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cherrywhipped · 1 year

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what goes down when you…

❤︎ get drunk with your tokyo rev s/o. ❤︎

!!!!!! VERY NSFW ❤︎ including: baji, chifuyu, kazutora, takemichi, mikey, draken, mitsuya, smiley, angry, rindou, ran, izana, kokonoi, inui, kakucho, sanzu, taiju, kisaki, hanma, shion, naoto, wakasa, shinichiro

a/n: just in time for valentines!!😀 had the weeknd’s cover of drunk in love on repeat, so I smashed a bunch of Tokyo Rev ideas I had into this prompt that weren't working as full fics. Some of these I ended up loving a lot (pt 2??*cough*shin) & some of them will probably just stay here. have a wonderful v day & stay safe! if u don’t have a date (like me) buy urself flowers and read these in the bath bc ur fav TR character wants to f*ck you rn <3

— — ❤︎ Baji Keisuke

“No listen! Apparently we weren’t even a couple despite all the times we fucked at the winery? And then it ended up catching on fire?? That’s like the last message, like we don’t even know how Aiden’s contest wine rank—” Baji smashed his lips against yours, ceasing your rambling immediately. “Babe, respectfully, I have no fucking idea what you’re talkin’ about.” He smiled and lowered his lips to your ear. “But, ya know, I could listen to your voice all damn day,” Baji planted a featherlight kiss near your earlobe as he whispered, “…’specially like hearing those moans of yours.” Something about liquor made your usually stoic boyfriend run his damn mouth. His topaz eyes twinkled as you stared at him in shock. You felt his heavy hand against your cheek and leaned into his comforting touch, his thumb brushing over your lips. “Keisuke,” you sighed. “You made me forget what I was saying.” You kissed his hand and lightly bit down on his thumb. “Good.” He sighed as you opened your mouth enough for him to slip his index finger in, another one following the first. You closed your lips around his knuckles and sucked him in, beckoning him further down your tongue until his fingertips tapped the back of your throat. He chuckled softly when you gagged. Baji pulled his hand away from your mouth and stuffed it down your pants to finger you. You could feel the heat radiating from his face as he kissed you firmly, teeth sinking into your lower lip.

— — ❤︎ Kazutora Hanemiya

KBOOM. Heavy rain drummed against the window. Thunder erupted outside your bedroom, followed by a loud crackle, leaving you and your boyfriend completely in the dark. “Aw, shit,” Kazutora huffed. “Well, s’good thing we made a blanket fort.” He giggled and patted around for his phone. You were watching Regular Show in your little cave and playing one of those drinking games where you had to take a shot every time Benson yelled or someone said “whoaaaa,” for example. When the power cut out, you were several episodes in and needless to say, both pretty drunk at this point. “Here, I’ll help,” you say sweetly, fumbling around the wad of sheets on the floor. “hEy, babyyy, watch it.” It took a moment for you to register what had transpired; it seems you pawed Kaz’s lap... and accidentally grabbed his dick. Drunk y/n suddenly had a great idea. “Ohh, I’m so sorry pretty boy, ’m still looking for it,” you feigned, crawling closer to his body and intentionally getting handsy with him. You flipped up his shirt and ran your fingers across the skin of his lower stomach. Your touch danced over the waistband of his sweats, teasing him mercilessly before fully cupping his hard-on. Tora whined. You could barely make out his head tipping back in the dark as you squeezed him. “Mmh, god… y/n, baby, ride me,” his tone made your heart pussy jump, it was a mix of desperate and demanding. Before you could move, he grabbed your ass, pulling at the flesh of your thighs and hips to get you to straddle him. You rolled over onto his lap, french kissing him feverishly. Kazutora sucked at your bottom lip as he pressed your body down to grind against his pelvis, rocking your hips forward and back slowly.

— — ❤︎ Matsuno Chifuyu

The refrigerator was overflowing with Jell-O shots for the party tonight. You and Chifuyu were so ready to impress your friends, having gone all out with a batch of rainbow ones AND a batch of chocolate pudding ‘dirt cup’ shots, complete with sour gummy worms on top….. only for it to get cancelled:( “I’m sure they’ll reschedule really soon, Fuyu. at least these should last a few days,” you comforted your love. “Yeah… no point in letting them go to waste, though. I’m tryin’ some—” Chifuyu made a b-line for the fridge and returned with handfuls of the mini containers. He plopped down next to you with an expression one could only describe as epiphanic. “Actually… Hold that thought, I’m gonna order pizza.” You snorted, “We having a party of our own?” Chifuyu put the shots down on the coffee table. “I mean, why not?? With a pizza box and all these cups we can play…” he paused for dramatic effect, “battle shots!” You giggled and nodded, “Battle ships with Jell-O shots and a pizza-box board, huh?” You smiled brightly. “Have I ever mentioned that I love you?” Chifuyu grinned playfully at your comment and hovered over you on the couch, nose inches away from yours. “Mm, no, never. I think I’d remember something so impo—” you leaned forward and pressed your lips to his before he could finish his sentence. ••••• “A5.” It was the last turn of the game. “Hit, and you sunk my battleship,” you sighed in defeat, utterly wasted after having Chifuyu wipe the floor with you this game. “Woo! I wiiinnn, what’s my prize?” Chifuyu beamed. You crawled over to him and laid your head in his lap, kissing his thighs playfully. “I’ve got an idea.” He shivered and bit his lip. A deep sigh left his chest, relaxing his body as he stroked your cheek. He gazed at you adoringly. “Oh? I think I like where this is going.”

— — ❤︎ Hanagaki Takemichi

You are seated next to Takemichi at his beautiful cousin’s wedding, looking on as the newly wed couple shares their first marital kiss. Michi squeezed your hand before contributing to the growing applause and cheers. He breathed a sigh of relief upon surviving the most stressful parts of the ceremony, and now everyone was just ready to let loose. “Whoa, check it oouuut!” He exclaimed, pointing towards the delicious spread of food and drinks decorating the room. Music blared as everyone helped themselves. Takemichi twirled you around the dance floor a few times, and now you were seated near the mini bar to get your drink on. You two had a toast to yourselves first (what better way to celebrate the romantic scene) and stared into each other’s eyes lovingly. The chemistry was almost the same as when you two had first started dating, the conversation flowing effortlessly all evening. One, two, four… you lost count of how many drinks you had at this point, and your boyfriend was looking pretty flushed himself. You stared at the just-married couple at the center of the dance floor. “They look so wonderful together... I bet,” you began boldly, “they are gonna have the wildest night after this,” you took a sip of your drink and smirked. “Y-Y/n!! That’s such a dirty thing to say,” Takemichi sputtered. “Baby. Don’t play coy like you haven’t said some of the filthiest shit I’ve ever heard.” Your eyes flicked over his flustered expression. You paused for just a moment before leaning in close to his ear. “Tell me you don’t want to act on all the love and romance in the air.” Your hand rested on his face close to the bottom of his jaw. Takemichi trembled, he was visibly caving under the pressure. You heard him swallow hard and nod slightly against your cheek, “I could kiss your lips until they bruise. You have no idea...” he whispered. “That’s more like it. We’ve never really explored having sex in a public place, have we? C’mon, I’ll prove my love to you now,” you kissed his cheek sincerely. “And I’ll let you prove you’re thinking some things far worse than I am,” you whispered and pulled him out of his seat.

— — ❤︎ Sano Manjiro

“SHIT!” Mikey cussed, his quarter bouncing off the table and narrowly missing the shot glass he aimed for. You both had a few shots of liquor in you and the aims were only getting worse. “HA! That one was double or nothing, take two, Mikey~.” You loved playing games with your boyfriend, even if he was the worst loser on the planet and would conjure up absolutely anything to ensure he won in the end. “Noo, wait! One more! If I make this one, you have to take all my shots. If I miss, I’ll take four.” He stared at you with unwavering intensity. “And how’s that fair at all??” You squinted back, lips curving into a pout. “Okay, okay. Fine, here. You get a chance to shoot when I make this shot. If you miss, both of us only take two shots, but if you make it, I’ll take five.” He tilted his head to the side and smiled sweetly. What absolute nonsense. You thought for a moment before replying, “You’re on, babe.” Mikey flashed you a grin, lining up his course on the table. It was a great attempt, you really thought he had it. Somehow though, his quarter skimmed the glass and bounced right back out. “FUCK-!! YOU SAW IT GO IN!” He screeched. “NO WAY, THAT’S STILL A MISS!” Your intensity matched his frantic screams, laughter erupting from you. “Baby! Youu have to take four shots nooow~,” you poked his stomach and arms playfully. “Nuh uh, technically I didn’t miss.” You stared at him in disbelief. “Mikey. The quarter is on the table. Take. The damn. Shots.” He sprinted away from you at full speed, darting towards the bedroom, “MAKE ME!!” You couldn’t believe how childish-... But you didn’t have time to waste and chased after him. You caught up to him and flung yourself at him, effectively body-slamming him onto the mattress. “Sano Manjiro I swear if you don’t take those fuckin-” his hands gently wrapped behind your head, thumbs grazing the side of your face as he captured your lips in a kiss. That asshole. You melted into him, fingers wandering up his neck to grab handfuls of his hair. He swept his hands down your body, palms landing on your ass, pulling you flush against his hips. Panting, you pulled away from his sensual kisses. “Mm, I’m not letting you off that easy.”

— — ❤︎ Ryuguji Ken

“…you do remember where we are, right?” Draken breathed in a low tone near your ear. Yeah, of course, a casual dinner party with his friends and some of his work buddies. So maybe one of his friends made excellent cocktails, and maybe you overindulged. And perhaps, as a consequence, the liquor had you feeling devious enough to try to feel up your boyfriend around a corner where nobody could see to get a reaction out of him. “Mhmm,” you answered confidently. His grip on your wrist tightened as he pushed his knee between your thighs, backing you against the wall. “And you do know what’ll be waiting for you if you keep acting up here, hm?” You whimpered, maybe a bit too excitedly for his taste. Draken tilted your chin up to meet his gaze with his free hand, his brow raised into an expression that read ‘don’t test me’. You blinked innocently and pouted. “I’m sorry daddy. Can I have a kiss?” Ken rolled his eyes at you before answering, “Tch, fine. Just one, then we are going back for a little while longer.” He leaned down to kiss you, his hand softly resting on your jaw and his other hand releasing your wrist to settle on your hip. Just as your lips met, you pulled him close by the collar of his shirt with one hand, the other sneaking its way to his belt, dipping below the buckle slowly in attempt to tease his cock. You felt his body briefly relax before pulling away from you, breaking the kiss in the act. “Mm, you shouldn’t have done that.” He huffed. Without warning, he belted, “Oi, Mitsuya! S’getting late, I’ve gotta get my s/o home. Tell whoever’s left I’m headin’ out.” Your eyes widened in shock that he just announced your exit… and now you had no escape from the punishment you earned yourself. “C’mon, baby, let’s get you home and into bed, ah?” He laced his fingers with yours and led you to the car with a knowing grin.

— — ❤︎ Mitsuya Takashi

“You are so fucking sexy.” Your incredible Mitsuya, the absolute perfect partner, had the filthiest mouth after a few glasses of wine. It was dinner at your place, just some pasta and wine, nothing crazy, but Takashi had it out for you tonight. He beckoned you over to where he was sitting, heavy kisses quickly escalating before you could wrap your brain around it all. “God, you smell good…” he squeezed at your flesh ferociously. “Turn around, wanna taste my dessert,” he breathed, shifting in his seat at the dinner table. “N-no, other way, baby. I want a face full of ass while I eat that pretty pussy,” his voice was low, growl-like tone making your cunt pulse as you climbed on the table. “Taka--!” you attempted to call to him pitifully. He pushed your dress up and sunk his teeth into the fabric of your panties, pulling them down your leg teasingly. “Spread ‘em wider,” he demanded. “Mitsuya!!” He was being embarrassingly direct. You would’ve been humiliated if you didn’t find it so hot. You slid your knees further apart on the sleek wood, back curving into a pronounced arch to put as much of your pussy on display for him as you could in this position. “Mmm, just like that, good girl,” he purred. You jumped when his tongue swiped along your slick folds, the contact making your legs tingly. He kissed and licked at your cunt before sucking your clit in his mouth. You both moaned in unison. “So good,” he whined in a low tone. “Want more?” he gripped your thigh with one hand and teased your entrance with the other. “Yes, please, Taka,” you mewled softly. You leaned your hips into his touch, and he let out a deep, lascivious giggle in response. “Baby, you’re gonna have to beg a little better than that.” You wished you could see the wide grin you knew was on his face. “Come on. I know you’ve got it in you.”

