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hhonghu · 11 months
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Imagine having three pets that love you unconditionally, puppy!gorou, cat!xiao, and bunny!aether.
To everyone else, they are just adorable innocent pets that would do no wrong. And they are correct... until their heat comes around.
They all act like wild animals and fight for whoever gets to use your dick first. Your baby bunny!aether who is experiencing his heat for the first time cries and begs for you to help him. So you do him first.
Since puppy!gorou and cat!xiao have lived with you the longest, and they are experienced with their heats and that the only way to get rid of them is with you, they go last.
They watch as bunny!Aether gets pounded and used, they stroke their little cocks desperately and finger their holes, trying their best to imagine its you.
In the end, they all get fucked and stuffed with your come. And they are back to being your adorable little pets.
[Thirst]!
ANON. ANON WHAT IS THIS why is this SO GOOD >:( your brain, give it here 🖐️
such a lucky reader, having puppy!gorou, cat!xiao, and bunny!aether all to yourself and being to love them. well..
"their dick is mine! i get to go first!"
"who says you get to go first? it should be me, they should breed me first!"
"hey! at least i should go first, this is all new to me, [name's] dick is the only one can help me!"
you groan in your sleep. what's the commotion about outside your room? you pull the covers off of you as you hear your pets voices behind the door, seeming to be arguing something. as you get up, you realize what day it was. shit. their heats were synchronous and it starts today. ahh, shit, you didn't plan out how you'll handle this, especially knowing nothing will satisfy them but you.
"[name]? [name], please be awake! our.. our heats are here!"
you quickly prepare yourself before heading to the door and taking a deep breath then opening it. you were immediately pounced on by the three of them all naked, lips all over your face and neck and hands roaming all over your body and literally tearing your clothes off. you get pushed back on the bed as you see xiao straddling your lap while gorou and aether are by your side. "[naaame].. it's time.. it's time to stuff me full of your dick and cum♡!" xiao mewls, his hand grabbing yours and putting it on his little cocklet, humping your palm as his tail swishes back and forth. gorou grabs your other hand and sucks on your fingers, his tongue lapping you up and drool sliding down you hand. "[naaamee], i should go first right? pleaase, let me go first on your cock! breed me for hours, let them go last!" he whines as he continues to suck on your fingers.
poor aether, bunny ears twitching as he watches xiao and gorou grind and hump your body, seeing their little cocks twitching in anticipation for you. you turn your head to him, seeing him squeeze and rub his thighs together, seeing his cocklet ooze pre-cum, flushed face and hazy eyes watching you three intently. ah, right. aether is experiencing his first heat, he probably doesn't know what to do yet. you smile at him, "aether, would you like to go first?" xiao and gorou whines in disagreement while aether perks up in excitement. "why don't i breed you first, bunny? wouldn't want you fucking your hand when i could be doing it, no?" and he nods eagerly. you turn back to xiao and gorou, your hands brushing against their cheek and they melt to your touch with a pout. "think you boys can handle a few hours by yourselves?" they both look at each other and reluctantly nod. "good boys. stay beside us, you can watch." you tap them, signaling to get off you and beckon aether. "come here, bunny. let me put my cock to good use."
"fhucckk! [name]! deep, sooo deeeep♡! your nngghh— cock feels too good♡!" aether cries out as he bounces on your cock, his ass slamming down you and wet, lewd sounds echoes in the room. "keep cumming ah, ah, ah— inside me! fuck me pregnant♡! don't stop, don't haaaah— stoooop♡!" he rams your dick inside faster, his thighs shaking as his orgasm approaches. at your side, you can hear squelching and pathetic moans of your name. xiao was on top of gorou, humping their little cocks together and matching aether's pace. gorou was pinching his nipples, flicking and tugging as he watches aether desperately chasing his orgasm. xiao's hips shakes in frustration and his hole throbs, please aether, cum already! the boys can't wait any longer, hours had passed as you kept pounding him, spilling cum and fucking it back inside him. they already want their turn!
you groan as you grab aether's hips and thrust your hips up and hit his prostate, his back arching as he screams out, his little cock jerking around and spilling cum. xiao and gorou follows suit after, xiao falling on gorou as their hips kept moving, trying to prolong their orgasm. all of you catch your breaths and aether limply falls on your, his breathe staggering and body shaking. you coo at him, giving one last thrust before spilling inside him. "good job, bunny.. good, good.. filled your pretty little hole all the way.." aether nuzzles into you, tiredness finally taking over him. you carefully set him aside and pull the covers over him, careful to not disturb him as he rests. you turn to both xiao and gorou whos already looking at you expectantly and you smirk, "well? come here you two, i still got a lot left to stuff your holes with."
what an eventful month did reader and his pets had.
RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE THIS THIRST I WANNA EXPAND MORE :(( thank you anon for the food <33
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sumirexxxx · 1 year
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— It’s Gettin’ Hot In Here
cw: trans!gorou , gn!reader , heat cycle , size kink , belly bulging , breeding kink , degrading kink , overstimulation
summary: mating season has begun for the doggy general
You were stunned to say the least… you didn’t expect to walk into your shared bedroom to see your doggy general rutting against one of your pillows. “Having fun?” You spoke out, leaning against the bedroom frame with a goofy ass grin.
“I-I’m so hot…” Gorou whines, too far gone to even be ashamed that he’s still rutting against your pillow.
Walking on over you cupped Gorou’s cheeks before slipping in your thumb into his muzzle. Your thumb glides over his sharp canines as salvia starts to spill from the corner of his mouth.
Slowly getting irritated, Gorou’s free hand reaches out and grabs your wrist to put your movements to a halt. “[Y/n], t-touch me already…”
“Why should i?” You scoffed. “Just because you’re in heat doesn’t mean i have to satisfy you. If you want me sooo bad then how about you work for it instead of begging like a slut.”
Tears perked up in his the general eyes as Gorou moves your hand to his swollen clit, rutting against it. The texture finally giving him that final push he needed as his walls flutter around nothing. Cum oozing out his swollen hole as he’s left shaking and leaning against your standing figure for support.
“What’a good boy.” You teased, ruffling his hair with your now cum covered hand. “Now, does puppy want to feel really good?”
Gorou’s half lidded eyes shot right open as he stares at you in awe. “Yes, please breed me!” Gorou exclaims as he crawls on the bed and presents himself. His pussy was swollen , red and puffy, cum and slick ran down his entrance and onto the sheets.
“Looks like someone’s excited.” You grin as you aligned your tip with his entrance.
“Nghhh~Ah-” Gorou squealed, his pussy clenching around your tip already trying to milk you dry as he squirted all over your cock/strap and parts of your lower abdomen.
Gazing down at the new recent mess your boyfriend has made makes you roll him over in an attempt to ease yourself more into him. Your cock/strap was only half way in when you noticed his stomach bulging. Snickering, “Puppy do you feel that?” you guided Gorou’s hand to his lower abdomen. “That’s me inside of you~”
“Hmm.. feels soosh good!” Gorou moans as he presses on his bulging stomach, rocking his hips against your cock/strap for more pleasure. “W-Want you to be inside me forever..”
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extractedvanilla · 1 year
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A General In Service!
cw: sub!gorou, virgin!gorou, dom!reader, reader has a cock, biting, scratching
summary: things take a turn when you discover that ms. hina was none other than the general of the watasumi army
a/n: hi, yes. it’s me.
You really didn’t mean to look through the things of the General. Still, the curiosity bearing over you was too much.��
You were simply on a late-night walk when you noticed Gorou in his tent, deep in thought, a quill to his head while his tail was wagging back and forth. You’ve never seen him so serious to the point that you worried about whatever he’s pondering on at the moment. With the current affairs of Inazuma, even if things are slowly going back to normal, most would probably assume the same worries.
So once he left the tent, you sneaked in and skimmed through the contents of the letters just in case someone were to catch your endeavor. 
“This is…from the Shrine Maiden.” You uttered quietly, confused about the relationship between the two, especially since you didn’t think the maiden was interested in men.
You glanced outside to see if he was coming back before reading what was written in it.
“Ms. Hina, I do hope you didn’t forget to finish this week’s column. It’d be a shame if that happens, wouldn’t it?” You read out loud.
You squint your eyes, checking if what you were reading was real.
Ms. Hina…is the General?!
You hurriedly left his office, unable to contain the new information you had brought upon yourself.
“It could just be a joke! Ms. Miko is often very playful.” You calmed your thoughts. Surely not, right?
You sighed, returning to your tent and going to sleep.
“(Name)? Could you give these letters to the General?” A fellow soldier said, handing you a pile of letters.
You swallowed, remembering what you read that night. You checked the sender’s name again and there it was, the Shrine Maiden.
You swore. You were a soldier, you shouldn’t bother yourself with such things. You supposed it didn’t seem far-fetched, the General’s always been good at giving advice. Besides, isn’t this just another way of helping out the people?
You entered Gorou’s tent and saw him getting dressed.
“Oh sorry, I didn’t realize you were changing.” You blurted out.
You’ve always wondered how the general’s skin stayed smooth, there were no scar markings or blemishes in any area. 
Gorou’s mouth gaped open, not expecting you to be at such a close distance. “I-Hello. Uhm.”
“Ah, I apologize. Although, it’s not much of a change than usual.” You said, bringing up the fact that compared to you and the other soldiers, Gorou didn’t wear much when it comes to armor.
His ears downed as they followed the direction he was looking at. 
“I have some letters for you General. They came from uh-Miss Yae Miko.”
Gorou ran towards you, snatching the letters from your hands.
“Y-Yes! Thank you for your work!” He spat out, pushing you out of his tent.
With the way his nervousness was through the roof, you couldn’t help but believe that he really was Ms. Hina.
You walked away, scratching your head because of the whole thing. “I should just forget about this, It’s not my business–”
“It smells like (Name).”
You turned your head, wondering if what you heard was right, but you eventually left the area thinking that your mind was playing tricks on you.
“Here.” The same soldier from the other day said, giving you another pile of letters.
“Oh. For the General, right? Why do you keep giving me these, you could just hand it over yourself.”
He looked at you concerned. 
“What? That’s because the General likes you.”
Huh. “The General likes the Divine Priestess, not me.”
“Dude. He likes Miss Sangonomiya, sure. But he adores you. His face literally brightens up whenever you call him.”
You argued with him, telling him that there was no way he viewed you like that.
“You know what? I’m bad at this. If you want actual advice, you should send something to Ms. Hina. Five-star rating for sure, did my wife and me a solid one.”
You didn’t really want to involve yourself in such matters anymore but writing to Ms. Hina meant you could solve either one or both of your problems. One, you could get yourself solid advice on the unbeknownst attraction Gorou had for you. Two, you could finally figure out if Ms. Hina was Gorou.
So, with paper and ink in hand, you got to writing.
You went quickly to the columns when you received the magazine for that week. 
“There’s really nothing wrong with taking a leap. You should try to talk about it with this person instead of listening to rumors and forming your own conclusions about that. If he won’t make the first move, then who will?” You read.
You sighed, you were now sure that this was definitely him. You knew firsthand how the General would give advice to the other soldiers. This was just like it.
You needed to go.
“General, can we talk about something–oh. Do you need any help?” You asked, seeing the general with a brush and comb in his hands.
“(N-Name)!” He called out, grabbing his tail before it could start wagging because of your appearance. 
You didn’t understand how you were so blind to his fondness for you.
“I apologize, I forgot you didn’t like when others touch your tail and ears.”
He shook his head, blushing.
“No…It’s okay if it’s you.”
You sat down next to the General who looked like he would explode at any moment. “General, I can’t brush your tail if you keep moving.”
“Ah–I’m sorry.” He said, saddened that you might be annoyed at him.
You two sat in silence as you groomed his tail, bringing it back to its pure fluffiness. It was so soft, running your fingers through it felt satisfying.
“Hn—!” The General let out.
You stared at him, stunned at what you just heard.
“Sorry! It’s just that–”
“General Gorou, are you Ms. Hina?”
He laughed awkwardly, his face looked like he had just seen someone die right in front of him.
“No? I mean, No! W-Why would you ask that?”
Was this really the right move? You thought to yourself, were you coming off too aggressive?
He stood up, ready to leave and wanting to escape the confrontation.
