#yami smut

[chiwhorei]

꒰ঌ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ Dᴀᴅᴅʏ ໒꒱

╰┈➤ The real best icky!daddy, king of ddlg and master of the orgasm is one Yami Sukehiro i can promise you that.

╰┈➤ Tags: shortform, drabble, size, a dash o’ belly bulge, dummie/puppy/little girl/fuck doll, DDLG, diet-cest (aka not explicitly stated, but the vibes are there) Daddy!Yami Sukehiro x fem!reader

Daddy Yami is carrying you to his bed for a midday nap and sitting you on his cock to keep him warm. You’ll think he’s asleep and try so wriggle free but his big hands are grabbing you harshly by the ass to keep you still.

“Where do you think you’re going, little girl.” He chides with his eyes still closed, smoothing a palm over your hair once you’ve settled back into his chest.

Daddy let’s you take sips of his beer and pulls from his cigarette as long as you don’t inhale. He likes how you look with your cheeks puffed out and the glaze in your eye when you’re trying not to cough.

“Daddy’s girl” is not just a pet name, that is what you ARE. Only Daddy’s girl. Only Daddy’s little fuck doll. Only existing in and for the pleasure of Yami. He loves you too much, he doesn’t need you worrying about having any thoughts other than sucking on his fingers and getting bisected on his fat cock. ໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა

You get so shy and incoherent when you’re fucked brainless. Daddy loves watching his stupid little cum puppy try to sit on his dick all by yourself, how needy your little pussy is to have Daddy deep enough you can feel it in your lungs.

“Slow down, baby, I know you think you can take it like a big girl, but you always end up cryin’ and tellin’ Daddy it hurts too much.”

Daddy’s right, of course, but in your delirious, fucked dumb state you just can’t help it. You crave the pain, the little bulge in your tummy and the way Daddy presses his big hand into your abdomen so he can feel how fucking deep his cock is.

And Daddy is whipped for you like softened butter, he’s going to fuck your slack body up and down on his cock.

He’s going to fuck an extra load in just because you’re being bratty, you are still his good girl, after all, and you deserve it. ꒰ঌᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ໒꒱

* 𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭ *

❥ ᴄʜɪᴡʜᴏʀᴇɪ.2023©️ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ.

[dilfl0v3rss]

costume party

yami wasn't one to "dress up". always settling for a loose fit t shirt and some sweatpants when it was time to leave the house. you, on the other hand, loved to dress up. almost never leaving the house in something that didn't make you stand out. the two of you have recently been invited to a christmas costume party, your spontaneous friend julius giving each of you and your friends the task of dressing up as anything you wanted as long as it pertains to the chilly season or the holidays.

"m'not goin" your boyfriend said, his brown eyes looking at his costume with boredom written on his face. you stood in front of him on the couch, an attitude quickly making its way into you as you rested your weight on one leg. "yes you are. i promised julius we would be there since we couldn't make it to his halloween party" a smirk instantly made its way to yami's lips, his mind flashing with memories of that night. he couldn't control the slight twitch in his pants as he traveled deeper and deeper in thought. "i could've made it there, my legs were just fine. and y'know ion do costumes mama" you rolled your eyes at his childish jokes. of course his legs were just fine, he wasn't the one getting folded up and bent over all around the house just for having a simple maid costume on. nevertheless, you had a mission to complete so you didn't dwell on his words.

"kk" you said, quickly deciding to give up on using your words to convince this man. if there was one thing that could have your unexcited boyfriend jumping out of his seat it was you, but not just you in anything. you've began to notice that the less you wore, the harder your boyfriend tried to get you to stay. it was as if he didn't want anyone else to see you and made it his mission to at least give you a good fucking before you left so you'd think of him. you were going to use his love for your body to your advantage. you quietly walked away, letting your boyfriend think you've given up as you made your way to your room to put on your costume.

"alright papa m'just gon go by myself since youn wanna come" you said, as you slowly moved towards the small key bowl by your front door. "alright be safe sweetness, n'text me when you get th-" yami's sentence was cut short, his mouth hung open at the sight of you. your perky breasts sat prettily in your cropped brown sweater as you left little to his imagination by keeping the top buttons undone. your matching miniskirt barely made it over the plump of your ass as you gained about an inch in height with the help of your black suede knee-high boots. you kept your hair simple, putting your twenty-inch tape-ins in a low middle part ponytail as two brown and white ears sat on the top of your head. you looked good enough to eat and that's all that was on yami's mind as he rose from his comfortable spot on the couch. "look so pretty, lemme get a kiss" he mumbled as me moved towards you, his hand already finding a home around your neck as he leaned your lips towards his. before the two of you connected you stopped him with a firm hand on his chest. "no no no, you don't get any of this unless you come wit me"

your boyfriends eyes widened at your statement, the seriousness in your voice letting him know that you weren't playing around. "whatdya mean? papa can't give his girl some kisses fore' she go?" you gave him nothing but a bored expression. the both of you knew he wasn't just trying to give you kisses and you let him know that it wasn't going to happen. your hand swiftly moved towards his, removing it from your neck before grabbing the keys from the bowl. "not unless he hurries up and puts his costume on so we can go"

"tch...i look ridiculous." yami sighed as he approached julius' doorstep, the two of you hand in hand as you walked with a bright smile on your face. "you look fine baby, sexy even." you said, the sight of him making butterflies swarm in your stomach. you always knew just want to buy to have this man looking irresistible. his red and black flannel sat tight on his chest as the top bottom stayed undone, showing the gold chain you gifted him last christmas. his baggy blue jeans sat nicely on his hips and his black timbs made him tower over you even more. you gave his hand a light squeeze, drawing yami's attention to you. he tried his best to keep a blush from traveling across his cheeks as he took in the sight of your pretty features in the dim lights of the porch. the black makeup on your nose as well as the white dots on your cheeks only adding to your cuteness. yami couldn't subdue the ache in his boxers as he leaned down close to your ear. "m'gonna have you cummin on this dick in the bathroom fore the nights over, can't make it back to the house." he left a light kiss on the side of your head at the end of his sentence, not missing the slight shake in your thighs as arousal began to rush into your panties. before you could even respond you were interrupted by julius opening the door.

"well if it isn't the lumberjack and the doe"

[kleftiko]

❦ SAVE A HORSE

farmhand!yami x reader

cw: mature, fem!reader, grinding, cowgirl position, implied virginity loss, major pining, soft sex

"save a horse, ride a cowboy"

the ranch was beautiful. wide open fields stretched as far as the eye could see, with the straw green grass swaying gently in the breeze. the rustic wooden fences added a touch of charm to the picturesque landscape, while the distant sound of horses neighing filled the air, creating a soothing melody that resonated with the tranquility of the country.

your eyes fell on him. he stood tall and strong, his sun-kissed skin glistening under the golden rays of the sun. the way he effortlessly commanded the attention of the horses with a gentle touch and a firm voice spoke volumes about his expertise as a cowboy. there was an undeniable allure to his rugged appearance, from his worn-out cowboy hat to the dust-covered boots that carried him through countless hours of hard work on the ranch, to the half smoked cigarette that never seemed to leave his lip. as you watched him navigate through the fields, a wave of desire washed over you, eyes trailing over the muscular arms that gently guided the animal.

he had been here since last year, when your father hired him. he was getting too old for the long hours and physical demands of running the ranch on his own. the cowboy's presence brought a sense of relief and reassurance, knowing that the legacy of the land would be carried on with care and dedication.

your first impression of him was supposed to be less than favourable. your father had called you down in the morning when you got up; he wanted to introduce you to the new farmhand so you wouldn't be surprised when a random boy wandered around the ranch. your father used the word 'boy', but upon first glance, he was nothing other than a man. standing tall and exuding an air of maturity, his rugged features and calloused hands spoke of hard work and experience. you felt your heart skip as he locked eyes with you.

though he purposefully gave you an unfavourable greeting (a disinterested nod and a "yami"), it didn't dissuade your attraction to him.

his piercing eyes seemed to comprehend everything they took in, reducing you to a jelly-legged mess on the off chance he looked at you. the way he carried himself with a casual confidence only added to your desire, leaving you yearning for even the smallest bit of attention from the stoic man. he seemed a bit too old to be a farmhand, but try as you might, he wouldn't open up or tell you why when you spoke to him.

the most you would get would be a barely lifted brow and a once-over from those scalding eyes that just seemed to strip you down and make you feel so vulnerable.

your parents liked him. he was a hard worker and never made a fuss. not even when your parents told him they could only offer him the loft in the shed to stay in. all he wanted was meals. he used the bathroom in the house, though, and sometimes, if you were lucky, you'd catch him after a shower, with his hair still damp and his large body shirtless as he made his way back to the shed.

you started to volunteer to do the dishes after meals more often. the window in the kitchen looked out onto the couple horses you had. yami was taken with them, and they seemed to love him back. the calmest and most at ease you'd see him is with the horses, and your mother told you off quite a few times for letting the water run too long as you shamelessly stared at the man.

as the months went along, your father's condition worsened, and yami took up nearly all of the work on the farm. your father was old, no other way to say it, and you heard him and your mother sometimes at night talking about the future of the ranch. you wouldn't be able to handle it all on your own, and you weren't looking for a husband anyway, so as far as you know, your parents were planning to start selling things off. ideally, within the year, there would be no more farm.

the thought made your heart sink. what were you going to do if you couldn't look out the window and see yami in the sun, taking off his hat to push back his sweaty hair before rolling up his sleeves. it was this scene that replayed in your head, keeping you up at night and squirming beneath the sheets.

you didn't know what to do.

but when your mother abruptly woke you up one morning and led you to the barn, you had no time to think. there was yami and your father, the older man cradling his arm to his chest as yami helped him off the dirty ground.

