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strawberryfairi · 3 months
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He's the type to eat you out for hours solely for his own personal enjoyment. It turns him on so much watching you fall apart and cum just from eye contact as he flicks his tongue over your achy, overstimulated clit, roughly tugging onto his hair while you arch your back. He loves making it so wet and sloppy too, creating the most nastiest sounds, using his own spit to mix with your syrupy slick. He's an absolute munch for you, through and through...
JJK: Nanami, Gojo, Toji, Choso, Geto
TokyoRev: Hanma, Shinichiro, Draken, Rindou, Sanzu, Baji, Wakasa, Mikey, Kazutora, Ran, Kakucho
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mxnbi · 4 months
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Keep your glasses on
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⋆。𖦹°‧★ Bonten!Rindou Haitani X fem!reader
⋆。𖦹°‧★ Rindou fucks you in a fitting room and makes you watch yourself become cock drunk for him.
⋆。𖦹°‧★ cw: public sex, cream pie
21+ nsfw smut, Minors DNI
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You don’t really know how you ended up in this situation. From what started as a little light shopping with your boyfriend, to being pressed up against the wall in a tiny fitting room with Rindou pounding your sore pussy.
He simply couldn’t resist the temptations after seeing you twirl around in that outfit.
The way that blouse loosely hung on your figure, revealing just enough to make him want more, and how he was able to get a peek at your white panties as you twirled around in that mini skirt.
He spared no time in getting you back into that fitting room and up against the wall.
“Rin- ah.. ngh k-keep the noise down p-please.”
You begged in between sweet whimpers and moans that only drives him to go harder.
A tiny yelp was let out of your mouth as you felt him reach deeper into you, parts of you that no one has ever touched.
“God..you’re so fucking hot.”
He whispers sweet nothings into your ears and follows that by peppering a trail of kisses that leads from your lips, down to your neck and soon your chest.
His grip on your ass tightens, you felt his finger nails dig into your flesh as he forcefully bounces you on his hard cock.
Your hand reaches up to cover your mouth from attracting any attention to your lustrous activities, and your hair becoming more of a mess each time you go down on his hard member.
You felt your glasses slide down the bridge of your nose with every movement. He was just going so hard on you.
Rindou noticed and pushes your frames up your nose and grabbed your face gently, bringing it close to his.
“Keep them on baby. I want you to see all of this.”
Your lips were then met with his as he roughly invaded your mouth with his tongue, tasting every part of you and leaving nothing untouched.
Your hot make out session was cut short when he suddenly pulled out of you and swiftly turned you over with your back pressing up against his firm chest.
A calloused hand caressing your butt up to your boobs while another holds your waist in place to align his hard dick to your entrance.
Before he entered you fully he pulled you over to the mirror and held your rose tinted face by the jaw.
“I don’t want you to miss any of this. Watch and admire what a work of art you are baby.”
Leaving you no time to prepare, he slid into you all the way to his base, watching your face scrunch up in ecstasy.
He groans quietly with sweat dripping down the side of his temples and to his neck. He loved the view so much he could almost cum on the spot.
You felt him tug on your hair gently, pulling your head that was hung low up to see the mess that he made you.
Bra strap slipping off your shoulder, shirt barely buttoned and tits bouncing back and forth violently as he abused your pussy.
The sight of it turned you on beyond imagination. You loved how he could turn you into a moaning horny mess with just a snap of a finger.
Your walls clenched around his cock as you felt a knot in your stomach tighten. He was hitting all the right spots that made you see stars.
“R-rin I’m almost- ah.”
You don’t even have to say it, he knows your close by the feeling of your pussy tightening around him.
Leaning down to whisper in your ear, he keeps a firm grip on your waist and slides another two fingers down to play with your sensitive bud.
“I know baby, cum with me okay beautiful?”
The sudden sensation of your clit between his fingers sent you over the edge.
You shook uncontrollably as you released all your juices over his cock, legs trembling and glasses once again hanging on by the thread on the tip of your nose.
Rindou didn’t stop there. He was adamant on cumming too.
Not caring about how sensitive your cunt was, he continued to pound even harder into you, forcing you to let out those soft sweet whimpers that were just music to his ears.
Reaching his own high, he softly moans into your ear as he filled you full with his thick, warm cum. Hand now on your jaw to once again hold your head up and witness the aftermath.
Sweat now covering both of you, he kissed your cheek lightly and pulled out slowly, letting his hard work drip down between your puffy pussy lips and onto the floor.
Seeing the hot mess that was made, you guys made eye contact and he shrugged nonchalantly at you.
“We definitely have to buy that outfit now.”
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Control 18+ Ft: Shuji Hanma, Taiju Shiba, & Ran Haitani WC:1400+ Resident: @enchantedforest-network Synopsis: You belong to them and they have to remind you that when you start to act out. They will put you in your place and you won't fight them doing so. (I wouldn't fight them not one bit 💀) TW: Masturbation (F! reader receiving), Morally Grey Men, Possessive Behavior, Choking, fingering, finger sucking, pet names (baby girl, brat), slight stalking, degrading names (slut), calling them daddy, strong language, dominating trait from the three men, jealousy, you belong to them.
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Hanma
“Tsk tsk like I told you to keep your legs open for me.” Hanma cooed in your ear. Your back pressed against his chest.
Your panties were tossed on the floor. Your legs spread slightly open. The way his fingers brush between your slits causes you to squirm uncontrollably. Hanma leaned over your shoulder, his golden eyes gazing at his tattooed hand between your legs. “Just the slightest touch is making you quiver this much?” the cocky tone left his devilish lips as he could feel your juices on the tips of his fingers. 
The way he did it was always a teasing matter, he knew it drove you crazy. “Stop teasing me so much.” biting back the moans as your eyes closed savoring this sinful touch his fingers could do to you. It was hard to separate yourself from him, he came and went when he felt like it. The consistency was never there when you really needed him. You said to yourself you were finally done putting up with his bullshit and mind games. You even questioned your own sanity wondering if he even loved you? If he did… he had a strange way of showing it to you. When you decided to go out with someone different you wouldn’t have guessed he followed you and your company the entire evening. 
Your company wouldn’t even make it into your apartment when Hanma finally had enough of what he liked to call the ‘little game’ you were playing. The poor guy didn’t know what hit him (literally). Hanma with a look in his eyes you could describe them as dangerous and yet sexy, almost making you want to get on your knees in front of him ready to take your punishment. 
 You were putty in the palm of Hanma’s hands and you hated how vulnerable he could make you feel and yet you wanted him to touch you more. Just like a drug, you couldn’t get enough. 
 “Just remember I’m the only one that can make you feel this good.” his fingers pushing more between your slits “Your pretty little cunt is mines and mines only. You thought I was kidding when I said no one else could touch you?” his long slender fingers sliding into your moisten cunt feeling the warmth of your walls. “See I can’t leave you alone for a few days without you acting like such a little slut….You disappointed me.”
“I’m-I’m sorry.” you whimpered as his fingers were pumping in and out of you. His fingers are getting nice and coated with your sweet nectar. “Oh fuck please don’t stop.”
“And if I do? How badly do you want it, my little slut?” 
“Bad Shuji baby~~” you whimpered.
“Tell me who you belong to?” The possessive tone was making its appearance in his voice. He added another finger into your warm little cunt.
“Shuji Hanma~~~” tossing your head back slightly against the lanky man.
Taiju 
“Look at me when I’m talking to you.” Taiju watched you avoid direct eye contact. “We are not done talking.”
“I’m done talking.” You shot him a quick look and began walking to the shared room. You began undoing the expensive dress he bought you just a few days ago for this special event. Where he was sitting, he clicked his tongue and began rolling up his sleeves getting up from his seat following you to the bedroom. 
‘god damn brat.’ Taiju being the observant man a few hours prior the dress looked great on you but he noticed some more unwanted looks. Even Taiju overheard a conversation about you and your dress with a few men he knew. He fucking hated how they were speaking about you. He just wanted to rip their throats out. It took every inch of him to control himself and not make a spectator of himself just like he did when he was younger. You were enjoying yourself but it was being cut short by him. When you asked him he didn’t give you an answer but simply moved you towards the exit. It frustrated you because he wouldn’t even tell you the reason and that's when you became more sassy with him. You weren’t going to look at him. 
It wouldn’t take long for you to hear his footsteps enter your bedroom. The dress slides down your frame as you reach for your silk robe placing it on. “Like I said we are not done talking you damn brat.”
“And I say we are.” you picked up the dress and placed it on the back of the chair. 
It was driving him crazy that you wouldn’t look at him. The large structure man walks towards you. In a quick motion, you were pinned between him and the wall. His large hand pinning both of your hands above your head. Still avoiding to look at him “Even pinning your hands above your head you still can’t look at me.” his large hand was around your neck applying enough pressure to get your attention. “Apparently, I need to wrap my hand around that pretty neck of yours to have you look at me like a good girl.”  Taiju's eyes focused on yours as they traveled to his hand around your neck. He felt his growing bulge forming in his pants. “Look what you do to me. Getting me all worked up..” his voice was low raspy the hint of his bourbon mixed with the cigarette he was smoking lingered on his breath. 
“Now… Are you going to listen to me when I tell you to do something?” he asked you. You didn’t argue as you nodded. “I can't hear you.” the slightly taunting in his voice. 
“Yes daddy.” your eyes are still on his.