“Aha–I’ll get going now—Hah!” He moaned out, still forgetting that his tail was still in your hands which caused you to accidentally pull it.
He fell to his knees, trembling.
“General? Are you alright? Should I go get a medic?” You asked frantically, worried you may have injured him.
“N-No. Stay here, it hurts.” He said.
“Your tail? I’m so sorry, is there anything I can do to help?” You offered some reassurance.
“It’s…not my tail that’s hurting.”
“What?”
“D-Down here. It hurts again.”
Down?
You gazed down at him and your eyes widened. You pushed back your questions for the meantime, the task at hand being too much to ignore.
“I–Would you like some help?”
He nodded at you, ears twitching.
You gently pushed him to the ground, pulling down his pants to reveal his tiny cock. It was swelling up, some precum already leaking.
“When was the last time you had a release?” You asked.
“I’ve never…” He said quietly.
“Never? What do you do with your heat then?”
He stayed quiet. Right, it must be difficult talking about that with someone.
You touched his cock, already making Gorou’s back arch from the sensation. “Ah–”
He whimpered. His tail wagging from behind. 
You haven’t even done much but he looked like he was ready to burst any second now. You slowly stroke him, not wanting him to get overwhelmed. His hips pushed out, seeking the warmth from your hands. 
Gorou was very expressive, each touch from you giving him pleasure that he hadn’t realized was possible.
“C-Can’t, It’s coming out–” Gorou came with a shiver, his cum splattering all over his chest. 
Still, he remained hard. You figured that it must be because everything’s been building up inside him.
“You’re really loud, General.”
He blushed deep red, embarrassed especially since it was coming from you. “I’ll keep it down…”
“No, I like that about you. You don’t have to worry. Open up.”
“What–?”
You inserted your fingers into his mouth, allowing Gorou to suck on it while pouting. 
“I never realized that you were this small, your cheeks are already full. I wonder how you’d look like something else other than my fingers.” You said.
He tried to reply but you weren’t able to understand his words.
You pulled your fingers out, his drool all over them. 
“General, do you actually like me?” You asked, raising his legs over your shoulders.
Gorou nodded shyly. He never expected you to notice it after all the times he’s ignored your advances. 
“I thought you hated me,” He admitted.
“You don’t even call me by my name…” Gorou said quietly.
“Gorou.”
It felt foreign to call him by his name. You’ve never done it, seeing as it seemed a bit too informal.
You penetrated his walls with your middle finger, sending Gorou whining. You wanted to take it slow, not wanting him to get overwhelmed.
“Mhm!”
“Just enjoy it Gorou, no need to hold yourself back.”
You noticed how Gorou’s ears moved whenever he did.
Gorou squirmed on the ground as you went deeper inside of him, eventually reaching his prostate. 
“Nghh! (Name)–” He reached another climax just as quickly.
“You’re so tight, Gorou.” You insert another finger inside him, opening his entrance even more.
His legs were shaking as you probed him deeper.
Once you figured that it would be good enough, you pulled him towards you, his ass laying on your lap.
“Hold onto me,” You warned him, helping him insert your cock inside his walls.
“Don’t move too much, it’s best to go slowly.”
He flinched, feeling the tip of your cock probe his entrance. His arms were around you, hugging you tightly.
“Haah–” He breathed out, unused to the feeling of something inside him.
Your attention was back to his ears again that was now only centimeters away from you. You reached his ears with your mouth and nibbled them when Gorou yelped, his nails scratching your back and sending your cock deeper, to the point of it being almost all the way in.
He came again because of it, moaning as he hugged you tighter. 
“W-Warm…” He said.
“I told you not to move too much…” You reminded Gorou.
“M-My ears…sensitive.” He whined as he slowly moved up and down, feeling you in and out of him.
“Good boy.” You praised him, causing Gorou to become even more flustered.
Having Gorou on top of you meant you could see every movement he made and the expressions that showed on his face as he did. Seeing him pleasure himself like that made you pat his head, sending a wave of pleasure to his head.
Gorou orgasmed, his thighs quivering as his seed spurted out onto both of you.
“Are you okay?” You questioned the exhausted General.
“Mhm. You’re not going to finish?” He sadly replied.
“Next time, Gorou. You have patrol tomorrow, don’t you?” You reminded, wondering if he would even be able to walk around straight with the way he is right now.
“You promise?”
“What?” You squeaked out, my god. Your General was so adorable.
“Of course, Gorou.” You answered.
You sighed, contented. Your questions about his alter-ego being left for next time.
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blancetude · 2 years
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De-Stress
Sub!Gorou x Dom!Male!Reader
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𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: It isn’t easy being a general of a whole rebellion. Good thing you’re there to help your superior de-stress.
18+ ONLY. MINORS DNI.
**NOT PROOFREAD**
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: praise kink, use of the name ‘puppy’ ig, big dick reader, slight over stimulation, kinda mean reader if you squint really hard, degrading (use of whore)
𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
Being the general for a large rebellion wasn’t a walk in the park. Gorou had to learn the hard way that you needed to move mountains and carve rivers in order to gain the trust and respect of the soldiers you were to lead to victory.
Some days he just wanted to quit, feeling like the pressure would bury him alive but he kept fighting not only for the future of Inazuma and His Excellency, but for a very special soldier he met in a tiny village south of Narukami Island.
Your relationship started off just like any other, full of mutual respect and understanding. He couldn’t pinpoint when the line of your relationship blurred and turned from friendly idle conversation about the weather to you bending his smaller body over any available surface and fucking him till he was a drooling crying mess.
Just like now, the stress of the day had been too much for Gorou so he impatiently tapped his fingers against his bicep waiting for the meeting to wrap up, missing the knowing giggles a shrine maiden shared with Kokomi as they watched an antsy Gorou practically sprint out of the tent in search for you.
When he was finally in the privacy of your small camping ground trapped under your larger body with his skin flushed and exposed for your hungry eyes, he knew you would melt all his stress away.
The boy almost second guessed his decision but you were too quick to slot your lips against his, your tongue hot and heavy against his smaller one successfully turning his brain to mush.
“So beautiful” you hummed against his collarbone, the heat of your breath on his flushed skin made him squirm underneath you.
“N-No…” he whined, his slim fingers gripping the sheets below him tightly.
“No?” You echoed, stopping your trail of kisses to his cute little nubs. Your dark eyes flicked up to his red face, cheeks stained beautifully.
“You’re gorgeous my dear.” You took one of his soft hands in your own, giving his wrist a gentle kiss. “So brave, so kind…” you continued to mumble praises, sending the boy beneath you into an almost hazy headspace with all your words.
Gorou would rather die than admit it but he loved when you took your time to worship every little square inch of his body.
Every praise that you would seal with a kiss against his scarred had his heart clenching painfully with the amount of love he held for you.
You worked him up slowly, trailing kisses from his forehead, button nose, plump cheeks, swollen lips, and flawless neck.
He was a work of art and you would let him know it.
“(Y/n)… please…” he managed to let out between soft gasps. Who were you to deny such a precious angel when he asked you so nicely?
Without a second thought you dropped your head, circling your tongue around his hardened nub moaning softly at how his back arched and a soft cry escaped his bruised throat.
You let his flesh go with a soft pop before giving the other the same treatment, all the while your hand snuck down past his defined tummy and over his cute little prick.
“Look at how hard you are my darling,” You cooed sitting up a bit as your rough fingers gently stroked his cock. “So wet and ready for me aren’t you?”
Gorou’s ears flattened against his head as a mewl escaped his kiss swollen lips. He felt a shiver run down his body as your skillful fingers worked wonders.
“Only.. for you…” he whined, hips bucking up into your hand desperate to feel his first of many-to-come releases.
“Now now pup, we don’t want our fun to end so soon hm?” You gave him a sweet smile, one hand holding his rutting hips down firmly against the futon while your other ceased its movements on his cock.
“N-No!” He cried, slim fingers wrapping around your arms. “Please I’ll be good, I promise please please-“
You shut him up with another sloppy kiss, your tongue tracing his sharp canines.
“I know you will baby, I know.” You hummed as you suddenly quickened the pace on his cock, sending your poor lover into a wave crashing orgasm.
You didn’t stop your stroking, not until you pulled another milky load from the crying boy, now weakly pushing against your hand and babbling nonsense of “t’much, please n-no…”
“Come on baby, I know you can give me one more. Just one more okay? You’re such a good boy, I’m so proud of you.” You cooed as you undid your belt, kicking your bottoms off impatiently.
As much as you could lay there and worship your baby boy’s perfect body forever, his cute little noises only made your own needs that much more urgent.
You didn’t miss the way Gorou’s mouth practically watered as you finished stripping off the rest of your clothing, large cock hitting the tip of your toned stomach, tip red and angrily dripping.
Your hands took hold of his plush thighs, easily spreading them only for Gorou to hook his legs around your waist, forcing the blunt tip of your cock to catch on his clenching hole.
You both groaned at the sudden feeling of heat, your patience starting to run thin at his teasing.
“I need to prep you first honey, I don’t wanna hurt you.” You lightly warned, moving a finger to trace around his pink puckered rim.
“I need you now, I can take it I promise!” Gorou pleaded, teary eyes wide and begging and bottom lip trembling slightly, sending your heart into overdrive.
Without another word you reached down to guide the head of your hard length into his awaiting entrance, the fit being almost too tight.
You slowly slide in until your hips met his plush ass, your hands gently stroking his soft thighs as you waited for his signal to move.
Meanwhile Gorou was on cloud nine. His head was tossed back, tears dripping from his eyes as a mind mumbling pleasure rocked his whole being.
You always made sure to take your time and properly prep your baby but this time he was craving for his little hole to hurt.
He thinks he may have unlocked a new favorite sensation as the burning stretch of your cock forced him to feel every. Single. Inch and oh no.
It happened before he could stop it, a weak but steady spurt of cum shot up and decorated his already messy abdomen, hold clenching impossibly tighter around you.
You hissed at the feeling, eyes blown wide at the gorgeous sight under you.
“Did you just cum from just having my cock in?”
Your once sweet and gentle tone was now in disbelief, almost taunting.
More tears spilled down Gorou’s eyes and his tail swished desperately against the sheets in shame.
He couldn’t help it, you were just so big he could practically feel you in his throat.
Your eyes turned dark as an amused smirk graced your handsome features.
“My my, if I had known my little puppy was such a dirty whore, I would have treated you as such from the beginning.”
“M’sorry, I-I it’s so big! Sorry, I’m-“
You suddenly pulled back til the tip of your cock kissed his puckered hole before slamming back in, drawing a loud scream from the boy.
“Oh don’t give up now baby, I need to see more to this side of my cute little puppy.”
You knew Gorou would be mortified knowing that his loud cries and moans probably woke up half the base but that’s okay, that’s why you were there to take care of him.
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mackjlee9 · 2 years
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Genshin men when they're horny.
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Masterlist.
Inazuma Ver.
Characters; thoma, arataki, gorou, kazuha, ayato x top!male!reader.
Warning; master kink, praising (thoma). overstimulation, nipple play, multiple orgasms (arataki). pet play, hair pulling, collaring (gorou). edging, size kink, rimming (kazuha). thigh-fucking, semi-public, brat-taming (ayato).
 Thoma
•This cutie.
•He's so embarrassed about all the thoughts that go through his mind every second of the day.
•He just has to wait patiently until the end of the day so he can go home with you and just... get rid of his stress from that day.
•And like a good boy, he gets exactly that, looking so pretty like the pillow prince he usually is.
The very moment Thoma walked in through the door he got caught by surprise.
(M/n) was already waiting for him by the door, ready to pick him up in his arms as he pressed soft kisses all along his face and down to his neck.
That morning, they couldn't do anything to relieve Thoma's arousal, so he had to suck it up and leave for work, cleaning the Kamisato Estate and helping around, the usual thing he had to do. That's why the (h/c) haired male had been waiting for him to come back.
"You've been a good boy, right? Not touching yourself at all," Thoma chuckled as the kisses caused a tickling feeling on his skin, but a whimper escaped him when he felt his erection rubbing on the male's abdomen. "Is time for your reward, baby."
