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[chemic4l]

first exam week is finally over dudee but ive been coughing like craaaazy im almost going to take out a whole ikea chair outta my lungs

but yet i still have no idea what do post idk if yall fw subbot posts

[wyuovvia]

— BRAT TAMING 101!

Kento Nanami x Male Y/N || Content Warnings: minor writing smut, nsfw, idea/request from my old account (@ballsinyojaws2000), anal, blowjob, nudes, sending nudes while at work, semi-semi-public(??), rough, creampie, cum swallowing, throatfucking, married y/n + kento, subbot y/n & domtop kento, rest of writing under cut || Word Count: 2,212 || Followers When Posted: 95 ||Author's Note: told you guys a fic would be posted tonight || property of ©wyuovvia . all rights reserved . do not plagiarize , repost , or translate any of my work without my permission .

ALBUM ENTRY!: Being home alone without your husband is boring, so why not spice things up by sending him nudes while he's at work? Who knows what'll happen! You'll only find out if you try it!

Kento is busy at work, stuck doing what seems like an endless amount of paperwork because his co-workers couldn’t finish it. It was currently 11:56 PM. He better be getting paid more for this. Kento is on the verge of just leaving the building right here, right now, but of course, he can’t do that because then he would probably fired. The job has adequate pay anyway. It’s enough for him to get good money if he works enough. When Kento is about to start yet another portion of work he had, his phone buzzes on the desktop near him.

He checks his phone, and it was [Y/N]. But out of all things, he didn't expect [Y/N] to send him nudes while he was working at all. In the picture, [Y/N] was laid out on the bed with a dildo in his ass and a vibrator pressed against his cock. The message that [Y/N] sent after that was "Miss you Kento <3"

Kento's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at the explicit image of [Y/N] lying seductively on the bed, the dildo firmly planted inside him and the vibrator teasingly touching his erect member. A mix of shock and excitement coursed through him. Without thinking twice, he quickly locked his office door, pulled his phone closer, and replied to the message, "You're such a bad boy, playing with yourself while I'm stuck here." He closed his eyes, trying to imagine himself in the dildo’s place, feeling the sensations of [Y/N] squeezing around him and begging him for more.

After a few seconds, Kento continued, "But you know what they say - bad boys deserve even better punishment. Once I get home, I'm going to spank that cute little ass of yours until it turns bright red. And then, I'll slide into you nice and slow, reminding you who owns you, you horny brat." With each word, his grip tightened around his phone, and his jaw clenched as thoughts of dominating [Y/N] consumed his mind.

A few seconds later, [Y/N] sends a picture of his cock dripping cum. The message [Y/N] sends after says "you should come home soon" Kento nearly dropped his phone as he saw the fresh wave of explicit content from [Y/N]. His husband's cock glistening with cum against the soft sheets, the messy aftermath of self-indulgence. His pulse quickened, and he swallowed hard, trying to maintain his composure amidst the carnal images. Taking a deep breath, he texted back, "You naughty little thing, already cumming without me? Fine, I'll see how much more you can handle when I get home. You'd better clean up before I arrive, or I might show you just how much worse it could get."

With a final, smug grin, Kento shot one last message before shoving his phone back into his pocket. "And don't think you're off the hook yet. I'm bringing a surprise for you tonight - something to remind you of our little arrangement. Get ready to feel every inch of it, my dear husband.", he whispered to himself, a wicked smile spreading across his lips. He couldn't wait any longer; he grabbed his jacket and headed towards their apartment, eager to claim his prize.

As he walks to his car and turns on the engine, his cock starts to throb in his pants. He can barely focus fully on the road due to his mind thinking of all the things he's going to do to [Y/N] as punishment. Kento's grip on the steering wheel tightened as his throbbing cock strained against his pants, an unwelcome distraction as he focused on navigating the busy streets back home. The thought of punishing [Y/N] for his impudence was both enticing and arousing, filling him with a primal sense of dominance. He knew [Y/N] was enjoying this game, and so was he. But he couldn't let it affect his driving.

With a deep breath, Kento tried to redirect his thoughts to the road ahead, his mind racing between visions of [Y/N]'s eager body and the need to safely transport himself to their apartment. Though his heart pounded in anticipation, he managed to keep his focus and eventually pulled into the parking lot of their building. As he exited the car, he took one last deep breath and reminded himself that he was the one in control. Once inside, he would show [Y/N] just who wore the pants in their marriage, and he couldn't wait to sink into his husband's tight warmth.

Kento quickly made his way up to their room as fast as he could. He pulls out his keys, unlocks the door, and immediately rushes to the bedroom where he finds [Y/N] teasing his cock with the vibrator still, and the dildo that was in him before was next to him on the bed. In between [Y/N]'s legs, there was still cum on his cock and the bedsheets below. [Y/N] only had one of Kento's shirts on and he looks up when Kento enters the room as he blushes and smirks at him. 

Kento's blood ran hot as he caught sight of [Y/N], still teasing himself with the vibrator, the dildo lying beside him on the bed. His eyes immediately locked onto the residue of his husband's earlier climax, a testament to his naughty behavior. His heart raced, and his cock twitched at the thought of taking [Y/N] right then and there.

Stepping into the room, Kento's eyes never left [Y/N]'S smirking face. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood, otherwise, you'd be punished already," he hissed, his voice thick with desire. "Get up, and get the rest of your clothes off. We have a lot to cover tonight."

As he spoke, Kento's fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning it and shrugging it off his shoulders. He made quick work of his tie and unzipped his pants, revealing his hardened member. "I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget, my naughty husband."

[Y/N] takes Kento's shirt off of himself and after that, Kento lays on the bed and [Y/N] lays across him with his head laying on Kento's lower abdomen. [Y/N]'s bold move caught Kento off guard, but he found himself liking the initiative his husband had shown. With a smirk, he patted the spot on his abdomen, beckoning [Y/N] to settle in comfortably. As [Y/N] lay across him, Kento felt a surge of power, his gaze lingering on the curve of his husband's ass. Kento grabs one of the pillows and places it so [Y/N] laying on it, and it's under [Y/N]'s waist.

"Spread your legs, boy," Kento commanded, his voice stern as he adjusted the pillow beneath [Y/N]. "You're going to get exactly what you deserve, so be ready." As his husband complied, he couldn't help but admire the view before him. He reached for one of [Y/N]'s plump cheeks, giving it a sharp smack. "Keep your legs open, or I'll make sure your ass is red by the time I'm done with you."

With that, Kento's eyes locked onto [Y/N]'s eager mouth as it engulfed his cock. He groaned, his hand tightening on the sheet as [Y/N]'s skilled tongue and lips worked their way down Kento's cock.

Nanami puts his hand on the back of [Y/N]'s head and slowly moves him up and down his cock. As Nanami starts to make [Y/N] go lower onto his cock, [Y/N] gags a bit and moans around his dick each time his head moves back down. While Nanami's one hand moves [Y/N]'s head up and down, the other is reaching over and spanking [Y/N]'s ass.

As [Y/N]'s gagging moans echoed in the room, Nanami couldn't help but smile. The sight of his husband's face contorted around his cock, the feeling of [Y/N]'s throat muscles pulsating around him - it was all too much. He leaned back, his hand tightening on the back of [Y/N]'s head as he guided him to the tip, letting him catch his breath before plunging back down.

The spankings continued, his palm meeting [Y/N]'s ass with a satisfying slap. He felt the sting, the heat, the mixture of pain and pleasure that only he could provide. "That's right, take it all, you little brat. I'll decide when you can breathe." Nanami's voice was firm, his control over this situation absolute.

[Y/N]'s moans grew louder, his body bucking with each spank, his cheeks flushing a deep red. Nanami continued to thrust into [Y/N]'s mouth, the sensation of his husband's warm throat surrounding him almost too much to bear. He was close, his release building with each thrust; but he wasn't done yet.

[Y/N]'s moans washed over Nanami like a tidal wave, each one pushing him closer to the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, he felt his orgasm approaching. "That's it, my boy, make me cum. Make me spill my seed down your throat," he growled, his grip on [Y/N]'s hair tightening.

His orgasm hit him like a freight train, his hips bucking involuntarily as he filled [Y/N]'s mouth with his seed. [Y/N] gags as his eyes widen and he tries to swallow the cum, but some of it drips down his chin. He gazed down at his husband, his chest heaving, his breaths ragged. "That's for teasing yourself without me," he whispered, his voice thick with satisfaction.