"what happened?" you ushered to your father's side.

he had an embarrassed smile on his face as he stood.

"the hayloft used to seem a lot shorter back in the day." he joked, and you noticed the ladder against the wood bearing.

you gave him an exasperated look before yami spoke.

"he only fell off the second rung." he shook his head at your dad. "i told you i’d help after i brought the tools back, old man."

your dad waved him off before wincing as he realized he used his injured arm.

"'s not fun being useless," he sighed and looked at his arm. "but looks like I caused more trouble."

"we'll have to go to the doctor." your mom told him, rewrapping her robe around her body. "at least it's morning; it'll take us all day to make it there."

your dad looked at the sky for a second, then turned to yami and asked, "would'ya mind cleaning up here?"

yami nodded.

"i'll get the cart ready," you tell your parents, but your mom shakes her head.

"no no, you stay here," she said. "i'll take your father. you manage the house."

you were about to protest when she held her hand up, and you shut your mouth.

your mother and father left the barn to get ready, leaving you frowning slightly as yami started to put away the ladder.

"you gonna put some clothes on?" his deep voice caught your attention.

the morning breeze on your legs reminded you that you were only in a nightgown. wordlessly, you left the barn and beelined to the house.

mother assured you they would be back the next day by evening, but when dinner time came, and you and yami were sitting in the kitchen, it started to rain. by dusk, it had picked up into nearly a storm.

sitting in your room, you looked out the window, unable to comfortably sleep while staring at the shed. yami locked up everything before the weather took a turn for the worse, but he insisted on sleeping in the shed tonight, even though you offered your parents bed. the trees around you swayed dangerously, but when the sky lit up with lightning, you got up. the thunder followed as you padded your way outside, drenching yourself as you made your way to the shed.

the door doesn't lock, and your father didn't keep many things in there since yami moved in, so the door swung open easily.

"yami?" you called, but your voice was barely audible above the rain and wind.

the shed was dark, and you couldn't see him, so you called again, louder this time, but still no answer.

ignoring his privacy in favour of getting out of the storm, you made your way to the loft, the rain pelting on the wooden roof muffling the outside slightly, save for the couple leaks that trickled through. this was the worst storm you'd seen in years, and you couldn't let him stay here.

placing your wet foot on a board, you hoisted yourself up to look for him. if only you had time, but the inside of the shed lit up, flashing through the grooves of the wood and nearly blinding you before the roof fell in.

you tried to scream as you lost your grip, but your voice failed you. the delayed thunder that followed crashed around you as you tumbled to the ground, but you never hit it. strong arms wrapped around your middle, but you were too shocked to do anything as you were dragged out of the ruined structure.

the ringing in your ears faded as you heard someone yelling—it was yami. your eyes shot up at him as he still held you.

"what the fuck were you doing?!" he shouted, but you just blinked at him.

the lip of his hat protected him from the rain more than you, but with the wind, it wasn't enough to keep his face and hair completely dry. his expression was angry, and you felt like shrinking away.

"i came to look for you." you said, but were too quiet.

yami just shook his head and dragged you to the house.

once inside the well-framed structure, you repeated yourself.

"i was worried," you said. "where were you anyway?"

"had to lock up the barn again; the chain's old, ‘didn't want it to give in the storm." he said and took off his hat.

he ran a hand down his wet face, a deep sigh hissing out through his teeth, before pinching his nose, as if he were annoyed at you coming to check on him.

"you can't be mad at me for worrying." you furrowed your brows.

"'m not, i just—" but he cut himself off upon looking at you.

his eyes snapped down to your chest, eyebrows immediately raising.

confused, you looked down to see that your soaked nightgown had become translucent from the water. the wet fabric clung to your body, outlining the curves of your hips and breasts, your nipples now protruded harshly as a result of the cold air.

even though you threw your arms around yourself, the damage was done. and upon a second glance, yami wasn't in a much better position, his chest and abs clearly on display through his ragged white shirt.

you just shut up.

"go take a shower." his voice was strained, and his eyes looked away from you. "dry yourself off."

"a—at least let me get you a towel first." you reasoned. there was only one bathroom in the house, so yami would have to wait for you anyway, and you quickly grabbed a towel from the linen closet to hand to him, trying not to stare too obviously at his exposed torso.

despite being in the hot shower, you could still hear the wind and rain hitting the house from outside. you knew your parents would be staying in town until the weather was clear, and you just hoped they had found a place to stay before it got too bad.

when you got out, you wrapped yourself in a towel with the intent to sprint to your room. you hadn't brought your clothes to the bathroom, so you couldn't tell yami to warm himself up until you went downstairs.

but upon closing your room door behind you, you notice the man sitting on your bed with the towel you gave him around his shoulder and only in his briefs, probably having tried to dry off before catching a cold. you yelled in surprise, holding the towel tighter around your body.

"what are you doing in my room!" you cried, and his eyes widened a fraction as you moved towards him on instinct to hit him. "get out!"

"shit—" he said, holding up his arms in defence. "didn't know it was your room!"

"pervert!" your face was burning with embarrassment as you closed your eyes and blindly swatted.

you were so distracted that you forgot about the storm outside. suddenly, a loud crack of thunder jolted you back to reality, drawing a startled yelp from your lips as you jumped back. heart pounding, you nearly jumped into the man, feeling a surge of adrenaline coursing through your veins. yami froze.

"you okay?" he asked slowly.

with a quick shake of your head, he sighed. his arms came around your waist and pulled you into his warm body, your own going around his shoulders and curling into him. as you buried your face in his chest, you could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat calming your racing pulse. the sound of raindrops hitting the windowpane created a soothing backdrop, gradually easing the tension in your body. In that moment, you found solace in his embrace, grateful for the sense of safety and comfort he provided, you weren't even aware that you crawled into his lap.

"it'll be alright." his deep voice comforted you as his large hand smoothed over your towel covered back.

you shifted on top of him as the wind battered against the house. the man holding you hissed, and you looked up at him with concern as you said, "yami?"

his eyes were screwed shut, jaw clenched, and hands were still against you. 

"don't—" he strained. "fuck—don't say my name right now."

you were confused and about to ask why when you felt the reason under your thigh. eyes now wide as you felt his erection through his thin briefs, you noticed yami's head turned away from you.

grinding down gently elicited another groan from the man before he stilled you with his hands on your hips.

"what do you think you're doing?" his eyes were dangerous as he looked down at your trembling form. the fear from the storm seemed to be drowned out by your arousal for the man, and you welcomed the feeling, far preferring it to the former.

you leaned forward, your legs straddling yami as you placed a soft kiss on his rough and unshaven cheek. he sucked in a breath, and you slowly leaned back to look up at him.

"if I start this," he warned you, "i won't stop."

you shook your head softly and said, "please don't stop."

and he attached his lips to yours, a surge of electricity shooting through your body and intensifying the already overwhelming desire between you. the storm raged on outside, but in that moment, nothing else mattered except themoment you shared with yami.

your body melted into his, allowing him to take over. his touch was both gentle and possessive, hands exploring every inch of your body as if he had been waiting for this moment his entire life. the intensity between you grew with each passing second, the world around you fading into oblivion as you surrendered completely to the intoxicating power of yami.

hips rocked into his again, the rhythm becoming more urgent and desperate. every movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, igniting a fire that consumed both of you. as the heat between you intensified, time seemed to stand still, leaving only the raw desire and overwhelming lust that bound you together in that moment.

yami's fingers trailed between your legs, and his lips swallowed your whimpers as he began to rub your clit. his touch was electrifying, sending shivers down your spine and causing your breath to hitch. the intensity of his caress intensified the already overwhelming pleasure, pushing you closer to the edge of ecstasy. With each skillful stroke, yami's fingers danced across your most sensitive areas, heightening the sensations and driving your mind wild. as his lips continued to silence your moans of pleasure, you surrendered completely to his dominance.

"please." you whimpered into his mouth, never having felt this intense of a desire before. "please, more."

yami's eyes sparkled with a mixture of passion and adoration as he whispered, "i''ll give you everything, baby."

his touch became even more intense, coaxing out pleasure that you never knew existed. the world around you faded away as his touch left fire across you, leaving you breathless and craving more as you shuddered and came on his fingers.

yami's hands continued their skilled movements, prolonging your ecstasy until you were left trembling in his embrace. lost in the waves of pleasure, you realized that this was only the beginning of somethingyou never wanted to end.

your hands eagerly went to his boxers, clumsily groping his erection as you drew groans from his lips. yami tore off your towel, leaving you bare on top of him. as the heat between you intensified, Yami's lips found yours in a hungry kiss. the room filled with the sound of your combined moans, echoing your cries of desire. you yanked down his briefs, his cock slapping against his stomach and making your eyes widen at the size.

you gulped, suddenly fervoring, when yami's rough hand cupped the back of your head and coaxed you in a kiss.