Pressing their lips together in a passionate, hungry kiss, (M/n) walked them to their bedroom, laying Thoma down on the futon carefully. Slowly, he started undressing the blond, leaving trailing kisses down his soft, and slim yet muscular body.
"You're beautiful, angel, and you're all mine," his praising made Thoma's body tremble, shivers going down his spine, soft whimpers escaping his lips. His green eyes looked down at (M/n), who was gently nibbling the skin of his abdomen as he reached down to his pants, all his upper clothes discarded somewhere in the room. But before he got closer to the obvious bulge in his pants, (M/n) looked up, making eye contact with him.
With a smirk, he went up and placed open-mouth kisses on his neck, his hands going up to his hair, letting it down and taking his headband off, letting his silky and soft blond hair down, sprawling under him.
"M-master, please..." His words got out with a breathy tone, his body squirming as he tried to get some of the friction and stimulation he wanted. (M/n) chuckled against his hot skin, and he gently whispered next to his ear.
 Itto
"We have all night long, angel, there's no need to get greedy," pressing his erection with Thoma's, he grinded his hips at a slow pace. "I'm gonna make love to you until morning, just let me take care of you."
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•He's having a hard time doing his usual thing in town.
•His chest felt too exposed and sensitive to everything, even the soft breeze made shivers go down his spine.
•He knows what the cause of his nipples getting hard and perky is.
•The memories of your mouth and fingers getting them so sensitive plaguing his mind.
•The thought is enough to say bye to the Arataki Gang and head over to your house.
•You're a novelist, so he knows you're there -and probably busy- but he doesn't care.
•He just wants to feel your touch on his body, and the rough way you grab onto his horns as you thrust deep inside him.
Even if (M/n) was surprised by Itto's bold act, it wasn't like he didn't like it. Quite opposite actually.
Hearing the loud sound of Itto's steps when he walked into his writing room distracted him. His eyes followed his every move, starting at the oni while he moved the papers and books piled on his desk to the edge, before finally dragging him with his chair back a bit, making enough space to stand between him and the desk.
(M/n) didn't exactly know how to react or what to do, but the subtle wiggle of Itto's hips and the pleading look in his glossy red eyes was a direct message into his brain.
"Please, (M/n), I... I can't..." His shaky hands reached for the waistband of his pants, pulling them down and feeling his face turning a dark red color at the way he was just presenting himself to the (h/c) haired male. "Fuck me, please~"
Well, he couldn't possibly deny such a request.
Taking a deep breath in, (M/n) stood up from his chair and wrapped his arms around Itto's waist, gently gracing his fingertips on his skin, slowly going up to his chest, toying with his nipple over the black straps making Itto whine and squirm under his touch.
"D-don't- my chest..." Itto closed his eyes, extremely aware of the way his cock twitched and the pre-cum that oozed out. The way he was so close to cumming just by the slightest touch on his chest made Itto feel so embarrassed. "(M/n), just... fuck me, I... want you~"
Chuckling, (M/n) decided to comply with Itto's begging, pulling his hardening dick out of his clothes and pressing it against Itto's ass, grinding against it as he kept rubbing his chest over the strap, enjoying the whimpers and whines from the oni. He felt powerful, making such a huge male turn into an aroused mess just for him...
God, just thinking about that made (M/n) groan next to Itto's ear, the long-haired male felt goosebumps on his skin at such a hot sound.
Sighing, (M/n) pressed a hand on Itto's upper back, making the oni press his palms on the wooden desk, moaning at the feeling of (M/n)'s cock pressing against his twitching entrance, slowly pushing in. Maybe it was because of how horny he felt, maybe it was because they had sex so often, but Itto didn't feel pain, his eyes rolling back as his body trembled at the orgasm that hit him as soon as he felt (M/n)'s tip inside him.
Starting at him dumbfounded, (M/n) tried to process what just happened. Itto came as soon as he was inside him...
Gritting his teeth, (M/n) slid his hand under the straps on Itto's chest, pinching his nipple and pulling on them. The oni let out a high-pitched yelp, his thighs quivering as he struggled to keep himself up, but (M/n) didn't stop.
While playing and pulling on his nipples, his hips started thrusting at a fast, rough pace, and he was even able to feel the throbbing veins of his cock, his hole tightening around him.
The stimulation on his prostate made Itto's arms give out, bending over the desk. (M/n) released his nipples and reached to grip his horns, causing his back to arch, his mouth wide open as he let out loud cries of pleasure, drool dripping down his chin. Itto felt himself cumming nonstop, his cum just flowing out of his slit, staining the desk with each rope of thick cum he released.
 Gorou
Itto was practically a toy for (M/n) now, and he didn't mind it one bit.
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•Everybody knows that he goes through heat periods, so you know the exact day when it starts and ends.
•Kokomi lets him rest for the week until he feels better, and of course, you're there to help him.
•His heats are quite intense, so you have to go rough on him.
•Like nibbling on his ears, pulling on his tail.
•Even putting a collar on him and attaching a leash to it, otherwise, he just won't calm down.
With his fingers entwined with Gorou's soft hair, (M/n) pulled on it, his hips pounding the General's tight hole, his teeth nibbling on his fluffy ears, occasionally biting harder enough to make Gorou release loud moans of his name.
The leash dangling from his collar was getting too tempting to grab, but (M/n) knew that's what the smaller male wanted, him pulling on his leash just enough, causing him to let out choked cries for more.
Tracing his fingertips down Gorou's spine, (M/n) graced the base of his fluffy tail, even just the bare touch caused the male under him to shudder as he came all over the sheets. (M/n) always had fun during Gorou's heat, being able to be as rough as he wanted and go for as long as he could. These were days he looked forward to way too much.
"(M... M/n), le-leash.. please~" with a low whisper, Gorou held onto the leash, handing it back to the (h/c) haired male. Holding back a smirk, (M/n) wrapped his hand around the leash, pulling it back until he could grip Gorou's tail as well.
 Kazuha
With how loud Gorou's moan was, (M/n) didn't doubt that the soldiers nearby heard him, as well as all the other's whines and cries of his name he kept letting out. He wondered if he would be able to face his squad when his heat is gone.
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•To him, letting you know that he's horny is like a death sentence.
•Even though you know, you can't do much when you're aboard the ship, Beidou and only a few others have their own rooms.
•(You're one of those few)
•But the walls are made out of wood and they're right next to each other.
•Besides, there are kids on board too.
•So you'll just have to wait until everyone gets out of the ship to do whatever thing Beidou told them to do and...
•You just have sex for as long as you can.
Being Vice-Captain and so close to Beidou had its perks. Growing up together, (M/n) saw Beidou as an older sister, so when he -subtly- explained to her that he wanted to do "it" with his boyfriend, she just chuckled and told him she'll take care of that. So, arriving at Liyue, she let everyone get off the ship, either because she asked them to get some stuff or just to take a break and travel around.
Kazuha wasn't gonna miss walking around Liyue Harbor and beyond, but (M/n) didn't let him get even closer to the room's door, picking him up and taking him to his room.
Having his smaller and thinner body bouncing on (M/n)'s bed surprised him, but the (h/c) haired male didn't take long in pulling his pants off, leaving him completely naked below his waist. A dark blush decorated his face, letting out a small shriek when (M/n) held his legs and spread them apart, lifting his hips off the bed as he leaned down in between his legs.
The hot and wet feeling of (M/n)'s tongue swirling around his entrance made him whine, his hands going up to his mouth to try and muffle his moans. His soft, meaty thighs fluttered on the sides of (M/n)'s head, his body heating up as his flushed cock twitched and leaked pre-cum onto his lower belly.
Kazuha already looked so into it, his body moving around on the bed, unsure of what he wanted. Did he want more stimulation on his small body, or did he want to back away from it? He didn't know, and he couldn't really think about that right now.
Glancing up at the white-haired male, (M/n) saw him covering his mouth and tightly closing his eyes, his body shaking under his grip, and he thought about having a little bit of fun in the short time they had.
Taking his tongue out, (M/n) backed away, setting Kazuha's legs back down on the bed making the male whine at the loss of pleasure, his eyes opened showing the subtle shine they had because of the tears that began gathering with each second. They looked so pretty like that.
Pulling his pants and underwear down enough, (M/n) held Kazuha's waist tightly under his clothes, lifting them a little bit more, and he pressed his tip to his wet entrance, pushing in deeper while he stared down and the visible bulge on his belly. He noticed the way Kazuha's dick just kept oozing pre-cum, barely holding in his moans as he bit his bottom lip hard.
Reaching a hand toward it, (M/n) held the base with a grip tight enough to make Kazuha whimper, using his fingertips to play with his flushed tip.
 Ayato
"Don't cum just yet, beautiful, let's make this last a little longer, okay~?"
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•With those looks, you wouldn't believe it.
•This man right here is such a slut, like... you've got no idea how often he gets horny.
•You don't even have to do anything, just by looking at you he starts to get all squirmy and flustered, his face flushing an ever-so-subtle pink.
•He doesn't really show it or tells you, so you're not aware of it.
•It just happens.
•He's completely composed one second and the next, his hand is reaching under the table out of sight and starts stroking your cock.
•With just one look at him you can see he's as composed as ever
•But he smirks and winks at you when you make eye contact.
•There's not much you can do, except wait for the meeting to be over so you can fuck him over the table.
The fact that they were in an important meeting didn't stop Ayato's mischief at all. Actually, it made it way better.
The rest of the people sitting around the table had been staring at (M/n) with concerned looks on their faces, asking him if he was feeling ill a couple of times, the flushed look on his face along with the few drops of sweat and his heavy breathing were kinda obvious at this point.
And whenever he responded with a simple, "I'm fine," Ayato would hold in a smirk as his gloved hand just kept stroking his hard cock over the fabric of his pants.
Hopefully, he didn't have to wait much longer to just bend Ayato over the meeting table.
As soon as everyone was out of the room, (M/n) caught a glimpse of Ayato standing up too, but before he could take a single step he already had the light-blue-haired male with his pretty face against the cold wood.
Without wasting a single second, (M/n) unbuttoned Ayato's pants and pulled them down, watching how they pooled around his ankles. "Oh~, someone's feeling a little playful today, eh."
With his jaw clenched, (M/n) held Ayato's chin and turned his face, making eye contact with his blue eyes.
"You've been so annoying today, Ayato," chuckling, Ayato got closer to (M/n)'s face, their breaths mixing. He tried to look serious and like he wasn't bothered by what the (h/c) haired male just did, but the blush creeping up his face blew away his cover.
"Then maybe you should teach me how to behave, (M/n)~, or are you scared to be found out by someone?" Letting out a groan in annoyance, (M/n) let go of Ayato's chin, pushing him down on the table again.
"Shut the hell up for once," pressing his wet cock in between his milky thighs, (M/n) gripped Ayato's ass, spreading them apart and enjoying the sight of his pink, puckered hole twitching as if it was begging for something. "Y'know, anyone could walk in at any moment, and they'll see you like this."
Snapping his hips back and forth, Ayato gasped at the feeling of (M/n)'s dick rubbing against him, his hand clawing at the table, holding in his moans to prevent catching someone's attention.
"Look at you, trembling like that just by feeling my cock in between your thighs," leaning down, (M/n) moved Ayato's hair away biting onto the sensitive skin of his nape, leaving visible teeth marks on him. "Aren't you just a whore, Ayato? Playing with me like, in front of everyone. Did you want me to fuck you in front of them that bad?"
With a choked whimper, Ayato's body twitched as a dry orgasm hit him, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
(M/n) chuckled, holding Ayato's face to kiss him. "I'm gonna have so much fun with you tonight, baby."
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Kinktober Gorou -Day Thirteen-
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Tags for the day: Virgin and Dry Humping
Summary: Neither of them suspected they'd have any fun at a club until they met each other and took the time to have some fun. Giving the opportunity for more fun in the future.
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I couldn’t handle the stupid halloween remixes that his bar was blasting. I don't know how many times Monster mash and the Ghostbusters theme song played. While drinking the strongest vodka I could buy I silently prayed to find those girls so I could drag their sorry asses home. I continued my waiting for what seemed like hours but in reality was merely a few minutes. I had zoned out waiting to just vanish when I felt something on my ass. I snapped my head back thinking some drunk got handsy only to see a cute boy who was covering his ears and whimpering. 