“Good girl… Now get on your knees for me and show Daddy how much you love him.”
Ran
Sitting on his lap, it was becoming more apparent he was looking at your left hand more. His fingers seem to play with the ringless ring finger. Ran began picturing what kind of ring he was planning on placing on your finger. “Something on your mind Ran?” Looking at the violet eye lover. His eyes drifted from your ring finger to your doe-eyed expression. “Thinking about what kind of ring will look good on your finger baby girl. I think it’s been long overdue and I want to get it now.” 
You cocked your brow at him “Really now?” with a playful smirk “What makes you think I will wear it now?”
“As my future wife, it will be suitable. You would want to wear the ring your future husband bought now wouldn’t you?” Your fingers combed through his soft smooth short hair. “If I don't?” 
“You will, I will make sure of it.” He reached for your fingers intertwining them with his. Sliding you off his lap onto the couch, his hand still intertwined with yours. You were sliding lower onto the couch as he was hovering over you. “You and I both know well if I place a collar around your neck you wouldn’t remove it or just like when you ride my face until you cum. No one is capable of taking you from me either.”  
He had you right there. No doubt in his mind and he was right you wouldn’t decline anything he wanted to do. He would be able to convince you to walk down the street in lingerie if he wanted to. He had this sort of power over you and it always made you cave in. “I get it, Ran. You know I’m teasing Ran.” you playfully said, “I’m yours.”
Other than the three words he loved hearing, he also loved those two words  “Say it again baby girl.” Lowering his head lower towards your lips lightly brushing against yours. The light touch of his light sent a tingling sensation throughout your body.  
“I’m yours.”  You lifted your head slightly as your lips pressed against his. 
“That’s my girl~” Ran smoothly said to you. Ran freed his hand from yours, his index finger brushing against your bottom lip. The tip of your tongue lightly brushes against the tip of his finger. With no asking from him, your lips began sucking on his finger. “I bet you would be sucking me off so good just like always a baby girl. Seeing those pouty lips around my cock how you take me inch by inch.” he continued to watch you suck on his finger.
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mavrintarou · 4 months
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[Daddies in December] Haitani Ran
Out of all the Ran stories I've read, he is nothing like what I picture. So fair warning, my vision of Ran might be vulnerable, a little dirty, but hot as hell. This is super long, I spent all day yesterday and most of today on this.
Warning: angst, fluff & smut.
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Haitani Ran knew he was a man of many things but being a father was not one of them.
His lifestyle did not have room for fatherhood.
No matter how many ways he looked at it, it would never work out.
It was in the best interest of him and Y/n to go their way regardless of Y/n’s protest of having hoped to make it work.
It will just not work.
She was never meant to mean something to him, let alone a child they both created by accident.
He could not deny the tiny joy he felt burning when he discovered her pregnancy but had to put out the flame immediately.
After ignoring calls and visits, Ran was left with the last resort.
It was in the heat of the moment when Y/n appeared at his club unexpectedly. Ran could see the shock in her eyes from across the room and he took the opportunity to whisper something into the woman beside him. She excitedly turned to him and he reached for her face, pressing his mouth to hers in a heated kiss.
It disgusted him to the core and the longest three seconds of his life. He pulled away and turned his heels, pulling the woman by her hand, and disappeared into the VIP hallway.
That was Y/n’s last straw.
Her calls and visits ceased.
No one and nothing would prepare him for a broken heart.
He was Haitani Ran, he had been shot at, stabbed, and beaten to almost death.
But the pain of Y/n erasing herself out of his life hurt more than all those things combined.
All he had left now was the memories they had in the past.
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He felt no pain as his knuckles were busted and bloody from repeatedly plugging into the lifeless body he held by the collar.
He was just about to throw another blow when the man was saved by the ringing of the phone.
Releasing the man, Ran picked up his phone. “What?” he barked.
“She’s in labor.”
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His thumb swiped over the image on his screen of the chubby sleeping infant.
A girl.
He was a father to a baby girl.
It took everything in him not to rush to the hospital she was at and burst into the room to pull them both into his arms.
Even though neither of them had spoken in months, Ran ensured she was taken care of from afar. It pissed him off that the money he sent her went untouched and knew Y/n purposedly refuses to use it to irk him.
The one thing she could not prevent him from doing was the man he hired to protect her and reporting back to him with her every move.
She had an ultrasound appointment today at 2:30. Results show that the gender of the baby is a girl.
At approximately 12:45 AM, she left for the nearest open convenience store and purchased a variety of snacks and junk food.
She had a breakdown watching Sailor Moon.
Ran flipped through the many photos he received from K. He didn’t know how the man was able to take some photos up close and as if he was there in person but he didn’t question the man’s skill. Ran paid him well and he expected nothing but the best.
He was still waiting to hear back from K about what Y/n had named his daughter.
His daughter.
Chuckling like a maniac, he reprimanded himself. What right did he have to claim her as his daughter when he abandoned them?
Ran quickly sat up and ignored the annoying voice in his head when he saw the three dots appear by K’s name.
K: she named your daughter Fuyumi. She has her mother’s last name.
Ran gave his message a thumbs up, acknowledging his message.
Why had he expected that Y/n would give their child his last name?
Reaching for his cigarettes, he was about to light one when he froze, remembering he quit because… he had not wanted to give his child and Y/n second-hand smoke.
Even if he was nowhere near them.
Grabbing the pack of cigarettes and lighter, he tossed it into the garbage.
Leaning back against his couch, he is once again, drowning in his own doing.
Mikey and Rindou have scolded him for making such a pathetic decision to end their relationship. He would never admit that hearing Mikey saying that he would never give up his woman regardless of his lifestyle.
But the damage was already done.
His phone dinged with another message.
Reaching over, he frowned when the notification was from K again, this time of an image.
He tapped on the image, waiting for it to load.
Ran sat up quickly, zooming in on the picture. His eyes scanned the document repeatedly.
For the first time, his heart warmed.
On the official documents of his daughter’s birth certificate, her middle name is listed as Haitani.
He didn’t realize he was smiling like a fool as he pressed down on the image with his thumb and hearted the photo.
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His daughter was a splitting image of her mother and Ran thanked the Gods for it. The two things she inherited from him are his distinctive violet-hue eyes and blond hair. In some photos K sent her eyes sometimes changed, showing that she also inherited her mother’s blue eyes, sometimes a mixture of blue-violet.
Tapping the screen, he saved all these photos, adding them to the designated folder he created for his daughter.
His phone dinged and it was a message from Mikey, an image.
Ran’s eyes widened as he stood up abruptly, it was a photo of Mikey smiling broadly with his sixth-month-old daughter in his arms.
Mikey: She’s freaken cute, can I keep her?
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Y/n didn’t fear Mikey as much as she should, considering he was a notorious gang leader many feared and the boss of your daughter’s father. She only met Mikey a few times and he treated her kindly.
Ran once said to her it was probably because she was the same age as his baby sister who passed away years ago.
She was surprised to see Mikey approach them at the park. Sensing fear from Mikey and his bodyguards, the other moms quickly gathered their children and took off.
Y/n pulled her daughter out of the baby swing and hugged her close. “Mikey.” She acknowledged, nodding her head at him.
He nodded in return, his eyes shifting to the baby in her arms. “Is she Ran’s?”
Y/n knew he knew the answer already, even if she did lie which she had no reason to, the color of her eyes and hair was a giveaway that she had Ran’s DNA running through her blood.
“Yes,” she answered quietly.
Mikey took a step closer and held out his arms, “is she picky? Can I hold her?”
“If you like, she is… a bit drooly.” Fuyumi stared at Mikey before he reached for her. She continued to stare at him, seeing a new face. “Her name is Fuyumi.” She wasn’t sure he heard her since he was having a staring contest with the baby.
“God!” Mikey snuggled her, “you’re so freaken cute. Thank goodness you look nothing like your dad.” He reached for his phone and looked at Y/n for approval, “can I send Ran a photo? So he knows what he’s missing out on?”
Y/n let out a hesitant laugh, “I’m sure Ran knows... he has someone following and protecting us and he sends Ran updates daily.”
“You know about K?” Mikey gasped, he looked at Fuyumi. “Do you know Uncle K?” He snaps a selfie with her. “Your dad is going to be so jealous that I got a photo with you before him.”
Y/n had a second change of heart but knew that Mikey had already sent the photo. She didn’t know how Ran would react.
Instantly, Mikey chuckled and looked at the baby in his arms, “that sounds awfully like your dad’s motorcycle…”
That’s when Y/n heard it, her head turning towards the sound of the roaring muffler. Sure enough, Ran’s motorcycle pulls up. Of course, he would know where Mikey is at all times in case he needed to get to Mikey at any time.
Y/n’s heart fluttered the moment he took off his helmet and their eyes connected even at a distance.
Ran stopped a few feet away from Mikey, eyes on his daughter. He swallowed the lump in his throat, unable to speak.
“Are you going to say hi to your daughter at all?” Mikey questioned, “I’ll take her if you don’t want her…” he smiled at Fuyumi, “I can be your da –“
“Mikey.” Ran snarl.
Mikey ignored his tone, continuing to talk to the baby. “As I was saying, I can be your daddy. I have blond hair – “
“We should get going,” Y/n intervenes, stepping forward to reach for her child. “It is almost time for her nap.” Y/n hugs her daughter close. She avoided looking at Ran as she muttered a goodbye, turning her heels towards the stroller.