Once he had caught his breath, Nanami pulled out of [Y/N]'s mouth, his cock still dripping with cum. He leaned down, brushing his lips against [Y/N]'s ear. "Now, it's your turn," he murmured, his voice laced with promise and desire. Nanami's fingers traced the curve of [Y/N]'s ass, lingering on the red marks he'd left behind. "Turn over, and get ready for me."

[Y/N] whimpered and then turned away from Nanami, and then he got into a position where his ass was up, and his head was pressed into the pillows. [Y/N]'s hole was practically clenching around nothing, begging to be stuffed.

Nanami's heart swelled with pride at the sight of [Y/N], eager and ready for what was to come. His husband's neediness was intoxicating, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of dominance. He reached for a bottle of lube on the nightstand, slicking his fingers before slowly sliding one inside [Y/N]'s eager hole.

[Y/N] gasped, his body trembling as Nanami prepared him for what was to come. "You're so ready for me, aren't you?" he purred, his voice thick with desire. With a second finger joining the first, he felt [Y/N]'s muscles clench around him, a testament to his arousal. "I bet you can't wait to feel my cock inside you, can you?"

Nanami gently stretched [Y/N]'s hole, knowing he had to be careful. He didn't want to cause any pain, only pleasure. When he was satisfied with the preparation, he removed his fingers, slicking his cock with more lube. He was already hard again. Lining himself up at [Y/N]'s entrance, he paused, looking into his husband's eyes. "Ready?"

"M-mhm... p-please Kento.. 'need your cock..." Nanami couldn't resist the pleading look in [Y/N]'s eyes. With a slow, deliberate motion, he pushed into [Y/N]'s tight heat, groaning as his husband's muscles clenched around him. He hesitated, allowing [Y/N] to adjust, then began to thrust, setting a slow, deep rhythm.

Each thrust brought a moan from [Y/N], his hips bucking to meet Nanami's advances. "Fuck, you're tight," he growled, his hands gripping [Y/N]'s hips, guiding their movements. "Even after getting yourself off while I was at work you aren't prepped enough for my cock?~" The feel of [Y/N]'s ass wrapped around his cock, the way [Y/N]'s body responded to his every touch, it was pure ecstasy.

Nanami's grip tightened, his thrusts becoming more forceful as his arousal climbed. "You like this, don't you? Being taken by me, like this?" he asked, his voice thick with lust. Sweat dripped down their intertwined bodies, the scent of sex thick in the air. He leaned down, his lips brushing against [Y/N]'s ear. "Soon, I'm going to fill you up with my cum, my good boy."

"Ah!~ Ngh- Kento!~ Slow- Ah~ Slow downngh!!~" [Y/N] clenched around him as he desperately tried to adjust to the speed and roughness of his thrusts. Nanami couldn't help but laugh at the sight of [Y/N]'s struggles. "Not tonight, my pet. Tonight, you're going to take it however I give it to you." He continued his intense pace, watching as [Y/N]'s body began to adjust, the clenching becoming more rhythmic.

[Y/N]'s moans grew louder, mingling with the slap of their bodies connecting. Nanami felt the familiar build-up, his release nearing. "You're doing good, [Y/N]. Keep taking it." He leaned down, his teeth grazing [Y/N]'s neck as he whispered, "Soon, my dear, you'll be mine completely."

With a final, powerful thrust, Nanami's orgasm tore through him. He groaned, his seed filling [Y/N] as he held onto his husband's hips, not wanting to let go. They stayed that way for a moment, Nanami's breath ragged, his heart pounding. "Are you satisfied now?" he asked, his voice thick with aftershocks. He slowly pulled out, watching as [Y/N]'s hole slowly closed around the absence of his cock and how his semen slowly dripped out of his twitching hole. Maybe [Y/N] would send him more nudes if it always ended like this.

[inkysdelight]

The void calls to you...

Wow. i guess im really doing this...wow.

ok here we go

Rules

This blog includes smut. Minors and ageless blogs DNI.

be warned, I do love my doves extra dead. there WILL be dark content, trigger warnings will be posted before all my writings.

i will only write for Male or Gender neutral readers. sorry Fems but i get supper uncomfortable writing a char that is suppost to represent the reader in feminine ways. I will do Trans reader though! ^^

under ABSOLUTELY NO CIRCOMSTANCES Can my writing be reposted or fed to AI. If you want to use the plot of one of the stories to make an chat bot, ASK ME FIRST. and if i do say yes, i REQUIRE credit. i work hard on these things guys. ive already had some of my writing stolen before, dont wanna do it again. :(

What i will write: masc reader, Gn reader, Trans reader, domtop reader, dombot reader, chubby reader, nonhuman reader, fuff, angst, slasher, horror, knife kink, lactation, CNC, Dub-con, breeding kink, daddy kink, Feminization, objectification, non con, cervix penetration, hypno, Unhealthy relationships, Cannibalism, Torture, Stalking, blood, gore

I Claim the right to not respond to ANY REQUEST or anon that makes me unconfortable. if you dont know if ill write it- ask about it! i promise im nice!! ^^

What i wont write: piss play, omorashi, watersports, scat, vore, subbot reader, subtop reader, fem reader, food inflation, vomit, pedophilia, loli, necrophilia.

About me

Hi! ^^ Welcome, you can call me JJ or squid! he/him or they/them, im a NB masc presenting with too many hyperfixations to count. i like little wet cat gay men and phatetic red flag boys with tits.

Please! send me a anon request! i love talking to people...no really plz send me a request and talk to me. im lonely over here in the void :( Charecters

Ross - Loyal Worshiper : Intro (out now). First meeting (Unreleased)

Avrey - Crazed stalker: Intro (unreleased), First meeting (Unreleased)

More to come...

Anons

🌙,

[nyursi]

everytime i need a good male x subbot reader fanfic i go to your page because of both your own fanfics and the ones you reblov

omg im glad LMAO 😭😭 sometimes i forget to reblog scrumptious fics... also its the least i could do since i havent posted any new fics latelg

[ghostierants]

Illuminaughtii

This one did take me in shock. I didn’t expect this one fully even though I try and keep YouTubers at arms length after half my childhood YouTubers turned out to be abusers in several different ways. The amount of manipulation that was at play here is absurd.

I used to consume a lot of her content, I wouldn’t be posting this if I hadn’t. I mainly had said content on in the background while I was doing housework or just in general as background noise. I thought she seemed like she did her research or at least had a team of people doing research, and that was fine.

What happened here was a classic case of having an ego bigger than yourself. Ignoring the obvious cases (SadMilk) we take a look at LegalEagle. She obviously jumped to Twitter the first chance she got and just immediately blew her shit because she thought she owned a very popular style of editing. And then her apology was lackluster. That is certainly not new for the commentary space, it happens quite often. But not quite often is when people take that opportunity to bring up the fact that she is indeed, not a great person.

When The Click’s video came out, I watched it in its entirety. Granted I was also playing Minecraft, but I was listening and would tab back in to see the evidence. To see YouTubers such as Click, OT, and Wonder, three very goofy dudes take such a serious tone in a video is astounding to see. Especially considering Wonder does not like to show his face. The venerability they showed in front of the camera knowing that this was their chance to come out with this while Blaire was under fire already shows that they had been afraid to speak up beforehand. Disputes in the CC are very very frequent, but this is the first time I’ve seen something go from 0 to 100 so quickly. It even had Critikal talking about it, and Critikal doesn’t typically cover this type of stuff often.

If you take in to example Click’s heavy breathing, Wonder’s fidgeting, and OT’s googly eyes, you can still see the kind of fear they were under. Wonder was manipulated quite harshly by Blaire and she aimed to destroy their friendship’s quite harshly. I have seen a few takes regarding Click calling him not a good source due to his use of slurs in the past. Click did not speak English as a first language and learned English around the time YouTube was in a certain phase where shockvalue ran rampant across the platform. I do see how Click’s words could have been very different to the societal norms now because socially, things were indeed different then. Obviously, Click has grown as a person as we all have and apologized for his offensive content.

Blaire hiring people to dig up dirt on all three of them shows that she herself couldn’t find anything wrong with what was going on by herself. She was looking for ANY REASON to call them not credible sources. She was looking for any reason to deflect anger back at them. She obviously failed. Her views took a huge hit as she chose to ignore the drama instead of address it or do us all a favor and just leave YouTube.