"i got you, baby," he assured, and you nodded.

as his hand trailed down your body, sending shivers of anticipation through you, you couldn't help but feel a surge of trust and surrender. the intensity of the moment was overwhelming, but with yami's reassuring words, you knew you were in safe hands. he lifted you up easily, aligning you with his cock and slowly entering you. the aching stretch you felt, mixed with the raw passion between you and yami was electrifying. and despite your whimpers, you urged him to continue. every movement, every touch, sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body. you surrendered completely to the moment, trusting that yami would take care of you and fulfill your every desire. in earnest, you drop yourself to cover him completely, whining in pain but just needing to feel as close as possible to him.

"fuck, gorgeous," he gritted through his teeth, holding you against him in a soothing manner.

he whispered sweet words of reassurance, promising to make the pain worth it. with each gentle stroke, he eased your discomfort and replaced it with a newfound intensity of pleasure. you let him bounce you on top of him, matching his rhythm and surrendering to the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. the room filled with the symphony of your moans and his grunts as you both lost yourselves in each other. with every thrust, the pleasure escalated, pushing you both closer to the edge of ecstasy as your noises became more wanton.

"i—i didn't," you hiccuped in pleasure, gripping his broad shoulders in an attempt to ground yourself, completely addicted to the spots he could reach inside of oyu. "didn't know it could feel this good."

"fuck, baby, you're perfect." he grunted and captured your lips for another kiss.

the intensity of his words sent shivers down your spine and you knew this was a moment of pure bliss that you never wanted to end. you felt an unfamiliar tightness in your stomach, aching for release as the pleasure continued to build. the overwhelming sensation consumed you, making it impossible to think of anything else except yami's burning touch.

you began to cry, not knowing how to handle the torrent of pleasure coursing through you when his thumb came back to circle your clit. your tears mixed with the sweat on your flushed skin as you surrendered to the intensity of the moment. throwing out a hiccuped warning, yami just encouraged you to let go and let him bring you to bliss.

as you let go of all inhibitions, your body trembled with each stroke of his thumb. the world around you faded into a blur, leaving only the raw ecstasy that yami's touch left. every nerve ending was on fire, every sensation heightened to an almost unbearable level. in that moment, you knew that surrendering to yami meant surrendering to pure pleasure, unlike anything you had ever experienced before. and you cried his name as you came, gripping onto him for dear life as he guided you through the high.

as the waves of pleasure subsided, you found yourself breathless and completely consumed by the intensity of the moment. yami's touch had unlocked a realm of pleasure you never knew existed, leaving you yearning for more of his intoxicating embrace.

with another breathless kiss, you collapsed against him, letting him hold you up as your eyes drifted to the window, only to see that the raging storm had turned into a mild shower.

"thank you," you croaked out, nuzzling into his warm touch.

"always, baby." his breathing was uneven, "i'll always be here for you."

[love-me-satoru]

“Thank you for letting me play with your cunt daddy.”

[sabosbabygirl]

How I imagine cuddling w/Yami is:

He smells of cigarettes, beer and soap. Its bitter yet delicious. Almost hypnotic. He is thick (everywhere 😏) and his muscles are ripped and bulging.

He cuddles you from behind. He likes being the big spoon. His big arms wrap around you tightly and he pulls you so close to his chest to the point where you can feel his chest muscles and his heart thumping against your back.

You feel safe and secure. He kisses the back of your neck and whispers in your ear:

“Mmm, you feel it don’t you baby? We should do something about it.”

You feel his thick, fat, long cock poking your ass through his pants.

[sapphe-ire]

Unfair~

THIS TOOK SO LONG. but in my defense uni was kicking my ass and the semester is finally over. funny thing is this is just an example of how i write, not even a completed fic, yet it took forever💀 but enjoy

tw: unprotected sex, public sex, cursing, nicknames [pretty girl, princess]

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“Mmm…fuck~” i moan under him softly, knees weakening with every touch, thrust and groan reverberating in my ear. He grips my sides tight and harshly thrusts into me. This would normally be my style but seeing as where in a changing room, i’d prefer going just a little slower. Though i guess i’d have to make due, because i will fight if he pulls out now.

The feeling of the head of his cock slightly poking and prodding against my cervix is driving me towards an orgasm and fast, and i know he can feel it. “Is my pretty girl gonna cum already?” he whispers teasingly with that usual tone of his that i can’t get enough of, though i’d rather not entertain him further and just cum so i can ride him and moan louder later 

I tap his broad shoulder three times, a rule we developed to indicate orgasms when we fuck in public, and i can practically feel the smirk that develops on his defined features. He slips me somewhat lower down the wall he has me pressed against and goes faster on purpose, his cock pushing against my cervix more so than ever while his large frame looks down at me.

I slap my hand over my mouth quickly and grab the same shoulder I tapped harder than before, pissed that he pulled this stunt but too lost in the realms of my impending orgasm to care.

“Hmm, i can feel that you’re pissed, princess. Don't worry, i'll fill you nice and deep, yeah?” he chuckled, his baritone but sultry whisper doing more to me than he notices. My head pushes harder against the wall as i bite my lip sharply…

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[abellaheart-blog]

“Two Knights in Shining Armor” (Kaiba x Reader x Yami) (PrideShipping) {NSFW Commission}

Warning: Polyamorous Relationship, NSFW content, Threesome, adult content, mentions of ex and abuse, aged up characters.

I’d like to thank @cosmicqueen10 for commissioning, it was fun writing

What first started out being the worst day ever ended up being the best day of your life. You don't regret going to the eleventh annual duelist event, a party hosted by Kaiba corp and the king of games, two of the most infamous duelists in the world. You were able to go since your bestie invited you along with her.

Before going to such a party you had a lot going on in your life. You had a couple issues with your health and your ex had broken up with you to leave with another. Said ex also insulted your looks as he didn't deem you good enough and compared you to the girl he left you for. To top it all off he cheated on you with the same girl. Your bestie knew you had been going through a lot so she invited you. Looking forward to the event you put together a drop dead gorgeous outfit. You went shopping to treat yourself and purchased some clothing on the more expensive side. It would consist of a black mini skirt, some nice heals, and some earrings or necklace of your choice. 

At the party your bestie immediately caught your attention, she waved you down where she stood beside many popular faces of the dueling community. Yugi Muto and his supportive group of friends who were always seen at his side and at the other king of games side. You're very knowledgeable of the group due to your love for duel monsters as well as being a fan for Kaiba and Yami. Duke and Tristan were easily gawking at you much to the annoyance of Tea and Mai who elbowed them. Your friend gave you introductions to each of them. When she was finished you mentioned being a fan of all their work, to those who were part of the dueling community. They were pleasant to be around often times showing how they're polite and friendly people. 

While you were chatting with Mai and Joey you couldn't help laughing at their teasing insults to their friends. It was mainly directed towards Duke and Tristan but it quickly got shocking when they hinted sleeping with Joey's sister. You weren't sure they were joking until you noticed their reactions to Mai and Joey. Poor Joey froze in place for a moment from shock before his eyes widened at the thought of his sister being in a threesome with the two himbo's. The two boys were pummeled by Joey Wheeler with huge bumps left behind on their heads. The others in the friend group looked nervous except for Mai and Tea who were used to the boys being perverts.

You couldn't help smiling to yourself when your bestie was flirting it up with Duke. You quickly noticed the power couple in the dueling community walk into the room. It was Yami and Kaiba side by side wearing black suits. Kaiba looked bitter but you felt your heart beating despite his cold blue eyes. The suit he wore really brought them out on his handsome features. Meanwhile Yami handled their fan girls so well, thanking them with kind red eyes. You thought back to a question you asked of Yugi after commending him for being a good duelist. The question was about his relation to Yami since it wasn't public knowledge. Yugi couldn't tell you about Yami originally being the spirit of a pharaoh who stayed despite Yugi beating him in ceremonial duel and him retaining his own separate body. Instead Yugi quickly stated how they're distant relatives and it would be complicated to explain where Yami stood in the family tree. Yugi knew how similar he looked to Yami so it was the best excuse to use. The others were relieved by his answer while you nod in understanding, none the wiser.

You returned your attention to Kaiba and Yami choosing to admire Yami this time. As he was kindly chatting with his fans while wrapping his arm around Kaiba, he looked so happy. You hardly ever saw Yami smile in public since he was always dueling. You only ever saw him smile after he won duels. It was such a treat seeing him smiling in real life. He looked positively handsome and it was enhanced with Kaiba at his side. You felt your heart melting as you observed them. You, yourself are a huge fan of the duo. Their famous duelists made huge in popularity by being a big power couple in the dueling community as well. They're a fangirl's dream. Especially for one such as yourself. You wished they weren't surrounded by a group of girls so you'd have the opportunity to meet them in person.