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She knew Ran was following them.
When she finally reached her apartment she whipped around to face him. Ran had his hands stuffed in his dress pants, looking handsome as ever in his black attire with his sleeves rolled up to his elbow. She cleared her throat and snapped, “you can go now.”
Instead of walking away, he walked towards her until he was in front of them. His eyes drop down to the sleeping baby in the stroller. “Can we talk?”
“No.” Y/n answered immediately. “I have nothing to say to you.”
“That’s fine, I have something to say to you though.”
She narrowed her eyes at him, “you had plenty of opportunities in the past to say something. It’s too late, excuse us.”
Ran was faster and blocked her from entering her apartment building. “We can do this the nice way, Y/n, or I can take you kicking and screaming, you pick.”
She flinched at his threat. Though he has never done anything to make her fear him that didn’t mean she didn’t harbor any fear for this man at all. She knew of some of the things he’s done and is responsible for, knew what he could do to anyone with the snap of his fingers.
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Ran has only been in her apartment a handful of times. Most of the time, she was at his place.
Y/n was normally a clean and tidy person but her place was cluttered with toys and baby items.
He watched her carefully lift the baby out of the stroller, cooing gently and rocking her back to sleep but being disturbed, the baby began to fuss.
“It’s okay,” Y/n repeated quietly but the baby’s cry only increased. She looked at Ran before excusing herself, “let me go nurse her, I’ll be back.”
Ran nodded dumbfounded. His cheeks flushed as he imagined Y/n nursing their daughter, suckling from her tits just as he had once done.
Y/n returned with their daughter wide awake. Fuyumi stared intensely at Ran as he stood up from the couch and approached them. Being 6’2, he towered over the both of them put together. “She’s beautiful… like you.”
Ran was mesmerized staring into the same colored eyes as his own, his flesh, his DNA… his daughter.
Y/n cleared her throat, “talk.”
He had rehearsed what he would say to her the day he got the opportunity, and this was his one chance to explain himself with an ounce of hope that he could turn the tables. “I’m sorry,” he said genuinely. “I am sorry for my past actions, how it hurt not only you but our daughter as well.” He inhaled softly, “my actions hurt me too. But I can promise you, there has not been anyone. I had only kissed that woman that night to force you to end your connection with me and that was the stupidest decision I’ve ever made.”
“Yeah it was,” Y/n snapped, “I don’t need your apology now, neither does my daughter too.”
Her anger was expected, just as long as she didn’t hate him.
“I know you don’t need it, but I want to give it anyway. If you want to throw it away, that’s your decision.” He had to play his next card right. “Can –  I explain myself?”
She has never seen Ran vulnerable like this and she almost believes it’s genuine. “Fine, have a seat then,” she pointed to the spot he was sitting moments ago.
He listened obediently, watching her take a seat on the floor with their daughter. He wanted to sit near them but did not want to frustrate her. “It has always been you. As you know my job… my lifestyle isn’t exactly best fitted to become a father and I thought for the sake and safety of the both of you, it was the best decision to go our ways.” He placed both his palms on the coffee table. “That was another stupid decision and I regret it every single day. But there has never been anyone else, it’s only been you since the day I forced you to walk away.”
Y/n refused to make eye contact with him, only looking at her daughter and smiling at her.
Ran wasn’t sure she was even listening to him.
“Is that all?”
He shook his head, “no, I’ve been sending you money but you haven’t touched it and that made me frustrated so…” he swallowed the guilt. “I have someone secretly following you, he is tasked to protect you at all times, 24/7, and report to me about your daily activities… I’m sorry for invading your privacy and going behind your ba – “
“I know.”
“What?” his head snapped up, eyes wide as he stared into Y/n’s calm ones.
“I met him… K.”
His jaw dropped. “Mother fu –“ he stopped himself as his daughter turned her head to look at him right when he was about to swear. “I’m sorry, baby.” As if understanding him, she smiled brightly with a gummy smile. His heart nearly combusted.
“Don’t kill him,” Y/n looked at him with pleading eyes, “I caught him one day when I had pretended to have a stomachache. He was by my side instantly, confirming my suspicion. He didn’t reveal any information, but he answered my questions if I asked.” She looked away and reached for the toys her daughter was reaching for. “I had asked him not to tell you that I knew you assigned someone to watch over me. As much as I was hurt by you, it made me feel better knowing deep down, you cared even if it was a little bit.”
“Y/n…”
“So don’t kill him. He has become a friend to me.”
Ran wanted to kill him now knowing how close they’d become.
“Were you not curious how he was able to get such accurate details let alone photos of Fuyumi as if he was here in person?”
It all clicked in Ran’s head.
“I knew this guy was an expert at his job, just thought that this guy was just phenomenal at his job… only to discover he has become BFF with you.” His eyes drop to his daughter, “and my daughter too apparently.” He rests his elbow on his knees, covering his face. “God, I feel…” he sat up straight. “Y/n, I had all my shit planned out on what I want to tell you but I can’t remember sh – it. It. I can’t remember it now.” He stood up, walked around, and knelt before them, he grabbed Y/n by her shoulders. “Hit me all you want, be angry with me, and punish me for however long you want…” his hand shifts to cup her face. “Just don’t hate me and push me away.”
Y/n blinked dumbfoundedly, shocked at the Ran before her.
“I’ll do whatever you want, just… let me be part of your life again. And Yumi’s…” that was the name of his daughter’s photo album. “I may not have physically been there for you in the last months but K’s daily report made me feel as if I was. I will forever regret missing my daughter’s birth.”
Ran looked down when he felt something against his thigh. His daughter had pulled herself onto his lap. She looked up at him with curious eyes, almost admiring him. His gaze softened as he reached for her but froze, he looked up at Y/n, silently asking for permission.
“Yes, please…” Y/n had imagined if the day would come when Ran would hold their daughter.
Ran bit his lip, nervous, realizing he had never held a baby before, let alone been near one.
As if it was natural, he picked her up, holding her against his chest.
Y/n’s heart tightened watching them have a silent conversation. Ran’s smile softened as Fuyumi gently touched the Bonten insignia tattoo on his throat, her small fingers trying to grab at the design. A soft chuckle was elicited from Ran.
“You need to prove your worth to Yumi.”
Ran’s smile faded as he blinked at Y/n. “Yumi?” He repeated, “what… about you?”
Y/n broke eye contact, “you only need to work on your relationship with her.”
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Ran visits his daughter almost every day and on the days that he could not, he would video-call her. He took pride in becoming one of her favorite humans. Her excitement when he walked through the door was all that Ran needed to make his day better.
“Hi Yumi!”
Hearing her father’s voice, the ten-month-old smiled brightly, flashing her solo tooth. She leaned against the coffee table, trying to reach for the TV controller that she loved more than her toys.
He picked up and spun her in the air, “did you have a good day?”
“Do you not see the bruise on the left side of her forehead?”
At Y/n’s words, Ran’s eyes widen seeing the new battle wound. “What did you fight today?”
“The TV stand and lost.”
“Losing is not in your blood, Yumi,” Ran scolded softly.
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It was rare that Y/n would call him.
Especially when it was 3 AM.
“Y/n?”
“Ran, Yumi is running a fever and won’t go down. I – I need you to take us to the hospital.”
He was already pulling his pants on, “I’m on my way.”
Everything was a blur. He reached the hospital and barked for the nurses to look at his daughter. She was immediately taken away from Y/n’s arms and taken into a restricted area.
At that moment, Y/n turned to Ran, his arms wrapped tightly around her body. “It’ll be okay, she’ll be okay.”
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Two days in the hospital passed by before they could finally head home. Yumi’s cheerful personality had fully returned.
During that time in the hospital, Ran stayed right beside them, only leaving to change and shower and would return. The first night, Yumi struggled and only slept well in the arms of her dad.
The image of Ran sleeping in the recliner with Yumi snoozing against his chest would forever be itched in Y/n’s mind.
“Home sweet home,” Ran sang, walking into the apartment. “Do you miss your toys?”
Y/n smiled, setting down their belongings. “Can you keep her busy while I put this stuff away?”
“Go for it,” Ran answered softly with a smile.
She returned fifteen minutes later and found that Ran had put Yumi down for her nap. She cuddles in the crook of Ran’s long arms.
Feeling her presence, he looked up and smiled and whispered, “she was playing when I noticed her head started to bob and she almost rolled over.”
Y/n smiled and whispered, “do you want to put her down?”
Slowly, Ran followed her to the nursery and set her down easily. When he turned around, Y/n was already gone from the room.
He found her in the living room, seated on the couch with her face covered in her hands. “Y/n?” When she looked up, her tear-streaked face had Ran kneeling in front of her in seconds. “What’s wrong? Why – why are crying?”
She surprised him when her arms wrapped around his neck, “I don’t know what to do without you.”
Ran sighed, relaxing in her embrace. He wrapped his arms around her waist. “It’s the same for me too, I don’t know what to do without you or Yumi.”
After a long pause, he couldn’t believe his ears when he heard her ask, “will you come back to us?”
He pulled away from her and gazed into her glossy eyes, he smiled, “I think the real question is, will you come back to me?” He has already stolen the heart of his daughter, he just needs to earn her heart this time around.
She choked back a sob and wiped her tears, smiling. “Yes, I’ll come back to you.” She cups his face before pressing her lips against his. “I hated you but I love you too much.”