“I-I’m sorry!” He shouted, the boy was smaller than me but his fluffy features were alluring. I looked around the club before taking the boy and hurrying outside. When I finally felt the piercing autumn wind on my bare arm I took a deep breath. 
“Who are you watching?” I asked. 
“O-Oh. . .um. . .A few friends.” The boy's voice wavered as he spoke, but I could tell by the slight wag in his fluffy tail he was happy to be outside, “What about you?” 
“A horde of Drunkards deemed me the Designated driver.” I said leaning against the club building and looked to the sky, the boy swiftly followed me. 
“I-I like your lola bunny costume.” I whipped my head to face him. 
“Finally! Someone who knows who I am!  Um. . .what’s your costume?” I asked
“O-Oh um. . . I’m supposed to be Cerberus. . .” I gasped, taking his face into my hands. 
“Cerberus?! The Three headed dog from Greek mythology that practically confirms the king of the underworld Hades is a dog lover?! That is single handedly the best costume I’ve ever seen!!” The boy’s ears perked up and he giggled. 
“My other heads are passed out in a booth somewhere.” I chuckled, but noticed the pretty blue collar that seemed way too pricey for it to ‘just a costume piece’. But I wasn’t one to judge another’s kink even more so that I wore this lola bunny costume to get fucked easier. But I could tease, couldn’t I?
I hooked my fingers under the collar pulling the boy close, “Do your other heads have a collar?” The fast paced wagging paired with the lowering ears was absolutely adorable. I pulled the boy impossibly closer so my lips ghosted over his. 
“I may not be persephone or hades, but will you be a good dog for me?” The man closed his eyes tightly and turned his head in a different direction. 
“I-I-I. . .I am very flattered by your interest h-however I am a virgin!” He informed me. 
“Should I stop?” The boy’s face was engulfed with red as well as his neck. The boy whimpered and looked back at me and slowly shook his head. 
“P-Please don’t.” I smirked, I cupped the boy’s face and planted a kiss on his forehead before latching our lips together. You could tell he was a virgin by the way he kissed but the fact he learned quickly was washing the fact he was a virgin. The boy cupped the back of my neck pulling me even closer as the other hand was pushing my body closer to his. 
When our lips finally parted I was breathless, “Such a fast learner.” The boy giggled nuzzled into my chest. 
“Mind if we take this to the alley?” The boy shook his head and we hurried to the alley where I saw him about to pull his pants down. I grabbed his wrists and stopped him, “Sorry pup but I am not letting your first time fucking a girl be in an alley.” 
I switched our spots, having me against the wall and pulling the boy closer by his hips and making sure one of his legs was between mine. I pulled him into a kiss and pressed my thigh into his hard cock having his hips respond in an instant. As he humped my thigh I was also getting friction. 
We continued to make out for what felt like hours but god being with this boy was making me wet my shorts due to my lack of panties. I was too busy moaning into the boy’s mouth to register his hips bucking in over stimulation. My phone was vibrating in my bra as I finally came undone. I rested my head on the boy’s shoulder and planted a sweet kiss on his neck before standing up. 
“Phone.” The boy puzzledly handed me his phone and as I input my number and name as well as texted myself. I handed it back to him with a smirk, “Call me when you want to really lose your virginity.” With that I pulled my phone out of my bra seeing the texts from the group chat with an onslaught of ‘where are you?!’  I smirked and took a pic of my car and waited before eventually the night came to and end, hopefully that cutie would call me. 
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33roda · 2 years
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hi . feminizing gorou and doing his makeup so you can see how smudged and runny it is by the end of the night.. make him watch himself as he goes from a pretty boy to an absolute cock-drunk whore; needy for nothing but more orgasms as he cries and begs. make him wear a dress so you can see how hard his dick is behind it, tease and stroke him through it – he doesn't want to ruin the dress, but he can't stop leaking everywhere :( only escalates to him humping your hand as he begs for you to fuck him already
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genacity · 7 months
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cw. sub character & gn dom reader, anal pen, reader has a dick that can be interpreted as a strap
thinking about a pretty boy letting out the sweetest moans; back against the mattress as you fucked him. legs up over your shoulders as he whined and begged for more, hands over his eyes or grabbing at the sheets with every thrust. head thrown back with a pretty gasp, you couldn’t help but laugh.
“baby,” you cooed to your pretty boy, trying to catch his eyes. “look at me.”
“c-can’t,” would be all he could say, hiccuping and whimpering as he covered his face with his hands. “oh god, can’t— so full!”
you feigned disappointment, jutting your bottom lip out into a pout. “oh baby.” you said. “you know i wanna see your pretty face. if you can’t show me, i’ll have to pull out.”
“no!” your pretty boy would almost yell as his head shot up, looking at you with wide eyes as his chest heaved in sharp breaths. it wasn’t until he saw the way your expression morphed into something stern did he cower, eyes blowing into saucers, even if you think they couldn’t get any bigger.
“no?” you repeated, tone no longer the soft coo that made your pretty baby’s head spin as he begged for more.
“sorry, ‘m sorry, please!” he quickly scrambled to apologize, trying to sit up onto his elbows until you shoved him back down by a hand on his chest; a drawn out whine slipping his lips as his back hit the mattress again. “please, i’m sorry! i- i didn’t mean it, please—”
you pressed your cock right against his sweet spot, making your pretty boy let out a garbled moan as his back arched up off of the mattress. you were quick to push him back down and tower over him, leaning in to whisper into his ear.
“you know i don’t like it when you raise your voice,” you said. “maybe i’ll have to remind you how to speak to me.”
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scaramouche, gorou, blade, heizou, venti, kaveh, childe, kaeya, itto, your faves
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idiorgrl · 7 months
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✮⋆˙ GENSHIN DOG BOYS
Ⅰ. CONTENT : : gn reader
Ⅱ. : : W/ ITTO CHILDE WRIOTHESLEY GOROU THOMA
Ⅲ. DIORS DIARY : : this been sitting in here forr a while
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DOGBOY WHO CANT KEEP TO HIMSELF — ITTO / CHILDE
itto tries, he really does! but the need to be touching you is hard to control :( head nuzzled into your lap, secretly inhaling your scent or hands holding onto your thighs, inching higher and higher to where that sweet smell is coming from. at night it gets way worse
you and him wont be getting no sleep, his whines are too loud to ignore and the ruts hes giving to your thigh is making the whole bed shake. "please...help me...need so badly" he could probably cum multiple times just by humping your thigh, but you know he would never be satisfied.
childe does it to act out, he knows hes not supposed to be feeling you up but youre not paying attention to him! no matter how many times you say his name his hands still travel lower and lower
even when you have him on his back and jerking at his cock hes still acting out, hes tauting you, saying youre going to soft on him and that he needs it harder. you know he wouldnt be able to handle a lot but just so he can feel what it’s like you give him the rough sex he desperately craves for
have him tied to the bed, cock ring stopping him from cumming and a dildo stretching out his hole. he want this so desperately but there’s tears in his eyes and he’s babbling about how it too much for him. raising his hips to get away from the dildo when it presses right up against his prostate but he pushes back down when it slips from his hole
GOOD LITTLE DOG BOYS — WRIOTHESLEY / GOROU / THOMA
wriothesley is busy and he does get needy but he keeps his hands to himself, even when he’s at work. he could be making a mess in his pants but he would never touch his cock without your permission. even when your teasing him with pictures and suggestive messages he’s still gonna continue working so he can hurry and get to you
when he’s finally at home he’s already on his knees in front of you, hands folded in his lap and looking up at you with a slight blush. you give him the reward of getting off to your foot, pressing it into his bulge to watch him squirm a little, it may not be enough for him to cum but he’ll take anything you give him
gorou is busy, being a general and all, but he still makes time to get home and ask permission to touch himself. even if you make him rut against a pillow he’s gonna be slurring out thank yous while making a mess all over the pillow. he looks so desprate while rutting against the pillow that you cant help but give some praise
calling him your good boy for holding out so long, giving him kisses for being patient with your teasing. hes on cloud ine, he dosent even care that his cock is starting to ache from holding back, just keep praising him and he'll be satisfied enough
just like the other two, thoma is busy tending to kamisato estate, so sexual needs arent always on his mind. but at he end of the day when hes behind closed doors and in your arms he cant help but have a sudden urge run over his body thats craving for your touch and attention. his cock would be hard in his pants as he nuzzles his head into your neck but his hands would only stay at your waist
no matter how needy he gets he would never do anything without permission. when you give the go ahead hes so gentle when undressing you, holding back his lustful urge just so he can please you first. and when hes finally getting what he wants hes a drooling mess, brain empty as moans fly freeely through his lips
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tuhtofu · 8 months
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–ʚɞ.・ How about... Subby bottoms who insist on switching the roles for once, promising that they’ll make you feel so good on their cock. They’re cheering themselves on internally when you spread yourself open, a mischievous smirk thrown their way, and they smile back coyly, ready to take this opportunity to finally be the dominant one.
However, no sooner than their cock is sheathed inside you do they realize that they’ve already turned into a drooling, panting mess, incoherently babbling about how good you feel around their cock and how your hole sucks them in so greedily as they bite down on your shoulder, trying to stifle their high pitched whimpers.
And when you cup their cheeks and call them a good boy, when you mock them for how they already turned dumb, their vision gets hazy, body shuddering as their hands clutch at the sheets next to you and their thrusts turn quick and sloppy. Their fingers are so desperately working themselves on your body to bring you both to an orgasm while they sob, a sight so adorable that you can’t resist locking your legs around their hips and pushing them deeper into you, and along with that, pushing them over the edge.
It’s embarrassing, to say the least, how they collapse on top of you and almost pass out when you were the one who was supposed to end up that way. You better not tease them about it afterwards, they’ll profusely deny such a thing ever occured, all while covering their blush with the back of their hand and looking away from your teasing gaze.
‧͙⁺˚・✮˚‧͙Kaveh, Xiao, Tighnari, Scaramouche, Itto, Diluc, Thoma, Gorou, Childe
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exphhoria · 4 months
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Sweet as a melody
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How the genshin men sound ft. Albedo, Childe, Scaramouche, Kazuha, Venti, Zhongli, Gorou, Cyno, Bennett, Aether, Xiao, Tighnari, and Kaveh
CW : Dom!reader x sub!character, Childe / Scara / Kaveh are brats, Bennett is aged up, penetration ( characters ), mention of penetration!receiving ( Childe ), light degradation ( Kazuha ), choking ( Venti ), semi-public ( Kazuha / Venti / Gorou ), overstimulation ( Zhongli ), dacryphilia ( Cyno / Bennett / Xiao / Kaveh ), breeding ( Aether ), spanking ( Zhongli ), praise ( Gorou ), edging ( Kaveh )
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Albedo is all quick breaths, sharp inhales, and quiet groans, but when he’s thoroughly fucked out ( think- after an orgasm or two ), he lets out prettiest, unrestrained moans. He has a small dick that flushes pink at the tip and it’s so sensitive. Frot against it, and he’ll quickly be gasping and biting down on your neck to quiet his moans.
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Childe is mostly curses, your name, and grunts and groans. After a few rounds, he can’t speak properly so all that comes out are sounds vaguely resembling words. “F-fuck y/n- do-don’t stop” “Shit, you’re tight” P.S. brat right here ! Fuck his brains out until he can’t remember any of his usual cockiness. Childe acts like he’s all that, but it doesn’t take much for him to unravel under you, begging you to let him cum.
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Scara tries to act all tough at the start, putting on an act of defiance. Soon enough his “Fuck you”s and “I’m gonna kill you”s turn into loud, choked moans and pants of “a-ah! Right there” and “S-shit harderfsggs!” His pride only holds up for so long before you thoroughly ruin him ( he’s such a brat, pls put him in his place )
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Kazuha has high, breathy moans. They’re not extremely loud, but not quiet either. He’s also very mischievous and not shy about telling you how you make him feel. He’ll often whisper into your ear in public, describing to you all the things he wants you to do to him. Get back at him by wrapping your arms around his waist and toying with his nipples, discreetly rubbing the sensitive buds. He’ll turn into a blushing mess, squirming and stuttering. Just know that you’ll have to take responsibility for what you started ! Pull him into an alleyway to fuck him silly. “Better keep quiet, love,” you’ll mutter, “or do you want everyone to hear what a slut you are?” He’ll do his best to keep quiet, biting down on his lip in the most seductive way as you make quick work of him.