— — ❤︎ Kawata (Angry) Souya

Tonight, you ventured to a bar within walking distance of your boyfriend Souya’s apartment. The two of you had as many drinks as you wanted since nobody was driving, the area was relatively safe, and left with confidence knowing if anybody messed with y’all, Angry was more than capable of kicking their ass. Your arms wrap tightly around your boyfriend’s midsection, face pressed into the back of his shirt as he walked, dragging you forward with him each step. “Pleaseeee! Souya, pleeee-,” your incessant cries were cut short by your boyfriend stopping abruptly and whipping around to face you. You flinched at his furious expression, but the words that left his mouth were surprisingly… sweet. “Sure, princess. It’s on the way to the apartment.” Angry took your hand and led you towards the barren park. You playfully danced around him and cheered excitedly, insisting that he push you on the swing. “Fine, fine, but only if you’ll go down the slide with me.” Of course you agreed and the two of you played around for some time. It was now Souya’s last time going down the slide, so you waited at the bottom for him. He let out the most adorable ‘wheee!’ sound as he swirled around to the end of the slide. You saw him laying at the base, slightly breathless, messy blue hair sticking to his forehead from the sweat, and a subtle grin on his usual scowling face. Before you knew it, you hovered over Souya, a handful of his thick hair in your clutches as you leaned in to kiss him. He sighed warmly and pulled your body close, deepening the kiss. “Ready to go?” You asked cheerily. “Mm. Wanna shower with me when we get back?” You caught a glint of mischief in his eyes as he spoke. “Sure. C’mon,” you replied and pulled him to his feet. “Y/n,” he began, and you looked at him expectantly. “…never mind.” Soya shied away from his words. “You sure?” You asked gently, eyes shining in the moonlight. “Um… We should play around like that more often.” He laced his fingers with yours as he walked you back to the apartment. “I love you too, Souya.”

— — ❤︎ Kawata (Smiley) Nahoya

“Oh~? What’s this, eh?” The toy whirred in his hands as he tinkered with the buttons. “Nahoya!!” You screamed. Why was he digging through your stuff?? Even worse for you, it seems that earlier today while you rushed to pack a stay-the-night bag, the mini vibrator you kept hidden in a small pocket in your backpack was overlooked. “So, my girl’s a pervert, huh?” His trademark smirk appeared especially daunting now. You hid your face with your hands. “I—,” you began. Although you and Smiley had some heated moments, being the tease that he is, the two of you hadn’t exactly gone all the way together yet. Tonight was supposed to be the night, you even had some drinks with him to dampen the nerves, but the implications of finding a sex toy in your possession made the anticipation spike back up. “I just, I forgot it was in my backpack,” you winced. “Ohw, why’re ya all pinched up, pretty baby?” His tone softened ever so slightly, “Don’t cha want me to use it on you?” Your eyes widened and your brows raised slightly. “Would you..?” you sucked in a breath, “I think I’d like that…” Your body moved faster than your brain as you slowly crawled towards your boyfriend sitting on the floor. “Yeah? C’mere, then,” he cooed, coaxing you into his lap. His hands tangled in your hair and pulled it firmly enough to cause your mouth to pop open. He quickly brought your face close, stealing your lips and slipping his tongue inside you with a soft groan. You barely heard the sound of the vibrator before Nahoya traced it up your leg, snaking under your shirt and bra to tease your nipple. You moaned sweetly under his touch. He pecked your lips once more before pulling away and grinning. “Heh. This’ll be fun.”

— — ❤︎ Haitani Rindou

Shit-faced at a concert? Sounds about right. You and Rin had been dancing around the pit and waiting for the headliner to start for almost two. hours. He made you get there EARLY because he “didn’t wanna miss the openers.” Bruh. Nobody sane goes to a concert early. You needed some liquor or you were gonna lose your mind. You and Rin smoked beforehand, he had a drink or two already as well, now it was your turn. It wasn’t a super large venue bc Rin wanted to check out an up-and-coming rap artist, but the crowd was starting to swell, the energy buzzing in the air. “Rinnie, you up for a little bet?” You tugged at your boyfriend’s shirt and gave him your best doe eyes. “Mm. Wassup?” He leaned his ear down to your lips to listen to your pitch. “I bet the cost of our bar tab that I can out-drink you tonight.” He perked up almost instantly. “Ohh? You really think ya could, huh? That’s cute.” He smirked and you elbowed his arm. “I’m serious,” you pulled him close to you, lips almost touching. He leaned in the rest of the way to kiss you slowly. “Since you’re so confident, lemme add to the bet,” he started, his hand dropping to the small of your back, pulling you close and brushing his cheek against yours. “Whoever wins… gets to fuck the loser’s ass.” You took a step back and stared at him in disbelief. “Are you deadass right now? …You know you could lose, right? How high did you get Rin..?” He stared into your eyes intensely and half-laughed, “Nah, ‘m deadass serious. Guess I could, but I won’t lose. You’re already startin’ out behind, doll. Best get to drinkin’ if the bet’s on.” His confidence was almost enough to make you change your mind. almost. You sucked in a breath and hurried to the bar to order yourself two drinks.

— — ❤︎ Haitani Ran

“Ran baby!” you called, “What is this!?” You got up at noon and headed to the balcony right off the bedroom for some air, only to reveal a fantastic looking breakfast spread on the patio tables. It was complete with a drink dispenser full of a vibrant orange liquid that very much resembled a mimosa. “My love,” his model-esque figure sashayed down the hallway, then stepped out onto the balcony dramatically. “You know how we always sleep in and miss brunch? Well, today, I brought brunch to us.” He beamed as he gestured towards the table, a soft breeze rustling his hair and kicking up the end of his silky robe. What a strange boyfriend he was, but you couldn’t deny that he looked gorgeous in his own right. You let out firm giggle. “Ran! You didn’t have to do all this, what’s the occasion?” He leaned forward and grasped your chin tenderly. “Oh, I just love you, that’s all.” Before you could react, his lips were on yours, melting you completely. Your hand gingerly grasped his, meeting his eyes with nothing but pure, wholistic love. “How did I get so lucky? I love you very much, Ran. Thank you.” You brought his palm to your lips and kissed it softly. “So, now we’re gonna get drunk… and then you’ll give me the best head I’ve ever had in my life, right?” He smiled blankly. “RAN!!” You playfully whacked his chest. “As if I’d say anything other than yes.” You both moved to the table and enjoyed breakfast, downing mimosas like nobody’s business. “You better understand what you’re in for now, Haitani.” You warned. “‘M not stopping after the first, second, or even third time you cum.” Ran’s face contorted into one of amusement as he drunkenly giggled, “You better not, but after that, I’m taking you to bed, k?” As you crawled under the table on the balcony, a fleeting thought penetrated your mind, could anyone see you? The minute you got a taste of Ran’s cock, however, the thought vanished, and you didn’t have a care in the world.

— — ❤︎ Kurokawa Izana

“How can you just leave me standing, Alone in a world so cold,” Izana sang softly as he played his guitar in his apartment for you. “Maybe I’m just too demanding, Maybe I’m just like my father, too bold,” you sang along with him, admiring the sounds filling the room. Your boyfriend, however, suddenly ceased his playing, gentle laughter interrupting the song. “Baby, I know you don’t sing like that.” He set his guitar aside, giggles getting the best of him. “Zana, that’s so mean, do I really sound bad?” You felt your eyebrows raise in concern. So maybe you weren’t Prince, but you knew you weren’t the worst singer in the world… did you offend Izana’s ears enough for him to stop playing altogether and laugh? “Not at all, you’re just… so cute when you try to sing drunk. You focus so hard that your pretty face gets all scrunched up…” he leaned forward from his seat on the floor to grab your cheeks. He cracked up again upon seeing your face squished into an exaggerated fishy-lipped pout by his own hand. “Izana, you are so giggly tonight,” you teased. “I dunno, guess I’m just in a really good mood.” He smiled softly, hands coming up to wipe tiny tears from his lavender eyes. “Aww, is that your way of saying I make you happy?” You scooted closer to him and poked at his sides, tickling him slightly. He responded between broken laughs, “Hey, you make me very happy, y/n.” There was a sweet moment of silence before he retaliated. Izana moved on your figure, leisurely yet swiftly grabbing your wrists and pinning you to the floor. He hardly gave you a second to protest before he was kissing you delicately. He made you feel adored and desirable in ways you couldn’t have anticipated. You wrapped your legs around his back, the soft, sensual kisses sinking into dark, hungry ones. His grip on your wrist tightened as he pressed his body against you, the two of you desperate for closeness. He broke the kiss only long enough to say, “bed,” before pulling you to your feet and drunkenly guiding you to his room, your lips and bodies inseparable.

— — ❤︎ Kokonoi Hajime

“Where are you, little slut?” Koko’s voice echoed through the hotel penthouse. You held in your giggles as you hid in the gorgeous marble bathroom, hunkered down in the lavish bathtub. “If I don’t find you in the next 10 seconds, I’m gonna spank you till you cry. One...” You let out a cackle. “Kokooooo! My darling, take a bath with me,” your voice carried throughout the suite. You stood up and stripped down to your lingerie as you waited for him to enter the room, opting to sit seductively on the edge of the tub. “Sigh.” Koko stepped through the door, his face decorated lightly with vanilla icing. “You’re more trouble than you’re worth,” he rolled his eyes and sauntered towards the tub. “Tongue out,” he demanded. You did as you were told, delicately licking the icing from his cheek and side of his nose. You left tiny kisses on the affected areas as he complained. “First you finish off MY favorite wine, then you go and hit me with a cupcake.” He clicked his tongue and crossed his arms, sharp eyes boring into your forehead. “Baby, that was a total accident!” You stammered. “Awh, it was an accident~” his lips curled upwards as he mocked your tone. “Koko!! I didn’t know how close my hand was to your face, Hajime, I’m drunk! And I’m very sorry…. C’mon, let’s take a bath, pleaseee?” You tugged at his clothes gently. “Why d’ya wanna have a bath so bad right this second?” He took a step back, heavily lidded eyes fixed on the intricate red lingerie you wore. “Wanna fuck you in the bath, I guess. Seems romantic.” Kokonoi raised a brow, his cruel facade melting. “Mm. Guess it is Valentine’s Day,” he mused. “Tch, You’re damn lucky I love you so much, my spoiled brat. Alright, but first, go prance a little. Get me a drink so I can see the set from the back.” You hopped up excitedly. “Yay!! Yes sir!” You started to head back to the main area before Koko’s voice stopped you. “Hold on,” he paused, “do that again.” You tilted your head to the side. “Do what, this?” you jumped up and spun slightly, all your curves bouncing with you. “Mm. So good for me. Hurry back now,” he teased, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling out a big box of rose petals from the cabinet to put in the bath.