“You can hate me just as long as you love me more,” he kissed her passionately, nipping her lip. “God, I love you too. I missed you so much… I never want to be apart from you or Yumi again…”
“I won’t let you go, there’s no turning back.”
“Done, I’m yours. Just as you are mine, forever.”
They stumbled into her bedroom, quickly shredding their clothes.
“Ran,” Y/n gasped, feeling him thrust into her. “God – I missed you…”
“I missed you too,” he murmured, slowly thrusting into her.
In silence, they both exchange soft gasps and moans, reminding one another why it’ll never work out with anyone else.
Their lips crashed against each other, making up for the lost time as their body continued to move in sync.
“Ran,” Y/n’s nails dug into his shoulder, “I’m so close… please… please let me cum…”
His lips pressed against her throat, teeth grazing against the skin. “Same – cum Y/n…”
Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and her arms tightened around his neck, “ah – ha… Ran!”
His hips tremble as he cums, filling her womb.
Ran buried his face in the valley of her breasts, “I – I’m sorry… I forgot a condom…” It was Y/n’s laughter that he lifted his head, blinking at her in confusion.
She runs a hand through his lilac-streaked hair, “if you impregnate me again, please just be with me this time around.”
He tugs her wrist and presses a kiss to her palm. “Promise.”
E/n: Sweet daddy Ran is something else.
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>>> @queenelleee @mfreedomstuff @erintaro @callmeraider @chaotic-fangirl-blog @wolffmaiden @cloud-lyy
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Rindou and Ran Kitty Hybrids
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CONTENT WARNING. READ.
cw: non-con??, con non-con at least, cat mannerisms, humping, boundaries crossing, 18+, evil Haitani Ran, switch between first and third person. Please don’t read if you’re sensitive to this kind of stuff.
Scratching behind Ran and Rindous ears
I’d give them little collars and Rindou would always take his off, and I’d have to beg him to let me put it back on.
Rans tail is constantly swinging around and wrapping around my hand, side and anywhere it can go.
Rindous tail is always flying around cause he’s always irritated and I always like to touch it
Rindou has a small humping problem
He just does it when he curls up with me and I always scold him. And he runs off all angry and embaressed.
Ran licks your neck and his tail sways lazily, curling around your thigh at times as he purrs. Mumbling and telling him to knock it off but he doesn’t so I just lay there and let him lick at my neck, his tail slipping around my thigh, everyonce in awhile getting dangerously close between my legs.
My parents gifted them to me when I was younger so we all practically grew up together But they turned into fiends. And began to act up but only around me so my parents never knew how horrible they were sometimes
Heats
Rin gets his bad and he claws and scratches at your clothes and cries because of how bad he needs it, he’s panting and getting feverishly hot and the only way he can sooth the symptoms is by being in you. Thrusting quickly and without a care as he cries into your neck, mewling.
Ran tries to deal with it on his own, typical stripping naked and laying in Your room as he waits for you to come home. Fucking his palm sloppily having already came a few times but to no avail, the itch and urges don’t go away. You walk in and he pretends you’re not there and like he’s in more pain than he really is to get you to feel bad and help him.
They are horrible. I always know Rins in heat cause I come home and my bed is a mess, my clothes are scratched and he’s immediately there. I scold him for being bad and he grunts , glaring at me like it’s my fault. But I can tell he’s in pain, face red and hot. I feel his face before shutting the door and telling him I’m gonna make him feel better. Removing my skirt for him and crawling onto the bed, he’s there immediately, undoing his pants and crawling on top of me in missionary style. He fucks into me and leans over, taking in my scent, whining and grunting as he does.
I know Rans in heat cause I can almost smell his cum when I open the door to my pretty bedroom. A look of pure upset crossing my face when I see his cum on my bed sheets. I shut the door and go to scold him but he’s so good at acting like he’s in pain. And it always works cause I’m such a softie for them and Ran has convinced me that helping them with their heat is pet of being a “good owner”. I crawl into the bed and pull my skirt and panties off before straddling him and sinking down on him, letting him fill me up completely He’s so happy after filling me up. Purring and rubbing my sides and stomache as I lay there, exhausted and leaking with his cum.
Rindous always so tired after and I crawl next to him and scratch his ears. “Good boy….my sweet boy.”
Oh and I literally cannot have friends over. Cause both of them are possessive in their own ways. Rindou is possessive of the house in general and will glare and scoff at anyone who comes over, especially if it’s a guy. Which happened once and I never made that mistake again.
Ran gets way too comfy with me when I bring someone over. He has no shame, kissing my neck and lacing his tail around my wrist. I try to push him away and apologize to my friend but he’s too big.
My friend kind of laughs awkwardly, “He uh, really likes you.”
And I also laugh nervously as Ran tries to nuzzle my cheek and I put my hand on his face and try to push him away.
Even though they are fiends, when I was really depressed and jobless, they helped take care of me. I’d start crying and one of them would be there immediately, taking me in their arms and rubbing against me and calming me down.
When they’re heats sink up it is awful, when you’re not there, they get territorial over your bed and will literally fight and scratch at each other to get your bed as their ‘nest’. Your room is a mess when you come back and it usually end up with Ran winning and Rin hiding somewhere.
You come back and Rans covered in scratches but he puts on a show of being in heat but Rin whines from his hiding spot. Sweat matting his hair down to his forehead and he’s panting.
Rin whining from his spot in the corner, hair matted down, face red all angry but also so sensitive. The two of them are MONSTERS but they are also my babies. Arriving home and opening the door to find Rindou in the corner and Ran fucking his fist, my bed sheets a mess and all my stuffed animals are on the floor or in the nest. Immediately shutting the door and locking it behind you. I can see Ran but not Rindou at first and My face is flushed as I glare at Ran who’s stroking himself. “Where’s your brother?” I snap a bit before looking around the room, eventually finding him in the corner, hiding . Frowning and approaching him, “Come here, kitty. It’s okay.” Cooing softly to him and coaxing him over to you, scratching his ears as he whines and ruts against the floor slightly. I start scolding Ran for abusing his poor baby brother, rubbing Rindous ears and earning a glare and a scoff from Ran.
Of course Ran started going through heat first a bit ago and a Rindou hated it. That’s when him and Rindou really began to argue a lot.. Rindou was disgusted but ran was in ALOT of pain. He thinks I’m his universe, most hybrids get meds for their heat but I lied to my parents about their meds which I trashed. Meds are usually supposed to stop them from doing something like Ran did which was kind of con noncon. I was trying to comfort him like usual and he usually gets angry at me when I do, but this time he grabbed me and pulled me into him.
He gets so needy, ran rubbing his face into your neck and his hot breath on your skin as he pulls you close. Flipping your skirt and pushing your panties to the side. He’s nipping your neck and down your back and bites your cheek before plunging himself in. Rin to the side whining because his brother is being so rough but he crawls to you to help and comfort you.
at first I tell Ran to stop, calling him bad. But he doesn’t stop so I just whine and wrap my arms around Rindou as Ran sinks inside me. I think they talk but since they are hybrids, they don’t talk very often and have a hard time keeping up a whole conversation. Ran grumbles out the words, “Mine.” Somewhere in the mess. They also kiss but again not to often. Burying my face in Rindous neck as Ran continues to fuck into me, crying softly. And Ran isn’t heartless as we’ve seen in the manga. He feels bad afterwards and is disgusted with his own behavior. He’s embaressed and whispers apologies into my ear, burying his face in my neck. Still inside me.
My family always says Rindous bad cause of his anger problems and they gush about how good Ran is. But I tell them their wrong and it’s the opposite and they don’t believe me. They don’t see how ran tugs my hair sometimes and ignores me when I call him sometimes. Refuses to get up and beats Rindou up from time to time. Rindous my sweetheart even if he has anger problems.
Ran gets rewarded by your family with treats and collars and toys and because they think rin’s naughty they don’t pay much kind to him but he clings to you and you buy him gifts and treat him to rewards.
Ran and Rin nap on the couch together sometimes, ran comes into the living room and finds him sleeping and then slips onto it with him and falls sleep. Ran wanders around the house and Rin follows him boredly if he’s in a good mood.
My little babies 😭they are a handle full and I really shouldn’t be the one who takes care of them. But my parents didn’t want me to be alone since I’m a single child. But they let me take care of them, letting them cuddle up in bed with me all through my child hood, feeding them myself and being their life line. And since I decided not to give them pills as well cause it usually drops the happiness of hybrids even though their heats are bad, they are very different from normal hybrids.
They are absolutely OBSSESED with me and very territorial, I’m embarrassed and basically tell no one except my close friends that they aren’t medicated and use me for their heat. Which isn’t unheard of but a lot of people are against the idea since hybrids aren’t as communicative as humans or they just don’t agree with the two species mingling like that. They tear things up and the power hierarchy in our relationship shifted dramatically from when I was young Don’t get me wrong, they’ve always been evil little things. They would both bully me affectionately when they were young but I still adored them and played with them. I became their person. But as we got older. Ran became more manipulative and grew into his height and strength while Rindous anger issues didn’t go away and he became more clingy to me. I should have taught them boundaries but I didn’t know better and I loved them so much, so now we are all three kind of attached to each other.