Let’s look at her views. Her video titled “Noom is Lying” has 271k views right now. This video is the one directly before “iiluminaughtii exposed” which currently stands at 1.1 M views. Her views slowly decrease until her most recent video, “Hershey’s Dark Secrets” currently stands at only 17k views. She used to average a couple hundred thousand views per video, and now she is only receiving maybe a handful of thousands of views. She is fading into obscurity. She clearly, as stated by her before, has enough to retire happily at such a young age. She should just do that before she gets butthurt about fading into obscurity.

Also the fact that she subbotted a YouTube channel to accuse RSlash of subbotting is hilarious considering he still racks in more views than she does and he doesn’t have a whole team of people he has to hire to complete his videos.

[chemic4l]

what if i just replayed blocktales all over again because im bored and i wanna hear the soundtracks

[chemic4l]

no way i reached 100 posts

i wonder whyy (definitely not from reblogging every 5 seconds)

cool i guess

+ i got a badge horraaaaayyy!!!

[wyuovvia]

— MONDSTADT'S WHORE!

Kaeya Alberich x Male Y/N || Content Warnings: minor writing smut, nsfw, alcohol, drunk sex, exhibitionism, public/semi-public, kaeya trying to hook up with random drunkards, handjobs, edging, use of names like "slut", "whore", etc. (kaeya receiving), fingering, oral, orgasm denial, begging, anal (kaeya recieving), domtop y/n & subbot kaeya, rest of writing under cut || Word Count: 3,527 || Followers When Posted: 122 || Author's Note: drooled over this got it done within 48 hours told you it would be done within the week @delicatewhsper || property of ©wyuovvia . all rights reserved . do not plagiarize , repost , or translate any of my work without my permission .

ALBUM ENTRY!: You love going to the tavern with Kaeya, that's for sure. But something that always irks you is how he ends up flirting with a bunch of other men there once he gets wayyy too drunk. But this time, he took it too far by making out with someone he didn't even know. Because of his behavior, he needs some punishment so that he can know better and not do it again.

The room felt hot and stuffy. The whole room was filled with the smell of various kinds of alcohol, beer, wine, and ale as the sounds of drunk men shouting and laughing were almost becoming obnoxious. This was meant to be just a night of drinking with Kaeya, but he just ended up flirting and making sexual comments back and forth with various guys at the tavern. Something about it was just really annoying.. [Y/N] couldn't tell what it was exactly, but after a while, Kaeya could tell that something was up.

Kaeya's eyes flickered to [Y/N]'s glass before resting back on you, a knowing grin tugging at his lips. "Mmm, see? You don't need me to keep you company," he giggles, so clearly inebriated that he almost forgets to take a swig of his own drink. His blue hair sways a bit as he moves, the light strands barely touching his face.  

It takes him a moment before he seems to catch onto your irritation, his brows creasing softly. He glances around the room, then back at you, an inkling of suspicion crossing his features. "What's wrong, [Y/N]?" He leans in, his eyes always searching for something before they meet yours again, a hint of concern peeking through his intoxicated state. "Spill it or–" He flashes a playful grin, letting his words trail off into an exaggerated tease.

"...or what...?" [Y/N] mutters with a confused look and a pout as he looks at Kaeya, both of their drunk minds not completely understanding anything. Kaeya hums in consideration, lifting his index finger before lowering it to point at you. "Or I'll let you play along while I make out with someone else." He leans back, folding his arms over his chest in a rather overconfident stance. A brief smirk plasters itself on his face, daring you to call him bluff. But in response, [Y/N] just groans in annoyance before taking another sip of the alcohol.

Despite [Y/N]'s reaction, it only goes to fuel Kaeya's teasing nature. He raises an eyebrow, watching you in mirth. "You're such a prude, [Y/N]. You know, I can't say I've met many people who could rival you when it comes to getting flustered," he remarks with a chuckle, casually sipping from his drink with a languid movement.

"You could always join in, you know. Ain't like the boys here would mind." Laughing a bit, Kaeya leans on his arm, following suit with [Y/N] as the two of you continue to drink. For a while, there's content silence between the pair, until Kaeya suddenly perks up. "I've got an idea. Bet I could convince one of them to buy us another round, hm?"

[Y/N] just rolled his eyes in frustration and threw back another gulp of his drink, avoiding eye contact with Kaeya. He was convinced the captain was only trying to provoke him more with these comments. Kaeya's charm had often got the best of many people, after all; it wouldn't be the first time he had coerced someone into buying him drinks. Granted, it usually involved some sort of teasing or intense banter, but nothing [Y/N] hadn't seen before.

But with how drunk Kaeya was tonight, he somehow ended up on the decision of seducing one of the other men at the bar. He straddled the man's waist, and sat on his lap, and Kaeya looked dead set on doing whatever so they could get another round. [Y/N] just stared with wide eyes, not quite sure what to do, and clueless about how far Kaeya would really go.

By this point, the alcohol has done its job: Kaeya's usual seductive ways are amplified tenfold, and the gregarious stranger at the bar proves no match. Easily encouraged, the man leans in, meeting Kaeya halfway in an almost-hasty kiss.

The sound of their lips connecting in that passionate but sloppy way fills the air. The drunk guy's hands grope and fondle Kaeya's body, wandering down his chest and lingering dangerously close to his most intimate places. Meanwhile, Kaeya reciprocates, eagerly gripping the other man's face, eliciting a moan from him as they deepen their embrace.

Before Kaeya can do anything else, he feels [Y/N]'s hand on the back of his shirt, and [Y/N] was trying to drag him out of the tavern. Surprised by [Y/N]'s sudden tug, Kaeya stumbles to his feet, his swollen lips still shiny from the encounter. He cocks his head to look at you with a bewildered expression, the lust from moments ago replaced with intoxicated confusion. "Wh-What are you doing?" he mumbles, somewhat unsteady on his feet.

[Y/N] drags Kaeya outside of the tavern before pulling him behind the building where no one else could see them. "What the hell were you doing Kaeya?..."The sobering seriousness in your tone causes a shift in his demeanor. "Oh, well-" he clears his throat, attempting to regain his composure before slurring, "N-Nothing, I guess I've just been havin' a good time with everyone."

He hesitated for a moment before admitting, "But, y-you're right. M-Maybe I've gone a little over the top. I should've c-controlled myself more." An apology is almost verbalized, but before it can leave his lips, he finds himself captured by your gaze.

"W-Why do you care, anyway?" he blurts out, voice shaking ever so slightly. His hand reaches for yours, palm opening, fingers spread out as if inviting you to take it. "Why do I care?... maybe because you're acting like a slut in front of so many people and that you're hard from making out with that dumbass guy.."

At the harsh words, Kaeya's face instantly reddens, burning bright red at your accusations. "H-Hey! I might be a sl-slut, but I am hardly - a - a dumbass!" He stutters, waving a hand in front of his face, trying to dispel the heat. "F-Fuck, [Y/N], at least g-give a guy a little dignity," he grumbles half under his breath.

His arm slides around your shoulders, drawing you closer, and Kaeya's hand rises to cup the side of your face gently. His thumb brushes against your cheek, before he slowly leans in, his warm breath ghosting across your features. "B-But thank you," he whispers, his mouth hovering inches away from yours. A slight tremble runs through his frame as he waits for your response.

"thank you for what... I was calling that other guy a dumbass.. we're both wayy too drunk for this.. if you're gonna act like a slut 'm gonna treat you like one.." "That's pretty much the only thing I'd expect from my dear [Y/N]," Kaeya chuckles, his amusement already washing off some of the embarrassment. His grip on you tightens, finding comfort in your steadiness.

"M-May I ask why you're treating me like one then? Unless-" He frowns thoughtfully, finally piecing things together, "Unless you actually want to play along." He briefly narrows his eyes, before a mischievous grin spreads across his face.

With renewed energy, Kaeya starts guiding you both to a nearby alleyway, no doubt with a twisted plan brewing in his mind. "C-Come on. Let's show them a good show, hmm?" He grins slyly, as if daring you into the drunken debauchery. 

[Y/N]'s resistance doesn't last long, resulting in a clash of lips as Kaeya seizes the opportunity. Both men collapse against the wall, Kaeya's hands finding their way to [Y/N]'s ass, squeezing the curves. Their groping is hurried yet intense as if they wanted to compensate for the time lost.