After Kaiba and Yami, mainly Yami, were done chatting with their fan girls they excused themselves. They went to the other side of the room to have a quick discussion. They made the excuse they were discussing the party when in reality it was about something more important. It being about their relationship. While not a deep discussion as they have before it was a conversation between two lovers with the desire for more in their relationship. The two men had their eyes set on a young beauty by the punch bowl. Their discussion involved a bit of experimenting.. the kind not too many would think of unless they were in a adult novel.

"So you want to try it tonight?" Kaiba asked in a quiet rumble of his deep voice.

"If you're okay with it, my king." Yami followed the same tone as his tall partner. "As I've said before. The suggestion was from Duke and Tristan but I do wish to experiment."

"I'll do as you wish but you better not catch feelings unless I'm interested too. You better remember." Kaiba said, knowing he only agrees since he is trying to be supportive and trying it for Yami. His tone is possessive but he also trusts Yami. Another reason he agreed. Though deep down Kaiba unknowingly has a kink for threesomes.

"Of course. You know how I feel about the matter of bringing in another partner should one of us be interested in another."

"Good. By the way I shouldn't be surprised by Tristan and Duke suggesting it since it's so obvious they're both sleeping with Serenity." Kaiba says.

As the two continue discussing the little thud in their relationship they fail to notice the woman they were interested in being cornered by a male. The two duel monster kings were focused on their chat since their relationship hit a sort of thud in their dating venture. They do care for each other but aren't as interested in sexual intimacy due to their domineering attitudes in the bedroom. They enjoyed it at first but it quickly became stale for the both of them when they did have time for the bedroom. Perhaps another addition to their nightly activities would spice it up. When they turned their sight back to the third partner in question they realized she was getting cornered. Kaiba and Yami immediately went towards them.

You couldn't do anything. Seeing him again wasn't what you expected at this party. You came here to have fun and forget about him. It was the whole reason your friend went. Why she invited you. Now the girl he left you for is watching you with a big smile on her face. The entertainment this brought her was better than stealing him away from you. You felt your eyes tear up from the insults he kept barking at you in his drunken state. Your ex acted as though you followed him, going to ruin his fun time when in fact you weren't. You wanted nothing to do with him. You felt sick to the stomach when he began gloating about cheating on you. How you're but a shell of a woman and the true beauty was in his current partner. You ended up closing your eyes when you saw him raise his fist at you.

Fortunately for you someone caught your ex's wrist with quick reflexes no one saw coming. You thought for a moment it was your bestie so you opened your eyes in horror. He's very dangerous to be around when he's drunk. Your eyes were not met with your dearest friend but your dearest crushes instead. Kaiba pulled your ex away from you and dragged him to the ground to pin his arms behind his back while he called out for security. Kaiba would've easily kicked his ass but he wanted to keep his reputation seeing as this was the eleventh annual duelist event he was hosting. He wouldn't want his face to be in the news unless it was good publicity. Same is said for Yami but rage was in his deep red eyes as he eyed your pathetic ex drunkenly getting kicked out by security.

"Why didn't you help her?! He was going to hit her!" Yami growled at your ex's partner.

Her face transformed into a shocked expression. Her impression on Yami and others in the dueling community down the drain. She was more displeased with hotties such as Yami and Kaiba seeing her as such an awful woman. They're some of the most handsome bachelors in the room. She stuttered before running out of the room with a terrified expression on her face. Yami went to your side wrapping an arm around you and gently grabbing your hand in such a gentlemanly display. The crowd was cheering as all of them had pleased expressions. Wine was being served so many were also drunk or perhaps tipsy but are thankful they can return to the party without interruption. 

"Are you okay? May I carry you? Your heals are high. I'm sure you must be tired. As our guest we are very displeased with what happened to you and would like to make up for it by taking you to the VIP area." Yami offered.

"Yes please. Thank you so much." You sighed with appreciation.

Yami lifted you with ease and carried you off the the back where the VIP room is located. It felt like such a dream being carried off by Yami of all people. His cologne was strong but intoxicating. His spikes by the nape of his neck tickled you as you lay your head on his shoulder. You made sure to express your gratitude after what happened. Kaiba followed behind after he was done talking to security. From afar your bestie looked relieved knowing you're in good hands. Rebecca can't fight but she was the one to get the others who were dueling elsewhere. Your bestie was first to arrive but thankfully the boys took care of everything. She had a feeling you'd be busy all night so she had no qualms about going back to her place with Duke, knowing you're in good hands.

When the boys had you alone in a private area of the VIP section they offered the threesome which initially surprised you since you know they're such a big power couple. There was no way you could say no to such an offer after thinking about it first. You decide to take the risk. It's your first time in a three way but since it's with Kaiba and Yami. You figured it would be worth it. You could feel yourself blushing and you're super thankful you decided to dress up so nicely. Yami grabbed your hand while Seto led you two to his limo. It would take all of you to the Kaiba penthouse suite.

It was such a huge luxurious place. It was a reminder of how rich the infamous Seto Kaiba is. Yami took you to a huge bedroom seating you on his lap kissing your neck while one hand held your waist and the other trailed up your tiny black skirt. You felt goosebumps litter your skin from his touch alone. Kaiba was working on removing your top while Yami distracted you with his plump wet lips. Kaiba too smelled so intoxicating with his over the top expensive cologne. You lightly moaned when you felt both of them nibbling at your neck leaving plenty of hickeys in their wake. Seto's bites felt so rough whereas Yami was more gently with his teeth as he soothed you with gentle hands. Yami caressed your thigh while Seto groped your other. Their combined efforts had you melting against their excellently dressed arms.

Before you knew it they removed their suits while one distracted you. Seto roughly pinned you to the bed silently calling you dirty girl while his hand slipped down your panties. His hand was cold and covered with a large metal ring. The feeling sent tingles down your spine. His blue eyes looked so heated and this paired with his husky voice caused you to kiss him. He eagerly kissed back as he pleasured you getting you ready for his girthy dick. From the feeling of his clothed crotch against your thigh you knew he would be very sizable. Yami was next to distract you and it was an easy feat thanks to his muscular naked body. He was ripped and ready to take you. You gasped when you felt the size of his girth splayed on your plush thigh. The feeling alone had Yami groan your name. He gave you a teasing kiss.

"Kitten, you've done nothing and I already desire your touch."

"All you have to do is ask." You say before crawling towards him and kissing up his neck.

Yami wrapped his arms around you enjoying how your thighs squeezed him so effortlessly. He removed your bra gently cupping your breast. He felt as though he's in heaven feeling up your feminine body. He soon cupped your butt cheeks as he teasingly pressed you down against his lap. You felt how large he was against your nether region. You knew you would have a bit of trouble taking him. Kaiba too from what you felt earlier. Kaiba walked towards you two carrying a couple condoms. He passed one to you since Yami was so distracted. You opened it sweetly cooing his name. His gentle red eyes looked over to your hands and he immediately slipped it on. Your mouth slightly dropped seeing Seto in all his glory. He was more muscular than Yami but built so nicely. You couldn't wait to have him in your hands. Even if his treatment is rough he is still sure to praise you with his dirty talking. Kaiba snatched you from Yami and told his lover he can watch, causing Yami to huff. Yami clearly wasn't able to be patient with how much you worked him up. Yami decided he wouldn't need to snatch you back with all the praise and dirty talk he could give you, he can have you go back into his arms.

"Kitten, don't you want the royal treatment from the king of games himself? I can see in your eyes you want me more. Don't you want to sit on my lap and ride me? Your beautiful thighs felt so wonderful against me I'd like to know how beautiful you'd look taking me." He sat on a luxurious chair patting his lap for you.

You blushed unsure of what to do. Kaiba is so cold yet domineering but Yami is warm and full of charm. You simply couldn't resist his charms and went to sit on his lap, making Yami smirk over to his sexy boyfriend. While lovers they're both still rivals at heart. Seto huffed but was amused by the challenge. He didn't care since he knew he could pleasure both of you while you took Yami. As Yami prepared you with his hand so did Seto however he pulled Yami into a sweltering kiss causing you to be pressed in between their muscular bodies. You threw your head back in pleasure from all the work their hands did. You moaned out watching Kaiba pull Yami by the neck into a bit of a French kiss. Seto removed his hand and used his wet hand to grab Yami's dick. Yami moaned and Seto gestured you to tease Yami's neck which you did by kissing it.  Seto's motive was to slam you onto Yami's dick while you both were distracted by each other. You both scream in ecstasy causing Kaiba to tease the both of you.

"Guess she was so eager to get taken by a real man from her screaming. Do your best with Yami he tends to moan more if you're rough with him."

His words made you both turn red but you would appreciate Seto's advice since you got to elicit whines from Yami. He kept moaning next to your ear and praising you for the wonderful job you're doing. Kaiba pats your head and praises you as well telling you how good you're taking the king of games which makes Yami throb inside you. Yami felt his hands squeeze you tighter as he helped you reach a faster pace. His eyes shut tightly as he cusses in bliss. Kaiba gently removes you from Yami and carries you back to the bed. 