I come home from a long day at work and Rindous immediately near the front door, leaning on the wall. He doesn’t straight up ask for affection unless he’s in heat but I’ve grown to learn just when he wants affection or is wanting me. I smile and slide my shoes off before wrapping my arms around him and scratching his ears. “Hay buddy, how was your day?” Kissing his face and lacing my fingers into his hair to lightly massage his scalp.
He wants to pout because he hates when you leave for work but the kisses and attention makes his angry facade melt and he leans into every touch and licks and rubs back affectionately. His hands pulling you close and purring loudly.
The licks are always so cute but sometimes overwhelming. They lick your cheeks, neck, jaw, wrists, shoulder and even your lips and mouth if they can. Especially Ran. Rindous my little baby. Literally always, even when he’s angry. “My sweet kitty. Miss you too.” Letting him pull me closer and letting him lick me, giving his lips a peck. “Where’s your brother? Whatd he do today?” Lowkey always worried Ran has been up to something.
rin’s ears flatten and his tail flicks when you mention ran and he huffs. “Hogging your bed”
He’s so cute. Smiling slightly and running my fingers through his hair. “I got you something. I stopped at the store next to my work, that’s why I’m late.” Unzipping my bag and pulling out a mint green collar and some snacks he likes in particular that are healthy for hybrids.
He obediently lifts his head up and exposes his neck to you so you can remove his collar and put on the new one. He purrs and looks at you fondly.
WHAT A CUTIE. Taking his other collar off and putting the new one on him, fixing it and smiling, cupping his face a bit. “You’re such a pretty boy. You’re even purring, so cute.” Teasing him and reaching for his tail.
HYBRID SANZU
wh at if he’s a friend of ran and Rindous Who lives down the road and his owners are rich and always away so he comes over. Sanzu’s owners also tried to make him as literate as possible so he’s better at speaking then Rin and ran and he wears a loose collar but they def have him on meds so he doesn’t experience heat.
He hates his owners because they are never around And are kind of mean to him. So it took him awhile to even wanna go near me, avoiding humans because of how his owners treat him. He would say some pretty mean things to me, snarling something under his breathe. He still doesn’t speak much but he knows many more words than the others. It takes him awhile to warm up to me but once he does and I buy him little things cause his owners don’t and start treating him sweet, he quickly makes a habit of coming to my house all the time. Especially when his owners are away. He’s horrible though. He steals stuff from my room and from Rindou. Bites. Bullies Rindou and me. Fights with Ran. Has a horrible habit of tugging the other tails. But he still comes over because he is slowly becoming attached to me, preferring our house over his own. My family hates him. They’ve had like two run ins with him and called him horrible things. Because he is horrible 💀 but I was quick to defend him. Because I’ve also slowly begun taking care of him more then his family does. Which annoys the fuck out of my parents who tell me they can’t afford a third hybrid. And I need to stop feeding him.
Now Sanzu comes over even when his owners are home. He really doesn’t care. He makes fun of ran and Rindou for wearing all the stuff I buy them and being so reliant on me, but ran teases him for being on meds and needing to beg for food from me. Sanzu might be medicated but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t wanna rub up to me every once in awhile now that he’s made me his person. It’s a lot having three of them. Even if one doesn’t fully live with us. Ran and Sanzu fight ALOT due to territory issues and they both pick on Rindou even if he is tough himself. I have to keep Rindou safe and loved, give Ran his attention and such while also putting up with Sanzu and giving him affection when he decides he wants it. My beds huge BUT NOT THAT HUGE. Sanzu just says he’ll kick Rindou out of my bed and I scold him, holding Rindou who IS NOT happy with that implication since him and ran consider my bed their nest since I sleep there, throw my clothes on it, all that.
Sanzu and Ran arguing in my room about whatever they argue about whike I cuddle in bed with Rindou. His tail swaying softly and brushing against my leg, purring quietly as i stay curled up in his chest, kissing his face and lips. Letting him lick me.
Ran rolls his eyes at Sanzu as their argument ends, ears flicking in annoyance before looking at me and Rindou and smirking. Climbing into the bed, “My turn.” He hovers over me and Rindou who immediately glares at Ran. Rin is like a lap kitty and while ran and Sanzu fights he wants to curl up in your lap and you in his and he’s just content being there and purring. He holds on tighter when ran comes to take you.
Brushing hair out of Rindous face before looking up at Ran, a little bit anxious. I love Ran but he hurts Rindou a lot when it comes to me. Ran sneers and gives Rindou a really dark look.
“Hay, no fighting. It’s okay…”, Rindous holding me and our legs are interlaced so I’m kind of straddling one of his thighs. “Ran we cuddled earlier, remember?“
“Besides Rindous gonna be going into heat soon, yours just ended.”
Ran growls but leans down and starts licking my cheek. I sigh softly and lift a hand up to rub his ear, earning a small purr from him and his tail slowly stops flicking back and forth. “My pretty boys, why do you have to stress me out so much?”
Sanzus tail flicks, not enjoying the lack of attention he’s getting. “What about me?” He snaps, climbing onto the bed. I look down at him with softly eyes, hand leaving Ran to reach for him. “You’re one of my pretty boys. “ Sanzu mumbles under his breathe but lays on the end of the bed while Ran cuddles up behind me.
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sweetsinnerangel · 2 years
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Its not just me right-
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kwlsn · 13 days
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the apple of my eye . . .
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r ⁿ o . . .
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A big chunk of crystal-clear ice slowly melted into Rin's glass — distorting the image of a lady in red heels, sensing his gaze on her like a predator for tonight.
Some people may call it an obsession, but Rindou wasn't obsessed with you — he was reclaiming what his.
"It's been a while, cheater."
"Sugar, y'know it's not true."
He waved his hand, telling everyone to leave him alone as a group of girls at the corner caught your eyes — making Sanzu and his men have to drag them out by their hair when they wouldn't budge.
Rindou hooked his arm around your knees, pulling you close to him as you rested your head against his chest, taking the upper three buttons off as your freshly manicured nails made a trail along his tatted chest.
"Thirty-thousand for this? My baby is either dumb and got scammed or trying to squeeze my money off."
He wrapped his hand around yours, pressing a kiss on your wrist as his eyes made contact with yours — trying to get an answer out of you.
Even though you moved out of his house, Rindou still let you have three of his cards to pamper yourself — each of them was for different occasions and as long as you didn't return them to him, he knew you were still his.
He believed you were playing around this whole time, still feeling upset when a stranger tried to make a move on him a year ago and he didn't brush her off.
You kept your lips tightly sewn, avoiding the older man's sharp eyes as his grip got tighter around your waist — pushing you to the limit as you straddled his hips, pressing your lips against his.
"You taste like alcohol, sugar."
"The guy I made out with is a heavy drinker."
Jealousy was a word Rindou never experienced before because he felt secure with your relationship with him — but your little game was his last straw and being nice to you was out of the topic now.
"Get on your knees now, whore."
He watched you climb off his lap, sitting in front of him like a good girl he taught you to be — feeling proud of himself for succeeding in molding you into his little doll.
Spreading his legs wide, you kept your hands close to you and unbuckled his belt with your mouth — taking it off slowly as you could see Rin was already getting impatient that his veins were visible around his neck and forehead.
Pushing down his boxer, you looked at his size in silence — always having many thoughts on how he would fit it inside you today when you knew that he would never give you time to adapt with it.
Shaking those thoughts off your head, you took his tip inside your mouth gently — feeling how heavy it was on your tongue, swirling it gently around his head before pushing it deeper into the back of your throat.
"Good girl."
He groaned, slipping his fingers between your hair and turning it into a makeshift ponytail — biting on his lower lip as your lipstick left a stain on his base (not that he was complaining though).
The combination of your tongue and moan was enough to drive him crazy, pushing him to his limit and giving him more high than any drug Sanzu could get for him — you were his only addiction and if you ran away again like before, Rindou might have to imprison you inside his expensive penthouse like what Mikey did to his wife.
One last buck against your mouth and he let out a thick string of cum filling up your mouth as you swallowed them without a complaint, looking at him with a pair of doe-like eyes that melted his heart the first time he met you.
"C'mere, sugar."
He took off your clothes and threw your expensive pair of underwear to the audience on the dance floor, watching them going wild and trying to grab one of the pair.
If there was something Rindou always enjoyed whenever he was with you, it was having people watching him pounding you hard — filling you up to the brim, making sure you kept everything to warm you up inside.
Rindou gripped your waist as he watched how you tried your best to fit it in as his tip was already making out with your cervix and yet, it was barely halfway inside.
"Need help? Here, lemme."
He placed both of your hands under your thighs spreading them open as he slammed his hips hard into your — a wide grin tugging on his lips, watching people taking pictures and videos of how your bare pussy was currently bullied by his thick cock.
Looking at him with red cheeks, you glanced at his hand and then your currently lonely clit — wanting him to pay it some attention as he let out a chuckle.
"You're really a whore, hm? Mine only, of course."
As if it was a threat, Rindou pinched your puffed up clit between his fingers — rubbing and rolling it with his hand as he could feel you were so close, wall pulsing and clenching on his cock, begging for it to fill you up, breed you and have every see you getting claimed by the one and only Haitani Rindou.
"I-I'm cummi—"
As if it was a cue, your raw pussy finally gave up and covered Rin's table with your sweet nectar — giving him a little bit of taste how much you had missed his voice, his touch, his cock.