Tongues intertwine, Kaeya's quick to take the lead, and [Y/N] eagerly follows suit. They grind their hips against each other, pressing their groins together. The sounds of their heavy breathing and clothing clashing are all that fills the cobbled stone alleyway.

Kaeya's erection, still present from his earlier display, blooms further within the confines of his trousers, pressing against [Y/N]. The scent of their arousal mixes with the stale odor of stagnant air. [Y/N]'s hands find their way to Kaeya's chest through the boob window in his shirt, and they quickly find their way to his nipples as [Y/N] starts to pinch and grope his chest.

Kaeya gasped sharply as [Y/N]'s nails scraped against his sensitive nipples, his breath hitched for a moment before he let out a low moan. He arches into the touch, and his hand tightens against [Y/N]'s ass, pulling him closer.

“Damn it, [Y/N]," he hisses, grinding himself against [Y/N]'s thigh. A hand drifts up to tangle in the other's hair, pulling gently as he deepens their kiss, his tongue tracing insistently along [Y/N]’s. At that moment, the other object of his desire ceases to exist. All that mattered was [Y/N], [Y/N]'s touch, and [Y/N]'s kiss. The drunken lust and need for validation from the crowd have been replaced entirely with the raw, insatiable craving for [Y/N].

"fuck... this is supposed to be your punishment for being a whore..." [Y/N] says as he pushes Kaeya against the wall and starts stripping him."Punishing me never felt so damn good," Kaeya murmurs with a shaky laugh, surrendering to [Y/N]'s touch. He tilts his head, exposing his neck, and watches as the other man tugs his shirt up and over his head.

Driven by newfound eagerness, [Y/N]'s hands roam freely, undoing Kaeya's belt and fumbling with his pants. Kaeya lifts his hips ever so slightly to help, his eyes never leaving [Y/N]'s. Once freed, his cock springs out, rigid and red, begging to be touched as his thighs quiver in anticipation.

As his trousers fall to the ground, Kaeya kicks them aside, revealing that he wasn't wearing undergarments. A smirk traces his lips as he settles his weight between bent legs, leaning back against the cold brick wall. [Y/N]'s presence is suffocating—a storm brewing inside a bottle. Kaeya is captivated, and the world shrinks to them in that small, dark corner lined with shadows.

"no underwear?... fuck.. you little..." [Y/N] mutters as he grabs Kaeya's cock before jerking it back and forth at a rough pace. He could see [Y/N]'s erection throbbing against his pants. Kaeya's eyes flutter shut, the sensation of [Y/N]'s hand around his cock enough to sparkle his nerve endings. His breathing hitches, and he grunts softly as [Y/N] roughly jerks him. "Y-Yeah, guess I'm a shameless one," he mumbles, basking in the pleasure.

The sight of [Y/N]'s arousal doesn't go unnoticed. "And fuck me royal if you're complainin' with that big fat thing," he teases, gesturing toward [Y/N]'s obvious bulge. Lost in the atmosphere, he greedily arches into the stimulation, his tips twitching with each stroke. Kaeya's hand rises, tugging [Y/N]'s bottom lip between his fingers before pulling him into a heated, messy kiss.

The intensity between them grows. There's an urgency to their actions now, and neither was willing to back down. They both moan into the kiss, but as Kaeya's cock starts to twitch right as he's about to cum, [Y/N] pulls his hand away and stops.

Startled by the abrupt halt, Kaeya gasps and opens his eyes, meeting [Y/N]'s. A mixture of disappointment and confusion paints a picture on his face. "What the hell, [Y/N]?" His cock twitches once more, dripping precum. [Y/N]'s clearly toyed with him enough to leave him on the edge without permission to go over it. The thrill seeks to keep him there, exhilarated by his control over the other man.

Sweat trickles down Kaeya's temples, and he clasps onto [Y/N]'s arm, hoping to beg for a reprieve. "Please, please, [Y/N], I-I haven't cum yet—I'm j-just-" A shudder takes over, cutting off his words. 

"...turn around and bend over with your hands on the wall.. 'm gonna fuck you right here in this alley..." In a drunken haze, Kaeya does as instructed, his body willingly arching as he assumes the position. His heart hammers against his ribcage, both out of arousal and the expected pain, but the former takes the dominant part.

A small whimper escapes him as he rests his hands on the wall, the coolness providing a stark contrast to his heated skin. His peach offers easy access, eager for [Y/N] to break through and claim it.

“Don't make fun of me, [Y/N]. Please, please, just f-fuck me... right now!" His request, laced with desperation and vulnerability, urges [Y/N] onward. But then, he heard [Y/N]'s belt come undone. He was expecting to feel the tip of [Y/N]'s cock pressing against his hole, but then can tell [Y/N] kneeled down for some reason, and then he feels [Y/N]'s tongue pressing against his rim.

A sharp intake of breath is audible as [Y/N]'s tongue begins to explore Kaeya's opening. Licking, probing, and teasing his entrance—the sensations Kaeya was craving finally presented to him.

"A-Archons," he breathes deeply, the sensation driving his thoughts away. "Y-Yeah, just like that-" He sighs, pleasure starting to well in him once more. Kaeya rocked back slightly, into the touch. His thighs trembled, clamping together before giving way to [Y/N]'s ministrations. His arousal was back, throbbing, and demanding attention. A single hand leaves the wall to reach around and rub at himself, struggling to sync his movements with [Y/N]'s.

The velvety wetness of [Y/N]'s tongue painted shivers down his spine, leaving a path of fire trailing as it flicked against that most intimate area. Kaeya's moans echoed through the night, uncaring of the possible prying ears.

He was entirely at the mercy of [Y/N]'s oral skills, and a combination of lust and embarrassment left his limbs weakened but persistent in the fight for release. But after a while of loosening up Kaeya's ass, [Y/N] shoves two of his fingers into him and thrusts in and out while using a scissor motion.

Kaeya's body tenses at the sudden invasion as [Y/N]'s fingers breached his entrance. He lets out a pleading groan, the feeling both tender and unbearably exquisite. A quiet gasp escapes when [Y/N] starts thrusting, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy—the scissoring motion only adds fuel to the fire.

"F-Faster!" Kaeya cries out, the demand urgent in his tone. He buries his face in his arms, cheeks flushed in a mixture of embarrassment, shame, and pleasure. His hips bucked in time with [Y/N]'s fingers, hungry for more.

"P-Please, let me have it," he begs for the second time that night, but this time, his wishes weren't unheard. The carnal dance became a crescendo, leading to his imminent climax. But then, [Y/N] pulls his hand away again, stopping Kaeya from cumming on the alley wall.

His inner walls gripped at [Y/N]'s absence, craving more. The sudden loss of his fingers brought a whimpers, frustration, and betrayal, all in one. "No, no please, [Y/N]—" Kaeya swallows down a sob, "Please. I-I can't—" 

"I-I can't hold it," he warned, clenching his teeth in an attempt to hold it back, sweat running down his brow. All he wanted was an end to this relentless pressure. [Y/N] quickly grabbed hold of his cock before [Y/N] pressed his thumb against Kaeya's slit, not letting him cum.

"S-Stop, no, plea—" he cried out, but was cut off the moment [Y/N] pressed his thumb against his slit. His back arched naturally without him meaning for it to, the sensation unlike anything he'd felt before, and it sent spasms through his body every time [Y/N] applied pressure.

The orgasm that had been building within Kaeya started to ebb away, only to be pulled back again by that torturous teasing. It was maddening, blinding, total torture, but a perverse kind of delight sparked within him.

"Please... I need it. Just let me... I... I'm begging you," he pleaded through grit teeth, straining against the invisible bonds that kept him immobile. The possibilities of what could happen next were endless. Would [Y/N] show mercy? Would he push Kaeya further? The tension lingered like an electric current between them.

But then, he felt [Y/N] rubbing the tip of his cock against Kaeya's ass. The touch of [Y/N]'s bare cock against the entrance to his well-prepared hole sent a shudder through Kaeya's body. He let out a small whimper, anxiety and anticipation merging into one. "Please—," he added desperately, the word hanging in the air.

Without further warning, the head of [Y/N]'s cock pushed past the tight ring of muscles, inch by inch, filling him completely. Kaeya let loose a shaky moan, the overwhelming feeling rendering him mute for a brief moment.