— — ❤︎ Inui Seishu

Hot tears welled in your eyes as you choked back a frustrated laugh. “4th time balls back, you’re fucking kidding me…” you face palmed. Inui stood at the opposite end of the table, arms folded and his gaze fixed on the last two red solo cups in front of you. He was absolutely destroying you at beer pong. Who would’ve thought he’d be so good? You were unbelievably flustered at losing so hard and having to drink so much, but his flawless performance was undeniably impressive… his cool and domineering appearance further flustering you. Inui lined up the shot, and just before the ping pong ball left his fingertips, you hollered, “MISS!!” He flinched and the ball skimmed the cup. You laughed triumphantly. “Tch! Y/n, you cheater.” He rolled his eyes and picked up the second ping pong ball. He shot quickly and it sunk in, leaving one last cup before your defeat. You had only managed to wipe out 3 of his cups:( but you weren’t giving up yet!! You heard somewhere the more drunk you are, the better you get at this game, right? You snatched up the balls and went straight in on your shot, fatally missing both. Inui snickered, a slight smile appearing on his face. “Nice try, y/n. I’ll go ahead and win for us so you can take a break from drinking,” his eyes flashed with a subtle fierceness, bouncing the ball off the table into a perfect shot. Before you could pick up the last cup and remove the ball to drink it, Inui walked over and grabbed the cup for himself. “I’ll take this one off your hands.” You tilted your head. “Why? You won, it’s my punishment,” you inquired. “Little give and take. Let’s just say I’ve got some better ideas of how to punish you than making you drink yourself sick.” After throwing back the cup, he wiped your now nonexistent tears away and kissed your eyelids softly. “So worked up over such a silly thing…” He slinked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, pelvis pressing into your back. He leaned down and brushed any clothes or hair aside to work a hickey onto your skin, kissing your neck and up your face, stopping right next to your ear. He bit the shell of it before whispering, “Wanna bend over for me, pretty?”

— — ❤︎ Kakucho

Let’s just say that you did NOT plan on getting drunk at lunch with your darling Kaku today. You skipped breakfast, sure, but what the hell was in that margarita? You were bewildered as to how one drink could possibly put you on your ass. You were dizzy just sitting in the booth across from Kaku. “Y/n, you didn’t answer my question. Sweetheart, you okay?” He smiled softly at you, eyebrows knitting together out of concern as he reached for your hand. “Uh huh,” you replied slowly. “Should’ve thought about drinking on an empty stomach,” you sighed and squeezed his fingers. The sudden flash in your mind of having his thick hands wrapped around your throat made pleasure pool in your stomach. …Were you ovulating? You must be. First you get drunk off of one drink, now you’re lewding your boyfriend at a restaurant midday. You paused. Before you could even correct your mistake, Kakucho looked at you knowingly. You slowly realized you were clenching his hand hard, and loosened your grip. “Oh, sorry, baby…” The corner of his mouth crept upward, and he raised a brow. “Y/n… why don’t you try texting me what’s going on,” he suggested with a knowing smile. “While you’re at it, I’ll make arrangements for someone to pick us up from here.” You gave him a bewildered stare. “Why not have a little fun, um… day... drinking?” He smiled sheepishly as you giggled. Kaku was willing to take one for the team if it made you feel more comfortable. Besides, it’s not like you had plans outside of each other for the rest of today. You pulled out your phone and began rapid-fire texting him every horny thought that came to mind. 📱[Y/N❤️‍🔥: take me to thebathroom and bend me over the sink :: do I think the server would notice if I sucked your dick under the table :: can i test it out? :: hmph. fine but i need u to choke me in the car, ok?] Needless to say, the look on his face was priceless.

— — ❤︎ Sanzu Haruchiyo

The club. It was ridiculously dark in the room, you could hardly see flashes of Sanzu’s vibrant eyes and his wicked toothy grin in the pitiful blue and purple flashing lights. Somehow, the loud music contributed to your poor visibility and absolutely fueled the fire of lust and love you had for your boyfriend. All you could do is let yourself be consumed by him, fully taking in the feeling of his body against yours. Nobody could see you two making out on the dance floor, the two of you heavily intoxicated and tuned in to each other’s reactions: every touch and moan made your grip on reality slip. Haru backed you tight against the wall, his arms caging you in. Your spine arched deliciously into his chest. His breath hot on your neck, lips dangerously close to sinking into your skin, but he paused right there. He grabbed the side of your head firmly and pressed your cheek to his face, lips tickling your ear as he spoke over the music. “Could fuck you right here,” his voice is low, breathy, and dead serious. “Want to so bad, can I?” His free hand slips between your legs and up your dress… before you know it, his fingers are tapping against your panties, electricity jolting your cunt with each touch. “Uh huh, I don’t care, want you now, Haru,” you whined in his ear. A breathy laugh escaped him before kissing you roughly, his tongue swiping along your own. Sanzu pushed his hips firmly against yours, his feet lightly kicked at the inside of your ankles to make you spread your legs further apart. He aligned your body with his pelvis, effectively trapping you further against the wall. The kiss was broken to mark your neck as his hands hungrily grabbed one of your thighs and wrapped it around his waist, his lanky stature securing your position. You just knew your boyfriend was gonna fuck you so good, his demeanor borderline feral as he bared his pointy canines… it was like he wanted to stake his claim in front of everyone at the club--and you’d sure as hell let him.

— — ❤︎ Shiba Taiju [bar fight/violence WARNING]

There was no denying that your boyfriend was and probably always will be a little nuts, but you loved him for it. You are perched on a barstool, watching the madness unfold with blurry vision. The unfortunate sucker that flirted with you 3 minutes ago is getting his ass whooped by your beast of a boyfriend. You really tried to stop him, but Taiju made up his mind the second he saw that guy put his hands on you. Honestly, seeing him fight for you was as flattering as it was arousing--oops, you meant to think ‘terrifying’... probably. The stupid scumbag’s friend broke a beer bottle and threatened Taiju with it as you scrambled to your feet, backing towards the exit. To your relief, one swift swing of Taiju’s fist and the guy was out cold. Your boyfriend whipped around and stomped towards you, immediately throwing his arms around you protectively. “‘M taking us home.” He breathed, managing to escape the fight with only bruised knuckles and bloody eyebrow. God, he looked so hot. The two of you stumbled out the door. The moment you were out of sight from the people crowding the bar, you pulled him in a searing kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you pressed your body against his. Taiju’s strong hands twitched on your waist. He wasn’t sure why, but he felt an intense yearning for you just then, the kiss ending all too quickly for him. “I’ll get us a ride,” you said softly. He blinked at you slowly, his wide amber eyes unreadable beneath his furrowed brow. “Mmh.” Was all he said. As you fiddled with your phone, Taiju’s head lowered to your neck, his forehead resting against your shoulder. He clutched the fabric of your clothes at your hips harshly, a ragged breath leaving his lips. “Give me your body.” His voice was barely a whisper. His lips met your neck passionately as his body enveloped yours. “Tai—,” you gasped when his teeth sunk into your skin. “Baby,” you moaned weakly, “our ride will be here in a minute, let’s get home and then,” you panted softly, “you can have whatever you wish.”

— — ❤︎ Kisaki Tetta

“Hi, my diamond. Enjoying the view?” You knew it was Kisaki by his euphonic tone before you felt his arms wrap around your waist. He pressed his body against your back and rested his chin on your shoulder, kissing your cheek before gazing out at the sea with you. “Yes! It’s beautiful, the water is so blue,” you exclaimed. It truly is one of the most beautiful views you’ve ever seen. Kisaki booked a vacation for the two of you: a cruise with a suite room so luxurious you would’ve mistaken it for a grand hotel room if not for the motion of the ship and sound of the waves. You’ve been his partner for years and somehow he outdoes himself every single anniversary. “Wanna have a drink with me?” He offered, planting another kiss to your face. “Sure!” You practically sang. Kisaki took your hand and led you from your private balcony to inside the suite. You almost fainted at the sight. Before you on the coffee table sat an ice bucket with pink champagne, strawberries, melted chocolate, whisky, soda, and a few of your favorite snack foods. “Happy anniversary, darling.” You immediately rushed to capture him in a giant hug, squeezing him tight and peppering kisses all along his face. “You really didn’t have to do all of this, my goodness. Thank you—thank you so much, Tetta. You really know how to make me feel special.” He smiled lovingly before you captured his lips in a heartfelt kiss. Kisaki poured you both a glass to start, you had a cute little toast, and then, you drank. It didn’t take long for the effects of the drinks to hit you. Between the high of the views, snack spread, and your handsome boyfriend... it’d be a fat lie to say you weren’t dying to get in his pants. “Tettaaa,” you whined. “Will you come cuddle me?” You asked climbing onto the bed. “Anything for you.” He said softly, his figure resting next to you on the mattress. One of the many things you loved about Kisaki was that he always dressed well. That, and his scent is intoxicating. You hummed and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Oh? I thought you wanted to cuddle?” Kisaki quirked a brow with a playful expression. “Maybe I just said that to get you into bed with me..?” You met his intense eyes and ran a hand along his chest, kissing him before he could respond. He pulled away gently, a slight snicker escaping him before adding, “Mm, well, I did say anything for you.”

— — ❤︎ Hanma Shuji

“wanna suck you off so bad, pleeeeaase baby your cock ‘s warm n you taste s’good, I want you in my mouth.” unbeknownst to you, the ‘whisper’ that left your lips could be heard by almost everyone in the room. Your friends gawked at you: some cackling, one mortified, others asking for someone else to repeat what you said because they missed it, and a few too stunned to speak. Hanma snorted at your comment, far too drunk, horny, and amused to be embarrassed. God he loved the shit you’d come up with when you drank together. “Yeah? ‘m going to smoke, wanna come?” His sharp golden eyes met yours, alluring grin beckoning you to join. “Mhmmmm,” you tugged at his arms as you stood up, pulling your boyfriend along with you. A few whistles and hollers rang out as you and Hanma stumbled out the door. Outside was surprisingly quiet. The distant sound of a few cars passing by was all you could hear. You walked down the stairs to the poorly-lit yard and backed him up against a large tree. The bark made indentions on your palms as you kissed Shuji with passion and desperation. You thought about asking for permission, but this time, you just wanted to go for it. He deepened the kiss hungrily, his tongue melting into your mouth. Hanma nipped at your bottom lip, trailed kisses down to your neck, and bit down roughly. He too was at a crossroads. Part of him wanted to throw you up against the tree and teach you a damn lesson, but a larger, needier part of him wanted to smoke… and watch you try to suck his dick while he did so. “God, won’t even give me a minute to breathe, let alone light a fuckin cigarette,” he slurred breathlessly. “Down, baby. Let me get this started and then you can have your way with me, hmm?♡.” He fished for his pack and lighter as you kissed down his body, your lips latching onto every inch of bare skin you could get, hands deliberately snaking under his clothes to feel as much of him as you could. “Fuckk, baby, you’re gonna ruin me…”

— — ❤︎ Shion Madarame

“GO GO GO GO—YEAAAAAHHHH ATTA BABYY!!!!” Shion belted as you chugged beer from a giant cooler. It was more liquid than you ever imagined could cram itself down your throat. You agreed to go to a frat party with him, of course, your sweet himbo boyfriend wanted to give the college partying lifestyle a shot. Liquor rushed to your stomach and your head at full speed, you swallowed your last gulp and hoped to goodness none of it would wind up coming back up. “HOLYYYY SHIT. Babe. You’re a goddamn legend.” As if he wasn’t already so whipped for you. “Yeah? s’all for you, daddy,” you slurred, feeling your knees buckle underneath you. Shion quickly moved to support your frame. “Oh fuck, baby, let’s get you layin’ down somewhere.” He helped you into the house and pulled you into an empty bedroom. “Here’s some water… y/n, you okay? I didn’t mean to come off as a dick-…ahh-” you pulled your boyfriend into a heated kiss on the bed. “I know, you didn’t. s’just beer, baby. I’m okay! I’ve taken more shots than beer I’ve had now before.” You smiled confidently. “…Huh? Wha-? Oh. I think I get it. You’re still drunk as fuck, doll. Wanna go home?” He peered into your eyes and cupped your face sweetly. “Uh-uh, lock the door. Come fuck me.” Shion’s face looked like he saw a ghost, or like his dreams were about to come true, or like a ghost appeared ready to make his dreams come true. “A-are you for real right now?” He asked, his voice wavering. You didn’t respond immediately, instead opting to pull him in to a sultry kiss, licking his tongue with your own, pulling away to bite on his bottom lip. “Oh, I’m for real.” You whispered, a handful of his hair clenched in your fist. Shion moaned breathily and hurried to go lock the bedroom door.