"You're so beautiful, so sweet. Your moans were so sweet and you looked so gorgeous as you took Yami. I can't wait to see the same while you're with me on the bed." He gently lays you on his bed, biting you. The contrast from his bites catching you off guard as he nips your thighs.

"So sexy and beautiful. I couldn't wait to have you next, gorgeous. You're finally mine."

Seto sets some handcuffs on the bed beside you. He also pulls out a mask meant to go over your eyes. They're both blue colored and you're sure it was in a case since it smelled of his cologne. He gives you reassuring eyes before speaking.

"I won't gag you but I wanted your permission before using them on you, star. What do you say?"

You agree to it since he won't be gagging you but you do tell him a safe word in case he might do something you're uninterested in which you doubt. He makes sure Yami hears it before he returns his undivided attention to you. He handcuffs you behind your back and lays you to bed where you see his condom is already wrapped around his huge cock. The size left you breathless. He wanted you to see him enter you. You couldn't believe he was above eight inches he's so huge. You couldn't wait and he could see it in your eyes. He entered slowly since he wanted to treat you right. Wanting to make sure you'd want more. Once his balls were pressed against your plump cheeks he knew you were ready from the tiny trail on your glossy lips.

"Your lips are so kissable. Come here, woman." He kissed you sweetly as he wrapped the mask around your head.

He immediately went to town with you as you lay helplessly beneath him taking all he had to give. He felt so big and girthy he hit every crevice so erotically. You kept moaning and whining from his deep thrusts wishing it to never end. Being in such a position while being watched by a tired Yami made you incredibly wet. Seto could feel it with every thrust to your tight cunt.

"Keep moaning, beautiful. Show us how good I am to you." Seto said huskily. He made a particular rough thrust and saw your back curl. He bit at your chest making it red. "You love when we bite you, don't you my naughty angel?"

You could only moan out a high pitched, "yes" before your moaning took over. Yami joined you two after Kaiba was done. While Kaiba went to clean up, Yami was back to make sure you were well taken care of. He cooed and caressed your body, kissing you from head to toe. Yami lifted you to sit you up but he unexpectedly lays you across his lap, belly first. 

"You like getting watched by Seto's partner. Dirty girl."

You moan, answering but Yami doesn't respond. He's focused on your rear. He kneads your butt causing you to whimper. He's teasing but he'd like to hear your voice. He lightly smacks your cheeks to watch them bounce then gives you one half assed smack. It was enough to get him what he wanted. Your yelp music to his ears. By now Seto returns and has a horse riding crop in his hand for you two. He smacks Yami's hands, making him moan.

"You better treat the woman right or your getting a real hit." Seto warns. 

You mewl feeling Yami kneading your butt some more. Yami suddenly positions you on your hands and knees before going underneath you. Kaiba uses the horse riding crop on your thigh, causing you to yelp. He caresses the red area as Yami is whispering compliments your direction. You grab onto Yami as Kaiba takes you from behind. Yami rubs his dick against your clit overstimulating you. Your whimpers paired with pleasure cause Yami to get scratched up with bite marks over his torso from you. Claw marks were left on his back after Seto was done fucking you. Yami had you wrap your legs around him as he took you next. He was more gentle than Seto and more forgiving seeing as Seto had to grant your orgasm and inflicted pain. 

Yami took you so gently it was such a contrast having him underneath you while also controlling the pace himself. It felt so erotic having him control the pace in such a position. Kaiba went back behind you and entered you from your backend. The condom he used made it easier on you and he was sure to use lube since he didn't want to hurt you. Such a position had you crying in bliss. To feel both of them at the same time in different positions made you drool. Every moment in the bedroom felt so euphoric to you. You simply couldn't last a moment longer when you squirt around Yami and made a mess on Seto's thighs. You passed out afterwards from exhaustion. 

The morning after you would find yourself laying between both of their hickey covered ripped bodies. You giggled at the scratches and hickeys you noticed you left behind. You kissed their cheeks waking them up as you didn't know they're light sleepers. They're happy seeing you too and decide to give you some news. Last night they discussed wanting to be in a relationship with you as a one night stand didn't feel right to them. They strongly desired you as a partner so you immediately agree, being the fan girl you are. Delighted they offered you a steamy suggestion to commemorate this occasion. 

You found yourself with cum all over your body and in your mouth but the paint job wasn't enough as you lay with your back facing both of them. Yami made use of your wet folds as he spread your legs. Seto lubed himself up as he too took you. Yes, the two took you at once. You had no idea it would feel this amazing. Having not a clue what to do or say you were a gasping and hiccupping mess. You whimpered and drooled with every thrust from your new sexy boyfriends. Yami would hold you upright by your thighs, caressing them and shushing you. Kaiba would lightly give you some teasing dirty talk while leaving hickeys at your back. You kept mewing their names until it was over with.

By afternoon you were spent. Resting on the bed as they kiss and praise you. It felt nice getting washed off by Yami while Seto carried you. The two kept complimenting you and giving you the sweetest pet names. It felt like a dream but you recognized it wasn't with how much care and pleasure given to you.

"Sleep well kitten. In the morning we'll take you on a date." Yami reassured in such a charming baritone.

"You'll need all the rest you can get. We do plan to spoil you rotten. Got it woman?" Though his tone tried to sound disinterested he truly did mean it in the best way possible. His caring blue eyes would remind you so.

You sighed happily dozing off to sleep looking forward to the rest of your day. You fell asleep to their contrasting hazy colognes wafting the sheets with a kiss to the cheek from each of them.

[hqkalon]

tying up men twice your size, just to feel him thrust into the palm of your hand as he continuously chants curse words underneath his breath. “fuckk angel.” his dick twitched in your hand as you continued moving your wrist in an upwards-twist motion. usually he’d be the one reflecting the same actions on you, but much meaner. his low pants turned into small groans, watching the head of dick disappear in the palm of your small hand. “shit baby, i’m bouta cum.” he looked up at you through the wet hairs sticking against his forehead. “oohh fuckk!” you watched as his caved in, seeing how his beautiful muscles flexed as your fist tightened around his length. “angel..” his husky voice almost sounded like a pleading cry as he threw his head back against the headboard— you began pumping faster, feeling his hips jerk up, “anggh fuckk. c-cumm-ing.” he groaned, shooting a load with each stroke of your palm as he hummed in pleasure. “good boy.” a mischievous smirk ran across your face as he replicated the same devious grin. “now it’s your turn pretty girl.”

reiner, sukuna, yami, gojo, bokuto, toji, miya twins, getou

[carleycore]

he loves coming inside, in fact, the only other place he'll come is on your pussy.

it doesn’t matter how you feel, its the only way he knows.

And if he's feeling generous he'll eat both of your cum out of you leaving you squirting and moaning hysterically

he’ll never say he has a breeding kink, but the way he waits for his cock to go limp before pulling out is all you need to know.

T O J I, Gojo, Ushiwaka, Usui, IWAZUMI, eren, Laxus, gajeel (bro has kids alr) Erwin, shinichiro, Geto, YAMI YAMI YAMI, Meliodas, KURAPIKA, Todoroki, ace, shinsou, Terushima, (hear me out but kaido…)

[lunatic4toji]

nsfw mdni. i’m ovulating.

you’re sitting on the couch beside him, watching your favorite show you always watch together when he comes over. he reaches over to your side and grabs your waist, tickling you harshly and you both know there’ll be bruises later. but you don’t care. you fold into yourself and laugh at him tickling you. “what’s so funny, baby? hm?” he smiles down at you. he moves his hand to your inner thigh and does the same thing there, making you lurch forward, laughing more. “i really don’t understand what’s so funny here.” you grab his face, or try to, before he grabs your hand and pins it to the arm of the couch. you fall down under him as he climbs over you, the tv losing all importance, though you should probably be seeing what’s happening.

your free hand goes to his arm, feeling his biceps and squeezing. he flexes slightly, making your hand fall off onto your stomach. he hasn’t stopped smiling, and neither have you. he leans down and places a soft kiss on your lips. when he leans back up, you follow, wanting more. he smirks and holds the side of your face with his hand that isn’t holding yours down. you naturally lean into his touch, his thumb grazing your lips. you part them, open your mouth, take his thumb inside, and bite down. he gives you a look, the “quit biting me, i tell you this every day” look. you smile with his thumb between your teeth, running your tongue over the bite marks to soothe the pain.

he takes his hand off your face and you frown at the loss of contact, but his hand moves down where you’d like him much more. he looks at you for approval, and you quickly nod. he smiles and moves his fingers under the waistband of your shorts, feeling your wetness through your thin panties and smiling bigger. “all this for me, baby?” you bite your lip, still smiling, and nod slowly, to which he kisses your lips and slowly rubs small circles on your clothed clit. you gasp into his mouth and he chuckles at your response. “like that?” you nod. “more, please.” he smirks and speeds up his movements, making you moan. he stops just as quick, moving your panties to the side and gathering your wetness, rubbing up and down your pussy. “can’t wait to feel this pretty pussy around me, baby. always feels so good.” you nod and try to wriggle your hand out of his grip, and he shakes his head. “i wanna touch you.. please..” he reluctantly lets his hand slip from yours and you immediately reach to grab his shirt off. “hang on, sweet girl. we’ll get to that, i promise. but lemme make you feel good first. ‘kay?” you pout but nod, knowing how good he is with his fingers. he gathers more of your slick and rubs it up to your clit before taking his hand out of your pants. you whine, and he looks at you. “lift your hips up, baby.” you smile and do as you’re told, and he rips your shorts and panties down your legs before getting between them.

you scoot up on the couch so he has more room to lie down between your thighs, kissing them as you both get situated. you stop moving and he immediately dives in, making you let out a small yelp. you feel him smile against your cunt before licking a stripe from bottom to top. you throw your head back in pleasure as he eats you out like a man starved. the sounds he’s making should not be legal. you grip his hair and pull his head up and he looks up at you, the lower half of his face covered in your arousal. you get impossibly wetter at the sight. “please, wanna feel you,” he smiles and gets out from between your thighs and climbs back over you, and you spread your legs further so he can fit. he kisses your neck, and you can smell yourself on him. it’s driving you crazy.