Once [Y/N] was fully sheathed inside him, he paused, leaving Kaeya to adjust to the new sensation. The culmination of all their actions was so much that Kaeya found it hard to breathe.

"W-When you promised punishment, I thought it was just a lie," he admitted, his voice faint, "It's a-actually good, though." His body trembled, ready for more, for [Y/N] to start the motions that would send them both to heaven.

"But remember.. this is still punishment." He said before he started to thrust roughly in and out of Kaeya without a shred of remorse. Kaeya winced at first, not expecting the rough manner [Y/N] chose to start their coupling. After all, it'd been some time since his last partner, loneliness having led him to moments of self-gratification.

A hot rush of pain and pleasure coursed through him as [Y/N] began to thrust without mercy. The Cavalry Captain let out a muffled cry, his hips shifting restlessly under the assault.

He could feel [Y/N]'s balls slapping against his own as deep penetration filled him once more, his core spasmed in response to each thrust. The brutish pace turned him on, and his head thrashed back and forth, ropes of his hair brushing against masonry.

"More... harder!" It came out slurred, his voice raspy from shouting, lust, and alcohol. He reached around with his free hand, gripping [Y/N]'s cock, encouraging the movement.

His ass clenched and unclenched, trying to match the rhythm, setting a difficult feat for [Y/N]. Moans escaped him, one after another, the sound echoing in the alleyway. In the midst of the torrid acts, they were two sinners, unapologetic and indulgent, sinning in the cold embrace of the night.

Kaeya quickly feels a hand cover his mouth, trying to quiet his moans. "shh.. shut- shut up... we're gonna get caught because you can't fucking be quiet- ngh..." Kaeya's eyelids fluttered shut, the stifling hand over his mouth making it hard to breathe. This newfound restriction drove his lust higher, the desire for climax amplifying.

The image of getting caught offered a shiver of excitement, a testament to the depth of his intoxication. "F-Fuck you," he mumbled despite the hand's obstinate placement. Despite being muffled, Kaeya's cries grew louder, his pleasure highly intoxicating. His grip around [Y/N]'s cock tightened as he neared his peak, the sensation overwhelming.

The heat and friction built, coaxing a release from their bodies. A choked scream slipped past the hand, and then a moment later, Kaeya's insides clenched around [Y/N]—a maddening light exploding within him. All semblance of control evaporated alongside the orgasm tearing through him.

[Y/N] followed closely, burying himself in the spasming body, filling Kaeya with his seed. Their coupling slowed to a halt as they both sought to catch their breaths, their sweat-soaked bodies entangled. Though exhausted, Kaeya's eyes remained fixed on [Y/N], who, in turn, brushed the hair out of Kaeya's face. Their gazes met, both panting in the aftermath of passion.

As both of them came down from their climax, [Y/N] held onto his hips tightly, almost bruising. "You're not gonna be fucking around with other guys now, right?... say it..." Kaeya gazed at [Y/N], blinking slowly as the effects of their pleasure-fueled haze began to fade. He licked his lips, a smile ghosting the edges—both embarrassed and amused. "You don't have to ask twice. I'm all yours now. Just call my name, and I'll come running," he vowed, the words slurry but sincere. The sincerity of this statement was, of course, up for debate given their intoxicated state, but for the moment, it felt honest. "Except," he added, an eyebrow arched playfully, "you have to punish me more often..."

The truth would reveal itself eventually. Whether [Y/N] would follow through with such promises, or Kaeya would hold to them, that was a path they might walk together or apart. Only future encounters could decide, and for now, they rested at the afterglow of their sinful act.

"That sounds like a deal.. Let's go back to my place now, m'kay...?"

[wyuovvia]

— SUCH A SWEET BOY <3

Choso Kamo x Trans Male Y/N || Content Warnings: minor writing smut, nsfw, reposted off my old account (@ballsinyojaws2000), bondage, overstimulation, gags, grinding, hickeys, nipple play, riding, creampie, edging, domtop y/n & subbot choso, rest of writing under cut || Word Count: 1,277 || Followers When Posted: 36 ||Author's Note: very sleepy when posted

ALBUM ENTRY!: Sweet boy Choso wants to cum so bad! But in the end, only good boys get to cum, right?~ He's been edged for so long, he deserves a reward! And you're gonna give it to him.

Choso has been tied up for what feels like forever now. He was completely naked as his wrists were tied together and attached to the headboard, his ankles were also tied together, and on top of that there was a fucking ball gag in his mouth. It was all so humiliating. Because of the gag, there’s drool dripping down his chin from the corners of his mouth. [Y/N] has been teasing him for so long, not even letting him get close to cumming. 

[Y/N] was sitting next to him while sucking on Choso’s neck and chest while occasionally biting every now and then. Finally, after so long of the fucking teasing torture, [Y/N] straddles his waist and starts grinding his wet cunt on top of Choso's cock. Choso groans loudly, his hips bucking upward instinctively as [Y/N]'s wet pussy rubs against his sensitive tip. The warmth of [Y/N]'s body engulfs him, and the smell of their arousal fills the air around them.

He gasps for breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His cock twitches violently inside him, leaking copious amounts of precum onto [Y/N]'s cunt lips. Despite knowing better, he can't help but beg for more. [Y/N]'s warm cunt clenches a little bit as [Y/N] slowly lowers himself on Choso's cock. When [Y/N] is fully lowered on his dick and their hips are pressed together, [Y/N] doesn't move or start riding him. 

His hands make their way up to Choso's nipples and start teasing and flicking his one nipple as [Y/N] sucks on the other. [Y/N] was fucking cockwarming him while touching his nipples. Choso just wanted him to stop teasing and just fucking ride him, jerk him off, finger him, anything. Choso's eyes were wide with both pleasure and discomfort, with his body trembling in anticipation. His cock throbs wildly inside [Y/N]'s tight pussy, begging for more. Each breath felt like a tiny slice of heaven as [Y/N]'s hot mouth sucks on one nipple while teasing the other. He bites down hard on his gag, fighting the urge to beg for more. 

The combination of pain and pleasure is driving him insane, making it nearly impossible to think straight. His cum threatens to erupt at any moment, but he knows better than to waste such a precious gift on anything less than perfect. 

[Y/N] pulls off of his chest and then kisses his neck once before taking off the gag. There's drool dripping down Choso's chin. "What do you want?" Choso's voice came out hoarse and strained, "Please, [Y/N]... I-I want you to ride me... Make me cum inside you." His words were barely audible above the sounds of their heavy breathing and the faint wet slapping of their bodies moving together. 

[Y/N] then picks himself up and starts riding Choso fast and hard as his wet cunt clenches around Choso's dick. Choso's eyes widen in pure ecstasy as [Y/N] finally starts moving, his cock being stimulated relentlessly by the tight grip of [Y/N]'s pussy. He arches his back upwards, thrusting his hips forward in sync with each powerful stroke. His balls tighten up, preparing for imminent release. His moans echo through the room, filling every corner with their shared erotic energy. Sweat drips down Choso’s body, painting a messy canvas across his chest and stomach. Despite knowing better, he can't hold back much longer. Just when he’s about to cum, [Y/N] stops all of his movement on Choso’s cock. 

Choso starts tearing up. He was so fucking close, why didn’t [Y/N] let him cum? [Y/N] shushes him and wipes his tears gently. "Just one time... it'll feel better once you finally cum." Choso whimpered softly, his body trembled with the need to release. He'd never felt this close before, and it was driving him crazy. 

His chest heaved heavily as he tried to catch his breath. He looked pleadingly at [Y/N], pleading for just a moment of release. The anticipation was killing him, but he knew better than to beg too much. 

[Y/N] waits for Choso to get far away from release again before [Y/N] finally starts riding him again. [Y/N] was practically slamming his hips and body down on Choso's cock this time. Choso's body tensed up, his cock throbbing violently inside [Y/N]'s tight pussy. He knew this was it; he was close again. 

His hands clutched tightly at the sheets beneath him, nails digging into the fabric as he braced himself for what was coming. A scream burst forth from his throat as his entire being convulsed in pure ecstasy. Wave after wave of unstoppable orgasmic pleasure washed over him as hot thick streams of cum shot out of his cock, coating [Y/N]'s insides with his seed. Even though Choso came, [Y/N] didn't stop riding him. [Y/N] was overstimulating his cock until he was able to cum also. 