— — ❤︎ Tachibana Naoto

It was so dark tonight. You could only see two things: a faint red hue from the stoplight flooding into the car, and Naoto’s lap. Going out to dinner, you’d both usually have one drink or so, but this time, you talked your boyfriend into being your DD and got a little sloshed. He didn’t mind, though. He loved your raw confidence when liquor was added to your system. He’d get you back safe and take some shots when he got home, no sweat… right? “Fuuuck, baby, slow down,” he rasped, words mixing with moans catching in his throat. “I-isn’t this kinda dangerous?? We are only 5 minutes awAy-aaHh~” Naoto whined as you freed his cock from his slacks. “Nope. Want it now,” you stated flatly, hardly missing a moment before focusing on swallowing his dick. Your lips glided smoothly down his shaft, nose recklessly smashing into Naoto’s lap, his tip jutting against the back of your throat. You set a rigorous pace, hellbent on milking him and tasting his cum as quickly as you could. The light flicked to green. He moaned pitifully and tried his best to focus on driving, easing his foot off the pedal. He could lose control to you, but he would not under any circumstances lose control of the car. “Y/n, fuck,” he grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled you back roughly. “Slow down. Just a little,” he begged, “…please.” You found Naoto’s feeble attempt to take some control back in this situation to be adorable. You love your boyfriend and you know he can take charge when he means it, but you also know when he’s enjoying being at the mercy of your power. You moaned in response and licked the tip of his cock slowly, stroking the base with your free hand. “Mmh, just wait until I get you home,” Naoto lamented breathlessly.

— — ❤︎ Wakasa Imaushi [rough WARNING]

“Shhhh, shh shh,” Wakasa shushed you softly from underneath your skirt. “Just wanna taste,” he whispered, breath tickling your thighs. Waka had been an absolute menace at the bar all night: kissing your neck, slipping his hands under your skirt, teasing your pussy as you sat on a barstool in a puddle of slick, devouring you with his bedroom eyes as you took another shot together. And to make matters worse, the more he drank, the more bold he became. As if he wasn’t already too much to handle sober. He was so fucking smooth, too, nobody suspected a thing. Waka pretended to be a nonchalant, good boyfriend, helping his wasted babygirl get to the bathroom safely. In reality, he was an animal ready to sink his teeth into you. He made a soaking, shaking mess of you, teasing you to the point of having jelly legs, and lured you to the bathroom so he could continue to torment his prey. “Waka, you’re so cruel,” you whined, tears pricking your eyes. “I don’t want you to tease me, I want you to fuck me, damn it,” you choked, trying to be firm and not to let any frustrated tears slip out. “Come again?” Imaushi pulled away from your legs to look you in the eyes. His stare was beyond intimidating, it was narrow and threatening. You blinked several times. “I said I wanted you to fuck me,” you replied cautiously. “Oh, baby, you should’ve said so sooner if that’s what you wanted.” He cooed, his voice sugary sweet, a little too sweet for your comfort. “But baby, you should be careful what you wish for.” In what seemed to an inebriated you as one swift motion, he stood up, snatched both your wrists in one hand, spun you around and pushed your chest against the bathroom counter.

— — ❤︎ Sano Shinichiro

“More,” you panted heavily. “’K, hurry up ‘n get this off,” Shinichiro slipped his hand underneath your cropped cardigan, half-yanking the sheer material to the side to plant a hickey on the top of your breast. You hastily untied the top and slipped it off your shoulders to give him a full view of your tits in your tight dress. Your hips circled his lap, desperately grinding against him. The windows of the car began to steam up as your body temperatures rose. The two of you went bar hopping and ended up too drunk to drive home. While you waited for a friend to pick you up, things got more than a little heated in the back seat. “Fuck...” his chest heaved against yours, dexterous hands gliding up your back to unzip your dress. As soon as the zipper was down, Shinichiro’s hands snaked under the bottom of the fabric, giving your ass a firm slap before hooking his fingers under your lace panties and sliding them down your thighs. “Mmh, such a perv, Shin,” you moaned, momentarily shifting to the side to get the lacy garment off one leg. “Yeah? I’m not the one desperate to get fucked-” “Shut up, you want it just as bad,” you rebutted, the both of you drunkenly giggling as you climbed back on top of him, engaging in another slutty kiss. Your hands began to undo his belt as his fingers tugged your dress and bra down to expose your chest. He bit your nipple teasingly, wandering touch disappearing under your dress to grope your thigh and play with your clit. “God, you are wet,” he groaned into your chest, long, slender fingers easily sliding into your warm cunt. “S-Shin-!” you whined, “-can’t get it... off,” you huffed between moans and tugged at his pants helplessly. “Hang on. Busy.” He purred near your ear, lips latching onto your neck while he pressed deeper inside you.

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benkeibear · 1 year

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☰ 𝐁𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

⧫ Character: Nahoya

⧫ Reader: female

⧫ Wordcount: 1.6k

⧫ Summary: Nahoya takes your virginity, trying his best not to act on the urge to hurt you just to see you cry

⧫ WARNINGS: afab!reader, sub!reader, fingering, oral (reader receiving), mentions of masturbation, a little dacryphylia, unprotected sex, creampie

⧫ A/n: don’t want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! (This is a repost from my old blog)

Dating Nahoya was fun, there was never a dull moment with this whirlwind of a man and he tried so hard to be patient with you until you were ready for everything - your first kiss, your first time staying overnight, first time going further than just kissing and of course your first time having sex. You made it very clear to him that you’re not ready yet and he didn't mind waiting. After all, he has two healthy hands and can take care of himself just fine.

However a few months into the relationship you decided that it's time, getting ready to go over to his place for a sweet home date you two loved so much. He would be cooking your favorite dinner and dessert before watching a movie together. Well, most times you two stopped paying attention to the movie after a while, too busy kissing each other and groping everything your eager hands could reach.

This time was not much different, the movie was long forgotten when you were sitting on Nahoyas lap, your tongues dancing with each other in a heated make out session as his hands guided your hips to grind against his hard bulge like so many times before. After a while you pulled away to catch a breath, receiving loving kisses to your neck all the way down to your collarbone when you felt needy hands tugging on your shirt “let me see you again, Baby” he whined, loving the sweet little moans coming from you when he was sucking on your nipples. Nahoya hissed when he removed your shirt after you gave him permission, eyes widening in surprise when he saw the black lace covering your chest. “Woman. You will be the death of me” he hummed and dived right to your boobs, sucking on your soft skin to leave hickeys no one will see.

Your hands tangled in his hair when you let him lay you down onto the couch with one swift move, hovering above your body now. The wet spot on your panties grew every minute he spent playing with your hardened buds but he eventually tested the waters and kissed down your belly until he reached your pants, slowly lifting his head to look at you. “Can I show you something else this time? Want me to eat you out?” he asked curious since you two never done that before, only ever letting him rub your clit or finger you.

With a deep breath you nodded, wanting him to make you feel good, addicted to the highs he was able to give you. His smile seemed to grow even more as he quickly got rid of your pants along with your sweet lace panties before spreading your legs for him to settle between them. When he started to kiss your thighs you wanted to close them, shy away from him but you also wanted him to continue so you hid your face behind your hands but he stopped his ministrations. “Need me to stop?” He asked concerned, not wanting to force you further than what you're ready for but you shook your head, peaking at him through your fingers “j-just embarrassed” You whispered shy and he chuckled, pressing a kiss directly onto your core. “Don't be, beautiful. Just try to relax and let me make you feel good” he hummed, looking directly at you and you nodded, allowing him to go further. “I'll let you hide for this time… But next time you look at me, alright?” He ordered more than he asked and licked a long stripe over your wet folds, moaning at the taste of you.

You were putty in his hands, pulling at his hair when he gently sucked on your clit while his tongue played with it. As soon as he felt both of your hands tangled in his hair he grinned up at you, happy to see you’re not that shy anymore and instead watched him devour your cunt in a way that had the knot in your stomach tighten in record speed, trying to pull him off. “Cum for me Baby, wanna taste you” he growled against you, needing to have you cum on his tongue as he kept eating you out. Despite your effort to hold back you bucked your hips into his face as you tumbled over the edge with a sweet moan of his name.

Nahoya was rutting his hips into the couch to get some much needed friction as he pushed two of his fingers inside of you without giving you time to calm down from your first orgasm. His fingers curled right against a spot that had you seeing stars, his cheek resting against your thigh to watch your face contort in pleasure - one of his favorite sights. “S-stop Hoya” You whined out and he immediately pulled away, scared he went too far but you pulled him up to continue the heated make out session. “I’m ready” You mumbled between kisses, catching him off guard so he pulled away, eyes wide open for once “Baby we don't need to… i can wait for as long as you want” he reassured you loving, holding both of your hands but you shook your head and took away one of your hands to place it over his bulge, palming him over his pants as you bit your lip.

He couldn't stop the moan from bubbling up, yearning for your gentle touch but his eyes stayed fixed on yours, not sure if you're serious. Your hand stayed where it was as you moved to kiss his neck “please be my first Nahoya Kawata” you said sincere, not the slightest bit of doubt in your voice and he allowed himself to enjoy your touch, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss once again. His shirt was tossed aside shortly after, followed by his pants. The sight had you gulp, seeing the clear outline of his cock through the thin material of his underwear and he cupped your cheek gently “You can always change your mind” he whispered softly and stood up but you didn't want to stop. Instead you hooked your fingers into the waistband and pulled his underwear down, his length standing proud right in your face as you were on the floor to pull the fabric down. The heat rushed up to your face, nervous to be this close to his length for the first time but he quickly pulled you up to lay you back down on the couch “another time… Let me take care of you today” he hummed as his fingers crept up your thighs again. Your wetness grew with every curl of his fingers inside you, alternating between curling and scissoring you upen for him.

He moved from his comfortable spot against your thigh down to your core, letting his tongue lazily lap on your clit again to help you reach yet another high, feeling the tingling sensation spread through your body already. And with one final push against your sweet spot you clenched around his fingers, unable to keep your hips still as pure pleasure spread through your body.

Nahoya slowed down eventually and licked his fingers clean after pulling them out, not getting enough of you. He then moved up to hover above you so you were able to feel his heavy cock rest against your thigh, dangerously close to your core and you wanted to feel him inside of you. A chuckle escaped at how needy you were for him as he reached down to move the tip through your wet folds and he wanted nothing more but to bury himself inside of you with a single thrust but he couldn't. He looked up at you one more time, his eyes locking with yours to silently ask for approval which you granted him in the form of an eager nod.

When he lined himself up you were able to feel the head of his length entering you and with each inch that disappeared inside of you, you swore that he's ripping you apart. The burning sensation the unusual stretch gave became too much and you could feel the tears prick in the corner of your eyes. “I know, baby, I know. I’m right here, just breathe.” Nahoya cooed into your ear, trying to comfort you with gentle kisses.

But the way you were crying turned him on even more and he felt so horrible for even having to fight the urge to pound into you now to make you cry harder.