“please. need you now.” he smirks and runs his hands under your shirt, your bra discarded long ago. he kneads your breasts with calloused hands and nips at your neck. you reach down to remove his shirt again, this time he allows it, sitting up and letting you take the fabric over his head. you admire his chest and stomach before he leans back on top of you again, kissing you hungrily. “shit, baby. gonna fuck you, yeah?” you nod rapidly and he smirks down at you. “‘s my girl.” he pulls down his sweatpants and boxers in one swift motion, wasting no time. you notice he’s already as hard as can be, his tip red and leaking precum. it makes you salivate. you spread your legs as far as they can go without falling off the couch, and he lines himself up. “look at me, baby.” he always makes you do this. always makes you look at him when he feels you for the first time.

he pushes in with his eyes locked on yours, you gasping at the stretch and him groaning at your heat. “always so tight f’me, baby.” he dips his head in your neck and kisses it as you lean your forehead on his shoulder and moan. he brings one of his hands to your face and brushes it with his thumb while thrusting antagonizingly slow. “faster..” you manage to squeak out, his thickness stretching you out deliciously. he obliges and speeds up, grunting in the process. he was too much for you, you knew that, but you didn’t know the effect you had on him. he was feeling the same way you were, wanting more. but he knew it’d hurt you, and that’s not even on the list of things he’d want. so he holds back for you, giving you everything you want. at least for today.

as his thrusts get faster like you wanted, they also get sloppier. he’s insanely pussydrunk and the only thing going through his mind is you. your name, how good you feel, how pretty you look. you move one of your hands to his and interlock your fingers. he lays your intertwined hands beside your head and squeezes. you bite your lip to stifle your moans but can’t help but smile at him. he smiles back. “lemme hear you, baby. workin’ hard for it.” your teeth let go of your lip and you moan into his ear as his thrusts get harder, his cock definitely bruising something. he can feel himself getting close, and he doesn’t want to. you feel him throb inside you. he moves his free hand down and toys with your clit, making you moan louder and scratch his shoulder with the hand he isn’t holding.

“fuck, baby.. don’t- ngh- don’t know how much longer i can last..” you’re starting to get close yourself, with his playing with your clit and his moaning. you moan in agreement and he continues with his assault on your clit faster, bringing you so close to the edge very quickly. his pace quickens, another sign he’s close. you squeeze his shoulder, the drag of his cock filling you up perfectly, the feeling of bliss so close. “please- cumming-!” he somehow holds you closer. “yeah, me too, fuck-“ he doesn’t slow his movements on your clit as you cream around his cock, riding it out perfectly. “mhm, good job, baby. felt so good. my turn, yeah?” you give him a mindless, fucked-out nod, and squeeze his hand and shoulder as he spills inside you, the warmth temporarily soothing the pain. he kisses you sloppily, tongues clashing and spit drooling out of the side of your mouth. he pulls out, catching what of his cum falls out on his fingers and pushing it back inside you. “can’t waste anything. right, baby?” he looks at you and smiles. you giggle and nod as he kisses your forehead and lies on your chest, both of you leaving your beloved tv behind and falling asleep, dreaming of each other.

[kleftiko]

❦ THIGH RIDING

cw: mature, gn!reader, thigh riding

i love this man

yami loves when you sit in his lap. he’s a big man and he likes to hold you, he likes to stroke your back comfortingly with his rough hand as he does his own thing and he can just enjoy your presence. but his touch just gets you going every time. he’ll be reading his paper, fingers drawing patterns over your spine and leaving goosebumps as you curl into his chest; breathing in his scent of smoke and warmth.

you don’t even realize when you start to move your hips against him.

your arms are around his shoulders, face buried in his neck. initially, you were tired and just wanted to cuddle, but now you’re grinding against his thigh, small whimpers leaving your lips.

“what are you doing, pretty thing,” he whispers into your ear and you shiver, “using my leg like that?”

“sorry.” you whine but don’t stop.

both his hands end up travelling to your hips, holding you down for more pressure as you gasp.

yami takes over your ministrations, moving you against his flexed leg as the friction from your pants shooting pleasure through you over and over—your orgasm coming up too fast for you to handle and pretty soon you’re soaking your man’s leg through the fabric.

huffs and pants are the only sounds heard as you recover, until his hand leaves your hip and moves to undo his belt.

you look up at his smile as he says, “my turn.”

[whereiskoko]

Black Clover Men and Their Sizes pt2

Yami

We all know he’s a big boy

He has 8 inches packed and 9.3 erected

Despite popular belief he doesn’t keep down there clean

Nozel

He trains well he finds the time

He is packing with 7.5 and 8.7 when erected

As a royal he has servants to comb his hair and stuff but he prefers to handle down there himself

Fuegoleon

He trains his squad everyday

He is packing 8.2 inches and 9.5 when erected

He prides himself as being properly groomed

William

Does this guy every work out 😵‍💫

He has 6 inches and 7.6 when erected

He grooms down there once a week

Nacht

He has a nice slender build

He has 6.7 inches and 7.6 when erected

He doesn’t find the time to groom himself but he does when he has the chance.

Langris

He doesn’t trains since he is classified as perfect

He has around 5.6 inches and 6.7 when erected

He doesn’t know how to maintain it properly

Will be doing the wizard kings for part 3

[bowandcurtsey]

Hi sweetheart thank you for requesting this! <3 I'm sorry it took so long but Merry Christmas!!

Also I love this request, it's kinda new for me although yes I do get turned on by voices and dirty talks („ಡωಡ„)

brb cause i'm feeling the heat writing this piece. Characters: Yami, Zora, Magna x f! reader tw: nsfw, dirty talking, maybe degrading, minors dni, unchecked works

Yami Sukehiro

This man is the king of dirty talking. Yea, all that man does is talk shit in his fucking sexy low gruffy voice.

But he knows he's good at it. He knows his effect one you. And boy is he going to use it to his advantage in bed all the time, he won't stop from the start till the end.

One moment he's taunting you, "oh, can't get enough of me, princess?" "you're clenching onto me so tightly" "I just got in and you're cumming? again?"

The next moment he's all praises like he's so drunk on you, "fuck, what a pretty angel." "good girl taking me so well now,"

But whatever he says he can feel your hungry and weeping cunt swallowing whatever he's thrusting into you. He loves it and absolutely gets on from it.

When Yami's mad at you, boy oh boy you gotta get ready for a little degrading, girl.

"does ____ know you get all wet like this for me? You pussy is leaking just from me touching you like this?"

"So you wanna show everyone how slutty you can be, princess? Better be able to take it."

The fact that he could make you a hot wet mess, and the fact that you want to hear him praise, tease or scold you, and how you cum oh so hard from all of this, he's fucking intoxicated with just the idea of it. And let's face it, he's a hot mess for you too. ;)

Zora Ideale

Can't say anything nice and sometimes it ticks you off but he's just so fucking good at it you can't help but just be a good girl for him.

"Cumming already? my girl so needy huh?"

Slows down just as you're reaching your high and just shrugs, "hmm? the nights still early babe."

Keeps you waiting because he loves it when you get annoyed but then your desires get over you and you whine just for him.

"wanna cum?" "you know i love it when you bite that lower lip,"

"tell me, what you want, in your big girl words,"

and then he finally lets you cum, and you jolt from the wave of euphoria, he loves watching you roll your eyes and curse at him.

"i got you baby, I got you,"

And that won't be the end.

Loves edging you on because he absolutely knows his power over you. His mission is to make you cum multiple times until you squirt.

"one more baby, one more for me, wanna see you squirt all over me," he would lick the shell of your ear while pounding into you.

he's just so annoying but yet your body just reacts to him and you just reach your high again and again.

Magna Swing

Doesn't look like it but he likes to whisper dirty things in your ear at random times of the day.