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There’s a certain bard who does not know how hold back in the slightest. Of course, this mischievous little bard is Venti. He moans like a whole ass pornstar. He’s so loud. If you don’t have sound proof walls, you’ll need to either choke him or gag him with your fingers to keep him quiet ( lest you want the whole neighborhood to know what you’re up to ). Kiss him until he’s gasping for air and his legs buckle underneath him. Venti wants everyone to know how good you make him feel, always leaving the windows open just in case someone walks by, only to see him pushed up against a wall with his legs spread wide and tongue lulling out while you pound into him.
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Zhongli tries to hide his lack of composure, but when you’re filling him up so perfectly, it’s hard to keep quiet. He has these low grunts and moans that come out all pretty and broken when overstimmed. He looks so gorgeous with his back arched and ass in the air just for you. Slap it, hard, and don’t apologize after. If you spank him in public, he’ll only glare at you sternly, secretly hoping you don’t notice the subtle tent forming in his pants.
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Gorou tries to stifle his moans at first, after all, he has a reputation to maintain, y’know? Especially because you always seem to want to embarrass him, dragging him into his tent and fucking him right there in the camps. It’s so hard for him to keep quiet when you’re making him feel so good, but he’ll try his best to be a good for you. Tell him how well he’s doing, staying quiet despite taking your cock and he’ll cum right then and there from the praise. When you’re alone, that’s when he can finally let loose, clawing at the sheets, your back, anything he can reach and moaning and gasping like he’s within an inch of his life.
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Cyno has these soft, airy moans that drive you absolutely insane. If you’re not already, hearing his pretty little whimpers make you want to completely ruin him until the only words on his tongue are your name and his face is streaked with tears. He’s so obedient for you, not cumming unless you give him the command. It’s not his fault if he messes up and cums all over himself, not when you hit that perfect spot inside of him. Take pity and don’t punish him, okay? After all, such a good boy following your commands.
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Bennett was definitely a virgin before meeting you. He cries really easily too and has these pretty little whimpers that make your dick twitch while still inside him. It doesn’t take much until he’s babbling out a broken, “A-agh! To-too much… can- can’t cum any- ah m-mmgh more.” He passes out after just a few rounds bc he can’t handle all the sensations of how good you make him feel. Manhandle him pls, he loves the feeling of losing control and letting someone have full power over him.
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Aether is very vocal in bed, not bothering to mask how loud he is. His moans are high pitched and mellow, sweet as honey. He’s always trying to tell you to go faster, but he’s so far gone that the only sounds that come out are his incoherent babbling interrupted by gasps and moans as he chokes on tears. He’s such a slut, not satisfied even after cum is leaking from his hole and dripping down his thighs. Pls breed him until he’s so filled with your cum, there’s a visible bulge on his stomach. With how rough you are, he can only come up with so many excuses before his colleagues start to wonder how he’s always losing his voice !!
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Inexperienced Xiao ftw !! He’s another one to have very breathy moans, lots of gasps and grunts too. In all the years he’s lived as an adeptus, he’s never had his insides so utterly wrecked. You’re just so big ! He can’t help the tears that stain his face nor the way his eyes roll back when you kiss his prostate so exquisitely. He’s quick to pass out, cum spilling out of his hole as he clenches on nothing. Keep fucking him while he’s unconscious and his eyebrows will furrow is the most beautifully delicate way.
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Oh my gosh- Tighnari is so needy. You don’t have sex often, but when you do, it’s rough. After being pent up for so long, he wants to be fully ruined. He’ll whine and pant, begging you to go faster, to let him cum. He’ll claw at your back, leaving countless love bites on your neck and shoulders. The only thing he can do to stop from screaming is biting down on your tender flesh and whimpering into your neck. He’ll be too dazed to speak, only loud moans and whines coming out from his marred throat. He won’t be satisfied unless he’s cum at least 5 times. He’ll try to get up early to groom himself and get to work so you’ll just have to keep fucking him until it’s dawn and he’s passed out from pleasure.
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Kaveh whimpers btw. He’s a brat too, he’ll pretend he’s tough and doesn’t like it, but when he’s close to cumming, he’ll be too busy chasing his release to keep pretending. He’s another clawer, be prepared to have your back covered in scratch marks for the next few days. It’ll look like you got attacked by a hilichurl ( or a cat ), best to just let people believe that’s the case. He likes to tease you in public so you’ll just have to punish him later by edging him until he’s sobbing and begging you to please let him cum. “P-please hic, I swear I won’t- mmMgh do it again”
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hhonghu · 11 months
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i need to (gently) pull on gorou's choker and mark up his neck
maybe nibble on his ears too
that it all
[Thirst]!
spoiling gorou with love :(( anon what more could we want
he would whimper, the close proximity of your breath on his neck made him shiver in delight. just what were you doing? you were holding him by the collar of his uniform, your lips ghosting over his neck as if you were to bite him. "your neck is really pretty, gorou. did you know that?" he shakes his head. "let's mark it up, yeah? let's make it all prettied up more."
your mouth begins to ravage him, your lips kissing and marking his neck making him moan. "nghh— wait, [n-name]! you can't guuh—people will see!", you part from his neck with a pop! and smile down at him, "that's the point. let them see, puppy." you let your one of your hand reach for his twitching ear and other to his tail. his eyes widen and his knees almost buckled, "n-no, [name] don't be mean! haah— my tail.." you ignore his whines and begin your assault on his ears and tail, stroking it around — sending sparks of pleasure through his body.
"keep still, gorou. i'll be doing more than this."
RAHHHHHHHHHHHHH so short but heeehhee if you want an idea what happens after, you use his tail to lift his hips up as you pound him from the back >:) thank you anon for the food!!
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sumirexxxx · 1 year
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Hello i‘m in love with your blog and i hope you have a good christmas. Can i request Subscara Subgorou and Subkazuha having their first time with gender-neutral-reader who has a dick?
aww you’re too sweet :D !! pls have a merry xmas as well man !! < 33 update: sorry i haven’t posted it till now lol.. i’m too lazy to write kazuha part so enjoy scara + gorou ! < 33
— Winter Intercourse ✦
cw: sub!scara , sub!gorou , losing virginity , heat cycle , overstimulation , gn!reader + dick , masturbation , breeding , rough sex , edging
summary: a compilation of winter intercourse w short genshin men ! < 33
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✦ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀
“F-Fuck [Y-Y/n]~…” Scaramouche whined out, feeling very impatient that you’ve been teasing with his cock this whole time.
“Honey, be patient. “ You cooed, as you lightly traced your fingertips over his tip before wrapping your hand around his erection, feeling how much he twitched against your touch. With each pump of your hand, Scaramouche let out honey coated moans whilst his legs began to shake and his eyelids could barely remain open.
“Nngh~… p-please… f-fuck me already.” Scaramouche sniffled, bucking his hips against your hand. “I-I… need to feel you inside of me…” His hand griped your wrist to put your movements to a halt.
“Hmm.. well, If you want me that badly then you’ll just have to work for it.” You grinned, watching as tears began to paint his rosy cheeks. Spreading his legs a bit, Scaramouche seated himself on your thighs before lifting his ass up and aligning your tip with his entrance.
“Ah-” Scaramouche winced. Wrapping an arm around your neck, his gaze fixated on your cock slowly disappearing into his puffy pink hole. “S-So good…”
Scaramouche looked absolutely divine. Although, you eventually had to cave in when he started to tear up a bit because he became sexually frustrated. Scoffing, “Honey…” your hands gripped around his curvy hips as you lifted him up, “You’re really testing my patience.”, before violently slamming his hips back down and restlessly thrusting into his abused hole.
“W-wait! aanngh~ f-fuck… something’s w-weird!” Scaramouche panicked as he wrapped his other arm around your neck, hiding his face in your chest. “M-My stomach, i-it feels weird…”
Rubbing circles along his back, you lifted your boyfriend up one more time before slamming his hips back down as Scaramouche came viciously. His mouth was left agape and his body shook uncontrollably.
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✦ 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔
Furrowing your brows, “Gorou, are you okay? you don’t look so good.” you moved his hair to the side as you placed the back of your hand against his forehead. Your boyfriend been acting strange all week. Whenever you came home from work, you and Gorou’s bed would be in shambles as well as some of your personal belongings: pillows , blankets and clothes.
“I-I’m fine it just…” Gorou shifted his eyes towards his erection “hurts…” as he palmed at his boxers, his lips forming into a ‘O‘ shape.
You gazed down at him as you pulled the comforters further below. Your eyes widened, pre cum had already started to form a wet patch in his boxers. “When was the last time you had a release?”
“I-I’ve never…” he whispered, tears starting to form in the corner of his eyes.
Deadpanning, “Look, i’ll help you just this once… but next time we’re putting you on heat supplements.” Grabbing his hips and switching his position by adjusting his ass into the air, you grabbed the container of lube that was right next to your night stand and started to spread it across Gorou’s puffy hole.
“Mmm…” Gorou whimpered, his ears laying flat against his head and his tail wagging side by side. He waited ever so patiently for you to insert a finger into his awaiting hole. “Ah-!” Clutching at the bedsheets Gorou came for the first time tonight. Cum splatters all over the bedsheets and tears perked up in his eyes as he grinds himself back against your fingers. “M-more… I-I need more… please- nngh~ I-I need more.”
Inserting another finger, “F-Fuck… Gorou you’re so tight.” You groaned, watching as his needy hole greedily sucks in your fingers.
Gorou arches his back, legs spreading a bit more. “C-Can’t, It’s coming out-!” Taking your fingers out right before Gorou could reach his climax has your puppy boyfriend sobbing. Shaking his ass in the air, “Pl-Please let me cum… i-it hurts… it really h-hurts!” Gorou pleads.
Gazing down at his hardening cock, Gorou wasn’t kidding when he said “it hurts”. His tip was an angry red color and pre cum was oozing out. “Puppy, would you like something a little better then just my fingers?” Gorou ears perk up and his tail wags excitedly. Sighing, you unbutton your pants and pull down your boxers before aligning yourself with Gorou’s entrance.
Startled, Gorou reaches a hand back and grabs hold of your wrist that was holding his hips up. “Sl-slowly… hahhh~ y-your cock ish so b-big…” Your heart melted. Gorou half lidded eyes watching as you slowly enter his puckered hole. “Mmm… [Y-Y/n], fill me up so that i’ll be pr-pregnant and carry your babies.”
Pressing your hips against his ass, you nibble on one of his ears causing Gorou to come again. Panting, “I’ll make sure you give birth to a full litter..,” kissing the side of his temple “puppy~.”
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rene-darling · 1 year
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WHEN- you leave them without release
...as it says, something comes up and you leave them rock hard...
Tighnari...xiao...gorou...ayato
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Tighnari
You've stuffed an aphrodisiac mushroom in his mouth with has left him a drooling mess you fucked deep into him as he clawed your back while arching his own
Suddenly your akasha terminal let out a noise and you heard a message from your boss, it was something along the lines of not coming now or you'll be in big trouble
You roughened your pace as tighnari bit onto your shoulder drawing out blood, he soon came for the first time but as soon as you finished you rushed to go grab your things you mumbled about being back soon and quickly left
In his state tighnari couldn't quite understand your words, but soon, as his mind cleared a little he realized that you had just up and left! Leaving him still hot and bothered by the aphrodisiac!! He's about to run after you but the effects of the aphrodisiac are too strong and he falls flat on his ass
Be prepared for the lecture of your life because when you come back he's gonna give you an ear full! "ah- hey babe-" the glare he gives you shuts you right up now you're not afraid of many things- except when you're faced with a cock hungry tighnari
After he's done giving you an earful he makes you fuck him while he just lays on his back not moving a muscle!! But hey you owe him for leaving him like that!
Overstimulate him till he's crying "aw, baby why are you crying didn't you want this?"