When he was finally completely inside of you his hips came to a halt, trying to give you the time you need to get used to the feeling as he kept asking if you're okay, but you were fine - The pain slowly turned to pleasure and you soon gave him the okay to move, slowly at first but he gradually built up a comfortable speed for the both of you, his lips never leaving yours. Nahoya didn't want to fuck you like just any woman, he wanted to make love to you, to make your first time a good memory you won't regret and he succeeded. You were moaning his name like a prayer with each roll of his hips against yours “fuck. You’re so tight Baby. So close” he grunted out, holding onto the headboard to give you harder strokes which had you almost screaming from the intense pleasure but he refused to cum before you did, bringing his thumb down on your clit to rub small circles onto the bundle of nerves. This was all you needed to hold onto him tightly, your nails digging into his skin to leave crescent shapes behind as your walls clamped down around him which triggered his own release. You could feel how his hot seed was filling you up and his head fell into your neck from how intense it felt to him - this meant something to him, you truly meant something to him.

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chiifuyus · 2 years

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MISSED YOU!

#CHARACTERS: agedup!toman (mikey, draken, smiley, hakkai) x f!reader

#CW: smut. sub reader. dom (?) reader in hakkai’s. creampie. pet names. degradation. overstimulation. biting.

#NOTE: basically how they fuck after you've been apart for a while. also i'm actually back this time haha.

❦ MIKEY

"feels good right, babe?" he says, demeanor calm as he gazes at you writhing beneath him. his strokes were slow and agonizing only because he wanted to feel every inch of you around him, wanted to remember the way it felt to be in you for the next time he was away.

you could only suppress your moans with your hand, biting down when he hit that spot but only just barely. he noticed, leaning down to pepper kisses along your jaw before reaching your ear, "let me hear those pretty moans, princess."

without giving you a chance to move he'd already ripped your hand from your mouth raising it above your head. he did the same with your other arm now holding both your wrists in his hand as he changed the rhythm of his strokes. he went from slow and sensual to hard and rushed. his headboard now banging against the wall, sure to leave some marks.

you had no chance at holding in the screams that left you as his hips snapped into you, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper until it practically kissed your cervix. you wailed, his pace not settling down. the look in his eyes growing even hungrier at the sight of your face, eyebrows scrunched in pleasure and pretty mouth shaped in an 'o'.

you felt the coil in your core tighten and tighten until it became too much to bear. your release hit you hard, back arching as you feel yourself twitch all over mikey. he groans at the stimulation, stopping suddenly when he feels himself shoot inside of you, pussy milking everything he had in him. he falls down next to you on the bed turning to see you, eyes closed and chest heaving in recovery.

he smiles to himself as he reaches over to hold you in his arms, face coming in close to plant a kiss on your cheek, "missed you too babe."

❦ DRAKEN

“fuck, i missed you.” he growled. “missed this tight pussy.”

you didn't respond, drunk off the sheer size of him, moaning with each thrust of his hips into yours. the feeling of his thick member stretching you out drove you crazy. you could feel every vein on his cock as he slid in and out of you at a slow place. even so you clung to his torso, nails digging into his back, sure to leave those red marks he loves seeing after a night with you.

"tch, not even gonna say anything?” he grunts, as he hovers above you, observing your dazed state. “well i guess you can’t say anything when i'm fucking you this good, huh?” he smirks.

you manage a small nod to acknowledge him, hands reaching up to wrap around his neck to steady yourself as he resumes his thrusts at a faster pace. each one hitting that spongy spot inside of you sending you reeling in pleasure. "right there ken! harder! please!"

with those words it was like a beast had awoken in him. with one hand he lifts up your leg so that your ankle rests on his shoulder and with the other he keeps your hips in place as he begins to piston inside you. with no way to escape you writhe in pleasure, moans becoming louder and more desperate until you finally reach your breaking point.

with a broken gasp, you hit your high. spasming around him immediately. he’s affected by the new stimulation, deep groans escaping him in response. with a few more thrusts into you he reaches his own climax, rewarding you with the addictive feeling of him filling you up.

keeping himself in you he leans down to press a soft kiss against your temple, "good girl."

❦ SMILEY

"too much hoya- ah! too much!" you cry, gripping at the bed sheets while your boyfriend drilled into you from behind. you had already come but nahoya didn't seem to care, driving into you as hard as he could.

he responds to your cries by pulling your hair with one hand and shoving your torso down to deepen your arch with the other. you let out another cry, feeling his length running along your walls even more at this angle.

he grunts, pulling at your hair even harder. "shut up. haven't seen you in so long so you're gonna take everything i've got." he grits his teeth when he feels you squeeze him in response. in retaliation he snakes a hand between your legs delivering a pitch to your clit. you yelp, the pain subsiding into pleasure.

he sneers in your ear, a slight chuckle escaping him, “you filthy slut. you like it when i talk dirty?" your body responds on its own squeezing him again. he groans quietly, faltering in his thrusts for a second before resuming his pace.

he hated that you had such an effect on him. hated that he was away so long he forgot what it felt like to be inside you. it’s why he couldn’t stop right now. he was determined to make up for lost time, even if it meant ruining you in the process.

still, ever the gentleman he leans down to plant a sweet kiss on your shoulder blade. the caring gesture only last a moment though before he bites the same patch of flesh, sending waves of bliss throughout your body.

as much as he loves you, he knows you like it rough.

❦ HAKKAI

“ah- it feels so good, too good baby.” he babbles as he finally bottomed out into your sweet cunt. his large hands go to your hips instantly, halting you to a stop before he came from just coming in contact with your tight walls.

he hisses through his teeth, feeling your heat pulse around him, begging for any movement. it made him dizzy to even think about moving in you, knowing he wouldn't last long if he did. you pull him from his worries when you plant a hand on his shoulder tracing it up his neck before lifting his chin to meet your gaze atop of him.

"haven't seen you in so long," you say painting a hickey onto his neck, "let me make you feel good." you whisper before pulling him into a sweet kiss, swallowing the groans he lets out as you begin to grind against him.

the grip he had on your hips was sure to leave bruises as you began to bounce on top of him, panting at the blissful feeling of his dick slipping in and out, hitting your insides just right. he was losing his mind feeling your walls squeeze him so deliciously, breathy moans leaving him unconsciously.

"kiss me, kai." you mutter, eyes dazed as you lost yourself in ecstasy. hakkai's expression mirrored your own as he leaned forward to obey your command, lips melting together as you swallowed each others moans. you felt yourself nearing the end and from the way hakkai was hunching over into you you could tell he was too.

"let's come together okay, sweet boy?" you lilt, running your hands across his toned shoulders. he could only groan in response, eyes closed as he fought the urge to come right there and then, your words going straight to his dick.

with a few more bounces he was goner, emptying himself inside you. it was the final push you needed, latching your arms around him to pull him close as you rode out your high, "missed you s'much, kai."

"me too, darling."

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kunikya · 1 year

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𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆!!

ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏~ toman members x fem! reader

cw: afab! reader, needy boys :((, oral(m reciving), spanking(like one time lmao), praises with slight degradation

wc: 0.5k

a/n: ofc the inevitable nnn post. imma try to post more often.

— how long would toman members last on no nut November ?

💌— tokyo revengers masterlist

—lasts a week.

Pathetic if you ask me. asks for a last fuck on October 31 and gets so pussy drunk. the moment it turned November it was torture for him. Poor baby :(( but hey at least it gave you the opportunity to tease him.

"m–mhm! baby please, don't do that." his soft whimpers echoed around the room. "hm? do what." You're such a fucking tease, how could you not see what you're doing to your poor boyfriend. You straddled his lap, wearing nothing but a skimpy dress, and coating his bulge with your bare pussy; your juices spilling onto his pants. "fuck..can't take it anymore–" he undid his belt and pants letting his hard aching cock spring out.

"I need you so bad."

takemichi, chifuyu, KAZUTORA, all of Mizo five, Hakkai

—2 weeks at best

Really tried not to fail this year. The universe wasn't on his side this year sadly, the more days of November go by the more he gets horny and needy. failed halfway but called it a win.

"oh fuck I missed this." he threw his head back as he pushed your head further onto his shaft. You gagged at his length hitting the back of your throat and making you whine. he only chuckled at your reaction. "aw cant your throat take me anymore ?" he grabbed and bunched some of your hair as he roughly thrust into your mouth. "don't worry, baby. I don't mind training this throat for the second time."

BAJI, katawa twins, Mikey, Inui

— lasts a month

ooh, congrats he won 🎉. but you shouldn't celebrate for too long. Man's didn't jerk off nor used your holes for a month. he expects compensation and ofc you give it.

"I bet you've been needy all this time too yeah ?" he rubbed circles onto your clit. "y-yes…please missed you so much." he chuckled knowing damn well you can't live without his cock. "that makes the two of us, baby." finally slipping his cock inside he felt euphoric. He never gets old with your pussy squeezing him tight. "gonna use this pussy all night." no surprise his thrusts got faster and rougher after putting it inside. His Stamina never seems to run out, making you cum over and over again and making you dumb was a well-deserved reward for lasting a month.

DRAKEN, mitsuya, Muto

— didn't participate

Do you think you can convince him to not fuck you and even nut for a month? just give up there's no way of convincing him. also has the audacity to punish you when you "tried to keep him away"

"See ? u bet you can't even survive without my cock for a month" moaning and skin slapping bounced off the walls as he pounds into your poor cunny. "i-i can!" poor you, your sadistic boyfriend decided not to participate in nnn, now you're being punished for even mentioning the challenge for him. "yeah right." he slapped your right ass check, you made a bad mistake of slipping out a moan, that only boosted your boyfriend's ego. "see baby? you like it when I fuck you, don't be shy I can feel you squeezing around me just cum you slut."

sanzu.

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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heyy van you do sanzu & smiley x gn reader with “flirting with someone else to make them jealous”

Sanzu:

okay, we all know this crazy bastard, whoever it is will pay eventually whether they like it or not.

he isn't possessive per say, just... protective

everyone should know the rule of bonten by now

what is Sanzu's, is his, and his only!

the other relationships had been toys, but not this one

he was as serious and hardcore with you as he could get

and he won't let you get away with it either. he will fuck you into oblivion to prove a point back to you

Smiley:

he is always smiling, but only you can catch the slight twitch under his left eye as he eyes the other person

he gets hella jealous lmao

he does one of those iconic pull away and throws you behind him as he tells the person off

will def throw punches if he has to.

but you're his angel, his, not theirs :(

eventually gets pouty and you end up apologizing via cuddles for the night until he goes to sleep

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rinsaint · 2 years

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Their favourite position <3

ft. tokyo rev characters

cw. oral, hair pulling, deepthroating, marking, tit playing, ass smacking !!

Their favourite position is missionary. They like this position because they get the best view of your face and your expressions when his cock plunges in and out of you. Interlocking your hands with his and wrapping your legs around his torso as you both moan out each other names. The intimacy of it all just overwhelms him. And that’s why he loves it.

mitsuya, hakkai, takemitchi, angry/soya, shinichiro !!

He loves doggy style. Hands down his favourite. He likes it so much because he gets a view and access to your ass. He loves giving it a harsh smack because he likes seeing his hand print on it. He’s also a bit rough so he likes to pull and grip your hair when he’s fucking fast into you. Sometimes when he’s feeling lazy he likes when you thrust back into him, he likes letting you do the work but don’t think he’s not gonna tease when you do it.

draken, takeomi, taiju, ran, hanma, sanzu, smiley/nahoya !!

Loves 69. He loves it so much because you both are pleasing each other and that’s all he wants. He wants to make you feel good while he’s also feeling good. He would have you lie down, flat on your back. Then climb on top, so he’s facing away from your upper body. He would suck all over your dripping pussy and would occasionally let out a moan or two when you deepthroat his cock in your mouth.

chifuyu, kakucho, naoto, inui !!

Their favourite position is definitely cowgirl. They love it when you ride them because they love to see your tits bouncing in their face. They love to grip at your hips as you grind yourself on their cock. They would leave kisses on your neck as your head falls back and your soaking pussy clench around him. His hands traveling everywhere. Groping your tits, leaving marks on it. If you do get tired though, his hands on your waist would tighten as he fucks into you himself.

kokonoi, izana, kazutora, mikey, wakasa !!