Choso's body shook with the intensity of his orgasm, his vision blurring briefly as he struggled to regain control. His cock twitched and throbbed inside [Y/N]'s wet pussy, leaking copious amounts of cum onto their entwined bodies. As for [Y/N], he rode Choso relentlessly, their powerful hips slamming together in sync as they both reached their climaxes. Their shared moans filled the room, mixing together in a symphony of raw desire and unbridled passion. 

"We're not done yet. You thought just because you came means that I'm gonna stop? Wrong. We aren't stopping until I say we are." [Y/N] continues his movements up and down repeatedly. [Y/N] leans forward and presses a kiss on Choso's lips before starting to make out with him as [Y/N]'s cunt starts to squeeze Choso's dick slightly. [Y/N] was getting close. 

Choso's body shook with exhaustion and pleasure, his mind reeling from the intense sensations coursing through him. Despite feeling drained, he knew there was no way he could resist [Y/N]'s relentless assault on his senses. He moaned into the kiss, his tongue dancing with [Y/N]'s as they shared their mutual desire. 

His cock twitched inside [Y/N]'s tight cunt, throbbing in sync with each powerful thrust. He could feel another orgasm building up inside him again, but he knew it wouldn't be long before [Y/N] would finally let him find release. As [Y/N] continued to ride him, [Y/N]'s moans got louder. Choso cums again, and right after that, [Y/N]'s cunt squeezes him and practically starts milking his dick as [Y/N] finally cums. The feeling of [Y/N]'s pussy squeezing him almost sent him to yet another orgasm even though he just came. Choso's body convulsed violently once more, his entire being trembling with the sheer force of his orgasm. Another hot torrent of cum shot out of his cock, coating [Y/N]'s insides even more than before. 

His vision spun wildly, and he lost consciousness briefly. When he came to, [Y/N] was lying beside him panting heavily, their bodies covered in sweat and their faces flushed with exhaustion. A small smile played on [Y/N]'s lips as they looked down at him, satisfaction evident in their eyes. "T-That was... amazing." Choso managed to croak out between ragged breaths. "Thank you, Master..." 

"H-Hahh... You did such a good job..." [Y/N] kisses him on the lips again before [Y/N] lifts his hips and Choso's cock gets pulled out of [Y/N]'s cunt. Choso's cock twitched and throbbed in the air, dripping with their combined fluids. His body felt heavy and exhausted, his muscles aching from the intense ride they had just shared. He closed his eyes, relishing in the aftermath of their intense encounter. A small smile crept onto his lips as he thought about how lucky he was to be with someone like [Y/N] who could push him to such new heights of pleasure.

[chemic4l]

very cool intro

•you can call me subbot or chemic

any pronouns is fine

•im a minor

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•i mostly reblog stuff i like and post art i make (not really anymore)

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• the stuff im interested in: gasa4, regretevator, blocktales, phighting, ultrakill, forsaken

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• dni bad people in general

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[wyuovvia]

— MEGUMI'S BABYSITTER!

Toji Fushiguro x Trans Male Y/N || Content Warnings: minor writing smut, nsfw, reposted off my old account (@ballsinyojaws2000), slowburn(?? is that what its called?), sex toys, rough sex, name calling, creampie, pregnancy talk, big dick toji, mating press, overstimulation(?), kid megumi :), subbot y/n & domtop toji, rest of writing under cut || Word Count: 2,085 || Followers When Posted: 29 ||Author's Note: raghhh i feel bad -^- anyway this is very very self-indulgent

ALBUM ENTRY!: Who knew that a babysitting gig could get you dicked down by a hot dilf! And since you're in college and don't have enough in your wallet, you could definitely use the money! Nothing bad is gonna happen though... right?

“Fuck..” [y/n] doesn’t have enough money for groceries again. He could just ask his friends for money but he’s practically already in so much debt to them! Goddamnit, they were right. He needs to actually get a real job so he can pay for groceries instead of just fucking spending it on sex toys ‘n shit. 

[y/n] looks for jobs and then after a long time finds a somewhat easy job with an okay pay at least. A babysitting job. He accepts the job, surprisingly there’s no background check on someone who’s gonna watch your kid. [y/n] drives to the place and knocks on the door. Time for his first time ever babysitting. Hopefully this shit doesn’t fucking suck.

Toji opens the door. Holy fuckin’ hell… why was this dude hot? [y/n] blushes but Toji brushes it off as something stupid or weird. “You the babysitter?” [y/n] nods and tries to calm himself down a little bit. He hears Toji sigh and then Toji opens the door so [y/n] can come in. “Hurry up and get in the house. I gotta go somewhere.”

[y/n] quickly steps in so Toji doesn’t get upset. “Kids upstairs. His name is Megumi.” And then he… just fucking leaves??? What the hell? God, what a prick. Honestly. At least he’s hot… maybe [y/n] could get some dick from him if [y/n] behaves and is nice to him. Maybe some extra cash? Anything would be good really.

[y/n] shuts the door and actually looks at the inside of the house. Damn, this place is so fucking dirty. [y/n] sighs and goes upstairs to check on the kid. What was his name again? Megumi? Yeah, pretty sure it was Megumi. He left in such a fuckin’ hurry that it was hard to process that he was even there in the first place.

When [y/n] gets to what he thinks is the kid’s room, the door is open. Megumi is in the room. “Are you the babysitter that Toji hired?…” Toji? So that’s his name. Also, the fuck? This kid who looked only 8 or 9 years old is on a first-name basis with his dad? “Yeah, you hungry or somethin’?”

For the rest of the day [y/n] takes care of Megumi. Toji returns late at night. 11 PM, almost 12 AM. What the hell was he doing all day? [y/n] blushes at the sight of Toji and can’t help but look at him. Goddamnit… [y/n] looks away and is about to speak to him. “Hey-“ “You can leave now. Come back tomorrow, I need someone to watch Megumi again.” And as soon as [y/n] realizes it, he got kicked out. C'mon! [y/n] wanted to get his number or something at least! Sure, he is mostly doing this for the money and the hot fuckin' dad there but they still need some kind of conversation outside of the two seconds before Toji leaves and after [y/n] gets kicked out!

Whatever. He has tomorrow at least. This is probably only gonna last until Toji finds out about what [y/n] thinks about it. After that he'll probably just fire him or whatever and [y/n] will go back to how he was before.

The next day when [y/n] gets there, Toji isn’t even at the house! [y/n] wanted to see him again! [y/n] could clean the rest of the house. There’s nothing really better to do until Megumi says he’s hungry. Last time Megumi was asking [y/n] a bunch of questions. Things like ‘how old are you?’, ‘what’s your name?’, and all of that. He’s smarter than his dad at least. Toji just let [y/n] be the babysitter with no questions or anything and then just let [y/n] in his house and left.

When [y/n] is making Megumi breakfast Megumi walks up to him, probably to ask another question. Megumi’s face is cute. He looks like he’s trying to be serious and maybe intimidating when in reality he’s really small and his head can barely reach [y/n]’s mid torso.

“Are you here to steal anything?” Megumi says with a ‘serious’ face and his eyebrows furrowed. Jesus, this was like the ninth time this kid was asking [y/n] if he was here for any bad reason since he first got in the house yesterday. [y/n] sighs a little bit before answering him. “Yes, I swear I’m not here for anything…” “You promise?” “Promise…”

Megumi finally left [y/n] somewhat alone after that. He still asked [y/n] a ton of questions but Megumi kind of got rid of the questions about [y/n] being here for a bad reason. Wanting to see and spend time with the hot dad here wasn’t a bad reason, right?

[y/n] makes Megumi’s breakfast and gives it to him. The kid wasn’t picky with his food, at least that’s good. [y/n] even had to bring some food over from his house cause there wasn’t enough to make an actual, good meal. Damn, Toji as a dad sucks. But thinking of him as someone to sleep with? That was absolutely great. Lately Toji is all that [y/n] is thinking about. He can’t help it. Toji’s just so muscular and attractive that he’s constantly on [y/n]’s mind.

[y/n] goes around the house trying to figure out what other rooms there are to clean. He doesn’t wanna clean Megumi’s room right now because he doesn’t wanna bother him. He finds a room and opens the door. It’s bedroom with a king sized bed. Is this… Toji’s room? It’s pretty messy. There’s clothes on the floor and the blankets are scattered a bit. Would Toji get upset if he cleaned his room? Probably not… right?