Ayato
You don't get much time with ayato since he's always busy with work and stuff so when you finally do see each other you're both exhausted by the day and just fall asleep
But he was determined to push away the exhaustion to get some private time with you he was enjoying himself blindfolded and tied to the bed it had been a while since both of you had done something like this, it was good stress relief
The ropes weren't too tight yet if he really wanted to he could break them but he didn't he was your good boy after all
Suddenly a low knock was on the door you mumbled something like "one sec" and went ayato knew you would be back soon- and that you wouldn't let anyone into the room either, his delicate body is for your eyes to see and no one else's
But um... you're still not here.. it's been a couple of minutes but you're still not back, he's started to grow worried especially since he's rock hard with no clothing on and he's tied to the headboard of the bed
With minimal struggle, he's able to get himself out of his tied-up position, then he removes his blindfold ayato looks down and- he's still hard... Where the fuck are you
He puts on a silk robe to hide the obvious hard on and leaves his room in search of you roaming the halls he comes across thoma and decides to ask him about your whereabouts
"thoma, have you seen y/n by chance?" "ah my lord, yes, the people from fontain that we're supposed to arrive next week arrived earlier since they wanted to get lady ayaka's dress ready as soon as possible, my lady rushed to go and greet them since it would be disrespectful not to."
Archons, he can't believe this. This is the reason you left him in such a sorry state? God. You're such a workaholic
Be prepared to be ignored the rest of the day, when you come back he's laying down on the bed with his back to you you try shaking him and asking if he wants to continue but...no response 'maybe he's asleep...' leaving him alone you got in the bed and went to sleep
The next morning no matter how many times you tried talking to him he kept looking the other way, the next day he started making snide remarks whenever you tried spending time with him
' alright that's it tonight I'll make it up to him!" you made sure to shower and wear ayato's favorite fragrance he was giving you the cold shoulder- again he was pretending to have fallen asleep on his work table
You weren't going to be defeated this easily though so you grabbed him by the waist and lifted him up princess style, his eyes shot wide open "w-wha-... What are you doing y/n put me down!! What if someone sees" " I don't give a fuck if someone sees tonight is all about me and you." you exclaimed as you gently laid him on the bed "i-..um- a-alright...just, be gentle okay.." "alright"
You did not stay true to your word for long
Gorou
Poor poor gorou's heat is here but luckily you're here too!! And as his lover, it's your duty to fuck him through these rough times, is what he thinks
So as soon as you get home he's immediately clinging to you, his ears twitching and tail wagging as he desperately drags you too the bed
You were very amused with his desperation and how could you say no to his puppy face!
Things were getting steamy- fast as you were leaving apparent hickies on his exposed stomach while he moaned in euphoria
Soon a knock came from the door and before you could speak up a soldier spoke from the other side informing you that kokomi was urgently calling for you
Since this was something to do with the war you couldn't just not go so you told him you'll be there and got off gorou, who immediately noticed the weight of you leaving, but he was expecting you to go get some toys or lube or whatever so he didn't question you
You just assumed that gorou heard the soldier he didn't. And went rushing out of the tent to kokomi
A minute passed. Two. Then three, four, five, and soon it had been ten minutes since you left and gorou was left wondering, ' Where the heck are you??' he's left panting cuz his heat sure as hell isn't gone
He doesn't even try to make himself presentable and just goes out and to the nearest guard he sees "general gorou!...um are you okay you look a li-" "Where. Is. Y/n" "O-oh um- uh hah um- last I heard the divine priestess called for her-" Before he could even finish gorou stormed off leaving the poor guard in shambles
"So back to the topic at hand y/n-" Before Kokomo could even process her sentence the doors slammed open with a very annoyed-looking gorou "wha- gorou, babe why are-" " I get if you weren't in the mood but you could have at least got me my heat pills!!!" gorou was pissed.
"um- ill leave you guys to settle this lovers quarrel" Kokomo quickly rushed everyone and herself out since she did not want to be a third wheel
Safe to say it was good that she left since otherwise she would have witnessed gorou breaking his back while he stabbed his nails into your back making you bleed
You've advised gorou to cut his nails cuz for damn you were fricking bleeding with the scratches he left you! ...At least if someone saw that they knew you fucked good?
Xiao
It takes a lot of build up to get Xiao in the mood but it's always worth it, seeing his back arch while he claws at your back in ecstasy truly a sight to behold
You were on the couch xiao in your lap while you made out your hands were on his hips while his we're around your neck suddenly a knock came on the door and you both parted your lips and he panted in your lap "go sit on the bed xiao ill be back" you said quickly giving him one last kiss he shyly nodded while getting of your lap
You opened the door and it was the inn over verr "Did we make too much noise?" you asked getting straight to the point- or so you thought "wha- no why would there be noise- anyways a letter has come from the jade chamber saying there's been an emergency and you are needed"
"..fuck- um alright thanks verr" She left soon after wondering what 'noise' you were talking about
You quickly fixed yourself in the nearest mirror and yelled out to Xiao "Xiao! Somethings come up let's continue this after I come back" you yelled and then you rushed out the door assuming Xiao heard you...he didn't
Xiao waited and waited wondering what was taking you so long?? He stayed in the room for close to half an hour because he wanted to be your good boy but he just couldn't wait any longer so he looked his head out the door and saw...no one
After Xiao explores the entire house and doesn't find you he gets really embarrassed and teleports away he thinks he's done something wrong and you're mad at him!
When you finally do come back you see the whole house is empty with no Xiao insight
You call his name a few times to no answer it's when your voice starts to become panicked and desperate does he finally show up
"Xiao! Thank God I was worried- wait..have you been crying my love...?" you said noticing the red under his eyes as well as the wetness
"n-no.." he says in a broken tone which makes your heart shatter
You question him, to find out why and he finally spills telling you how it's because you left him! And he thinks he did something wrong! "aw..my darling you didn't do anything wrong something came up, that's why I left.." you kissed away any tears that threatened to spill from his pretty lashes "y-you mean..that...?" he asks you in such a gentle tone
"ya...come ill just show you how much a I mean that.." you grabbed his waist and pulled him into the bedroom
Next morning it's xiaos turn to be mad at you! You guys got a noise complaint from verr
"it's not like I was the one making noise.." he throws a pillow at you while you laugh at him "aw xiao you've gone all red..wanna go another rou-" y/n was never heard from again :)
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kisakis-boyfriend · 5 months
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oh could you, maybe. possibly. expand on the ghost reader with tighnari and gorou?
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Pairings: Tighnari, Gorou x reader (separately)
Warnings: Male!reader, dom/top!reader, ghost!reader, sub/bottom characters, teasing, public play, handjob, breeding, heat cycles
Genre/Format: Smut; Oneshots
Author's Note: I hope this is to your liking, anon! I couldn't think of another way to expand on this idea except some scenarios like this 😅
Check out the original headcannons if you haven't yet!
Please check my blog title to verify whether requests are closed or not! Thank you!
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Tighnari's gloved hands dig into the large tree trunk as he leans against it, panting and bucking his hips into a touch that seems human-like though its source remains invisible. He swallows dryly, a chill crawling up his spine while the fur on his tail and ears sticks up, alerting him to some strange presence in the area
It was bad enough that it was the beginning of his heat cycle, but now he had to deal with these phantom touches again! Always drifting down to his most sensitive places and working him up until he came at least once
Transparent fingers curled around Tighnari's cock as you jerked him off roughly with schlick schlick noises filling the air. The only thing that could possibly drown out the lewd sounds were the fox boy's moans, grunts, and groans while you pulled his first orgasm out of him. Cum painted the bark on the tree as Tighnari's hips jerked, chasing the tightness of your hand wrapped around his dick
He knew this wasn't over though. It never was. After he took a few minutes to catch his breath, he knew that he would be pushed or pulled into another position and, if you were needy enough, something big would be inserted into his ass or mouth, depending on your mood
Today was definitely a day where you were needy enough. As you pushed Tighnari onto the ground, you ripped his pants off and tossed the cloth aside. His sweet ass was now on full display for you and anyone else who happened to pass by this part of the jungle. And, as luck would have it, a group of several forest rangers were about to head over to this exact area to check on the air pressure and nearby flora for any drastic changes
The poor man could only groan as you inserted a finger into his ass, using the cum and slick from his cock as lube to push into him a bit easier. His hole was gradually stretched open while you fingered him, keeping his hips high in the air and his head firmly pressed against the grass
Tighnari tensed up when the tip of your cock prodded at his entrance, slowly pushing past his ring of muscles and pulling slutty moans from the lewd fox as every inhibition left his brain. Tighnari in heat was a complete whore. Once you had him in a position to take dick, he'd quickly accept his situation and let his hormones run rampant. Moaning without a care in the world and thrusting his hips like an obedient slut
By the time the group of forest rangers arrived and peeked around the tree, Tighnari was too far gone to notice or care. Their confused, wide-eyed stares focused on the man's hole that was seemingly gaping around nothing, stretching rhythmically as if something was being inserted over and over. His arms were limp on the ground, his tongue had lolled out of his mouth and created a puddle of drool on the ground, and obscene noises fell from his lips nonstop while he clenched around nothing
His hips were pushing back against something that none of them could perceive as he craved the thick object penetrating his ass. Chanting “Moremoremoremore” and “Harder! Fill me, breed my little holes– Ooooohhh yeeeaahh—!! ” while you pounded him so brutally that he wouldn't be able to sit down for a few days
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“A-aahh!! H-hey...it's you ag-gain...” The startled puppy said, his eyes adjusting to the darkness inside of his tent. The sensation of gentle hands caressing his chest made him feel a bit nervous, seeing as they usually didn't stop at gliding along Gorou's skin...
Invisible fingers played with Gorou's sensitive nipples until he became a whining, squirming mess on top of his blankets, rolling his hips without even realizing it
Sure enough, your touch trailed down his soft tummy, brushing your fingers through his little happy trail, until they dipped underneath the hem of his pants. Curling your digits around the cloth, you slowly remove it from Gorou's body and throw it down next to his bed somewhere. The puppy now laid bare naked, to anyone else it would appear as though he was alone, but both you and Gorou knew that that wasn't true
Wanting to take things a little slower than usual tonight, you refrained from touching the puppy boy's dick yet, opting to tease him by holding onto his hips and waist and maybe pressing against his hole just enough to rile him up. Gorou's heat had already affected him throughout the whole day and he had tried hard to suppress it, but after so many hours spent holding back...he was more than ready to let go and give in to the pleasant affection
Your erection rested heavily on top of Gorou's stomach, rubbing against his own hardening member with every shallow thrust of your hips as you became more excited. Eagerly licking your lips as your fingers pried the puppy's mouth open and forced their way inside, poking around while he whined in embarrassment
Fingerfucking his mouth was something you loved to do. He just looked so cute every time... What with his lips stretched around your invisible digits, his tongue licking at them as he coated them in his spit, the way his pretty eyes closed halfway from lust. The way Gorou didn't even try to push you off or squirm away no matter how rough you were with him. He could be gagging and choking on your fingers loudly, while you fucked his tight throat until his eyes rolled back, and your cute puppy would still arch into your touch and accept your ministrations with little complaint
Tonight though, you wanted to be a bit more gentle. So you simply thrust your fingers into his wet cavern long enough to lube them up, pulling out of Gorou's mouth and prepping his ass so that you wouldn't hurt him when you inevitably slid your dick inside
Gorou's whines turned into adorable whimpers as your cock fucked him open, slowly at first, since you were pretty big. Though he quickly begged for more, succumbing to his heat in the safety of the tent. And you weren't about to deny his simple request, so you pushed in another inch, then another, and another, until you just rammed the rest in and bottomed out
Cum from Gorou's dick pooled on his pale chest as another orgasm tore through his body, shrill moans echoing within the tent all the while. The little puppy's hips never stopped bucking as he begged to be filled more, begged for whatever phantom that was currently balls deep within him to breed him full of their kids. Gorou in heat only had one thought filling that pretty little head; breed me! Breed me! Cum in me! Fill me! I'll do anything for you, just pump your seed into my womb and don't let any spill out~ 🧡
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rosedom · 15 days
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AHHHH HELLOOO sorry i usually dont request much, haha this is actually my second request in all of my tumblr story ever but...i saw you decided to write for gaming and i just couldnt resist, i love your writing a lot and i just think its so immaculate hahaa. Could you write an scenario where male reader is stressed from work (imagine he has an important job like a doctor or something whatever you want is fine :)) because he has been working days nonstop, so much that his boyfriend is all worked up and horny for him so when reader comes back he finds himself straddled by him while hes begging for fucking? With cockwarming, breeding kink and cowgirl position. Could that be with Gaming, Lyney and Gorou? SORRY IF IM ASKING MUCH I DONT WANT TO BE A BOTHER😭😭 i just dont know how to request but thanks for reading all of rant. And again, thank you and sorry for bothering😔 have a nice day/afternoon/night!