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weluvsosa · 2 years

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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍! ~ 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘

warnings # oral (m receiving), slight praise, face fucking, 1 use of the word slut, gagging, breath play if you squint

"y/n i'm bored" nahoya complained as he laid flat on your bed in a star position, staring up at the ceiling and letting out loud, obnoxious sighs every now and then. you were sitting at your desk not too far from him—trying to focus on your essay that was due tonight, but you found it difficult with your boyfriend's constant complaints.

you pushed your chair out from the desk, swiveling around to face him with a look of annoyance on your face. he popped his head up a little to look at you, a pout on his face. "is there something you want?" you asked him. the prominent smile on his face somehow getting bigger before he answered you "can you come over here for a minute"

" 'hoya you know i-"

"just for a minute baby" you sighed and reluctantly got out of the chair, slowly walking over to him. you stopped right in front of him, standing in between his legs as he lifted himself up and smiled at you.

smiley moved his hands from the bed to your waist, pushing his hands under your shirt and massaged the soft skin.

"can you do me a favor?" he mumbled, moving his hands from your waist and lowering them down to your ass, roughly grabbing and squeezing at the meat. you glared at him before smacking his hands away, earning a whine from him. "you seriously want me to stop because you're horny?"

"you didn't have to hit me—and you don't have to stop, just take a little break baby please" he poked his lip out. you didn't budge, still standing over him "just a quickie?"

"a quickie is gonna take too long babe" he whined, placing his head against your stomach, fake crying. you rolled your eyes at his theatrical behavior before looking down at him, almost feeling bad.

with it being the end of the semester, you were constantly at the library studying or staying after school to get some extra help, you were kind of neglecting your boyfriend and you understood why he was being so needy all of a sudden.

you crouched down onto your knees and tugged his joggers down, making him pause his fake tears and look at you with a confused expression. "what are you doing- oh god" his voice cracked when you wrapped your soft lips around his tip, stroking whatever you couldn't fit in your mouth.

nahoya leaned back against his elbows and let out a deep sigh, fingers tangling in your hair as tried to guide you but you quickly popped his fingers away and pulled yourself away from his dick "don't touch me boy i know what i'm doing" he chuckled and you rolled your eyes before pressing your tongue right against his fat tip, making him buck his hips up into your mouth. you gathered all the saliva you could form in your mouth and spit it on his dick while squeezing tightly, stroking it up and down to make sure it was lubricated enough.

smiley threw his head back into the mattress and groaned loudly as he gripped onto his orange locks. “fuck y/n” he cursed out. you looked up at him through your lashes and grinned “you like that ‘hoya?” you asked softly as you increased the speed of your hand while running your tongue over his balls before pulling one into your mouth and sucking harshly.

“oh my god you’re so good at this baby, so fucking good” he whimpered out as you squeezed his dick harder. you stopped sucking his balls and brought his bright red tip to your lips, slapping it against them a few times before bringing his dick into your mouth while smiley stirred under your touch. your tongue glided around his tip and you fondled his balls more. all the spit you put on his had started to run down and you brought your tongue from the bottom of his ballsack to the top of his tip, licking and and slurping up all the extra wetness.

even though you told him not to touch you, he couldn’t help but bring his hand back to your head and get a good grip on your hair, more so to balance himself than to help you. you didn’t waste any time to take his entire dick into your throat and he moaned out loud. smiley lifted himself to look at you and he nearly came on the spot.

the bottom of your face was covered in a mixture of spit and pre cum and there were tears streaming down your face from gagging and trying to swallow all of him but you did it nonetheless. you took his dick out again and slapped it against your tongue while you moaned and took deep breaths before shoving it back into your mouth and bobbing your head up and down again, looking up at him as you moaned around his dick, the vibrations making his dick twitch and he gripped tighter onto your hair.

“s-shit baby you’re gonna make me cum soon” he gritted his teeth as small whimpers left from

his mouth, he lifted his hips up and started to thrust into your mouth, matching each time you went down on him. “yeah swallow this dick- oh fuck fuck!” smile cursed while thrusting harder into your mouth “you want me to cum in your mouth don’t you? of course you fucking slut”

the degrading name stirred up something inside you and you stopped moving, finally allowing him to fuck your throat how he wanted to. smiley squeezed his eyes shut as he put both hands on the back of your head and chased his own high, the sound of your mouth taking all of his dick pushing him more and more towards that.

“yeah yeah swallow it all baby, i know you can shit!” smiley’s moans started falling from his mouth more and more as his thrusts became more rapid until his hips stilled and he came, holding your head down on his dick as he forced you to swallow all of his cum, body twitching as his chest heaved up and down, taking deep shallow breaths as he came down from his high, finally releasing your head.

soon as he let you go you popped up and started coughing harshly, trying to catch your breath as you sat in between his legs. you looked up at him and seen the layer of sweat covering his body, his hair sticking to his face as he stared down at you with adoration. “were you trying to fucking kill me?” he laughed loudly and grabbed the bottom of your face, not caring about all the sticky fluids still on it “i’m sorry babe, i just couldn’t help myself”

#anime smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokrev smut #smiley #nahoya smut #nahoya kawata #nahoya x reader #smiley x reader #smiley smut #tokyo revengers oneshot

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highpri3stess · 2 years

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Heyo! It’s Pudding! I was wondering if you would wanted to write a Nahoya (Smiley) request. It doesn’t matter what prompt, I was just wondering if you could write about smiley.

This is optional too, so you don’t have to take this request. <3

Hate me like you Love me - Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata x f!Reader

Pairing: Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata x Reader

Warning: Frenemies to lovers, nsfw, angst with happy ending, mean smiley, mention of violence, cheating (not reader or smiley), fingering (f. recieving), car sex.

Monica's notes: he may be ranked as one of the worst boyfriend, but that doesn't reduce his quality as boyfriend material. Reblogs and comments are appreciated. Follow for more ♡ edit: tumblr has decided to be weird again. Sigh.

wc: 2.07k

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Minors and ageless/blank blogs, dni

YOU should have known better than to crash with Nahoya after you broke up with your boyfriend.

There was no one else really, Yuzuha had gone out with Takemichi and Hinata to a movie and she wasn't going to be back until tomorrow morning. Hakkai was out of the question, knowing him and his lack of restraint, he'd go to your boyfriend's house and beat him within an inch of his life if he found out that the asshole had cheated on you. Emma wasn't picking your calls either, so you couldn't just show up at her apartment unannouced.

So when Souya had suggested Nahoya come pick you up instead; since he was out of town, you had no choice but to agree. You hoped that your lack of intimacy with the peach haired man would allow him some form of neutrality when he comes to pick you up from your ex. The two of you were always at each others throats, Nahoya being the instigator and you getting annoyed with his antics. He'd probably laugh at your bad luck with men on the ride home, nothing more.

You were so wrong because the second he stepped into your house and saw your exboyfriend uncaringly sitting on the couch as you stood by the door with your boxes, all hell broke loose.

If you hadn't yelled at him with his full name, he would have killed your exboyfriend.

You avoid speaking to him on the car ride home, you're too angry to even speak to him. With that dumb shiteating grin plastered on his lips, you could have been fooled that he wasn't mad either, if not for the way his busted knuckles tightened on the wheel.

"You know," he says after a long silence that had since persisted at the start of the journey. "you should be thanking me for doing you a favour."

The smugness in his tone is infuriating. The same tone he's had since you both were kids whenever he would beat up anyone that said something bad about you, even though he was just as mean as the other kids, if not more mean. You keep your lips sealed tight, replying him would just show that he's managed to get under your skin yet again and you couldn't give him that sort of satisfaction.

"So you're ignoring me huh?" Nahoya laughed, clearly pissed that you weren't arguing with him like previous times. Aggravating you is the only dynamic he knows that would get your attention on him alone, as selfish as it sounded and even that didn't work this time around. "Is it because I beat up that fucker? Do you still like him or what? What did you even see in that guy anyways-"

" 'm not in the mood, you prick. Just shut up and drive."

From the corner of your eye, you can see his lips twitch in annoyance. "Don't tell me to shut up." He always hated those words coming from your mouth, it sounded like nails scratching a blackboard to his ears. He liked talking to you even though you fight every time and you not wanting to listen to him made him angry. "You're in MY car, I get to say whatever the fuck I want and you don't get to bitch about it."

"Smiley, stop-"

"In fact, maybe you had this coming-

"STOP, STOP, STO-"

"Always dating shitbags that don't value ya one bit when there are guys out here that'll die for ya!"

"YEAH? AND WHO ARE THE GUYS, HUH?" Your voice is almost glass shattering, accompanied by you slamming your hand on the car door to drive your point across. "WHO AND WHERE ARE THEY? WHERE WERE THESE GUYS THAT'LL DIE FOR ME WHEN I HAD TO ENDURE A WHOLE FUCKING MONTH WITH MY FUCKING EX IN THE SAME HOUSE, SEEING THAT BITCH HE CHEATED ON ME WITH EVERYDAY AND HEARING THEM FUC-"

The car swerves around half-hazardly into a darkened alley with a loud 'screech' and you jolt forward as Nahoya steps on the brake a bit too hard and causing the car to jerk harshly. Your mouth is already moving as you catch your breath, screaming at him again. "Nahoya, are you fucking insane-"

"RIGHT HERE! I AM RIGHT HERE FOR GOD'S SAKE! I'VE ALWAYS BEEN HERE!"

You stop talking the moment the words left his mouth, but now he's fed up as well and he starts yelling out his confessions. "You just hated me for some reason so I messed around with you so that you could …" he runs his hands through his peach coloured locks with a pained smile etched on his face.

You could practically feel your heart drop down your chest as he continues saying his truth. "... you could at least talk t'me somehow. You can't leave my fucking head; I've always had dreams about holding your hand, about you smiling at me and rubbin' my head like you do for Souya, about us kissing, about us…"

His breath hitches in his throat as the memories of his lewd fantasies about you flash before his very eyes.

"About us fucking, especially with that pissed off face of yours-"

Your body grows hot at that confession and instinctively, you unconsciously rub your thighs together at the thought. There's a feeling of guilt bubbling up in your chest as he confesses his feelings; you know deep down that despite him being so annoying majority of the time, he tried to be kind to you in his own way.

There where times you took his jokes way too seriously and push him away when you felt that he was getting too close. You knew you were trying to avoid your presistent feelings for him because you were scared of him using your heart and throwing it in your face. Nahoya is unmistakenably mean sometimes and you didn't want him laughing at your dumb confessions.

"That's why I just had to beat up that piece of shit for breaking ya heart." He managed to confess, letting go of everything on his chest. "You looked s'sad and heart broken, how was I supposed to not rearrange his stupid face with my fists?"

The car goes silent after that and you let his words properly sink in. A doubtful part of your heart always told you that you were much too reserved, quiet for the wild Nahoya Kawata, the crazy boy who could brutally beat up someone if they as much as looked at you wrong, even though he knows you would yell at him while cleaning his wounds. But now, seeing his distaught smile, the way he gripped the steering wheel with his busted knuckles and his jaw clenched, you knew there was no holding back anymore.

"Just forget I said any-"

"Kiss me."

Nahoya has to do a double take, opening his eyes wide to stare at you as if you had grown a second head. He can see a wild, hungry look in your eyes, almost primal, something he could never associate with you before this time, because no matter how loud you yelled, you weren't ever violent or harsh as he was.

Seeing you like this? Desperate? Angry? Horny? A mixture of all three? It's enough to drive him crazy.