As Rin noticed how tired you were, he asked one of his men to bring in a blanket — covering your shivering body with it before telling the rest to kill everyone who watched him fucking you.
After all, you were the apple of his eyes — you were his only and belonged to no one but him.
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ratkidpoopoop · 2 years
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FUCk i just wanna wear one of taijus big ass hoodies while he fucks me senseless in his bed. i mean missionary, his hands on my hips, him pounding into me, and treating me like a fleash-light. pulling up the big fluffy sweater so my errected nipples are flashed out and greedy for his warm mouth to swallow me whole. we would switch positions, to me riding his fat cock, feet on each side of his hips, bouncing up and downon his dick, being edged by the beefy man staring at my figure twitch and jolt every time he hits my sweet spot.
i cant get enough of how hot he is idk if people think hes ugly and hes back whoop ass in chapter 259.
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rinsvg · 9 months
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨HOMECOMING୧⋆ ˚。⋆
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You were practically desperate to drag him into your apartment and let him put his hands all over your body after being away for weeks that seemed to last forever. You're now grumbling as he quickens his speed, his long cock effortlessly brushing against the battered area of your body.
he lifts his pelvis, breaking your train of thinking as he strikes you just where your eyes should be, causing them to slide towards the back of your head. He leans against the head board, looking directly into your eyes as he gently picks you up and places you back on his dick. “my pretty wife."
You bite your lower lip in frustration at how wet his words are making you feel. Your body inadvertently gives in to his words, and you begin to softly meet his thrust.
Your chest and neck are covered in kisses from his lips, which are also leaving small love bites here and there. The music you played in anticipation of his arrival has now been totally drowned out, leaving only the sounds of skin-to-skin contact and groans. Your bodies were dripping with sweat, and the sticky mess was making you feel hot and out of body.
You lost all sense of time as he leaned down till his mouth touched yours. Your lips swell from his scorching kisses, but you still look for him in an effort to feel the flames. You're in a trance from the way he fucks you, but the fact that he isn't slowing down simply makes it feel all the more better.
pushing you back down he continues, feeling you squeezing around him. tears streaming down your face and your eyes rolling back, “I missed you so god damn much princess.”
gojo satoru, eren jaeger, suna rintarou, Micheal Kaiser, Aki hayakawa, Itachi Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, sanzu haruchiyo, getou suguru, Connie springer
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mitsuyeaah · 10 months
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thinking about lying on ran’s naked chest as you languidly stroke his hard cock and watch the way his stomach clenches, the way his hips desperately buck into your hand as soft pants leave his lips. his pre-cum budding at the blunt tip of his cock. he’s got one hand in your hair, tugging at the roots in pleasure while the other grips the sheets—knuckles turning white.
he’s completely at your mercy.
and as you stroke him faster, his back arches off the mattress and his hands tug harder at your hair. soft pants turn into full blown moans. you angle your head to look up at him from under your lashes and his gaze is already on you; amethyst eyes clouded with tears of lust. the apples of his cheeks are rose tinted, and his lips are slightly parted.
the way his lavender strands are splayed out on the pillow like a purple halo. fuck, he’s beautiful.
you hear his pounding heart against his chest as he nears his sweet release. and oh does he sound heavenly when his orgasm hits him. he cries your name out in broken moans like a mantra, his hips ruts further into your hand to maximise his pleasure. you don’t know which to focus on, the way his thick cum spurts from his tip and down your fingers or the way his lavender eyes roll back and face contorting in pure bliss as he experiences cloud nine.
nonetheless, you whisper saccharine praises against his sweaty chest. kissing and sucking at one spot while you ride out his orgasm. and maybe, maybe you’ll give him another one because of how beautiful he looked when he came.
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this inspired me to write 😩
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sanzuloyalmaid · 1 year
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𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
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🇸 🇺 🇲 🇲 🇦 🇷 🇾 : the men are sugar daddys u shouldve guessed and they tell you abkut all the stuff they got you for christmas while pounding into you on the couch
🇼 🇦 🇷 🇮 🇳 🇬 🇸 : ˢᵘᵍᵃʳ ᵈᵃᵈᵈʸ ᵒᵇᵛⁱ, ᵈᵃᵈᵈʸ ᵏⁱⁿᵏ ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿᵉᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵒʳ ᵗʷⁱᶜᵉ and other stuff let me know
𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑐 𝑖𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑦 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 2 𝑗𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑚 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑
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He always treated you so special. So when he called you that morning to ask you wanted to talk about the gifts he got you, of course you said yes. When you arrived you knocked just because your polite. The outside of his house was all ready decorated all up, you could see he was ready for the holidays. You sat there four about 2 to 3 minutes before he opened the door. "Hiii I missed you" you squeal hugging him. "I bet you did" he says as he chuckles. Deap voice reminding you of the last time you saw him. You walk over to the couch after the long embrace you missed your sugar daddy. You never told anyone about him but eventually your freind fount out when she was on you phone one day. He came over to the couch and sat down next to you legs spread. You crawl over and straddle him. Stareing into his eyes. He looks so calm all the time his tired eyes give you butterflies as you look into them. He pulls you waist all the way down on him as you tried to get up. "Where do you think your going angel?" He's got you right where he wants you. Desperate and wanting for more. "Mmm I need you" letting out a desperate sight grinding on to his lap. Feeling him get hard growing in size. "Tell me what you want princess" he says flipping you over so your under him. "P-please I n-need you" your begging is so cute to him. As he slides his hand up your leg. Right under your skirt there where no underwhere wich was expected. He messes with your clit he chuckles. "HUH how bad do u need me" he smirks as he bends down to pull off your skirt all the way. He kissed your thighs and moves closer to your heat. "Please please daddy I need you so bad" you moan out as he give you little kitten licks. Little kitten licks on your clit then he nibbles at it slightly and sucks on it. He puts his fingers to your holse teasing it. "Mm your pussy taste so good" he hums into your heat. You moan bucking your hips into your mouth and pulling his head closer to you. Before you can cum he pulls away. Undoing his pants he can't wait for you any longer. Lifting you up just a little to push into your little cunt. You shivered you missed the way he stretched you out, the way he felt inside of you. "I want you to guess the gifts in your presents and evrytime you get one right I'll give you a thrust m'kay?" He commands more than asking. "O-ok" you stutter because he fixated so you could see the gift boxes to try and help you guess. "Uh perfume and uhh body wash?"you guess both were right you got to hard slow thrust. "A car maybe hehe and clothes"he snickers and thrust "that's for the car but what kind of clothes?" He's gonna be the death of you. "Dresses and shorts?" You say getting three harsh thrust to your little cunt. "Please just fuck me ease I don't want to guess anymore" you plead him. "Your wish is my command angel" he whispers into your ear and bites the lobe. He starts to thrust into you it starts off slow and progressively gets faster. As he picked up his pace your moans get louder and he groans some. "M'close please let me please" you beg him for the realase you really need. "Go ahead cum with me" he grunts as you cum around his cock your cunt sqeasing him . His high comes right after yours stilling his movements to fill you with his cum. "Don't think we're done yet" he smirks picking you up to carry you to his room.
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Mikey sano monjiro, Ran haitani, Rindou Haitani, Izana Kurokawa, Sanemi Shinaguzawa, Giyuu Tomokia, Gojo Saturo, Sukuna, Nanami Kento
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mxnbi · 2 months
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Last but not least
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⋆˚✿˖° Bonten!Rindou X reader
⋆˚✿˖° SYNOPSIS It was finally time for Rindou to have his turn with you, what better way to end the 3 week journey than in the car?
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
⋆˚✿˖° CW: car sex, fem! reader, overstimulation, cumming more than once, quite a bit of dirty talk
⋆˚✿˖° tags: rindouxreader rindou haitani tokyo revengers tokrev tokyo rebenji bonten haitani brothers roppongi brothers nsfw smut rindou smut anime manga anime smut manga smut fem reader car sex
21+ nsfw smut, minors DNI
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You thought that you’d be used to coming to club by now, but your heart pounds against your chest at the thought of what’s to come.
Under specific instructions from Rindou, you came commando. Feeling extra bare, your thighs subconsciously stuck together as you walked. A subtle breeze lifting your mini skirt occasionally.
Unexpectedly, you saw the well dressed man waiting for you by the club entrance, a cigarette between his lips as he rested his back on the wall.
His suave demeanour made your heart jump for a second, his aura different from the first two you could confidently call sickos. Really sexy sickos that is.
None the less, you confidently walked towards him, still putting on that bold front you had from three weeks ago.
The clacks of your heels caught his attention. Rindou looked up and greeted you with a small smile. One that stopped you mid tracks as you expected a colder acknowledgement.
“Hey, let’s head back to my apartment. I got Ran out of the house for tonight.”
Rindou gently motioned you in the direction of his car and you followed his lead.
To say you were delightfully confused is an understatement. His calm and polite attitude makes you wonder how he could hang out with such lunatics all day, especially when he’s related to one.
The walk to the car was a comforting and peaceful journey where you forgot that you had nothing on under that skirt. It almost makes you wonder if you are even getting laid tonight.
“Alright here we are.”
Before you could even reach your hand out for the door handle, the door is already wide open with Rindou standing right by it.
You hesitantly sat in his car, almost too afraid to dirty his expensive car seats. Stress and anxiety filled your head as you worry about your bare pussy pressed against the spotless white leather.