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"an unnamed player has invited GA-MING, LYNEY, and GOROU to play . . . an apple a day
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✦ㅤㅤ 【 CW 】 dom!top!male!reader, sub!bottom!ftm!characters, vaginal sex & riding, breeding kink + creampies, creaming (lyney), gratuitous praise + petnames .
A/N : aa u are never a bother !! i am SO SORRY this took so long for me to get to, omg . . . but i had sm fun with this (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)
"do you want to watch, [PLAYER]? press KEEP READING to spectate the match."
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Patient after patient after patient, each one with a more downright stupid trouble than the last. Your day had started with a young man, clearly fresh out of Millelith training, complaining of a tummy ache, of all things! He had clutched his stomach and moaned and groaned, and all you could prescribe him was bedrest. It’s not like you were going to waste medicine—medicine that some people needed—on someone who ached because he didn't eat fucking breakfast. 
The next patient was an older woman, here only for her biannual check up. You'd greeted her, said a sweet, “Good morning, madame,” but all she did was turn her snobby nose up at you and demand you not waste her time.
“Madame, you have a serious—” 
“I know, young man.” You had heaved a sigh, letting her boss you around for the length of her appointment before sending her off with the exact same specifications as last time: take vitamins, get ample rest, stop talking back to people just doing their jobs. (Though, that last one there was merely something you wished you had said.
Too bad the customer—in this case, patient—is always right, huh?)
But, by the end of the day, you wish, instead, that you had simply elderly after elderly; their disrespect pales to the absolute headache that the rest of your patients put behind your eyes, pounding at your skull—bam, bam, bam.
Wham bam-thank-you-ma'am, all throbbing incessantly behind your eyes and making you wanna hurl—except, god, you’re the fucking doctor, and who’s there to take care of him when he’s a little under the weather? You’ve got your boyfriend, of course—your perfect boyfriend, light of your life, apple of your eye, yet he’s home, and you’re here, and you’re bloody exhausted. 
“I need to go home,” you murmur—quiet, lest your own voice make you lose the last of your thin-threaded sanity—, already stripping yourself of the itchy scrubs you wear during the long days. 
“But sir—” the nurse asks, meak, but her voice is still too loud, too shrill for right now. 
You huff. “I’ve worked for fourteen hours.” The tired gruff to your own voice makes you cringe. You can feel the way it tumbles from your chest, rattling you, your overly sensitive eyes and brain and head and fuckin’ everything, at this point. “Refer to the doc on duty, now.” 
The nurse nods, once. “Have a good night, doctor.”
You bid farewell—a kind apology with a promise to make it up to them, to bring them coffee, maybe, or some cookies—, and you take the slow walk home. The sky is dark and the fireflies are out, the gentle glow illuminating the path. With nothing but your own thoughts and the night to accompany you, you feel your headache gradually ease. It throbs, still; but each bump in your skull is gentler, now: it’s easier to ignore. 
Although the porch light is too strong—the lantern bright and attracting the nighttime bugs and moths—, the foyer of your home is dark. Your aching head is grateful for the reprieve—for the silence that envelops you in totality the second the door clicks quietly shut behind you—, but something other than tiredness pulls at your heartstrings: your sweet boyfriend, clad in only a shirt of yours, toeing into the entryway. 
“Honey?” He wipes the sleep from his eyes, softly smiling at you. “Hi.”
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“Ga-ming, honey—” honey, because Ga-ming unabashedly stole the pet name from you, first, “—you didn’t have to stay up for me.” 
As if on cue, his jaw cracks open in a yawn: this, you do not need the lights on to see. Your heart aches with your head, knowing that he had stayed up just for you. “Honey,” you repeat, sliding off your jacket and stepping up to him. You take his waist in your hands, bunching up the shirt he stole from your closet.
“Quit with that,” he murmurs, tilting up his head for a soft kiss. You grant it; but when you go to pull back, to keep the kiss gentle and chaste, Ga-ming presses forward, darting that little tongue out to lick at the seam of your lips; his hips, too, come bumping against yours, pressing into your thigh, pant to skin—
“Ga-ming?” you repeat, breath leaving you in a low huff. “You’re—” bare. 
Utterly, wholly bare: an expanse of warm, slick skin against your clothed leg. “‘m ready,” he mumbles while he takes to mouthing at your throat. His lips soothe you, somehow; it’s a reprieve, a stark contrast, to the pounding at your skull. 
“Ready?” you whisper, tilting your head back, letting your hands guide the steady roll of his hips onto your lap. 
He nods. “Ready for you,” he enunciates as he softly whines. 
Ga-ming—your Ga-ming—, your boyfriend, your love and light of your life: right here in front of you, on you, all needy for you, offering himself to you, wholly ready for the taking. 
“So please,” he continues, his cock dragging heavy across the seam of your pant; “fuck me.”
“Oh, honey,” you murmur; then again, an “oh, honey,” because you’re still half-dressed up in your clothes—though they’re only soft and bland, made to fit under the rough scrubs you had abandoned at the office—, and Ga-ming is naked save for the shirt draping across him, the low hemline covering the absolutely sinful way he grinds down. It’s a dirty move, a down, down, down that gives his sensitive cock friction against your pelvis. 
“Please, please, ‘m ready, I said—” his words abruptly drop off, a high cry in his throat that sends him to hide his overly-warm face in your neck. His skin burns against you, a feverish-hot that makes you chuckle, makes the throb in your head go away, just-so. “I said I-I was ready, so, please!”
You coo, quiet, bumping your hips up once. The jerking motion makes him cry out, but he manages to keep himself upright, right-side up but entirely unmoored on your cock. “Go on then, little lion. Take what you need, yeah?”
Whimpering a quiet, “Y-yeah,” he begins riding you, slow, steady—but slightly off-balanced—rolls of his hips that makes him whine, makes you groan low n’ deep in your chest. You let your hands rest on his hips, the fabric of his shirt falling over your wrists, and gently guide his motions. Once you’ve helped him establish himself, he begins riding you harder, more desperate.
Silent tears—though, are they truly silent, loud as he is moaning out for you?—dribble down his cheeks, falling to his shirt and soaking the collar of it in salty evidence of his abject pleasure. His abdomen is tensing and relaxing and tensing and relaxing again, all in a rapid loop, in and out and in n’ out, and then there’s a fucking bulge right below his navel when he sinks down hard n’ deep on your cock; and you’re sent over the edge at the sight, moaning through your teeth as you fill Ga-ming up with hot, sticky cum.
“Oh, oh—” he cries, grinding down harsh to get all your cum in as deep as possible, deep ‘nuff to breed him— “bred me, bred me so well, oh—” You groan at his desperate babbling as his thighs jerk around your hips, just before they give out on him entirely. He falls bodily into your chest, heaving through his own orgasm as weak mewls tumble from his prettily parted lips. Each sound is smeared into your throat while you laugh, light and breathless, jostling his overly-sensitized body and making him flinch. 
“Sorry, honey.” You kiss at his temple, and, the whole while, his small cunt is left to unconsciously milk your cock, left to assure that loud, insecure part of his brain that he’s wanted, that he’s bred all nice n’ full because he is loved. You’re long done, now, but the undulations make your body warm, soft, safe—just like Ga-ming is, comfy in your lap and wholly protected. “Thank you.”
He shakes his head against you, nuzzling into your throat with a heavy sigh. “You don’t have—hafta thank me,” he mumbles, a lick at your Adam’s apple to seal the deal. “I wanted ta.”
Tucking up the blankets around him, you grin. “Then can you warm my cock, lil’ dragon? Just for me?” You run your fingers lightly up his clothed spine, delighting in the shiver you can feel, one that runs the length of your cock as he’s snug on it. “Since earlier was all about you?” You raise the end of your sentence in a lilting tone, meant to tease, and Ga-ming huffs at you. 
And, n further retaliation, he clenches around you; the soft squeeze—all wet n’ warm, smearing your own cum across the base of your cock and leaving the mess of both of yours to dribble down the minute space between your bodies—forces you to calm your breathing, to take in the delicate scent of what is undeniably Ga-ming mixed with the smell of your own shirt, your own cologne. 
You laugh, then. “‘m sorry,” you say again amidst giggles, ones you’re careful you confine only to your upper chest lest the movement be too uncomfortable on both of your oversensitive groins. 
He doesn't reply, snuggled up comfy on your lap and stuffed full of your cock n’ cum both. Instead, he only noses into your neck further before his breathing steadies, lulling you to sleep, too.
It’s in your final moments of consciousness that you realize your head no longer hurts. 
(You suppose you now have the evidence that, yes, an orgasm is sufficient enough a cure for headaches.)
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Under Lyney’s palm, a small floor lamp clicks silently on. The light is admittedly dim, but, to your sensitive eyes, the bulb is blinding. You cringe and cover your eyes; but it only serves to shield you slightly, because you’re still upright in the foyer, and your body is rather weak. “Lyney,” you tiredly murmur, lifting your palm just enough to see the ground lest you trip. 
You bump into him, laughing lightly, but his worried hands jump to your arm. “Hey—”
“I’m okay.” You’re quick to calm him, placing your free hand on his in a tender gesture as you make way to the living room. “Just a headache, ‘s all. Ya shouldn't have stayed up f’r me.” Earlier, it hurt to even think; but here, with him, the pain is easy to ignore, in the face of his own self destruction.
He grumbles at you, though, says something you can’t quite catch and drops his hands, pads over to the lamp to flick it off. The return of darkness is soothing. 
He smiles at you, then; or, at least, you think he does. It’s difficult to see in the dark, and you can’t strain your eyes without hurting yourself. “I wanted to!” He takes three long strides before he’s standing in front of you, draping his arms across your shoulders. The position makes his (your) shirt ride up on his belly, and— ”I missed you, y’know,” he murmurs, suddenly all soft n’ deep, looking up at you and bumping his forehead against your chin. “A lot, really.” 
“Lyn—” 
He quickly silences you with a kiss. Against your lips, he pulls back, murmurs, “I missed your cock, especially.”
Laughing against him, you lean up ‘til he can no longer reach you. He pouts at you when you reply, faux-snark, “only my cock, huh?” Your bottom lip juts out—a mirror of Lyney’s own, a magic trick of his you took for your own; it’s a devilish trick, one you play right alongside puppy-dog eyes you know he’s soft to. “How cruel.” 
He huffs at you, pulling you down by the collar of your shirt to kiss the mirth off your lips. “I was tryin’ to be seductive,” he grumbles, knocking against your chin and beginning to push you backwards into the living room. “But nevermind!”
You want to say, “Hey, now:” disagree with him and keep on pouting and go, “hey, hey, hey,” all offended, but the backs of your knees come into contact with the edge of the sofa, and you’re well and sufficiently distracted from that idea.
“Sit,” he gently commands you—merely the illusion of choice—, giving you no choice in the matter with the way he’s pressing you down into the cushions. You go easily; you sigh in relief when the softness begins enveloping you—a pillow’s snug right in the middle of your back, and you briefly wonder if Lyney had planned this. He murmurs, “there you go,” quiet n’ soft, and you’re taken by the way this man gives to you. 
He wears his heart on his sleeve, truly; except, right now, the sleeve is yours (just like his heart belongs to you and yours to him in turn), and it's bare, and so is the expanse of his long, pale thighs, the hem of his boxers peeking out beneath the shirt. He stands in front of you, between your legs, makes sure you’re down and that you’re gonna stay down, but your eyes aren’t really tired, not anymore, staring at Luney—your Lyney—before he huffs and sits bodily onto you, straddling your lap with his knees sinking into the cushions on either side of you.