"Can't you hear me? I said kiss m- mmph"

His lips crash onto yours with frevour, teeth clanking against each other as he kisses you, deeply, his tongue wrestling with yours in a battle of dominance that you've lost automatically. A gutteral groan vibrates into your throat as he grabs your the back of your head and pushes you closer to him. His kisses are overwhelming, even when he pulls away briefly to breathe hotly against your skin and then continues kissing you, you still feel out of breath.

He pulls away from your lips and moves to the space between your jaw and your neck, trailing messy kisses down your jawline to the slope of your neck, teeth grazing every inch of skin he could put his mouth on. One hand of yours finds refuge in his hair, digging into it and the other grabs his free hand, placing it in between your inner thighs, fingertips grazing the wet patch that had formed over your panties.

You knows it's public, anyone could practically catch you both if they happen to get curious about the bumper of his red corolla sticking out of the alleyway he parked in. Normally, you would never even agree to something so indecent but with confidence as your drug, you decide to step out your comfort zone.

"Please, touch me down there."

You can feel him smile against your neck, before using a lone finger to trail down your clothed slit, making you shiver. Everything happens so fast, you feel him slide into your panties and his thumb skillfully rubs tight circles over your clit, making you pant heavily, eyes shut from the pleasure building up. Slowly his forefinger nudges into your wet pussy, sliding in better with your arousal coating your entrance.

The burn from the stretch isn't too bad, and soon, you find yourself clenching around his finger as he toys with your clit, moans of pleasure escaping your plump lips.

"Hear that?" His mouth is next to the shell of your ear and his eyes are fixated onto the dazed look all over your face as he fingered you. The sound of squelching made by his thick fingers thrusting into you fast, hitting the right places at a rhythmn, is beyond obscene that if you could hide your face in your palms, you would. "That's how good you're taking this finger. You like that huh? Me putting my finger into this pussy of yours?"

You nod vigorously nod, words betraying you as he thrusted even faster into you. The coil in your stomach was too tight to keep it any longer, you can feel the rough pads of his fingers rubbing your clit to the point your vision gets hazy. You feel like your body's floating, Nahoya's dirty words and quick, deep thrusts has you tettering on the edge

"Oh 'hoya, oh hoya ah hah ah" Your body tenses up the moment he starts curling his fingers on your g-spot and your voice gets louder and louder. "Think 'm about to cum-" you breathe out, laboured, dizzy with pkeasure.

"Go ahead, make a fuckin' mess on my fingers."

Your hand tightens around his curly hair and your pussy throbs against his fingers, riding out your high. Nahoya's lips meet yours in an open mouthed kiss, swallowing every of your moans in his mouth as he guides you through your orgasm, until your legs stop trembling and your body relaxes completely. You watch as he pulls his finger out of you with a smug grin plastered on his face, strings of cum connecting his fingers to your puffy lips. Nahoya is entranced - it's a dream come true that he could have you like this at the very least of it, even though it's just sex.

Without giving it much of a thought, he slides his soiled finger into his mouth, tasting your juices on his tongue and humming pleasure. You don't want to give him the satisfaction that your body felt so hot at the sight, so you turn your head and mutter "Nasty 'hoya" under your breath.

He pulls his finger out with a loud 'pop and grins at you again. Your heart races faster the moment he restarts the engine and starts recklessly driving out of the alleyway, despite the raging boner straining his jeans and a wet dot forming on the crotch of his pants.

"Wait I haven't gotten you off ye-"

"You calling me nasty?" He cuts you short in a challenging tone, driving so dangerously close to the speed limit. Your thighs clench against each other at the sight of his tense smile, still focused on the road ahead. The blood in both your veins is hot with lust and passion, ignorant of whatever discussion you two should have had before doing anything together. What's the need of the discussion anyways? You're going to be his and anyone who tries to question it would get their ass handed to them.

"Wait till we get to my place and I'll show you how nasty I can be. You won't be walking tomorrow when I'm done with you."

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akkkkollle · 2 years

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Idk if this is how you submit but yeah🥲 Can I get a Nahoya (smiley) x male reader where Smiley's been gone all day because of a gang fight and when he comes home reader patches him up and makes him feel better in another way 😏 I would say add begging and sweet talking if you will. Thank you I would love to say I ADORE your work <3

Pairing: Nahoya × M!Reader.

Cw: pleading, sweet talk, teasing, aftercare, blowjob, the reader does not cum.

The clicking of the buttons of the TV remote control is heard around the room. The time has long passed 11 p.m. A tired sigh is heard around the room when your head leans back on the sofa and you throw the remote away, stopping the TV monitor on some strange program. But then you hear the sound of keys, and then the sound of the door opening and closing. You get up and head to the hallway.

- Did you fight again? - you ask monotonously.

- Hello to you, too. - he still smiles radiantly. - Yes, I told you there was going to be a fight today.

You just shake your head, unable to argue, and pull him onto the sofa, and then put him there. You sit down in front of him and already from the prepared first aid kit you get what you need. He hisses a little when you run alcohol over his wounds.

- You shouldn't have been exposed to blows, stupid. Now sit and suffer. - he was about to object, but... - Silently.

He sighs when you press a little harder on the wound, forcing him to be silent. Then you start applying plasters and bandages in some places in order to hide these wounds from the eyes. You lick your dry lips when you finish sticking on the last patch.

- Everything? Are you okay now? - you ask, getting up from your knees, and looking at him from the height of your height.

- No, it's not good. I'd like you to take care of me some more. - he says teasingly, raising his closed eyes to you.

You just sigh, but put your foot between his thighs, thereby bending over his face, and kissing his lips. He hums contentedly, immediately opening his mouth, and sliding his tongue over yours, causing goosebumps. Your hands grab his waist, putting him on the couch while you hover over him and still kiss him.

You kiss his chin, going lower, kissing his neck, sometimes sucking it. Satisfied moans escape from his lips when he fidgets under you, trying to take off his jacket from the uniform. When he finally succeeds, he throws it somewhere behind his back, grabbing your hair with his hands, trying to lower you lower.

- Come on, please... - you just look up at him, kissing his collarbones. - Tc, come down to my chest, please.

You mumble contentedly, lowering your kisses down, moving to his chest. Your tongue gently slides over his muscles, moving to his nipples, licking them. He whimpers, feeling your foot deliberately slide over his growing erection.

- You moan so sweetly, baby. - you suddenly bite the skin of his chest, making him groan loudly. - And it takes so little.

- Shut up, I want your mouth on my dick. - he feels your eyes on him again. - Please...

You pull down his underwear and pants, exposing his hard erection. His cock hits him on the stomach when it pops out, rubbing a small amount of precum over it. Your mouth descends on his head, causing him to moan sweetly and grab you by the hair, pulling you down.

-No need, baby. I'm going to torture you anyway, I want to hear your cute sounds. - you say unintelligibly, lowering his penis a little into your throat.

-P-please, I need to go deeper, M/n, don't tease... - he begs, finally giving up.

He feels your smirk on his cock as you lower your head lower, swallowing him almost completely. His legs close around your head when you deliberately start making sounds that you are choking in order to bring his orgasm closer. He jerks his hips, forcing you to take him completely and making you choke for a second.

You put one hand on his thigh, squeezing it, from which, although he does not want it, he calms down. His cock slides into your throat and mouth while your tongue licks everything it can reach. And when he finally slides down his slit, he suddenly whines loudly, pressing you closer, and ending up in your mouth.

His heavy breathing echoes in the room as you wipe off the cum that's left on your cheeks. Only now do you feel a sharp throbbing pain between your legs when your dick is begging you to undress and fuck this guy until you both die. But when you look at this guy, your gaze softens, realizing that he is already tired, and you, well... Well, you have a hand.

- You haven't... Uh, finished. - as if reading your mind, he mutters.

- It's okay, okay? That's later, now you need to sleep. You're tired.

He may look unhappy, but he nods, feeling the napkins on his penis. And then the way you pull off absolutely all his clothes.

- So are we fucking? - he says, chuckling.

- Pervert. I'll just wash you up and we'll go to bed, okay? - he snorts, but makes a sound of agreement when he feels your hands lifting his body.

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suyacho · 2 years

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rumor has it // nahoya kawata

no matter how popular, or how many rumors there are about him getting people, you could have never expected he was a virgin until certain events.

virgin killer collab | kinktober 2022

WARNINGS: fem!reader - virginity loss (nahoya) - hook up at a party - oral (m receiving) - early ejectulation - reader wears a dress - several nicknames - protected sex - sweet sex - praise - reader guides him through it - hairpulling - cursing - chance of being ooc - not beta read - 3,2k words oops

note: hi hi, welcome to kinktober <33 i was gonna post this earlier but oops- this is a piece for @/spookyxiao ‘s virgin killer collab!! <3

Nahoya Kawata, one of the most popular guys in your college, something you had thought would be left behind in highschool. Yet you were oh so wrong. Why did all that popularity bullshit matter anyways?

Everyone on campus knew Nahoya, how could they not? His name was heard everywhere, no matter how much one tried to avoid it.

The one who threw most parties & had the best parties? Nahoya. The guy who had all the girls swooning over him? Nahoya. The one who knew how to sweet talk his way out of trouble with his classes? Nahoya. Who had the best game on campus? Nahoya.

It was always him or and it irritated you most of the time. Yet somewhere you were curious about him, why was he so interesting to everyone and was everything you heard true?

Little did you know, Nahoya had one big secret, one that even his closest friends didn’t know. One you found out on accident, after being pushed into a closet together with him for a dare.

A friend of yours convinced you to go to the party and his friends hoped for tension between you and Nahoya. Especially since they knew he had been eyeing you for quite a while, that’s how you ended up here, locked in this cramped closet.

“Stay together in that closet until one of us gets you or expose your biggest secret.” It was stupid, you both could’ve said no but it was an in the moment thing, plus the both of you had two big secrets you didn’t want to share with the world.

“Are you gonna be quiet and not move an inch the whole time?” you sighed, finally breaking the silence, was this the guy everyone talked about? “Oh uh— sorry.” Nahoya apologized, scratching the back off his neck nervously. All you saw was a Nahoya who avoided eye contact like his life depended on it, making you laugh softly.

“Jeez relax, what happened to the Nahoya that’s oh so confident and had every girl swooning over him?” you teased him slightly, trailing your hand down his chest, trying to rile him up. Gasping once he unexpectedly pushed you against the wall, being inches away from you.

“Right here pretty.” Nahoya smirked, his sudden change up leaving you taken back, he knew it did. Nahoya gently tilted your chin up with his finger so you were looking him in the eyes, flashing you a cheeky smile, one he usually had, making it hard to read him.

“Hi.” you mumbled quietly, looking from his eyes to his lips. “Mind repeating what you said earlier?” Nahoya asked, rubbing his thumb over your lip and leaning closer to you, leaving you speechless, hoping for more.

You would be lying if you said that this didn’t make you feel anything, because it did. In fact—, you had been dying to know how good he was in bed, to know what had everyone swooning over him. He must be the best out of everyone if that’s all you hear, right..?

Wrong.

Nahoya Kawata was a fucking virgin, who was struggling to keep himself together around you, having a raging hard on from how you had teased him earlier. Sure, he has kissed someone before, heated make out sessions leading to grinding against one another, gave head or jerked off, but he never received it or went all the way. He never meant for anyone to find out though, especially not you, his crush.

As you were about to open your mouth to speak again, you were met with a pair of lips being pressed against you, taking you by shock. A small whine left your lips before you returned the kiss, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer.

Maybe it was the tension that was in the air, maybe it was your sexual frustration or an in the moment thing but neither of you wanted to let go, in fact, you only deepened the kiss, being as close to one another as possible.

It was messy but needy, breathlessly you pulled back, a string of saliva connecting the two off you as you rested your forehead against his. A grin creeping on your face when you noticed his hard on, teasingly rubbing your knee against it, earning a desperate moan from him.

“Did a simple kiss turn you on that much?” you teased him, continuing your movements as he tightened his grip on your sides. “Just– Just keep going.” he breathed out, slightly throwing his head back at the pleasure, not caring about how desperate he might look.