[y/n] starts cleaning Toji’s room while wondering if Toji would get mad if he cleans it. [y/n] picks up the clothes and fixes the bedsheets. As [y/n] cleans, he finds some.. uh… interesting things. Specifically fleshlights and a few other toys. Right, Toji doesn’t have a wife or girlfriend that [y/n] knows of, so is Toji pent up? Does Toji go to clubs and places like that all day? Is that where he’s going? If so, [y/n] has no chance against the people that work there or go to places like that!

[y/n] needs to find a way to talk to Toji or someone else could get Toji’s attention! Maybe… What if [y/n] tells him that he saw the sex toys? Fuck no! That’s a bad idea! But what if [y/n] says that he can help Toji with problems like that instead of the sex toys? That might work… Or maybe [y/n] will just get fired after he says that. Oh well. Fuck it. He would rather take the chance to get dicked down instead of not taking the chance.

[y/n] cleans up the rest of the room and puts the toys back where they were. Hopefully Toji won’t notice he saw them right away?… When Toji gets home that day, the same thing happens that happened yesterday. But [y/n] has a plan. He has to risk it. He needs to risk it. He doesn’t want anything other than Toji. The worse that can happen is him getting fired and having to find another job. [y/n] can barely sleep that night. He’s thinking about what he’s gonna try to do tomorrow.

The next day goes how the rest of them went. [y/n] gets there, makes food for Megumi, and cleans the house. Today Megumi let [y/n] clean his room. It seems that Megumi trusts him a little bit more now.

When it’s time for [y/n] to leave, he talks to Toji before he gets casually shoved out. “H-Hey, uhm… I saw your.. sex toys in your room… Y’know.. y- you could use me instead…” Goddamnit! Why was he so nervous now?! It’s one thing to think about saying it but it’s completely different saying it right in front of Toji! He’s so much fucking bigger than [y/n]! Whatever. There’s no going back. What’s gonna happen? Is [y/n] getting fired or is he getting fucked?

Toji raises an eyebrow and looks down at [y/n]. He wasn’t expecting that. No way in hell. But [y/n] didn’t expect it to actually work! Next thing he knew he picked up [y/n] and brought him to his bedroom! He layed [y/n] down on the bed and quickly and roughly tore off [y/n]’s pants and underwear and looked at his wet, glistening cunt, and pretty ass with a butt plug with a gem on it. “God.. were you expecting to get fucked by me? Such a fuckin’ whore that you wanna bang the dad of the kid you’re babysitting?~”

Toji’s words just made [y/n] whine and get even more wet and made his face go red. Toji seems to notice and he grabbed [y/n]’s legs and pushes them up to [y/n]’s chest so Toji could get a better view at [y/n]’s ass, and then he spanks it. “M’gonna take that as a yes, slut?”

Toji pulls down his pants just enough for him to be able to pull his cock out. Holy fuck. There’s no way [y/n] can take that. Toji was too big. It was like a whole 8 inches- no. more than that. [y/n] wondered how it’ll fit. He can’t take that, right? There’s no way.

Toji sees [y/n] staring at his dick and his smirk gets wider. “You scared in how it’s gonna fit? Is it too big for you?~ You’re the one who wanted to be fucked so badly so you better take it like a good boy.” Toji then grabs his dick and lines his cockhead up with [y/n]’s dripping cunt. Toji then slams his length into [y/n] without warning. “F-Fuck!~ T-Toji!” [y/n]’s eyes start watering from how much he feels like he’s being stretched to the brim.

“C’mon. I know you can take it. You’ve probably had someone’s dick shoved up your pussy tons of times. Besides, you said I could use you. So I’m gonna do just that.~” Toji pulls out until only his tip is in, and then sinks back inside his cunt. “Fuck… you’re so tight… loosen up.”

[y/n] tries his best to relax but can’t due to Toji’s cock staring to fuck in and out of him roughly. “Mgh- mnn!- T-Toj- Ah!~ Toji! s’too much!~” “But you’re still moaning while being fucked like a prostitute~” Toji leans forward and grabs [y/n]’s thighs and presses them against his chest, letting Toji go even deeper into him. Toji speaks directly into his ear. “I’ve seen how you looked at me during the little time we’ve seen eachother.. you’re that desperate, huh?~ I’ve noticed how you’ve been feeding and taking care of Megumi- Fuck- Bet you wanna give him another sibling, huh?~”

The thought of them giving Megumi another sibling…- fuck- [y/n] could barely think straight. He’s already going dumb on Toji’s cock. [y/n] can’t even verbally respond due to how good he’s feeling. Every second he’s whimpering, moaning, whining, and every other thing too. [y/n] was already so close to cumming and Toji seems like he just started.

“Agh!- F-Fuuck! Toji!- m’gonna cum-“ “Already? The whore is already about to cum because of my cock? Go ahead, cum. But I’m not stopping until I’m done.” [y/n] cums on his cock and his legs tremble and shake slightly as his cunt clenches and unclenches around Toji. “Fuck- You’re so tight.. Might even wanna keep you… get you pregnant with my cum and give Megumi another sibling…”

[y/n] is so sensitive from his release, but Toji keeps going harder and faster. [y/n] is trembling and his eyes are rolling back while he moans loudly due to how hard Toji’s fucking him. Eventually he feels Toji’s cock twitch inside of him. “Fuck… m’gonna cum, pretty boy. You gonna take it? You better. M’gonna stuff you with my cum-“ Toji thrusts his cock a few more times and then goes in until their hips are right against eachother. Toji cums inside of him and [y/n] is so sensitive. He cums again from feeling Toji’s hot seed inside of him.

Few seconds later, Toji pulls out and watches as his cum drips from [y/n]’s cunt. “Damn… haven’t came that much in awhile.. M’gonna keep you and you’re gonna be a good boy and be a good daddy for Megumi, right?” [y/n]’s throat hurts from being so loud. He faintly nods and Toji smirks. “M’gonna clean up, stay here.” Toji leaves to get some tissues and [y/n] falls asleep before he comes back. Guess he’s staying the night.

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Satoru Gojo x Male Y/N || Content Warnings: minor writing smut, nsfw, reposted off my old account (@ballsinyojaws2000), porn, getting caught, mentions of masturbation, crying, humiliation/degrading kink(?), doggystyle, jerking off, anal, subbot y/n & domtop satoru, rest of writing under cut || Word Count: 1,978 || Followers When Posted: 13 ||Author's Note: kinda regret deleting my old account ngl... :( || property of ©wyuovvia . all rights reserved . do not plagiarize , repost , or translate any of my work without my permission .

ALBUM ENTRY!: When Satoru was hard and wanted something to jerk off to, he never expected what he would find next! Keep reading to find out what happens after Y/N gets caught!

[y/n] and Satoru are roommates. They had a good relationship which was why they decided to share an apartment. Little did they know, this would lead to other things.

Satoru and [y/n] are each in their own rooms, just doing whatever. Satoru is on his phone, scrolling through Twitter, when he finds a… slightly random.. uh… video. Specifically a video of someone jerking off. The voice slightly sounds familiar?… 

Then Satoru realizes. It can’t actually be… It’s not actually [y/n], right? He clicks on the account and there’s some… not necessarily family friendly videos on there. Goddamnit, it looks even more like [y/n]. There’s no denying it now. 

There’s videos of [y/n] masturbating and having sex with some girls that he probably had one night stands with or something like that on the account. 

Satoru freezes when he sees that the account in question has not only one- but multiple videos of his roommate pleasuring himself. Even with the proof, he still isn’t able to believe the videos. When the fuck was [y/n] doing this?! 

His face begins to turn red as he clicks on more of the videos, the more he watches he realizes that not only are these videos of his roommate, but they’re recent. and then Satoru realizes most of them are filmed in [y/n]’s room! 

But there’s one video. One video of [y/n] masturbating in the kitchen. The goddamn caption is ‘Trying not to get caught while my roommates home’. Satoru gets up from his bed and storms over to his roommates room, knocking loudly without any reply afterwards.

After a couple minutes of knocking, Satoru hears some footsteps, and his roommate opens the door. Satoru stares blankly at him.. what is he suppose to say? What can he even do at this point? He doesn’t even know how many of the videos his roommate saw.