But oh his moans and groans are so fucking sexy. You make him feel so good and he doesn't hide the way you intoxicate him.

"fuck baby, you're so tight fr me..." his words would slur and his tone goes one tone lower.

he whimpers a little when you go down on him, "hngg.. my good girl.."

he loves being in a position that he can be close to your ears and he says all the filth because he knows how much you like it.

he would be behind you, thrusting into you, "moan louder baby, i love it when you moan for me."

"yea? that feels good huh? you want more?"

"go on, cum on my dick, milk me baby."

and whenever you cum, he goes into a frenzy.

"hnngg, so good huh? mhmm, so tight, so fucking tight, my good girl..." he would go into a low growl.

he has great stamina as well, and would keep asking you to go for rounds.

"you say you can't, but you're already clenching on me again, love." he would press kisses to your shoulders and neck.

"one more? you can do it baby, my good angel. one more."

of course you would, with the way his voice melts you, how can you not?

[kyokutsu-sama]

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My Future Queen

A/n: Nothing to say other than I'm obsessed with this man🛐🛐 Julius Daddy Novachrono, I love you so much❤️👑

Tw: Nsfw under the line

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You entered the bedroom and let out a long, tired sigh. Today had been a tiring and busy day for royalty, a ball was taking place in the palace's great hall. Probably by now some of the nobility guests should be saying goodbye since some had already drunk too much and others were also tired just like you.

Julius must still be down there with a bunch of people around him. He was always the main star and the life of the party, something that the king of Clover would never be even with a crown on his head. Even for you, Julius was the true king.

You took off your shoes and arranged them at the entrance, then you walked to the table next to the bed and placed your accessories there. You ran your fingers over the diamond necklace that Julius offered you to go to the ball, it sparkled so much that you felt sorry for taking it off so you kept it on. You approached the window and saw the capital through the glass. It looked beautiful both night and day.

The door opened and you looked back to find your king walking in with a smile on his face and rosy cheeks. Probably due to alcohol, he was an excellent drinker and would last longer than anyone else.

"Good night my beautiful queen" He said walking towards you and hugged you from behind. "You left the ball early. Are you okay?" His voice next to your neck gave you goosebumps. You were right, there was a certain smell of alcohol coming from him when he spoke to you.

"Yes, I was just a little tired, that's all" You said looking to the side to see his face

"I was worried, I was already thinking that something had happened or that someone made you uncomfortable"

"No, nothing like that. Apart from the fact that some were a little nasty to me" You commented, remembering the scene in which Julius had to intervene after seeing another idiot trying to hit on you. As soon as the man found out that you would be the Wizard king's future wife, he was speechless and left after almost kneeling down and apologizing a million times. You couldn't contain a smile after seeing and remembering the scene once again.

"Are you referring to that man? Don't worry, he knows who you belong to now" Julius brushed the tip of his nose against the skin of your neck before kissing you, his arms tightened around you and pulled you against him

You closed your eyes and enjoyed a little of that pleasurable feeling he was giving you, you were on your way to witnessing a man who was a little different. Julius was a very respectful and affectionate man with you, he always treated you like the queen that you are but when exposed to situations like that he would go crazy and could get a little more harsh and if you still teased him with that, it would be the last straw.

"I never thought that being your future wife would make me a desired woman" You teased, smiling and he turned you to him and looked into your eyes

"It's a shame that none of them can have you because you belong to me, dear" He said before kissing you

His hand remained firm on your waist and the other on your face, his lips seemed soft initially but his gaze was lascivious and so it didn't take long for things to heat up and the kiss became more needy. His hands hurried to remove the white lace dress you had worn for the occasion, the same one he looked at and wondered what it would look like on the bedroom floor.

You then took your hands to your king's cloak and took it off his shoulders, he picked you up and took you to the bed and laying you on the soft sheets. He knelt on the mattress in front of you, looking at you and delighting in you lying in front of him, his hands running over your body before he leaned forward and kissed your neck and marked your skin. He removed your bra and kissed your breasts slowly, your fingers passed through his short blonde strands and your lips opened to sigh heavily, the excitement between your legs was only increasing the more he touched you. Julius moved away and opened your legs, licking his lips at the sight of the wet fabric. His eyes met yours and you felt a certain heat cover your face, he loved how cute you looked blushing like that and kissed you.

"You look so perfect now" He whispered against your lips."The necklace suits you beautifully"He said, appreciating the shine of the precious crystals

His fingers caressed you through the fabric and you shivered, he ran two fingers over your wet slit before removing your last piece of clothing and exposing you to him.

He positioned himself between your thighs and lowered himself to taste what he had been craving all night. Your back formed an arch and your legs weakened, his tongue opened your slippery folds and gave you goosebumps, your king was hungry.

"Julius..." You moaned his name, feeling a wave of pleasure running through your body

The fingers of his hands dug into the flesh of your thighs, his mouth turned his attention to your sensitive bud. You rolled your eyes, hands gripping his hair as you held him closer. You knew he would take out that slight jealousy towards the other idiot just because he messed with you. He was a peaceful man, but don't touch what belonged to him. He didn't express what he felt but those purple irises didn't hide anything from you.

It didn't take you long for you to came on his mouth, which ran down your slit and drank it. The man stood up, licking the corner of his lips and taking off his clothes, you just enjoyed the show, panting and with a slight smile on your face.

"Your smile makes me think you were thinking about this before, don't you?" He asked, running his fingers up your thighs as he looked at you.

"Would it be wrong for a queen to want some attention from her king?"

"No, you could have said it sooner, you know. I like spontaneity" He smiled

"And would you fuck me in the middle of the dance if I asked you, your majesty ?" You sat on the mattress and got closer to his face, only to see a the serious and thoughtful expression on his face, probably imagining the scene, changing to the smile again

"If you insisted..." He suggested and you giggled. "Who would I be to deny something to my future wife and queen?" He closed the distance between you both with a deep kiss as he laid you back on the mattress

One of his hands slid down your body and grabbed your thigh, you moaned against his lips when he took his dick and passed it through your folds, teasing your throbbing entrance.

"Do you want this?" He asked with his forehead against yours and you nodded.

He then kissed your forehead and entered you, your hands ran down his back leaving future red marks. His body started moving against yours, your legs hugged his body closer and his eyes on yours made you feel a little tense from the intensity.

The pace increased and he moved away a little, placing both of your legs on his shoulder, holding them with one arm and resting one hand on the wall behind the bed. The position allowed him to go deeper while he saw you squirming and your hands gripping the bed sheets tightly. The moans were heard even outside the bedroom, Marx would probably be shocked if he could hear it.

Poor baby, too innocent to imagine Julius in a situation like that.

"If that man could only see you now..." The wizard king said, breathing heavily. You felt the blush on your cheeks again at those words. "You will be my queen and everyone will know"

You whimpered beneath him, feeling him go faster and faster as he spoke, it was pushing you to the limit.

You could no longer think straight, much less feel your body, he was giving it his all and you knew you would be sore later. Your half-open eyes caught sight of the man in front of you and you could tell he was close.

"Will you be my good queen and take everything inside you?" He said, thrusting deeper and you writhed with pleasure

"Yeah...yeah, please, I'll take it all" Tears of pleasure prickling the corners of your eyes as he reveled in the sight

You fell apart at that moment, unable to hold it in any longer, he then filled you until you were taking everything and couldn't let it leak. His arm let go of your legs and he bent down kissing your lips, now it didn't seem as rough as at first, it was somehow softer but the desire was still there on his tongue. You moved away from the kiss for a moment to catch your breath since you're both panting now.

He took one of your hands that was holding his face and kissed it gently as his eyes met yours once again.

"You're beautiful, my queen" He whispered and then commenting on your rosy cheeks. "Why are you blushing again?" He joked

"I'm not blushing" You looked away but he turned your face towards him again and kissed your lips once again

"Don't hide your face, I love seeing you like this"He declared with a chuckle, laying down next to you and pulling you to lay on top of him. "We're going to get married soon and have another ball, but I'll make sure this time I hold your hand everywhere and I'll protect you from everything" He promised, kissing the top of your head

You looked into his eyes and saw his confidence in keeping his word. You would undoubtedly be in good hands if you married him.

[nanivinsmoke]

i keep missing kinktober because of work. is no nut November a thing on here?

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Because Kinktober is also here...

Summary: Werewolf!Yami is in a rut right before the full moon, but it also makes him strangely emotional and want for affirmation, as well as gives rise to some feelings of jealousy Pairing: Werewolf!Yami x f!reader (at 1st person pov) Genre: Smut Length: ~2,0k Content tags: Werewolf!Yami (wolf ears, tail, canines and claws mentioned, but no full transformation), established relationship, Yami is jealous and kinda territorial (you're mine -thematic because he doesn't want to lose reader; does also says "you're mine"), rut with emotional sex, slight breeding kink, mentions of bodily fluids (cum), a little bit of nibbling/biting and claws lightly scraping, mention of knotting, clothes are ripped off, reader calls Yami a "good boy", romantic sex (?), Yami has a big one okay (so gotta take some time with adjusting), aftercare (I think that's all the content tags

Most people think that werewolves only turn during full moon, without it having any effect on the days around the precise day of the lunar phenomenon. But it does. One just doesn’t realize it until they start living with a werewolf.