Your train of thought was cut short by the thud of Rindou slamming the door shut. You watched him start the car and zip out of the parking lot, all while still in a daze.
“You’re a lot different than I thought.”
You awkwardly laughed.
Rindou glanced at you with a clear hint of curiosity in his eyes, all while still facing ahead.
“Is it because I didn’t want to fuck you in a dingy club full of drunk and smelly people? Or the fact that I held the door open for you?”
You giggled at his sly remarks aimed at his trio mates.
“Yeah I guess, you seem so…polite and calm.”
The car was filled with his soft laughs.
“Baby I may be a gentleman, but I’m never up to anything good.”
The conversation flowed like a smooth river, as if you guys had talked for months. The chemistry was unmatched and you have never felt so comfortable around someone you met at a club.
“Don’t be mistaken though, I may have this polite demeanour but I’m still phenomenal in the sheets.”
The sudden detour of the conversation shocked you a little, fidgeting in your seat to hide your shyness.
Rindou immediately noticed how your mood shifted. The way you turned your head towards the window and squeezed your legs together just gets the blood pumping. He wanted to push you even further beyond your limits.
“I don’t know what kind of expectations the two clowns have given you, but whatever that’s happening tonight will make you forget them in an instant.”
The way his sultry and smooth voice coats your ears makes his cocky words twenty times hotter. It makes you wonder just how good his cock, no, even just his fingers would feel up against your walls.
Seeing you in such a fluster tightens Rindou’s pants by the second, and right now, he simply could not wait any longer.
He makes a quick turn and stops by an empty road side, parking his car and rolling the windows up to prepare for what’s to come.
Seeing that you’re not parked by an apartment, you looked over in confusion only for Rindou to lock lips with you.
A yelp escaped your lips, obviously shocked from the sudden physical contact, but you weren’t hating it.
His big hands held the back of your head gently, holding you in place as his tongue touched every part of your mouth.
“Mm god… I see why they wanted to fuck you so bad now. You just taste so good.”
You moaned into the kiss at his praises. His hands roamed your body from your neck, to your chest and down to your ass, feeling up your naked cheeks under the fabric of your skirt.
“You really didn’t wear anything. You listen so well baby.”
Rindou whispered softly in between kisses.
You got wetter with each word that comes out from his mouth. His praise making your pussy twitch and pulse every time.
Rindou quickly pulled away, licking his lips.
“Get back in there.”
He nodded his head in the direction of the back seat and you wasted no time jumping through to the back.
Rindou himself got out of the car only to enter through the back to sit next to you and got straight to work.
His hand traced circles on your thighs before snaking up to your pussy, spreading your legs open in the process.
As he teased your soaked pussy, he bit at your neck, leaving a trail of red marks from the bottom of your jaw to your collar bone.
“Ngh fuck..please R-rindou…”
How could he ever say no to that?
“Fuck.. you really drive me crazy baby.”
And with that, he stuck three fingers into you with no preparation.
You screamed his name out loud, back arching against the back seat as he fingered your pussy hard and fast.
“Fuck! Oh my god yes…”
You leaned your head back, giving him more access to your chest and neck. He took this invite and quickly pulled down your bralette.
Rindou leaned down to pop your hard nipples into his mouth. His tongue tracing circles around the hard bud.
Your legs start to twitch and shake, a signal to show him that you were close.
Rindou saw this as an opportunity to pick up the pace, inserting his fingers into you faster than you can handle.
“Oh fuck fuck I’m g-gonna cum…”
Your thighs shuddered at the overwhelming sensation as Rindou mercilessly fingered you.
“Go on baby.”
That was all he had to say before you coated his digits in your juice.
Your chest heaving up and down as you try to catch your breath. You failed to notice Rindou undoing his belt buckle and pant zip.
He planted a quick kiss on your temples before slowly pushing you back to lay down.
“I know you just came but..I just can’t wait any longer.”
Even in the dark, you could see a sheer tint of red across his cheeks.
He brought your right leg up to rest on top of his broad shoulders as he hovered over you.
“Tell me if it’s too much okay?”
You felt his round tip at your entrance slowly pushing its way in through your pussy lips.
You both moaned out loud at the insertion, feeling like he was made to fit in you.
“F-fuck I can’t believe those two got to try you first.”
Rindou bit his lip as he slowly thrusted into you, savouring every nook and cranny in your wet cunt.
He was much bigger than you anticipated, feeling his cock head probe at parts of you that no one has ever touched.
You looked down and saw an ever so slightly bulge at your pelvis, right where his cock resides in you.
You feel Rindou speed up, his hips slapping against your thighs while he fucks your pussy harder and harder. Wet squelching and whimpers filled up the air in the car.
“Oh fuck Rindou! Fuck you feel so good oh my god.”
He shot you a cocky smile, as if he knows how good he can make your pussy feel.
His finger nails dug into your waist as he forcefully snaps his hips back into yours. Making you scream with each thrust.
“Tell me baby, tell me how much better I am than those two clowns.”
You could barely even let out a word, your hands flailed around trying to grasp at something to steady yourself from the rough fucking.
“Fuck your cock feels so much b-better- Fuck! S-so much better!”
A low groan slipped from Rindou’s lips hearing those words.
He quickly unbuttons his shirt before playing with your clit between his fingers.
You threw your head back and let out a loud gasp at the sensation. The stimulation overwhelming you by the second but you just can’t get enough of it. You loved the duality of this man. How a gentleman like him could fuck you stupid so easily. Your pussy simply can’t get enough of him and his throbbing, thick cock.
You were at your wits end. Your pussy started to tighten around his member and that’s when he knew you were about to cum a second time.
“Aahh~ fuck..c-cumming.”
You lolled out whatever words you could put together as Rindou brought a hand up to gently stroke your head.
“Cum all over my cock baby.”
His buttery voice sends you over the edge as you creamed all over his cock. You gripped at his car seat and arched your back, cumming again for the second time, coating his dick in a goopy white layer.
You tried to calm down from your intense orgasm, but he was not done yet.
His voice drops an octave and he leaned down to whisper into your ear.
“Let’s do it one more time okay?”
You looked at him wide eyed, thinking he’s insane for what he’s about to do.
He lifted your hips off the seat and thrusted into you like there was no tomorrow.
“FUCK O-oh my god wait-!”
You screamed, begging for any crumb of mercy that this man may have on you, but your pleas fell on deaf ears.
Rindou pounded your abused cunt harder than before, moaning out loud at how you pulsed and clenched around his hard cock. He can’t help but get off of overstimulating you.
You writhed and quivered under him, the sensation of his tip repeatedly punching into your soft spot made you tremble all over.
Tears started to form, only rolling down the side of your face from how rough Rindou fucked into you.
Mascara and eyeshadow started to run down your cheeks. You could only look up at Rindou in a daze with your lips parted open, letting a bit of drool escape from the corner of your mouth.
Rindou’s cock twitched inside at the sight of how messy you are.
“Fuck you look so hot like this, I want to keep you by my side forever.”
He whimpered.
Rindou was starting to come loose. He could only handle being inside such a warm and hot pussy for so long.
His thrust started to become sloppy and his groans started to turn into whimpers.
“Mmm fuck~ god your pussy is s-so good..”
Just before he came, Rindou pulled out of you and squirted ribbons of thick, white cum all over your abdomen.
As he let out a string of curse words in the form of a loud moan, he quickly replaced your empty hole with his fingers, pumping in and out of you quick.
The combination of his sweet moans, him cumming on your stomach and his long, slender fingers made that knot in your belly snap for the third time.
“FUCK RINDOU-“
Screaming his name out loud, you squirted all over his cock and shirt, soaking him in your warm liquids. His car interiors now coated in your juice.
You legs shook uncontrollably around his waist, blabbering out incoherent words as you made a futile attempt to recover from such a session.
Rindou rested his elbow next to your head, his face just a few inches from yours before he pecks you on your lips.
The car windows now foggy after a rough fuck. Rindou looked into your eyes with softness that could only be described as endearing.
“So, I’m better right?”
You smiled, wondering how he has the energy to ask a question like that after what just happened.
You looked at him through your lashes and nodded your head sheepishly.
“I guess you could say that.”
You both chuckled.
“Well, that means that I’ll be seeing you more often then.”
Rindou says with a hint of hope lingering in his voice.
You thought to yourself — You wouldn’t mind spending a couple more nights with him.
A/N: HI GUYS SORRY FOR THE DELAYYYYY ive been soooo busy with school and everything AND ESPECIALLY WITH THE CHINESE NEW YEAR CELEBRATIONS that happened during february so im sorry this took so long but YAY part 3 is finally here and i hope you guys enjoyed my little trilogy dedicated to the best tr trio hehehe <3
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sleepysnk · 11 months
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Nervous cause this is my first time doing this and I don't think I'm doing it correctly but here
I think that Kazutora is a needy dom. Like is he desperately needs to be with you. He can't go a few days without needing to be inside you. To him, it's almost a reminder that you still want him and care for him. He needs reminders like that, so he also loves to mark up his s/o up so that through the days they aren't together in that way, he can still see what you did together. Also, he definitely has an enormous praise kink.
omg no worries! you did it right <3!!
i also totally agree with this. kazutora definitely needs to be inside of you every so often because it’s such an intimate thing for him? he would totally worship the fuck out of your body and make sure you feel loved all the time when you’re having sex with him. he also for sure has a praising kink!! he would be super vocal in bed and he has no problem telling you how sexy you are underneath him.