“Gonna cream your pants big boy?” you smirked, stopping as you pecked his lips. Nahoya cursed under his breath at the lack of movement but quickly shut up when you moved kisses from his jawline, down to his neck, making sure to leave your mark, for everyone to see.

“You’ve been awfully quiet…” you mumbled, your hand ghosting over the bulge, starting to stroke him through his clothes, earning a breathy moan from him.

You frowned a bit, was this all? Was this really the guy everyone was swooning over? You expected him to be in control, be so cocky to prove how good he was yet here he was, being a mess at the slightest touch and then it hit you.

Connecting the dots with a slight smirk, you moved down to your knees, quickly unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down, noticing a damp spot on his boxers. Nahoya didn’t stop you, no he looked at you with needy, begging eyes.

You liked a long stripe along his length, placing a soft kiss on it before looking up at him, noticing his flush cheeks.

“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” you questioned, already knowing the answer as you pulled his boxers down. Nahoya suddenly looked everywhere but at you, trying to come up with an excuse as you gave him kitty licks, making him groan in pleasure.

“Y-Yeah fuck–” he answered, grabbing onto your hair, realizing the wordss that just left his mouth. “But you’ll— aaaaah!” he tried to speak, closing his eyes as you took him in your mouth, being taken aback at feeling the warmth of your mouth around him.

This was going to be fun. You thought to yourself, squeezing your legs together, feeling that familiar heat starting to burn up inside of your body, all of this was just too hot, you needed more.

“Baby please—” Nahoya started, watching how your lips parted around his cock, coating it with a mix of his precum and your spit. “Y-You can keep this a secret for me right?” he hissed, his grip on your hair tightening as you bobbed your head up and down.

All you did was hum around him, choking slightly as he hit the back of your throat, tears pricking in your eyes. Nahoya was a bit rough, but you couldn’t blame him, especially after knowing this probably was his first.

Nahoya was a moaning mess, he didn’t care if he was loud, he was just feeling too good. You were so good with your mouth, definitely had experience, more than enough to make him feel like he was about to cum within the first minutes. He couldn’t believe that you were on your knees, sucking him off like this but he couldn’t complain, not when he had been eyeing you for quite a while.

A needy moan left his lips once he felt you, toying with his balls, getting him closer to his high. But still not giving him what he wants, slowly pulling him out of your mouth, smirking up at him. “Are you feeling good Hoya? You look so pretty like this.” you smiled innocently, kissing his tip before you moved down, licking his balls and stroking his length with your hand.

“Shit baby– y-you’re doing great.” Nahoya tried to praise you, only for it to come out with a voice crack in the middle. Squeezing his eyes shut when you gave his balls more attention, cock twitching in your hands, signaling that he was close. Embarrassment washing over him, because he was about to cum already.

You continued your movements, rubbing your legs together for some friction, you were practically drenched, you could feel it. There was just something about having the most popular guy in your college moaning out your name.

Without a warning, Nahoya released on your hand and face, groaning loudly and being way too embarrassed to face you, especially after how fast he came, covering his face with his hands. “F-Fuck ‘m sorry pretty.” he breathed heavily and you just laughed softly, helping him trough his high as you got up again.

“It was pretty hot.” you shrugged, licking your hand clean, grabbing his face after. “You’re gonna fuck me, aren’t you Hoya?” you asked and he nodded desperately, only an idiot would let this chance slip.

“It felt so good…” Nahoya sighed out dreamily and you just smiled, pulling him into a heated yet messy kiss after. He moaned against your lips, tasting himself on your lips, only turning him on even more.

His hands roamed all over your body, slowly sliding the straps of your shoulder, starting to undress you. Goosebumps were all over your body, excited for what was going to come next.

Nahoya deepened the kiss, his other hand moving up your thigh, fingers ghosting over your clothed pussy, quickly moving them aside after. He was shocked at feeling how wet you were, but he surely wasn’t complaining, this just meant you wanted him as much as he wanted you.

Just as he was about to slide two fingers in, a knock was heard on the door, making the two of you pull back hurriedly. “Fucking hell—“ Nahoya groaned, tucking himself back in his jeans and quickly fixing his jeans, looking at you once you whined needily. Fuck, you were going to be the death of him.

Why did they have to come now?

“I’m sorry pretty.” Nahoya apologized, fixing your top and pecking your lips softly. Smiling weakly, you fixed your hair and sighed deeply.

“Time to come out little love birds.” his friends teased and all you did was roll your eyes. “Shut the fuck up cockblockers.” you mumbled, grabbing Nahoya’s hand and walking out of the closet with him, his friends giving Nahoya a shit eating grin.

Both of you were hot and bothered, extremely needy for each other and just wanting to get away from the crowd so you decided to do something about it.

“Hoya? Where’s your room?” you whispered, just hard enough for his friends to hear as you sent a glare their way, signaling them to leave and not come back.

“Are we impatient, baby?” Nahoya smirked and you shook your head. “You’re rock hard baby, it would be tough walking back to the party like that.” you mocked him, only to earn a laugh as a smile crept up your face.

Maybe Nahoya wasn’t that bad.

The second you two got into his room, Nahoya pushed you on the bed and almost immediately after, you two got rid of your clothes, the only thing keeping you guys “hidden” from one another.

And here you were, Nahoya hovering over you nervously, positioned between your legs, cock rock hard and twitching, his precum leaking into the condom. “What are you waiting for, not gonna fuck me pretty boy?” you smirked, moving closer to him and trailing your fingers along his cock.

Gently you pumped his length a few times, guiding his cock towards your entrance, sliding it across your slit, a whimper leaving your lips. “Fuck, this is really h-happening.” Nahoya breathed out, gently grabbing your sides, his nervousness taking over.

It was so embarrassing but he couldn’t help himself, if it wasn’t for the last bit of self control left in him, he would’ve cum right when you guided him, the thought driving him insane.

Putting all his nervousness aside, pushing in inch by inch, his grip on you tightening as gasps left both your mouths. “H-Holy shit.” Nahoya breathed out, taking a moment to get used to it, his mind already being hazy.

“You okay ‘Hoya?” you smiled reassuringly, placing your hand over his and gently rubbing it, giving him exactly what he needed, a moment to relax and take it all in.

“Mhm, j-just feels good– are you ok?” Nahoya asked, slowly starting to move after you nodded, being more than glad that it didn’t feel awkward. No in fact, it was all that he needed, he felt appreciated and not judged due his inexperience.

“More than okay Hoya, just take it easy alright? No need to push yourself, even if we got this far.” you told him, not knowing what washed over you but everything what you said was true. At this point you didn’t even care if you came or not, he showed you a vulnerable side of his, it was a first, of course it wasn’t gonna be perfect and was he going to be nervous but it was all okay.

“No no, I want this.” Nahoya answered, moving closer to you as he picked up his pace, experimenting with his thrusts. Cock twitching once a moan escaped your lips, he was doing something good at least.

“Just like that, you’re doing good Hoya.” you smiled, gently grabbing his face as he continued his movements, getting the hang of it as seconds passed. “I should’ve dropped my act earlier a-and just come to you.” Nahoya mumbled under his breath, only to be met with your lips pressed against his.

Nahoya melted into your touch, thrusting into you at a desperate yet sensual pace, leaving you moaning against his lips while his hands roamed all over your body, exploring it bit by bit as you deepened the kiss, tangling your fingers into his hair.

“Fuck–” you breathed out after pulling back, smiling at how he rested his forehead against yours, holding back his moans as he continued fucking into you, hitting all the right spots and making you question if he was actually a virgin.

“R-Right there, fuck it feels so good.” you moaned, clamping down on him while pulling on his hair lightly, bucking your hips up to feel it once more, not noticing the effect it had on him. “‘m so glad— you f-feel better than anything I’ve felt before.” he blurted out, letting his honesty get the best of him.

“Making me feel so good Hoya, just keep going like that.” you told him, feeling his cock twitch inside of you from the praise and the way you clenched down on him, signaling you that he was close.

“L-Like this?” he asked, pounding into you a little harder, hitting your sweet spot for the first time tonight, making you pull on his hair a little harder and arch your back slightly as you gasped at the new feeling, being taken back.

“H-Holy fuck, please just keep going like that.” you pleaded and Nahoya did exactly what you told him, continuing the thrusts, wanting nothing else than for you to feel good, because he was feeling good and the way you reacted was just a confirmation that it was mutual.

As he continued, the fact that this was his first time felt like nothing besides a lie, getting lost in pleasure and your mind slowly turning fuzzy. “Yeah? Does it feel good?” Nahoya asked, trying to hide the fact that he was close already.

“Yeah— a-are you sure it’s your first?” you mumbled, a moan escaping your lips right after, his hand moving up your sides, slowly starting to massage your chest, toying with the sensitive buds as he looked down at you, a smirk creeping on his face.

“So good that it makes you doubt it h-huh?” Nahoya tried to tease, voice cracking midway as a gasp left his lips. “Not so tough now, are you?” you laughed softly, pulling him in another heated yet desperate kiss, your grip on his hair tightening as you moved against him to match his movements.

“Oh s-shut the fuck up.” Nahoya groaned, feeling the familiar heat spreading through his body, cock twitching, signaling you that he was close. He couldn’t help himself, not when he felt this good even though he wanted you to cum first.

“Gonna cum pretty boy?” you teased him, ignoring the familiar ache between your thighs, acting like you weren’t right on the edge either. “F-Fuck, I’m—” Nahoya tried to warn you, burying his neck into your face as he released, breath unsteady and his body feeling like it was on fire. He was sure he had never experienced something so good before, it was enough to make him lost in pleasure.

“‘m sorry pretty, I—” Nahoya tried to apologize, only being shushed by you pressing your lips against him softly, cutting him off mid sentence. “It’s okay Hoya, I promise.” you reassured him after pulling back, leaving him breathlessly.

“Are you s-sure? I didn’t want to cum first.” he explained himself, still continuing with his thrusts, helping you to your high even though he was more than sensitive.

“More than su– fuck.” you gasped, not expecting him to go on and rub your clit just the right way. “Hoya ‘m gonna cum.” you warned him, already being sensitive from your earlier build up of your arousal.

“G-Good, cum for me.” Nahoya cursed under his breath, continuing fucking into you with hard and deep thrusts as he rubbed your clit, bringing you closer and closer, ignoring the fact that his legs felt like jelly.

Arching your back slightly as you moaned out his name loudly, walls fluttering around his cock as your high hit you. “F-Fuck.” Nahoya whimpered, fucking you through your high, releasing once more from the overstimulation, burying his face into your neck in embarrassment as he slowed down, both of you laying there breathlessly.

“Holy fuck–” you cried out, closing your eyes as you tried to catch your breath, legs trembling slightly. “I’m sorry.” Nahoya apologized, hands gently rubbing your sides, too embarrassed to even face you.

“It’s okay Hoya, it felt good.” you reassured him, still being out of breath as you ran your hands through his hair, focusing on him. “Even if I came first?” he asked, slowly pulling out as a groan left his lips.

“More than good— you had me questioning if you lied about being a virgin.” you laughed as he plopped down next to you, making him laugh in return. “I guess the fake rumors didn’t lie right?” he smirked, still being on the high of it all as you moved closer, resting your head on his chest, bodies still being hot.

“I guess I should consider myself lucky then.” you smiled, tracing figures on his skin as you looked at the ceiling. “Mhm, you are special to me after all.” Nahoya whispered under his breath, showing you his most vulnerable, soft side with no worry in the world.

“But please— can you keep the fact that I was a virgin a secret?” he asked, almost in a begging tone.

“I guess I can do that in return for taking your virginity, pretty boy.” you laughed teasily, failing to notice his smile and the way he looked at you with heart eyes.

Maybe Nahoya could be himself around you without a single worry.

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