“Lyney,” you murmur, reaching out to take hold of his thighs. The position makes the shirt rise up on his belly, exposing the soft, rippling muscles there; but, in the dark, all you can go by is what you feel against your own stomach, his bare skin pressed to your thin shirt. “I was kiddin’, sweetheart.”
“I know you were,” he snaps at you, mean-like, but he brings his arms around your shoulders all sweetly and nuzzles into the side of your head. “But I wasn’t. I—I really did miss you; and your cock. If you—if you wanna, of course.” 
“Of course I want to, Lyn,” you mutter, tilting your head up to kiss beneath his chin. “I’m just a little tired.”
“A little?” He huffs, again, before sighing. “Just—let me do the work, alright? I’m already...” he pauses, tilts his head to the side, breathes in and out sharply.
You hum at him to go on. 
“‘m already prepped.” Oh. 
“Oh?” You grin, bringing your tired arm up to cup his cheek. He leans into your palm and his eyelashes flutter, brushing against your skin. “Go ahead then, sweet thing.”
And go ahead he does, smiling into you before he abruptly leans back ‘nuff to chuck off the shirt. You whine, say, “hey!” but there isn’t any bite left on your tongue when Lyney starts tugging his boxers down, too. He’s impatient, pulling at the seam and groaning curses at the fabric—as if it’s the damn boxers’ fault that he’s in a position that prevents him from taking them off. 
He relents, tilting this way and that and finally—after painstaking minutes later, ones that, under no circumstance, should be arousing, but the anticipation, the wait: it all makes your dick chub up in your own pants—Lyney’s left naked in your lap. The fabric hangs off his foot, and you reach down to tug it the rest of the way off for your sweet boyfriend as he busies himself unbuckling your own belt, loosening the tough leather enough for your pants to droop and enough for him to reach a hot hand into your briefs. 
“Eager, huh?” you tease, lifting your hips—and, subsequently, him—to let him get your dick out of your pants. Neither of you bother pulling down your own pants, not after Lyney spent so long on his boxers alone. He doesn’t dally. “My sweet Lyney.”
He sighs, again—he’s rather dramatic tonight; but, then again, when isn’t he? It wouldn’t quite be your Lyney without some theatrics—, spitting into his palm and lathering up your cock with it while he makes to straddle you more fully. “Thought you were tired,” he grumbles, hovering his, indeed, wet n’ slicked up and entirely prepped cunt over your thick cockhead.
“Mhm.” You set your hands on his plush thighs once he hooks the head of you into his loosened hole, groaning low and pleased in your throat while he softly whimpers at the barely-there stretch. He prepared himself well. “But when you’re lookin’ so pretty for me, I can’t help being wide awake. Wouldn’t wanna miss this sight for the world.”
With your eyes now adjusted to the light—and, oh, you consider how the throb of your head is a bygone memory now—, you can see the way his cheeks darken just-so, puffed up in exertion as his groin meets yours. You’ve got your cock stuffed up balls-deep in him, and he leans into you once he’s fully settled. 
He moans, less out of outright pleasure and more out of total contentment, comfy and warm on your lap as your arms knead at his thighs. His arms squeeze around your shoulders, and he quietly asks, “Gimme a minute.”
Nodding, you simply bask in the steady heat of him, letting him adjust and recognize that, yes, you’re home, now, and you hadn’t really left him at all. “I missed you,” you murmur rather suddenly, your voice quiet but still stark in the silence of the night. “Thought about you durin’ my shift.”
“You did?” His voice is rough but wispy, a little out-there and entirely gone. He’s slipping into that mindset he always does when he’s left to warm your cock—regardless of if it were by his volition or your own—, but he begins to subtly grind his hips against you, mewling at the hot sparks of rapture from his cock rubbing just right against you. 
“‘Course I did,” you continue, moving your hands to his hips instead to help move him along. His arms tighten around you and he moans directly into your ear.
From then on, it’s quiet: quiet, that is, save from the obscene slick noises of the lube Lyney used to prep himself earlier with his own slick, your pre-cum mixing up and making a mess of thick liquid between both of your thighs. His moans are barely audible, these soft, gentle lil’ uh, uh, uh’s punched out of him with each tender grind down. 
You think, even, that you’ll both cum like this: quiet, nothing but the sounds of your connection and heavy breaths, moans, groans as you fall over the edge. But then Lyney starts bumping his groin against yours even harder, grinding down deep on your cock and rubbing against your full balls, and he starts babbling for you to “breed me! Please—”
“I-I’ll breed you,” you groan, leaning your head back into the sofa cushions and chasing your release, chasing the release you both want, the one he wants so desperately stuffed up deep inside him. “Gonna fill you right up, just like you want, sweetheart.” 
He babbles more—a mix of syllables and words, more pleas for you to breed him—until he’s silenced by his own high-pitched whine, cumming around you and slathering you in creamy-white. The steady clench and release of his cunt forces you to your own end, thick cum slowly leaking out from the edges of his cunt and your cock. (You can hardly tell what’s your leaking cum and what is his own.)
“Thank you,” he mumbles, already beginning to doze. “Th’nk you:” quieter, more muddled against your ear.
You grab the throw you have across the sofa’s armrest, rucking it up around the two of you; you cocoon Lyney safe in your arms and on your softened cock. He’s nodded off, now, and he misses your words: “You don’t have to thank me,” you say anyway, even if he doesn’t hear you, “I love you.”
The cum’ll be sticky, later, when you wake up; but for now, it’s perfect. It’s perfectly warm and entirely cozy, wholly snuggled up with the love of your life. Your headache, the stressors of the day—they’re all forgotten in his presence. 
You’re so, so glad to love him. 
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“Hi, puppy,” you coo. The sound of your own voice grates you, but you ignore it to sweetly smile at your beloved. He stands there, motionless for a moment right there at the threshold before the foyer, until he shakes his head with a barely-there laugh. “Gorou?” 
He tilts his head to the side—this you can see, the silhouette of him in the moonlight—before he takes a tentative step forward. 
Then another. And another. Another, another, another, ‘till he’s standing in front of you and leans up to kiss your jaw. “Hi,” he repeats, voice ruff (hah!) and hoarse, a little too much so. “Missed ya.”
You tilt your head back to let him mouth at you, and your hands subconsciously come to clutch at his hips, and— “Oh, Gorou,” you mumble, pleasantly aghast, because your hands come into contact with bare, slick skin. “Pent up?”
With a quiet whimper, he tilts his hips forward, into you, pressing against the contact of your fingers on him. You slowly slide your one hand around, sneaking a large handful of his ass before you dip into his cleft, shuddering when your fingertip easily glides across his slicked, open cunt. 
“I-I wanted you, so bad,” he starts to mumble, shy, tucking his head into the meat where your shoulder meets your neck. Without any prompting, you adjust your stance, pressing your knee into his cock and making him jerk forward with another whimper high in his throat. “Oh!”
Slowly, his hips begin grinding—it’s a weak movement, testing, making sure you're really okay with this, right now. He moves unsure against you until you begin bumping your knee, letting his slick make a mess of your pant leg. “Go on,” you goad him on, soft, holding him snug against you. You can feel his cunt clench even through the fabric of your pants, a rapid rat-a-tat-tat against you that is oddly reminiscent of the headache you can feel begin to dissipate. “Take your pleasure, pup.”
He nods vehemently against you, beginning to hump as his tail swishes side to side, side to side, hypnotizing you just slightly. It’s hard to parse it out in the dark, but the shadow of it is undeniable behind him. Each bounce of your leg makes Gorou whimper, and he’s quick to crane his neck up for a kiss to muffle himself. You grant his request easily, but only for a minute; after, you gently part from him to murmur, so quiet that only he could possibly hear, those big, soft ears of his twitching as he strains, “What else do you want, honey?” 
“Want you,” he whines, grinding harshly once, twice. “Want you inside me, want you to breed me.” 
You didn’t expect that, but you’re a doctor, after all; it’s kinda in the job description to roll with the punches, so you do. “You wanna get fucked full of pups?” you ask, teasing and light, but Gorou’s mouth parts as a loud whine crawls out of his chest.
“Yes! Please.” Thick tears begin to drop from his eyes, saltwater dribbling onto the bare skin of your throat. “Now, now—breed me now,” he begs, and you coo at him, bringing your hands to curl into his hair, rubbing soothing circles into the base of one puppydog ear. 
“Patience, pup.” 
And, because he’s Gorou, and Gorou is nothing but a good boy, he nods, rapid-quick movements of his head, and begins to slow on your thigh. Heat shimmers low in your belly as he steps back from you on shaky legs, a wet splotch across your leg from his cunt. You bring a hand down, meaning to scoop it up off your pant, but your finger brushes two distinctly different textures: his natural slick, and fuckin’ lube. “Did you prepare yourself for me?”
“Y-yeah,” he mutters, tail tucking itself between his legs. You almost cringe at that, knowing he’s smearing himself into his own fur, but if he doesn’t mind, then you won’t either; besides, it’s hard to truly care when your boyfriend is so bashful in front of you. “I—I missed you, ‘nd wanted to be ready for you.”
The image of Gorou, ass up on the bed with four of his fingers stuffed up inside of himself flitters across your mind, makes your cock throb in your britches. Your erection was easy to ignore, earlier; but now it’s abject torture. 
However, it’s not nearly as torturous as it was for your boyfriend, and you know this. You know he didn’t cum, know his fingers are far too short to truly reach in deep and press against his g-spot, know his wrist can’t comfortably bend to jerk himself off and finger himself at the same time. So you coo, soft, “Sweet boy. Where’s your toy?”
“Charging,” he mutters. 
You grin at that: it’s perfect. “Can you go get it then, puppy?” 
With an audible swallow, he nods, rushing for your bedroom. You follow behind him, lethargic but so, so turned on; and while he’s grabbing the vibrator from the corner, you shuck off the rest of your clothes and plop yourself down on the edge of your bed. 
He must not expect you to have followed him, however, because once he turns around, he jumps, ears flattening to his head in embarrassment. You only laugh and pat your lap. “C’mere.”
Quickly—and toy in tow—, he shuffles over to you. He stands awkwardly in front of you for a moment before you murmur, “I said c’mere,” and tug him to straddle your lap. The position immediately forces his cock—slick n’ thick, out of its hood and throbbing incessantly—against yours, and he mewls helplessly for a moment, grinds once, twice again, before he grabs the lube to the side of you. 
You hadn’t even noticed it there, but now that he’s grabbed it, pointed it out, you feel other wet spots beneath you. He fuckin’ masturbated here, right on the duvet you both sleep under, thinkin’ about you and only you. You’re taking out of your musings when he slathers up your cock in lube, messy and sloppy, and then he’s rising, positioning you, and sinking right on down.
“Mm!” he cries out, swiveling his hips to take you in deeper, deeper, deeper. You groan at the lube-slick combination that smothers your cock in Gorou, Gorou, Gorou. “Breed me, breed me!” Each meak plea makes your cock pulse inside him, and he mewls at each throb inside him. “Please!”
“I got you, pup,” you murmur, your edge so close you can taste it on the tip of your tongue. “Just make yourself feel good, and I’ll breed you, okay? Okay, puppy?”
“Okay, okay—” 
You grin. “Good boy,” you say, and then he’s tumbling over the edge and bringing you right down with him. You groan into his throat, feeling the vibrations of his whimpers n’ whining moans as he’s getting thoroughly bred. Your hands ruck up his shirt to hold his sides and soothe him down from his high. “You did so good for me, sweetheart. Bred you just like I promised I would, hm?”
He weakly nods. “Thank you,” he mumbles, nosing at your throat. 
And, well. You’re bloody exhausted, and you promised to breed him, and he can’t keep on being bred if you pull out. You tell yourself you’re only upholding your promise as Gorou falls asleep on your cock, breathing deep on your lap: tell yourself that it’s the lingering tiredness that suddenly seems to hit you in full-force that keeps him warm and snug on you. 
Really, clean-up can wait. 
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i got a lil' carried away on lyney's part ,, o(*^@^*)o also, none of these were really cowgirl 'cos reader was sitting up for it . . . i couldn't think of how to have him lay flat in these scenarios LOLL
13 MAR. 2024, @rosedom, rosey .
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