“ah.. baby, fuck.. i love this pussy so much! my good girl.. yes.. ah!”
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mavrintarou · 4 months
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[Daddies in December] Haitani Rindou
I feel like I make these Tokoyo Rev baddies into softies...
Warning: soft Rindou, smut
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Aside from getting blood splatter on his nice and expensive as hell suits, the next thing that Rindou hated was when Y/n was upset with him and her cold shoulders.
The first time she was upset with him and gave him cold shoulders (which implied no sex and no talking, he couldn’t even hold her hand) he nearly went mad. He never had an issue wooing a woman back after making her mad but Y/n held her fucken ground. She would not forgive him until he explained how he learned from the lesson and how he was going to do better.
The damage he took to his pride just for her forgiveness.
Since then, in their two-year relationship, he ensured that if it was a mistake on his behalf, he would own up to it and apologize immediately.
Earlier that day he was fine, his day was going well but it wasn’t until he received a text message from her asking what he wanted for dinner and he responded, it’s up to you.
His fucken thumb tapped the send button too fast before his brain could register that she did not like that response.
“Well if it was up to me, I wouldn’t be asking you in the first place?”
Her reply was received five minutes later, okay.
Okay.
Rindou exhaled deeply, her reply sat heavily on his mind. It was neither good nor bad but he couldn’t tell by her tone if she was upset and annoyed at his response.
His palm was sweaty as he gripped the large and obnoxious bouquet and headed home. He wasn’t even sure why he was nervous, he just knew something was different about Y/n and he hated that he couldn’t figure it out. With her, she was always keeping him on his toes.
Her emotions were all over the place now that she was pregnant.
One minute she’s happy he is home and the next minute she’s mad because the kitchen shears aren’t sharp enough and the next minute, she’s sad with tears streaming down her cheeks about the squirrels being cold in the middle of winter.
He knew very little about pregnant women, had to purchase two books, and educated himself when he was at work.
“Are you… fucken reading?” Ran burst out laughing when he entered the board room and found Rindou engrossed in a book. When his younger brother didn’t bother to jab him back with a snarky response, he picked up the second book and his eyes widened. “Y/n is pregnant?”
“Yes,” Rindou murmurs, “maybe you should also read too, I saw a book on how to be an uncle.”
Their apartment was quiet and that upped Rindou’s nervousness.
“Baby?” he called softly, toeing off his shoes. “Y/n? Love? Where are you?”
“In the kitchen.”
His long legs took him straight into the kitchen where he presented his bouquet. He opened his mouth, like a child ready to present a present to their mom but when he saw her tear-streaked face, he tossed the bouquet on the table in front of her and was immediately at her side. “What happened? Who do I need to kill?”
She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand but Rindou was faster, reaching to wipe her tears away.
“It’s not that…” she muttered.
“What made you and baby sad then?” he rephrased, one hand cupping her cheek while the other rubbed her belly which was just beginning to show.
Instead of answering, Y/n turned to point at the counter a few feet away. He stood up and face contorted. “Onions?”
“I was trying to make dinner but accidentally cut off the butt of it and couldn’t finish chopping the onions before I started crying.” She continued to wipe her eyes, “goodness that fucken stings.”
Rindou’s lips tremble before he laughs wholeheartedly.
Y/n shoulders shook as she joined him, laughing hysterically.
“God, I love you.” He kissed her softly, “never a dull moment with you.” Y/n moans against his mouth, her hand quickly undoing the buttons of his dress shirt and he chuckled. “Needy?”
“Just a little…” she pulled away, glancing at his swollen lips she just hungrily nipped at. “I had a dream about you.”
Rindou stood up, pulling her up and tugging her along as he led them to the couch. He pulled her down his lap, “do tell me, what was it about?”
Y/n’s hand rests over his heart, feeling the beats beneath her palm. “You were fucking me…”
“Hmm?” he urged her to continue.
“You… were holding me, your strong arms,” she touched his muscular bicep, “supporting my weight and pounding hard into me while I hold on to your shoulders…”
Rindou’s eyes darken as he nods his head, “ah, is that so?”
Y/n nodded, she reached to brush his lower lip with her thumb. “I’ve been thinking about it all day…”
Rindou nipped her thumb before soothing it with his tongue, “what should I do about it?”
She looks up at him, “I think you should fuck me like how you did in my dream?”
“You would like for me to turn it into a reality?”
“Yes please,” she whispered.
He nodded his head with a small smirk, “anything you want.” He pinched her chin between his finger and thumb, bringing her face closer until he could kiss her again.
Without breaking their kiss, he guided her to straddle his lap, his hands slipping underneath her shirt, feeling the warmth of her naked skin. He cupped her breast through her bra before they slid behind to undo the claps. Rindou pulled away from their heated kiss, to tug her clothing off.
His lips pressed against her collarbone, tongue running up to her throat. “You want my cock? Then take me out then.”
Her hand reached for his pants, tugging at his belt and button before pulling the zipper painfully slow. His cock was already erect, bulging against the materials of his boxers. Her hand slid inside, stroking his cock.
Rindou's head rests against her chest as he groans already underneath the touch of her hand. “Faster, baby…”
Her hand fastened until he felt himself ready to combust. He gripped her wrist, “hurry and strip so I can fuck you like your dreams.”
Y/n quickly scrambles to stand, pushing down her jeans and underwear.
Rindou leaned forward, pressing a kiss to her small bulging belly. “You look so fucken sexy pregnant.”
Her fingers threaded through his neatly combed hair, “even when I become bigger?”
“Hmm,” he agreed, standing up to push his pants and boxers down.
In one swift movement, he picked her up, her legs and arms locking around his body. “Let’s make your dream come true, ‘eh?” He lowered her and thrust into her at the same.
Y/n hugged him close, legs tightening around his waist. Her breath shook as she clamped around his cock. “Feels – feels just like my dream…”
Readjusting his arms, he hooked them behind her knees and began to slowly rock her on his cock.
“Rin…” Y/n moaned, her clit rubbing against his patch of trimmed public hair. Rolling her hips, she took him deeper doing so, “yes… yes, Rin!”
Rindou grunted, thrusting harder that their living room was filled with the sound of slapping skin.
Y/n’s back arched as she tightened around him, cumming.
Groaning, Rindou thrust a few more times before he came. He can feel his cock tugging with each spurt of cum. He maneuvered his arms to support her weight. “Bath?”
She nodded, her head still buried against the curve of his neck.
Kicking their clothes aside, he slowly walked towards the hall down to their room. With each step, he felt her clamp around him, making him flinch.
“If you keep squeezing me like that, I’m going to get hard again.”
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>>> @queenelleee @mfreedomstuff @erintaro @callmeraider @chaotic-fangirl-blog @wolffmaiden @cloud-lyy
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s4no · 8 months
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hello new moot <3 I'm here to say congratulations on your milestone and also may I please request the following from below with one Draken? thank you so much!! I hope you're doing well!
[ 𝗖 ]: cum - where does he like to cum?
[ 𝗪 ]:wait - how much does he tease? how long does he make you wait?
[ 𝗞 ]:kinks - what’s a kink or two of his?
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[ c ]: cum - where does he like to cum? if you're not using a condom, then he likes to pull out and cum on your tummy. seeing your soft skin painted in his seed does serious things to his head.
[ w ]: wait - how much does he tease? how long does he make you wait? draken is a patient man, sometimes frustratingly so. he has an insane amount of self-control, and most of the time, he exercises it even when it comes to you. he wants to watch you squirm a bit before he gives you what you want, you know? he wants to see your lips press out into that cute little pout before he blows your back out.
[ k ]: kinks - what’s a kink or two of his? car sex is at the top of the list. it's not so much about the fact that someone could walk by and see you two than it is about the intimacy of the small enclosed space. how you're forced so close together, forced to press your bodies against each other with nowhere to run.
nsfw alphabet (closed)
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kazutorasgloryhole · 2 years
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his chubby gf wearing a skirt the first time
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tw: description of chubby fem! body, ass sniffing
minors dni!!
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kazutora just can’t help himself watch his chubby girlfriend put on a pleated skirt for the first time. standing behind you, it stirred something deep inside him admiring the back of your thick thighs and ass. every cellulite, moles, stretch marks, all of it to him in his eye made you perfect. your ass and thighs just looked incredible pulling the skirt off thinking how’d he get so lucky to land someone so gorgeous and to be your boyfriend . the skirt feeling like it hardly covered you as you pat your ass to check. “am i showing anything, love?” looking over your shoulders as his eyes glances down at your skirt seeing a bit of your soft ass peeking from the clothing. “just a bit, angel.” he presses himself against you giving your ass a squeeze before dragging his hands down your thighs. he drops to his knees bunched up your skirt seeing your panties soaked, spreading your ass apart, stuffing his face into your ass his hand letting go of the skirt making it fall. “kazu!” feeling super embarrassed as he rubs his nose against your covered asshole as you held yourself against the dresser. he grips your thighs sniffing your covered asshole enjoying your scent. sighing happily before pulling out under from your skirt kazutora kisses the back of your thighs before leaving a love bite coming back up to kiss the back of your neck. “sorry, angel, you just look so good in this skirt.” his hands still holding onto your thighs giving them a squeeze your scent on the back his mind. he really just want to be in between your thighs.
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