“What is it Satoru..?” [y/n] looks tired, like he was sleeping when Satoru knocked on the door. Satoru looks down to the ground, then back up to his roommate as he’s unable to utter a single word.

Instead of responding, Satoru shoves the phone with all the videos in the roommates face. Satoru looks up at his roommate with a look of pure anger, as he awaits any response or action from his roommate.

[y/n]’s face goes red as he realizes the videos that Satoru found. H-How the hell did he?… [y/n] quickly tries to explain himself. But there was nothing he could really say as an excuse. “S-Satoru it’s not what you think…” [y/n] backs away a little bit like he doesn’t want to be confronted.

“It’s not what I think, you say?” Satoru scoffs, as he grabs his roommates wrist, stopping him from backing away. “What am I suppose to think huh? Explain the videos in which you masturbate in your own room?… or in the kitchen with the caption saying you were trying not to get caught by me?… Explain that first.”

“Ngh- mn…- T-Toru please let go…” [y/n] looked very embarrassed and panicked that Satoru found his videos and account, and [y/n] was even trying to hide his face from how embarrassed he was. 

Satoru lets go of his roommates wrist and then clenches his fist as he tries to process what he saw, and what he is about to say. His lips curl into a slight smirk, as he raises and eyebrow. “I suppose you didn’t mind me watching them then?”

“N-No!- p-please don’t…!-” [y/n] tries to grab the phone from Satoru so he can’t watch it, but Satoru grabs his roommates wrist again, stopping him from even getting near his phone — he’s having none of it. Satoru holds the phone up so it is in front of his roommates face, and begins to play the one video where he was in the kitchen.

[y/n] whimpers and tries to get the phone so he can turn it off. He’s even tearing up from how embarrassing the whole situation is. But Satoru didn’t care about him practically crying now. [y/n] is staring up at the video with a look of shame as he tries desperately to turn the video off.

Satoru holds back from smiling as his roommates reaction is something he’s never seen before, but he’s also not done with his punishment just yet. “So you’re telling me, you were fully aware that I’d see the videos? You knew I was gonna find them?”

“I-I wasn’t!- I didn’t think you were gonna find them…!-“ [y/n]'s words were shaky from the sheer amount of shame and embarrassment he had. Because [y/n] was trying to reach the phone that Satoru was holding, their bodies are practically pressed against each other. It takes Satoru a few seconds to register it, but he feels something hard pressing against his leg. …What?… Was [y/n] actually getting aroused from this?? He's actually getting hard from fucking being so embarrassed and humiliated because of Satoru?!??…

It takes about a second or two before Satoru realizes what’s actually against his leg, and to be honest he’s not surprised. He grabs his roommates other wrist and looks him straight in the eyes, a smirk on his face as he sees that his roommates eyes are closed. Satoru leans into his roommates ear, and whispers in a low voice. “I think you like me watching these videos…”

“*sniff* I- I don't!-…”

[y/n] is desperately trying to stop the video. Satoru was enjoying it for some reason… [y/n] just looked so pathetic, and the fact that he got a goddamn hard-on from being humiliated made it even more enjoyable.

Satoru chuckles as he feels his roommates wrist beginning to get even more tense with the video still playing. He continues, “it must be your new kink, you want me to watch your… videos.”

Satoru leans a little bit more into his roommates ear, trying to whisper as quietly as he can in his roommates ears as [y/n] gets more red and teary-eyed “I wonder… how many times did you do this before I noticed?”

“M-Mnn…” [y/n] whines and tries to hide his face. Satoru scrolls back and he finds posts that go allll the way to last year. The date on the videos makes Satoru laugh for a quick second, as he whispers into [y/n]'s ear once again. “A whole year huh?… Did you not realize that you would eventually get caught sooner or later?”

“I-I didn’t think you would… f-find it…” Satoru thinks back to how [y/n] is aroused from this. What if Satoru did something with him and recorded it and posted it on [y/n]'s account as slight revenge?… After all, [y/n] is usually on top in his videos, wouldn’t it be a nice change of pace?~ and [y/n] was a bit irresponsible filming out in the kitchen, what if someone saw out the window and figured out where they were?

“I should make my own video with you.” Satoru muses, his words making his roommates body quiver as he speaks. “What do you think would happen if I secretly filmed us in your bed? …How many of your followers would love to see you in a whole new perspective?”

“U- Uuh… T-Toru.. P-Please don’t… I-it’ll be so embarrassing if they see me like that!…-“ [y/n]'s eyes and cheeks are still teary from earlier. Despite [y/n]'s words, both of them know that it would just turn [y/n's] on more.

Satoru raises a brow and looks down to his roommates face, a small smirk forms at the corner of his lips as he feels his roommates hand shaking against his side. Without even waiting for a reply he picks his roommate up, and begins to carry him to his own bedroom as he thinks about what he should do next.

“T-Toru!! Put me down!-“ [y/n] tries to get out of his grasp but he can’t. Satoru puts [y/n] down on his bed and pins him down. Satoru grabs [y/n]'s phone and unlocks it, and gets ready to record.

Satoru raises an eyebrow, his face a teasing expression as he places one hand on the back of his roommates head; and one hand on his chest. After a few seconds of him not moving at all, he begins to slowly kiss his way up his roommates neck; the entire time his roommate is struggling to get out of Satoru's grasp.

But… it seems less like [y/n]'s trying to get out of his grasp. [y/n]'s face is red and his eyes are wet and he’s even moaning a little bit from the kisses. [y/n] technically never said he didn’t want this… he just said that he’s embarrassed because of all of it. Satoru should ask him. 

Satoru hears another small and quiet moan escape his roommates lips, which is then quickly replaced with another kiss.. This time.. a little bit lower. As this continues, Satoru slowly leans down and whispers into his roommates ear. “Is this.. fine?”

[y/n]'s hands tremble a little bit. He’s conflicted. He wants it. His body wants it. But it’s so embarrassing that he struggles to give a straight answer. Eventually a few seconds later, [y/n] speaks. “…y… yes…”

“Are you sure?” Satoru whispers, his voice low and smooth as he continues to kiss down [y/n's] neck. His lips reach his neckline, and he kisses on each side of it. Satoru then looks up and stares at his roommate, waiting for some sort of response from him that confirms he is 100% sure. “y-yes Toru- ngh-!” [y/n] quickly tries to cover his mouth to keep himself quiet. 

“Mhm~ I can’t have you covering your mouth now can I?” Satoru hums, his hands begin to wander towards his roommates shoulders, and then down to his side as he leans down and kisses him again.

“Now, let’s make this video… shall we?”

Who would've thought that becoming roommates with your friend would end up with you head down, ass up, getting railed by that exact same person? And on top of that, also getting recorded during it.

"F-Fuck!~ T-Toru!-mmngh...~" [y/n]'s body moves a little bit witth each hard thrust coming from Satoru. He doesn't even have to see it, but he can tell that Satoru has the camera pointed directly towards his ass, letting anyone who would watch the video see how he fucks his tight hole. 

"Shit... you getting off to this? Getting even more hard f- fuck- a-about the fact that they'll see you crying 'cause of my cock?" Satoru's hand that isn't holding [y/n]'s phone goes around his waist and starts jerking off [y/n] on top of everything else while Satoru's cockhead is pressing against his prostate every time he goes inside of him.

"M-mmgh!!~ f-Fuck! m'gonna cum Toru-"  Satoru chuckles and his hand moves faster on [y/n]'s cock as his thrusts just get harder and faster. [y/n]'s eyes well up with tears just from how fucking good it feels and from how embarrassing this is. [y/n]'s always topped in his videos, and he's only ever recorded videos with women before. What will his followers think of him now?

"You gonna cum?- From me pounding into you and jerking you off just like how you did in our kitchen?- fuck-" [y/n]'s hands dig into the sheets. "Y-Yes!- fuck- m'cumming- mmngghhh!!~" [y/n]'s cock spurts out hot, white cum and a few seconds later Satoru pulls out and releases on [y/n]'s back.

"H-Hahh...fuck.." [y/n]'s thighs tremble and he lays down on Satoru's bed while trying to catch his breath and calm down. Satoru stands up, stops the recording, and posts it on [y/n]'s Twitter account with the caption 'Roomate found out about my account and fucked me hard as a punishment.' Hopefully that'll embarrass [y/n] and he won't be doing potentially risky things again in the future unless he wants to end up like this again in the same fucked-out state.