no. He also couldn't rail his girlfriend in the base without an audience either. He tried that before. He had y/n bent over his sofa, jeans pooling at her ankles while he messily pounded his dick into her cunt, both parties repressing their moans for a private viewing. Another time he'd subbed out to feel her ride him before a SWORD fight, enjoying the fact that he was engulfed in her pulsing walls. But both times had an audience outside trying to listen to some free porn. So sitting, gritting his teeth and blatantly tuning out everything was his only option. Until Todoroki turned up, declaring yet another fight (in which he would lose...again...for the nth time).

By that point he stood up and left for the shitty door, groaning in frustration as it was far too late to deal with that kind of request.

"Running away? That's so unlike you, king." Todoroki sneered with a smirk.

Murayama scoffed, "No. I'm going to fuck my girlfriend into next week, something you obviously haven't experienced yet as you're still bothering me." He really didn't care about the reaction nor what people would say but he heard laughter erupt from behind him. He just wanted relief, and soon.

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Storming through the door with a force which almost took the hinges off, Murayama threw his jacket and headband onto the sofa, throwing himself onto the cushions next to her too. Letting his head drop back momentarily, he took a deep exhale, eyeing the pretty face watching TV.

"Y/n." He rarely used the full name to address her, which is why when she heard the stern demeanour she immediately snapped her head towards him, eyebrows furrowed with worry. However, she had nothing to be anxious about. Instead, his rough hands harshly wrapped around the back of her neck, lips colliding with his and tongues asking little to no permission before finding each other. Moaning into the sudden action, y/n slid onto his lap, straddling him. His man-spreading was irritating but incredibly sexy at other times, especially donning a painful erection.

"Missed you," He mumbled into her mouth, "need you right now."

"Did my pretty baby have a rough day? Does he need attending?" Y/n always knew how to rile him up, in all ways but the grip he had on her hips and neck was bruising.

"Please, y/n, suck my cock." He whined, rutting his jeans into her - already - sopping pussy. Smirking, she dropped to the floor, ignoring the aching of her knees on the wood floor. He always looked slutty when he came back from Oya, sweating and frustrated from fighting. It meant he'd want nothing more than comfort and the company of his beloved girlfriend. And that thought alone was enough to excite her, let alone when he was stressed and needed a good blowjob.

Fumbling with his belt and unzipping his jeans, she palmed him through his boxers, only to hear him holding back his whimpers hissing through his teeth.

"I wanna hear you, baby. Let me hear how you feel." Groans rattled from his throat upon his cock springing free, small hands stroking and swearing pre-cum over his sensitive tip. The pad of her tongue running from the base up, over his veins before taking him into her mouth, swirling the warm muscle just the way he liked it. He was, to her, perfect. Perfect length and girth, enough to please her needy cunt. Murayama's hand crept to her hair, holding it away from her face in a ponytail while moans left his body as her head bobbed on his cock with a wet, sloppy rhythm.

"That's it princess, faster- fuck-" He threw his head back, jaw slacking as she sped up. He knew she knew what she was doing and that she was doing it perfectly, but the more arousal the better. He needed to come. He wanted to make you come. "Good girl, always know how to make me feel good, shit." Y/n hands remained on his thighs, thumbs stroking them to reassure that she was still okay despite his cock hitting the back of her throat with moans ripping through her body. Yoshiki bucked his hips in desperation to finish, feeling himself become dangerously close, rutting faster and more aggressively until he pulled her head away enough for her to swallow with ease.

"That's it, swallow. All of it." Watching his own fluid drip down her chin was lethal, feeling himself become turned on again by his own doing. Regardless, y/n took no hesitation in cleaning him up and finding every last drop.

"Mm, you taste so good. Does my pretty boy feel better?" The honey that laced in her tone as she wiped her chin, kitten licking the last remains of cum left him speechless.

"Hm I don't know, might need your pussy clenching around my throbbing cock to feel fully relieved."

"Fuck me dumb, pretty boy."

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