And tomorrow… tomorrow would be the full moon.

I don’t have to look into the calendar to know.

Not because Yami has that look in his eyes as he paces around the room. His eyes are shifting around, and he struggles to stay still. Like he was a wolf in a cage. A cage of his own emotions and needs and lust…

So, as I return to the office, and sit by my desk, I can already here him behind me.

His steps are heavy, but careful. Deliberate, but hesitant. And his breathing, almost as if a growl, is low and heavy.

There’s something about it that makes me smirk to myself. Perhaps it’s the fact that when he’s in a rut, the drive, the desire, the yearn for me is so much stronger. It looks like… almost looks like, he’d be in pain if he couldn’t bury his nose into the crook of my neck and breathe in my scent, while pressing his body so close to me. Skin to skin, his scent all over me, to mark me, to make sure that everyone around knows that I am his and his alone.

That no one else can touch me like he can. Like he may.

Even now, I can feel his hands on my shoulders.

The way he places them there is slow and gentle, but the muscles around his palms, his fingers, are tense. They’re tense, but he doesn’t press down onto me. He just keeps them tense. But what I can feel, is the way his finger nails extend into claws. Not quite as large as they’ll be tomorrow, but claws nonetheless. Just over my clothes. The tips barely gracing my skin.

He presses his head against mine, and I can feel the transformation of his ears… into those of a wolf. Canines and a tail would soon follow with this half-transformation.

“Baby…” he whispers against my neck while nuzzling into the crook of it. “Please…” he breathes in with a savouring hum. “I need you...” he breathes in again, “now…”

I love the way he says that he needs me, because it doesn’t sound like he’d only need my body, because he doesn’t. He needs me. All of me. It’s the affection and affirmation that he seeks. The love, has mixed together with lust.

“Mhm,” I him while reaching behind me to sink my fingers into his hair, and I turn my head, so that I can whisper into his ears that get so, very, sensitive when he’s in a rut. “I need you too,” I whisper, I tell, I tease him. It’s a tease because of the way my breathing tickles his ears, and makes him let out a slow growl under his breath as the sensation travels from his ears along his spine, down… and down.. and … down…

His strong arms wrap around me. Muscles tense. The movement is swift, yet careful.

And I am on the bed. Pressed against sheets that smell like the both of us.

But it’s not enough for him, I know.

The way he tugs on my clothes is nearly desperate.

It must be difficult with the claw like nails, so I help him. He tugs and yanks the clothes, but I undo the buttons and buckles. But he’s not careful with his own clothes.

Those he has no qualms about. So he tears and rips, as well as tugs and yanks.

“Here,” he hands his shirt to me, because he wants me to wear something of his, so that his scent would stay to linger on me.

In a way it’s really touching.

He is touching, even if he’s in a rut. Even if he has that gaze that now doesn’t shift away from me, even for a second, because he needs to see me. He needs to see that I’m alright and enjoying myself.

My smile brings him comfort, I know. And the laughs, the little giggles that leave me, make his tail wiggle.

I swear he’s just so adorable.

So, I do as he asks me, and I put his shirt on, but leave it pulled up, so that the tank top is gathered over my breasts as he lays me down.

“You’re doing so well… honey…” he praises me as his eyes look up and down at me, as if drinking in the sight that is under him, as he hovers over me.

He lowers down, and his lips latch onto my neck again, placing hungry, starving kisses on the tender flesh, as his canines ever so lightly scrape over it, making me shiver.

“So good,” he murmurs against my skin with a hushed tone as he presses his naked body against my, barely, naked body, clothed only with hit tank top, pulled all the way up over my breasts.

I wrap my arms around him, pressing my fingers into the skin of his muscular back, and feel all his muscles tense from anticipation.

He rubs his length against my thigh. His already hard, thick, long, cock that is oozing precum that coats my skin.

“I need to…” he mumbles, more to himself than to me.

He places his hand onto my hip, and shifts over me, as if trying to ease himself. His hand travels over my stomach, to my thigh… over my thigh, to my crotch. His claws scrape the sheets as he pressed the shaft of his finger against my clit and folds, rubbing them. Coating his digits with my juices.

“So good…” he mumbles again as his nose is still lodged into the crook of my neck.

I place my hand onto his cheek, and whisper into his ear “good boy…” making his tail wag again.

He growls.

His body grows warmer. Warmer. Almost hot.

“Can I..?” He asks through heavy, needy breaths.

“Yes,” I tell him as I smile.

And as soon as I do, he props himself up, lining his cock with my entrance.

His eyes are locked onto the tip of his cock, as he starts pushing in.

Just the tip first. Just the tip, but it’s enough to push my walls apart.

“You’re taking me so well…” he praises again.

“More…” I utter.

And he does… he pushes in more, growling under his breath as he does. In such a agonizingly slow pace, pushing my walls apart even further. I can feel every groove, every vein on his throbbing length as he keeps pushing, twitching inside of me.

“So well…” he whispers.

“So good…” I half moan, half whisper.

The tip reaches its destination, and he’s buried in me as deep as he can. But he doesn’t move, not yet.

“You ready for me baby?” He asks, as if he wasn’t in me already. But with him there’s a difference between him being in there, and me being ready for him to move.

“Gimme a minute,” I breathe as I try to adjust to him.

He leans forward, slowly and carefully while supporting himself with his arms. His head is next to mine, over mine, forehead against mine.

I trace my finger over his ear and feel him twitching inside of me.

He breathes in, and a low, baritone hum leaves him. Softer than a growl, but something that is aching to it.

“You can move,” I tell him, while fiddling with the tip of his ear.

And he does.

Slowly. And carefully.

Making sure that he’s stretching me up as he does, while letting out a small grunt every time he pushes in, as if struggling to restrain himself, not give in to lust and need and want and-, his emotions.

“That’s good,” I praise him with a smile on my face.

And he looks at me. His eyes never leave me. Because it’s important to him to see that I am enjoying what he does. That he hears me tell him that I like what he does.

“A little harder…” I breathe while closing my eyes, focusing on the sensation.

And he does. A little faster. Heavier. Skin slaps against skin as he repositions himself just a bit.

His breathing grow more ragged, heavier, even heavier with each thrusts, just as his pace.

A little faster.

Every time I gasp and moan, he dares to go a little deeper, little harder.

Until I scream out his name, and he pushes forward with his hips, practically doubling me under him, and begins to pound into me with an animalistic drive.

My walls clench around him. His thick, oozing cock as he just pounds into me while breathing next to my ear.

“Look at you taking me so well,” he praises again.

“So-, gooood!” I encourage him.

He tenses over me. Eyes still glancing to me even if his head is next to mine.

His hand takes a hold of my hip, fingers digging into my skin, with his claws barely managing to keep off and occasionally gracing my skin without breaking it.

The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air, as he continues to pound into me.

Hard. Fast, and I can’t-, think as he’ss…

Drool runs down the side of my face.

He growls next to my ear.

His cock twitches inside of me.

And I throw my head back while biting my molars.

My walls clench even tighter, as if trying to suck him in, keep him there and just-

A wave of warmth washes over me as my eyes roll back and a wide smile finds its home on my lips.

But his throbbing cock bulges as it forms a knot, lodging itself inside of me.

“I’m going to fill you up real good…” he murmurs with that low tone of his right next to my ear, sending vibrations down my spine. “Mine…” he utters, because he can’t bear the idea of someone else gazing upon me like he does.

“Mine…” he repeats as he continues to place tender kisses onto my neck, while running his tongue over the tender spots.

“Yours…” I smile with faint amusement while running my hand up and down his back. “And you’re mine,” I tell him while playing with his ear with my other hand.

His tail wags again and his arm wraps around me the best it can as he pulls out.

I can feel some of his cum spilling out, but I don’t mind.

He keeps a hold of me as he rolls onto his side, next to me and pulls me close. His heart is pounding in his chest, and his ears are to me, attentive but relaxed. And he takes a deep breath, breathing in my scent as much as he can.

“Tell me…” he utters with barely a whisper, because he almost doesn’t want to say it. But he wants to hear it more than he doesn’t want to ask for it.

“I love you,” I tell him. “You’re gentle and kind… and I love you,” the affirmation he wants to hear, because it’s also this time of the lunar cycle when his insecurities of not being good enough are the strongest.

He wants to be his best self for both himself and myself, but he fears that a day will come when his best won’t be good enough for me. He fears it, because he doesn’t want to lose me. He wants me to want him, and be his.

He wants me to want him.

Which I do, I do, I do.

I do want him.

Which is why I bury my face into the crook of his neck and breathe in his scent.

“I love you,” I tell him again before placing a kiss onto his skin.

His hold of me grows stronger, sturdier… More secure. But his breathing grows more relaxed and it seems, in a strange way, how his being relaxes.

There is comfort in my affirmations to him, which makes both of us smile.